All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

The Spirit Release Pill can increase one's spiritual power rapidly in a short period of time, but it can only last for half an hour, after which one's spiritual power will immediately weaken.

Then, you cannot use your spiritual power easily within three days, otherwise your cultivation will decline.

After taking the Shi Ling Pill, Feng Yanran immediately attacked towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan knew his own strength.

She couldn’t tell how strong the reborn Chen Yuan was.

She felt that it would be difficult for her to defeat him, but as long as she could let her fellow disciples in the sect see that her cultivation level had not declined during the fight with Chen Yuan, she would be able to hide her tracks.

"interesting."

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking very confident and ready to fight with Feng Yanran.

During the fight, he discovered that Feng Yanran's strength was not as low as he had imagined.

Then, he felt that Feng Yanran must have used some secret technique to conceal the reason for her reduced strength.

Or maybe he took some kind of magic medicine that caused a short-term surge in value.

And Chen Yuan was too lazy to expose her.

As Chen Yuan turned his wrist, spiritual power suddenly burst out.

Feng Yanran, who was struggling with Chen Yuan, had no time to dodge and was immediately hit, falling heavily to the ground.

"Ah, Saint..."

"Sister, how are you? Get up quickly."

Feng Qianling, who was standing by, saw Feng Yanran fall to the ground.

In an instant, she nervously pulled Feng Yanran up.

Feng Yanran, who was pulled up, looked relieved and spoke to the disciples who cared about her.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"That's good."

In an instant, all that filled his ears were words of concern and comfort for her health.

Although Feng Yanran was injured, her heart became calmer.

From the beginning to the end of this fight, no one noticed the fact that their cultivation level had declined for a moment.

She seemed a little relieved.

Meanwhile, Feng Jiao, who had ill intentions, walked towards Feng Yanran.

"Sister, you can't say that. Since you've been beaten and fell, you must have been seriously injured. Why don't we brothers and sisters take turns to transfer some spiritual energy to you and take good care of you."

"After all, you are the Saint of our Lingshan Sect. You cannot afford any mistakes."

Feng Jiao spoke with an expression that she was doing Feng Yanran's best.

After all, as long as the brothers and sisters can really transfer spiritual power to Feng Yanran, they can find out the location of his dantian and see whether his realm has fallen, as well as what kind of injuries Feng Yanran has suffered.

Then, we can truly get a glimpse of what kind of strength Feng Yanran actually has.

"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Sister Feng Jiao. My injuries are not particularly serious. I just need to take good care of myself."

Feng Yanran immediately declined Feng Jiao's kindness.

Feng Shengnan, who was standing by, saw that even the sect’s saint girl could not defeat Chen Yuan.

She didn't care about anything else at the moment. She immediately drew out her sword and angrily attacked Chen Yuan from behind.

The sword flashed.

Chen Yuan dodged Feng Shengnan's attack with great agility.

He even held the sword with one hand using his spiritual power, and said with a smile when he saw the angry look on Fengsheng's face after his failed sneak attack.

"Humph, you Lingshan Sect are nothing special. You actually had no martial ethics at all and attacked me for a treasure that didn't belong to you. You are really shameless. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Just saying.

Chen Yuan watched Feng Shengnan try to draw back the sword and turn around to escape.

He immediately grabbed Feng Shengnan's arm, then grabbed Feng Shengnan's collar hard, and then pried it open with great force.

"what--"

The most heart-wrenching cry of pain in a lifetime came out of Feng Shengnan's mouth.

She watched helplessly as Chen Yuan tore her right arm apart. She could no longer use any strength, but she was powerless to do anything.

"Humph, this is what happens when you provoke me."

Chen Yuan noticed that it was getting dark, and it was important for him to hurry on his way to find a good place to practice.

He was too lazy to get entangled with these monks from Lingshan Sect.

Randomly, Chen Yuan turned around and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"hateful."

Feng Shengnan lay on the ground screaming in pain.

Seeing that the law enforcement elder seemed to be beaten to death, Feng Jiao and Feng Qianling ran over immediately to check on Feng.

"Elder Law Enforcement, how are you?"

"I, I'm fine, but I didn't expect Chen Yuan to have grown into what he is now, and his cultivation is so profound and unfathomable."

"It seems that we need to return to Lingshan Sect first, report to the Palace Master about what happened today, then rest well and discuss countermeasures again."

Feng Shengnan endured the pain in her right arm and spoke with difficulty.

Feng Jiao listened absentmindedly, secretly looking at Feng Yanran who was standing there silently regulating her breathing.

For some reason, she always felt that when the Saint Feng Yanran fought against Chen Yuan today, she didn't seem to have used her full strength. She didn't know if it was her illusion.

……

Tianxuan Palace.

Lin Yusheng held Cheng Xiaowan in his arms and hurried to his bedroom, where he quietly put Cheng Xiaowan down.

In an instant, she discovered that Cheng Xiaowan had suffered numerous injuries.

Lin Yusheng immediately took out the best healing pill that he carried with him from his sleeve and fed it into Cheng Xiaowan's mouth, asking Cheng Xiaowan to swallow it.

"My Lord, why did you suddenly leave Xuantian Sect?"

After a moment, it was Yunxiang who broke into the palace gate.

She had heard from a disciple of Xuantian Sect that Lin Yusheng had suddenly run away for some unknown reason.

Yunxiang seemed a little worried about Lin Yusheng's safety, so she ran over to ask about the situation.

As a result, when Yunxiang entered the hall, she suddenly found that Lin Yusheng was possessed and feeding medicine to Cheng Xiaowan.

When Yunxiang came closer to observe, she saw that Cheng Xiaowan had many bruises on her body. There were also burn marks on the sleeves of the princess dress she was wearing, and there were some bruises on Cheng Xiaowan's wrists.

They are nine women who had their own plans in their previous lives and know each other well.

Yunxiang naturally knew the reason why Cheng Xiaowan's wrists were bruised. It must be because Cheng Xiaowan had been using the secret of hiding and escaping in the "Mysterious Ice Holy Scroll" that Chen Yuan had passed on to her too much recently.

For a moment, many reasons why Cheng Xiaowan was injured emerged in Yunxiang's mind, but she did not dare to make any rash guesses.

"My Lord, did you run out just now just to save Yunxiang?"

Lin Yusheng nodded and said.

"That's right. I received a pigeon message from the disciple I sent to stay in the Great Qin Palace. I found a handkerchief with a distress signal written in the style of Cheng Xiaowan's handwriting."

"I guessed that it was Cheng Xiaowan who sent me a distress signal, so I went to the Daqian Palace to believe it."