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

"You mean misunderstanding?"

"It's really ridiculous. Don't we know what Chen Yuan was like in his previous life? He doesn't really mean well for us. You must not be fooled by him."

When Lin Yusheng heard Cheng Xiaowan say this, he couldn't help but sneer.

"This……"

Cheng Xiaowan had already suffered a severe blow. Her face showed pain and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Seeing Cheng Xiaowan struggling in pain, Lin Yusheng hinted at it again.

"Chen Yuan just wants to take us for himself, as his favorite concubines. Don't think that Chen Yuan is a good person."

As Lin Yusheng spoke, he looked at Cheng Xiaowan in front of him with a meaningful look.

After all, for Lin Yusheng, he had a purpose in going to such great lengths to rescue Cheng Xiaowan from the Daqian Palace.

Chen Yuan, who had worked hard and contributed to the sect before, is no longer here.

In order to promote the development of Xuantian Sect, more disciples must be sent to search for treasures in the secret realm, to improve the strength of more disciples, and let them become alchemists and Qi refiners.

There are definitely not enough useful disciples in the sect right now.

She wanted to successfully win over Cheng Xiaowan and recruit her into her Xuantian Sect, and also add a capable assistant.

Cheng Xiaowan is just like herself. She is a female cultivator who reached the level of a saint in her previous life. She does have some strength.

"What's more, look at you now in Xuantian Sect. I was the one who saved you. Don't forget that when you were in the Daqian Palace before, the so-called emperor, empress, and prince were not good people at all. Your biological parents betrayed you."

Lin Yusheng spoke in a gentle tone, telling the story.

"And you also told me that Chen Yuan left you to die without saving you, so I had to save you now. Cheng Xiaowan, we have both died once, so you should know what I mean, right?"

Cheng Xiaowan was sitting on the bed, listening to Lin Yusheng's analysis step by step for her. She understood her current situation very well, so she immediately expressed her opinion.

"I understand, Sect Master Lin. I don't quite understand what it feels like to live under someone else's roof. Since you saved me this time, I owe you a favor. If you have any difficulties in the future that require my help, you can send someone to let me know. I, Cheng Xiaowan, will definitely do what I can do."

Cheng Xiaowan understood that if Lin Yusheng had not saved her this time, she might have really died in the Daqian Palace.

No matter how deep the gap between him and Lin Yusheng was in his previous life.

But now he was bleeding severely in several places in his body, and his internal organs were all in pain due to his previous excessive use of the "Ice Profound Sacred Scroll" to escape.

Now I can't go anywhere.

After all, he was in Xuantian Sect, and if he turned against Lin Yusheng right now.

Lin Yuxiang didn't even need to do anything, her subordinates Yunxiang and her group of disciples were enough to take his life.

She needed to find a secluded place to recuperate and regain her strength, and then seek an explanation from the emperor, empress, and crown prince of the Daqian Empire.

Having died once and started over again, Cheng Xiaowan is no longer as naive as before.

She decided to maintain a superficial relationship with Lin Yusheng. After all, she did owe Lin Yusheng a favor, and when the time came, she would repay him. At worst, they would just stay away from each other.

"Cheng Xiaowan, since you said so, Cheng Xiaowan, you should just stay in Xuantian and recuperate."

Seeing Cheng Xiaowan's sincere attitude, Lin Yusheng nodded with satisfaction, and she stood up and straightened her sleeves.

"Yes, don't worry, just stay in Xuantian Sect. My master and I will take good care of you."

Yunxiang, standing behind Lin Yusheng, also echoed.

"Thank you."

Cheng Xiaowan thanked Lin Yusheng and Yunxiang.

……

And during the days when Cheng Xiaowan was quietly recuperating in Xuantian Sect.

On the other side, Feng Yanran had been taking the Spirit Release Pills which could increase her spiritual power in a short period of time. The effect of the medicine had already worn off for three days, but the spiritual power she recovered was not much, which made her extremely panicked.

"Saint, Saint, are you there?"

The uninvited guest outside the door, Feng Jiao, was knocking hard on the door of Feng Yanran's Holy Maiden Palace, trying to break in.

"The Palace Master has ordered that all of our disciples who have been sent out on this business trip and are only slightly injured and can make pills must make at least ten hemostatic pills and ten spirit-gathering pills each in order to quickly recover from the injuries of the more seriously injured disciples. Otherwise, they will be punished by the sect."

Feng Jiao's voice spread from outside the door to inside the Holy Maiden Hall.

Feng Yanran, who was sitting on the bed inside the Holy Maiden Palace, had a frown on her face and was sweating profusely.

Three days have passed since I took the pill.

After all, she was trying very hard to mobilize her body right now, but she had no spiritual power at all.

"Now, in our entire palace, you are the only one who has not gone to make pills. Even if you are a saint, you cannot disobey the orders issued by the Palace Master."

Feng Jiao hit harder and harder, and her entire right hand became more and more swollen. There was some impatience in her tone.

After all, Feng Yanran didn't respond from beginning to end.

"Feng Jiao, what's going on? I sent you out to inform Saint Feng Yanran to come out and make the elixir quickly. Why are you so slow? You're still knocking at the door. Haven't you finished yet?"

Behind Feng Jiao, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, the figure of law enforcement elder Feng Shengnan suddenly appeared.

Feng Jiao turned around and raised her head, and immediately discovered that the people who came were not only the law enforcement elder Feng Shengnan, but also Feng Qianling and other disciples from the sect.

After all, Palace Master Feng Aomei had been dispatching missions for three days.

In the past, the Saint Feng Yanran, who had been actively carrying out her missions, said that she would practice in seclusion within the past three days, and has not come out of the palace until now.

Seeing that Palace Master Feng Aomei was about to lose her temper, they felt a little uneasy.

"Master, it's not that I don't want Senior Sister Feng Yanran to come out. I knocked on the door, but Feng Yanran didn't open it for me. Maybe she's still in seclusion practicing. It's impossible for me to just barge in."

When Feng Jiao saw her master Feng Shengnan coming, she immediately performed the disciple's salute with great respect and spoke in an increasingly humble tone.

"Hmph, useless thing, go away."

Feng Shengnan's tone became more and more disdainful as she scolded Feng Jiao. Feng Jiao felt very aggrieved but did not dare to talk back.

"Yes."

Feng Jiao looked a little aggrieved and stood next to the door of the Holy Maiden Hall.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Shengnan didn't even look at Feng Jiao, and immediately took a few steps forward and shouted towards the door of the Holy Maiden Palace.

"Lady Saint, please come out quickly. The Palace Master has ordered that the injured fellow disciples are waiting for you to make pills."

"After all, apart from the Palace Master, you have the highest level of cultivation and the best skills in the entire palace. The elixirs you refine are very effective and can effectively treat some of our fellow disciples who are seriously injured. They are all waiting for your hemostatic pills and spirit-gathering pills."

When he heard it, he realized it was the law enforcement elder Feng Shengnan shouting at his door.