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

This made Chen Yuan want to go to the birthing room to find out what was going on. It wasn't that he still had any feelings for Feng Yanran, but he really wanted to see what kind of person Feng Yanran was without him.

Of course, he had to take out the treasure from the death chamber first.

At this moment, Feng Yanran was like an ant in hot pot. Soon after entering the Ling Palace, she was stunned by the hidden weapon traps in the palace.

"Third Junior Sister, be careful, there is a hidden arrow!"

Feng Yanran pulled back the reckless third junior sister Feng Jiao, while the youngest junior sister Feng Qianling stepped on the trap and the boulder rushed straight towards her.

If she was a veteran, it would be fine. She could just hide at this time. But Feng Qianling was not a veteran cultivator. She was just a filler with zero practical experience. When she saw the boulder, she collapsed.

"Step aside!"

This reaction made Feng Yanran angry. She pulled Feng Qianling away, but she couldn't escape and saw the boulder was about to fall on her.

However, Feng Yanran's cultivation was not low. Seeing that she couldn't dodge, she simply gave up and pushed forward.

She originally thought it was just a huge rock, and it wouldn't be difficult to push it or even blow it to pieces. However, once she touched it, she realized it was broken. The rock was much heavier than she thought, and she could only barely hold it up even if she concentrated all her spiritual energy.

"This, this is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Chen Yuan walked out from the darkness and said coldly, "That is not an ordinary rock. Spiritual energy is brewed into it using ancient methods, making it extremely hard. So you can neither blow it open nor push it."

"how do you know?"

Feng Yanran was shocked. She was surprised that Chen Yuan would appear in the birthing room, and she was even more surprised that Chen Yuan knew so many details.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "What do you think? I pushed it, for a woman who was not worthy. Do you remember the scar on my arm? It was left by the broken tendons and veins."

Feng Yanran's heart couldn't help but skip a beat after hearing this. She didn't know what happened when Chen Yuan entered the Spirit Palace in his previous life. Today, just knowing a tiny bit of it was enough to shock her.

The tendons and veins were all torn! What a torture that was. Although the torn tendons and veins could be restored for a monk, she couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the excruciating pain of the blood vessels being squeezed and burst by the pressure.

"I, I know you had a hard time in your past life. Help me push it aside, and I can forgive you for what you did in your past life."

Among the nine girls, Feng Yanran still has feelings for Chen Yuan. After all, they once loved each other sincerely. Today, when she heard about Chen Yuan's dedication to her, she felt it would be false to say that she did not feel it was true.

But this "noble" saint will not bow her head easily, and she still expects Chen Yuan to continue licking her like a dog.

"No, it hurts my hand. Who are you? Do I know you well?"

Feng Yanran was almost choked to death by Chen Yuan. She said tenderly, "Chen Yuan, you are not here to help. What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see the joke."

Chen Yuan answered honestly.

"Chen Yuan, you! You are shameless!"

With a "puchi" sound, Feng Yanran's lips felt sweet. She was already under the pressure of the huge rock, and now she was humiliated by Chen Yuan, so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood.

If her senior and junior sisters were not there, she would definitely ask Chen Yuan why he refused to help her. Even if they had no relationship in this life, they should be considered as husband and wife in their previous life. How could he just watch her, his wife from his previous life, die without helping her?

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you okay, Saint?"

It has to be said that the girls in Lingshan are really short-sighted. Their saint even vomited blood, and only then did they remember to help push the stones.

Although the cultivation levels of those present except Feng Yanran were relatively low, and it would be useless if they were singled out individually, there were many of them, and with everyone working together, they finally managed to push the boulder back.

After finishing their work, Feng Yanran and her sisters collapsed on the ground exhausted, sweating profusely.

Feng Yanran glared at Chen Yuan fiercely with her beautiful eyes and said coldly: "Did you see that? Even without your help, I can still find the nine-headed Ganoderma lucidum."

Logically speaking, as a saint, Feng Yanran should be well-educated and humble in her daily life. However, once she is involved with Chen Yuan, she is unwilling to bow her head. Even she herself does not understand what is going on.

"Then you do your best."

Chen Yuan's words made all the women in Lingshan present explode.

"Who are you? How can you talk to our Saint Lady?"

"How can you humiliate the Saint Lady? If it weren't for the Saint Lady's magnanimity, your mouth would have been torn apart by now."

"Just now I wanted to say, you, a male cultivator, watched us female cultivators suffer, but you refused to help. Are you still a man?"

……

Chen Yuan would not argue with some women who didn't know the truth. When he heard these women criticizing him, he laughed out loud.

"Everyone, you really can't blame me for not helping. I was just afraid that if I helped your Saint Lady, your Saint Lady would repay me with evil one day and attack me at the critical moment.

Hey, Saint Lady, tell me, can you do this or not? "

"you you!"

Feng Yanran blushed with shame. She didn't have the face to say that she couldn't do what she had already done, let alone admit it.

"Nonsense!" Feng Jiao stood up and said, "Our Saint is so holy and has such noble character, how could she do such a despicable thing?

I think it's your own heart that makes everything look dirty. The reason you can think of this is because you are such a despicable person, right?"

After hearing this, Chen Yuan laughed even harder and he couldn't hold it back anymore.

"Oh, yes, yes, I am such a mean person. Don't tell me I have really done it. I married someone and the other person was very sincere to me, but when I thought about being kicked out of the family because of my affair with the other person, I felt hatred in my heart.

Finally, I couldn't help it and attacked him just when he was about to break through. Hey, do you think I did the right thing or not?"

The more Chen Yuan talked, the redder Feng Yanran's face became. But Feng Jiao didn't have eyes on the back of her head. Although she didn't know why Chen Yuan was being so cheap, she couldn't help but taunt him, "What do you think? People like you deserve to be struck by lightning and die a miserable death.

You had a secret love affair with someone, and the other person didn't force you to do it. In the end, you regretted it and hurt your lover. People like you are really wasting your life."

Chen Yuan laughed and said, "Good scolding. Hey, Saint Conferred, tell me, am I the most despicable, the most trashy, the most hopeless?"

Feng Yanran was so angry that she put the sword on Chen Yuan's neck: "You, you are humiliating me, do you believe I can kill you with my sword?"

Chen Yuan deflected the sword and said with a smile: "I humiliated you? How could it be? Could it be that the Saint Lady is such a person?"

"you!"

Feng Yanran was shaking with anger, tears streaming down her face.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Yuan would have been heartbroken, but now he just looked at her coldly, without any sympathy at all.

"Chen Yuan." Feng Yanran said slowly: "What do you have to be proud of? Everything has started over again, and I don't need to rely on you at all!"

After saying that, Feng Yanran looked at the sisters behind her and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, Feng Yanran led her sisters to go deeper. Looking at Feng Yanran who was going deeper, Chen Yuan smiled inexplicably.