Ji Linghan accepted the 'gift,' and the alliance between Feixian Sect and the Azure Dragon Race was confirmed.

After this, she swiftly arranged everything.

First, she sent someone to inform the Golden Dragon Race that she was leaving here.

Additionally, she sent someone to notify Luo Yuan, Qin Chang, Tang Ru, and others on the frontline of the Immortal and Demon Realms to return as soon as possible.

Finally, she sent someone to the Phoenix Race to inform Lin Ning about the alliance.

After arranging everything, she finally set off on her journey.

Before leaving, she quietly summoned Shan Tai and Wei Miao.

"I always feel that the goodwill of the Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon is too inexplicable. Is there more to this matter?"

She felt that this matter was too unbelievable.

But she knew Immortal Mo well; she couldn't get anything out of him.

The two, facing her scrutinizing gaze, both shrank their heads.

"No, there isn't."

"There really isn't, what Elder Mo said is the whole truth."

"It's just a normal alliance, Senior Sister, don't overthink it."

"The Dragon Race can't use Immortal Artifacts and Immortal Treasures; what seems precious to us is just junk to them."

"Really?"

Ji Linghan arched her eyebrows, her gaze becoming increasingly sharp.

"Then let me ask you, is Lin Ning valued in the Phoenix Race?"

Shan Tai instinctively replied, "Of course, isn't she treated like a princess there?"

"Has the Phoenix Race given her a Tier Nine Immortal Artifact?"

"This..."

The fact was that Lin Ning was only awarded a Tier Eight Immortal Sword by the top of the Phoenix Race.

And her Immortal Armor was still Tier Seven.

This wasn't because the Phoenix Race was stingy or hadn't obtained high-end treasures in their history.

But because, even if they couldn't use these things, they could trade them with the Immortal and Demon Realms for resources the Demon Race could use.

In the Immortal Realm, there's an organization called the Celestial Pavilion that connects the Six Realms, specializing in trade.

There is simply no concept of something being useless as junk.

Tier Eight, Tier Nine Immortal Artifacts, top-grade Immortal Treasures—these are Supreme Treasures in any realm, beyond mere value.

So, no matter how favored Lin Ning was in the Phoenix Race, she was only exceptionally awarded a Tier Eight Immortal Sword.

"And that Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon just for an alliance gave away so many Tier Eight Immortal Artifacts, even a Tier Nine Immortal Sword."

"Do you believe it yourselves if you say it out loud?"

Ji Linghan pressed on relentlessly, as Shan Tai and Wei Miao felt cold sweat running down their backs.

"Moreover, before giving away so many treasures, he hadn't even met us face-to-face, completely unconcerned that we might back out."

"Do you think the Nine Patterns Cyan Dragon is simple-minded, or that I'm easy to fool?"

Her tone wasn't harsh, her expression lacked severe sternness, just a gradual push of analysis.

The surrounding atmosphere didn't become icy or frigid, nor was it suffused with Demon Qi.

But Shan Tai and Wei Miao shivered head to toe in fear.

Before coming to the Demon Realm, Ji Linghan was already a Quasi-Emperor, and now she's in the late stage of that level.

To survive in the crevices of the Upper Immortal Realm, she once faced down several Demon and Demon Emperors alone.

To break through the Immortal and Demon Realms, she fought bloody battles, slaying countless Immortals and Demons.

When Sect Leader Jiang wasn't around, she was the pillar for everyone.

Without her leadership, the 152 survivors might not even make it to 15.

To stay alive, she hasn't shied away from using techniques of the Demon Cultivators.

Before Brother Cheng arrived, she was the person most dreaded and hated by the Immortal and Demon Realms.

She didn't even need to use a look, just a mere thought, to instill deep-seated fear.

The two only felt as if their Immortal Souls were gripped by invisible demonic hands, unable to break free.

"Sect Leader..."

"Senior Sister, please spare us!"

"We had no choice..."

Such answers were clearly unsatisfactory to Ji Linghan.

At a critical moment, Shan Tai could only shout repeatedly, "In any case, that Azure Dragon Emperor has no ill intent towards us, I swear on my head!"

"Over the years, when have we ever harmed our own?"

The shadow and pressure finally slowly withdrew.

"Really..."

Ji Linghan didn't press further and straightforwardly chose to let it go.

A day later, Brother Cheng finally saw the long-missed Sister Han again, followed by over fifty disciples who once lived with him day and night.

If he hadn't been maintaining the Azure Dragon true form, he would've rushed over to hug her.

"Hahaha, Sect Leader Ji and everyone from Feixian Sect coming to my Azure Dragon Valley truly makes it shine!"

Opposite him, Mo Chen and Shan Tai, Wei Miao were secretly complaining.

You really know how to put up a good front.

"Greetings, Azure Dragon Emperor, we have agreed to your cooperation proposal."

"And we are also very grateful for your gifts!"

Ji Linghan maintained her composure, simultaneously courteous and respectful.

Brother Cheng chuckled internally, Xiao Han now really has the demeanor of a sect leader.

"Good, good, good, our cooperation is bound to be very pleasant..."

As he finished speaking, he habitually extended a claw to hold her arm.

Even though he's in dragon form, having shrunk to human size, this action wasn't difficult.

But the meaning was different.

Cang Ji, Cangqiong, and Yikong, knowing his relationship with Feixian Sect, could understand.

But the disciples of Feixian Sect on the other side were utterly baffled.

This...

Even in cooperation, isn't it too intimate to link arms?

Could it be this Azure Dragon has amorous intentions, wanting to take advantage of Senior Sister Ji?

This won't do!

The only person worthy of Senior Sister Ji is the long-missing Sect Leader Jiang.

Before Ji Linghan could react, several disciples flew forward, with beaming smiles, separating the two.

"Hahaha, Azure Dragon Emperor, we've admired you for a long time."

"We hope to get closer in the future!"

"Indeed, we wish to discuss cultivation issues with you, if you could teach us?"

This infuriated Brother Cheng.

Teach your grandpa!

Don't you guys know how to read the room, don't you have any insight?

Fine, I've noted you down!

Don't expect any good outcome.

But he also realized that in his new identity, he indeed needed to be more mindful.

Oh, is this self-inflicted?

The group quickly entered the depths of the Azure Dragon Valley, the Feixian Sect's station.

Seeing Ancestor Ji in person, Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Yuan Shu, and other disciples of Feixian Sect were filled with tears, running to pay respects to the predecessors.

Some disciples were so overwhelmed that they nearly fainted.

The scene was like children reunited with their parents after years apart, laughing and crying together.

Brother Cheng stood behind and smacked his lips.

Why does it feel like this sect founder doesn't have as much face as her?

After the reunion, Ji Linghan again thanked him for his 'help.'

As the Azure Dragon Emperor, Brother Cheng couldn't linger on this side too long and returned to the Dragon Emperor Palace in the ancestral land.

Meanwhile, Mo Chen and Shan Tai, Wei Miao gathered again.

"The remains of the fallen disciples need to be taken to Sect Leader Jiang for resurrection promptly."

"Yes, this matter cannot be delayed!"

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