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“Little Yueyue, you have now achieved success in your studies, and we have nothing else to teach you. You have your own destiny, so you should return!”
An elderly man with an ethereal presence handed her several tokens. “Take these; they may be useful to you in the future!”
Feng Siyue twitched her mouth and held the items close to her chest. She glanced at what she was holding: the tokens of the Tianmen Sword Sect, the Guidao Secret Sect, the Tianqi Pill Sect, the Chiyang Divine Sect, the Number One Restaurant in the World, the Divine Medicine Valley, the Wujian Tower, and the Headmaster’s token from the Luo Net Sect.
She had an idea in her mind—once she got out, she would integrate these sects, unify their management, and then make a fortune. The premise was that these sects needed her; only then would she appear!
A graceful woman wiped away her tears and said, “If possible, I hope you can carry forward the sects we established!”
Feng Siyue nodded. “If the sects need me, I will surely do everything to help. If they do not need me, I will still protect them from the shadows!”
“Sigh.” The fifth master sighed. “I wonder how our sects are doing?”
Feng Siyue recalled and replied, “Before I was swept into the Ghost Realm, the sects of my masters were doing quite well!”
At least, the foolish her at that time could still hear people discussing things!
“That’s good, that’s good!” The seventh master looked relieved. “After you go out, make sure to protect yourselves!”
“We will!” Tangguo replied in a sweet voice.
The eighth master hung a pendant shaped like a golden shovel around Tangguo’s neck. “Tangguo, from now on, Master Grandma’s cooking skills will be inherited by you. Remember to go to the First Floor of the World; I hope you will open branches all over the continent in the future!”
Tangguo nodded enthusiastically. “Master Grandma, don’t worry! I will practice my cooking skills and become the best chef in the world!”
Sigh, who told his mother and sister to love all kinds of delicious food? For their sake, he had to study recipes diligently!
The fifth master also pulled Mifan over and said, “Little Mifan, do you still remember the Guidao techniques your great-grandfather taught you? You must practice diligently in the future and carry on our Guidao Sect!”
The girl, with her mouth covered in grease from snacking, nodded vaguely, “Okay, Fifth Grandfather!”
The second master abruptly tugged Tangguo closer. “You can’t just focus on them; we have our own sect to think about!”
“Yes, yes, yes, we have ours too!”
Feng Siyue couldn’t help but twitch her mouth. They were still just four-year-old little kids—was it really appropriate to place such hopes on them?
Tangguo frowned when he saw the items in his mother’s arms; they were weighing her down!
He walked over, collected the items, and then tossed them all into a box with a loud clatter!
Everyone: !!!!!
These were the founding tokens that every cultivator in the world coveted, symbols of the ancestor’s identity. Just taking out one could send shockwaves through the cultivation world, yet this little guy was casually throwing them into an iron box?
Feng Siyue felt the atmosphere grow awkward and quickly spoke up, “Masters, since I have inherited your skills, I will definitely carry on your sects. Now that we are leaving the Ghost Realm, I don’t know when we will meet again, so please take care of yourselves!”
Parting was always bittersweet; everyone felt reluctant to say goodbye to her and the two precious children. But no matter how reluctant they felt, there was nothing to be done. They couldn’t leave the Ghost Realm, nor could they keep the living trapped there.
It was already a miracle that the three of them could stay in the Ghost Realm for five years. Over these years, the little Flame Phoenix had exhausted a lot of energy to protect them, and the reason they chose to leave quickly was that the little Flame Phoenix had been sleeping longer and longer!
“Little Yueyue, remember, never deal with that old bastard principal from the Vast Academy. He’s not a good person!”
As she was about to leave the Ghost Realm, the first master warned her seriously, with an underlying tone of caution.
Feng Siyue nodded obediently while thinking to herself how coincidentally she was planning to seek revenge on that old bastard!
In the original owner’s memories, before she became a fool, it was that old bastard Principal who, when testing her talent, declared her a waste. To prove she was not useless, she worked hard to cultivate. By the age of eight, she had already reached the Martial King realm. When she stood before him again, he was clearly surprised by her progress and acknowledged that she was not a waste. However, shortly after seeing that old turtle, she ran into trouble, leaving her mentally incapacitated.
She learned in the Ghost Realm that a soul beast could only be extracted from a master’s consciousness by someone with extremely high cultivation, and conveniently, five days before she was skinned alive, that the Vast Academy’s Principal appeared before her and touched her forehead, leading her to suspect him!
Moreover, Feng Wanqing was probably still at the Vast Academy!
So how could she not go?
The hatred for her father’s murder and the resentment over the stolen soul beast—how could she not seek revenge?
After going out, she also had to find the father of her precious children. She wondered if she had left any
psychological scars on that man. Regardless, she needed to make amends; without him, she wouldn’t have such adorable children!
“Master grandma, grandfather, we’re leaving now. Don’t see us off; you all go back. Tangguo and Mifan will take good care of our mother!”
Mifan, who was munching on something, nodded along with her brother, “Yes, we will protect our mother!”
The several masters couldn’t help but twitch their mouths, silently complaining: “Are we worried about your mother? We’re worried about you two adorable little treasures getting kidnapped!”
Thinking of this, they glared at Feng Siyue, who instinctively touched her nose. Well, sometimes she was indeed quite unreliable, but those were minor issues!
Tangguo immediately chimed in, “Mother has left us with a hidden illness, so it’s our duty to protect her. Besides, Mother has never put us in danger, so you can rest assured!”
Feng Siyue nodded repeatedly, “They are my flesh and blood; how could I let them be taken away by someone!”
The masters snorted coldly at Feng Siyue but immediately put on friendly faces when facing the little treasures. “Once we find a way out, we will definitely come to see you!”
Tangguo nodded, “Okay, masters, goodbye!”
He carried a large bag and held Mifan, whose mouth was full of food, with one hand as he waved goodbye to them. The three of them walked out of the barrier, turning back to look at their masters three times before finally departing!
Once they were outside, the barrier twisted instantly, and the masters and the dark Ghost Realm disappeared. The three of them stood in the depths of a dense forest!
Feng Siyue sighed. The exit from the Ghost Realm was opened with great effort by her nine masters. It was easy for her and her children to come out, but returning to see them again would likely be harder than ascending to the heavens!