Chapter 20: Exposing Her Flaws Openly, the Overbearing Qin Yining

The sound fell.

The gazes of everyone present.

All of them focused on Purple Fairy.

Anyone could see that Qin Yining, wielding the Immortal Divine Weapon with her son, was ready to trample her dead rival again.

There's no denying it; such a being appears only once every fifty thousand years, so who else could have such a child?

They would be so proud as to hold no one in regard.

Moreover, the two have harbored a grudge for a long time.

How could they possibly let such a good opportunity slip?

Naturally, the surrounding cultivators dared not react.

Even more so, the current Purple Fairy is also the Holy Mother of the Ancient Lu Family.

Unless one is willing to die, how many in this age would dare offend? Qin Yining has the Immortal Wang Family behind her.

She herself is no weaker than the Lu Family.

Moreover, her son Wang Teng's performance exceeds imagination, so she naturally feels no fear.

"Holy Mother?" Jin Hui Laolao asked from beside her.

Her expression turned sour, not knowing how to speak.

If placed in the past.

Or regarding other matters, she could naturally refute, but the Immortal Divine Weapon, coupled with the Dominant Body of the heavens, truly leaves one speechless.

As for Purple Fairy, faced with the provocation, she slightly frowned, thinking much like Jin Hui Laolao.

"Ziyun, you're not afraid of losing face and thus dare not go, are you?"

Seeing this, Qin Yining pressed the advantage with a smile: "Indeed, with your innate talent, before my son Wang Teng, you're likely dim and lackluster."

"So you should go back first, until the day the Primordial Dao Fetus in your womb is born."

"Then bring him to the Immortal Treasure Hall, though whether he can surpass my son Wang Teng remains to be seen."

"After all, back then, Lu Wushang only reached this level."

She spoke, her words full of arrogance and sarcasm.

Because in her heart she intended not to let any slip.

Any chance to suppress Purple Fairy.

Especially with her son's outstanding performance, she would inevitably become more overbearing and reckless.

"I ask you to watch your words; you are merely the principal wife of the Wang Family, but my Holy Mother was personally appointed by the elders of the Lu Family. In terms of status, what you just said already crossed the line."

Jin Hui Laolao stepped forward, her gaze sharp, unwilling to let Purple Fairy be singled out like that.

Even setting everything aside, she now fully submits to the Lu Family.

At such a moment, one must speak up.

Only—

The words just spoken seemed somewhat pale, lacking deterrence.

In this fantasy world, outward status requires strength to back it.

Just as the Immortal Wang Family and the Ancient Lu Family.

Both possess supreme foundations and countless supreme warriors, causing the world to fear and submit.

In comparison, the so‑called Holy Mother amounts to nothing, especially to outsiders.

Moreover.

Now Qin Yining.

Has given birth to a son with the Dominant Body of the heavens.

Having also earned the acknowledgment of the Treasure Heaven Rock, his future status will inevitably rise sharply.

So after hearing Jin Hui Laolao's rebuttal, she immediately laughed, disdainful: "Using this excuse to suppress me? That's absurd, isn't it? Does that so‑called Holy Mother title of Ziyun really matter? I doubt it."

At this point, Qin Yining fixed her gaze on Purple Fairy: "As far as I know, your Holy Maiden status was revoked back then."

"It was carried out personally by your master, the Holy Lord of the Taiyi Sacred Land, and your parents also left the upper echelons of the Sacred Land thereafter."

"And even now, you seem to have no face to return, Ziyun; I'm not wrong, am I?"

Upon hearing this, Qingyun Daoist's complexion changed instantly.

The cultivators around them.

All stared at each other, daring not to speak.

This concerns Purple Fairy's past with the previous foremost Lu Wushang.

It caused a huge stir back then, but now few dare to mention it.

Unexpectedly.

Qin Yining, however, disregarded everything and said it outright.

"Is this woman courting death?"

At the same time, Lu Zhangsheng, who had been watching from the outside, also became enraged upon hearing those words.

Regarding his parents, he had once heard Lu Qingyi speak of it in the Lesser Immortal Realm.

After a period of further understanding, he fully grasped the cause and effect.

In short, when his mother was still a Holy Maiden of the Taiyi Sacred Land.

She was highly favored by the Sacred Land and given priority cultivation.

Later she met his father. The two fell in love and decided to marry, but the Taiyi Sacred Land could not accept it, stripping her of the Holy Maiden title and expelling her from the sect, leading to a messy dispute.

Originally, given Lu Zhangsheng's father's temperament, he would definitely seek justice.

But because his mother still harbors gratitude toward the sect,

She intervenes to mediate, and although the Taiyi Sacred Land is inferior to the Ancient Lu Family in foundation and overall strength,

it is still among the foremost powers of the age, so neither side yields.

In the end it faded away, and up to now it seems to have passed.

But Lu Changsheng knows very well.

His mother has always regarded the matter as a lingering worry; she never mentioned it, yet has always wished for reconciliation.

Now Qin Yining has spoken it out, which is like rubbing salt into the wound.

And for Lu Changsheng, if it were only directed at him,

he would have nothing to worry about.

But now it concerns his mother.

Thus, at this moment, for the first time, a trace of murderous intent toward an outsider arises in her heart.

"Alas, I have not yet been born, so I can do nothing."

Lu Changsheng thought, and his mind was already decided.

The humiliation his mother suffered today

must be repaid to Qin Yining tenfold, a hundredfold, making that woman regret forever.

"You!"

Outside, Jin Hui Laolao heard these words.

Anger flashed in her eyes, and she wanted to say something.

But at that moment, Purple Fairy reached out, gently shook her head, and said, "No need to argue."

Qin Yining indeed exposed her scar, something she has never wanted to face.

Yet Ziyun also knows that continuing the argument will lead nowhere.

The other party makes it clear they only want to embarrass her.

Just ignore it.

"Fine." Jin Hui Laolao took a deep breath and said nothing more.

Qingyun Daoist relaxed, indeed fearing that a clash between the two would end badly.

Immediately, he hurried forward: "Purple Fairy, the Treasure‑Splitting Heavenly Rock has been here all along. If you are unwilling today, you may choose any day; I will certainly accompany you."

Qin Yining's son Wang Teng was bestowed the Immortal Divine Weapon, becoming the second person in fifty thousand years to receive it.

In any case, Ziyun can never compare.

Everyone is well aware of this.

No one says a word.

The Cangtian Dominant Body is extremely unique, and Wang Teng also bears great Qi fortune.

The problem is that Qin Yining will certainly cause trouble then.

Qingyun Daoist considered this, thinking to wait a few days before speaking.

"No need." Purple Fairy replied, smiling, "Master, let's do it today."

Having said that, she said nothing more and walked step by step toward the Treasure‑Splitting Heavenly Rock.

The closer she got,

the more she could feel.

the primeval barbaric aura emanating from it.

Seeing this, Purple Fairy's expression grew solemn, and she extended a finger.

A drop of pure blood.

merged into the Treasure‑Splitting Heavenly Rock.

"Teng'er, watch carefully, observe the disparity of some people, and how great it is for you."

It seemed they only waited for Purple Fairy to select the treasure, then use her son to cause trouble.

"Hmm." The black‑clad Wang Teng nodded, his expression cold.

But soon, for some unknown reason, his gaze flickered.

Then he fixed his eyes on Purple Fairy's abdomen.

There was a vague feeling.

The being nurtured within made his heart uneasy.

At this moment,

due to Purple Fairy's proximity.

Lu Changsheng also observed, wondering what the so‑called Number One Marvel of the Mysterious Yellow World truly looks like.

And when his thoughts realized his mother's pure blood had merged into the Treasure‑Splitting Heavenly Rock,

the next moment, a long‑absent voice rang in his mind.

(End of Chapter)