Orders from All Heavens: Earn rewards by playing a guest role

Chapter 90 Purple Orchid Pavilion

late at night.

Dark clouds rolled across the sky above Xinzheng.

Lightning and thunder~

"Boom~~"

A clap of thunder rang out, illuminating the darkness.

In the courtyard, Fei Yan stood there gazing at the thunder in the sky.

The Grand Master of Fate stood solemnly behind him.

"Yin Five Thunders, when cultivated to the extreme, can transform from Yin to Yang, thus cultivating Yang Five Thunders. Only by combining Yin and Yang can one cultivate the true Five Thunders Orthodox Method."

Feiyan explained the mysteries of Yin Wu Lei word by word.

The High Priestess looked at him intently and wrote down everything he said.

"Okay."

After Fei Yan finished speaking, she raised her hand and gestured.

Suddenly, the lightning in the sky was drawn by an invisible force, and countless bolts of lightning gathered down.

The scene before her eyes stunned Yan Lingji, who was standing in the corridor.

She felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and endless lightning reflected in her eyes.

"Controlling thunder, how terrifying!"

Yan Lingji murmured to herself, gaining a more intuitive understanding of the new leader of the Yin Yang School.

Powerful, mysterious, and awe-inspiring.

"Lord Donghuang's strength is truly captivating."

Ehuang, who was standing to the side, spoke softly.

Nu Yingjiao laughed and said, "That's for sure. Lord Donghuang wields heavenly thunder, so he is no ordinary person. It would be an understatement to call him a celestial being."

"..."

Yan Lingji remained silent, completely abandoning any lingering thoughts she might have had.

She couldn't even imagine how powerful the other party was; such a person was simply beyond her ability to contend with.

Now, Yan Lingji is actually looking forward to Fei Yan's promise to teach her an even more powerful fire-based technique.

"He is no longer an ordinary person."

Jingni stood under the eaves, holding her child, silently watching the peerless figure gathering countless bolts of lightning.

If she were a man, countless women in the world would probably be captivated by her.

At least that's how Jingni felt. Powerful, mysterious, and gentle, even Jingni, who was also a woman, was momentarily moved.

"To cultivate the Five Thunder Secret Technique, you need to truly understand what thunder is."

Fei Yan swept her hands together, and countless bolts of lightning gathered in her palms.

The lightning snakes intertwined, transforming into a ball of lightning that gave people a great sense of oppression.

The Grand Commander stood motionless before him, black and red lightning crackling and emanating from his body.

She endured the oppression of the powerful lightning from Fei Yan, constantly seeking enlightenment and using her own Yin Five Thunder cultivation to resist the trials.

In just a few minutes, she could clearly sense that her strength was gradually increasing, as if she were breaking through some kind of shackle and entering a higher realm.

Wow~~

The next second, Da Siming's figure disappeared.

Dense black and red lightning bolts appeared in the courtyard, constantly intertwining and coiling.

One after another, streaks of black and red lightning danced in the air, like terrifying thunder serpents, exuding a cold and dreadful aura.

This kind of thunder, unlike the thunder of Scarlet Smoke, is not majestic and domineering.

Instead, it gives people a cold and terrifying feeling.

"Great, you've finally broken through."

Feiyan looked at the dense black and red lightning on the scene and nodded in satisfaction.

The Great Master of Fate has good talent and is well-suited to cultivating Yin Five Thunders. As long as she can cultivate to the extreme, she can transform it into Yang Five Thunders.

One yin and one yang, when yin and yang are united, one can truly cultivate the Five Thunder Orthodox Method.

"Thank you for your guidance, Lord Donghuang."

The High Priestess appeared, bowed slightly in gratitude, and countless black and red lightning bolts around her flowed into her body.

"I am deeply impressed by Lord Donghuang's strength and admire him greatly."

Yan Lingji walked slowly, her body radiating a fiery aura.

Swish!

The next second, Ehuang and Nüying flashed in front of them to block their way.

The two men were surrounded by wisps of mist, their faces indifferent as they looked at her.

"Don't be nervous."

Feiyan smiled and patted Ehuang and Nüying, who obediently withdrew their power and stepped aside.

However, the two sisters were very unhappy with Yan Lingji and felt a slight aversion to her, so they couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson.

Perhaps it's because water and fire are incompatible.

"Your talent is good, but your cultivation technique is too poor. Let's abandon it and start over."

Feiyan looked at Yanlingji in front of her and immediately told her to abandon her cultivation and start over.

Yan Lingji nodded happily: "Lord Donghuang is right. Please grant me a fire-type cultivation technique. Yan Lingji swears to the heavens that she will follow you and never betray you."

"There's no need to make oaths. Make fewer oaths in the future. Oaths made by cultivators will be recorded by the Heavenly Dao. If you go back on your word one day, you will suffer a backlash from the Heavenly Dao."

Feiyan patted her shoulder and gave her a word of advice.

"Yes!"

Yan Lingji nodded obediently.

She knew very well that she had no choice, so she might as well follow such a powerful and invincible woman.

"I will now teach you fire-based techniques."

After Fei Yan finished speaking, she pointed a finger at her brow.

A wisp of red light appeared at her fingertips and entered her brain.

Yan Lingji stood there, stunned, trying to process the flood of information that had rushed into her mind.

That was a profound and unfathomable fire-based technique, which allowed one to cultivate a type of fire-based magical power.

Yes, this is a technique for cultivating magical power.

Once mastered, it's equivalent to possessing a higher level of power.

A higher level of magical power than internal energy and true qi.

This technique not only cultivates magical power but also the primordial spirit, allowing one to cultivate their primordial spirit to an extremely powerful level.

When the physical body perishes, the primordial spirit can still live on forever; rebirth through possession is not an illusion.

"Such profound techniques, magical power, primordial spirit, and the path to immortality?"

Yan Lingji was dumbfounded and deeply shocked.

Does such a technique actually exist in this world?

Can humans really cultivate themselves into immortals?

"Thank you, Sister Donghuang."

Yan Lingji bowed in gratitude.

They started calling her "sister" directly.

"You deserved it for calling me 'sister'."

Feiyan gently stroked her cheek.

"You all cultivate at home. I'm going out for a bit."

After saying that, she vanished into the courtyard in a flash.

"Sisters, I want to go back to my cultivation."

Yan Lingji chuckled, and her figure, like a fire sprite, vanished into the courtyard in a burst of flame.

"Humph!"

Ehuang and Nüying snorted coldly and turned back.

Meanwhile, Da Siming and Shao Siming quietly left to follow Fei Yan and secretly protect her.

Even though it's not necessary, they have no choice but to do it.

"The Yin-Yang School is too mysterious."

Jingni murmured something to herself, as if deep in thought.

Then she took the child back to her room to rest.

... ...

On the other side, after leaving the mansion, Fei Yan flew directly towards the largest brothel in Xinzheng.

Zilanxuan.

The owner there naturally piqued his interest.

Zi Nu, an enigmatic woman.

Su Ming was very interested in her and thought he would first use her cameo role as Fei Yan to recruit her into the Yin Yang School.

There will be a chance if I come back in the future, right?

Otherwise, if someone squanders it all, you'll come back and be left with nothing but regret.

Swish!

Feiyan's figure quietly landed in Zilan Pavilion.

Upon arrival, one immediately sees a beautiful woman dressed in a light purple dress standing by the window of the attic.

She stood by the window, dignified and elegant, with a beauty that could rival the most beautiful flowers in the world, like a purple orchid blooming in a secluded valley, exuding a mature and charming allure.

She is none other than Zi Nu, the owner of Zi Lan Xuan.

"Strange, the lightning just now felt somewhat unusual."

Zi Nu's beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she gazed in the direction where the lightning had just struck from the sky.

She always felt that the lightning bolt was unusual.

"Sister Zi Nu, what a refined taste you have."

Just then, a clear, cold voice rang out.

Zi Nu's expression changed slightly.

"Who?"

She gave a soft shout, and a uniquely shaped chain sword appeared in her hand without her noticing.

As she turned around, she saw a mysterious woman wearing a mask and a strange robe suddenly appear in the room behind her.

Upon seeing this person, Zi Nu's pupils contracted slightly, and she vaguely guessed the identity of the newcomer.