In this kind of situation, the prodigies of the nine great celestial rulers of the Immortal Court are undoubtedly being showered with attention.
Whether they are the current descendants of the Nine Great Immortals or seeds that have awoken from slumber, they have all attracted the attention of various forces.
Among the most popular.
Of course it was Di Haotian and Ling Yuan.
One is an ancient prince of the Immortal Court, and the other is a contemporary prince. Both have a considerable number of accompanying attendants.
Even the former peer of Ling Yuan, Gu Di Zi, has now faded from fame and is no longer as renowned as before.
However, unexpectedly, under such circumstances, Ling Yuan was too lazy to see anyone who came to visit.
Within a palace in the Daoist temple of the Heavenly Empress Nüwa, within the Mixed Heaven Immortal Domain.
In a snow-white glazed porcelain gown, Ling Yuan, tall and with exquisitely beautiful features, seemed to be arguing with someone.
Since the appearance of Planet Yinghua, Lingyuan left Xianyuan and has been staying at the dojo of Emperor Wa.
"Grandma Lan, am I not even allowed to go outside anymore?"
Ling Yuan's tone now is no longer as cold and domineering as it was outside.
Because sitting opposite her was a quasi-emperor ancestor from the Nüwa Immortal Sovereign's lineage, and also Lan Po, who had guided her cultivation since she was young.
The granny had silver hair, but her face wasn't old. Her skin was smooth and radiant like a baby's.
She looked at Lingyuan and gave a faint smile: "Lingyuan, do you think your grandmother doesn't know what you're thinking? You wouldn't want to go visit that Jun Xiaoyao, would you?"
"Where...where, I just practiced for a long time and wanted to go out for a walk."
Ling Yuan stammered.
Outside, she is the aloof celestial emperor's daughter, the current young emperor.
but before this woman who had taught her since she was a child.
She was just like an ordinary girl.
"Hehe, Yuan'er, you still can't lie as always," Lan Po shook her head and continued.
"But... it's still best to keep our distance, after all, you are the current Crown Prince of my celestial court."
Ling Yuan bit her lip and remained silent.
To be honest, when I heard that Jun Xiaoyao was assassinated by the three quasi-emperors of the Three Great Assassin Gods.
Her heart seemed to skip a beat.
When she heard that Jun Xiaoyao had survived, she breathed a sigh of relief again.
But later I heard that Jun Xiaoyao was severely injured, his Dao foundation damaged, almost crippled.
It may even be impossible to recover in the short term, and you can only recuperate at your home.
Ling Yuan also had a kind of inexplicable worry.
She knew that Jun Xiaoyao, although he appeared on the surface to be plain and reserved.
But deep down, he is an extremely proud person.
This kind of pride doesn't have a negative connotation; it's more like an innate sense of confidence.
Such a blow, even an ordinary genius would find unbearable.
Nor to mention his peerless demonic talent that is unparalleled throughout ages.
So Lingyuan naturally had some worries and wanted to go take a look.
"I really don't know what that boy from your family has fed you. You are the young emperor of the Immortal Court, after all." Lan Po sighed with a hand on her forehead.
Lingyuan remained silent.
To be honest, she was also a little dazed.
Although she initially stood opposite Jun Xiaoyao, as the seventh imperial princess who defied him, she always thought about how to defeat him.
But under the abyss, after falling into a millennia-long love affair with Jun Xiaoyao.
Everything seems to have changed.
On the inner side of her thigh, there remained the mark left by Jun Xiaoyao.
When she was in the Ruins of God Realm, she and Jun Xiaoyao were even more deeply immersed in a haze of love.
Jun Xiaoyao remained unaffected, but she took off her own dress.
For the first time in her life, she was seen naked by a man.
After that, the Celestial Maiden Yuan sacrificed herself. Ai Jun roamed freely, his love for her etched into his very soul, and their spirits merged together.
Later, Ling Yuan forced herself to come up with an excuse.
Because Tiannv Yuan's soul is merged with her own, she develops a special feeling for Jun Xiaoyao.
But honestly, now, Ling Yuan even thinks this excuse is ridiculous.
Tiannu Yuan might indeed have some influence, but it's absolutely impossible for her to change her opinion immediately.
In the long process of contact and interaction, Ling Yuan unknowingly fell.
This was perhaps something she hadn't anticipated.

"This once-forgotten nation is of the utmost importance, even crucial to the future of my Immortal Court."
Ling Yuan came to her senses and looked at Lan Po.

"Actually, at first, the Nuwa Xian lineage wanted to cooperate with the Fuxi Xian lineage and jointly rule."
That's why I want you to marry Gu Di Zi.
But later it failed, and now Emperor Haotian has appeared again.
His ambition, known throughout the entire fairy court, was to become the lord of this golden world's fairy court.
"And that spot, it was always yours, Yuan'er."
“Therefore, as the Nüwa Emperor Clan, we must also change our perspectives.”
"And the forgotten kingdom is the only chance."
Lan Po's words left Ling Yuan somewhat confused.
"Grandmother Lan, even within the Forgotten Nation, with the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Court, it shouldn't be able to determine the future layout of the Immortal Court, should it?"
Lan Po looked at Ling Yuan and smiled.
It was just the smile, which gave Ling Yuan a sense of strangeness.
"Yuan'er, you are the hope of our Wa Huang Xian Tong, the only core prodigy cultivated by the entire immortal sect."
"Don't you often wonder about the origin of your dual souls?"
"Perhaps the answers can be found in the land forgotten."
Lan Po's words made Ling Yuan's eyes tremble.
Could there be more to her dual-soul existence than meets the eye?
After returning to her own palace, Ling Yuan remained in a daze.
She was deep in thought.
For some reason, she felt like a beautiful marionette right now.
Behind her, there seems to be an invisible hand manipulating her destiny.
Just as she controlled the fate of Tiannv Yuan.

Besides, he mustn't leave the Mixiang Immortal Realm to go see Jun Xiaoyao.
This only heightened her sense of restlessness.
And just then, a beautiful maidservant with twin braids reported from outside.
It was precisely Lingyuan's maid, Rucheng.
"Someone outside wishes to see the Imperial Princess."
Ling Yuan heard this, her brow furrowed slightly and said: "No."
She has had many visitors lately.
Descendants of ancient aristocratic families, disciples of immortal sects, inheritors of hidden ancient clans, and so on.
He just wants to find a companion who can accompany her into the Forgotten Realm.
As for why Ling Yuan is so popular, the reason is also very simple.
Besides being well-regarded by her peers, Ling Yuan...
She is still the contemporary Empress of the Immortal Court.
Walking with her would undoubtedly increase a sense of security.
And Lingyuan is also a renowned beauty in the fairy realm.
Who wouldn't want to walk with a beauty?
besides, she was a powerful and beautiful woman.
If it sparks something, that's a win.
And more importantly, rumors previously circulated that Lingyuan and Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have an unusual relationship.
But since Lord Jun was gravely injured, he is recuperating at the Jun family estate and cannot possibly come.
Even if he came, the Immortal Court would not allow him to enter the Forgotten Realm.
This is undoubtedly a golden opportunity to poach talent.
"As the saying goes, even though a flower has an owner, I can still loosen its soil."
As long as the hoe is wielded well, no corner wall can stand.
Therefore, many heroic figures from the Immortal Realms and young masters from powerful factions flocked to Ling Yuan like bees attracted by flowers.
Of course, Ling Yuan naturally wouldn't even bother to meet them, rejecting them all.
Now that she heard the news of Jun Xiaoyao's severe injury, she inexplicably felt agitated and had no mood to meet those wealthy young masters.
But...
Like cherry blossoms hesitated for a moment, and then said.
"He said that if you don't go, it's fine, just don't regret it."
Regret?
Lingyuan heard this and couldn't help but laugh angrily.
These days, you really come across all sorts of people.
There was once a young master of a powerful family who knelt at the palace gates for seven days and seven nights, begging to travel with her.
"If you try to impress this palace by pretending to be domineering, it's rather naive and laughable."
Ling Yuan smiled coldly, but she still slowly got up.
It wasn't attraction, nor curiosity.
I'm just feeling down and need to vent.
That person just ran into the wrong person.

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