Chapter 85

Qin Wentian lay alone on a massive rock on the hillside, motionless and silent, with only the gentle breeze passing by.

However, every night when the darkness fell, the rock on the hillside would be adorned with brilliant starlight. The sky above was dotted with shining stars, their light illuminating the figure on the rock, as if it were an eternal scene, night after night.

The second realm of the Dream Casting Technique, the Dream Realm, allowed the absorption of stellar energy at a faster rate. Qin Wentian, having gained some insights, felt the starlight continuously entering his body, circulating through his entire being, restoring his strength and impacting his acupoints and meridians.

At times, Qin Wentian would practice the Dream Casting Technique, entering a grand dream where he could do anything.

For martial artists, as long as they could absorb energy, not eating or drinking was not a concern, as energy was their sustenance.

As the weather grew cooler, occasional cold winds blew, stirring the young man's clothes, but he remained with his eyes closed, as if forever asleep in his dream.

On this day, the sky was dark, and rain fell, continuously dripping onto the young man, soaking his clothes, yet he remained in a deep sleep, seemingly in a state of self-forgetfulness.

Thunder rolled across the sky, and the cold wind howled, with lightning striking from above, but the young man remained unmoved.

However, his face gradually showed some changes, the lines becoming clearer, appearing more resolute.

Winter snow fell, covering the young man, as if draping him in a snow coat.

The snow also fell in the capital of the Chu Kingdom. On this day, the young men from various academies and martial houses stood outside, forgetting their practice, admiring the beautiful snow scenery.

At the Royal Academy, many students wandered through the snow, many of them couples. Although their cultivation was not high, they were in the prime of their youth, the most beautiful years of their lives. After this age, if they decided to pursue the path of martial arts, they would never regain the simplicity of their youth.

The path of martial arts was filled with hardships and cruelty.

Mu Rou looked up at the snow falling from the sky, sighing inwardly. It had been more than two months, and she had not seen his figure in the City of Illusions, nor had she heard any news of him.

Perhaps, like many talented young people, he had perished in his youth, even before he became well-known.

The history he created at the Imperial Star Academy, though it caused a significant stir, was quickly washed away by time, and new figures emerged, drawing the attention of the crowd.

The capital of the Chu Kingdom was never short of outstanding young talents.

Last year it was Luo Qianqiu, this year it was Qin Wentian, but Luo Qianqiu was still creating his own story.

Beside her, footsteps approached, and Mu Rou turned to see Ye Zhan and Liu Yan.

Ye Zhan used his family connections to bring Liu Yan to the Royal Academy.

Mu Rou glanced at Liu Yan beside Ye Zhan. The girl had a good heart, but having come from a small place to the capital and experienced some events, she inevitably formed her own values and chose the life she wanted. The current life was undoubtedly what she desired.

This, of course, could not be blamed on her. However, Qin Wentian had once saved Liu Yan and Liu Yue. When Qin Wentian faced that situation, Liu Yan's silence seemed somewhat inhuman.

But everyone had their own aspirations, and she had no right to blame Liu Yan. At most, she would not interact with her.

"Mu Rou, I heard that recently the Mu family has been distanced by many other families due to your relationship. Have you considered dating Yan Yuhan? After all, Yan Yuhan has always had feelings for you," Ye Zhan said softly, making Mu Rou's expression stiffen, feeling somewhat displeased.

The events that occurred in the Royal Hunting Ground a few months ago naturally spread. Although she emphasized that it was her personal stance, the people in her circle were all old foxes who considered things very carefully. Even to show consideration for the attitude of the Third Prince Chu Tianjiao, they would not get too close to the Mu family.

Therefore, the Mu family had been distanced by many other families. As for Mu Rou, she faced immense pressure within her family. The cultivation resources in the family were gradually moving away from her, a fact she was well aware of.

"My affairs do not need your concern," Mu Rou said calmly, sighing inwardly. She and Chu Ling had been very close in the past, but after that incident, Chu Ling did not just cold-shoulder her for a few days; she completely cut off all contact, even giving her cold looks when they met.

"Heh, for a dead man," Ye Zhan sneered, then walked past Mu Rou.

Liu Yan, beside him, kept her head down and did not say a word.

"For a dead man?" Mu Rou sighed. Had he really perished? Mu Rou did not know why she could not forget Qin Wentian. This, of course, was not love; she had only met the unmasked Qin Wentian once. Perhaps it was just because of the trial in the City of Illusions, which left a faint trace of concern in her heart.

At the Imperial Star Academy, in a separate pavilion, a graceful figure stood, her beauty unmatched, none other than the first beauty of the Chu Kingdom, Mo Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, what brings you to see this old man today?" Gu Lao walked over, the master of Mo Shang.

"Grandpa." Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes turned to Gu Lao, asking, "Still no news of him?"

Gu Lao naturally understood who Mo Qingcheng was referring to, sighing inwardly. So many days had passed without his return; he was probably in grave danger. What a pity for such a fine young man.

"Qingcheng, you rarely show concern for anyone," Gu Lao said with a smile, seemingly trying to change the subject, making Mo Qingcheng roll her eyes and say, "Is there no hope?"

"Alas!" Gu Lao looked into the distance, shaking his head with a bitter smile. "I didn't know Chu Tianjiao would act so ruthlessly and decisively, using the banquet to invite Qin Yao to directly make a move, without any regard for public opinion. Moreover, using Qin Chuan as bait, compared to the First Prince, Chu Tianjiao is too ruthless."

"Unfortunately, the First Prince's chances of ruling the Chu Kingdom are very slim."

"Grandpa, why can't the Mo family help the Qin family?" Mo Qingcheng asked. "After all, the Mo family and Qin Wu have a history."

"The situation is not as simple as you think. The matter behind it is far more complicated than you imagine. The Mo family, being above all, naturally cannot interfere in such matters," Gu Lao said calmly. "Do you remember when your grandfather once joked with Qin Hao that if their descendants were of the opposite sex and of similar age, they would become in-laws?"

Gu Lao's face showed a hint of a smile. "If the Qin family were still as it was back then, perhaps there would be some connection between you and Qin Wentian."

"That was so long ago, and Qin Wentian is not Qin Chuan's biological son," Mo Qingcheng laughed. She had clearly heard this from her elders, but since the Qin family moved to Tianyong City, their relationship with the Mo family was not as close as before.

"Right now, I just hope he is alive," Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes looked into the distance, praying silently in her heart.

"How is Qin Yao?" Mo Qingcheng suddenly asked. The last time the Imperial Star Academy searched for Qin Wentian, they did not find him but found Qin Yao and brought her back to the Imperial Star Academy.

"At the academy, at least she won't be in any danger," Gu Lao replied, and Mo Qingcheng nodded lightly.

"Chu Tianjiao won't let Qin Yao off," Gu Lao murmured. "From what I know of him, he won't give up after failing in the Dark Forest."

"Grandpa, do you mean Chu Tianjiao will use Qin Chuan to threaten Qin Yao again? But he has already done it once, will it still work?"

"For someone who values emotions, as long as Qin Chuan is in his hands, even if he does the same thing a hundred times, Qin Yao will still fall into his trap," Gu Lao shook his head. He understood this, and so did Chu Tianjiao.

Mo Qingcheng could only remain silent.

In the Dark Forest, a thick layer of snow covered the ground. At the edge of the forest, a massive black phoenix eagle swooped down and landed, sweeping away the snow in the area.

A young man, about seventeen years old, wearing a fur coat, jumped off the back of the black phoenix eagle. His face, gradually losing its youthful innocence, became increasingly handsome. It was none other than Qin Wentian.

"Senior, thank you for your help," Qin Wentian turned and thanked the black phoenix eagle. If it had not been for the black phoenix eagle's assistance, he would have died in the Dark Forest, becoming food for the beasts.

The black phoenix eagle made a low sound, and Qin Wentian smiled. "Rest assured, Senior, I will remember your favor. When I can skillfully use my bloodline power, I will come to fulfill my promise and offer you three drops of my essence blood."

The black phoenix eagle, as if understanding Qin Wentian's words, flapped its massive wings, rising into the air, creating a terrifying hurricane, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Wentian looked up at the disappearing black phoenix eagle, feeling a bit puzzled, wondering why the black phoenix eagle wanted his essence blood.

Perhaps, his bloodline had some special qualities. When he was injured and unconscious, many beasts passed by him but avoided him.

Not thinking too much, Qin Wentian turned, his back to the Dark Forest, and walked toward the ancient capital once again.

Footprints appeared on the snow, and the light in Qin Wentian's eyes was sharper than a sword.

This towering capital could not block his path forward.

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