The Emperor's Favorite: The Useless and Crazy Concubine Who Conquers the World

Chapter 310 Yaoguang Secret Realm



Chapter 310 Yaoguang Secret Realm

The entrance to the magical garden was covered by a colorful light curtain, on which flashed strange patterns, as if it were an ancient seal.

The secret guards tried to break through by force, but every time their attacks touched the light curtain, they were bounced back by a powerful force.

Ling Shuang, the deputy captain of the secret guards, calmly considered a countermeasure. She carefully observed the patterns on the light screen and found that they seemed to be related to the fluctuations of spiritual energy in time and space.

She closed her eyes, mobilized the spiritual energy within her body, and tried to resonate with the spiritual energy fluctuations on the light curtain. After a moment, a faint silver light surrounded her body. She slowly reached out and touched the light curtain.

This time, the light curtain did not bounce back, but instead caused a gentle ripple.

Ling Shuang was overjoyed. She led the secret guards slowly through the light curtain and into the magical garden. The garden was full of flowers, and all kinds of exotic flowers exuded an enchanting fragrance.

But the secret guards did not dare to let their guard down at all, as they knew that danger could come at any time.

Suddenly, a slight sound of flapping wings was heard among the flowers.

Ling Shuang's eyes tightened, and she whispered, "Be careful!" As soon as she finished speaking, a flock of spirit-winged butterflies flew out from the flowers. Their wings shimmered with colorful light, and they danced in the air, beautiful yet deadly.

They flapped their wings and waves of spiritual power shot towards the secret guards like sharp arrows.

The secret guards quickly dispersed, unleashing their respective defensive techniques. Ling Shuang wielded a silver whip, which formed a silver barrier in the air, blocking the incoming spiritual energy shockwaves.

But the attacks of the Spirit Feather Butterflies became more and more fierce. They kept changing their formations and attacking from all angles.

While dodging an attack, a secret guard accidentally stepped into a hidden trap.

With a "click" sound, a huge black hole appeared on the ground. Countless black vines stretched out from the black hole. The vines were covered with sharp barbs and instantly entangled the secret guard.

Seeing this, the other secret guards rushed to rescue him, but the vines were so powerful that they could not break free for a while.

Ling Shuang was terribly anxious, knowing time was running out. She decided to take the initiative and find the Spirit Feather Butterfly's weakness. She poured her spiritual energy into her whip, which instantly grew longer and thicker, radiating a brilliant light.

She brandished her whip and charged towards the flock of Spirit Feather Butterflies. Feeling the threat from Ling Shuang, the Spirit Feather Butterflies turned their attacks towards her.

Ling Shuang moved freely among the group of Lingyu butterflies. Her long whip was like a nimble dragon, and every swing could hit the wings of the Lingyu butterflies.

But the Lingyu butterflies are also extremely agile. They cleverly avoid Ling Shuang's attacks and continue to fight back.

During the fierce battle, Ling Shuang gradually discovered that the attacks of the Lingyu Butterfly seemed to be commanded by a larger Lingyu Butterfly with special patterns on its wings.

She locked onto the leader, the Spirit Feather Butterfly, concentrating all her energy and channeling it into her long whip. With a loud shout, she unleashed the "Wind-Breaking Whip Shadow" move. The long whip, like a streak of silver lightning, sliced ​​through the sky and headed straight for the leader, the Spirit Feather Butterfly.

The leader, the Spirit Feather Butterfly, felt a powerful threat and flapped its wings desperately. The space around it began to distort, forming a powerful defensive barrier.

Ling Shuang's long whip struck the defensive barrier with a deafening roar. Spiritual energy surged like surging waves, spreading outward. The secret guards and the other Spirit Feather Butterflies were repelled by this powerful force.

Ling Shuang seized the opportunity to attack again. This time, she broke through the defensive barrier and lightly slashed the wings of the leader, the Spirit Feather Butterfly. The leader, the Spirit Feather Butterfly, let out a sharp cry. Its wings were injured, and its flight became unstable.

Seeing their leader injured, the other Spirit Feather Butterflies immediately lost their composure. The secret guards seized the opportunity and launched fierce attacks, repelling the Spirit Feather Butterflies one by one.

Ling Shuang flashed and came in front of the leader Ling Yudie. The long whip in her hand wrapped around the leader Ling Yudie's body like a poisonous snake, and with a strong pull, the leader Ling Yudie's wings were torn off.

Ling Shuang placed the wings of the Spirit Feather Butterfly into a special brocade bag, then turned around and directed the secret guards to rescue their companions who were entangled in the vines. After some effort, they finally succeeded in getting rid of the trap.

The two teams of secret guards met outside Lingxu Valley. They quickly returned to the Holy Palace with the Spirit Crystal Heart and the Spirit Feather Butterfly's wings.

Ling Xiu Han was waiting anxiously in the main hall of the Holy Palace. When he saw the secret guards return safely, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He took the Spirit Crystal Heart and the Spirit Feather Butterfly's wings, his eyes filled with gratitude and satisfaction: "You have worked hard, go down and claim your reward."

The secret guards thanked him in unison and then retreated.

Ling Xiuhan looked at the spiritual object in his hand and silently said in his heart: "Yunyan, I will be able to regenerate you soon."

He turned and walked towards the secret room deep in the Holy Palace, which was his last hope of resurrecting Lan Yunyan.

Ling Xiu Han placed Lan Yunyan in the safest secret room in the Holy Palace, and then summoned the most elite guardians and confidants from the Holy Palace to gather in the meeting hall of the Holy Palace.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and dignified.

Ling Xiuhan sat high on the throne, his gaze sweeping across the crowd with authority. He spoke in a deep voice, "Everyone, I wish to revive Yunyan, but I still lack three spiritual objects: the water from the Lingxu Holy Spring, the Lingmeng Flower, and the Lingxi Horn. This voyage to Lingxu Valley will undoubtedly be fraught with danger, but I am determined to obtain them. Are you willing to accompany me and bear this risk together?"

Upon hearing this, everyone knelt on one knee and shouted in unison: "We are willing to follow our Lord, even if it means death!" The sound echoed throughout the entire hall, shaking the dust off the beams.

Ling Xiuhan nodded slightly, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes. He immediately led everyone and headed non-stop towards the Yaoguang Secret Realm.

The Yaoguang Secret Realm remained as mysterious as ever. At the valley's entrance, a fierce wind howled, sending sand and rocks flying, as if an invisible giant beast was roaring, trying to stop any outsiders.

Ling Xiu Han and the others were not afraid at all. The spiritual power around them surged, turning into shields, and they forced their way into the secret realm.

After entering the Yaoguang Secret Realm, according to the prior agreement, the group split into three groups. Ling Xiuhan personally led one group, heading straight to the mysterious space deep within the Yaoguang Secret Realm to explore the Lingxu Holy Spring.


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