The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 1140
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Everyone only knew that the Lady Phoenix was revered, but no one knew she was only a puppet for the Tianfeng Nation’s female emperor and had no other use.
As for Feng Tianlan, since she was the real Lady Phoenix, Feng Yunsheng would let her return to see how long she can contend against Tianfeng Nation and whether or not she could succeed.
The maid stepped back and quickly went to handle this matter.
Feng Yunsheng lowered her eyes to glance at the koi in the lotus pond, which had all dispersed and swam around in twos and threes. She raised her eyebrows gently and poured all the fish food into the pond. The koi came swimming over in groups again. The fishes were colorful and very beautiful.
Suddenly, Feng Yunsheng felt an intense burning sensation on her wrist that made her skin hurt, and a piercing headache developed suddenly. She gritted her teeth and said angrily, “Be quiet!”
However, as she finished speaking, the peony on her wrist burned even hotter as if it wanted to injure her, and her head continued to ache intermittently.
In her subconsciousness, a white shadow bumped around frantically, trying to escape a suffocating place. She felt like she was about to be engulfed. She did not want to disappear like this. Moreover, she heard her sister’s name, and someone appeared to want to hurt her.
She had to go and inform her sister that someone wanted to harm her. She must not wait!
Feng Yunsheng realized she was not being fully suppressed, and a cold stern look flashed across her eyes. She took blood from her fingertips and quickly placed that on the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.
The white shadow felt pain between her eyebrows and collapsed weakly. She blinked unwillingly, unable to resist, and slowly closed her eyes heavily.
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Feng Yunsheng felt the burning sensation on her wrist gradually fade away. Her headache was also alleviated. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief, her phoenix eyes fierce and vicious. “She is becoming more and more disobedient.”
She had to kill Feng Tianlan quickly and occupy her body so that she could stay with Wu Ya without being questioned or detected. As for whose name he would be calling, she didn’t care.
Whoever’s body she happened to be in, she didn’t mind being called by that name.
“The Shang Institution?” Feng Yunsheng’s lips curled up sinisterly. That was a good place, a good place for Feng Tianlan’s burial.
This chapter is scrapped from readlightnovel.org
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After she left the Illusion Beast Secret Realm, Feng Tianlan did not leave the yard and directly entered the Pill Scroll Realm to practice in seclusion again. At this point in time, there was no longer any time limit for her in the Pill Scroll Realm, and she could enter or exit it at any time.
White Cutie-pie laid on the stone table in the yard and basked in the sun like a small cat. When there was nothing else to do, it stuck out its tongue to groom its soft hair and then ate dried fish prepared by Azurite. The days passed by very leisurely and relaxingly.
Gu Yang also had nothing much to do except walk around the yard every day to guard the gate for his granddaughter personally so that no one would disturb her practice.
Two months later, after sleepless nights of intense cultivation, Feng Tianlan finally promoted her spiritual force to the level of a God Supreme!
Feng Tianlan awoke from her meditation, opened her eyes, and exhaled deeply. She raised her hand to find that she was covered in perspiration and lots of dirt. It seemed that after being promoted to a God Supreme, her physical body had also benefited.
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After taking a bath in the Spiritual Pool, Feng Tianlan returned to the wooden cabin where everything was readily available. She stood with her back bare in front of the bronze mirror, looked behind, and saw a green four-leaved clover just below her left shoulder blade. It looked like it had been there since she was born.
This was the vine that grew from her heart and drank her blood as it grew. It could help heal her injuries quickly but it was also her fatal point.
She actually did not know what it was.
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