Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World

Secret Realm of the Shura Palace

At this moment, Song Yang was by the Spiritual Lake, finally resting a little for the first time since he had arrived in this world, while Sun Yunling played with Song Huexin in the lake.

Seeing his daughter laughing at Sun Yunling's play, Song Yang finally couldn't help but smile faintly.

The Spiritual Lake, naturally, was not an ordinary lake, after all, it was located in a secret realm of immortal level.

All the water was condensed through an extremely pure aura, and the lake had characteristics capable of strengthening talent.

For this reason, Sun Yunling or Murong Qing'er always took Song Huexin to bathe in the lake, because the younger the person who entered the lake, the stronger the effect would be!

"This tranquility, though pleasant, leaves me a little bored."

"Maybe it's time to enter seclusion again and break through?"

Song Yang murmured softly.

After finally reaching cultivation at the peak of a Saint King, Song Yang did not choose to continue in seclusion.

After all, previously, when he advanced from the Saint Realm to the Saint King Realm, the seclusion lasted more than two weeks.

Now, as he was about to advance to the Great Saint Realm, the time would naturally be much longer!

The difference between the Saint King Realm and the Great Saint Realm is a huge abyss.

And the time to stabilize the cultivation will also increase exponentially, probably requiring hundreds of days of seclusion or even a year or more!

Therefore, he decided to spend some days with his daughter before finally entering seclusion, because he knew that the next time he came out of seclusion, she would probably already be walking.

Now that he had stayed for a good amount of time, he felt that it was time to break through and finally become the strongest person in the Eastern Region, a true Great Saint!

Soon, time passed, and the secret realm, which had its own system replicating the sun and moon, brought the fall of night.

The moon finally rose as the sun set, announcing that the end of the day had arrived.

"Husband, these days have been so good," Sun Yunling spoke coquettishly to Song Yang, noticing that he was about to enter seclusion again.

This was the first time Song Yang truly spent pleasant time with her. This time, she felt extremely good.

There were no intrigues or schemes, just a few quiet days between the three of them, like a simple and normal family.

When Sun Yunling saw that Song Yang was about to leave, she gently took Song Huexin's small hand, swaying it lightly in a farewell gesture.

Seeing this, Song Yang smiled lightly, went to Song Huexin, and kissed her on the forehead.

Then, he approached Sun Yunling and gave her a soft kiss while hugging her, murmuring in her ear: "After this seclusion, I will claim my rights as a husband!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Yunling's face turned slightly red as she thought:

'Indeed, since we officially became husband and wife, we haven't had a single time yet.'

After all, it wasn't Song Yang's fault, nor hers.

After the first time between them, Sun Yunling became pregnant, and only after that did she officially become the consort of the Shura Palace.

Now, after she gave birth, Song Yang had been busy dealing with matters of the Black Turtle Sacred Land.

Therefore, they really hadn't had any nights together since then.

"Well... I'm looking forward to that day," Sun Yunling said with a slight mischievous smile.

Seeing that mischievous smile, a great fire ignited in Song Yang's heart. However, he controlled himself, knowing he had something more important to do.

This, of course, was breaking through to the Great Saint Realm!

At this moment, a figure appeared from the shadows and appeared behind them — it was naturally Shi Hu!

Seeing that Song Yang was hugging Sun Yunling, he figured it wasn't the right time to report something and was about to leave discreetly.

However, Song Yang's voice interrupted him.

"Wait."

"Is something important happening?"

Song Yang asked, feeling slightly curious, as it was rare for Shi Hu to appear to report something directly.

"It's not very important, just that the envoy of the Shura Palace, who is in contact with the Blue Lotus Sect, sent something to the palace master."

Shi Hu replied calmly, seeing that Song Yang had already left the embrace of Sun Yunling and was now looking at him attentively.

As for the envoy of the Shura Palace, he was naturally the communication channel between Sun Yunling and the Blue Lotus Sect.

Song Yang, of course, knew about the envoy of the Shura Palace, but he was somewhat surprised to hear that the message had been sent to him instead of to Sun Yunling.

However, before he could respond, Sun Yunling's anxious voice sounded.

"Did something happen to my father?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, the Consort, nothing has happened with the Blue Lotus Sect Mastert."

Shi Hu responded respectfully.

After all, in the Shura Palace, Sun Yunling's status was second only to Song Yang's, and even Shi Hu had to treat her with respect.

Then, Shi Hu continued, as a piece of paper carrying a slight aura appeared in his hand, which he handed to Song Yang.

"The Blue Lotus Sect Master sent an invitation for a celebration party. After destroying the other three main forces of the Zhenfang Dynasty and the royal family itself, he has consolidated himself as the greatest force in the dynasty's territory."

Shi Hu paused before continuing.

"Although the invitation does not directly specify, according to the intelligence of the Shura Palace, this subordinate dares to assume that this party is nothing more than the Blue Lotus Sect Master wanting to establish himself as the new emperor of a new dynasty!"

After all, the current intelligence of the Shura Palace is no exaggeration to say that it is the best in the entire eastern region, and Shi Hu's assumption is not unfounded.

Why would someone destroy the entire royal family of a dynasty and the other main enemy forces, if not wanting to become the new emperor?

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