Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

The night at Ascension Gate is completely different from the night in Xufu Town or Jiangzhou City; here, there is an overwhelming sense of tranquility.

It seems that what happened earlier in Xufu Town and Jiangzhou City felt like a dream.

Now, moonlight spills over the surface of the endless mountain range, with the peaks rising and falling.

To Yuchi's eyes, it looked like silver beasts were lying dormant before him.

Standing on the paved stone ground halfway up the mountain at Ascension Gate, a gentle breeze drifted by.

The breeze swept away some of the stray hair on his forehead.

Yuchi looked at the wilderness ahead with an unchanging expression; it was just a small part of the world and it was not impossible to find peace here.

"But since I'm here…"

Yuchi had a calm smile on his face.

Then, adopting a stern demeanor fit for a teacher, Yuchi calmly walked toward the Hexagonal Pavilion.

The moonlight spilled over the pavilion, accentuating a strong sense of mystery.

Inside the pavilion lived several of his beloved disciples, making it a truly wonderful place.

No wonder so many Sect Leaders enjoy taking disciples, especially female ones.

Who wouldn't like them? Even if one just takes a look without acting, it still brings a sense of delight.

The love of beauty is common to all.

This was Yuchi's first time entering the Hexagonal Pavilion, which has only four floors, each with a corresponding room.

The interior decorations were appropriately done, neither looking crude nor impoverished.

Everything was just right.

The first floor was where the eldest disciple, Shen Qinghan, resided.

Standing in the corridor, one could look through the plum blossom window without any oiled paper and see the young girl quietly cultivating under the moonlight.

The young girl wore a cute goose-yellow dress, with a faint glow of fire clearly swirling around her body.

Sitting on a lotus leaf in the pond, her delicate hands rested on her knees.

The light blue flowers on her dress reflected a different kind of beauty under the firelight.

"Qinghan is the youngest in the Ascension Gate, about twelve or thirteen years old."

"When I first met her, she was just a little child."

"After cultivating for some time, she has grown quite a bit."

"She seems more composed, with bright eyes and charming expressions, an innocent and good-hearted girl, indeed."

Yuchi watched from the corridor with his hands behind his back, satisfied as he observed, then he proceeded upstairs.

Shen Qinghan did not know that Yuchi was secretly watching her; she was still earnestly cultivating.

Determination was evident on her little face.

The second floor was where the second eldest disciple, Xu Feiling, resided.

Yuchi again looked in through the hollowed-out window.

There he could see a girl with a wild aura, possessing exotic charm, sitting and cultivating.

Her facial features were quite pronounced, the dress falling over her body, revealing long legs faintly.

While cautiously cultivating, flashes of lightning could be seen flickering around her body.

Occasionally, spider-web-like lightning patterns illuminated the room; her lips tightly pursed, visible tiny teeth slightly open.

"When I first met Feiling, she shot an arrow at me right away."

"As a result, my knee was hit directly, and I nearly died at her hands."

"Back then, she was still a little dark-skinned girl, and it turns out cultivation has such effects of beauty enhancement for women?"

"Her long eyelashes increasingly resemble the exotic style I understand, bringing a unique wildness."

"A little wildcat."

Yuchi revealed a kind smile, as her cultivation was now about to break through to the Qi Cultivation Realm, already at the ninth level of the Mortal Realm.

Truly impressive.

This Thunder Spirit Root of the seventh grade is quite reliable.

Sauntering leisurely inside the room, the floor was very clean, truly spotless.

Upon reaching the third floor, Yuchi could instantly smell a floral scent, akin to osmanthus fragrance.

Upon closer inspection, next to the graceful big sister-like young girl, there were osmanthus flowers he had planted himself.

The tender goose-yellow petals dangled from the branches, slightly swaying; the osmanthus fragrance was faint, yet notably strong.

This evoked a strong sense of joy, just like the sister Huo Shanlan nearby.

Click click!

Sister Shanlan is indeed worthy of being a super lucky hand after a millennium of cultivation.

In her previous life, running dungeons and raids with her would certainly yield rewards time and time again.

As for the weapon, once it's released, the Wind Sword, no brother would be able to match Sister Shanlan's good fortune.

This girl's life is truly legendary.

She cultivated in a mysterious way, quite astonishing.

Now, meeting her feels like a fateful encounter.

Especially when Sister Shanlan appeared, I was perhaps still counting stars atop Naihe Bridge.

Her beauty is superb; it is as if Yuchi's understanding of purely legendary beings appearing in painting scrolls.

A small one, yet possessing a uniquely mature face.

Gentle, poised, charming yet pure; cuddled in one's arms, she'd probably be like a koala.

Her appearance is exceedingly striking, an unparalleled existence under the heavens.

At this moment, her Immortal Robe fluttered, her graceful and slender neck under the gentle breeze and moonlight, exuding a touch of quiet pride.