Chapter 1046 Don’t worry, my husband! (First update! Please subscribe!)
With that, Si Hong Qingyan tossed aside the storage pouch she had just finished counting and drifted away.
The Li Clan all stood there, dumbfounded.
Pillow Stone Su Clan.
Ancestral Land.
A tall, majestic stone mountain, soaring into the clouds and piercing the ravines.
Upon the stone mountain, there were rocks of all sizes and colors, with not a single blade of grass, appearing vibrant and magnificent.
Halfway up the mountain, several stone houses stood.
In one of the stone houses, there were brocade carpets and pearl curtains, shark-skin lamps and embroidered tents, and the furnishings were luxurious and elegant. On the table, in a small red clay stove, spiritual spring water was freshly boiling.
"This stone mountain tea is good in every aspect, but it cannot leave the stone mountain even an inch; otherwise, no matter what preservation method is used, it will quickly turn to ash and vanish," Su Old Ancestor Su Dai stroked his long beard under his chin and said gently, "I remember when I moved the entire stone mountain back to the clan, you were still a child."
"Now, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed."
Across from him, Su Lijing sat cross-legged, picking up a tea cup carved from spiritual jade, admiring it carefully. Hearing this, he said with a calm expression, "This tea is slightly bitter on the palate, with a sweet aftertaste in the throat. It can clear the mind and calm the Qi, dispelling evil. It is a rare and excellent item. Old Ancestor’s hard work back then was truly worth it."
When he spoke these words, his expression was natural and his Heart-Nature was peaceful, without the slightest hint of the unwillingness and anger from just having his Sect Master position taken away.
Su Dai looked at him, nodded slightly, and said, "Among the juniors I have seen, your Heart-Nature is second to none. Although there has been a setback this time, for us Cultivators, the Dao path is long, and there is still much time ahead. Anything is possible. In the future, there may not be no chance for revenge!"
"You are of the Su Clan's direct Bloodline. The Pillow Stone Su Clan will always be your most reliable backing and will forever stand behind you."
Su Lijing listened, his face impassive. It was impossible not to be angry about having the Sect Master position taken away.
But in the current situation, anger was useless.
The Ancestral Master had personally given the order to confiscate all his resources, and no one was allowed to disobey.
What was lost was already lost. What was most important next was still the path ahead.
To advance further in the Dao of eternal life, he must continue to hold a high position in the Chongming Sect!
But he was not a Sect Master who had resigned normally; instead, he had been removed from the Sect Master position by the Ancestral Master. Therefore, the position of Grand Elder was no longer possible.
The only option was to return to the Su Clan, accept the Family's offerings, and serve as a rotating Old Ancestor.
With his current Dao Integration Stage cultivation, he had already met the basic requirements to become an Old Ancestor of the clan.
His return to the Su Clan Ancestral Land to meet with Su Dai Old Ancestor was to discuss this matter.
Thinking of this, Su Lijing said, "As for revenge, let's talk about it later. For now, we must wait for the Ancestral Master to enter seclusion."
Su Dai nodded. The Ancestral Master clearly favored Pei Ling, and besides, this was Su Lijing's private matter, which the Su Clan actually had no desire to interfere with.
Now that he had exchanged a few polite words with Su Lijing, he no longer continued the topic and instead brought up the main business: "If you wish to become the new Old Ancestor of the clan, in addition to cultivation, you must also have sufficient merits."
"Moreover, you have just been removed from the Sect Master position by the Ancestral Master. Even if you accumulate merits, you must wait until the Ancestral Master enters seclusion before you can be officially appointed as the new Old Ancestor."
Su Lijing was not surprised. At this point, everything had to wait until the Ancestral Master entered seclusion.
He immediately asked, "What merits?"
Su Dai said slowly, "Su Zhenhe is dead. Currently, among the younger generation of the clan, there are no Prodigies with sufficient foundations."
"As long as you can Cultivate three or more Personal Disciples for the clan, it can be considered sufficient merit."
Su Lijing nodded slightly, then asked, "Only Su Clan Bloodline is acceptable?"
Hearing this, Su Dai swept his sleeve, and immediately, three Su Clan Disciples were drawn from the Void Realm. One of them was dressed in luxurious clothes and adorned with pearls and jade, with a beautiful and graceful appearance; she was Lineage Master Su Zuiqi, Su Zhenhe's biological sister.
The other two were, on the left, a young girl appearing to be sixteen years old, with double-looped buns tied with colorful silk ribbons, curved eyebrows and almond eyes, snow-white skin and flower-like complexion. Her eyes sparkled with vivacity as they moved, appearing extremely lively and nimble. On the right was a tall woman in her twenties, with a coiled bun adorned with a golden hair ornament, wearing a brocade-woven colorful skirt, her jade pendants jingling. Her expression was dignified and serious, seemingly somewhat unsmiling, yet she possessed a unique cold and proud demeanor, like a high mountain snow lotus.
All three Su Clan women were clear-boned and refined, indicating superior Aptitude at a glance.
Yes, once Pei Ling truly became the Sect Master, these three Personal Disciples, carefully cultivated by Su Lijing, would be perfectly suited as an apology gift to Pei Ling.
This way, no matter how many grievances there were between Su Lijing and Pei Ling, it would be none of the Pillow Stone Su Clan's business.
Furthermore, if these three Su Clan women could win favor, they might even be able to secure more resources for the Su Clan in return...
This was the most time-saving, resource-saving, and yet maximum-profit approach.
Lineage Master Su Zuiqi and the other two were a bit surprised by the sudden change of location, but looking up and seeing the two drinking tea, they quickly stepped forward to bow: "Junior Lineage Master Su Zuiqi, greets Old Ancestor and Uncle-Ancestor!"
"Junior Su Jinjin, greets Old Ancestor and Uncle-Ancestor!"
"Junior Su Yumei, greets Old Ancestor and Uncle-Ancestor!"
Su Dai looked at them, nodded slightly, and then said, "These three juniors are all excellent talents of this generation in our Su Clan, with outstanding Aptitude."
"Next, you will take them as your Personal Disciples."
"Whenever you Cultivate them into Personal Disciples, the clan will then honor you as an Old Ancestor."
At this moment, Su Lijing was also observing these three juniors.
Seeing that their bone structure and Aptitude were indeed very outstanding, he didn't doubt anything and immediately nodded, saying, "No problem."
As he spoke, Su Lijing was about to take the three as Disciples on the spot when a streak of escape light rapidly arrived, quickly entering the stone house.
The next moment, the escape light dissipated, revealing a graceful, lithe figure with fluttering robes. She possessed innate charm and radiant beauty; it was Si Hong Qingyan.
Seeing Si Hong Qingyan's sudden arrival, both Su Lijing and Su Dai showed expressions of confusion.
Su Dai immediately asked, "May I ask, Sect Master, what brings you here?"
Si Hong Qingyan looked at Su Lijing and said straightforwardly, "I have been ordered by the Ancestral Master to confiscate Su Lijing's cultivation resources."
Su Lijing calmly said, "All cultivation resources have already been placed in Tian Geng Palace."
"I have no resources on me."
Hearing this, Si Hong Qingyan shook her head and said, "Tian Geng Palace only holds a portion of the resources."
"Aren't those foreign Prodigies also cultivation resources?"
"Husband, I am doing this for your own good."
"The Ancestral Master ordered you to hand over all resources under your name to the Saint Pei Ling. But now, you are openly hoarding a huge amount of resources and refusing to obey the Ancestral Master's command."
"If the Ancestral Master finds out, it will surely be a compounding of your crimes, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"However, husband, you can rest assured!"
"Even if you lose everything, you still have me, your wife."
"Next, as I assume the position of Sect Master, I will certainly make that beast Pei Ling suffer!"
"It's a pity that the Ancestral Master's command cannot be disobeyed; I must first cooperate with Pei Ling for ten cultivation sessions."
"Please bear with it for now, husband. Once I endure this humiliation, I will definitely clear your debts."
"By then, I will surely make Pei Ling wish he were dead..."
Chapter 1047 Taboo Inheritance. (Second update! Please subscribe!)
You Su Tomb.
Above the sky, tribulation clouds churned, and vast Heavenly Might filled this entire space.
Purple-green lightning streaked through the clouds, roaring and surging, then crashing down!
This was the fourth round of Heavenly Tribulation!
Unlike the previous three rounds, this one’s rumbling sounds seemed endless, with tribulation lightning continuously striking down, seemingly without end.
Vast thunder poured down like an ocean, cascading downwards, filling the eyes with purple and green electric light, blindingly bright, a pure white before one's eyes, from beginning to end.
Above the drying ground, Li Lieyue stood in the air, her long hair and skirt violently swaying, pulled by the strong winds.
She had already finished her incantations, and around her, Yin Qi surged, black mist churned, and countless ink-colored eyes quickly opened, fully exerting themselves to deal with the tribulation lightning.
Not far away, the left side of the Human Skin Woman's body was still filled with immense hatred, her venomous gaze fixed intently on Li Lieyue.
However, the other half of her body was enveloped by the tribulation power, and at this moment, her gaze towards Li Lieyue was extremely close.
Boom boom boom boom boom…
The tribulation lightning crashed down continuously on both of them. Crimson fresh blood dripped ceaselessly from Li Lieyue's sleeves and robe corners, her injuries gradually worsening, yet her Aura grew stronger and stronger.
But the Human Skin Woman floating before her saw her Aura rapidly decline. Her power was being suppressed bit by bit by the Heavenly Tribulation, and then seized by Li Lieyue as the master!
At present, parts of her body had already begun to be truly controlled by Li Lieyue!
Boom boom boom…
Thousands of bolts of lightning crashed down with a resounding boom.
Amidst the blinding electric light that instantly rendered everyone almost completely blind, a bolt of tribulation lightning struck the Human Skin Woman squarely.
Li Lieyue seized the opening and immediately unleashed an incantation.
The Human Skin Woman's Aura weakened by another fraction.
Meanwhile, Li Lieyue's Aura suddenly surged by a notch, but the next moment, a bolt of tribulation lightning struck her body.
Li Lieyue grunted, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.
However, her expression remained unchanged, and the chill in her eyes deepened. This Human Skin Woman, despite her immense power, acted purely on instinct, making her easier to deal with than Li Lieyue had imagined.
If this trend continued, perhaps she wouldn't even need to wait until the nine tribulations were over; she might be able to refine the Human Skin Woman into an Incarnation by the sixth tribulation!
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In the corner of the drying ground.
The exquisite and complete human skins, once red and white, had now all rotted away, transforming into countless human faces suspended in mid-air.
The Crimson Powder Bride, dressed in a blood-red bridal robe with a bridal veil covering her face, stood in mid-air.
Strong winds surged from all directions, and high walls of barriers rose up. The Crimson Powder Bride's figure flickered erratically, appearing in various directions, evading wave after wave of strong winds.
At this moment, Pei Ling suddenly stopped activating the Evil Slaying Banner and quickly took out a Medicinal Pill to consume. The Evil Slaying Banner was powerful, but its consumption of magic power was simply too immense, making it impossible for him to continuously activate it.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Crimson Powder Bride moved her ten fingers in quick succession, and immediately, countless Nascent Soul and Soul Transformation level Ghosts emerged from underground, rushing towards Pei Ling and Yan Minghua.
All these Ghosts were filled with overwhelming hatred, and their bodies were enveloped in dense, almost corporeal Yin Qi.
A dark purple glow suddenly appeared in Pei Ling's eyes, and countless strange runes intertwined and ascended. He immediately unleashed the Grievance Nightmare Divine Power, completely absorbing the hatred of the many Ghosts.
His magic power rapidly recovered, and then he quickly unleashed the Eternal Regret Curse.
The next moment, Pei Ling's Aura surged dramatically.
With his Incarnation Mo Li Lan absent, Pei Ling's current strength was not at its Peak.
However, he had just recently seized the fate and power of “Zhou”, and the cultivation strength he displayed now was in no way inferior to his state when he fought against Su Lijing's Incarnation!
The dark purple glow in his eyes lit up again, and tiny runes intertwined like flames, as a strange power, like invisible ripples, spread out in layers.
Bewitching Soul Divine Power!
His gaze swept across the Ghosts before him, and all of them immediately froze, unable to move.
Swish swish swish…
Countless blood-colored Saber Qi bloomed, instantly slashing towards the Crimson Powder Bride.
Every Saber Qi was imbued with an incomparably venomous Curse.
The Crimson Powder Bride's slender fingers moved slightly, and the Saber Qi shattered before it even approached her, but one Saber Qi seemed to have directly broken through her defenses, striking her arm squarely.
Clang!
The blood-colored Saber Qi immediately shattered, and the blood-red sleeve vanished into thin air, revealing a pale, slender arm. The next moment, the arm turned purplish-black, already tainted with a fierce Curse.
This was the Fallen Blood Curse!
Seeing this, Pei Ling immediately frowned. This Bride Ghost seemed to have intentionally taken this blow!
Indeed!
Feeling the Curse extending upwards from her arm, attempting to erode her Origin, the Crimson Powder Bride's lips, hidden beneath her bridal veil, suddenly curved slightly, revealing an incredibly eerie smile.
“It truly is ‘Curse’!”
“I’ve played with you for so long, it’s time to end this!”
“Hand over the Legacy of ‘Curse’, and once you transform into one of us, I can grant you a fiefdom!”
Before her words even finished, the Crimson Powder Bride's Aura instantly became terrifying. She had felt strange from the beginning; how could a mere Soul Transformation cultivator possibly deceive all the Ghosts in a place like You Su Tomb?
Moreover, the Curse she unleashed was far beyond what ordinary Ghosts could achieve.
After testing him for so long, she could finally confirm that he was the successor of that former Taboo!
Under normal circumstances, she would never dare to offend the successor of a Taboo.
However, that Taboo had already left You Su Tomb, and his influence in You Su Tomb had been mostly divided by the other two. And as the successor of “Curse”, this Soul Transformation cultivator was an immense Opportunity and fortune for any Ghost in You Su Tomb!
As long as one obtained the Legacy of “Curse”, any Ghost could potentially become the next Taboo!
The next moment, an incredibly brutal Ghost claw suddenly grabbed towards Pei Ling and Yan Minghua.
The defensive spell covering Yan Minghua's silk umbrella offered almost no resistance and was instantly shattered! With the spell broken, she immediately suffered a backlash, and Yan Minghua's face instantly paled.
Boom!!!
Where the Ghost claw landed, sand and stones flew, and the originally solid ground immediately formed a huge deep pit.
Pei Ling, gripping Yan Minghua's wrist, appeared not far away.
At the critical moment, he had used the Five Ghost Sky Net Escape to bring this Heavenly Maiden and avert a disaster.
Pei Ling's expression towards the Bride Ghost immediately became serious. The opponent had been hiding her strength all along!
However, this was very strange!
Since this Bride Ghost possessed such formidable strength, why was she subdued by a single move from the Evil Slaying Banner earlier?
Although the System's attack at that time was largely a sneak attack, still… no! When the System activated the Evil Slaying Banner, he didn't expend any magic power. The System wasn't using his magic power at all, but the power of Law!
The Evil Slaying Banner was originally a treasure used to suppress the Laws of Due Abyss. Only by activating it with the power of Law could its true might be unleashed!
As he was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly felt a pain all over his body, as if countless steel needles had instantly pricked him.
In his vision, countless delicate threads immediately appeared, like embroidery floss, extending from all over his body, and the other end of the threads was connected to the Crimson Powder Bride's slender fingers.
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Chapter 1048: Will there be any accidents? (3rd update! Please subscribe!)
Pei Ling’s expression changed, and he immediately saw that besides himself, Yan Minghua next to him, and all the Ghosts summoned by the other party—the ground, the earthen walls, everything in sight—were connected by these dense threads.
At this moment, the Crimson Powder Bride’s slender, tender fingers gently lifted, dancing rapidly as if plucking zither strings…
In an instant, Pei Ling felt his body gradually lose control, like a marionette. His expression turned cold, and he spoke in a gloomy, eerie voice, “Curse!”
As soon as his voice fell, the Crimson Powder Bride’s entire body instantly began to rot, the originally taut threads slightly relaxed, and her control rapidly weakened.
Seizing this opportunity, Pei Ling unhesitatingly activated the Evil Slaying Banner in his hand.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Strong winds arose out of thin air, sweeping towards all the threads.
Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang…
Accompanied by a rapid clanging sound like a sudden downpour on iron horses, a large group of threads suddenly broke. Pei Ling immediately activated the Eclipse Sun Secret Record, transforming into a pale, ethereal Human-Skin Ghost.
Immediately after, he opened his mouth, his voice ethereal, “This place is masterless; a master must be chosen.”
“The new master of this place must be able to hang on a rope.”
“The new master of this place must have a beautiful, delicate, and flawless skin!”
“The new master of this place must be able to be made into beautiful clothes.”
As the Human-Skin Ghost that Pei Ling had transformed into spoke, the Crimson Powder Bride’s entire body stiffened. The fingertips hanging from her sleeves, her fair skin, wriggled as if about to detach from her body.
But soon, she broke free from the restraint, once again transforming into an intricately embroidered, exquisite and luxurious Bridal Veil, which then vanished into the Void Realm.
At the same time, Pei Ling suddenly felt his vision darken as a blood-red Bridal Veil with bright yellow tassels fell directly onto his head.
The moment his vision was obscured, the Ten Thousand Soul Curse suddenly descended upon Pei Ling himself. His body rapidly began to rot, and a chilling, eerie aura permeated his entire being, rendering him completely immobile.
“Fellow Daoist Pei!” Yan Minghua was startled and immediately moved to strike, but at that moment, Pei Ling’s voice transmission suddenly rang in her ear, “Quickly collect the Law power of this place!”
Yan Minghua was stunned, then immediately reacted. She promptly retreated to the side, activated Technique to Load the Dao, and began to collect the Law power of this place with her Lifebound Treasure.
The next moment, the decay spreading around Pei Ling abruptly stopped.
The blood-patterned flag surface with dark patterns swayed slightly, and another violent gust of wind swept out towards the Bridal Veil.
The Bridal Veil instantly transformed into a red shadow, drifting away.
Pei Ling seized the time and quickly took another Medicinal Pill.
The strength of this Bridal Ghost is much, much stronger than Su Lijing’s Incarnation!
Even with the Evil Slaying Banner in hand, he was now completely at a disadvantage.
At this moment, the Bridal Veil suddenly stopped in mid-air, once again transforming into the appearance of the Crimson Powder Bride, and then attacked again.
Her slender fingers continuously plucked in the Void Realm, as if endless threads covered the sky and earth…
Boom!!
At this moment, the purple-green electric light burst forth, instantly illuminating this entire world. The extremely Yang and extremely rigid Qi filled the Law land, and the aura of the Lightning Tribulation wantonly permeated, dispelling all Yin evil.
Li Lieyue’s black dress fluttered, blood splattered across the sky, her face was as pale as paper, but her aura steadily climbed. The Yin Qi around her solidified, and thousands of ink-colored eyes constantly opened within it…
Both battles intensified.
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The pier.
The ink-colored seawater shimmered like fish scales.
Above the sky, dark clouds hung low, pouring down as if a storm was imminent.
A vast Yin wind blew fiercely from all directions.
Grayish-black snowflakes drifted down, falling madly like willow catkins in spring.
Several flagpoles stood silently, and the windproof lanterns swayed in the wind, their inner flames dim and eerie, illuminating the ground covered in blood and flesh.
A strong smell of blood permeated the air. On the pier, blood flowed gurglingly, forming a small stream. Red and white intertwined flesh, eerie bones, colorful internal organs, dark cheeks, graying hair… it was like a sudden, urgent downpour, splattering onto the ground with a splash of blood.
In mid-air, Fu Xuanxu, with his green robe and disheveled hair, stood with his hands behind his back, calmly observing the scene before him, his expression unchanged.
The power of 【The End of the Road傾 Immortals】 is indeed extraordinary!
This was the third Fisherman Ghost he had killed, and each of them was above the Late Stage of Soul Transformation. Yet, even so, they had no power to resist in his hands!
This was only close to a Celestial Art, not a true Celestial Art.
It’s hard to imagine what the power of a true Celestial Art would be like?
By the flagpole, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye’s faces were still pale, but their Qi had already recovered somewhat. They were each sacrificing their Lifebound Treasure, fully activating Technique to Load the Dao, to collect the Law power of this place.
Seeing another battle end, Zhong Kui Yueji suddenly asked, “Senior Brother Fu, your Lifespan…”
Fu Xuanxu shook his head and replied briefly, “It’s fine.”
Upon hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye both frowned, immediately realizing that Senior Brother Fu’s astonishing strength now was mostly exchanged for his Lifespan!
Ning Wuye whispered, “Senior Brother Fu, I’m sorry, we thought something had happened to you, so…”
“No need to blame yourselves,” Fu Xuanxu said calmly. “We were all taught from a young age that abandoning companions goes against one’s Dao Heart. If I were you, I would also choose to come out and look for someone. Moreover, if it weren’t for Pei Ling of the Chongming Sect’s extraordinary strength this time, I might have truly been in trouble.”
“However, after this, you must not act so recklessly again.”
“Once the Law power of this place is collected, we still need to go find Junior Sister Yan.”
Upon hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye both changed their expressions. Ning Wuye immediately asked, “Junior Sister Yan also left the Tea house?”
Zhong Kui Yueji frowned and said, “When Junior Brother Ning and I came out, we specifically told Junior Sister Yan to stay in the Tea house and wait for Senior Brother Fu to return…”
Fu Xuanxu sighed inwardly. When he left the Tea house, he had also instructed the three of them in the same way…
Thinking of this, he slowly said, “Junior Sister Yan is acting together with Li Lieyue of the Chongming Sect.”
“Just now, when Pei Ling and I returned to the Tea house and found that you had all left, after a brief discussion, we decided that I would look for the two of you, while Pei Ling would go find Li Lieyue and Junior Sister Yan.”
“I hope everything goes well and everyone is safe.”
Upon hearing this, Ning Wuye hesitated, but still said, “Senior Brother Fu, this Pei Ling is infamous, and his actions are often unexpected and self-willed.”
“As a Disciple of the Chongming Sect, he once openly cultivated with the Sect Master’s wife, and it is said that he doesn’t even spare female corpses.”
“Although up to now, Pei Ling seems to have little animosity towards us and has generously offered help.”
“But Junior Sister Yan is exceptionally beautiful. If we let him save her, will anything unexpected happen?”
Chapter 1049: Battlefields of all parties. (Fourth update! Please subscribe!)
Upon hearing this, Fu Xuanxu immediately shook his head and said with great certainty, “I was worried about this issue before.”
“But just now, when I was collecting Law power with Pei Ling, if this Saint of Chongming Sect hadn’t rescued me, I would have lost my life.”
“His character and conduct are completely different from what the rumors suggest.”
“Moreover, if he were truly an unpardonable scoundrel, how could he have gained the approval of Senior Evil Exterminator?”
“I’m not worried about Pei Ling having issues now; I’m only worried that he won’t be able to find Junior Sister Yan in time.”
Hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji pondered, “Then, what about those rumors concerning Pei Ling…?”
Fu Xuanxu calmly said, “I’m not clear about those, but I believe what I’ve seen.”
Upon hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye still felt some hesitation, but while they might not trust Pei Ling, they could not possibly question Senior Brother Fu.
After some thought, Zhong Kui Yueji said, “After we’re out of this predicament, quickly go and find Junior Sister Yan.”
Ning Wuye nodded, and both of them simultaneously accelerated the operation of Technique to Load the Dao, fully absorbing the Law power.
At this moment, on the pier, a dead fish that had been crushed into a pulp suddenly began to twist and swell, quickly transforming into a withered, elderly new fisherman!
After the new fisherman appeared, he didn’t hesitate at all. He immediately pulled out a gleaming cleaver from his waist and strode towards the three with an expressionless face.
Fu Xuanxu immediately acted, and a majestic, towering silhouette of a green mountain suddenly appeared, heavily smashing towards the fisherman.
Boom!!!
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Drying ground.
The tribulation clouds hung low, with lightning bolts surging through them like countless pythons. As the light burst forth, roars echoed one after another.
In mid-air, Li Lieyue’s long hair fluttered, and her black dress billowed. The Saintess crown on her head was vibrant and dripping with color, with countless blood threads entwined around it, emitting an incomparably cold Aura.
Beside her, dark eyes continuously opened, like stars gradually lighting up after nightfall in summer.
Rumble…
Vast and mighty thunderbolts roared down, numerous and uncountable.
The lightning suddenly erupted, and the deafening roar seemed to plunge the world into a pure white.
After a long while, the thunder subsided temporarily, and the fourth round of tribulation lightning ended.
In the sky, the tribulation clouds once again emitted a muffled sound, brewing the fifth round of tribulation lightning.
Li Lieyue’s breathing was slightly erratic, and the smoky skirt at her side had vanished without a trace. Blood had seeped from all seven of her orifices. She seized the time, frantically absorbing the tribulation power. A cold Aura permeated the air, and the dark eyes, along with the smoke-like skirt, slowly reappeared.
As a large amount of tribulation power integrated into her body, Li Lieyue’s injuries began to heal rapidly at a visible speed. Her overall Aura climbed steadily, already surpassing Nascent Soul Peak, surpassing Three-Tribulation Soul Transformation, and beginning to advance towards Six-Tribulation Soul Transformation.
Not far from her, the human skin woman floated. Her originally complete and delicate skin had been struck by lightning, forming several cracks. Although nothing was inside, blood continuously gushed out.
At this moment, the human skin woman’s injuries also began to recover.
Without the suppression of the tribulation lightning, the hatred on her body grew stronger and stronger, gradually spreading to the depths of her master’s heart.
Li Lieyue snorted coldly, immediately suppressing the continuous influx of hatred. Then, she cast complex and strange Magic Arts, continuing to refine the other party.
Soon, the fifth round of tribulation lightning was brewed and struck down with a roar!
Boom!!!
Purple lightning tore through the Void Realm, instantly spanning the entire sky.
Countless thunderbolts, like a surging waterfall, roared and struck down!
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In the distance.
Blood-colored Saber Qi surged like a reversed heavenly river, roaring as it slashed towards the Crimson Powder Bride.
Her wedding dress fluttered like blooming Manjusaka flowers. Her slender, fair fingertips moved slightly, and the threads spread throughout the Void Realm immediately shredded the Saber Qi.
The dense threads vibrated in unison, just about to coil around Pei Ling, when a chilling and eerie voice entered the Crimson Powder Bride’s ear: “Curse!”
The body beneath the festive robes began to rot again.
The Crimson Powder Bride’s expression remained unchanged. It was that move again!
Currently, only that one move could bypass her defenses and directly harm her!
And while the power of that banner was terrifying, this Human Race impersonating “Zhong” was only at the Soul Transformation cultivation, unable to truly control that Magic Treasure. No matter how strong the attack, it simply couldn’t touch her!
The Crimson Powder Bride’s wide sleeves swept out like flowing clouds, immediately summoning a long-haired woman with Yin Qi emanating from her entire body and ragged white clothes. Then, she transformed into a bridal veil once more and floated towards the Ghost’s head.
The Ghost let out a shrill howl, and its entire body began to rot rapidly.
Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned. This Bride Ghost was extremely wary of the Evil Slaying Banner. Although she had possessed him once just now, she stopped trying after realizing she couldn't prevent him from activating the Evil Slaying Banner.
If she were to approach him again now, it would instead give him an opportunity to break free. But if she kept her distance like this, once his magical power and Medicinal Pills were exhausted, the situation would become dangerous!
Just as he was thinking, Yan Minghua’s voice suddenly entered his ear: “Fellow Daoist Pei, the Law power has been collected!”
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling was immediately delighted and promptly said, “Give it to me!”
Yan Minghua held the umbrella with her delicate hand, her sleeves and hairpins dancing without wind, slowly descending. She had been continuously operating her Cultivation Technique, fully absorbing the Law power. Now, not only was the Law power collected, but her own magical power and state had also recovered significantly with the passage of time.
At this moment, hearing that she could help Pei Ling, she immediately showed no hesitation, cast a Escape, and swiftly moved to his side, handing over the umbrella.
Pei Ling raised his hand to take the silk umbrella, immediately handed the Evil Slaying Banner to Yan Minghua, and said, “Buy me a moment!”
Yan Minghua trusted him implicitly. After taking the Evil Slaying Banner, her figure flickered, and she was already standing in front of Pei Ling.
Pei Ling focused his mind and immediately cast one complex and strange Magic Art after another.
Under the effect of these Magic Arts, the Law power within the silk umbrella was gradually drawn out.
Soon, a substantial darkness gradually permeated around Pei Ling…
At this moment, the Ghost forced to act as a substitute had completely vanished under the effect of the Myriad Souls Curse, transforming into distorted human faces that flew towards the bridal veil in mid-air.
The bridal veil flickered slightly, then revealed the figure of the Crimson Powder Bride.
Her red dress was like fire, her figure slender and graceful, standing elegantly. The tips of her fingers peeking out from her sleeves were fair and delicate, and the Curse she had previously suffered had completely recovered.
She lightly flicked her wide sleeve, her fingers forming a graceful orchid gesture, and all the human faces froze in mid-air, then all turned their direction and floated towards Pei Ling.
Yan Minghua gripped the flagstaff with both hands and waved it forcefully.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Strong winds arose from nowhere, spreading wantonly.
All the human faces were blown away like snow meeting the sun, rapidly melting.
The wind did not diminish, continuing to sweep towards the Crimson Powder Bride.
The Crimson Powder Bride’s figure suddenly vanished from her original spot, having narrowly avoided it at the last moment.
Yan Minghua had only waved the Evil Slaying Banner once, but she immediately felt that the magical power she had just managed to recover was almost instantly drained. She didn’t have time to think and quickly took out a Medicinal Pill to consume.
Just at this moment, the Crimson Powder Bride suddenly appeared in front of her and directly struck down with a palm!
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The Crimson Powder Bride moved too quickly. Yan Minghua had no time to use any defensive measures, so she immediately held the Evil Slaying Banner horizontally in front of her chest.
Boom!!!
This palm struck firmly on the Evil Slaying Banner, and the mighty force instantly caused Yan Minghua to fly backward uncontrollably.
Without the threat of the Evil Slaying Banner, the Crimson Powder Bride immediately transformed into a bridal veil and fell towards Pei Ling's head!
What she needed to solve first was still Pei Ling!
Now that the opponent didn't have that Magic Treasure in hand, it was the best time to completely annihilate him!
All living beings who died in You Su Tomb would transform into new undead.
And such undead would instinctively obey her command!
The Legacy of "Zhou" would then be within her grasp!
As for those two Human females... they were not worth fearing.
Just as she was thinking, the Crimson Powder Bride suddenly heard a "bang", like a door closing.
She suddenly came back to her senses, only to see herself standing in a farmhouse dirt house. Above, blurry colored paintings hung. On the long offering table, a pair of oil lamps were lit, with fruits arranged in the middle. The table, which had developed a patina from use, baskets, carrying poles, bamboo hats, coir raincoats, straw shoes...
The light in the room was dim, relying entirely on the oil lamps for illumination. Amidst the flickering shadows, she saw the large door behind her tightly shut. The Lightning Tribulation, the successor of "Zhou", and those two Human females... had all disappeared!
The Crimson Powder Bride immediately knew something was wrong, but soon realized that this was still You Su Tomb!
She immediately snorted coldly. As long as she was still in You Su Tomb, ordinary means would not threaten her!
The only thing she needed to pay attention to now was that banner!
Fine threads immediately shot out from the Crimson Powder Bride's hand, entering the large door. Her fingertips twitched slightly, trying to control it to open, but after trying for a moment, the door remained motionless.
The oil lamps burned quickly, soon beginning to flicker.
The heavy shadows cast by the surrounding objects also moved with them, as if countless demons and Ghosts were baring their fangs and claws, pressing closer and closer to the Crimson Powder Bride.
The oppressive atmosphere and increasingly quiet environment made the Crimson Powder Bride feel more and more uneasy.
The next moment, with a "creak", the large door suddenly opened automatically.
But before she could escape, a bride identical to her, with a wedding dress like fire, a red skirt fluttering, and an intricate and luxurious bridal veil obscuring her face, walked in with a dignified pace.
Seeing this scene, the Crimson Powder Bride's face, hidden beneath the bridal veil, immediately furrowed her brows. This was the means of "Multitude"!
However, even the true "Multitude" couldn't do anything to her, let alone the other party being just a fake?
Thinking of this, the Crimson Powder Bride's fingertips moved slightly, and countless threads immediately densely entangled the replicated self...
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The Present World.
Drying Ground.
At this moment, Yan Minghua had just stabilized her body when she saw the bride Ghost attempting to attack Pei Ling.
Her heart immediately seized with anxiety, but her magical power had not yet recovered, so she couldn't activate the Evil Slaying Banner a second time, and her other methods were too slow to deploy!
"Be careful!" Yan Minghua hurriedly called out a warning, but saw Pei Ling motionless, his hand seals suddenly stopping.
The next moment, a thick, almost solid darkness erupted around him, instantly engulfing the bride Ghost.
Yan Minghua was startled and immediately fled towards Pei Ling.
As soon as she entered the darkness, she felt her Divine Thought cut off, her vision obstructed, and all her investigative methods were useless. Following her memory from just now, she walked step by step to Pei Ling's side, only to see the bride Ghost, transformed into a bridal veil, already at Pei Ling's feet.
Yan Minghua didn't hesitate at all and slammed her palm towards the bridal veil.
Boom!!!
The bridal veil had no defense and was immediately blasted into the ground by the palm strike.
However, it was a Peak Soul Transformation Ghost after all. Even after directly enduring Yan Minghua's full-force blow, the bridal veil showed no signs of damage.
Yan Minghua was about to continue her attack when she heard Pei Ling suddenly transmit a message: "You recover first. This Ghost is no longer to be feared."
Upon hearing this, Yan Minghua was slightly startled, but quickly nodded and said, "Okay!"
Immediately after, she sat cross-legged beside Pei Ling, took out a Medicinal Pill, swallowed it, and began to recover.
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Within the Dream.
More and more Crimson Powder Brides entered the dirt house.
The fighting in the room gradually became extremely intense.
Tattered wedding dresses, shattered bridal veils, and scattered limbs fell to the ground like a red and white downpour, splattering everywhere.
Dense threads crisscrossed. The true body of the Crimson Powder Bride had the absolute upper hand. No matter how many replicated bodies entered, she always completely suppressed them.
Pei Ling quietly watched all of this, his expression unchanged.
The immortal art was successfully cast. Since the opponent had entered his Grand Dream, even if her strength was greater, it would be useless!
In fact, if his Incarnation hadn't been absent this time, he wouldn't have been able to cast the Nether Sky Mist alone, and the battle just now wouldn't have been so dangerous.
Fortunately, Yan Minghua was cooperative enough. First, she helped him collect the Law power, and then she bought him a short time to cast the Nether Sky Great Dream...
This Nether Sky Great Dream was cast by himself, so it directly used the dream and rules that the System had previously set up.
However, the scope of the Grand Dream was far from that of the Nether Sky Great Dream cast by the System.
Nevertheless, it was more than enough to trap this bride Ghost.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's mind moved, and the door to the dirt house in the dream opened again.
"Creak."
"Bang."
"Creak."
"Bang."
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Time slowly passed.
The vast Lightning Tribulation gradually dissipated, and the rich tribulation power filled the entire Law Domain. The originally cold and dim aura had long since vanished, replaced by an incomparably abundant vitality.
On the ground, fuzzy small grasses gradually grew.
The fifth round of Lightning Tribulation ended. Above the sky, the tribulation clouds still hung low, and purple-green electric light roared and surged. The sixth round of Lightning Tribulation soon began.
As if a magnificent waterfall had been artificially interrupted, countless thunderbolts and electric lights surged forth, roaring down.
A vast white light instantly engulfed this heaven and earth.
After an unknown period, the thunder ceased and the electricity receded. The moment the sixth round of Lightning Tribulation ended, Li Lieyue's aura suddenly surged, becoming incomparably powerful.
Her cultivation, aura, and strength had already entered the Domain of Six Tribulation Transformation God.
Opposite her, the hatred on the Human skin female's body was finally completely washed away by the Lightning Tribulation. The pale and beautiful girl no longer struggled, floating quietly and obediently in mid-air. Under the repeated washing of the tribulation power, half of her body had already transformed into Li Lieyue's appearance!
The power of the Human skin female madly poured into Li Lieyue's body.
Rumble!
The seventh round of Lightning Tribulation was complete, like a magnificent river of lightning, pouring down.
The might of heaven was glorious, and the spectacle was grand, beautiful, and incredible.
After a long time, this round of Lightning Tribulation ended. In just a moment, the eighth round of Lightning Tribulation struck down fiercely.
It was as if the endless flashes of lightning and thunder finally dissipated in the tremendous roar of thousands of thunderbolts falling together, revealing the black-robed figure standing in the air.
The tribulation power spread throughout the heavens and earth rapidly converged into her body like a rushing river. For a time, it even temporarily formed a huge tribulation power vortex.
At the center of the vortex, Li Lieyue's long hair danced, her skirt fluttered, and her eyes were slightly closed as she fully absorbed the tribulation power. Her aura was already very close to Nine Tribulation Transformation God.
The Human skin female not far opposite her had her entire face completely identical to her true form.
Just at this moment, amidst the dark tribulation clouds, crackling electric light like a spiderweb suddenly lit up, and the last round of Lightning Tribulation descended.
Boom!!!
The extremely powerful explosion almost deafened the living beings in the Law Domain. A cyan electric light, like an immense halberd, tore through the sky, splitting the entire firmament into four or five parts, roaring down.
The next moment, as if the Heavenly River had been moved, or rivers had poured backward, terrifying thunderbolts struck down simultaneously. The might of heaven rolled on, vast and mighty.
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At this moment, within the dream.
The oil lamp, on the verge of burning out, glowed abnormally brightly, casting even deeper and more vivid shadows around it.
As the firelight flickered, the shadows of the furnishings seemed to come alive, silently grinning, raging, and roaring, wanting to seize the Crimson Powder Bride and tear her to shreds!
In the center of the earthen house, the Crimson Powder Bride's face was covered by a bridal veil, and her wedding dress remained exceptionally vibrant, with dense threads covering the entire earthen house. However, the face beneath the bridal veil was no longer as calm and composed as before.
The endless battle had been going on for an unknown amount of time. Under the encirclement of numerous replicas, the Crimson Powder Bride's aura had become extremely chaotic.
At this point, she already knew what had gone wrong; this was not the real You Su Tomb at all!
Not only were these replicas fake, but the entire fiefdom of “Zhou” was also fake!
She was a subordinate of that Taboo, and she could forcibly take over most of the fiefdoms in You Su Tomb, including “Zhou”’s fiefdom.
But now, she couldn't control anything in this earthen house, and she couldn't even leave!
“Creak.”
At this moment, the door opened again, but this time, no new replicas entered.
The moment the door opened, all the Crimson Powder Brides in the room, whether replicas or the true body, lost all their power.
The Crimson Powder Bride was shocked, and the next moment, she saw a large hand, as if covering the sky and sun, reach in from outside the door. It first took a hemp rope from the wall, and then took out the Crimson Powder Bride's replicas one by one, piercing their necks and stringing them onto the rope.
Seeing that it was about to be her turn, the Crimson Powder Bride immediately said, “I lost! Let me go, and I will never provoke Your Excellency again.”
The large hand did not pause at all. It grabbed her true body and exerted force with its fingertips, also wanting to pierce her neck so that she could be strung onto the rope.
The Crimson Powder Bride's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly said again, “You Su Tomb has a Legacy left for you by the ‘Curse’!”
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling paused slightly, then said coldly, “Speak!”
The Crimson Powder Bride immediately said, “You must first agree to let me live!”
Pei Ling hesitated for a moment, then quickly said, “Three things: First, tell me about the Legacy left by the ‘Curse’; second, I want to know a safe passage to leave You Su Tomb; third, from now on, obey me and serve me forever!”
Hearing only the first two conditions, the Crimson Powder Bride did not hesitate at all. For her, this was not difficult to do.
At most, it was just missing an Opportunity.
But the last condition…
The Crimson Powder Bride immediately said coldly, “The first two things are possible, but the last one is impossible! I am…”
Before she could finish speaking, Pei Ling immediately poked her neck with a finger and strung her onto the hemp rope!
At this moment, whether it was the Legacy left by the “Curse” or the way to leave You Su Tomb, for him, nothing was as important as staying alive!
Once this Bride Ghost was allowed to leave safely, if she brought more Ghosts for revenge, not only would he die, but Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua would also have no chance of survival!
Therefore, the other party either had to submit to him now, or become a part of his Cultivation!
Seeing that this successor of the “Curse” gave her no chance to negotiate, the Crimson Powder Bride quickly transmitted, “You can control me with a spell, but I cannot actively serve you!”
Hearing this, Pei Ling paused again, thought carefully for a moment, and then nodded, “Okay.”
Saying that, he put the Crimson Powder Bride back into the earthen house, and then withdrew his large hand.
“Bang.”
The door immediately closed tightly.
The oil lamp burned rapidly. After the brief brightness just now, the lamplight suddenly dimmed, like a candle in the wind, flickering weakly, as if it could go out at any moment.
The surrounding shadows also seemed to be tinged with a layer of determination and brutality.
The Crimson Powder Bride stood in the hall, making no movement.
She didn't know what method the other party was using, but at this moment, with her strength, she couldn't resist the other party at all!
“Creak.”
At this moment, the door opened again.
Pei Ling walked in, and the Crimson Powder Bride stood still, with no intention of taking advantage of the situation.
Then Pei Ling suddenly cut a piece of flesh from his arm and threw it to her, saying, “Eat it.”
The Crimson Powder Bride did not hesitate and immediately swallowed Pei Ling's piece of flesh.
Watching this scene, Pei Ling, in front of the other party, began to cast one spell after another. At the same time, his internal magical power was rapidly consumed.
A mysterious power diffused, and the blood-red wedding robe trembled slightly. The Crimson Powder Bride's entire body suddenly began to tremble, and then she reached out and lifted her bridal veil. On her peach-blossom-like jade face, her distant-mountain-like eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her thick, long eyelashes fluttered continuously, like dancing butterfly wings.
Her charming and beautiful face was full of pain.
Pei Ling nodded slightly. This was the Luan Shen Ji Sheng Curse from the “Curse” Legacy. As long as the other party swallowed his flesh and blood, she would be forcibly controlled by this Curse!
Everything that happened in this Nether Sky Great Dream could be reflected in the real world.
He controlled the other party in the dream, and after returning to the real world, the other party would still not be able to escape his control.
The last time the System used the Nether Sky Great Dream, he had to consume a huge amount of magical power to cast any spell in the dream. But after that, he took “Zhou”’s fate, and coupled with the System's Cultivation of the Ten Thousand Soul Curse in the dream, he gradually understood the reason.
As long as Pei Ling also personally entered and became a member of the dream, he could cast spells normally!
However, the Crimson Powder Bride's Cultivation was, after all, much higher than his own. Using only one Luan Shen Ji Sheng Curse might not be absolutely safe…
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked, “Your name?”
The Crimson Powder Bride said, “Everyone calls me Crimson Powder Bride.”
Crimson Powder Bride…
Pei Ling secretly remembered this title, and then said, “Next, no matter what happens, do not resist at all.”
The Crimson Powder Bride's expression did not change at all, and she calmly replied, “Yes.”
Seeing her obedience, Pei Ling nodded slightly, then activated the Eclipse Sun Secret Record and quickly transformed into Wang Gao's appearance.
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Real world.
The Nether Sky Mist permeated, and the thick, substantive darkness covered an area.
In the darkness, direction was indistinguishable, and time was hard to count.
Yan Minghua sat on the ground beside Pei Ling, clear light flowing around her body, and her aura gradually calmed down, having recovered by about seventy to eighty percent.
Pei Ling, with his eyes closed, suddenly spoke, “Fellow Daoist Yan, can you do me a favor?”
Yan Minghua immediately opened her eyes and replied without hesitation, “No problem!”
The next moment, her vision changed, and she suddenly found herself in a simply furnished, meticulously clean farmhouse earthen house.
In the middle of the house stood the Crimson Powder Bride in a big red wedding robe, and the thin, dark-skinned young man Wang Gao!
Upon seeing Wang Gao, Yan Minghua was stunned. Before she could react to what had happened, she heard a “creak” behind her. The door opened, and another Yan Minghua walked in…
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Seeing this scene, Yan Minghua instinctively felt that something was amiss, but she didn't believe Pei Ling would harm her.
Just as she was about to ask something, the scene changed again, and a tangible darkness enveloped her surroundings, making it impossible to distinguish directions. She had returned to reality.
Not far away, Pei Ling stood with his eyes closed, a profound aura slowly circulating around him.
Yan Minghua was stunned again, and quickly understood that what she had just seen must have been an Illusion Realm.
At this moment, Pei Ling's voice transmission sounded in her ears again: "Fellow Daoist Yan, whatever you wish to ask, I will explain later. For now, please wait while I deal with that Ghost."
Hearing this, Yan Minghua immediately nodded and said, "Alright!"
Seeing how agreeable she was, Pei Ling felt very satisfied. He definitely couldn't reveal his identity as Wang Gao to her right now.
Otherwise, if Senior Sister Li found out, the situation would become incredibly bad.
Fortunately, Righteous Path Disciples possessed a broader perspective; he didn't need to explain anything, and Yan Minghua directly believed him...
As his thoughts turned, Pei Ling's consciousness returned to the dream realm.
Above the earthen house, both oil lamps were flickering weakly. The fruits on the offering table, which were originally dim, now showed obvious signs of wilting, appearing to be constantly withering and decaying.
Shadows writhed and rolled all around, and amidst the flickering forms, countless dark and malevolent specters seemed to lurk, as if they could pounce out at any moment to devour someone.
“Creak.”
“Bang.”
“Creak.”
“Bang.”
The door continuously opened, then closed, then opened, then closed... More and more Yan Minghua walked inside.
After all the Yan Minghua entered, they didn't even glance at anyone else, walking directly towards Wang Gao.
Initially, they were very restrained, simply wanting to get closer to Wang Gao.
But as their numbers grew, and the space around Wang Gao became limited, they gradually began to fight among themselves.
“I am the true self! All of you, get out of the way!”
“I am the true self! You are fake! You and the others should be the ones to move aside!”
“All of you just look like me! I am the true self!”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, you can ask anything that only the two of us know, and then you'll know I am the real one.”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, don't listen to their nonsense! I am the Tianji of Su Zhen Heaven! That day at Xi Wu Academy, we two were truly a match made in heaven and earth, a perfect pair!”
“Since our last parting, Fellow Daoist Pei and I haven't seen each other for too long. I wonder if we can Cultivate together now?”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, I am the true Yan Minghua! I am willing to go with Fellow Daoist Pei to our former home in Luquan City, to pay respects to your hometown.”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, don't let those fakes confuse you! I am the true self! Although I don't have the Profound Bone Tomb Submerging Vessel, Su Zhen Heaven's Legacy of artifact forging also includes other flying Magic Treasure. After I return to the Sect, I will retrieve one from the treasury. I invite you, Fellow Daoist, to sail the rivers and seas with me, and admire the myriad waters and mountains!”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, Su Zhen Heaven's secret grounds have a spiritual spring bath that can cleanse meridians, refine marrow, and nourish the Divine Soul. After we leave this place, please come and stay with me for a while. I will personally introduce you to the various wonders of the spiritual spring bath. Its marvels are far beyond what the baths of Chao Na Palace can compare to...”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, regarding the matter of Sect Master Si Hong Qingyan, I can also assist with that...”
“Fellow Daoist Pei, I can change into the robes of Master and my Junior Sister! I am the true body...”
As he listened, Pei Ling was instantly bewildered.
What was going on?
He had specifically appeared in the form of Wang Gao precisely because he didn't want to expose his identity. Why would these replicated Yan Minghua know that he was Pei Ling?
Moreover, judging by what these Yan Minghua were saying, Yan Minghua clearly already knew his identity!
Seeing the situation getting increasingly out of control, even with his hidden manipulation, these replicated Yan Minghua were about to start fighting. Pei Ling quickly composed himself and immediately said, "Quiet, all of you!"
Hearing this, all the Yan Minghua instantly fell silent, adopting their most demure postures, and looked at Pei Ling in unison, their gazes filled with infatuation.
Pei Ling's thoughts moved, and the door immediately closed, no longer opening.
Immediately after, he changed the hand seals, directly using these replicated Yan Minghua as sacrifices to cast the Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse upon the Crimson Powder Bride...
All the replicated Yan Minghua's expressions gradually became dazed, and they all looked towards the Crimson Powder Bride.
“I... I want to Cultivate well with Fellow Daoist Pei! To Cultivate in all sorts of places!”
“Every place that Demoness Li has been, I want to go!”
“In this life, my Dao Companion must be Fellow Daoist Pei!”
“I want to be with Fellow Daoist Pei every day!”
“That Demoness Li Lieyue just happened to know Fellow Daoist Pei earlier; Fellow Daoist Pei and I are truly kindred spirits, a match made in heaven!”
“Whatever Fellow Daoist Pei does is right!”
As they chattered and poured out their feelings, the bodies of these Yan Minghua gradually began to disintegrate. Soon, the Origin of all the replicated bodies transformed into a bloody mist, continuously merging into the Crimson Powder Bride's body.
The Crimson Powder Bride didn't feel anything at first, but gradually, the impact on her mind grew stronger. Soon, she could no longer care about other thoughts, her mind filled only with Pei Ling!
It seemed that becoming the woman of that Taboo in You Su Tomb was simply not as appealing as being the Cauldron of this person before her...
However, as soon as she thought of that Taboo, the Crimson Powder Bride immediately calmed down. She could temporarily be driven by this Human Cultivator to survive, but she absolutely could not betray that one!
Otherwise...
At this moment, more and more of the disappearing Yan Minghua replicated bodies vanished, and the Crimson Powder Bride's eyes, which had just calmed down, gradually became hazy again...
Time slowly passed, and all of Yan Minghua's replicated bodies vanished into thin air.
The Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse was complete!
The Crimson Powder Bride's face, which had been struggling intensely before, had now completely returned to tranquility.
The wishes and obsessions of the sacrifices had all become a part of her!
Inside the earthen house, at some unknown point, a layer of lamp oil had risen in the oil lamps again, changing from barely flickering to quietly burning.
The fruits seemed to have been replaced, returning to their glossy and fresh state.
The shadows around also calmed down.
Only Pei Ling and the Crimson Powder Bride remained in the room.
Pei Ling's body rippled slightly, returning to his original appearance. He looked at the Crimson Powder Bride and immediately said, "My name is Pei Ling, and I am your future Master!"
The Crimson Powder Bride replied without any hesitation, "Yes!"
Pei Ling nodded slightly. With the Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse and the Luan Shen Ji Sheng Curse controlling her, this Crimson Powder Bride should not be able to resist him.
However, this time's Heart Demon Great Evolution Curse did not have the True Immortal dream realm's immortal position blessing, so its effect would certainly be far inferior to the one with Wénrén Lingse.
To be safe, it was better to use all available methods.
Hmm, there's still the Maha Color Evolution Scroll that hasn't been used yet...
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Vast white light filled the entire field of vision, and the thunder was deafening, like a gigantic chariot, crushing this piece of heaven and earth.
The drying ground continuously trembled, groaned, and wavered…
Finally, the thunderclap ceased, and the electric light dissipated, revealing Li Lieyue standing in the air.
Her black dress remained, but the hem was charred in several places, bloodstains continuously dripped from the corners of her clothes, and her face was as pale as paper, completely devoid of color. Even so, Lie Yue’s eyes became even brighter.
The ninth round of tribulation lightning concluded!
She looked up at the tribulation clouds, which were rapidly dissipating, then gently flicked her wide sleeves and slowly descended.
At this moment, Lie Yue’s Aura was extremely powerful, her sharpness like a blade, Yin Qi swirling around her like a tangible entity. Layers of smoke-like skirts swayed within it, and her ink-colored eyes flickered in and out of view, chilling to the extreme, as if a single glance could give one the illusion of being frozen.
The Incarnation refined by the human skin woman had already merged into her body, becoming a part of her power.
The Aura of Nine Tribulation Transformation God emanated without reservation, filling the entire Law-bound area.
Although compared to Ten Thousand Tribulations Nascent Divinity, Nine Tribulation Transformation God was a world apart, looking at the entire world, in one era, only a handful of people could truly enter the ranks of Nine Tribulation!
Even among the successors of the Nine Great Sects, not every one could achieve Nine Tribulation!
At this moment, above the sky, the tribulation clouds completely dissipated, and white mist surged from all directions. The dark, obscure, strange, and desolate Aura returned.
Lie Yue didn’t have time to carefully comprehend the various profound aspects of Nine Tribulation Transformation God and quickly looked in one direction.
She saw a distant expanse of darkness, seemingly solid, devouring everything that entered it, whether light or sound, only continuously conveying a sense of chilling desolation.
Pei Ling and Yan Minghua, who had been there, were nowhere to be seen.
With a movement of her black dress, Lie Yue immediately cast a Escape, transforming into a streak of black light, and fled into the darkness.
This Nether Sky Mist was an Opportunity that Junior Brother Pei obtained from the Eternal Night Desert. She had seen Junior Brother Pei use it more than once. Now, she didn’t know the situation of the battle inside, so she had to hurry over to help.
As her thoughts turned, she had already rushed into the Nether Sky Mist.
Immediately, Lie Yue’s vision, Divine Thought, and all other investigative methods seemed to be bound, suffering great restrictions. Even with extreme eyesight, she could only see a few steps ahead.
She held the Crossing Tribulation Soul Suppression Bell in her hand, ready for battle at any moment, cautiously advancing step by step.
Soon, Lie Yue saw Pei Ling and Yan Minghua, one standing and one sitting.
Pei Ling’s eyes were tightly closed at this moment, holding a light pink silk umbrella in his hand. His body emitted an obscure and chilling Aura, as if he was fully concentrating on casting a certain spell.
And Yan Minghua was sitting beside him, firmly grasping the Evil Slaying Banner with its blood-red base and mysterious patterns, adjusting her breath while vigilantly guarding the surroundings, acting as his Protector.
In addition, an exquisitely embroidered and luxuriously made bridal veil lay in a pit not far from the two, from which a cold and eerie Aura continuously emanated. This was the true body of the bride Ghost!
The moment Lie Yue appeared, Yan Minghua immediately turned her head and looked at her.
Upon seeing her face clearly, Yan Minghua quickly transmitted a message: “Demoness Li, do not approach further. First, prove your identity!”
Before Yan Minghua finished speaking, Lie Yue had already stopped, secretly activating the spell taught by Mo Li Lan to verify the identities of Pei Ling and Yan Minghua.
Soon, she nodded slightly. Junior Brother Pei had no problem, and Yan Minghua was also normal… She was just too close to Junior Brother Pei!
Therefore, Lie Yue immediately struck Yan Minghua with a palm.
Wherever the palm wind reached, Yin wind surged, and countless Soul Servants shrieked out. Their shrill screams completely entered Yan Minghua’s ears alone, while to the outside world, there was no sound.
Yan Minghua was first startled, then immediately reacted, and likewise unleashed a palm.
Completely different from Lie Yue, this palm struck out like the first bloom of moonlight, its pure and bright light mixed with countless light pink petals fluttering and dancing, beautiful beyond compare as they filled the sky, yet containing an extremely sharp killing intent, falling rustlingly.
Boom!!!
The two exchanged a palm strike, and the immense force instantly caused sand and stones to fly all around, both sides being pushed back more than ten steps.
At this moment, both Lie Yue and Yan Minghua were Nine Tribulation Transformation God. Although the former had just entered Soul Transformation and her Aura was still unstable, Yan Minghua’s current state was also not at her Peak.
This probing move ended in a tie, evenly matched.
With just this one palm, Yan Minghua immediately knew that the one who came was indeed Demoness Li herself. Neither her Aura nor her style of action could be mistaken!
At this moment, Lie Yue did not continue to strike but walked to Pei Ling’s side, raised her wrist without thinking, pulled out Yan Minghua’s light pink silk umbrella, and said lightly: “Registered Cauldron, tell me what just happened?”
As she spoke, she pushed the silk umbrella forward, and a cold force sent it back to Yan Minghua’s front. Then, she placed her Crossing Tribulation Soul Suppression Bell into Pei Ling’s hand.
Although she didn’t know why Junior Brother Pei needed Yan Minghua’s Lifebound Treasure, her own Lifebound Treasure would certainly work the same way.
Seeing this scene, Yan Minghua’s delicate brows furrowed slightly, then she calmly said: “Just now, Fellow Daoist Pei was fighting with that bride Ghost, and I assisted him a little.”
Before she finished speaking, she directly punched Lie Yue.
Boom!!!
Lie Yue raised her palm and struck out. The palm wind was cold, and upon contact with the fist force, they canceled each other out. However, she herself was pushed back a few steps. She looked up and saw that Yan Minghua had already fled to Pei Ling’s side. She immediately said: “And what else?”
While speaking, Lie Yue raised her hand and grabbed, a sharp Qi covering Yan Minghua’s entire body.
Swish!
The beautiful dress was immediately cut off at one corner, revealing a slender, crystal-clear ankle, like jade. Yan Minghua was slightly surprised, then quickly returned to normal, her voice calm: “And Fellow Daoist Pei told me not to bother him and to first collect the Law power.”
With her collar and sash fluttering, Yan Minghua immediately added several degrees of force, suddenly striking out with a palm. The palm wind whistled, instantly shattering a section of Lie Yue’s sleeve.
Lie Yue glanced at her exposed arm, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, but she quickly calmly asked again: “Why collect the Law power?”
After speaking, she clenched her five fingers and also punched Yan Minghua.
Yan Minghua’s hair ornament swayed gently as she struck out with a palm, the wind whistling.
Bang bang bang…
Fists and palms met, and the Qi dissipated.
She said indifferently: “Naturally, it’s to deal with the Ghost.”
Her delicate hands, soft as green algae under water, continuously waved and struck at Yan Minghua. Lie Yue said lightly: “With Junior Brother Pei’s strength, he still needs external help. It seems this Ghost is indeed very troublesome.”
Boom boom boom…
Dress fragments fluttered down, Yan Minghua said calmly: “That’s right, for Fellow Daoist Pei to continuously fight with the Evil Slaying Banner, that Ghost is definitely not ordinary.”
Before she finished speaking, she had already kicked out several wind blades, tearing several large holes in Lie Yue’s black gauze dress.
Bang bang bang…
Boom boom boom…
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Chapter 1054: Return to the Teahouse Quickly! (First update! Please subscribe!)
The two conversed calmly like ordinary friends, yet their attacks grew increasingly vicious, and their fight became fiercer!
Neither Li Lieyue nor Yan Minghua used spells or Magic Treasures, a tacit agreement between them.
The two exchanged blows with fists and palms, using their legs and feet, growing more intense as they fought.
Soon, in the darkness, pieces of fabric fluttered, revealing crystal-clear, snow-white shoulders, arms, waists, and legs, highlighting their beautiful skin, alluring figures, and graceful curves; hairpins loosened, ornaments clattered, and long hair scattered and flew.
Loud thumping sounds were incessant, and the surrounding ground was trampled into pits and hollows. However, no matter how fierce their attacks, both intentionally avoided Pei Ling in the very center.
"Demoness Li, did your Nine Tribulations go smoothly?"
"It was alright. Junior Brother Pei arrived in time, which relieved much of my worry, leaving no concerns behind."
"Indeed, it was fortunate that Fellow Daoist Pei arrived in time this time."
"Next, we just wait for Junior Brother Pei to finish here."
"That Ghost has been subdued by Fellow Daoist Pei, so it shouldn't take much longer..."
Boom, boom, boom...
The sounds of fists and palms clashing continuously echoed, and sharp gusts of wind howled.
At this moment, noticing that his two Dao Companions had suddenly started fighting, Pei Ling's brows gradually furrowed.
The Crimson Powder Bride in the dream stood quietly before him, with only the red veil covering her head remaining. He would soon be able to activate the 【Maha Color Evolution Scroll】!
But now...
As his thoughts churned, Pei Ling could only stop the main task in the dream, but considering that if he were to wake up directly like this, it would be difficult to explain to both Senior Sister Li and Yan Minghua.
So...
"Pfft!"
Pei Ling suddenly spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, his aura instantly weakening. The 【Nether Sky Mist】 immediately churned violently, then rapidly contracted, completely disappearing into his body in the blink of an eye.
Boom!!!
At this moment, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua exchanged another palm strike. The powerful force swept in all directions, but the side facing Pei Ling was completely annihilated by a wisp of finger wind simultaneously shot out by both of them.
"Thump, thump, thump..." As the strong wind passed, both retreated simultaneously, being forced back more than ten steps before they could finally stand firm.
Just as they were about to continue fighting, they suddenly saw the darkness dissipate like smoke and clouds. Their vision and Divine Thought were no longer obstructed, and the vast drying ground became incredibly clear, as if observing patterns on a palm.
Both were startled, then immediately noticed Pei Ling's disordered aura, as if he had suffered severe injuries. Their expressions changed abruptly, and they immediately stopped fighting, both fleeing towards Pei Ling.
"Junior Brother Pei, what happened?" Li Lieyue immediately asked via voice transmission. Her black dress was like night, fluttering like a butterfly, and she instantly appeared to Pei Ling's right. She took out a Medicinal Pill while remaining vigilant of her surroundings.
At the same time, her beautiful dress bloomed like a profusion of flowers, then instantly fell away, revealing Yan Minghua's figure. She instantly stood to Pei Ling's left, quickly taking out the 【Evil Slaying Banner】 to prevent any accidents, and transmitted in a soft voice full of concern: "Fellow Daoist Pei, are your injuries severe?"
Hearing this, Pei Ling looked at the two and saw that Li Lieyue's hair was disheveled, her black gauze dress was tattered, her shoulders, arms, waist, and slender, crystal-clear calves were all exposed. There were still a few places where the fabric hung precariously, fluttering like a trapped butterfly, weak and powerless, as if it could be swept away by the wind at any moment.
As for Yan Minghua, she was similarly scantily clad. Her layers of gorgeous dresses had long been torn into threads by fist winds and finger strikes, revealing her graceful figure. Her various hairpins and ornaments, originally adorning her, were mostly lost. Her hair was disheveled, and her green cloud-like coiffure had fallen, giving her a unique, languid and unrestrained charm.
He couldn't help but inwardly lament, what a pity, if there was only one person...
Thinking this, Pei Ling deliberately replied in a hoarse voice, "I won. This was just the Ghost's final counterattack."
Saying that, he reached out and took the red veil into his hand.
The complex and magnificent red veil offered no resistance, as if it were just an ordinary piece of cloth.
Seeing that Pei Ling was not seriously injured, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua both secretly sighed in relief. But then, Pei Ling suddenly put his arms around them, one on each side.
The two felt the surrounding scenery change, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared inside a luxurious and eerie sedan chair.
This sedan chair was blood-red inside, with gold-threaded embroidery covering the entire sedan wall, inlaid with gold and jade, extremely luxurious. A faint, cold fragrance quietly permeated the air.
Pei Ling, holding the two, appeared directly in the main seat and briefly said, "Return to the Tea house quickly!"
After speaking, he leaned back against the carriage axle and "fainted" at just the right moment.
Seeing this, Li Lieyue was slightly startled, feeling that something was not quite right.
Yan Minghua was also about to ask something, but seeing that Pei Ling seemed too seriously injured, she could only give up.
Inside the sedan chair, silence fell for a moment.
The white mist was thick and cold, and the blood-red sedan chair flew silently through it.
The sedan chair was painted in vermilion and gold, with countless carved flowers, birds, insects, and beasts on its sides. Pomegranate and hundred-child motifs, and gourds with continuous tendrils were carved throughout, and it was inlaid with countless Glass Painting (colored glass paintings). The scenes in the paintings, symbolizing auspiciousness and beauty, were lifelike. Sixteen small palace lanterns with intertwined lotus patterns and red bases embroidered with the "Happy" (double happiness) character, clustered by bright yellow tassels, hung from the sides of the sedan. The sedan cover, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in water and twin lotus flowers, fluttered in the wind. The sedan chair flew unimpeded out of the drying ground and swiftly headed towards the Tea house.
The muddy ground, where broken porcelain and bones intersected, was quickly left behind. Amidst the churning mist, the blood-red color swiftly vanished.
***
The mist was as thick as boiling water.
As it surged and rolled, it suddenly parted, as if a slit had been cut, and three figures emerged.
The leader wore a casual blue robe and held a whisk. His face was refined and elegant, appearing middle-aged. Behind him, two young men followed, one on his left and one on his right. The one on the left wore an imperial robe and a golden crown, with a jade seal floating above his head, emitting waves of suppressive power. The one on the right wore a hemp robe and straw sandals, with no adornments on his body, only carrying a black-sheathed long sword on his back. As he looked around, his eyes were piercing, like lightning, extremely sharp.
It was Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui Yueji, and Ning Wuye.
Looking at the dense white mist around them and the soft, cold mud beneath their feet, all three secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
They were finally out!
This Law land was truly dangerous. If it weren't for the 【Technique to Load the Dao】 taught by Senior Mo, which could weaken the Law of this place, they might have been trapped here for a lifetime!
Thinking of this, Fu Xuanxu composed himself and immediately said, "Let's return to the Tea house first, exchange for more trump cards with Senior Mo using Law power, and then go find Junior Sister Yan."
Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye nodded simultaneously. Their Lifebound Treasures could only hold that much Law power for now. Going to find Junior Sister Yan next might still require 【Technique to Load the Dao】. No matter how urgent the situation was, they had to return to the Tea house first...
So, Zhong Kui Yueji spoke, "Good!"
Ning Wuye said in a deep voice, "Then let's not delay, and return quickly."
Fu Xuanxu took out a compass, identified the direction, and quickly led the two towards the Tea house.
The white mist fluttered like layers of gauze, instantly sweeping away the three figures.
【Note】 It is recommended to search for "Wan Gong Jiao" (Ten Thousand Craftsman Sedan Chair) on Baidu; it is exquisitely beautiful.
Chapter 1055 Wait for me to return. (Second update! Please subscribe!)
Tea house.
Outside the glazed window, mist surged and billowed, like a rising tide.
Mo Li Lan sat alone on a chair, her aura calm and her expression serene.
She had already refined all the Law power, and her Origin Qi had completely recovered.
Suddenly, Mo Li Lan seemed to sense something and immediately flicked her sleeve, causing the wooden door to open instantly.
A magnificent sedan chair appeared from the mist.
The sedan curtain rolled up without wind, revealing Pei Ling in the center, and Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua on either side of him.
At this moment, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua had both changed into new dresses, and their long hair was slightly tidied, showing no trace of their previous dishevelment.
Seeing the Tea house door open, they were about to help Pei Ling out of the sedan, but then Pei Ling opened his eyes, as if “suddenly” waking up, with no trace of weakness in his aura. He immediately embraced their slender waists and instantly escaped into the Tea house.
Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua were stunned. Where were Pei Ling's injuries?
The next moment, the sedan chair instantly dissipated like an illusion. Mo Li Lan’s thoughts stirred, and with a “bang,” the Tea house door immediately closed.
She glanced at Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua and immediately asked, “Where is the Law power?”
Before the two could answer, Pei Ling directly replied, “They encountered some things along the way, and the Law power was used by me. Please bear with me, Immortal Friend. I will go out again and will definitely bring enough Law power to replenish you.”
Mo Li Lan frowned slightly, but after a cold snort, she said indifferently, “Since Fellow Daoist Pei is personally taking action, then don’t make me wait too long.”
Pei Ling nodded, “Don’t worry!”
Immediately after, he secretly transmitted a message, “Do not let my two Dao Companions go out to search again.”
“Please trouble Immortal Friend to take care and protect them.”
Mo Li Lan nodded slightly and also transmitted, “Understood.”
Pei Ling looked at Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua, and immediately transmitted to them, “Senior Sister Li, I’m going out again and will be back soon. You can Cultivate here in the building for now, don’t worry about me.”
“Fellow Daoist Yan, I need to find Law power. I will explain everything to you when I return. Before I return, no matter what happens, do not leave the Tea house…”
After speaking, Pei Ling did not wait for Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua to respond and immediately walked outside.
But the next moment, Li Lieyue suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
Pei Ling’s body instantly stiffened. Countless excuses and explanations rapidly flashed through his mind. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Li Lieyue’s calm voice instruct, “Be careful!”
After saying these two words, Li Lieyue said no more, and at the same time, released Pei Ling’s hand.
For a moment, Pei Ling was stunned.
At this time, Yan Minghua took out the Evil Slaying Banner and handed it to him, reminding him, “Fellow Daoist Pei, your Evil Slaying Banner.”
Pei Ling immediately regained his senses. He took a deep breath, first took the Evil Slaying Banner, then turned back to the two, wanting to explain something, but after opening his mouth several times, he didn't know where to start. In the end, all his emotions and melancholy transformed into four words: “Wait for me to return!”
Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua both quietly looked at Pei Ling. Hearing this promise, both nodded slightly.
Pei Ling dared not linger any longer and quickly walked out.
At this moment, Mo Li Lan’s wide sleeve moved slightly, and with a “creak,” the wooden door opened.
A cold aura rushed forth.
Pei Ling stepped out of the threshold, his figure quickly disappearing into the white mist.
Immediately after, with a “bang,” the wooden door quickly closed.
The door blocked the continuous cold aura, also plunging the Tea house into silence.
Seeing that Pei Ling had left, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua simultaneously withdrew their gazes.
Li Lieyue turned to Senior Mo and said, “Senior Mo, I will go up to rest first.”
She had just undergone Nine Tribulation Transformation God and needed some time to comprehend the profundities of Soul Transformation. Only then could she exert her true strength at critical moments.
In addition, many of the techniques from the Chongming Sect Saintess Legacy could also be cultivated at this opportune time.
Mo Li Lan nodded faintly.
Seeing this, Li Lieyue turned around and walked upstairs.
Yan Minghua stood still and asked, “Senior Mo, Senior Brother Fu, Senior Brother Zhong Kui, and Senior Brother Ning, have they not returned yet?”
Mo Li Lan briefly said, “No.”
Hearing this, Yan Minghua nodded slightly, but unlike Li Lieyue, she did not go upstairs. Instead, she walked directly to the side and sat down to Cultivate.
Soon, the entire Tea house returned to silence, as if empty.
***
As soon as Pei Ling stepped out of the Tea house, thick, cold mist surged forth, completely engulfing him in an instant.
A luxurious sedan chair then appeared. A slender figure in a large red wedding gown, with her head covered by a wedding veil, stood gracefully beside the sedan, curtsying delicately to him.
Immediately, the Crimson Powder Bride gently gathered her skirt and slightly raised her wide sleeve. From within the blood-red cuff, a slender, fair, soft hand extended, lifting the red-based, gold-embroidered, pearl-inlaid sedan curtain, respectfully assisting Pei Ling to enter and be seated.
Following that, she also walked into the sedan.
Pei Ling sat down in the main seat of the sedan, his brows slightly furrowed, and his expression somber.
He didn't know what went wrong, but Yan Minghua now knew his identity. In the current situation, he could only find opportunities to explain to them one by one, separately.
And when Yan Minghua and Senior Sister Li were both present, he didn't know how to face them…
He had known Senior Sister Li the longest. All along the way, the Blood Fiend Saber Technique, Blood Fiend Saber Soul, Blood Ghost Escape Technique, Burning Night Chapter, and Nether Flame Burning the World, Hidden Subtle Grand-Art… all were given by Senior Sister Li.
Moreover, when his cultivation was still low, it was because of Senior Sister Li’s protection that Outer Sect Elder Elder Li dared not harm him, Inner Sect Sect Leader Miao Chengyang dared not kill him, and True Disciple Su Zhenhe, who wished to get rid of him quickly, also had many reservations…
His achievements today were inseparable from Senior Sister Li's support and care.
As for Yan Minghua…
The relationship between him and this Tianji of Su Zhen Heaven was much simpler.
Although that incident was due to the System’s stupidity, the essence was that he was at fault first…
Just as Pei Ling was lost in thought, the Crimson Powder Bride twisted her waist and rose from her seat below, sitting directly on his lap.
“Master, where are we going?” the Crimson Powder Bride asked in a soft, charming voice.
Her eyes, veiled by the luxurious wedding veil, were filled with watery allure, gazing at Pei Ling with a hazy look.
Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately regained his senses. Feeling the cold, soft body in his arms, he subconsciously wrapped his arms around her waist, one hand caressing her thigh as she sat astride his lap.
“First, go south to find a few people,” he commanded in a low voice. “Then, take me to find the ‘Curse’s’ fortune…”
The Crimson Powder Bride obediently leaned against his chest and immediately said in a sweet, soft voice, “Yes!”
As she spoke, the sedan chair quietly floated up and flew southward.
In an instant, it had already disappeared into the mist.
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