Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Lin Qiubai took out the Nine Origin Creation Ruler, leaped up, and inserted it into the mouth of the waterfall. The small gap perfectly matched the Nine Origin Creation Ruler!
Not a bit off!
The entire Prison of the Mind began to tremble slowly, and a Light Barrier appeared above the medicinal herb garden.
"You... you... you..."
Shang Yun's delicate body shook as she looked at Lin Qiubai, utterly astonished, filled with both shame and anger.
"You... you... are truly terrible, full of bad intentions!"
"I'll take you away."
Lin Qiubai silently agreed, holding Shang Yun tightly. Then he stepped into the wind and crossed the void. The Light Barrier trembled violently and disappeared in an instant.
Lin Qiubai found himself back in the secret passage, at its deepest point.
Lin Qiubai's Primordial Spirit spread out, enveloping Shang Yun's pale face.
Shang Yun glanced gratefully at Lin Qiubai, her clear eyes scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled, and two streams of glistening tears burst forth.
She then buried her little head in Lin Qiubai's embrace and cried out loud.
Her cries were heart-wrenching, as if she had lost a beloved gift.
Lin Qiubai patted Shang Yun's shoulder, reflecting on the five hundred years of imprisonment... it truly felt worse than death.
Now that she was free, it felt like a dream. While crying, she bit down hard on Lin Qiubai's arm.
Seeing the corner of Lin Qiubai's mouth twitch in pain made her break into a smile.
In an instant, she tenderly kissed the bite mark on Lin Qiubai's arm, feeling a pang of guilt.
"I thought I would never get out again, boohoo..."
Shang Yun sobbed, her eyes red and swollen.
"Well, aren't you out now?"
Carrying Shang Yun on his back, Lin Qiubai swiftly navigated through the secret passage. As he moved, the entire secret realm filled with Purple Legacy Crystals and Purple Gold Inheritance Crystals began to cheer and surged out, floating around Lin Qiubai.
"Uh."
Shang Yun was taken aback, feeling as if her worldview had been turned upside down.
What kind of operation is this?!
As someone who had experienced the Inheritance Secret Path, even when she reached deep within, these Heritage Crystals had never autonomously rushed out for her to choose at will.
"Did you not choose an Inheritance before?"
Shang Yun shook her head.
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiubai casually summoned a Purple Gold Inheritance Crystal and pressed it to Shang Yun's forehead. With a firm step on the ground, his speed surged once more.
An hour later, Lin Qiubai emerged from the secret place. In front of the stone table at Mountain Valley, Song Lao, Old Zhou, and Old Zhuang sat scattered about, their simple clothes dirty, holding mugs of rough wine and chicken legs.
The three turned their heads simultaneously to glance at Lin Qiubai.
Song Lao's eyes dimmed a little.
"Did you not find her?"
Lin Qiubai was momentarily at a loss for words. The atmosphere became quite awkward.
Although he had brought Shang Yun out, Song Lao's beautiful fantasies were shattered by Lin Qiubai.
"I found her. She will come out shortly."
Lin Qiubai nodded.
He stood outside the Gorge waiting.
After a short while, Shang Yun, with slightly red-rimmed eyes, walked out gracefully, wearing Lin Qiubai's Sect robe.
Her figure was slender and elegant, exuding a noble grace.
Song Lao was dumbfounded, swallowing hard before lowering his head.
Though she did not wear a phoenix crown, did not don a phoenix robe, and had not applied palace makeup, the aura of a Princess still lingered.
In fact, it was even more pronounced.
It was an air of superiority that made Song Lao feel ashamed of himself.
Lin Qiubai understood in his heart.
It turned out to be a one-sided love...
Indeed, as a dignified princess, with her extraordinary talent, even Song Lao's abilities seemed somewhat inadequate.
Now that Shang Yun had become a powerful figure in the Life Profound Realm, they were even further apart in terms of status.
Song Lao's gaze dimmed.
He was just one among countless suitors, ordinary and unremarkable, never having caught the princess's attention...
"I'm leaving."
Lin Qiubai waved his hand, whistled, and the Three-Legged Roc swooped down, carrying Lin Qiubai through the clouds toward the Thirteenth Cloud Peak at high speed.
Shang Yun hesitated for a moment but ultimately took off from the ground and left the place.
Only the three elders were left looking at each other in silence.
"Is your wish fulfilled?"
Song Lao nodded, a hint of loneliness and relief in his smile.
"That she can live is unexpected. Even if I can only watch from afar, that's good enough."
One came from a humble background, while the other was a princess.
He was not someone with extraordinary talent, so their paths were destined to remain separate. Since that was the case, it was better to let go than to dwell on it.
"Princess's cultivation... seems to have transcended the Nirvana Realm!"
Only Elder Zhou noticed this.
Song Lao and Zhuang Lao were both taken aback, their faces filled with shock.
Life Profound Realm!
Aside from the secret message from Northern Liang, which indicated that the Evil Cultivator was on the verge of entering the Life Profound Realm, it had been two thousand years since any strong practitioner of the Life Profound Realm had emerged in the Xian Sheng Dynasty and surrounding nations!
The Xian Sheng Dynasty was about to become a dominant power!
...
At the foot of Thirteenth Cloud Peak, by the lakeside.
Lin Qiubai gazed into the distance, where a crowd was gathered.
After a few breaths, he saw a figure being celebrated like a star among the crowd.
It was Zhuang Bifan, standing in the Void like a king, looking down at thousands of strong practitioners.
"Who among the disciples of the Sect dares to challenge me after nine years?!"
Zhuang Bifan's long hair flowed freely, his aura soaring, exuding an extreme arrogance. The Closing Moon Storm Mirror martial art had already merged with his breath; with a wave of his hand, countless mirror surfaces appeared, capable of absorbing the full force of an attack from a Peak Expert of the Yuan Dan Realm and then rebounding it.
This martial art was shameless enough.
Yet Zhuang Bifan took pride in it; all various Upperclassmen of Yun Yin Sheng Zong had been defeated by him.
He flaunted to the extreme.
Seeing that no one dared to step forward to challenge him, Zhuang Bifan burst into laughter, "A bunch of country bumpkins!"
This statement made the disciples below flush with embarrassment, especially the few strongest Upperclassmen who were already bruised and battered; their faces alternated between shades of purple and dark gray.
This time, not only did the third-year Upperclassmen of the Sect suffer extreme humiliation, but even the ninth-year Upperclassmen felt utterly ashamed.
Since the custom of hazing freshmen was established, had such a thing ever happened?
It had always been the Upperclassmen who bullied the newcomers.
How could a first-year freshman from the Sect beat up Upperclassmen to the point where they didn't dare to speak?!
"This is a great disgrace!"
The Upperclassmen lamented, but what could they do?
Zhuang Bifan's combat power was exceptionally fierce, with nearly impenetrable offense and defense. The Closing Moon Storm Mirror could absorb all Martial Arts, forming an invincible defense line.
Meanwhile, the Low-Rank King-Level Martial Arts, Blood Marsh Heavenly Python, was also among the best in Martial Arts.
Under the enhancement of Stacking Martial Arts, its hundred-foot-long body coiled in the Void, exuding a thick aura of blood that was overwhelming and terrifying.
Anyone below the Yuan Dan Realm would feel their minds destabilized and experience feelings of fear.
The Elder observing from the shadows clicked his tongue in amazement.
The Sect had not even reached its first year yet and could already crush ninth-year Upperclassmen.
Is this the terror of the Second Body?
No wonder the Holy Sect of the neighboring country was wiped out, and no one dared to say a word against it.
The strength of the Second Body is terrifying, towering like a high mountain. Even the strongest on the Xianyuan Continent would have to show some respect.
"Huh?"
Zhuang Bifan's peripheral vision caught sight of Lin Qiubai, his expression slightly changed, and then he burst into laughter, his fighting spirit surging. The Blood Marsh Heavenly Python descended upon Lin Qiubai without hesitation.
"Come, come, come! My realm has greatly increased, my standing power has skyrocketed. Below the Yuan Dan Realm, I am unmatched. This time, I will definitely suppress you!"
The benefits brought to Zhuang Bifan by the Essence Crystal exceeded expectations.
Now, his realm has reached the seventh level,
and he could defeat Lin Qiubai from ten days ago with just a snap of his fingers.
And how fast could Lin Qiubai grow with the acceleration from the Source of Wind?
In the end, he would still be no match for this Second Body powerhouse.
Comment 0 Comment Count