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Time flies, and a month has passed quickly. Today marks the official start of the grand competition for the Kunlun Divine Mountain slots of the Immortal Willow Sect.
In truth, every disciple in the Immortal Willow Sect knows that this competition is merely a formality; the real contest lies between the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son.
Zhao Neng's face is utterly gloomy, his gaze fixed intently on where Lu Xi is.
Since Lu Xi and Qin Tian went public with their relationship, the previously aloof and unapproachable Holy Maiden of the Immortal Willow Sect has vanished, replaced by a girl with eyes full of love, her entire being transformed into a charming and delicate beauty.
Qin Tian holds Lu Xi on his lap, enjoying the soft feel of her buttocks against his chest, chatting and laughing with her, occasionally teasing her, causing Lu Xi to blush deeply and bury her head in Qin Tian's embrace.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it, why?! He's just a piece of trash at the Unity Realm, why does he deserve the Holy Maiden's favor?!"
"I never expected the Holy Maiden's true colors to be like this, I'm so envious." Many disciples, witnessing this scene, gritted their teeth in envy and jealousy, especially Zhao Neng, whose face was so black it almost seemed to change his race.
"You go up there, go and fight him. He's also a disciple of the Immortal Willow Sect. Remember, I want you to kill him! I'll take full responsibility for the consequences."
Zhao Neng's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he ordered his strongest henchman to kill Qin Tian.
The henchman revealed a cruel smile. This wasn't the first time he'd killed for Zhao Neng; he could crush this kind of trash at the Unity Realm with one hand.
"Yes, I'll snap his neck."
The henchman stepped forward and stood on the arena. Everyone was shocked. Although this man was Zhao Neng's lackey, his cultivation ranked among the top four in the Immortal Willow Sect, and his crimes were far from clean.
Everyone knew that this man had the blood of many fellow disciples on his hands, but due to his relationship with Zhao Neng and the Second Peak Master, as well as the Zhao family behind Zhao Neng, it had never been brought to light.
Without evidence, he was innocent.
"Pretty boy, come up here and die." The henchman arrogantly flashed his white teeth, looking at Qin Tian defiantly.
"You want to die? I'll do it!" Lu Xi's previously gentle eyes suddenly turned sharp, a glint of sword light flashing in them.
"Haha, all you can do is hide behind women? You're a real gigolo, a spineless coward who lives off women. Are you even a man?"
The underling tried to provoke Qin Tian into coming to the ring, so he could legally and accidentally kill him.
"You!" Lu Xi wouldn't allow her man to be insulted like this. Just as she was about to step onto the ring, a large hand pressed down on her waist.
Qin Tian raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Hehe, someone's calling me. I haven't even spoken yet, why are you interrupting?" Lu Xi's expression immediately softened, and she said sweetly, "I was wrong, please forgive me, husband."
"Don't do it again."
Although Qin Tian spoke words of reproach, his expression showed no blame.
"This kind of trash, I could beat the shit out of him with one hand." Qin Tian could occasionally play the fool to get ahead, but he couldn't play the fool forever.
He was born rich and unrestrained, destined never to bow his head. "Hmph! Arrogant!"
The underling's face darkened, his aura erupting suddenly, his killing intent undisguised. He was about to grab Qin Tian and drag him onto the arena.
But!!
Just as he raised his hand, a figure appeared on the arena, suddenly grasping forward.
A blazing sun seemed to sink from the sky, held aloft by the figure's single hand.
Ten thousand feet of blazing light descended from the heavens, crashing down upon the underling.
The sun shone brilliantly, the heavens trembled.
Endless Daoist energy surged and erupted, like a raging sun falling, destroying all living beings.
The underling's expression changed drastically, his spiritual power surging forth.
But before he could react, he was annihilated by the sun, vanishing without a trace.
A profound sense of shock and fear appeared on everyone's faces.
Everyone initially thought this newly arrived disciple was just a lucky pretty boy who'd gotten the Holy Maiden's favor.
Low cultivation, no talent—just a good-for-nothing who lives off a woman.
But now it seems this person is no ordinary individual. Before anyone could even see Qin Tian's face clearly, they only saw a figure appear on the arena, raise a hand, and smash down a blazing sun.
By the time they saw Qin Tian's face, the arena had been reduced to scorched earth.
One move, instant kill!
The Immortal Willow Sect's sect leader and elders stood up in shock, their eyes wide with horror.
They couldn't fathom Qin Tian's strength, but they knew that even they would have died from that single blow!
Meng Rudie, wearing a veil, stared incredulously at Qin Tian's retreating figure. She knew this traitorous disciple was no ordinary person, but now it seemed she had underestimated him.
"This...how is this possible?" Zhao Neng stared at the figure on the stage, his eyes wide with disbelief. His confidence seemed to have been shattered in that instant.
"I withdraw from the competition," Qin Tian raised his hand, announcing his withdrawal. He looked at Zhao Neng and smiled, "Don't worry, your opponent is still Lu Xi, and the spot is still yours if you win."
As Qin Tian's words fell, a figure in white stepped forward and appeared in the center of the stage.
It was a young girl, slender and taller than many of the young men present.
Her snow-white skin was like an alabaster, radiating a luminous glow.
She wore a black, tight-fitting white dress that accentuated her exquisite figure.
Her pure black eyes flashed with a sword-like light, sharp enough to burst forth, beautiful enough to make one's heart itch, yet also terrifyingly fierce.
Seeing Lu Xi, many people became even more jealous of Qin Tian. Before, they could still mock him as a pretty boy, but now…
Looking at the charred remains on the arena, they swallowed hard, daring not to utter another word.
"Give me a good performance, let me see the results of your three months of training." After saying this, Qin Tian directly slapped Lu Xi's firm, round buttocks in front of all the disciples and elders of the Immortal Willow Sect.
The crisp sound, though coming from Lu Xi's buttocks, seemed to resonate in everyone's hearts.
Zhao Neng was especially distressed. He had always admired Lu Xi and unilaterally considered her his woman. Now, seeing Lu Xi in this state, his heart ached terribly.
"Zhao Neng, come up here, let's have a fight."
Lu Xi stood with her sword in one hand, her expression calm, and nodded slightly to Zhao Neng.
She knew this was also a test from Qin Tian. He had personally coached her for three months, and only by winning the competition with overwhelming force could she live up to his expectations.
She couldn't lose, nor could she disappoint Qin Tian. She couldn't imagine him looking at her with disappointed eyes.
"Lu Xi! If you sever ties with Qin Tian now, I can still accept you!" A figure swept out from the crowd and landed on the battle platform.
Zhao Neng looked at Lu Xi. He still believed Qin Tian was some reclusive master, someone who wouldn't dare attack a junior like him. If Lu Xi changed her mind, Qin Tian wouldn't stoop to steal his woman.
"You're too weak. What makes you think you can compete with him? What qualifications do you have for me to follow you? In what way are you stronger than him?" Lu Xi shook her head, her gaze indifferent.
Hearing this, a look of resentment flashed across Zhao Neng's face. The moment he took a step forward, his iron fists slammed down.
That was too hurtful. For someone as arrogant and conceited as him, such a blow to his pride was unbearable.
Instantly, the void shattered, Dao patterns surged, and two fist shadows, like two mountains, crashed down upon Lu Xi.
"This is the Mountain-Suppressing Fist! It transforms into two mountains in an instant. The Holy Son has mastered it to perfection!"
"With this mastered Mountain-Suppressing Fist, it seems the spot for Kunlun Divine Mountain is definitely yours. Congratulations, Second Elder!"
The Second Elder chuckled, about to offer a few words of modesty.
"At this level, you're not even a hair on his head."
Facing the descending mountains, Lu Xi merely uttered a single indifferent word. A sword intent seemed to soar from his body, and without moving, he directly shattered the two mountains.
Meanwhile, a trickle of blood flowed from Zhao Neng's mouth as he stared in shock at a tall, exquisitely beautiful figure in white.
The Second Elder's old face immediately fell, and even those who had flattered him looked embarrassed.
"Why is the sword intent emanating from the Holy Maiden so powerful and domineering!"
The Sect Master's gaze involuntarily shifted to Qin Tian, and he understood the situation. It seemed that after the competition, he would have to reconsider the Holy Maiden's status.
Below the arena, Meng Rudie, dressed in white with a white veil covering her face, shone brightly in her clear eyes.
She hadn't had time to pay attention to Lu Xi's cultivation, but now it seemed Qin Tian wasn't just using Lu Xi as a toy to satisfy his lust, to discard her once he was done with her, but was genuinely teaching her cultivation.
Speaking of which, she was a rather unsuccessful master, not even knowing her disciple's current strength. But she couldn't be entirely blamed; her cultivation was sealed, and she was currently lower than Lu Xi's, so naturally she couldn't probe Lu Xi's true strength.
Moreover, Qin Tian seemed to enjoy tormenting this old woman even more than Lu Xi. She barely touched the ground a few times a day, leaving her no time to pay attention to Lu Xi's cultivation.
She was only able to be here thanks to the veil on her face, which she had obtained from Qin Tian by sacrificing her own anus.
This veil could conceal her cultivation level and prevent others from detecting her.
However, the sacrifice was quite great; Meng Rudie's buttocks were still a little sore from sitting… And thinking of the strange pleasure of a penis penetrating her anus, Meng Rudie felt her pretty face burning with shame. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and softly scold her traitorous disciple.
"How is this possible!"
Zhao Neng couldn't believe Lu Xi had become so powerful. He had grand ambitions: he wanted to enter Kunlun Mountain to become a true immortal, he wanted to gather all the beauties in the world, he wanted to unify the Yin and Yang realms and become its king. How could he possibly lose in a place like this!
"Since that's the case, Lu Xi, don't blame me for considering our past relationship." Zhao Neng also drew a longsword; he was, in fact, a sword cultivator as well.
"The Holy Son is actually a sword cultivator? He's been hiding it well."
The Second Elder was also surprised. "When did Zhao Neng start practicing swordsmanship? How come I didn't know?" As Zhao Neng's master, the Second Elder spent most of his time with him, teaching him cultivation and imparting techniques, but he didn't know Zhao Neng was a sword cultivator.
A chill ran through the Second Elder's heart; Zhao Neng's cunning was frightening.
"Boom!"
A powerful sword aura erupted from Zhao Neng's body, instantly filling the surroundings with sword intent and divine might.
And finally, a look of anticipation appeared on the faces of the many disciples.
A duel between two peerless sword cultivators—this was a rare and spectacular opportunity to feast one's eyes on.
The direction from below the stage.
Inside, Qin Tian sat beside Meng Rudie, one hand smiling and greeting Lu Xi, the other hidden behind Meng Rudie, his actions unseen.
Meng Rudie's expression, however, was slightly off… a little flushed… Lu Xi's originally sharp gaze softened upon seeing Qin Tian, a hint of shyness creeping into her eyes.
This scene, witnessed by Zhao Neng, immediately filled the arrogant Holy Son of the Immortal Willow Sect with rage.
He had long admired Lu Xi, even setting aside his status to pursue her, yet this woman had never given him a second glance.
Now, seeing her so intimately involved with Qin Tian, how could he not hate her?
He wanted to utterly defeat Lu Xi, to show this woman just how powerful his talent was, and to make Lu Xi see how unreliable Qin Tian truly was.
As for Qin Tian, he was no match for him yet, but he believed that given time, once he returned from Kunlun Mountain, he would surpass Qin Tian and make him pay the price for all of this.
"Hoo!"
Zhao Neng took a deep breath and looked up at Lu Xi. "I'll defeat you with one sword, let you see reality."
"Hmm?"
Lu Xi frowned slightly and shook her head.
If she hadn't met Qin Tian three months ago, she truly wouldn't have been able to withstand a single sword strike from Zhao Neng, who had revealed his swordsmanship.
But fate had brought her to Qin Tian. Now, after undergoing hellish training in endurance, she was no longer the same person she had been before.
"Coincidentally, I also intend to defeat you with one sword. Even one more strike would be a disservice to my husband's teachings." Lu Xi pointed her sword at Zhao Neng. On the arena, sword energy surged, terrifying sword intent spreading out.
This sword energy was comparable to many sword prodigies.
A dazzling longsword slowly materialized in Lu Xi's hand, its extremely chilling aura causing even Zhao Neng to feel a sense of fear.
Following Qin Tian, this super-rich tycoon, it's no exaggeration to say that even the underwear Lu Xi wears is a top-grade magical artifact.
After all, Qin Tian never mistreats his women, and Lu Xi's setup is considered relatively modest.
"Zhao Neng, it's time to end this."
As Lu Xi's voice fell, eighteen sword imprints appeared behind her, each carrying a sword intent capable of tearing apart the heavens.
The terrifying aura directly cleaved the sky, and Lu Xi's figure appeared above Zhao Neng's head in an instant.
Zhao Neng coldly snorted, gripping his ancient sword horizontally.
Endless sword intent engulfed heaven and earth, cutting countless cracks into the entire bluestone arena.
"Controlling qi with the sword, condensing the sword with qi, wherever the sword's edge goes, heaven and earth can be opened!" A sword song from the nine heavens deeply shocked everyone.
With a single sword strike, the entire Immortal Willow Sect seemed to tremble for a moment.
The heavens and earth darkened, the wind and clouds shifted, and a gigantic humanoid phantom seemed to float in the sky, exuding an ancient, immortal aura.
One sword strike, and eternity vanished.
Faced with this sword strike, Zhao Neng finally realized that from beginning to end, he had been nothing but a clown.
Zhao Neng's face was pale, his eyes filled with resentment and anger.
"I refuse to accept this! Why?!"
With a roar that resounded throughout, countless ancient runes instantly appeared on the ancient sword in Zhao Neng's hand.
A golden ray of light cleaved through yin and yang, heading towards the descending sword energy.
The moment the two sword intents collided, a cloud of dust billowed up, obscuring the figures of Lu Xi and Zhao Neng.
The world fell silent!
Everyone's face was filled with shock and fear.
As the dust slowly dissipated, revealing the two figures, gasps of astonishment echoed throughout the land.
Lu Xi's longsword was pressed against Zhao Neng's brow; a mere half-point forward would have been enough to kill the Holy Son of the Immortal Willow Sect on the spot.
But she didn't. She simply stared at Zhao Neng with an icy expression, cold and indifferent.
"You've lost," Lu Xi said, sheathing her sword and looking at him coldly.
"..."
Zhao Neng's eyes trembled violently, his entire body shaking slightly.
Lu Xi's actions were an immense humiliation for him.
This "mercy" was more painful than death!
"Lu Xi...wins!"
The Immortal Willow Sect Master uttered indifferently, while Qin Tian had already walked to Lu Xi and once again embraced her waist in public.
Lu Xi seemed like a completely different person. When facing Zhao Neng, she was aloof and sharp, but in Qin Tian's arms, she was tender and charming.
"Husband, are you satisfied with my cultivation results?" Lu Xi looked up at Qin Tian, her little face flushed. Although the people around her were hushed, they could still hear her.
Qin Tian's public and ostentatious embrace caused quite a stir, but Lu Xi didn't care. For Qin Tian, she could completely abandon her aloof and saintly persona.
"Not bad, but still a bit lacking. Increase the intensity of your training next time." Although Lu Xi's talent was average, she was still very diligent—before, she was diligent in cultivation; now, she was diligent in making love.
She really wanted to improve.
"Yes, I'll listen to my husband."
"There's one more thing." Qin Tian smiled mischievously at Meng Rudie, who was sitting below the stage, and waved to her.
Qin Tian's action puzzled everyone present. What was he trying to do?
Seeing this, Meng Rudie remembered what Qin Tian had just whispered in her ear, and her delicate body trembled. She bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes pleading as she looked at Qin Tian.
But Qin Tian remained unmoved, only continuing to look at her coldly, and beckoned to her again.
Meng Rudie sighed, knowing that if she rejected him here, she would definitely suffer a terrible fate. Moreover, in front of so many people, she couldn't guarantee that Qin Tian wouldn't do something even more humiliating. Compared to the unknown fear, the present situation was insignificant.
Moreover, Qin Tian wouldn't let her go; her affair would be discovered sooner or later… Meng Rudie snorted coldly, her eyes like autumn water, and then, to everyone's astonishment, she rose and walked onto the arena.
Meng Rudie stood quietly, draped in a snow-white flowing dress, the hem swaying gently, like a dream. A light veil covered her face, revealing only a pair of deep, star-like eyes, as if holding countless stars and endless years.
Meng Rudie struggled internally for a moment, then gently flicked her sleeve, the veil falling away to reveal a stunningly beautiful yet aloof face. She slightly turned her head, her gaze fixed on Qin Tian, her eyes filled with a thousand grievances, pitiful and endearing.
"This… why is Meng Rudie only at the Unity Realm?" The sect leader and elders sensed Meng Rudie's cultivation level immediately after she removed her veil.
But more intriguing than Meng Rudie's cultivation level was what she and Qin Tian were about to do.
The entire Immortal Willow Sect fell into a deathly silence once more.
Even more shocking than Lu Xi's defeat of Zhao Neng with a single sword strike.
What did it mean for a woman to remove her veil for someone?
It meant she was offering herself in marriage!
Just as everyone was marveling at Meng Rudie's unparalleled beauty and speculating about her next move, Meng Rudie slowly walked towards Qin Tian, gently tiptoed, and kissed his lips in full view of everyone.
This kiss, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, caused countless ripples, and simultaneously announced the secret, forbidden love between her and Qin Tian.
"Today, I, Meng Rudie, announce my withdrawal from the Immortal Willow Sect and my marriage to Qin Tian." Meng Rudie's voice was clear and firm, echoing in everyone's hearts, heard clearly by every disciple present. The words caused an uproar. The sect elders exchanged bewildered glances, while the disciples whispered amongst themselves. No one could have imagined that this usually aloof and ethereal senior would commit such a shocking act.
After speaking, Meng Rudie seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Not everyone had the courage to do such a thing.
Leaning against Qin Tian's chest, Meng Rudie heard the chaotic murmurs of shock and disdain around her, but the person she truly felt sorry for was Lu Xi.
Lu Xi loved Qin Tian, yet she shared a man with her disciple. Although none of this was of her own free will, things had somehow escalated to the point where it seemed like she was doing it willingly.
"Lu Xi, I'm sorry, please forgive your master, I... I'm not worthy to be your master..." As soon as Meng Rudie finished speaking, a blush crept onto Lu Xi's cheeks.
She glanced at Qin Tian furtively, then spoke:
"Master, actually, I already knew."
"Ah?" Meng Rudie was shocked. Lu Xi already knew??
Lu Xi scratched his head and said, "Master might not know, but you, like me, have a habit of shouting. We live in the same courtyard, and Master's voice is very loud every night..."
"Wh...what!! This...this..." Meng Rudie was so ashamed she couldn't utter a word. She then glared angrily at Qin Tian and asked, "You didn't activate the soundproof barrier?"
"You didn't ask me to," Qin Tian said with a roguish smile.
"Ah...you...you...how am I supposed to face Lu Xi like this?" Meng Rudie was completely dumbfounded. The thought that her lewd words and unrestrained moans had all been heard by her disciple made her want to die. Lu Xi didn't seem to mind, saying, "Master, it's alright, I'm the same way. I don't care. My husband is so strong. If Master helps me, we won't be bullied by him anymore. Besides, we can be together forever, isn't that good?"
Hearing Lu Xi's words, Meng Rudie lowered her head shyly. She looked at Lu Xi gratefully, her heart filled with gratitude and warmth.
The two of them smiled at each other, then walked to Qin Tian's side at the same time, taking his arm on either side. For a moment, the entire Immortal Willow Sect fell silent, leaving only their figures leaning against each other and the sound of their heartbeats.
Qin Tian looked at the Immortal Willow Sect Master and said, "The Kunlun Divine Mountain spot is ours. If we participate in Kunlun Divine Mountain, Lu Xi and Meng Rudie will withdraw from the Immortal Willow Sect. Does the Sect Master have any objections?" The Sect Master had just recovered from his shock and hesitated. Lu Xi's current strength was arguably the strongest among the Immortal Willow Sect disciples, an indispensable new force for the sect. Meng Rudie was also a high-level combatant. Losing these two core figures would be a huge blow to the Immortal Willow Sect.
However, he dared not disobey Qin Tian. He felt that if he said no, the Immortal Willow Sect might be wiped out.
"Let's do as Senior says," the Sect Master said, still hesitant.
Lu Xi couldn't help but smile. The Sect Master, like her at first, also regarded Qin Tian as a senior.
"Alright, consider this compensation. After all, we've taken one of your Holy Maidens and one of your Elders," Qin Tian said with a smile, tossing a storage bag into the air.
The storage bag shone brightly in the air, its opening releasing countless beams of divine light. Various radiant medicinal herbs, immortal artifacts, spirit stones, and scrolls practically filled the sky above the Immortal Willow Sect.
"Damn it!" Even the sect leader, with all his composure, couldn't help but utter a curse.
Many disciples and elders, who had initially harbored reservations about Meng Rudie and Lu Xi sharing a husband, now, seeing the sky filled with treasures, could only wish them a long and happy marriage and many children.
Qin Tian didn't care much; he wouldn't have any further contact with them anyway.
Everyone present was in a state of excitement, except for one person.
That was Zhao Neng. He stared at Qin Tian, who was now fawning over him, his jealousy almost burning him out.
If it weren't for Qin Tian, Lu Xi would definitely be no match for him. He could easily conquer Kunlun Mountain, and when he returned, Lu Xi would be his woman.
Everything was perfect, a flawless script in Zhao Neng's mind. But then Qin Tian appeared, and he ruined it all.
The taste of defeat gnawed at Zhao Neng's soul like poison, his pride twisted to its core.
He couldn't accept this fact, couldn't accept his own defeat, and even less could he accept the loving, happy smiles of Qin Tian, Lu Xi, and Meng Rudie.
His expression turned sinister. He knew he was no match for Qin Tian, but he wouldn't let him go. He still had a trump card, he still had his family behind him. If he sent a message to his family for help, and his ancestor intervened, Qin Tian would surely die!
Zhao Neng, his face grim, slowly withdrew from the crowd, disappearing from the scene. However, no one noticed him.
Qin Tian, with Lu Xi and Meng Rudie, boarded a celestial boat and left the Immortal Willow Sect.
Above the vast sea of clouds, a delicate flying boat swayed in the wind like a feather.
Inside the flying boat, Qin Tian sat in the center, his two empresses, Lu Xi and Meng Rudie, both exceptionally beautiful, and also related as master and disciple.
Lu Xi's eyes were like autumn water, her skin as white as snow, while Meng Rudie possessed an elegant and refined air, her temperament otherworldly. The two nestled tightly in Qin Tian's arms.
They nestled in Qin Tian's embrace, their four large, soft breasts pressing and pushing against his body, allowing his mischievous hands to roam and caress them.
Lu Xi's skin was as white as snow, her eyes as clear as water. Her delicate body writhed gently under Qin Tian's touch, like a languid cat enjoying its master's affection.
Meng Rudie, while elegant and refined, was also somewhat shy in front of her disciple, being both her master and elder. Her voluptuous body trembled slightly under Qin Tian's hands, clearly aroused by his actions.
For a moment, the atmosphere inside the airship became unusually ambiguous.
The two women blushed shyly, their bodies occasionally brushing against each other, emitting soft moans. Qin Tian continued to enjoy this unique pleasure, his large hands lingering over their bodies, savoring their softness and warmth.
Seemingly feeling a little suffocated by the weight of her four large breasts, she shifted her position. Qin Tian closed his eyes, lying comfortably on the bed, his head resting on Meng Rudie's lap.
Fragrant, soft, and bouncy.
A blush rose on Meng Rudie's cheeks as her slender hands gently massaged the acupoints on his head.
Meanwhile, Lu Xi was massaging his feet.
"We still need to be careful of Zhao Neng."
"I see he's cunning and his eyes were filled with hatred just now. He won't let us off the hook in the future," Lu Xi added. "Besides the Second Elder, the Zhao family behind Zhao Neng is not to be underestimated. We'd better be careful."
Qin Tian's head twitched. Meng Rudie's clothes were already thin and revealing, and the stray hairs tickled her.
This made Meng Rudie's face turn even redder.
"So what? Do you think I didn't see the look in your eyes, kid? Why do you think I'm taking so long? Do you really think I'm enjoying myself? I'm just waiting for him to come and take revenge." His tone was calm, yet full of domineering arrogance and scheming.
Just as the flying boat was about to pass through a treacherous valley, a dark shadow suddenly rushed out from the clouds, heading straight for the flying boat.
"Qin Tian, Lu Xi, you didn't expect this, did you? I'm back again!"
Zhao Neng laughed loudly, blocking the airship's path. Behind him followed an elderly man with white hair and a hunched back, leaning on a cane as tall as a person. The old man exuded a deep and powerful aura; he was an ancestor of his family, a renowned and powerful figure in the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm.
"Qin Tian, you dare ruin my plans and steal my woman! Get out here!" Zhao Neng roared, his eyes flashing with greed and anger.
His longsword pointed directly at the airship, a sharp sword aura instantly striking it.
The sword aura, like a dragon, roared towards the airship. However, just before it touched the hull, an even more powerful sword intent erupted from within the ship, instantly shattering Zhao Neng's sword aura.
Zhao Neng was shocked; his pupils reflected the figures of three people slowly emerging from the airship.
Qin Tian, dressed in a white robe, embraced Meng Rudie and Lu Xi on either side. The two beauties were breathtakingly beautiful.
Although they had changed into more revealing clothing, they remained alluring and seductive. The two women, master and disciple, each clung to Qin Tian's arms, their curves pressed together, making Zhao Neng seethe with rage. He wished he could kill Qin Tian and sandwich the two beauties between him.
A wicked smile played on Qin Tian's lips. He knew Zhao Neng wouldn't just swallow his anger. Zhao Neng wasn't the chosen one; he lacked the aura of destiny. If he were, he would likely harbor resentment, secretly developing his strength, and then unleash his full power once he had it all. Unfortunately for Zhao Neng, he wasn't.
Qin Tian knew this kind of villainous mentality all too well. He hadn't killed Zhao Neng before precisely because he was waiting for this moment, waiting for Zhao Neng to deliver himself to his doorstep, giving him a reason to slaughter the Zhao family and replenish his Emperor's Banner.
Looking at Qin Tian's sinister smile, Zhao Neng felt an unprecedented fear surge within him. He saw Lu Xi in Qin Tian's arms, the goddess he had always secretly loved, now nestled in Qin Tian's embrace. This filled him with an indescribable anger and jealousy.
"Ancestor! Quickly, kill him!" Zhao Neng roared, turning to an old man behind him for help.
This old man was his family patriarch, his strength unfathomable. He believed that as long as his patriarch made a move, he could definitely kill Qin Tian.
"You said someone has many treasures, are you referring to this useless trash at the Returning to One Realm?" The old man examined the three people's cultivation levels and found that the highest was a young girl; the man and the older one were all only at the Returning to One Realm.
With such cultivation, in the Zhao family, they wouldn't even be worthy of washing his feet. Killing them would be as easy as flicking a finger.
Before Zhao Neng could speak, Qin Tian flicked his sleeve, and countless golden treasures appeared in the sky, almost turning the entire sky gold.
"He's right, I do have many treasures. Come and take them," Qin Tian said nonchalantly, holding the beauty in his arms.
Seeing the sky full of treasures, a ruthless glint flashed in the Zhao family patriarch's eyes. With a swift movement, he transformed into a blur and attacked Qin Tian.
However, Qin Tian seemed to have anticipated this. With a light palm strike, he collided with the Zhao family patriarch's attack.
A deafening crash followed, and the patriarch's figure was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily against the cabin wall of the airship.
He struggled to his feet, but a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, clearly indicating he was severely injured.
Before Zhao Neng and the Zhao family patriarch could even react, a black banner appeared in Qin Tian's hand. With a simple wave, the Zhao family patriarch's body exploded, his soul absorbed into the banner.
"The Myriad Soul Banner! You're a demonic cultivator!" Zhao Neng exclaimed in surprise.
"What 'Ten Thousand Souls Banner'? Look closely, this is the Emperor's Banner! Your ancestor became a spirit within the Emperor's Banner. You should be thanking me for preserving the Zhao family's strength."
"I'm a kind-hearted person. I'll send you to the Emperor's Banner to reunite with your ancestor." Qin Tian chuckled, his large hand reaching towards Zhao Neng.
Zhao Neng immediately shouted, "You can't kill me! If you kill me, you'll face the Zhao family's revenge! The Zhao family will hunt you down at all costs, leaving you nowhere to hide in this realm!" Qin Tian hesitated, then lowered his outstretched hand.
Seeing this, Zhao Neng assumed Qin Tian was afraid and became arrogant again: "Just let me go and compensate me with these treasures, and I won't let the Zhao family interfere, how about it?" Qin Tian, somewhat remorseful, muttered, "Damn it, I haven't done anything bad in so long, I've become rusty. I didn't even think about wiping out the entire family and causing lasting trouble."
"Never mind, thanks for reminding me." Qin Tian, after much painful reflection, realized he had indeed been somewhat lax lately.
He looked at Meng Rudie and asked, "Do you know where the Zhao family is?" Meng Rudie nodded and said, "The Zhao family is quite a powerful force; they're easy to find."
"That's good. There's no need to leave him alive." Qin Tian, having just finished, directly struck Zhao Neng with a palm.
He casually struck out.
A gigantic palm, obscuring the sky, crashed down towards Zhao Neng.
Zhao Neng was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why Qin Tian dared to attack him; hadn't he just been afraid of the Zhao family?
Bang!
Zhao Neng's body instantly turned into a bloody mist.
Qin Tian remained calm, grabbing Zhao Neng's soul and casually tossing it into the Human Emperor Banner, reuniting him with the ancestor inside.
Qin Tian patted Meng Rudie's shapely buttocks and said, "Let's go, let's wipe out the entire Zhao family."
"Ah?" Meng Rudie was shocked. Qin Tian had already killed their most talented junior and strongest ancestor, and now he wanted to wipe out the entire family? That was too cruel.
"Isn't that necessary?" Meng Rudie was still kind-hearted.
Lu Xi looked at Qin Tian and then at her master. Although she also couldn't bear to wipe out the entire family, if Qin Tian wanted to do it, she would support him.
Qin Tian shook his head upon hearing this and said, "You can't think like that. Listen to my reasoning. Didn't you see what he just said? The Zhao family won't let us go; they'll hunt us down for life. Think about it, that's how hatred accumulates generation after generation. Our hatred for the Zhao family will be endless, and more people will die. Think about it, if we wipe out the entire Zhao family now, that hatred will end, and it won't be passed on to the next generation. That's the least damaging approach."
Meng Rudie was stunned. She felt Qin Tian was talking nonsense, but for some reason, it made sense.
"And think about it, if we don't kill their whole family, what if one day the Zhao family produces a super genius whose cultivation surpasses ours in the future, and then seeks revenge?"
"Do you want to see Lu Xi or me kill them someday?" After Qin Tian's reasoning, Meng Rudie was completely swayed and actually thought it was necessary to wipe out the entire Zhao family.
"My dear Master, lead the way." Qin Tian, carrying the Human Emperor Banner, embraced Meng Rudie's waist, tore open space, and stepped inside.
The Zhao Family Territory.
As the second strongest power in this region after the Immortal Willow Sect, the Zhao Family boasted numerous disciples, a Great Emperor Ancestor, and the prodigy Zhao Neng. It was a thriving force with a bright future.
Crack…
The void above the Zhao Family suddenly cracked open, and Qin Tian, carrying Meng Rudie and Lu Xi, emerged from it.
He looked down at the towering city below, a familiar wicked smile playing on his lips.
The autumn sun shone brightly, the autumn breeze was refreshing—perfect time to annihilate the clan!
With almost no hesitation, Qin Tian raised his hand and slammed it down towards the city below.
Boom!
A gigantic black palm enveloped the heavens and earth, tearing through the sky, and with an unstoppable, earth-shattering aura, struck the Zhao Family Territory below.
"Buzz..."
A gigantic black hand ripped through the heavens and earth, the terrifying spiritual energy emanating from it instantly alarming the Zhao family members below.
The Zhao family elders and disciples felt a heavy pressure emanating from the sky and looked up.
The next moment.
Their expressions changed drastically, their faces grave as they watched the gigantic black hand slowly descending towards the city, sensing an extremely dangerous aura.
"It's dark? My laundry hasn't been brought in yet."
"Dark my ass! Someone's come knocking!"
"Quickly, go fetch the Ancestor!!"
Several dark figures rushed out from within the Zhao family compound. They desperately erected shields, blocking Qin Tian's palm strike, but the price was that only two remained alive.
After taking Qin Tian's casual blow, these elders no longer possessed the arrogance they had displayed earlier; their eyes had become much clearer.
They were starting to be reasonable.
"I don't know why you're attacking my Zhao family. Zhao Ming of the Zhao family is the Holy Son of the Immortal Willow Sect, and our ancestor is a Great Emperor level expert. We can sit down and talk about any misunderstandings."
"Yes, yes, yes! My ancestor and I are invincible!"
Qin Tian smiled and said, "Since you miss your ancestor so much, let him come out and see you."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Qin Tian's divine sense moved, and the Human Emperor Banner began to flutter, thick black smoke instantly rising into the sky.
An old man with white hair and an air of otherworldly grace appeared beneath the Human Emperor Banner.
His entire body was shrouded in black smoke, his expression blank, his eyes lifeless, like a dead man.
The moment the old man appeared, the Zhao family members were first stunned, then petrified on the spot.
"Holy crap, isn't that our Ancestor?!"
"How did our Ancestor emerge from the Myriad Soul Banner?"
Qin Tian stood to the side, looking mockingly at the Zhao family members below, and said, "And this one." The black mist of the Human Emperor Banner surged, and Zhao Neng also emerged from it.
"Familiar?" Qin Tian looked at the petrified Zhao family members with a wicked smile, a hint of pity on his face, and said:
"Your Zhao family ancestor and Holy Son bravely sacrificed themselves, voluntarily becoming heroic spirits of the Human Emperor Banner, sacrificing themselves for all living beings. Truly admirable! Don't you think your ancestor is respectable?"
"You tell me, do you think your ancestor's actions are respectable?" Qin Tian pointed at an elder.
"Uh..." The elders were dumbfounded. What Human Emperor Banner? What heroic spirit? This thing emitting black smoke is the Human Emperor Banner?
But given Qin Tian's domineering presence, and with their own ancestor being treated as a heroic spirit, they had even less power to resist.
"Admirable! Our ancestor truly sacrificed his own interests for the greater good. We, his descendants, should emulate him," an elder sneered.
"In that case, you should follow in your ancestor's footsteps, become heroic spirits, and sacrifice yourselves for all living beings!"
Qin Tian looked at the Zhao family members below, slightly raised his hand, and the Human Emperor Banner fluttered, billowing black smoke almost engulfing the entire Zhao family compound. He said:
"Enter my Human Emperor Banner! A family should be united." A black vortex appeared on the banner, and a powerful suction force pulled them in.
In an instant.
One after another, souls emerged from the bodies of the Zhao family members, dazed and confused, and were swallowed into the banner, transforming into heroic spirits to fuel the evolution of the Human Emperor Banner.
These Zhao family members had no power to resist at all; their souls were forcibly sucked out of their bodies by the Human Emperor Banner.
In the blink of an eye.
The entire Zhao family compound was devoid of any life force.
The Emperor's Banner in Qin Tian's hand was no ordinary magic weapon. After fusing with the Pangu Banner, its functions were terrifyingly numerous.
The one he had just demonstrated was one of its abilities: Bloodline Summoning.
By simply taking in one person, anyone of the same bloodline whose bloodline power was lower than that of the person within the Emperor's Banner could have their soul instantly drained, without even needing to kill them.
Qin Tian hadn't yet explored many of the Emperor's Banner's functions, but as the number of souls absorbed increased, the Emperor's Banner would evolve new abilities.
Qin Tian retrieved the Emperor's Banner into his body, gazing at the city below, and murmured:
"One of the villain's rules: always finish them off."
Qin Tian's gaze was indifferent as he slowly swept over the ruins, his heart undisturbed.
At this moment, the ruins of the Zhao family's territory were a scene of utter carnage.
The ground was littered with the corpses of Zhao family members whose souls had been drained, an utterly bizarre sight.
Qin Tian surveyed the scene, then loudly declared, "There are no survivors. Let's go." With that, Qin Tian, along with the somewhat stunned Meng Rudie and Lu Xi, vanished from the Zhao family's territory.
A long time passed. From the ruins, a small figure crawled out—a child, the sole survivor of the Zhao family.
His hate-filled gaze swept over the familiar, now dead faces, his small hands clenching involuntarily.
His kinsmen, with whom he had once laughed and played, his parents—now were cold corpses.
"Ah!!! I, Zhao Batian, will remember this annihilation of my clan! I will repay it a hundredfold one day!" A surge of intense hatred and despair welled up within Zhao Batian. His voice, though small, was filled with unwavering resolve and rage.
His body trembled slightly, determined to make Qin Tian and everyone around him pay the price for the Zhao family's destruction!
Just then…
A series of ripples emanated from the void, followed by a slightly amused laugh.
"Little friend, what were you saying just now?"
Zhao Batian's heart skipped a beat upon hearing Qin Tian's voice, his body instantly freezing in place.
What's going on? Didn't that demon leave? How come he's still here?
He clearly only came out after confirming Qin Tian had left!
Zhao Batian was now panicking. He had waited a long time after seeing Qin Tian leave before daring to come out. He hadn't expected to be so cautious, but Qin Tian didn't play by the rules.
"Little friend, what's your name?" Qin Tian smiled gently.
"I…I'm called Zhao Batian."
Zhao Batian turned his head stiffly, his face filled with terror.
"Zhao Batian, that name has the potential to make him a Chosen One."
If this kind of start happened in the Great Thousand Dao Domain, Yin Yin would have already appeared to let him reap the Chosen One. But here, Zhao Batian hasn't become a Chosen One yet, probably due to the nature of this world. However, villains either die from talking too much or from not finishing off their enemies.
"Don't worry, I just want to play a little game with you. If you win, I won't kill you."
"Really?"
Zhao Batian asked, somewhat doubtful.
"Really, I never lie!"
Qin Tian smiled and took out a cultivation technique and a longsword from his storage ring.
"Choose. If you choose correctly, I'll let you go."
"What are you doing?" Meng Rudie asked, puzzled.
She didn't understand Qin Tian's actions. Logically, he could just kill him to eliminate future troubles; there was no need for this trouble.
Could it be that Qin Tian intends to take him as a disciple?
"Let me put it this way, if he chooses a cultivation technique, it means he's extremely cunning; this kid must not be allowed to live!"
"What if he chooses a sword?"
"If he chooses a sword, it means his killing intent is too strong; this kid must not be allowed to live!" Meng Rudie: "..."
"What if he chooses both?"
"If he chooses both, it means his greed is too strong; this kid must not be allowed to live!"
"In conclusion, this kid must not be allowed to live!"
Meng Rudie: "You're amazing."
Lu Xi was also dumbfounded. She had never seen this move in her life. It was so sexy.
I bet this kid will die no matter what.
Zhao Batian looked at the skills and sword in front of him and hesitated for a moment.
He felt that the person in front of him must have bad intentions, and there must be some fraud involved.
After hesitating again and again, he said, "I don't even choose."
Qin Tian's originally smiling face turned cold in an instant and said: "I can't keep this kid because he's a traitor!" The black vortex of the Human Emperor's flag appeared. Before Zhao Batian finished cursing, his head tilted, his soul was sucked away, and he fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.
Qin Tian looked at the ruins of the Zhao family land and nodded with satisfaction.
From the beginning, he never wanted to let anyone go from the Zhao family.
"If you say we will destroy his whole family, we will destroy his whole family!"
no sooner said than done!
Since you have to do it, do it cleanly!
The eggs have to be shaken to loosen their yellow color, the earthworms have to be split vertically, and the entire ant nest has to be filled with boiling water!
The main focus is on a clean one, I would rather kill by mistake than let go!
After doing all this, Qin Tian set off again, but Meng Rudie and Lu Xi were already a little bit incompetent. Qin Tian's character was really unpredictable, moody, and had no mercy on children.
When they thought of the scene where Qin Tian dug up earthworms in Zhao's house with a shovel and then chopped them vertically, they secretly made up their mind to follow Qin Tian for the rest of their lives and never betray or abandon them.
The Kunlun Mountain is considered a major event in the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm, so Qin Tian and others met many teams heading to the Kunlun Mountain not long after they left.
Meng Rudie: "Kunlun Mountain is shrouded by a very powerful spiritual vortex all year round. Even a powerful emperor will be torn apart instantly if he enters. However, every thousand years, the spiritual vortex of Kunlun Mountain weakens. It will take three days for the spiritual vortex to completely dissipate, and only then can you enter."
"Interesting, I'm really curious about what's inside." Qin Tian said softly, rubbing his chin.
Meng Rudie glanced at him and said, "Don't mess with me. The number of places to enter the Kunlun Mountain is limited. There is only one place for the Immortal Willow Sect. If you force your way in, you will be surrounded and killed by all the forces here."
"It's okay if I give up my spot to my husband." Lu Xi said softly.
"I have plenty of ways to get in, don't worry about me." Qin Tian waved his hand.
Meng Rudie: "There are still two days before the spiritual vortex completely dissipates. Let's go to Kunlun City at the foot of the mountain to settle down first." Qin Tian and others soon saw the shadow of a huge mountain and the city at the foot of the mountain.
When you come to the city, you can see the Kunlun Mountain when you look up. It is like a giant pillar, reaching straight into the sky, with its top touching the stars above the nine heavens.
This sacred mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, as if covered by a mysterious veil. On the top of the mountain, the fairy spirit is lingering and the rays of light are shining, just like a fairyland.
"Oh, it's quite spectacular." Qin Tian looked up and saw that the mountain was indeed high enough.
"How do you like this bracelet, husband?"
Lu Xi smiled and picked up an exquisite jade bracelet on a stall.
Because of the Kunlun Mountain, many people come here to hunt for treasures, so there are naturally many merchants and shops in Kunlun City.
Qin Tian walked over and looked at the bracelet in Lu Xi's hand.
The bracelet is engraved with lifelike dragon and phoenix patterns, and is also engraved with Taoist patterns, making it a decorative magic weapon.
In times of crisis, it can open a defensive mask to protect the wearer from an attack. However, it can resist only one attack, so it is more of a decoration.
Considering that Lu Xi's underwear is now a top-level magic weapon, of course he looks down on such a low-level magic weapon.
She simply thought it was beautiful.
"If you like it, please buy it."
Qin Tian walked up and threw out a bag of spiritual stones to pay without asking the price.
Then he picked up another bracelet on the stall, this one was an emerald green bracelet.
The appearance is extremely elegant. The body of the bracelet is as green as jade and crystal clear, as if it contains vitality. The surface of the bracelet is engraved with delicate patterns that emit a faint light, making it very beautiful.
"This is for you, one for each of you." Qin Tian put the emerald green bracelet on Meng Rudie's hand.
Lu Xi smiled happily.
She hugged Qin Tian's arm, and then said to Meng Rudie: "Master, let's go shopping." As soon as Lu Xi said these words to Master, she immediately attracted many eyes.
Meng Rudie's pretty face was slightly red, but she had already declared to the Immortal Willow Sect before that she was not afraid of the embarrassment of being a master and a disciple together.
Meng Rudie also hugged Qin Tian's arm, and the master and the disciple said that Qin Tian was caught in the middle.
Lu Xi was very happy. Meng Rudie looked away. She and her master could not care about other people's opinions and could be Qin Tian's wife together.
She likes such an ordinary life.
In the sky above Kunlun City, many flying boats or strange beasts from sect forces have arrived, with large flags flapping in the strong wind.
At a cursory glance, hundreds of forces have arrived in Kunlun City.
At this time, a flying boat sailed into the city like stars holding the moon, and on the bow of the flying boat stood the silhouette of a beautiful lady in yellow.
Under the flying boat, countless monks stood densely packed, looking at the flying boat passing by with their eyes feverishly and obsessively.
Fanaticism is the passion for the secret of immortality in Kunlun Mountain, while obsession is because of the beautiful woman ahead.
She is a beautiful girl, wearing a light yellow fringed skirt, standing quietly on the boat-shaped magic weapon. Her face is delicate, her skin is like gelatin, and her forehead is lightly dotted with cinnabar. She looks like a fairy in a painting, giving people a feeling that she is not in the human world.
The appearance of the girl caused a lot of commotion, and many of the top forces in the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm accompanied her, headed by the girl.
Among the crowd in the city, a young man with firm eyes looked at the beauty on the flying boat and couldn't help but say.
"What a beautiful woman."
The resolute young man looked at Dao Miaoman's back above, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Throughout his rise from the mortal world, he had seen many beautiful women, but compared to the woman in front of him, he was not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
"Hmm... This girl's physique is a bit interesting. I can't see through it, but I can sense that she has a certain top-notch physique."
And when Yin Jin fell into obsession, an old and shocking voice came from the ancient ring in his hand.
"Can't even the teacher see through her physique?"
Yin Jin was a little shocked. Ever since he got this ancient ring and awakened the old man in it, nothing in this world could be hidden from him.
Because as long as his teacher takes a look, he can know all the information about this person, including his skills, physique, cultivation level, age and some secret things.
"This girl's physique is very special and very powerful. There is a chill in her body that makes one's hair stand on end. This physique is probably the strongest pure yin physique. A woman with this physique is more valuable to you than any other person."
"Your boy's life is really good. You have had many adventures along the way. You can pick up spiritual stones while walking. Now you have encountered this powerful pure yin body. If your primordial pure yang body can absorb this woman's yin essence, your path to immortality will no longer be blocked. Your achievements will probably be unprecedented and unparalleled, and you will reach the top." At this point, Yang Lao's usually peaceful mood became excited and fiery.
He was originally a true immortal from the ancient Immortal Court. He died in a battle because of a secret technique that retained a remnant soul. He lost most of his memory and his heart has long since died. Now, in addition to repaying the other party for awakening him, he wants to train Yin Jin well before he dissipates, so that he can shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the Immortal Court.
If Yin Jin can successfully obtain this girl's Yin Yuan, he will become a young supreme true immortal. In the future, let alone revitalizing the Immortal Court, it will be easy for him to resurrect himself.
"I know!"
After hearing what Yang Lao said, Yin Jin nodded, looking at the cold back in front of him, the original surprise on his face turned into a touch of greed.
Yin Jin used to be an ordinary person in the world. Because of his extremely poor talent, he was always bullied, so he understood the importance of strength. Not to mention that the girl in front of him was so beautiful.
Of course, if he looks ugly, he won't want to put any thought into it. He can just rape and kill him.
And the other party is so beautiful, Yin Jin is not willing to enjoy it just once, and is willing to put more effort into conquering her.
"Don't worry, brat, just wait and enjoy."
"When we enter the Kunlun Mountains, I will take action secretly. When the girl loses her virginity, I will just treat it as a coincidence."
"If you act innocent and considerate when the time comes, it won't be a problem to win over such an inexperienced little girl."
Yang Lao in Gujie touched his beard, his face full of pride.
In another place, Qin Tian looked at the woman on the flying boat. His pupils trembled. Although it was no longer the same as in his memory, the familiar face and the throbbing from the blood still made Qin Tian recognize the identity of the woman at a glance.
"Qin Linglong!!"
This is the daughter of him and his cousin Qin Lingling, his biological daughter, Qin Lingling!
"She has grown so big..." Qin Tian's eyes revealed a tenderness and love. He saw her as a little girl before, but now she has become a big girl.
"Do you know her?" Meng Rudie asked curiously.
"Oh, no, let's go." Qin Tian shook his head. He didn't plan to recognize Qin Linglong now because he saw that Qin Linglong had destiny points.
In other words, Qin Linglong is now the heroine of Destiny, and this also means that there is a protagonist of Destiny who is plotting against his daughter.
Qin Tian's eyes became colder and colder. He wanted to see who dared to set his sights on his daughter!
He was very angry, very angry, and he had never had such a strong murderous intention.
But all of this was well hidden by him. It was just a flash of silver light in his eyes that made the surrounding temperature drop a lot.
And just when Yin Jin and Yang Lao were having an affair, the air trembled slightly, and for no reason, a sense of panic filled everyone's hearts.
The beautiful girl Qin Linglong also showed a trace of emotion on her cold face, looking towards the back.
Her eyes trembled a little. She seemed to have felt a familiar breath just now. This breath was the person she thought about day and night, every day and every night.
But she searched for a long time and could not find the figure in her heart.
"Is it you? Father, are you back?"
Although the girl's expression was indifferent, the emotions in her eyes were turbulent and could not be calmed for a long time.