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Within the Kunlun Mountains.
Qin Tian, holding Elder Yang's remnant soul in one hand and Lu Xi's slender waist in the other, spoke while inhaling her faint fragrance.
"Old Man, what do you think of my proposal?"
"Ugh..." Elder Yang's remnant soul seemed to be enduring immense pain. At this moment, Elder Yang's remnant soul was so aged and withered that it was almost unrecognizable, lacking even the strength to howl in pain. While there was resentment in its eyes, there was even more intense fear.
"You...you keep your word!" Elder Yang managed to squeeze out a sentence with all his might.
Qin Tian chuckled and said, "You have no choice."
"Restore this fragment for me, and I'll let you go, while also guaranteeing not to kill Yin Jin."
"Okay, I agree."
"Hmm, a clear choice."
Qin Tian smiled and slightly loosened his grip on Elder Yang's remnant soul, which made Elder Yang feel much better.
"Give him the item," Qin Tian said to Lu Xi.
Lu Xi obediently handed the fragment to Elder Yang. Elder Yang took it and sighed; the overwhelming power of his opponent made him unable to muster any thought of resistance.
To survive, he had no choice but to obey Qin Tian's orders.
But just as Elder Yang was about to restore the fragment, Qin Tian called out to him with some annoyance.
"I almost forgot, I don't think I need your permission."
Elder Yang: "What do you mean?"
"It means I don't want to let you go." Qin Tian sneered, a large black banner fluttering beside him.
"The Banner of Ten Thousand Souls!" Elder Yang exclaimed in surprise.
"Another illiterate fool. This is called the Emperor's Banner. Remember to read more books in your next life." With a gentle wave, Qin Tian sucked Elder Yang into the Emperor's Banner amidst a series of piercing screams of agony, turning him into a heroic spirit.
Qin Tian had never intended to let Elder Yang go. He initially gave him a glimmer of hope, then ruthlessly shattered it.
Who told Elder Yang and Yin Jin to dare plot against his daughter?
If he hadn't been absent, he couldn't guarantee Elder Yang and Yin Jin's plan would have succeeded. What if Qin Linglong had fallen for their trap…?
Qin Tian felt a chill run down his spine, a wave of fear washing over him.
The black mist of the Human Emperor Banner surged, and Elder Yang's remnant soul, now refined, floated out, its eyes lifeless.
Qin Tian handed him the fragment of the Immortal Treasury Key. With Elder Yang's special ability, the fragment quickly reformed into a key.
"This is quite convenient. I'll keep your remnant soul for my use." Qin Tian put away the Human Emperor Banner and tossed the Immortal Treasury Key to Lu Xi.
"This is related to your parents, isn't it? Go find them. Remember, kill those with lower cultivation than you if you can. For those with higher cultivation, call me, and I'll kill them."
"This old man seems quite familiar with this place. Take him with you."
Qin Tian said, grabbing at the Human Emperor Banner with one hand. Yang Lao's remnant soul was pulled out again, and he tossed him to Lu Xi.
"Husband… I…" Lu Xi was moved. Her eyes were filled with love as she looked at Qin Tian, then gently nestled into his arms.
Her eyes instantly welled up with tears. How could she not be moved? The understanding from her long-awaited parents and lover.
You must know that cultivation resources are extremely precious everywhere. Couples turning against each other and brothers killing each other over a secret realm are common occurrences.
Before the path of cultivation, romantic love is far too weak.
But Qin Tian seemed to have no intention of coveting the Immortal Treasury; instead, he gave it all to her. This meant that in Qin Tian's eyes, she was far more important than the Immortal Treasury.
Lu Xi sobbed softly in Qin Tian's arms. Years ago, her parents had abandoned her for the sake of the Immortal Treasury, and now she had met someone who valued her even more than the Immortal Treasury.
Qin Tian buried his head comfortably in Lu Xi's ample bosom, inhaling the faint scent of her breasts. He was somewhat intoxicated.
Only large breasts are truly precious in this world.
These large breasts were an invaluable treasure in Qin Tian's eyes. What nonsense about the Immortal Treasury! Did they really think that everything was better the older it was?
"Alright, stop crying. Let's go. I have some things to take care of," Qin Tian said affectionately, stroking Lu Xi's hair.
"Yes, thank you, husband," Lu Xi said, wiping away her tears.
After kissing Qin Tian goodbye, Lu Xi's sword intent surged, her entire being seemingly transforming into a sharp blade.
Qin Tian watched the sword light disappear into the sky, his smile vanishing, replaced by a chilling coldness.
He knew Yin Jin wouldn't give up so easily; he would definitely continue his attack on Linglong. He truly understood these chosen ones.
Halfway up Kunlun Mountain, Qin Linglong, clad in black soft armor, possessed a slender and tall figure, her face cold and beautiful, inspiring a strong desire to conquer.
She stood atop a mountain of corpses, holding a sword in both hands. Beneath her feet lay the bodies of unknown beasts and humans, and before her lay a blood-stained immortal herb.
"This is the immortal herb Aunt Duo'er spoke of, isn't it?"
Qin Linglong strode across the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, her expression cold and unsmiling. She wasn't just cold-hearted; she possessed a kind of indifference, a coldness towards life itself.
Her long, slender legs, white as jade, were clearly inherited from her mother.
Her flowing hair framed a delicate, flower-like face, round and full, exquisitely beautiful. Her skin was fair, and her youthful, voluptuous body, though seemingly concealing a hint of allure beneath her calm, indifferent expression, was breathtaking.
Her breasts were smooth and supple, round and full, almost bursting from her clothes. Every movement caused them to tremble slightly. Her long, slender legs further accentuated her beautiful figure, and her buttocks possessed an irresistible, elastic charm.
It was undeniable that she was Qin Lingling's daughter; like her mother, she possessed a beauty that men could not resist.
"Fairy, be careful!"
Just as Qin Linglong bent down to pick the elixir, an urgent voice came from her side. Yin Jin charged out from the side, followed by a giant pink snake.
Yin Jin stared at Qin Linglong, who was squatting on the ground. Her perfectly curvaceous figure, her ample bosom seemingly about to burst from her clothes, contrasted sharply with her indifferent face, making Yin Jin want to conquer this woman!
She was far more appealing than a flat-chested girl.
Yin Jin's plan was meticulous. Elder Yang had previously promised to help him obtain Qin Linglong and had also revealed the plan to Yin Jin.
On Kunlun Mountain, there were some strange beasts, including one called the Lustful Venomous Serpent. It could spew a poisonous mist with a powerful aphrodisiac effect; anyone who came into contact with it would be poisoned and die from the fire until mating.
The Lustful Venomous Serpent used this to wait for its prey to die from exhaustion before attacking.
Yin Jin's plan relied on this. He had already calculated the timing: he would provoke the Lustful Serpent, deliberately lure it to Qin Linglong, then pretend to be chased. He would then conveniently reach Qin Linglong's side, coincidentally be sprayed with the poisonous mist along with her, and then bravely embrace her as they escaped. They would then luckily find a hidden cave, where the lustful poison would conveniently take effect.
This way, he could legitimately engage in dual cultivation with Qin Linglong, absorbing her yin energy. Even if Qin Linglong recovered later, as long as he acted innocent and pretended to be willing to atone for his sins with death, Qin Linglong would certainly not kill him.
The plan was perfect; everything was proceeding according to the steps he and Elder Yang had taken.
All of this happened very quickly. Almost the instant Yin Jin spoke, he was almost in front of Qin Linglong. But what Yin Jin found strange was that such a sudden incident, happening in such a short time, would normally elicit shock or tension from most people.
Qin Linglong remained indifferent, her eyes seemingly ignoring Yin Jin.
"Fairy, danger..." But Yin Jin had very little time. He didn't have time to think about why Qin Linglong was so calm; he was about to rush forward to embrace her, to avoid the attack from behind.
Just as he was about to touch Qin Linglong, a sharp glint flashed in Yin Jin's eyes.
A long, translucent, bone-white blade appeared above Qin Linglong's head. The blade seemed to be forged from white bone, radiating a dense aura of death.
Without Qin Linglong needing to swing it, the bone blade slashed towards the charging Yin Jin on its own!
This attack was too sudden, completely beyond Yin Jin's expectations.
But there was too little time. Yin Jin only managed to take out something to shield himself before the blade's light enveloped him, along with the giant python behind him, being swept away by the blade's edge.
"Pfft!"
Yin Jin coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his body flying backward, a look of fear on his face.
If it weren't for the several broken magical artifacts he bought from a street stall at the crucial moment that helped him absorb most of the power, he might have died instantly.
"Are you trying to kill me?!" Yin Jin roared angrily.
Qin Linglong carefully put away the elixir, then stood up, looking at Yin Jin indifferently, and said in a emotionless voice, "With such low cultivation, you took a blow from the Mountain of Corpses without any warning and emerged unscathed. You must be the protagonist of destiny that Father spoke of."
Qin Tian, to prevent those protagonists of destiny from being unable to defeat him, targeted those close to him. He had already told everyone about these protagonists of destiny.
Especially Qin Linglong and her daughters, who had heard about it almost since they were little.
"What 'destined protagonist'? I don't understand what you're talking about." Yin Jin frowned. Due to the unique nature of the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm, it was impossible for a transmigrated protagonist to be born. Yin Jin was a native, so naturally he didn't understand the meaning of these terms.
"Hmm, please die."
Qin Linglong raised her hand and grasped the white bone longsword hanging above her head. Then, with a swing, dense death energy transformed into Netherworld ice, instantly covering the ground with a layer of frost.
Qin Linglong didn't give Yin Jin much time, directly unleashing a slash.
A resounding chant echoed throughout the heavens and earth. With a single strike, immortals and demons perished.
The blade's light, like the primordial light of destruction, pierced the azure sky, shattered the vast ocean, and penetrated reincarnation.
Qin Linglong used her full strength from the start. Her father had said that when facing an enemy, even a lion hunting a rabbit should use its full strength!
Although she wasn't as fiery and direct as her sister, she was a very obedient child.
"You wretched woman, you forced me to this!"
A savage glint flashed in Yin Jin's eyes.
He had originally intended to be gentler, given the considerable power behind her; subduing her could provide him with a powerful backer.
However, since she was so shameless, attempting to kill him right off the bat, once he had seized her Yin essence and toyed with her, she would be unnecessary.
Yin Jin took out a fragmented talisman from his robes, then channeled his spiritual power to activate it. Instantly, several silver lightning snakes, each as thick as a bucket, erupted from the talisman.
"This is a Heavenly Thunder Talisman left behind by an ancient True Immortal. It can severely injure a Great Emperor and annihilate a Quasi-Emperor. But don't worry, I won't let this body of yours turn to ashes. After all, I haven't even used it yet, hahaha."
Yin Jin stopped pretending. Without Elder Yang, he was already panicked. Now that his plan had been exposed and Qin Linglong's backing was gone, his only remaining path was to seize Qin Linglong's Yin essence to evolve his own physique. Only then would he have a future!
The lightning instantly engulfed Qin Linglong, turning the surroundings into a silvery white. Just as Yin Jin was feeling triumphant, a streak of crimson light suddenly flashed across the sky.
The lightning was directly cleaved in two! A long sword had appeared in Qin Linglong's hand, seemingly from nowhere.
The long sword was blood-red, as if it had been soaked in blood for countless years. The nauseating stench of blood was unsettling and chilling.
On the blade seemed to be an endless sea of blood, within which countless souls struggled in agony.
This was Qin Linglong's innate magical treasure.
[Demon Blade - Sea of Blood], [Ghost Blade - Mountain of Corpses]
"How is this possible!"
Seeing the blood-red longsword about to sever his neck, the pungent smell of blood assaulting his nostrils, he panicked, he was terrified!
In his frantic state, he actually lifted the snake corpse on the ground. Qin Linglong's blade struck the snake corpse, severing its venom sac. Instantly, a cloud of pink mist enveloped both of them.
"Not good!" Qin Linglong's cold expression changed. She quickly covered her mouth and nose, retreating from the poisonous mist.
This was her first time fighting against the protagonist of destiny. She was now truly experiencing firsthand the protection of fate her father had spoken of.
"This poison... this is bad, I have to get out of here quickly." Panic appeared on Qin Linglong's face for the first time.
She felt her body begin to heat up, her vision blurred, and her body became several times more sensitive. Even her clothes felt intensely irritating, giving her an urge to tear them to shreds.
She knew what kind of poison she had been given. The thought of potentially losing her virginity to someone who wasn't the person she longed for was unbearable.
"Hahaha, there's always a way out! You stinking woman, can you still hold a knife now?"
Yin Jin's crotch was bulging, a small tent forming. He was also within the poisonous fog's reach, and after calming down and assessing the situation, he took several deep breaths of the epic-level poison.
Yin Jin felt like not only he was about to explode, but his penis was about to burst too!
Qin Linglong gritted her teeth. If she turned to run now, Yin Jin would definitely catch up. A woman poisoned with this would be weak and powerless, her body burning with restlessness, but a man poisoned with this would have boiling blood, intense arousal, like he'd been injected with chicken blood.
In this situation, Qin Linglong couldn't possibly outrun Yin Jin.
The lust-inducing poison was too domineering. Even if Qin Linglong wanted to resist, the intense heat throughout her body and the stimulation from her clothes rubbing against her skin made her completely immobile.
"No...no, I'd rather die than be...Father...I belong to Father...I can't be defiled by anyone else!"
"I belong to only one person!!"
Qin Linglong roared resolutely, unleashing terrifying power that sent Yin Jin flying several meters back.
Gathering her last ounce of strength, Qin Linglong gripped the blade, letting it slash her palms until blood flowed freely. Pointing the blade at her chest, she closed her eyes, recalling memories of her mother, sisters, and aunts.
Finally, her memory settled on her father's figure from ten years ago.
"Father...I'm sorry..."
With that, Qin Linglong closed her eyes, her hands clenching together with tremendous force, and plunged the blade into her chest.
"Clang!!"
A crisp sound rang out from the blade. Despair filled Qin Linglong's eyes, but she didn't give up. She shattered her own meridians, causing her spiritual energy to rage wildly, turning herself into a ticking time bomb.
She absolutely could not be defiled by any other man. Even if it meant death, she would preserve her purity and wait for her father in the netherworld…
"This stubborn girl."
Qin Tian knelt before Qin Linglong, his large hand pressing on her head, restoring the broken meridians and chaotic spiritual energy within her body.
This sounded simple, but it had taken a considerable amount of effort from Qin Tian.
Qin Linglong's consciousness was still somewhat hazy. Lying on the ground, she saw someone kneeling before her, unable to see their face, but for some reason, she felt a sense of peace.
"Sleep for a while, you'll be fine when you wake up," Qin Tian said gently, stroking his daughter's hair in a reassuring tone.
"Mmm…" Qin Linglong nodded slightly, then slowly drifted off to sleep.
Qin Tian's smile vanished, replaced by a chilling aura. With a single grab and a suction motion, he extracted a wisp of pink mist directly from Qin Linglong's body.
He stood up and turned to look at Yin Jin, who was not far away.
"That aura!!!"
"It's you!"
Although Yin Jin hadn't clearly seen who had attacked him outside Kunlun Mountain, the aura was deeply ingrained in his bones, identical to the one he was sensing now.
A strong will to survive spurred Yin Jin to unleash a fierce determination, and he tried to escape, ignoring his erection.
But before the thought even finished, a figure appeared before him.
His eyes were like stars, possessing the best appearance Yin Jin had ever seen, but his gaze was deep and cold, looking at him as if he were a maggot, filled with disgust and contempt.
"Bang!"
While Yin Jin was still stunned, an extremely powerful kick slammed into his leg.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the surroundings. Yin Jin's face contorted in pain, but before the agony subsided, a new wave of pain immediately struck.
Qin Tian didn't let him off so easily, but continued to torture him.
After a long time, Yin Jin, already tortured beyond recognition, was hoarse from his earlier pleas and curses. His limbs were just a mass of rotten flesh, and he dared not even let out a look of resentment; his pupils revealed a pleading desire for release.
However, how could Qin Tian let someone who had plotted against his daughter so easily go?
"Crack!"
Qin Tian extended his right foot and stepped on Yin Jin's genitals. Yin Jin, who had been hoarse and only wanted to die, suddenly turned red-faced, like a mad dog, but he was now a mangled corpse, only able to rage helplessly.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
After several attempts to resist, bloody tears seeped from Yin Jin's pupils, and he once again pleaded with Qin Tian to grant him death.
But Qin Tian only responded with a mocking smile.
"I'd like to see if I can just kill you."
With a powerful stomp, his penis was crushed amidst Yin Jin's bloodcurdling screams.
Qin Tian raised his foot again, his gaze fixed on Yin Jin's hopeless and despairing face, as if preparing to crush an ant.
"If you don't touch her, I might have the patience to play with you, but if you dare to set your sights on her, even the laws of this world themselves can't protect you."
"Yin Yin, I want you to eliminate any possibility of his escape, no matter the cost."
With that, he stomped down, and looking at the infinitely magnified sole, Yin Jin regretted it. Why did he covet Qin Linglong? Why was he so greedy for the fragment in Lu Xi's hands?
If he hadn't been greedy, he wouldn't have met Qin Tian, Elder Yang wouldn't have been captured, and if he hadn't coveted Qin Linglong's beauty, he wouldn't have provoked Qin Tian, and he wouldn't have ended up like this.
But it was all too late.
Looking at the corpse, shattered like a watermelon, Qin Tian's expression remained unchanged.
"Yin Yin, calculate for me, is there any possibility of him being reincarnated, reborn, faking death, parasitizing, or resurrected?"
The system Yin Yin emerged from Qin Tian's body, floating above his head, and said, "There are no such possibilities. I've forcibly erased his destiny points; he's as dead as can be."
"Sigh," Yin Yin sighed, "We finally encountered a protagonist destined for greatness, but we didn't even get his destiny points, and we even lost our villain points. What a loss!"
"Ten of you who dare to lay a finger on my daughter deserve to die," Qin Tian coldly uttered, then walked to his daughter's side and picked her up.
The weight and softness in his arms made Qin Tian truly realize that his daughter had grown up.
She was no longer the taciturn little girl who only liked reading.
"Don't be afraid, Daddy's here," Qin Tian said gently.
The girl, who had been trembling and frowning in her unconscious state, seemed to hear these words. Her trembling stopped, her brows relaxed, and she leaned comfortably against Qin Tian's chest.
...…
A gentle breeze stirred, and fallen leaves danced in the air like golden butterflies before gently settling on the soft earth.
This tranquil scene was abruptly broken by a faint groan. Under a large tree, Qin Linglong slowly opened her eyes.
Sunlight filtered through the sparse leaves, dappling her pale face. She felt a wave of dizziness, followed by an unprecedented fear that washed over her.
She remembered that before she lost consciousness, Yin Jin had given her an aphrodisiac. She felt a chill run through her body. The thought of losing her virginity to another man, not the one she loved, made her want to die.
Qin Linglong struggled to sit up. She quickly checked her body, and only after confirming that she was unharmed did she breathe a heavy sigh of relief.
Memories slowly flooded her mind. She had been rescued; she hadn't had time to see who it was, but the aura emanating from him made her feel comfortable and at ease. It was as if, in his arms, she was safe, like a fledgling returning to its nest, a ship returning to its harbor—so reassuring, so reassuring.
"Awake?"
A voice reached Qin Linglong's ears. Her gaze fell on a figure not far ahead.
The person's back was turned to her, a tall and familiar back, seemingly carrying the composure and calmness that comes with age.
This figure overlapped with the one in her memory. Her eyes widened, her heart raced. She stood up, cautiously approaching, each step filled with anticipation and trepidation.
She was afraid she had mistaken him for someone else; she was afraid her newly ignited hope would be shattered; she was afraid she didn't know how much longer she would have to wait for him to return.
When she finally saw his face clearly, she froze, time seemingly standing still.
Qin Tian smiled faintly and said, "Linglong, I'm back."
Qin Linglong stared blankly at Qin Tian. It was the person she had longed for day and night, the person she had seen in her dreams every time, the most important person in her life, her biological father, Qin Tian.
Ten years had passed, and he had returned.
Qin Linglong's eyes instantly welled up with tears. Endless longing surged into her heart like a tidal wave. She rushed forward and hugged Qin Tian tightly, as if trying to pour all the loneliness and longing of the past ten years into this embrace.
"Father, is it really you? You've finally returned..." Qin Linglong's voice trembled and choked with sobs, her tears soaking Qin Tian's clothes.
Qin Tian hugged her tightly in return, as if trying to meld her into his very bones.
The two figures clung to each other in the gentle breeze and falling leaves. In this moment, all the waiting and longing transformed into the most sincere embrace.
Qin Linglong remained silent, and Qin Tian said nothing, simply pulling his daughter into his arms.
At this moment, no words were needed.
A single embrace spoke volumes.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Tian, still holding the reluctant Linglong, sat down on a large rock. A gentle breeze blew, and the falling leaves seemed like fireworks celebrating the reunion of father and daughter.
Qin Linglong let her father hold her, or rather, she didn't want to let go. She felt she had found a support, and the strong masculine scent made her sensitive body soften. Their bodies were almost pressed together, inseparable.
Qin Tian gently patted his daughter's back, saying, "You're so grown up now, why are you still so clingy to your father?"
"I...I haven't seen you for ten years..." a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz came from her arms.
Qin Tian felt a pang of guilt; he knew he had wronged his family. He embraced his daughter's slender waist, resting his chin on her head, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, which brought him peace.
But as time passed, Qin Tian noticed something was amiss.
Linglong was no longer the little girl she was ten years ago. She had grown up to possess a stunning figure and a breathtakingly beautiful face that rivaled anyone else's.
Her long legs, inherited from her mother, were now exposed, their white tips peeking out from the slit in her skirt, wrapped around his waist.
Moreover, the deep cleavage, her two white, tender breasts, and her beautiful legs beneath her skirt were all visible from above, constantly stimulating his entire body. Although as a father, this was inappropriate, he couldn't control his physical urges, and his lower body immediately became aroused.
In her father's embrace, Qin Linglong felt his intense masculine energy. Suddenly, she felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen. She was already in her twenties, and as a child, she and Qin Duoduo often secretly watched their parents and aunts making love. Of course, she knew what was happening. She was immediately filled with shame and fear, and even more shyly, she dared not look up.
Although Qin Linglong didn't say anything, Qin Tian still felt somewhat embarrassed. This was his own daughter; he felt like a beast.
"Um, why don't you let go first?"
But Qin Linglong pretended not to hear Qin Tian's words, her body still tightly nestled in his arms.
"I don't want...to be separated from Father..."
Qin Linglong looked up at her father. His pretty face, seven parts Qin Lingling and three parts his, was now flushed with a faint blush.
"It's alright...Linglong doesn't mind..."
Qin Tian chuckled. Qin Linglong used to be quiet and indifferent, and sometimes he hadn't paid much attention to her. Now, although her personality was still indifferent, she was much more open.
However, no matter what, having an erection on his daughter was still too beastly!
Although his sister Qin Lingling and Yan Duo'er had said they didn't mind him taking his daughter into his harem, it didn't mean he could feel at ease doing something to his own daughter!
"How come you're here? Didn't your mother and the others go to the Primal Immortal Remnant Battlefield?"
Qin Tian changed the subject. Holding his erection against his daughter's lower abdomen like this was torture for his mind and body, and his willpower.
"Yes, Mother, Duo'er, Jiu Li, Aunt Xiao, and the others all went to the Primal Immortal Remnant Battlefield with Aunt Gu Qinghan, but my sisters, sisters, and I didn't go."
"Xiao Meng should have given birth too, but I haven't even seen her yet." Qin Tian's expression darkened.
"Father, it's alright. My sister is very well-behaved and adorable. She won't blame you."
Qin Linglong quickly comforted him.
Qin Tian smiled. He'd make it up to them slowly later.
"They just left you here like that? What's so special about the Primal Immortal Remnant Battlefield? Why are so many people there?" Qin Tian asked curiously.
But faced with her father's simple question, Qin Linglong fell silent. Her expression was conflicted and sad, and she hugged her father even tighter.
"Did something happen?" Qin Tian frowned, his heart tightening.
"Sister Duoduo is seriously injured...her life hangs in the balance...Aunt Duo'er and Mother both went to the Primordial Immortal Battlefield to find a way to save her..."
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian's handsome face remained utterly cold and devoid of warmth.
"What exactly happened..."
An extreme killing intent emanated from him, freezing the air in his wake.
"It was the people from the Extreme Demon Palace who did it. Their Extreme Demon heir, Nightblade, wanted to marry me… My sister fought him to avenge me, but when she returned, she was severely injured. It turns out Nightblade wasn't a match for her, but he used a very insidious method, injecting three thousand demonic thoughts into her body. Now, my sister is being tormented by these demonic thoughts day and night. Aunt Duo'er and several other aunts went to the Extreme Demon Palace, but after fighting for several days and nights, the palace was mostly destroyed. However, they eventually stopped fighting because the people from the Extreme Demon Palace said that they had no way to remove these three thousand demonic thoughts. To save Sister Duo'er, I must marry into the Extreme Demon Palace, and all the aunts must submit to the Extreme Demon Palace. Otherwise, they will all die, and my sister will…"
As she spoke, Qin Linglong sadly shed tears. It was all her fault. If she had died, only she would have died; her sister wouldn't have been implicated.
"Okay, Father understands."
Qin Tian didn't roar angrily, nor did he show any signs of madness or rage. His expression was calm, so calm it was almost murderous.
Qin Tian picked up his daughter, his gaze fixed on the mountaintop. He said calmly, "Let's quickly see what secrets this Kunlun Divine Mountain holds, then Father will take you to kill someone."
"Mm." Qin Linglong nodded. With her father there, she felt safe.
"Oh, right, Father, you should go to the summit yourself. I still need to collect this." Qin Linglong took out the immortal herb she had picked earlier.
"Aunt Duo'er said this elixir can alleviate my sister's pain, that's why I came to Kunlun Mountain."
Qin Tian: "Father will go with you to find it."
Linglong shook her head and said, "Kunlun Mountain holds the mystery of immortality. Although I don't know if it's true or not, Father should still go and see. I can handle this small matter. The protagonist of destiny has already been killed by Father, and no one else is a match for me."
"My daughter has really grown up," Qin Tian sighed.
"Grown up enough to give to Father…" Qin Linglong's voice was very soft, almost inaudible, but with Qin Tian's strength at such close range, even a soft voice was heard.
A complex look flashed in his eyes, but he could only pretend not to hear.
He patted his daughter's head and said, "My daughter has grown up, it's time to let go. Remember, call me if there's danger. Even if it's a true immortal, if he bullies you, Father will kill him."
"Yes, Father is the best." Qin Linglong nodded with a smile.
Qin Linglong's eyes flickered with reluctance and determination. She bit her lower lip tightly, as if suppressing her inner emotions.
Her hand slowly rose, her fingertips gently touching Qin Tian's cheek. A hint of confusion flashed in Qin Tian's eyes, but more so, tenderness and helplessness.
Suddenly, Qin Linglong's movements became swift and firm. She tiptoed and gently kissed Qin Tian's cheek, then quickly withdrew, like a shy rabbit.
Qin Tian felt a warm, moist touch on his cheek—the lip print left by his own daughter. He froze, as if the whole world had stopped.
A blush rose on Qin Linglong's cheeks, like the first rays of dawn. She dared not look Qin Tian in the eye, only lowering her head, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Father, this time don't abandon me again. I'll wait for you." With that, she turned and left, leaving Qin Tian with a receding figure.
Qin Tian reached out and gently touched the still-warm lip print, a bitter and helpless glint in his eyes.
"What a tragedy."
He sighed softly, straightened his chest, and turned to walk towards the summit of Kunlun Mountain.
While Qin Tian was dawdling, quite a few people had already reached the summit, but they were all gathered there, with few actually going up.
The entrance to the mountain was blocked by a group of people.
They were dressed in white robes embroidered with cloud patterns, each one ethereal and otherworldly, yet their actions were anything but celestial.
"What do you mean by this!" someone shouted in dissatisfaction.
A cultivator seated cross-legged on a white cloud spoke indifferently, "Senior Brother Yunzhongjian is inside. You may wait outside."
"When did this Kunlun Divine Mountain become the private property of your Yunshang Tianque?!"
"That's right, isn't your Yunshang Tianque a bit too domineering?!"
The Yunshang Tianque cultivator glanced at the few who had spoken out, smiled faintly, and without any fancy moves, directly unleashed a palm strike towards those who had spoken.
This palm strike caused the expressions of the speakers to change drastically!
In the void, countless laws intertwined, transforming into a white cloud palm that blotted out the sky.
Even the palm lines were clearly visible, like a five-fingered mountain, pressing down on everyone.
This palm strike caused the expressions of all the cultivators present to change immediately, and they gasped in shock.
The one who had shouted the loudest was immediately struck, instantly spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with shattered internal organs.
His entire skeleton felt as if it had been shattered, his muscles and bones cracked.
Even white bone fragments pierced through his skin, exposed.
He crashed to the ground as if crushed by a mountain of fingers.
The others also suffered varying degrees of attack. The power of Yunshang Tianque immediately intimidated all the cultivators present.
"How dare you attack and injure people? Have you no sense of reason?!"
A cultivator from Yunshang Tianque sneered, saying, "Sense of reason? As one of the main forces fighting against outsiders, do you think Yunshang Tianque can contend with them by reasoning?"
"It's precisely because of your naive thinking that you are so weak. You should be grateful that it is Yunshang Tianque, and not a bunch of outsiders, otherwise you would already be a pile of corpses."
The crowd fell silent. Although they were furious at Yunshang Tianque's actions, what he said was indeed true.
Qin Tian glanced at the group blocking his path. He recognized them as Yun Shang Tian Que (Cloud Heaven Palace). Back when he was still within the Chaos Green Lotus and dared to come to this world, he'd encountered Yun Zhong Xian, one of the Five Great Masters of Yun Shang Tian Que.
Now, he heard that Yun Shang Tian Que was the main force fighting against outsiders—the enemies of Gu Qinghan and her group. These people had all clashed with his harem to varying degrees.
Because of Qin Duoduo's situation, Qin Tian was currently burning with anger.
Qin Tian ignored the people from Yun Shang Tian Que and walked straight in to enter.
However, the prodigies of Yun Shang Tian Que blocked his way.
"Where did you come from? Didn't you see this area is off-limits?"
Qin Tian, too lazy to bother with these nobodys, stepped inside.
"You!"
Before these prodigies could speak, a powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted.
*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*
A group of Cloud Heavenly Palace prodigies were sent flying backward, coughing up blood, their bones shattered.
They lay limp on the ground, like lumps of mud.
Their cultivation was completely destroyed, and they screamed in terror and pain.
But Qin Tian didn't let them go. The Human Emperor Banner swelled in the wind, absorbing the souls of all the Cloud Heavenly Palace prodigies.
This scene shocked all the surrounding prodigies.
This was a blatant slap in the face to Cloud Heavenly Palace! And this person was a member of the Demonic Sect wielding the Myriad Soul Banner; Cloud Heavenly Palace would never let him go.
Compared to the shock of the outsiders, Qin Tian remained calm.
He was furious. No matter what was on Kunlun Mountain, no matter who dared to block his way, he would crush them all!
He wanted to see his daughter, he wanted to return to her side, and make those who had harmed them pay a bloody price!
Beneath Qin Tian's calm exterior lay a raging fire of anger as he strode straight in.