Chapter 748: Hong Ling, are you going to be corrupted?
Ai Xing’er was not a cultivator, nor was she a powerful warrior. With her leg strength, it would be impossible for her to travel from the edge of the Northern Continent to the HongHua Sect in her lifetime. And this was only about the journey; there were also safety concerns. The Yin-Yang Eyes were crucial to the future of the Juexian Cult. For these reasons, the Juexian Cult Leader naturally could not let Ai Xing’er go alone, so he dispatched another powerful protector from the cult as Ai Xing’er’s guard.
That protector’s surname was Feng. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Warrior’s Legend Realm, and his strength was equivalent to the ninth level of the Shentong Realm of cultivators. With his speed, it would only take him half a month to escort Ai Xing’er to the HongHua Sect.
At this time, Qi Huang had been pushed to a desperate situation by the feminization power. Therefore, she stayed at home every day, only eating and sleeping. To others, she looked exactly like a piglet in a pen. Although she was a bit embarrassed, there was nothing she could do. Once she was completely assimilated, she would have no chance to even be a woman, and would have no way out but death.
Cheng Hong Ling was also carefully observing Qi Huang like a responsible mother, because she knew that once the clone was completely assimilated, it would be a great disaster for her.
The night was enchanting. In Cheng Hong Ling’s boudoir, she was applying makeup in front of the vanity.
At this moment, Cheng Hong Ling’s red lips were like fire, her pretty face was flushed, and the purple eyeshadow made her beautiful eyes extremely alluring. She was wearing a thin white nightgown. The bright light penetrated it effortlessly, making the bloody red embroidered bellyband inside appear faintly, and the fair skin was covered with a layer of radiance, making her straight and slender beautiful legs clearly visible.
When Qi Huang walked into the room, she happened to see this scene. If it were in the past, she would have gotten a nosebleed.
Now, with the deepening of feminization, her immunity was constantly improving, so she calmly asked, “Are you looking for me?”
“Am I beautiful?”
Cheng Hong Ling turned her head and asked with a half-smile. Because the makeup made her temperament much more mature, every move and every smile was full of charm, instantly turning her from a peerless fairy into a peerless enchantress.
Qi Huang then realized that the main body had put on heavy makeup today, and her temperament had changed drastically. This novel visual experience made her heart beat uncontrollably.
“B-beautiful…”
Qi Huang stammered.
Cheng Hong Ling elegantly crossed her legs. The spring scene under her skirt flashed by, but she generously lifted her skirt again, exposing one beautiful leg, and then murmured, “Since that’s the case, come and wash my feet.”
Qi Huang looked at the beautiful leg. The thigh was plump, while the calf was slender and delicate. Her graceful jade foot could be held in one hand, and her skin was as tender as a peeled egg. Her five toes were carved like cute babies, and what made it even more stimulating was that her toenails were also painted with bright red nail polish, as if stained with blood, enchanting and alluring.
Qi Huang walked over foolishly like a pervert. She looked around and then asked doubtfully, “Is there no water? I’ll go get some.”
“No need, use your saliva to wash it.”
Cheng Hong Ling’s beautiful eyes blinked with charm.
Qi Huang’s brain boomed. She immediately lost her mind and crouched down, hugging the main body’s beautiful leg and gnawing at it. Looking at her expression, it was more delicious than gnawing on a free-range chicken leg at home.
Cheng Hong Ling’s delicate body trembled, and her breathing became slightly heavier, and she also revealed a trace of discomfort, but she still endured it, because only in this way could the clone be saved.
As time passed, Cheng Hong Ling gradually adapted to the numb feeling, her pretty face began to be covered with rosy clouds, and fragrant sweat also appeared on her forehead.
However, Qi Huang suddenly stood up and then retreated a few steps reluctantly.
“What… What’s wrong?”
Cheng Hong Ling asked with her charming eyes.
“I can’t do this!”
Qi Huang panted and said.
“Why?”
Cheng Hong Ling asked after calming down a bit.
“Because I am a man, and I am in this state now. Since I cannot take responsibility, I cannot ruin your reputation.”
Qi Huang explained seriously. If it were in the past, she would definitely not have been so clear-headed. It was just that with the deepening of feminization, she was already difficult to control by mere “desire,” becoming more and more like a complete woman.
“Hehe, when did you become so rational?”
Cheng Hong Ling said sarcastically, then generously unbuttoned her nightgown, completely exposing her exquisite figure: “Are you sure you won’t help me? My body is also waiting for you to wash it!”
Qi Huang swallowed her saliva, and finally walked out reluctantly. She was threatened by the assimilation power and was already in a precarious situation. She absolutely could not ruin someone else’s reputation.
“Is my charm not enough?”
Cheng Hong Ling looked at the clone’s back and showed a self-deprecating smile.
Cheng Hong Ling pulled up her nightgown, and a hint of bitterness appeared in her eyes. She knew that as the clone’s assimilation intensified, she would gradually tend towards a normal woman, and her “seduction” effect would become weaker and weaker. With such a vicious cycle, the clone would soon completely degenerate into a female.
Therefore, she had to find a way out.
The next day, Cheng Hong Ling headed south and soon arrived at the center of the Pingshan Mass Grave, where she met the owner, Zhen Feiyan.
Zhen Feiyan was wary of Qi Huang’s strength, so she still received Cheng Hong Ling politely.
“Fairy Hong Ling, to think you have the elegance to visit this unholy place today, it truly makes my humble dwelling shine.”
Zhen Feiyan said sarcastically.
“As long as you don’t harm people, this place is not unholy.”
Cheng Hong Ling made her judgment.
“Fairy Hong Ling is quite open-minded, unlike some cultivators who firmly believe in the Immortal Alliance’s theories of good and evil and judge a person’s right and wrong based on their status.”
Zhen Feiyan flattered her casually.
“Miss Zhen also knows my background. If I believed in the Immortal Alliance like other sect cultivators, I would have died ten thousand times by now.”
Cheng Hong Ling smiled self-deprecatingly.
Zhen Feiyan finally showed a look of admiration and then asked, “As the saying goes, one does not visit the three treasures without a reason. May I ask what brings Fairy Hong Ling to seek me out?”
“Nothing much, I just want to ask you some questions about the Ghost Tribe.”
Cheng Hong Ling said calmly.
“Fairy Hong Ling, as a disciple of the HongHua Sect, you should have been dealing with evil spirits since childhood. Is there anything you don’t know about our Ghost Tribe?”
Zhen Feiyan asked curiously.
“I know what I need to know, I just want to confirm it with you.”
Cheng Hong Ling explained simply.
“Then let’s talk. I won’t hide anything I can tell you.”
Zhen Feiyan made a promise, after all, she still needed Qi Huang to help her get revenge.
“As far as I know, for a person to become a Ghost Tribe after death, there are two conditions: first, resentment; second, Yin Energy, right?”
Cheng Hong Ling asked first.
“Of course, this is a well-known fact in the entire Cultivation World.”
Zhen Feiyan confirmed.
“Then, what if a person with insufficient resentment wants to become an evil spirit?”
Cheng Hong Ling pressed.
“It’s simple. If the resentment is insufficient, then you just need to increase the Yin Energy. As long as the two reach a critical point, they can become Ghost Tribe.”
Zhen Feiyan explained.
“Then, Miss Zhen, do you have any treasures that can emit enough Yin Energy to turn a person into a Ghost Tribe under any circumstances? Whether it’s a zombie or an evil ghost!”
Cheng Hong Ling asked curiously.
“As a flying corpse, I can knock a bone from my body and turn a corpse or even a living person into a zombie under any circumstances. I don’t need any treasures. Why are you asking this?”
Zhen Feiyan asked back doubtfully.
“What I’m doing is none of your business.”
Cheng Hong Ling replied casually, then took out a bottle of Heaven-Concealing Water from her Storage Ring and handed it over: “This is a bottle of Heaven-Concealing Water. I want to exchange it for a piece of your bone.”
“What?”
Zhen Feiyan’s brain froze. She pondered for a moment and then tentatively asked, “Fairy Hong Ling, have you suffered a blow and are you planning to be corrupted? Do you want to use my bone to harm someone? There’s no need for that. Just tell me who you want to turn into a zombie, and I’ll do it right away. Knocking out bones is very painful.”
