Chapter 395: Chapter Thirty-Five Domination
The vengeance for one’s parents must be exacted.
Ye Changsheng’s resolve to kill was firm. He would find the murderer from that year and drink the enemy’s blood.
Lu Bo would surely die.
Ye Changsheng took out a Magic Sword, a Magical Treasure he had temporarily refined with Misty Purple Qi back then. He spread out his Sword Domain, filling the area with his killing intent.
“Undying Yin Wood is your lifeblood, isn’t it? Then I shall sever this Yin Wood and see how you continue to cling to life,” a fierce glint flashed in Ye Changsheng’s eyes.
A strong wind blew, scattering grass and trees. Ye Changsheng used the Magic Sword as the Array Core, unleashing a terrifying Sword Formation.
One hundred and eight thousand pieces of grass and wood transformed into sharp blades.
“You’ve only defeated a small part of my split Nascent Soul. I haven’t even gotten serious yet!” Lu Boranted.
The Undying Yin Wood began to tremble. Branches shot out like giant pythons, attempting to shatter Ye Changsheng’s Sword Formation.
“Slash!”
With grass and wood as blades, one hundred and eight thousand Sword Lights, under Ye Changsheng’s control, surged like overwhelming waves, severing the branches of the Undying Yin Wood.
“You are indeed no ordinary Cultivator!” Lu Bo remarked.
Ye Changsheng unleashed his second sword strike. The Sword Light split the earth in two, creating a bottomless Abyss. Sword Qi lunged towards Lu Bo’s damaged body.
Nearly half of the Undying Yin Wood’s leaves flew out, gathering before Lu Bo to form a massive Barrier. Billowing Demonic Qi blocked the earth-shattering sword strike.
“Not bad, not bad, your strength is truly impressive!”
Lu Bo’s eyes changed, and he became serious.
“For years, I’ve been lurking in Qixia Isle, cooperating with the major Sects, clinging to existence with the Undying Yin Wood, all for the sake of reshaping my Dao Body. I should have had another ten years to fully revive, but now that I’ve encountered you, I will reshape my Dao Body ahead of time and deal with you personally!”
The remaining half of the Undying Yin Wood’s blood-red leaves gradually turned into lifeless black mist and slowly drifted down.
Misty Purple Qi, the Soul Refining Sect’s soul refining techniques… and various other rare treasures from different sects were all released by Lu Bo and absorbed by the Undying Yin Wood.
The rare Spirit Plant, the Undying Yin Wood, rapidly withered, channeling all the Vitality it had refined and gathered into Lu Bo.
After Ye Changsheng’s Sword Formation shattered the leaf barrier, Lu Bo repaired his Dao Body.
The Undying Yin Wood collapsed, and he emerged from it. His charred body shed its dead skin, becoming smooth again, his muscles full of life and vigor. His once decaying limbs were reborn, and even his gray-white hair regained its pure black luster.
“Hahahahaha! I feel amazing right now!!” Lu Bo roared with laughter.
His laughter was like the booming of a great bell, causing nearby rare Spiritual Grasses to turn to ashes and the corpses of cultivators to crumble into dust. An ordinary Nascent Soul stage Cultivator would have been instantly shaken to death.
With every movement, Lu Bo seemed like a supreme ruler dominating this world.
“A pity. If only I had pills from Wuhua Palace, I could return to my peak in the Void Comprehension Realm,” Lu Bo said with regret. “But this is enough. The peak of the Soul Transformation Realm is sufficient to kill you.”
“Soul Transformation Realm?” Ye Changsheng scoffed upon hearing this. “After scheming for so long behind the scenes, killing countless people, acting like a dog, wagging your tail to please your master day in and day out, and you’re only at the Soul Transformation Realm?”
“You actually look down on me!!”
Lu Bo’s eyes widened, burning with rage.
“What are you being so arrogant about? I’ve personally experienced the Lightning Tribulation and comprehended the true meaning within the Heavenly Tribulation’s breath. Even if my cultivation has fallen to the Soul Transformation Realm, you cannot insult me!!”
Lu Bo unfurled his Dao Image. Unlike the puppet controlled by his split Nascent Soul, his current Dao Image was far more powerful.
In the dark space, black mountains rose one after another, as majestic as if piercing the firmament. A vast mountain range descended, encircling Ye Changsheng, completely trapping him and cutting off all escape routes.
Thunder roared in the sky, deafening. Blue lightning illuminated the entire world, as if a thunder god had descended.
The Demonic Qi on the ground prevented Ye Changsheng from leaving or using any movement techniques, while the constantly falling thunderous power carried an aura of destruction.
Ye Changsheng’s Sword Formation could not cut through the black mountains. The one hundred and eight thousand pieces of grass and wood were annihilated by the lightning within the Dao Image.
“This is my true Dao Image. Before, I was merely testing you with a puppet. Don’t think that breaking through it means anything. Even a Void Comprehension Realm cultivator would perish within my Dao Image!”
Lu Bo lorded over this world, standing high in the sky, his face full of madness.
“What if even a True Immortal descended? Thousand Snow Immortal Venerable would retreat upon seeing my Dao Image! On Qixia Isle, I have no equal. The name ‘Demon Ancestor’ is well-deserved!”
Ye Changsheng couldn’t be bothered to say more. Lu Bo had become insane after failing his Tribulation Crossing; his mind and spirit were not right.
“You really think your Dao Image is that powerful? You’re not even worthy of passing the time for me.”
“Arrogant!!”
Lu Bo roared, and the lightning exploded, striking Ye Changsheng like a curtain of light.
Through an illusionary appearance that changed heaven and earth, the lightning strike reverted Ye Changsheng to his true form.
“You’re that young man from back then!!” Lu Bo recognized him. “I’ve waited here for so many years, I’ve been looking for you. I don’t know your connection with Qi Zhen, but you absolutely cannot remain in this world!!”
Lu Bo dared not delay. His Spiritual Sea churned, and he immediately unleashed his full power.
Endless black mountains crashed in from all directions, intending to crush Ye Changsheng into powder.
Lightning surged like a tidal wave, as if countless colossal dragons were churning within the tide, piercing heaven and earth, causing the very world to collapse, rendering Ye Changsheng an insignificant figure amidst the blue light.
It seemed as though this young man would disappear into the vast blue light at any moment.
Lu Bo wasn’t lying. Within this Dao Image, even a Void Comprehension Realm cultivator might not be able to hold on!
Yet Ye Changsheng endured for a long time, showing no signs of injury, appearing calm and composed.
Lu Bo could not believe his eyes. Ye Changsheng’s cultivation should not have been that strong back then. How had he improved so tremendously in such a short time?
Had his cultivation far surpassed his own?!
A faint Desolate Ancient Aura flowed from Ye Changsheng. Did a cultivator at the Transformation Realm dare to attempt to break through the Desolate Ancient Aura? He was not worthy.
Let alone break through, Lu Bo couldn’t even glimpse the origin of Ye Changsheng’s Desolate Ancient Aura.
In Lu Bo’s heart, only a sense of unknown dread arose. This young man carried a burden far beyond his imagination!
“Guixu.” (Void Return)
Ye Changsheng swept his Magic Sword, dispersing the sea of lightning. The black mountains were annihilated by his Sword Qi, and the lightning was swallowed by the vortex, returning to nothingness.
He advanced continuously, as if entering an uninhabited realm. Lu Bo’s Dao Image collapsed.
Under an absolute difference in strength, any method or sorcery was nothing more than a laughable trick.
“I said, you’re not even worthy of passing the time.”
Ye Changsheng struck out with another sword, bringing everything to an end.
The Sword Qi severed Lu Bo’s limbs and destroyed his meridians. He had not enjoyed the feeling of his reshaped Dao Body for long before Ye Changsheng plunged him back into hell.
Furthermore, this sword strike shattered his State of Mind, completely severing any thought of opposing Ye Changsheng.
“Run, run… I must run. If I keep my life, I’ll have a future! Just like before, as long as I’m alive, there’s a chance!” Lu Bo’s expression drastically changed as he tried to escape.
Ye Changsheng strode forward, pursuing him.
“Since I dared to remain in the forbidden area set by Thousand Snow Immortal Venerable, how could I not have any trump cards!”
Lu Bo opened his mouth wide and spat out a small silver tower.
Ye Changsheng initially thought it was just an ordinary Magical Artifact, but to his surprise, it actually suppressed him!
Even when circulating the Wuxiang Guimo Heart Sutra, he couldn’t break free from the silver tower.
“You underestimated me! This trump card left by that Venerable, a Replica of the Primordial Divine Artifact Kong Wu Tower. Do you, a cultivator from the lower realm, think you can escape!”
Although Lu Bo shouted provocatively, he knew it was only a replica.
Ye Changsheng had displayed terrifying strength. He was no match for him and should seize any opportunity to escape.
He quickly activated his Nascent Soul, temporarily manifesting limbs, and shot up into the sky, fleeing into the distance.
“A Replica of a Primordial Divine Artifact?”
Ye Changsheng had never heard of Primordial Divine Artifacts, but the person who saved Lu Bo must have been an immensely powerful being from the Myriad Worlds, not a cultivator from Qixia Isle.
If taken literally, then even a replica of the Kong Wu Tower would likely be a powerful divine artifact.
“Guixu.”
Inside the Kong Wu Tower, Ye Changsheng unleashed several techniques in succession.
Neither brute force, the Flower Picking Finger, nor the Sword Formation, and certainly not Guixu, could break through…
The Desolate Ancient Aura had some effect, but Ye Changsheng primarily used it for defense and had not yet cultivated related techniques. However, its efficiency was low.
“I still have one more technique.”
Ye Changsheng had obtained the inheritance from a Celestial stage cultivator within the Star of the Demon and mastered a powerful divine ability. It was now useful.
“Shuang Ji Divine Sword!” (Dual Extremes Divine Sword)
He brought two fingers together, forming a sword that slashed out, breaking formations and piercing defenses, shattering the Replica Kong Wu Tower.
However, Ye Changsheng intentionally did not destroy the Kong Wu Tower but kept it for himself. He then took the root of the Undying Yin Wood and pursued Lu Bo’s escape route.
“Ah!!!” Not far away, Lu Bo’s scream echoed.
Ye Changsheng calmly arrived outside Jinglan City. As expected, Lu Bo had fallen into his Formation.
He had already anticipated this situation and had cautiously laid down numerous Sorcery spells around Jinglan City to prevent anyone from escaping.
It had worked. Lu Bo’s use of the Kong Wu Tower to buy time was futile.
Ye Changsheng entered the Formation, controlled Lu Bo, his face like ice as he plunged his palm down.
This strike pierced Lu Bo’s Spiritual Sea. Ye Changsheng’s hand then reached in, grasped the Nascent Soul that had transformed from his Golden Core, and controlled Lu Bo’s life and death.
“N-no, please, spare me, spare me!” Lu Bo begged. “I’ll tell you everything, please, spare me!”
My Immortal Master Forced Me to Go Undercover in the Demonic Sect – Chapter 395
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My Immortal Master Forced Me to Go Undercover in the Demonic Sect
仙子师尊逼我在魔道当卧底
I, Ye Changsheng, a reincarnator with astonishing talent, apprenticed under an Immortal Master—rare as a phoenix feather, terrifying beyond compare!However, on the day I graduated from my master’s tutelage, I was afflicted with demonic arts and became a great devil cultivator. To make matters worse, my peerlessly beautiful master sent me to the Demonic Sect, where beauties are everywhere, as an undercover agent.“Master, I’ve been undercover in the Demonic Sect’s Wuhua Palace for three years, I want to clear my name now.”
“Hold on one more year, definitely next year.”
“But the Young Palace Mistress has successfully forced a marriage—your only disciple is about to marry into the Demonic Path and truly become the Demon Lord!”