blenderwars Chapter 237 Dugu Qingqian: Wang Xiu, You Little Thief, How Dare You Insult Me Repeatedly? (8200 Wo
Chapter 237 Dugu Qingqian: Wang Xiu, You Little Thief, How Dare You Insult Me Repeatedly? (8200 Wo
Chapter 237: Dugu Qingqian: Wang Xiu, how dare you repeatedly insult me? (8200 words)
Spirit Turtle Peak.
"It seems that everyone has a good acceptance of the Soul Dueling Machine!" Wang Xiu leaned back in his recliner and smiled.
"Naturally, Junior Brother, the Soul Dueling Machine you developed not only sharpens our Daoist skills, but also brings new ideas and fun..." Mo Wuwei, dressed in an exquisite green dress, looked at Wang Xiu with sparkling eyes, her skin crystal clear like jade, and a slight smile on her lips. "To be honest, even many disciples in my Manipulation Lineage have become addicted to it these days and can't help but play!"
Wang Xiu smiled and remained silent.
Mo Wuwei remembered something and her eyes lit up. She said, "By the way, I heard from my senior brothers that they have formed a group chat to discuss faster ways to advance!"
"Oh?" Wang Xiu sat up, his eyes shining. "Can Junior Sister add me to the group?"
"I'm not in the group either, but it's not difficult. Just wait a moment, Junior Brother!"
"Thank you, Junior Sister!"
...
Soon, Wang Xiu was added to a group chat called "Soul Fighting Alliance".
There were more than three thousand members in the group.
And the number of group members was still increasing.
At this moment, the chat in the group was intense.
Knife Lineage Xia Sandao: "Haha, senior brothers, it took me three hours to finally pass level 46!"
*Ding!*
"Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +66 mana!"
Gun Pulse disciple A: "Damn, Senior Brother Xia is amazing. I heard that Senior Brother Zhang from the Sword Lineage spent a whole day and night and still couldn't pass this level!"
Body Pulse disciple B: "So what? I passed level 46 a long time ago, I just didn't show off. There's nothing worth bragging about!"
*Ding!*
"Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +55 mana!"
...
Shadow Pulse junior sister: "Senior brothers, can you teach me how to defeat the Flying Chicken in level 25? I've died more than ten times and still can't pass... sob sob sob!"
Knife Lineage Xia Sandao: "Junior sister, don't panic. I'm here. Private message me and I'll teach you my unique method. I guarantee you'll succeed in one try, and you'll be able to pass the level within an hour..."
*Ding!*
"Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +66 mana!"
Gun Pulse disciple B: "One hour? Too slow. Junior sister, I'll private message you. Take a look at mine, it's awesome!"
*Ding!*
"Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +55 mana!"
Body Pulse disciple C: "Exactly, even one hour is worth bragging about? Too weak... Junior sister, can you tell me your name and address? I can come over right now and teach you how to defeat the flying chicken!"
*Ding!*
"Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +55 mana!"
Shadow Pulse junior sister: "Sob sob sob~ I'm so touched. Senior brothers are so good to me. I really want to thank you all in person!"
Shadow Pulse junior sister: [Picture!]
Shadow Pulse junior sister posted a picture in the group, showing her daily life.
Wang Xiu glanced at it and saw a woman in the picture, eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build, short hair and no makeup, looking strong and sturdy.
But she had a shy and timid expression, completely different from what everyone had imagined.
Everyone: [... ...]
Gun Pulse disciple A: "Junior sister, are you sure you're from the Shadow Pulse? Not the Body Pulse?"
Shadow Pulse junior sister: "Ah, Senior Brother, you're annoying. I just stayed in the Body Pulse for a few years. I recently transferred to the Shadow Pulse!"
*Ding!*
"Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +44 mana!"
Shadow Pulse junior sister: "Hey, why did the senior brothers who private messaged me delete me from their friends list?"
Shadow Pulse junior sister: "Where is the senior brother who wanted to come and teach me? If it's inconvenient, I can go to him!"
Shadow Pulse junior sister: "Where are you?"
...
The chat messages in the group were scrolling quickly.
The previous conversation was quickly covered up.
Disciples have started discussing new things again.
Disciple A: [I heard that not only us, but also the elders and even the sect leaders from other sects have been playing this Soul Dueling Machine these days. I wonder how well they are doing?]
Disciple B: [Of course! The sect leaders and elders are powerful individuals. They must be making rapid progress!]
Disciple C: [That's not necessarily true. When anyone enters the Soul Dueling Machine, the difficulty level of the challenges adjusts to match their own strength... So the difficulty level that each person faces is actually equal! While the elders may have more experience than us, they may not necessarily be much stronger!]
Disciple D: [That makes sense. I've heard that Elder Liu from our sect... has decent cultivation, but rarely engages in battles and doesn't achieve as much as I do!]
Disciple A: [That may be true, but that only applies to ordinary elders. If the sect leaders were to participate, their battle experience would be much greater than ours, and the gap would still be significant...]
Disciple B: [No need to think about it. Those elders are not the ones we should compare ourselves to. We are just playing around!]
...
Looking at these chat records, Wang Xiu's heart stirred slightly.
In this group of thousands of people, there was now a new addition like the Soul Dueling Machine.
The frequency of disciples boasting about themselves greatly increased.
After a while, Wang Xiu felt that his cultivation had improved again, and he estimated that he would be able to break through again soon.
But he suddenly remembered that if the sect leaders and elders were also playing the Soul Dueling Machine, wouldn't they compare and boast about themselves as well?
How could that be?
Wang Xiu knew very well that they would only boast even more fiercely and compare themselves even more, but they just wouldn't say it out loud.
"I wonder if those sect leaders have created similar groups?" Wang Xiu rubbed his chin, pondering for a long time.
...
Sword Lineage.
Boom!
In the virtual world, a giant golden roc was torn apart, turning into countless pieces of flesh.
"Amazing, Master!" Li Zuoyue exclaimed. Dugu Qingqian had only taken less than a night to clear the first one hundred levels of the easy difficulty!
Such speed was astonishing.
She was faster than him by quite a bit!
This was enough to prove that even though he had condensed a seven-colored Nascent Soul, he was already at the top among his peers, but the gap between him and his Master was still significant.
Of course, he wasn't disappointed.
After all, this was normal. Dugu Qingqian was truly a Sword Saint, with a much higher level of sword cultivation and countless battle experiences.
In the Soul Dueling Machine, it only suppressed one's cultivation level, not the means to surpass it.
For example, the power of the world as a Saint couldn't be used.
But there were no restrictions on Sword Intent and the like.
"Phew... This Soul Dueling Machine is indeed interesting! But... it can't defeat me!" Dugu Qingqian let out a long breath, her eyes filled with a cold sword light, exuding great confidence and arrogance.
With her strength, even the one hundredth level of the easy difficulty only gave her a slight sense of pressure.
So she believed that the difficulties ahead wouldn't be much stronger.
After all, it was just a means for young disciples to hone themselves.
"So... Master, are you going to challenge the new difficulties next, or directly challenge Junior Brother Wang Xiu?" Li Zuoyue blinked and asked cautiously.
"Challenge him? Do you know what you're saying?" Dugu Qingqian raised an eyebrow, her voice cold and filled with killing intent, causing Li Zuoyue to shrink her neck and instinctively pat her own mouth.
"I misspoke, it should be... test Junior Brother Wang Xiu!"
"Hmph!"
Dugu Qingqian said arrogantly, "I want to see what kind of disciple that crazy woman Luo Binglan can teach!"
She was very confident that she would not lose.
Just like Li Zuoyue, although she was a genius with immeasurable potential, she could very well surpass her in the future.
But for now, he was no match for her and was like a child in front of her.
Even if Wang Xiu was more monstrous, he was still less than twenty years old.
She had lived for nearly a thousand years longer than him.
Even if their cultivation levels were suppressed to the same level, could he surpass her in terms of comprehension of techniques, understanding of runes, and mastery of Daoist methods?
That was clearly impossible!
No matter how much of a genius he was!
So this time, she was going to vent her anger!
"Don't like it when things are too easy? Are you upset that things have come too easily for you?" Lin Yuyi's words from that day still lingered in her mind, making her resentful.
Being mocked by Luo Binglan was one thing, but she couldn't accept losing to her.
Her disciple is also so infuriating.
Does she really have no temper?
Yes, as the Saint, it is not appropriate for her to personally confront Wang Xiu and give him a hard time. She can't afford to lose face.
But in this Soul Dueling Machine, if she can torment him a bit, no one should say anything, right?
[Ding! Would you like to challenge the ultimate level in advance?]
[Hint: Your current strength is insufficient, there is a risk of being defeated if you challenge in advance, please proceed with caution!]
A prompt like this popped up in the Soul Dueling Machine.
Dugu Qingqian: ???
She was so angry that she wanted to laugh, trembling all over.
My strength is insufficient? I'm going to be defeated?
Are you serious?
Li Zuoyue hurriedly said, "This... should be the Soul Dueling Machine sensing that, Master, you have only passed the first hundred levels, so it's giving a warning, it's not specifically targeting you, Master!"
"Hmph!"
Dugu Qingqian coldly snorted, "This Wang Xiu, this kid, has no taste and no appreciation! The Soul Dueling Machine he made is also blind, it doesn't recognize my presence!"
She waved her sleeve and directly chose to confirm.
Crash!
Inside the Soul Dueling Machine, the world blurred, everything turned into flowing light, the sky spun and the earth rotated, finally condensing into a huge dojo.
Beams of light fell from the high sky, slowly condensing into figures in the center of the dojo.
Dressed in white, with a smile on his face, confident and calm.
It was Wang Xiu!
He looked at Dugu Qingqian, sizing her up with a smile, and reminded her, "Although you are strong, it will still be difficult for you to challenge me! Are you really ready?"
Upon hearing this, Dugu Qingqian was furious.
Although she knew that the Wang Xiu in front of her... was just a remnant imprint, just reminding challengers in an orderly manner, without much intelligence.
But these words were really irritating when spoken!
Her chest rose and fell slightly, her gaze cold, and a formless sword aura enveloped her body, coldly saying, "Do you think he can withstand a few moves from me?"
"Uh... I don't know!" Li Zuoyue swallowed his saliva, this Wang Xiu junior brother, even the remnant imprint left behind can still speak?
"Three Swords!"
Dugu Qingqian proudly, her dress fluttering, sword aura surging, like a sword immortal descending to the world, a round of sword aura and a full moon appeared behind her, grand and majestic.
"Within three swords, I will defeat him!"
"Let him know that in this world, only the sword can break everything!"
"Even if he has extraordinary talent, he still lacks hundreds of years of cultivation compared to my pure sword!"
Clang!
The sword was drawn.
The world turned into a sea of sword aura, vast and mighty, covering the sky and obscuring the sun.
Wherever it passed, the void shattered, split into countless pieces, and the heavens and earth were densely covered like a spider's web.
"Master..." Li Zuoyue took a cold breath.
Dugu Qingqian really didn't hold back, after so many years... he saw her truly angry for the first time.
He seriously doubted that even if Master really broke the remnant imprint left by Wang Xiu, her anger might not dissipate.
Boom!
The sword aura descended, and the chaotic mist in the virtual world of the Soul Dueling Machine surged, with waves towering.
"Wang Xiu" stood in his white clothes, standing on the surging sword aura.
His fingers lightly joined together, his clothes fluttering.
The whole person rose into the air.
As if crossing the void, he came to the top of the nine heavens, as if stepping on the moon.
Clang, suddenly, a sword light rose from behind him, illuminating the heavens and earth.
Crash, crash.
The heavens and earth changed dramatically, blooming with brilliant flowers in the void, rooted in the surging sword aura, seemingly absorbing all vitality and nourishing themselves.
In an instant, there was vitality everywhere, and the world became a world of flowers.
"This is... the Vernal Equinox?"
Dugu Qingqian's pupils contracted, her body cold, because what Wang Xiu displayed... was actually the Vernal Equinox Sword from the Heavenly Time Sword Sutra!
And with a single sword strike, boundless vitality surged, traversing the heavens and the earth.
Clearly, he had already reached the pinnacle of his training.
He had opened up a new world.
This is the ultimate skill of the Sword Lineage, how could he possess it?
However, what shocked her even more was yet to come.
Clang!
The heavens and the earth changed once again, countless faint raindrops fell from the sky, transforming into a continuous drizzle.
Each drop of rain was transformed by sword qi.
The sharpness between heaven and earth was terrifying.
Each strand was bone-chillingly cold.
Heavenly Time Sword Sutra - Rain Sword!
The sky poured down with light, the warm sun filled the sky, but suddenly the wind rose and a cold air spread.
Startling Awakening Sword!
The drizzle became torrential, pouring down with oppressive sword qi.
Grain Rain!
The scorching sun filled the sky, the sunlight tearing through the void like a sword, reaching everywhere.
Grain in Ear!
...
In just an instant, twenty-four sword qi illusions appeared behind Wang Xiu.
The entire world changed.
The changes in the timing of the heavens seemed to be within Wang Xiu's control.
From the beginning of spring to the cold winter, repeating endlessly in cycles.
In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth experienced countless cycles.
Seemingly eternal and endless, yet like a fleeting dream.
"Go!"
Above the nine heavens, Wang Xiu remained calm, his hand behind his back, pointing his sword from a distance.
Twenty-four strands of sword qi slashed out simultaneously from behind him.
Finally merging into one.
Tearing through the heavens and the earth.
Boom!
This sword shook the heavens and the earth, colliding with the sword qi unleashed by Dugu Qingqian.
Sword light fell like rain.
Dugu Qingqian suddenly felt darkness before her eyes, unable to see anything.
When the light reappeared in front of her.
Only a gray light curtain remained.
[Challenge failed!]
[Duration of this challenge - three breaths!]
Dugu Qingqian: "..."
Li Zuoyue: "Master, you're dead, you were chopped to death by Junior Brother Wang Xiu! He's so powerful, he actually defeated you with a single sword..."
He watched the entire process, shocked and extremely excited, shouting out loud.
Soon, he was met with Dugu Qingqian's sharp gaze.
He quickly shut his mouth.
But he was still deeply shocked in his heart!
Amazing, Junior Brother Wang Xiu!
Master, as a Sword Saint, was actually defeated by a single sword strike!
But soon, he became worried.
Afraid that Dugu Qingqian couldn't bear such a blow.
In the end, he would be the one to suffer!
...
"How could this be?"
Dugu Qingqian slumped in her chair, feeling a bit skeptical about life.
Her beautiful face was filled with a lost and bewildered expression.
She actually couldn't withstand Wang Xiu's move?
Wang Xiu's mastery of swordsmanship is actually so terrifying?
She was shocked in her heart. Wang Xiu actually displayed the perfect level of the Heavenly Time Sword Sutra. You should know... this sword technique can only be practiced by beginners with the help of the Heavenly Time Sword Box.
Only after reaching the peak can one break free from the sword and do as they please.
And in the Sword Lineage all these years, the only person recognized by the Heavenly Time Sword Box is Li Zuoyue.
Even he, after going through many opportunities along the way, has only just reached the peak.
Wang Xiu... actually cultivated this sword technique to perfection without the Heavenly Time Sword Box!
The most crucial thing is...
Wang Xiu also incorporated other Great Dao into the Sword Scripture.
His swordsmanship has already surpassed the limit of the Sword Scripture itself and has taken his own path.
This is simply unbelievable.
Suddenly, she somewhat understood why Wang Xiu was able to condense a twelve-colored Nascent Soul.
You can tell the autumn from a single leaf.
Wang Xiu's foundation is truly terrifying!
"This Luo Binglan, such a good fortune!" Dugu Qingqian suddenly felt jealous.
She knew that Luo Binglan had been in seclusion for almost all these years.
She didn't have time to teach Wang Xiu anything.
Even if she did teach, Luo Binglan doesn't understand swordsmanship, doesn't understand formations... doesn't understand anything. Purely a brute, how could she possibly teach a disciple like Wang Xiu?
Although it is said that the master leads the way, the cultivation is up to the individual.
But this "individual" Wang Xiu is too strong, isn't he?
Dugu Qingqian, for her proud disciple Li Zuoyue, has spared no effort and spent countless thoughts.
In the end, she is still far inferior to Wang Xiu.
In other words, if Wang Xiu's master were her, Dugu Qingqian, he would also be this outstanding, or even more so.
This is simply "I can do it too"!
Why Luo Binglan?
...
"Master, are you okay?"
Seeing Dugu Qingqian in a daze, Li Zuoyue was a little worried, afraid that the blow was too great and she went crazy.
"Master, you can't go crazy. I'm still young. If you take over Sword Lineage now, it would be a bit too much. If it's not possible... you can hold on for another three to five years!" Li Zuoyue said with concern.
"...You damn brat! Your master is not dead yet!" Dugu Qingqian immediately became furious and kicked Li Zuoyue away.
The more she looked at this disciple, the more she felt he was useless.
Li Zuoyue got used to it, dusted off the dirt on his body, and came back with a playful smile, "Master, as long as you're okay! You don't have to be too sad. Wang Xiu junior brother is naturally talented, praised by many Saint Ancestors! It's normal to be unable to compete with him at the same level!"
"Nonsense!" Dugu Qingqian's face turned slightly red. She felt her face burning, being seen by her disciple in such an embarrassing scene. "I was just a little careless, thinking of testing the younger generation, I held back a bit!"
"Uh..." Li Zuoyue's face looked strange, as if saying, "Do you think I believe you?"
Dugu Qingqian became even more angry, her chest slightly heaving. "What, you still don't trust your master? Fine, let me show you what Sword Lineage's true mastery is!"
"Master, there's really no need!" Li Zuoyue tried to dissuade her.
But Dugu Qingqian didn't listen, snorted coldly, and entered the Soul Dueling Machine again.
This time, she adjusted all her conditions.
Concentrating her mind and energy, no longer being controlled by anger.
Although Wang Xiu's Sword Scripture has already reached perfection, isn't Dugu Qingqian's swordsmanship the same?
"The comprehension of the Sword Scripture is comparable, but I have hundreds of years of battle experience more than him... I have the advantage!"
She pondered in her heart and chose to challenge again.
"Although your strength is strong, it's still difficult to challenge me! May I ask, are you really prepared?" Wang Xiu appeared again, still as gentle and calm as before, with a smile on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense, draw your sword!" Dugu Qingqian said coldly, unsheathing her sword. The sword energy was as magnificent as piercing through the galaxy, spectacular.
Wang Xiu's white clothes moved slightly, not afraid at all, and met her head-on.
After three breaths.
The scene in Dugu Qingqian's eyes darkened again.
Challenge failed!
Duration of this challenge - three and a half breaths!
Dugu Qingqian: "......"
"I don't believe it, come again!" She clenched her fists tightly and started the challenge again.
"Although your strength is strong, it is still difficult for you to challenge me! May I ask, are you really ready?"
"Don't waste words, let's get started!"
"......"
Challenge failed!
Duration of this challenge - three breaths!
"Again!"
"Sir..."
"Come!"
Challenge failed!
...
"Continue!"
"......"
Challenge failed!
...
"Don't stop!"
"......"
Challenge failed!
...
"You dare to challenge me today and kill me!"
"......"
Challenge failed!
...
Dugu Qingqian launched one challenge after another.
Each time she lost decisively.
Li Zuoyue watched from the side, unable to bear it, shaking his head and sighing.
Master, oh master, why did you provoke Wang Xiu?
It's not rational!
Looking at Dugu Qingqian, who has always been proud and beautiful, like the fairy of Guanghan, in such a miserable state.
Li Zuoyue couldn't help but feel a chill, his scalp tingling.
He secretly decided that he would never challenge Wang Xiu in the future.
It's too damn torturous!
He doesn't have a masochistic tendency!
...
I don't know how long it has passed.
With Li Zuoyue's support, Dugu Qingqian walked out of the palace.
She was covered in sweat, her face pale, breathing heavily, and her legs wobbling as she walked.
When cultivators use the Soul Dueling Machine, they need to inject a trace of their soul power into it.
If they die in the Soul Dueling Machine, it will make them feel tired and consume their soul power.
But as long as they normally cultivate Essence Nurturing, they can quickly replenish their soul power.
Usually, a good night's sleep is enough.
For a strong cultivator at the Saint Manifestation stage, their soul power is incredibly strong and naturally not the same as ordinary people.
But...
They can't withstand Dugu Qingqian's lack of self-control!
She has challenged tens of thousands of times, and there is no cooldown.
As soon as one challenge ends, she immediately continues!
But the outcome remains unchanged, Dugu Qingqian is just being ravaged by Wang Xiu in various ways.
In various positions, pressed against the ground and rubbed.
In the end, Dugu Qingqian became numb, her eyes lifeless, looking completely disheartened, only knowing to shout frantically, "Continue!" "Come again!" "Don't stop!"
Li Zuoyue felt a pang of sympathy for her master.
"Master... please rest well!" Li Zuoyue escorted her back to her palace, wanting to comfort her, but not knowing what to say.
Could it be that, even though you have been suppressed by Junior Brother Wang Xiu tens of thousands of times, you are still invincible in my heart, Master?
Dugu Qingqian, being so proud, if these words were spoken, he would never have a good expression for the rest of his life!
Li Zuoyue still had some emotional intelligence.
"What happened last night, must not be spread outside!" Dugu Qingqian suddenly spoke, her voice hoarse.
"Rest assured, Master. I will treat what happened when you were beaten by Junior Brother Wang Xiu as if I didn't see anything, and I will never speak of it!" Li Zuoyue patted her chest, solemnly promising.
Dugu Qingqian: "......"
...
Dragon Head Peak.
In Zhuo Canglang's palace, he rubbed his waist with one hand, sporting two dark circles under his eyes. He rubbed his dizzy temples and struggled to stand up.
"This kid... is really difficult to deal with!"
"What's wrong with you?"
A cold voice suddenly emerged, and the temperature in the palace dropped. Snowflakes formed out of thin air, delicate and beautiful.
Amidst the swirling snow, Snow Ancestor slowly walked out, her cascading white hair dancing.
Like a fairy in the snow.
"Grandmaster, you've come out of seclusion?" Zhuo Canglang was pleasantly surprised and quickly greeted her. "Are you alright?"
"The most critical situation has been resolved. I haven't come out for many years, so I thought I'd take a walk!"
Snow Ancestor's voice was calm and serene, her skin sparkling as if emitting light.
"You're injured? What happened?" Suddenly, Snow Ancestor raised an eyebrow and stared at Zhuo Canglang, examining him.
"No, no, no, it's not an injury!"
"It's indeed not an injury, then why is your soul so weak?" Snow Ancestor's eyes radiated a divine light, slowly speaking, somewhat puzzled.
"Uh... about that!" Zhuo Canglang's gaze wandered, his eyes darting around, not knowing how to explain.
He couldn't possibly say that he had been challenging Wang Xiu all night.
And ended up being beaten up the whole time?
Although Zhuo Canglang had a thick skin, he wasn't completely shameless!
But Snow Ancestor was perceptive. Her gaze swept over and quickly fell on the Soul Dueling Machine. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What is this?"
Before Zhuo Canglang could answer, Snow Ancestor took hold of the Soul Dueling Machine.
Helpless, he could only tell the truth.
"Hehe... you've really regressed, kid! To be so thoroughly trampled by a junior in the sect, you still have the face to speak!" Snow Ancestor mercilessly mocked, causing Zhuo Canglang's face to redden.
"Ga ga... so embarrassing!" The white crow lowered its head, using one wing to cover its face.
"Old hag, don't make fun of me. If it were you, it would be the same..." The black crow cawed, but Zhuo Canglang quickly covered its mouth.
"Heh!" Snow Ancestor didn't believe it, proud and calm. "That kid's talent and aptitude are indeed stubbornly rare, but no matter how good the talent is, it still needs time to hone! My talent may not be stronger than his, but in a battle at the same level, I really don't know how I would lose!"
She recalled the scenes where she had embarrassed herself in front of Wang Xiu in the Hidden Vein, and made up her mind. She picked up the Soul Dueling Machine and said, "Watch closely, little brat. If I can't do it, don't blame the road for being uneven!"
Half an hour later.
Silence filled the air.
Deafening silence.
"Should we just give up?" Zhuo Canglang looked at the frosty Snow Ancestor cautiously.
"Absolutely not!"
Snow Ancestor gritted her teeth, her unparalleled face filled with unwillingness, tightly gripping the Soul Dueling Machine.
Again!
I refuse to believe it!
"Sigh..." Zhuo Canglang shook his head and slowly left the place.
Feeling a sense of relief, he looked up at the white clouds in the sky, feeling the gentle morning breeze. Everything was so beautiful.
There's nothing that can't be accepted!
All the frustrations in this world are just self-inflicted troubles!
Just let it go!
...
Thunder Lineage.
Ji Yan slowly walked out of the room.
His face was pale, and he looked unwell, swaying as he walked.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yuyi was surprised to see this scene and quickly walked over to support him.
"It's... nothing!"
"Which sister did this to you? She must be quite capable..." Lin Yuyi's gaze was strange, her words filled with teasing and mockery.
"Don't talk nonsense! Am I that kind of person?" Ji Yan said firmly.
"Well, you've always lost interest in women when you can't hold on anymore..." Lin Yuyi thought for a moment and said.
Ji Yan: "!!!"
Slander, this is slander!
At this moment, Ji Kunpeng and Ji Baye, the eldest and second eldest sons of the Ji family, walked over and saw Ji Yan's appearance, exclaiming in surprise.
Ji Kunpeng's smile disappeared before it even appeared, "Father, what happened to you? What's going on?"
Ji Yan had no expression on his face, "It's nothing, just some trouble in cultivation!"
Ji Kunpeng blinked, "Father, did you challenge our brother-in-law last night? I heard that many strong practitioners from various lineages broke through the first hundred levels overnight and went to challenge our brother-in-law, but they were all completely crushed!"
Ji Baye nodded, "That's right, our brother-in-law is invincible at the same level, truly worthy of respect! Everyone I've heard of, without exception, was completely overwhelmed by our brother-in-law, unable to even fight back!"
Ji Yan's mouth twitched, "What nonsense are you talking about? With my strength, even if I suppress my cultivation level, it's impossible for that kid to completely overwhelm me... Besides, challenging my own son-in-law, I disdain such a thing!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +1111 mana!]
"Uh, everyone is up early?" Suddenly, Wang Xiu entered the courtyard and smiled.
"Swish!"
The moment Ji Yan saw Wang Xiu, he reflexively shot up to the highest point, instantly forming 128 rune barriers to protect himself.
The surrounding thunderous sea was dense.
He stared at Wang Xiu as if facing a great enemy, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Wang Xiu: "..."
Ji Kunpeng: "..."
Ji Baye: "..."
"Uncle Ji, what's wrong?" Wang Xiu was puzzled. Why did Ji Yan react to him like he had seen a tiger? It seemed like he was even a little afraid?
He had clearly looked in the mirror before leaving in the morning.
He looked even more handsome than yesterday!
"What's wrong with you, Father?" Ji Kunpeng and the others were also stunned. Ji Yan's reaction was unprecedented.
"Uh..." Ji Yan only realized after everything was done that reality was reality, and illusion was illusion.
This was not the world inside the Soul Dueling Machine.
The Wang Xiu in front of him was not that mark.
It was just that he had experienced too much in this night, being beaten like crazy, and experiencing various frictions.
Many of his reactions had become instinctual.
"Ah... I was just exercising! I have always been disciplined and will continue to exercise tomorrow!" Ji Yan coughed a few times and said seriously, forcibly concealing his embarrassment.
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +1111 mana!]
"Ah..." Wang Xiu looked at him strangely but didn't expose him. Instead, he smiled and asked, "Uncle Ji, this time I came to ask for advice on something!"
"What is it?" Ji Yan asked.
"I heard that Uncle Ji is also playing the Soul Dueling Machine. I wonder if you and the leaders and elders of various lineages have a group chat or something? I mainly want to see the opinions of the elders on the Soul Dueling Machine and if there is any room for improvement!" Wang Xiu said.
As soon as these words came out, Ji Yan exploded like a porcupine, denying it three times in a row.
"What Soul Dueling Machine? I don't have a Soul Dueling Machine! I never play the Soul Dueling Machine! I'm not interested in the Soul Dueling Machine!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +1111 mana!]
Wang Xiu: "!!!"
Everyone: "..."
(End of this chapter)