"What a pity... If you had come back any later, the entire Immortal Realm would have been ours." Jiang Shuirong murmured. "Once we take over the Immortal Realm, transform blood and devour souls, and perfect our cultivation techniques, it won't be so easy for you to come back and kill us."

Yan Qingran slowly shook her head: "You're too eager for quick success."

"Ha, the victor is king, the loser is villain. Now that I'm your prisoner, you're right." After pretending to be a pure and innocent woman for so many years, the pent-up resentment in her heart can finally be vented on Yan Qingran.

"Yan Qingran, you've wronged my mother and me. What good is your high position and power? You'll always owe us something." Jiang Shuirong smiled maliciously. "Cause and effect will strike either you or your daughter."

"Jiang Shuirong, you've crossed the line." With the curse directed at Ruoruo, Yan Qingran's last shred of warmth was extinguished. "I promised my master I would take care of you, so I won't kill you."

Jiang Shuirong was stunned, clearly not expecting that she would have a chance to survive.

Her head twitched nervously twice, and the flames of ambition and desire reignited in her heart.

Yan Qingran immediately dismissed her idea: "You can live, but you must bear the consequences of your mistakes. I will use a divine artifact to set up an array to imprison you in the sect's headquarters, so that you will never be allowed to step out of the sect again. You will have to sweep the tomb and chant sutras for your master every day until your lifespan of ten thousand years as an immortal is exhausted."

"No! You can't do this!" Jiang Shuirong stood up in terror. "If you have the guts, kill me. You can't torture me like this."

"You keep saying you hate me because of your master, so now that I'm letting you go to be with her, isn't that exactly what you wanted?" Yan Qingran shut her up.

Zhiyin, being sensible, pushed the person away.

Jiang Shuirong was never able to cause any more trouble in the future.

Ruoruo didn't pay attention to Jiang Shuirong. Instead, after listening to Jiang Shuirong's words, she kept staring at the Kunlun Ruins phantom in her hand.

"Ruoruo? What's wrong?" Yan Qingran was still preoccupied with Jiang Shuirong's matter.

Seeing Ruoruo the cat squatting to one side, lost in thought, he rubbed the cat's head with concern.

Ruoruo raised the Kunlun Ruins phantom in her hand: "She said that the insect was caught in the Kunlun Ruins, and the insect has Evil Poison on it, which is very similar to the Evil Poison on Father's body. Is there still Evil Poison in the Kunlun Ruins?"

To protect the spiritual veins of the Six Realms, Mo Yong sealed all the evil poisons within his body, but some inevitably escaped.

First the underworld was corrupted, and now these strange insects have appeared.

"Was the evil poison in Kunlun Ruins not completely eradicated...?" Ruoruo's cat-like face scrunched up. "But I can't sense anything unusual."

Mo Yong pondered for a moment: "Give me a pass, and I'll have Cang Gu take some men to check out the situation first."

Ruoruo nodded and quickly crafted a pass for Mo Yong.

Then Ruoruo looked at Yan Qingran nervously: "Mom, that forbidden technique..."

"I've made some changes, which can guarantee an 80% success rate," Yan Qingran said with a smile, taking out the jade slip.

Ruoruo and Mo Yong were both startled: "So tall?"

This is an ancient forbidden technique, and it requires the use of ten divine artifacts. The fact that it can increase the success rate to 80% is simply terrifying.

"However~" Yan Qingran slowly kept him in suspense.

Ruoruo looked at her expectantly, and anxiously shook her hand, saying, "But what is it? Mom, please tell me quickly."

Yan Qingran coughed, squatted down, and touched her face with her hand.

Ruoruo quickly gave him a quick kiss.

Yan Qingran said with satisfaction, "However, the god-level realm it creates is a pseudo-god-level realm, which can only be maintained for three days. After seven days, all cultivation will be lost, and you will have to start cultivating all over again."

This forbidden technique has been weakened by more than half.

After calculating the time, Ruoruo said confidently, "That's enough! I'm not afraid to start cultivating again!"

She is young, and her current cultivation level is entirely due to the protection of her father's bloodline. She has no worries about starting over.

"At worst, I'll go find my older brother, and we'll start cultivating again together." The little kitten was really planning ahead.

"Then let's start preparing. The sooner the better," Yan Qingran said. "Once your father recovers, we'll wipe out the Demon Realm!"

"Huh?" Ruoruo looked up in confusion, "Why did Mother suddenly say she wanted to flatten the Demon Realm?"

Yan Qingran shook her head: "I went to the Demon Realm to help the three city lords of the Demon City raise an army, just so I could absorb enough blood on the battlefield, refine my blood technique, and ideally kill that restless Zi Manqing to eliminate any future worries."

But to her utter surprise, the amount of blood she absorbed was far less than she had imagined.

Yan Qingran still feels a chill when she thinks about it: "Later I discovered that the blood of those dead demons was first scraped off by the array on the ground, and that strange array was not only on the battlefield, but also on the entire demon race."

She tried to take advantage of the chaos, but she was nowhere near as ruthless as Zi Manqing.

“Zi Manqing is practically devouring the entire demon race to sustain herself and the Soul Devouring Tower. She and the Soul Devouring Tower have now formed a symbiotic relationship, and her mind is extremely chaotic. If this continues, I'm afraid not a single living person will be left in the entire demon race.”

That Zi Manqing is a menace; we must get rid of her as soon as possible and then find a way to suppress the Soul Devouring Tower. Otherwise, the current Six Realms might become the Five Realms.

Ruoruo recalled the various demon classmates she had met at the academy, wondering whether they were alive or dead, or whether they had become nourishment for Zimanqing. She clenched her little fists: "I will succeed!"

Yan Qingran personally led the team to set up the formation, and it took them two or three days to get everything ready.

The children no longer need to sneak around and do anything underhanded.

The three supreme deities, Yu Hua, Tian Qiong, and Qing Mu, protected her.

Several star deities each wielded their star power to protect her. Yan Qingran placed a blood-red beaded string on Ruoruo's wrist: "Don't worry, with Mom here, we will definitely succeed."

Ruoruo didn't understand Yan Qingran's implied meaning, and looked up at Yan Qingran and said, "Yes! I'm not worried or afraid, I will definitely succeed."

"Start the battle," Yan Qingran said calmly.

As Ruoruo stepped into the center of the great formation, the rotating disc emitted golden spiritual light that enveloped her in beams of light.

The chessboard of heaven and earth merges into the formation, transforming itself into the formation, with a chess piece standing at Ruoruo's feet.

Kunlun Mountain hangs above Ruoruo's head, its tender buds lush and green, with a continuous flow of vitality pouring down from above.

The remaining seven artifacts each occupy one of the seven star positions.

Ruoruo raised her hand and made a hand seal.

The winds and clouds surged, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled in like waves.

Today, she will become a god.

Ruoruo's wrist suddenly flashed with a bead of blood.

Yan Qingran groaned, sat cross-legged, and began to share the damage with Ruoruo.

She downplayed the minor risks of her improvements, but never mentioned what the consequences of failure would be.

Because if Ruoruo fails, as Ruoruo's mother, she will naturally have to bear all the consequences for her.

Mo Yong stood behind Yan Qingran. He was now practically a cripple, and he couldn't let his Qingran take another life for him.