"Hmm!" Ye Xianya nodded and continued to observe the patterns. After a moment, she suddenly reached out her hand to the stone door, and the red and black patterns on it slowly moved and eventually transformed into a blooming flower.
She had never seen this kind of flower and leaf fairy bud before. She had also deduced it, so she used her divine soul to control the patterns on the stone gate, gathering them in the middle and fusing them into the flower that is now.
The stone door slowly opened the next moment.
"The door is open!" Qi Chengshuo turned around and smiled.
His fairy buds are really amazing.
Lan Chenyin, that woman, would say to him all the time that Ye Xianya was just an ordinary person and not good enough for him, but in Qi Chengshuo's heart, Ye Xianya was the best.
She was kind and brave; she was the most amazing girl he had ever met.
Lan Chenyin's divine sense had been watching all of this.
When she saw that Ye Xianya had actually opened the stone door, her eyes lit up.
This little girl does have some real skills.
Lan Chenyin had previously tried to interfere with Ye Xianya's divination, but she discovered that Ye Xianya's divination skills were truly formidable, and even her use of divine magic to interfere had little effect on Ye Xianya.
The way to open this stone door must have been figured out by this little girl.
In the realms of immortals and gods, there are also people skilled in divination, but none could reach the level of Ye Xianya.
I wonder if this girl will still have such abilities after she ascends to the Immortal Realm.
If she were to become an immortal or a god and still calculate without omission, that would be truly terrifying.
By then, she will surely become a highly sought-after figure in both the immortal and divine realms.
However, Lan Chenyin felt that Ye Xianya probably didn't have that ability.
For a mere mortal woman born in a small world to attain immortality is already a blessing earned through countless lifetimes of cultivation.
Can one still dream of becoming an immortal and carving out a place for oneself in the immortal and divine realms?
That's impossible!
Lan Chenyin was once a cultivation prodigy. She had been a god for tens of thousands of years, but she had only reached the level of a high god, still far from being a god-king.
She had already given up.
As for Yunluo, that bitch, she had absolutely no talent for cultivation, yet she became a high god by relying on men.
To others, her tens of thousands of years of effort is nothing but a joke.
Even if it's just to save face, she has to find a shortcut for her son to become the God King.
As for Ye Xian Ya?
After she ascends to the upper realm, she should stay by Shuo'er's side. With Shuo'er protecting her, she will definitely have a good life in the future. Why should she fight her way out on her own?
If she had been smarter back then and hadn't given that bitch Yunluo a chance, she would have been the one to become the wife of the God King and be worshipped by all the gods.
However, it would be even better if I could help my son get into that position.
As Lan Chenyin was thinking, Qi Chengshuo and Ye Xianya had already gone inside.
Inside was a large hall, where a dozen or so children were playing. Some were playing hide-and-seek, some were playing pitch-pot, and others were drawing kites...
They acted as if they didn't see Qi Chengshuo and Ye Xianya, and had a great time.
“There’s something wrong with these kids!” Qi Chengshuo whispered in Ye Xianya’s ear.
Ye Xianya nodded upon hearing this.
She had already imagined some horrific scenes.
These children were all corrupted by a strong evil aura, lost their minds, and became nourishment for the evil aura.
Their current innocent and carefree demeanor is nothing but an illusion.
"Zhao Changsheng!" Ye Xianya suddenly shouted.
A boy who was playing the pitch-pot game suddenly froze. He turned to look at Ye Xianya, and his once clear black and white eyes suddenly turned black. He also became terrifying and ferocious, just like a monster.
The next moment, the child suddenly pounced on Ye Xianya and Qi Chengshuo, yelling, "Eat...I'm going to eat you..."
Before Ye Xianya could even make a move, Qi Chengshuo punched the child away.
Zhao Changsheng slammed hard against a pillar in the main hall. His body suddenly split open, but no flesh or blood flew out. Instead, it turned into a cloud of gray-black mist and vanished in an instant.
But only a moment later, Zhao Changsheng reappeared among the children playing the pitch-pot game.
All fifteen children turned to look at Qi Chengshuo and Ye Xianya, their eyes somewhat dazed.
“They are all transformed from evil energy. The evil energy in this cave devoured all the children, including their flesh and souls. This evil energy usually likes to take the form of children and play in this hall.” Ye Xianya said, taking out the jade bone fan in her hand.
The jade-bone fan emitted a faint white light.
Ye Xianya used her mystical arts, and the jade bone fan grew larger and larger, with the white light becoming increasingly intense.
The dozen or so children let out terrifying roars, instantly merging together into a cloud of gray-black mist, which crashed fiercely towards Ye Xianya and the Jade Bone Fan.
However, as soon as the mist touched the white light, it seemed to be scorched. A mournful roar came from the gray-black mist, and the mist dissipated a little.
Upon seeing this, Ye Xianya quickly manipulated the jade bone fan, and white light instantly shone on the gray-black mist.
The mist howled in pain amidst the white light, then transformed into the faces of children, weeping and begging for mercy.
Ye Xianya frowned, but did not soften her heart.
As if knowing it was about to be annihilated, the cloud of mist launched a desperate counterattack, flying fiercely towards Ye Xianya's face.
Upon seeing this, Qi Chengshuo smashed the mist apart with a single punch.
Ye Xianya retracted the jade bone fan, and the scattered mist slowly merged back together, transforming into a ferocious old man.
"This is a heretical cultivator whose soul did not dissipate after death. He hides in this cave and occasionally goes out to absorb some evil energy to cultivate. He makes this village sacrifice one person every ten years and then uses the evil thoughts of the villagers born out of fear and hatred to improve his cultivation."
"This time, after Zhao Changsheng was sent into this cave, his parents were burned alive by the villagers. Before they died, they were filled with resentment. This evil energy absorbed the souls of Zhao Changsheng's parents and greatly increased its power. However, it was also affected by the souls of the three family members and wanted to avenge them..." Ye Xianya told Qi Chengshuo what she had calculated.
Since entering the cave, she discovered that her divination skills had returned to normal.
Little did they know, this was because Lan Chenyin did not use any divine magic to interfere.
Lan Chenyin had only wanted to test Ye Xianya's true strength.
Having confirmed that Ye Xianya was quite capable, she stopped interfering with her.
"I'm going to kill you all!" the evil cultivator roared, lunging at Ye Xianya and Qi Chengshuo.
Just then, the walls of the cave began to shake violently.
"Hahaha... It's not bad to be able to take you righteous people with me before I die..." The evil cultivator laughed loudly, his body suddenly turning into several wisps of gray-black mist, which crashed violently into the surrounding mountain walls.
The cave collapsed!
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