Chapter 222 Magic of Heaven



"Besides... my husband and I have a very good relationship, why would I need you to interfere?"

Jiang Hanxi remained as aloof as ever. The difficulty of cultivating one cultivation technique versus two is drastically different.

Moreover, she didn't need to let this fox-spirit-like remnant soul interfere in her relationship with Wang Feng.

Judging from her alluring fox-like appearance, Jiang Hanxi felt that this cultivation technique was probably not a good one.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. Who knows? Your little husband might be hiding something from you, tsk tsk tsk..."

Huan Tianying's voice carried a hint of teasing, as well as a subtle, almost imperceptible disdain.

Those men have such filthy minds; they only think about possessing the bodies of these beautiful women.

Fortunately, she met her Mr. Lin...

"hehe......"

Thinking of Lin Lang's gentle face, Huan Tianying couldn't help but chuckle twice.

But the next moment she suddenly realized that her Lin Lang was dead, followed by waves of heart-wrenching pain.

Raising her hand to wipe away the barely perceptible mist from the corner of her purplish-pink eyes, Huan Tianying straightened her expression before continuing:

Have you ever heard of the Illusionary Heaven Technique?

Seeing that her technique was denied, Huan Tianying was not angry. Instead, she narrowed her charming eyes and looked at Jiang Hanxi, asking her a question.

In her imagination, the story of her Illusionary Heaven Technique captivating the Heavenly Dao must have already spread throughout the cultivation world.

At that time, after all, the Heavenly Dao was briefly captivated in the sky in front of the entire continent.

However......

"Illusionary Heaven... Technique?"

When Huan Tianying saw Jiang Hanxi's expression, she couldn't help but feel a little strange. Was her Illusionary Heaven Technique not famous throughout the continent?

Jiang Hanxi stood there watching Huan Tianying, who seemed to be searching for memories of this cultivation technique in her mind. After searching for a long time, she finally found some memories.

That was something she had seen in an ancient book before: a stunningly beautiful woman who cultivated the Illusionary Heaven Technique from the mouth of a remnant soul.

The legendary beauty of the Heavenly Emperor was so captivating that every man who saw her was moved by her.

In the end, it seems that the Illusionary Emperor wanted to use illusions to bewitch the Heavenly Dao, thereby plundering the Heavenly Dao's fortune to become an immortal.

Once she becomes an immortal and opens the path to immortality, she will no longer be considered a person of this world, so the Heavenly Dao cannot control her.

Unfortunately... in the end, he failed to seduce the Heavenly Dao and instead provoked its wrath, ultimately being cruelly suppressed and his demise as a half-immortal emperor.

"You... are you... the Illusionary Heavenly Emperor who was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and died powerless?"

Combining all these factors, Jiang Hanxi's gaze towards Huan Tianying across from her carried a hint of uncertainty.

Upon hearing Jiang Hanxi's words, Huan Tianying's face darkened. It has to be said that this prospective successor's words were as sweet as honey.

"Hehe, now think about it again, how do you feel about cultivating my Illusionary Heaven Technique?"

Huan Tianying seems to have some kind of problem; she often chuckles softly when she speaks.

"Can."

Just as Jiang Hanxi finished speaking, the other party was momentarily stunned into silence.

Jiang Hanxi wasn't in a hurry. Even if she didn't cultivate it, the monstrous disciples of the Ice Palace could cultivate it in the future.

Moreover, an Emperor-level cultivation technique might even create a Great Emperor, provided that the candidate has the aptitude.

This is not an Emperor-level cultivation technique; it is a technique with profound foundation!

Bang!!

Before Huan Tianying could recover from her daze and have a chance to speak to Jiang Hanxi again...

A loud bang came from the void in front of them, and a large hole was torn open in the space in front of them.

"My wife! Your husband is here!!"

As Wang Feng shouted, he flew out, his enormous fist, brimming with chaotic spiritual energy, aimed straight for Huan Tianying's head.

Jiang Hanxi was taken aback by this sudden turn of events, staring in astonishment at Wang Feng's retreating figure, truly not expecting this situation.

"Sit down!"

Boom!!

With a loud shout, Wang Feng unleashed the chaotic spiritual power from his fist, shattering the entire void and causing it to crumble instantly.

Click! Click!

A series of crisp sounds rang out in the space. Wang Feng flashed back to Jiang Hanxi's side, grabbed her, and jumped into the passage they had just come from.

"Hehehe, interesting..."

As soon as Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi appeared in Huan Tianying's bedroom, Huan Tianying's voice followed closely behind.

The two looked up at the same time and saw Huan Tianying lying lazily on the luxurious bed, watching them with a happy smile.

Wang Feng wasn't surprised; it would be even more unusual if it were that easy to kill this old monster who had lived for so many years.

"Are you crazy?! You keep laughing like that!"

Wang Feng couldn't take it anymore and blurted out a curse. Her laughter sounded like that of a vixen, which was extremely repulsive to listen to.

Huan Tianying was stunned by the scolding, and for some reason, her eyes gradually reddened as she looked at Wang Feng.

He is not Lin Lang, he is not Lin Lang, he...

Lin Lang would never curse me like that...

Huan Tianying's alluring purple-pink eyes were slightly red, and she kept silently repeating in her heart that Wang Feng was not her Lin Lang.

“My wife, look, she’s crying.”

Wang Feng, holding Jiang Hanxi, pointed at Huan Tianying with a hint of speechlessness. "Her mental fortitude is really poor. A remnant soul of an emperor, tsk tsk tsk."

"Phew~~"

That's enough.

Huan Tianying took a deep breath, calming the suppressed emotions in her heart.

She was afraid that if she looked at Wang Feng's face, she wouldn't be able to hold back her tears.

“I now possess the Illusionary Heaven Technique, but there is no one to pass it on to me. I would like to ask you to help me pass it on. Since you have agreed, you can be considered my half-disciple.”

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