Fu Chen's deep, dark eyes gleamed with a sinister light, and his otherworldly face suddenly revealed a hint of ruthlessness.
Unlike his usual calm and gentle demeanor, he appeared particularly gloomy and terrifying at this moment.
Huff—
He slowly swung the thick whip in his hand, lashing it fiercely at Ji Shuo's blood-stained body.
"ah..."
Ji Shuo roared in agony, cold sweat and black blood streaming down her long neck.
"Master, Ji Shuo knows he was wrong."
As she spoke, her hand, hidden in her sleeve, suddenly stretched out long, dark nails, as if to take advantage of Fu Chen's momentary lapse in attention and launch a counterattack.
Unexpectedly, Fu Chen only glanced at her slightly raised cuffs and guessed her thoughts.
Just as she was about to break free of her restraints, he transformed the long whip in his hand into a hundred long nails, and with a "whoosh," he pinned her to the wall once again.
"Your wings haven't even grown strong yet, and you dare to attack me?" Fu Chen sneered, his voice chilling to the bone. "I forgot to tell you something. Since you have inherited my blood and sweat from a thousand years ago, you must obey my orders wholeheartedly. If you harm me even a little, you will surely harm yourself tenfold."
Upon hearing this, Ji Shuo finally calmed down completely.
She timidly looked at Fu Chen, whose face was as elegant as the cold moon, and suddenly realized that he was even more terrifying than she had imagined.
"Now you know fear?"
Fu Chen snorted coldly, a bloodthirsty glint suddenly appearing in his dark eyes.
Ji Shuo nodded repeatedly, no longer daring to offend Fu Chen easily, and said softly, "Master's magic power is boundless, Ji Shuo is in awe!"
Fu Chen snorted coldly, and after a long while, he recounted the events of five months ago in detail. "Five months ago, Leng Ye did indeed die at the hands of Xuan Fengqian. Xuan Fengqian, having slain the leader of the Demon Realm, successfully avoided the Tribulation of the High Gods and ascended to become the only female High God in the Six Realms, while I also became the new ruler of the Six Realms as I wished. Unfortunately, Xuan Fengqian unexpectedly learned the truth, destroyed her High God body, and sacrificed herself to allow Leng Ye to be reborn, returning everything to its original state."
Before this, Ji Shuo had heard Fu Chen say that time and space had been reversed due to the fall of the Supreme God.
However, apart from Fu Chen, it seemed that no one remembered what happened five months ago, and she didn't take it to heart.
Now, hearing what Fu Chen said, Ji Shuo's jealousy intensified.
She competed with Yuan Heng her whole life and almost never won.
With great difficulty, she managed to turn the tide thanks to Xuan Qianning.
Fu Chen said that Yuan Heng's daughter was actually the only female goddess in the Six Realms!
How could she possibly swallow this insult?
"Master, didn't you say that Xuan Fengqian destroyed her divine body and died in order to return everything to its original state?" Ji Shuo's eyes were bloodshot, and his words were full of resentment.
"After she died, her last wisp of soul went to another world, and it took me a lot of effort to bring her soul back."
"She already ruined one thing for you five months ago, and you still dare to use her?"
Fu Chen said, "She is Leng Ye's only weakness. If we don't use her, are we going to use that useless piece of trash Xuan Qian Ning?"
“How could Ning’er be a good-for-nothing? After all, she is the Demon Queen whom the Nine Nether Demon Lord married in a proper ceremony.”
Fu Chen was too lazy to waste words with her and said coldly, "Listen carefully, if you dare to ruin my plans again, I will make you wish you were dead."
"But..."
Ji Shuo thought to herself, if Xuan Fengqian were to kill Leng Ye again and ascend to become a High God, wouldn't she have no chance to turn things around?
Huff—
Fu Chen abruptly retracted the long nails embedded in her body, transforming them once more into a long whip, which she lashed fiercely at Ji Shuo. "But what? Ji Shuo, do you think you still have room for bargaining? In this world, only I can help you ascend to the throne of the Immortal Empress! Without me, you are not even worth a dog."
Ji Shuo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with even more hatred.
In her opinion, the reason she had fallen to such a state was entirely the fault of that bitch Yuan Heng.
Now, she has no other choice.
All we can do is remain calm and wait until the Immortal Realm is destroyed before we crush Yuan Heng under our feet and let her taste what it's like to be devoured by vultures!
"Do you hate me?" Fu Chen noticed the hatred in Ji Shuo's eyes, smiled slightly, but his voice was unusually cold.
"Hate." Two lines of bloody tears streamed down Ji Shuo's bloodshot eyes.
“That’s right, then.” Fu Chen slowly retracted his whip, stepped forward, and poured the blood from his heart in the black bottle onto Ji Shuo’s head. “Want to know why I hate Leng Ye so much? In fact, I’m just like you, a pitiful person.”
Nourished by Fu Chen's heart's blood, Ji Shuo's withered body was like a dead tree in spring, regaining its vitality.
She slowly closed her eyes and groaned contentedly.
After a moment, once all the whip wounds on her body had healed, she asked Fu Chen, "Does Master still have a grudge against the Nine Nether Demon Lord?"
Fu Chen nodded heavily and said coldly, "Ten thousand years ago, I went through ten lifetimes of tribulations before finally cultivating a physical body, only to be caught up in the war between immortals and demons. Not only were my parents killed by the demon army, but Leng Ye also crushed the last piece of bread in my hand. The demons following behind him also trampled on my food without a second thought, wantonly trampling on my last shred of dignity. After they left, I held the crushed bread in my hands and died miserably in hunger and despair."
Ji Shuo was not born an ordinary person, so he could not possibly understand the hunger and cold that Fu Chen spoke of, and naturally could not empathize with it.
Seeing that Fu Chen's emotions were gradually calming down, she mustered up her courage and asked, "Master, after you unify the Six Realms, how will you deal with Xuan Fengqian?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Chen was also taken aback.
He had considered that if Xuan Fengqian disobeyed, he would devise a plan to seal her away forever in the heart of the sun.
But now, he suddenly had the idea of marrying her.
However, he naturally wouldn't say these things to Ji Shuo, and only casually replied, "After unifying the six realms, Xuan Fengqian will be entirely under your control."
"Thank you, Master."
Upon hearing Fu Chen's words, Ji Shuo felt reassured and stopped overthinking.
A fawning expression appeared on her face as she respectfully asked him, "Master, what should we do next?"
"To win Xuan Fengqian's favor, Leng Ye actually took the initiative to repair my immortal body, which proves that he has fallen completely in love with her. Judging from the current situation, all we need to do is use dream illusion magic to create a rift between Xuan Fengqian and Leng Ye after she marries into Jiuyou. At that time, you must disguise yourself as Leng Ye and do evil everywhere."
"After Xuanfeng Qian marries into Jiuyou, how will my Ning'er cope?"
In fact, Ji Shuo didn't necessarily care much about Xuan Qianning.
She only wanted to use Xuan Qianning to maintain her relationship with Bai Di.
No matter what, Xuan Qianning is still her and Bai Di's biological child.
Perhaps, the White Emperor will change his mind, considering that she once bore him a daughter.
"Don't worry. Xuan Qianning is Leng Ye's savior after all. No matter how much trouble she causes, Leng Ye won't hurt her in the slightest."
Just then, Fuchen noticed that several more brainless fairy maidens had sneaked into Fuchen Residence to spy on him. So, without making a sound, he put Ji Shuo, who had already turned into black smoke, into a porcelain bottle and focused intently on playing the pear blossom zither in front of him.
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