"Senior, please spare my life. It is our fault that we have offended you by failing to recognize you. Please forgive us..."
The innkeeper crawled forward and kowtowed.
Xihe: “…”
It was so infuriating that it made me laugh. A dignified Immortal Lord was actually showing off his power here with a few Foundation Establishment cultivators!
He sealed the consciousness of several people, clapped his hands, stood up, called the boss to get up, asked him to carry a few people into the room, and then carried Qingle upstairs.
The slender, white, and tender little hand carried immense strength, making it impossible to resist. Qingle's face darkened as he struggled mightily: "You are only at the foundation-building stage and yet you dared to speak foul language to me. But what's wrong with destroying my sea of consciousness? Don't go too far!"
"Am I overdoing it?"
Throw the person into the room and slam the door.
Xi He turned and looked at her, feeling annoyed. "You also rose step by step from being a Qigong practitioner. You should know that cultivation is not easy. But you hurt someone's sea of consciousness with just a few offensive words. The elixir that heals the sea of consciousness is so precious... You are so cruel and violent. Do you really think you are cultivating an immortal and not a demon?"
Qingle refused to give in: "Cultivating immortals is inherently cruel. They should be prepared to lose their lives at any time from the moment they embark on the immortal path."
Killed by monsters, killed by fellow Taoists, hanged in secret realms, this group of low-talented cultivators, reaching the Foundation Establishment stage is already a great blessing, yet they still dream of becoming immortals? What a foolish dream!
They provoked her, the great Heavenly Lord, and it was already a good thing for them if their souls were not crushed.
Xihe: ...nothing to say.
He sighed and slowly raised his hand. "I was wrong. I thought that by making you experience the life and death of others day and night, you should repent... Since that's the case, I have no choice but to let you taste the true suffering of hell."
The slender palm was pressed on the woman's head, and the eyes gradually became cold.
Qingle's pupils widened: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
The surging Yuan Power flowed from Dantian to every part of his body, passed through his pores, and gradually dissipated. The Yuan Power, which was more advanced than that in the cultivation world, filled the entire room, and the space gradually distorted.
Qingle panicked and tried to activate his Dantian to absorb the energy, but found that there was no way.
Screaming loudly: "Bitch, bitch! What are you doing, let me go!"
Xihe had a blank expression on her face as she extracted streams of Yuanli. Gouzi's eyes lit up, and he jumped out of the space, took out a bottle, absorbed the scattered Yuanli and put it in. In a short while, he had collected a full bottle.
Gouzi was happy: "This Immortal Venerable is different, Xihe, give me some more."
In an instant, endless energy poured out.
Qingle's eyes were bloodshot: "Bitch, how dare you!"
What made her even more unable to remain calm was that she discovered that her original body far away in the fairyland was also affected, and her cultivation level dropped little by little... After being controlled, she had always remained calm because she knew that even if this body was destroyed, her original body would not be affected.
Now...
The usually expressionless woman finally broke down: "I'll kill you!"
A long sword flew out from his body and slashed towards Xihe fiercely, but was gently grasped the next second.
The sword roared, and the tables, chairs, and benches were destroyed in an instant. The loud roar scared the guests so much that they hurriedly flew out of the inn and watched from afar. Xihe moved his fingertips and a black phoenix emerged from the long sword, trembling in the air. "Master..."
Qingle gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred: "Kill her!"
The sword spirit glanced at Xihe, then instinctively lowered his head, not daring to move.
Xihe took a casual look, exerted force with his palm, and in an instant the three-foot green blade broke, the sword spirit instantly became weak, and Qingle even spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Xihe said calmly, "This sword is only for killing people. It's better not to have it."
Qing Le fell to his knees on the ground, feeling that his true body far away in the fairyland had suffered a critical blow and dropped a level directly. The Heavenly Palace was in turmoil, causing countless palace maids to exclaim in surprise.
"Bitch, we can't coexist!"
He tried to get up, but ended up kneeling on the ground.
Xihe didn't care and continued to extract the energy from her body until she was breathing out more than breathing in and her hair turned white.
Age spots appeared on her smooth and delicate skin, her eyes were cloudy, and her limbs were weak. Xihe lifted her up and walked to the window, flying straight out under the gazes that were being scrutinized both openly and covertly.
Hongguang escaped underground and was thousands of miles away in an instant.
Xihe stopped at a small mortal town, at the City God Temple outside the city.
Letting go, Qingle collapsed to the ground, limp as mud. Xihe waved and a water mirror popped out, allowing her to clearly see her condition. "It will take a hundred years. Take care of yourself."
Qingle opened his eyes, looked in the mirror, and clenched his fingers.
A sneer suddenly rang out from the old face: "What's the difference between you and me?"
"Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs; saints are unkind, treating the common people as straw dogs. I only killed a few cultivators and mortals. The Tao is ruthless, so what have I done wrong?"
"You have taken it upon yourself to convict me and humiliate me. What about you?"
"To be able to act so easily, you must be at least a God, right? Just let me ask you, as a God, you can convict and punish others at will. How are you any different from me?"
"In the end, it's just that the strong are respected!"
If she was also a supreme god today, or even more powerful than her, would she dare to attack her?
In this world, only the strong can make the rules. Her mistake is that her cultivation is too poor. She can't compare with her who can make things happen with a wave of her hand.
He closed his eyes and said, "I am not wrong!"
It will be the same a hundred times, a thousand times, she is not wrong!
Xihe's steps, which were about to leave, suddenly stopped. After a while, he turned around and squatted down: "No, you are wrong."
"First, I never make rules. Second, I... never mind. You're so full of resentment you won't listen. Let's wait and see. I'll come find you in a hundred years. If you're still so stubborn by then, well, that's a bit tricky."
"Then let's do this."
Without waiting for Qingle to react, he sealed her consciousness.
Qingle: “…”
Open a pair of cloudy eyes.
Xihe raised his hand: "Old man, do you know who I am?"
The old man blinked hard and said in a hoarse voice: "You, who are you? Where is this? I, why am I here?"
Xihe smiled, his eyes gentle. "I saw you lying on the ground, so I carried you in. Think about it, do you still remember who you are? Where do you live? I'll take you back."
The old man frowned and thought for a while, then sighed helplessly: "I can't remember."
Xihe stuffed the buns in his hand into her arms, and then sent her to the government office in the town. Finally, he hurriedly left on the pretext of being busy.
Gouzi: “…Are you sure this is okay?”
It was obvious that the woman was a troublemaker. She killed people like a butcher dog and had no sense of distinction between good and evil.
Xi He rode the wind and said, "Haven't you noticed? Looking back at her growth history, it was incredibly smooth. The only setback was her cultivation being stuck at the Golden Core stage. But that problem was easily resolved later."
"From then on, my cultivation went smoothly until I ascended to heaven."
She knew this kind of person too well. Such a cold and indifferent person was simply due to her limited experience. If that was the case, she would just have to experience it a few more times...
Suddenly he stopped and turned around: "If this doesn't work, then..."
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