Although the empire's defenses have become extremely tight recently, making it difficult for Su Peng to find even the slightest opportunity to kill someone, he has found a way that may be able to reshape the cultivation continent.
He discovered that every time he successfully broke through to a new realm in his cultivation, he could deeply understand the subtle and strange changes between heaven and earth.
Although these changes only manifested as cracks in the ground, lightning and thunder in local areas, they were enough to make his heart surge with excitement.
Because he knew very well that perhaps when his cultivation reached its peak and he faced the time to overcome the tribulation, he would not be far away from achieving the grand goal of rebuilding the cultivation continent.
However, he never realized that the so-called changes in heaven and earth were actually just ominous signs of the collapse of the entire world.
After a whole day of practice, the exhausted Su Peng finally returned home with heavy steps.
However, when he opened the door, he found that the figure who always turned on the light and waited for his return was not running towards him as usual.
Su Peng, filled with doubts, walked towards the house hesitantly. When he pushed open the familiar bedroom door, he saw Ye Meng'en sitting quietly beside the bed, looking straight at the door, as if he had been waiting there for a long time.
Just when Su Peng was about to ask, he heard Ye Meng'en say, "Husband, I really miss the life with you in the Cultivation Continent."
This seemingly innocuous sentence rang out like a thunderbolt in Su Peng's ears. His whole body trembled violently, his eyes wide open, staring at Ye Meng'en intently, his face full of disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, an uncontrollable excitement surged in his heart, prompting him to rush to the bed at lightning speed.
Su Peng stretched out his slightly trembling hands and firmly pressed down on Ye Meng'en's shoulders. At that moment, Su Peng's eyes flashed a terrifying red light, and his voice became a little hoarse due to extreme paranoia: "I knew you were Wan'er, you are my Wan'er."
At this moment, Su Peng's inner emotions were surging like a flood that had broken through a dam, and no force could stop it.
He opened his arms without hesitation and hugged Ye Meng'en tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second.
At this moment, Su Peng did not have the slightest doubt or suspicion towards Ye Meng'en. You know, he had never revealed a single word about the world of cultivation to anyone.
In this world, no one knows that he is a reborn person. Similarly, no one knows that his true origin is the world of cultivation.
Now, when he heard Ye Meng'en say these words with his own ears, only one possibility instantly emerged in his mind: Could it be that his fellow Taoist also traveled here with him?
Thinking of this, Su Peng became more and more excited, as if a raging fire was burning in his heart.
However, in sharp contrast to this, Ye Meng'en, who was being held tightly in Su Peng's arms at this moment, looked as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
It turned out that what Xie Qi said was true! She was really just a substitute, and what frightened her even more was the strange aura that emanated from Su Peng's eyes, which was chilling.
Even the various cosmetic contact lens products available on the interstellar market could never produce such a unique and terrifying effect.
Obviously, such eyes were not possessed by ordinary humans. Thinking of this, Ye Meng'en could not help but recall Xie Qi's mention of Su Peng as the murderer. Suddenly, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he was terrified.
Ye Meng'en bit his lip tightly, trying hard to suppress the emotions that were about to collapse in his heart. He asked in a trembling voice: "You...what happened to your eyes? Are you injured?"
Su Peng keenly caught Ye Meng'en's unusual tone, but he simply attributed it to the fact that she had just regained her memories of her previous life.
So, he stared at Ye Meng'en, who had his head lowered and didn't even dare to look him in the face, and said softly, "Wan'er, are you worried about me?"
Ye Meng'en nodded slightly, but never raised his eyes to meet Su Peng's.
At this moment, Su Peng gently stroked his eyes, seemingly unaware of Ye Meng'en's abnormality. He calmly explained, "Wan'er, don't worry. It's just that he was a little careless while practicing and went astray. The spiritual energy here is too thin. If you want to improve your cultivation, you will only fall into the devil's way."
However, at this moment, Ye Meng'en was completely bewildered by what Su Peng said, as if he had heard something incomprehensible to him.
She carefully chose a question that seemed unlikely to arouse suspicion, and timidly asked, "You...you just mentioned that your spiritual energy is weak, so how did you improve your cultivation?"
Facing this question, Su Peng smiled faintly and responded patiently, "Wan'er, have you forgotten? In fact, becoming a demon doesn't rely on spiritual energy. It can be achieved by simply absorbing the essence of mortals."
As soon as Su Peng finished speaking, he raised his hand without hesitation and gently lifted Ye Meng'en's face. His eyes were burning with the fire of ambition, as if it could devour everything.
"The Xiuzhen Continent has no room for us. Those people are bent on wiping us out. If that's the case, I will personally create a world that belongs only to us! As long as I can absorb enough pure energy, within a month, I will be able to successfully meet my tribulation..."
However, just as Su Peng was speaking, Ye Meng'en suddenly pushed him away with great force. Ye Meng'en's face was filled with rage, his eyes flashing with endless hatred and anger. He roared, "You killed my family! It's you, you heartless demon!"
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