"Yiro, you're finally back. I was just about to look for you after all these days!" Wen Huaiyu sighed, "My master hasn't sent me any messages in many years, but now he wants me to go and pay homage to Master Kongshi. Back then..."
Before he could finish his words, Li Yirou pulled him away.
"The communication talisman can be searched and even located! Meng Qingzhou is coming! Go!"
As she spoke, she took out the key given by Cang Yi. When she disappeared, she felt a familiar spirit appear at the door of the house, Meng Qingzhou!
Immediately afterwards, my uncle and her yard, along with a small area around them, were isolated by the formation, and no one was allowed to escape!
Fortunately, Li Yiru had space to jump out of Meng Qingzhou's control and used Cang Yi's key to enter the secret realm first.
"Cang Yi, hurry! I don't know how long we can stay here! Come with me!" Space jumping can also be traced, but it is much more difficult than the mark of shrinking the earth into an inch.
A cultivator with a powerful soul like Meng Qingzhou might be able to find them in no time. It is not safe to hide here.
Cang Yi's cultivation level is not as good as Meng Qingzhou's. If they are discovered, they will be unable to resist.
She couldn't hide for the moment, so she had no choice but to use Cang Yi's secret realm to buy time to escape.
After coming out of the secret city, she had a magic sword that could conceal her breath, so it was not easy to find her again.
"I want to be with you, but..." Cang Yi looked at the many spiritual creatures in the maze city and felt a little embarrassed.
"Let's go!" She asked Cang Yi to move into the space with all the spiritual objects.
Once they came in, she was worried about these creatures leaving.
"Yiro, I have a way." Wen Huaiyu comforted her and told her not to worry. "Didn't you once obtain the jade token of the Hundred Ghosts Secret Realm? I can be the master of the secret realm."
Li Yirou looked at him, feeling conflicted.
If he used the jade token to open up space, it would be equivalent to him giving up his physical body, leaving only his soul, and he would no longer be a living person.
“My uncle is only this useful… and if I become the master of the secret realm, my cultivation will also improve.
I am already a Nascent Soul cultivator, and I will only become more powerful after taking over the secret realm. Meng Qingzhou will definitely not be able to find us!"
Li Yiru didn't want him to be trapped in the secret realm and was unwilling to do so.
Once bound to the secret realm, if one wants to escape, one must, like Jingfan, lose at least half of one's cultivation and become a scattered spirit.
Once Wen Huaiyu made a decision, it would be difficult for him to regain his freedom.
"Uncle, you saw today that I have space. And I don't want you to be trapped..."
"Yiro, actually... I've had this idea for a long time. I know you showed me the jade token because you wanted me to think about it.
If I am unable to improve my cultivation in the future, my soul will be able to achieve eternal life when my lifespan is about to end."
Wen Huaiyu knew very well that he was haunted by inner demons because of his brother's family affairs, and it would be difficult for him to cultivate to the later stages, and his lifespan would not be as long as that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.
“However, the last person trapped in the Secret Realm of a Hundred Ghosts was not freed until more than three thousand years later…” Li Yirou didn’t want him to make this decision while he was still young.
Besides, becoming the Lord of the Secret Realm does not mean becoming a god on your own. Although you are temporarily in charge of the underworld, you are only employed by God.
Only when someone truly ascends to take charge of this world in the future will he have a chance to escape.
"That's not a good idea, otherwise I, your uncle, will be dead in a few hundred years." Wen Huaiyu pretended to be relaxed, but Li Yirou insisted, "She can't find me for the time being, let's think about it."
"Do we have to hide from place to place for the rest of our lives? That would be very tiring..." Wen Huaiyu sighed. He wanted to avenge his brother and sister-in-law, but he couldn't kill Meng Qingzhou. This had become his obsession.
Because they refused to hand over Li Yiru, they were targeted by the cultivation world, who accused them of being selfish and wanting to drag the entire world down with them.
The Immortal Alliance’s secret punishment is also to tell the world that, ostensibly, they will follow the rules of the world and won’t do anything to anyone, but it is very easy to make anyone who doesn’t cooperate with the Immortal Alliance have a bad life.
No matter how talented a cultivator is, the world of cultivation does not need you. No sect will accept this person, and he will only be a helpless independent cultivator.
If his master had not helped him secretly and cultivated to the stage of Infant Formation under a false name, he might have stopped at the stage of Golden Elixir.
His niece is more resilient than him. At such a young age, she has come this far on her own.
Even if he formed a fetus, he couldn't accomplish what he wanted to do. He could only tattoo Meng Qingzhou with a few words and couldn't even inflict a minor injury on her.
Wen Huaiyu's cultivation has hardly improved since he went through the tribulation of forming his infant.
It seemed as if as long as he closed his eyes, he would see the scene he had seen during the thunder tribulation: his brother being pierced by countless spiritual swords, and his sister-in-law dying alone after her spiritual power was exhausted...
This almost made him unable to survive the thunder tribulation.
Fortunately, Li Yiru's appearance brought him some comfort.
His cultivation finally showed some improvement, but he didn't plan to tell his niece. He just said that his cultivation had stagnated and it was difficult to make any further progress.
"My greatest wish now is to protect you. Yirou, let's at least go to Youdu first!"
Li Yiru also knew that it would be best for them to find a safe place that was completely safe and belonged to them.
Cang Yi and Jing Fan came to bind the jade token, but after all, their cultivation was not enough, unlike Song Qiu, a high-level spiritual creature, who could completely close the secret realm and make everything stagnate.
Wen Huaiyu becomes the master of the secret realm. He is stronger than Song Qiu. Although it is not completely closed, it can also isolate the Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level.
Moreover, while he is in the secret realm, he will not receive any communication symbols from the outside world, and no trace of him will be leaked.
"This space is nice, especially with the teleportation array. It saves a lot of spirit stones." Her uncle and she were really poor together.
At least she could still use the space to plant some earth-level spiritual plants. Every time her uncle hired someone to refine a spiritual sword, he owed a lot of foreign debts. Fortunately, the two of them paid off the debt by refining pills and selling spiritual plants.
"Uncle, it's fine for you to go to the secret realm." Li Yirou assured him, "I will definitely bring you out in the future."
"Okay! I believe you!" Wen Huaiyu really believed that she had this ability. After all, she was the descendant of his brother and sister-in-law. She must be stronger than them.
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Meng Qingzhou completely lost track of Wen Huaiyu. Could it be that he was the one who took Wen Huailiang's body away?
But he hadn't looked for Kong Shi for so many years. Besides, the two letters were left for that girl. Kong Shi promised not to give them to him.
She changed the last part and used Wen Huailiang's corpse as bait, but how could she take it away quietly?
The demon race has taken root and survived in the lower realm. It won’t be long before they launch a counterattack against the Central Plains.
They have a soul control technique that is extremely difficult for human cultivators to master. Human hearts are complex, and most people do not want their souls invaded, unlike low-level demons, who lack spiritual intelligence and are easy to control.
Once the two races go to war, high-level cultivators can still fight against demon cultivators of the same level, but low-level cultivators will face demon cultivators who are controlled by high-level demon cultivators and have stronger combat awareness, and they cannot compare with them at all.
Meng Qingzhou sighed softly. They were right. Delaying for a few decades would only make the demon clan more hateful and accelerate the decline of human cultivation.
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