"I'm still angry with you!" Master Yujing was both annoyed and amused. "How many times have I told you not to roll around in my courtyard? Why don't you listen?"
"Waaah..." I forgot all about it when I was happy...
"Stay obediently outside the medicine pool room, don't let anyone else disturb the people inside, and don't let the spiritual fire in the medicine pool room go out."
"Woo-woo-woo!" Jinbao promised to complete the mission! Its tail wagged even more vigorously, indicating that it was very happy.
"You silly boy, you've been intelligent for so long, but you still stutter when you speak. You'd rather bark than spend more time practicing speaking."
"Woof woof~ Awooo~ Woof~" As long as Master can understand, that's good~ Even with my stutter, I can still get treats from the little female cultivators~ Practicing speaking is tiring~
Master Yujing felt somewhat helpless, but he also doted on them, so he let them be.
After saying this, Master Yujing drew his sword and headed towards the Heavenly Fiend Palace that very night.
The unrestrained surge of sword energy caused Zhao Cai and Jin Bao to silently lower their presence. The two little rivals exchanged a knowing glance: their master was enraged. If he were to unleash the Azure Frost Sword, it meant that someone would bleed!
The next day, Zhu Yi woke up when it was already broad daylight.
She was woken up by Zhao Cai shaking her while feeding her medicine.
She glanced at Xue Shan and Wei Wei, who were still unconscious, and after a long while, she realized that she had fallen asleep at the bow of Su Linyuan's boat.
The girl tiptoeing in front of her was unfamiliar, but she also felt that the girl's all-black attire was very familiar.
"Hmph, what's wrong? You've been out of the sect for a while, and you don't even recognize me anymore, meow?" Zhao Cai said, displeased.
Zhu Yi stared at her intently, her eyes wide: "Are you Senior Sister Zhao Cai?"
Zhao Cai crossed its arms and tilted its head: "Hmph, you promised to grill fish for me, but you came back covered in injuries. How can you grill fish for me now...meow?"
"I'm not trying to be mean, but Senior Sister Black Cat, I'm injured and you didn't come to comfort me first. You're still thinking about grilled fish!" Zhu Yi said, feeling wronged.
"Hmph, what else? Master has already gone to the Heavenly Fiend Sect to avenge you, and I even took care of you all night. Why don't you thank me first? Meow."
"Did Master go to the Heavenly Fiend Sect? Did he fight someone to avenge me?" Zhu Yi asked, her face full of emotion.
"Hmph, that's right. Master is very protective of his own; he won't just stand by and watch us get bullied. Now that you're awake, you should rest and recuperate!" Zhao Cai scratched its neck; it was daytime, and it was so sleepy!
I really want to watch my owners fight...
The Heavenly Fiend Sect, the demonic cultivators have erased all traces of the original Joyful Union Sect. The brand-new black-walled buildings exude the arrogance and domineering nature of the demonic cultivators.
As the Mirror Immortal gazed at the dark clouds of demonic energy drifting in the sky above the cultivation world, a hint of killing intent flashed in his cold eyes.
A powerful aura of authority gathered above the Heavenly Fiend Palace. Many of the demonic cultivators' junior disciples could not withstand such pressure and were instantly forced to lie prostrate on the ground. Yu Jing did not give them any chance to stand up.
Such indiscriminate application of pressure damages the dignity of a Mahayana cultivator, but who cares?
Chunmei, the sect leader of the Tian Sha Sect, came out upon hearing the sound. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, she felt a little weak in the knees in front of the Imperial Mirror.
As dawn broke, the Mirror Master arrived, riding his sword through the night, showing no signs of fatigue.
The enchanting woman, dressed in a fiery red gauze robe, looked at the newcomer with a soft and seductive demeanor. Her dark blue round-necked robe gave her an air of refined elegance, like a scholar from the mortal realm. The witch's lust was thus aroused: "This humble servant greets the Immortal Lord. May I ask which hero you are?"
When female cultivators in the demon realm want to seduce someone, they often refer to themselves as "this humble servant," making themselves appear charming and alluring, and arousing the protective instincts of the opposite sex.
"Immortal Lord, appearing on our Heavenly Fiend Sect's territory with such a grand entourage, has startled us! Isn't that a bit unreasonable?" The woman's clothes were exceptionally light and cool, and her alluring voice not only failed to attract the attention of True Man Yujing, but instead fueled his anger.
"The Demon Princess, Chunmei?" Yu Jing asked coldly. "I'm not here to reason with you; I'm here to utterly crush you!"
Chunmei was slightly taken aback: "Yes, this humble servant Chunmei, may I ask how you are addressed, Immortal Lord? Did our disciples of the Heavenly Fiend Sect inadvertently offend you? To provoke you into such a furious state is truly terrifying~"
Chunmei swayed her slender waist as she slowly approached Master Yujing, her steps deliberate and graceful. Although his cultivation was higher than hers, she still had something to rely on. The allure techniques of demonic cultivators could bewitch opponents even across realms.
"Heh, put away your little tricks, demonic charms are useless against me."
Chunmei felt the temperature around her suddenly drop, which made her skin crawl.
With her Nascent Soul stage cultivation, she rarely received such superficial stimulation. This man was incredibly powerful, managing to break through her defenses simply by releasing a layer of pressure.
She withdrew her charm and said solemnly, "Immortal Lord, the rules of your cultivation world forbid cultivators from provoking each other to fight. We, the Heavenly Fiend Sect, are newcomers and have always abided by the rules of the cultivation world. We wonder what we have done to offend you, Immortal Lord?"
"Please inform Chunmei, Immortal Lord!" The woman lowered her eyes, her demeanor composed yet exuding an air of pride.
Even though he knew he couldn't beat his opponent, he still refused to show the slightest fear.
"Why should I need a reason to retaliate against you? You are heretics and evil spirits, and everyone in the cultivation world can kill you." Yu Jing had no patience to engage in bureaucratic talk with Chun Mei.
With a wave of his hand, the Azure Frost Sword rushed forward, heading straight for Chunmei's brow.
Chunmei couldn't dodge in time and tried to evade the sword's attack by shifting her body, but in the end, her cultivation was no match for Yujing's, and she was simply being utterly defeated by Yujing.
The Azure Frost Sword in Yu Jing's hand was stained with a layer of blood, making it look even more alluring. However, after only a few strikes, Yu Jing Zhenren found it uninteresting.
There are only four Mahayana stage cultivators in the cultivation world. It is difficult for them to get together and spar with each other. Therefore, Master Yujing often wants to fight but cannot find an opponent of similar cultivation level. Sometimes he feels lonely because of this.
The Heavenly Mirror Immortal of the Tianlan Sect is active within the sect and is the most down-to-earth Mahayana cultivator that the junior disciples occasionally encounter; the patriarch of the Nangong family has gone into seclusion with his family; the patriarch of the Shangguan family is reportedly in seclusion, attempting to break through to the next realm; and there is also the mysterious rogue cultivator Feng Wuyan, who is said to wander the world and appear and disappear unpredictably, rarely showing his face...
However, after a few sword moves, Master Yujing did not need to personally fight these demonic cultivators. He stood steadily on the high ground, directing the Azure Frost Sword to fight the opponent automatically from a distance.
Chunmei and her men were beaten to a bloody pulp.
The entire Heavenly Fiend Sect was filled with wails of despair, as many of the lower and middle-level disciples had already fainted under the oppressive aura of the Imperial Mirror True Person.
The disciples with high-level cultivation levels couldn't withstand the sword energy of the Azure Frost Sword and all coughed up blood.
Even the demon elders with high cultivation levels, who could face the Azure Frost Sword head-on, were constantly injured while resisting it...
Having drunk its fill of demonic blood, the Azure Frost Sword flew back to the Mirror Immortal's side, emitting a satisfied and joyful sword cry. It loved demonic blood the most! The Mirror Immortal had once tempered its blade using the method from the Lotus Heart Melody. Therefore, when fighting enemies, the Azure Frost Sword could convert demonic energy into its own power. When encountering a strong demon, it could obtain the power of the strong demon, continuously boosting its own strength, making it invincible in every battle.
The spirit of the Azure Frost Sword is very proud!
The demonic cultivators of the Heavenly Fiend Palace were furious: "Since you are a Mahayana cultivator, you must be the Imperial Mirror True Person of the Heavenly Wave Sect! As a Mahayana cultivator, you actually rely on your strength to bully our demonic disciples like this. This is outrageous! You have no martial ethics!"
According to the rules of the cultivation world, when high-level cultivators spar, they must tear open a separate spatial current to fight. High-level cultivators are not allowed to bully the weak or use force against low-level cultivators at will.
When high-level cultivators fight, the pressure and spells they release can damage the spiritual mountains and waters of the cultivation world, and sometimes they can even accidentally injure innocent people in the cultivation world or the mortal world. Such behavior is not conducive to the Dao heart of cultivators, nor is it conducive to the stability of the cultivation world. Therefore, this unwritten rule came into being.
"Aren't you cultivators supposed to be all about martial ethics? This is bullying the weak! If I'd known you cultivators were this unruly, I would have gone and found a few girls for dual cultivation long ago!"
"Is this what they call a righteous sect in the cultivation world? They don't even spare us Qi Refining stage disciples! A Mahayana stage cultivator, how dare you lay a hand on us Qi Refining stage disciples?"
"You've really disgraced the cultivation world! The idea that cultivators in the cultivation world are more self-disciplined than those in the demon realm is pure nonsense. So-called righteous sects are nothing but this! Even our demon children know not to bully unhatched eggs!"
While wiping the blood-stained blade of the Azure Frost Sword, Master Yujing patiently listened to the insults from these demonic cultivators, and with great interest, took out a royal-level array plate and cast a trapping array.
"Bullying the weak? Today, I'm the one bullying your Heavenly Fiend Palace. What can you do about it?"
He looked down at the Heavenly Fiend Sect demon cultivators lying sprawled at his feet, his face expressionless, but a hint of mockery on his lips.
"When the Demon Clan destroyed the Joyful Union Sect, didn't they also bully the weak and not spare the disciples with low-level cultivation?"
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