Chapter 61: Chess Game
Jian appeared beside Wen Zhaozhao, raised his hand to touch her head, and Wen Zhaozhao immediately turned into a mouse and fell into his hand.
Wen Zhaozhao was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and his tail was between his legs. He was obviously afraid, "Dad, please help him."
Jian twisted her ear hard and said, "Zhao Zhao, there should be a limit to being naughty and willful. If you really die, Dad will make him the first one to be buried with you, no matter whether you can be resurrected or not."
Wen Zhaozhao was about to say something when it suddenly disappeared from Jian's palm.
Jian looked up at the calamity cloud above his head and said to the Thunder God in the cloud, "You even dare to touch my daughter. Either I change the Thunder God to someone else, or you get out of here immediately."
Immediately, the disaster clouds in the sky became lighter and lighter, and completely dissipated in an instant, and the weather became sunny and windy.
Fang Xingxi had been struck by lightning and was covered with wounds because he had not resisted.
Jian walked up to him and said, "Find your own way to become a ghost cultivator. If you fail, do not disturb Zhao Zhao. I will seal her memory of you."
Fang Xingzhang knelt on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were burning with a dark fire, "Thank you!"
Jian said: "Why do you insist on practicing the dark law? You know it's impossible, but you still do it."
"I want to be worthy of her." Fang Xingli replied.
Jian frowned slightly and looked at him. "When practicing the Dark Laws in one's lifetime, one must sacrifice the most important being to them at each level. It's not that there aren't Dark Cultivators who do this, whether it's a close relative, a loved one, a treasure, or an important memory... but if you can't make it through the fifth level, you'll be wasted. A dead body is a ghost cultivator, cultivating with a soul body. There's no need for sacrifice, but the tribulation is difficult to overcome. I once saw an eighth-level ghost cultivator, and he still didn't make it."
"Thank you for telling me, senior." Fang Xingxi kowtowed.
Jian handed him a black storage bag, "There's what you need in it."
Fang Xingzhang accepted it respectfully with both hands, "Please take good care of Zhao Zhao, Senior."
Jian pulled him up and said, "Perhaps, you can really do it."
Fang Xingzhi's gaze became more determined.
Jian left.
Fang Xingzhang clenched the black storage bag in his hand, "Zhao Zhao, wait for me!"
In the void, Su Yan touched Wen Zhaozhao who was lying on her shoulder.
Wen Zhaozhao stared at the crystal ball with red eyes. "He's so stupid. If he wants to be my partner, he just needs to mark me. Why does he think that?"
"How important females are in the hearts of males. It's not about what they say, but what they do and to what extent they will go for you." Su Yan replied.
Wen Zhaozhao pressed against Su Yan's neck and rubbed it coquettishly, "I think he is just very ambitious."
"Ambition isn't a bad thing. Dad actually admires his ambition." Jian appeared beside the mother and daughter and grabbed Wen Zhaozhao into his hands. "Do you want me to seal your memory, or do you want your mother to do it, or do it yourself?"
"I can do it myself." Wen Zhaozhao replied, "I will also practice hard."
"Be good~" Su Yan said with a smile, then put her into the system space and looked up at Jian.
Jian Hui said, "It depends on his own luck."
Su Yan nodded, "Fang Xingxi... This kid is lucky, he just chose the most difficult path."
"Let the children do what they want." Jian lowered his head and kissed her softly, his dark eyes swirling around Su Yan. "I want to conceive a child with you naturally."
Su Yan pinched his waist. She always pinched this spot, and surprisingly, it was softer than before. She could pinch it, unlike other places that were hard...
"Huanhuan thinks so too. He believes he is a divine beast. He has been pestering me for 50,000 years, but nothing has happened. He even asked Ming Linyuan for a lot of rare treasures."
"He's not good enough. I'm better than him! Yanyan~"
"Really? Then... let's try it!?" Su Yan hooked him with a charming smile.
Jian's heart trembled, and he picked her up and teleported away!
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A thousand years later.
The world of rain-art beasts, the temple of the gods.
There is a huge chessboard here, and each chess piece on it is a piece of the beast world continent.
Fang Xingzhang stood in front of the chessboard, looking at Wen Suyushu.
He said respectfully, "Your Excellency."
Wen Suyushu waved his hand, "No, just call me Mumu. If my sister hears you calling me Lord, she will bite me for five thousand years."
"Zhao Zhao..." Fang Xingling's eyes, which had been dull and silent, suddenly lit up like fireworks, sparkling brightly. "Is she okay?"
"Every day he runs around with his brothers and sisters and makes a fuss. The uncles and aunts are almost annoying my father to death. I'm talking about the one in the demon world. As for the other unruly father, if he doesn't come looking for you, the world will be peaceful."
"As long as she is happy." Fang Xingli's expression softened.
"Please sit down." Wen Su Yushu took out a rattan chair from the space ring and placed it opposite the chessboard.
Fang Xingli sat down obediently. "I came here this time to overcome the tribulation, the Dark Emperor's tribulation. It should be more troublesome than before, so I thought of going to the void outside the Beast World to avoid affecting innocent people."
"Okay." Wen Suyushu replied, "Play a game of chess with me first. After the game is over, you can die."
Fang Xingli looked at her deeply, then took up the black piece and moved first.
At this point, the game of chess had been played for a full three hundred years.
More than half of the continent disappeared in the Rain Beast World before the battle ended with the black side winning by one piece.
"Thank you for your guidance." Wen Suyushu gave a half-nod. Fang Xingxiang had outmaneuvered her. She went on a killing spree, determined to destroy this prison world and return to the primordial world.
Fang Xingxiang actually took all the consequences of imprisonment for his own use. It is conceivable where he would use them.
The lives he saved will also become his merits.
"Thank you!" Fang Xingxiang returned the gift.
Disaster clouds began to gather in the sky.
Fang Xingli secretly breathed a sigh of relief... He had been practicing for an extra thousand years to overcome this second level of dark heavenly tribulation.
Wen Suyu said: "If you don't make a sacrifice, you will not be able to reincarnate after your death this time, and you can only become a ghost cultivator!"
Fang Xingli had already made preparations, "I know."
Wen Su Yushu looked at him, then suddenly raised his hands and chopped off his two arms.
Fang Xingli looked at her in astonishment.
Wen Suyushu used two small storage bags to store his two arms, and then used a life talisman to restore his broken arm. "I'm going to do an experiment."
"Yeah." Fang Xingzhang shook hands and tried the new arm again. There was no difference from before.
"Are you ready to face the heavenly tribulation?" Wen Su Yushu asked.
Fang Xingzhang took out the inverted cross earrings and a small golden storage device from his spatial ring. "Please keep them for me. If my soul survives this, return them to me. If not... give them to Zhaozhao."
"This earring..." Wen Suyushu smiled, "She gave it to you."
Seeing that she knew the origin of the earring, Fang Xing's eyes lit up, "Please explain."
"Don't you know how to use it?" Wen Suyushu pinched the peach-pink fingertips, and the earring turned into two.
Fang Xingli: “…”
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