Chapter 359 This Heavenly Dao won't care about you
Inner Temple
Yu Yan lay flat on the bed, trying to contact Shui Muran, who was thousands of miles away, but she couldn't get through at all.
I don't know what method my senior brother used.
As she pondered, the woman closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
——
"Moon, you're saying that's your body?"
Ji Wuye stood on a lush tree branch, and through the layers of leaves, he looked at the back of the man in black not far away.
He wouldn't have left the palace at this time if Yue hadn't urgently sent him a telepathic message to come out.
Ji Wuye concealed his aura.
The man in front seemed to be holding someone in his arms; the other person's long hair fell from his arm, and it was clear at a glance that she was a woman.
The Danxin Sword in Ji Wuye's hand hummed.
Yue said angrily, "Using my body to hug other women, how disgusting!"
"Didn't you say you came from the upper realm?"
Ji Wuye twirled the Danxin Sword and asked.
"Yes, I don't know why my body is in the lower realm." Yue's voice was somewhat dejected. "Most importantly, I don't remember my previous identity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ended up in the lower realm hiding in this sword."
Ji Wuye moved his body and leaped forward over another tree.
The leaves rustled softly, as if a gentle breeze were blowing through them.
Don't you remember your previous identity?
He probably didn't realize that when he was in a bit of agitation, he blurted out "This Prince".
It doesn't sound like an ordinary identity.
——
Just as Yan Ning and the person involved, Feng Su, had predicted.
Two days have passed
Feng Su faced another tribulation as a demon infant.
Lou Qinghan gazed at the thin clouds overhead, a thoughtful look crossing his eyes. He asked,
"Ah Ning, was the lightning tribulation this weak when you were undergoing your tribulation?"
As far as he knew, every tribulation a demonic cultivator faced was a near-death experience.
Although Feng Su's Demonic Infant Tribulation was not yet fully formed, it was clear at a glance that it had little power.
Yan Ning leisurely sipped her wine, occasionally glancing at the spot on the roof where Feng Su was undergoing his tribulation.
She glanced at Lou Qinghan.
"How is that possible? You probably forgot that Junior Nephew Feng went through a Demonic Infant Tribulation before, so this time he will naturally be much weaker in order to complete the tribulation."
When she was undergoing the tribulation of the demonic infant, it was probably similar to a cultivator undergoing the tribulation of the nascent soul, but in any case, it was much thicker than the tribulation clouds now.
Lou Qinghan: "I see."
He had thought that A Ning's technique was gentler, and the slight expectation that had risen in his heart was shattered. He turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes filled with deep worry.
With A Ning's cultivation level, it will probably be long before she faces the tribulation of ascension.
But over the millennia, he had never heard of any demonic cultivator who had successfully transcended tribulation and ascended to immortality.
Palace roof
Feng Su took out the Mind-Concentrating Pill that Yu Yan had given him two days ago.
A resolute look flashed across his face as he tilted his head slightly to face the impending lightning strike.
Yu Yan stood not far behind him.
"Heavenly Dao, look at my situation, is there any solution?"
Thinking that Tiandao was knowledgeable and experienced, he decided to ask him if he had a way to break the binding spell.
"Hmph." ╯^╰
"I, the Heavenly Dao, am too lazy to care about you."
Yu Yan looked up: "You don't know either, do you?"
"Don't try to provoke me. I said I wouldn't interfere, and I mean it!"
But his voice grew softer and softer.
Yu Yan tried hard to suppress the corners of her lips that were about to turn up in a smile.
His guilt was palpable.
Still being stubborn.
Actually, they just didn't know.
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