Chapter 129 The Unique Soul Waiting and Guarding
What kind of aura is this?
Feng Laiyun frowned. The surging Yellow Springs waters that rushed towards her diluted the surrounding fragrance and stench, and even carried a hint of the will of Heaven.
How could it be carrying the Heavenly Dao?
It's unbelievable that someone from the lower realms could comprehend the Heavenly Dao!
Jealousy swelled in his chest, and thoughts arose with it—
If he kills her and takes her soul, he will also be able to comprehend the Dao!
Mu Jianjian cupped the clear, pale yellow Yellow Spring water in her hands. The cool touch soothed her skin, which had been scorched for a long time. Under the firelight, the water shimmered with iridescent phosphorescence, as if it were entangled with traces of souls that had once wandered here.
She raised her slightly open hands and squeezed them against the encroaching space, and all the surrounding Yellow Spring water surged forward!
"What are you dreaming about? How could water possibly break through a barrier!" Feng Laiyun laughed wildly amidst the raging flames. "In battles between cultivators, the most suppressed barrier is the one at the Great Stage. No matter how high your Foundation Establishment stage is, you're just a fledgling bird that has just taken flight in the myriad worlds—what!"
His eyes widened as he watched as the surging water, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, poured into the third realm he had set out to exist without any obstruction, its deafening roar overwhelming his five senses.
Feng Laiyun reacted quickly and dodged, but was still touched by the waves. The silky touch felt more like a textile than a liquid!
What followed was a burning and stinging sensation deep within the soul, the faint, low wails of countless lonely ghosts in the ears, and a strange fragrance that never faded from the nose.
What is that sound?
The sound of water... why is it appearing in his mind?
In the vast, dark room, the raging crimson flames covered the vast expanse of the Yellow Springs. Mu Jianjian, dressed in scorched and tattered clothes, walked towards Feng Laiyun, who was in a daze, and parted her red lips slightly.
"Enter the Tao."
At this moment, the girl, whose body was covered with droplets of Yellow Spring water and shrouded in transparent mist, flashed a golden thread in her right eye and instantly appeared beside the dazed man, enveloping him with endless waves of water.
Since he always thought his cultivation level was very high, she used the Yellow Spring Water to pull him into her path, leveling up their cultivation levels!
"What kind of secret technique is this..." A feeling of suffocation washed over her, and Feng Laiyun was annoyed by the wails and strange fragrance in her ears, her gaze piercing.
Why couldn't he even defeat a lowly being from the lower realm with a single move?
Why is his third realm ineffective in the opponent's realm?
Why is his cultivation level gradually declining... and he's actually approaching the Foundation Establishment stage!
“The water of the underworld can make people forget everything, but it can also make them remember their past attachments.” As Mu Jianjian spoke, she swung the hairpin in her hand at Feng Laiyun, who was in pain.
Those lonely souls that echoed his mournful cries were probably the sins he himself had committed.
Previously, she had accidentally fallen into the Yellow Springs Realm in the illusion and made a flower umbrella. Fortunately, she had engraved her divine consciousness on it. In her haste, she accidentally summoned the Yellow Springs water, which consumed a huge amount of true energy and almost drained her body.
Mu Jianjian tried her best to steady herself so as not to appear weak, determined to take advantage of this perfect moment to kill Feng Laiyun.
It would be bad if he reacted and fought back!
The three flower petals on the hairpin shattered and flowed down with the Yellow Spring water, approaching Feng Laiyun's head, where veins were bulging. They carried the chilling aura of Xuan Shuang. Just a slight approach caused red marks of frostbite on the other's skin, while on the other side, strange flames burst forth with exotic fragrance.
The contrast between ice and fire was stark. The transparent aura that Feng Laiyun had previously covered his body dissipated, exposing his skin to the extreme conditions of the two environments.
"Ah—" A scream echoed through the dark room, shrill and painful.
This is clearly water!
Why is his body completely encased inside and unable to move an inch?
Feng Laiyun struggled to tilt his head back, panting as he watched the menacing light swirling with the water. He tried to block it with his breath, but his mind was in chaos, with only the incense poison planted by Cai Hua in his Foundation Establishment cultivation.
He clearly removed the poison from Cai Hua's incense, so why is it still lingering in his mind?
And this secret technique... one by one, they all came to block his way!
The petals, crafted from crystal, instantly reached the man's neck. Thick blood gushed from his neck, but was slowly absorbed by the Yellow Spring Water, like a starving beast devouring its prey.
Having held on until now, Mu Jianjian saw that the man had finally stopped breathing. Her whole body instantly collapsed forward. Because her true energy was exhausted, she gasped for breath, her heart filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.
At this moment, the surging Yellow Spring water also opened a gap in the sky, as if it had been reversed and returned to the Third Realm, as if it had never appeared, leaving behind a girl patting her chest beside the gradually extinguishing flames.
If it weren't for the favor of the spirit of nature, I probably wouldn't have been able to use the Yellow Springs Realm just now.
"Master..."
After using up a lot of true energy, Mu Jianjian felt as if her body had been run over by a truck. She weakly propped herself up on the ground, took a sip of holy lake water from the Xuan Cup in her space, and then looked at the woman in the corner.
The water of the sacred lake has a complete healing effect on wounds in the lower realm, but it may not be the same for wounds in the upper realm. She must go and check on Cai Hua's condition immediately.
Mu Jianjian had just stood up against the wall when she heard a male voice behind her.
"Haha, you don't think this will kill me, do you?"
It was like a demon's whisper right next to your ear.
Mu Jianjian took a deep breath, her heart pounding faster and faster. She turned her head, and the scene she least wanted to see was imprinted in her eyes—
The man, who had been lifeless with his neck slit, was now walking towards her, clutching the wound that looked like it was being squeezed together by invisible pressure, his eyes bloodshot.
"Your secret technique can actually pull down a person's cultivation level, giving them no chance to catch their breath. Even in the Upper Realm, this is rarely seen... I underestimated you," Feng Laiyun gritted her teeth and sneered as she looked at the girl who had exhausted her true energy and was leaning against the corner of the wall.
"However, the lower races in the lower realm are still lower races. If you could have held on a little longer, you would have been able to see through my feigned sleep. Unfortunately, you couldn't. Comprehending the Heavenly Dao and summoning the third realm has already pushed your body to its limit, hasn't it?"
In order to survive, he integrated the space of the third realm into his body, creating the illusion of death. After the broken water disappeared, he used the space to suppress the wound on his neck.
He ended up in a complete mess, all thanks to an ant!
Mu Jianjian clenched her fists. She watched the man get closer and closer, feeling the pressure emanating from him, a man at the peak of his Core Formation stage, and was unable to move at all.
She should have thought of that.
In the previous battles, Tao Xian, who had one soul and one spirit and two lives, and Qu Yang, who burst out of Qiu Bin's body, are good examples, aren't they?
Why couldn't she hold out any longer, allowing the enemy to exploit the opportunity?
Feng Laiyun stopped in front of Mu Jianjian, blood still dripping sparsely from his neck. He looked with satisfaction at the struggle in the girl's eyes, "Now, can you still summon that water from before? I'm afraid you'll die before you can."
He raised his right hand, surrounded by the aura of the Third Realm, intending to tear her neck off completely.
Feeding her "Manluo" to slowly kill her was no longer important to Feng Laiyun; all he wanted now was for her to die immediately!
Mu Jianjian raised her eyelids, and a myriad of butterfly phantoms appeared in her right pupil.
This is Cai Hua's... Fragrant Poison!
Feng Laiyun's face twisted in pain. The hand that was touching the girl's neck suddenly bent and stabbed into her own body!
In the shadowy corner of the room, two figures silently observed everything before them.
"Your Highness, aren't you going to show up?" Old Man Wen held a dark green bead in his hand, looking at the man in front of him who was clearly very nervous and worried, and anxiously glanced at everything in the dark room.
In order to get to her side, the young prince even went so far as to use the Luo Guaqi to sever the space between different dimensions, but now he is watching from the shadows without showing up. He could have easily killed the person jumping up and down in front of him and won the beauty's heart by being a hero!
Suppressing the violent aura within his body, Chi Wenqing gazed at the girl's slender body, concealing the crimson in his eyes, and remained silent.
It's not that I don't want to, but rather that I want to too much, which is why I can forcefully control my actions.
He knew that his Jianjian wanted to become strong, so he would not break her wings of growth, nor would he obstruct her path to improvement in the name of protecting her.
He is in ten thousand times more pain than Jianjian is in.
The pupil technique of Immortal Venerable Zilu from ten thousand years ago, the golden hook ring of Heavenly Venerable Honghuai, and the third realm of Yellow Springs that he just unleashed, which even amazed him, are all exceptional encounters.
When he was first reborn, he was just a frail young lady, but now he can face people from the upper realm without flinching. The speed of his growth is so astonishing that even those so-called geniuses in the upper realm would be shocked to hear about it.
This is his true self, the unique soul he has been waiting for and guarding from beginning to end.
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