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164: Chapter 164 If Buddha won't let you eat, that's alright, I'll let you eat!

Suddenly!

Behind Azure Eagle, Devilish Qi surged, gradually condensing into a kneeling figure in black robes.

"Godfather, according to your instructions, the nine Sect Masters of the Central Province Dynasty have finished gathering at Nanshan. The army of hundreds of thousands of Cultivators from the nine Sects is currently assembling, and it is estimated that they will be ready in two more hours!"

"You've done well! In two hours, we will begin to wash the Taixu Realm in blood!"

"Godfather, the Taixu Realm has the Three Corpses Soul Protection Formation, and the three Corpse Kings are all at the Peak Tribulation Crossing Stage. Last time, my son was severely injured by a punch from that Corpse King, and my injuries have not fully recovered yet. My son is worried that with those three Corpse Kings there, the hundreds of thousands of Cultivators from the nine Sects might..."

"I checked the secret archives of the Imperial Dynasty before I came. This Three Corpses Soul Protection Formation is indeed powerful, but to fully activate it, one needs at least the cultivation of the Peak Pseudo-Immortal Realm. Yu Hengzi of Shu Mountain is merely forcing it! Furthermore, this Three Corpses Soul Protection Formation is a growth-type Formation. The more people those three Corpse Kings kill, the higher their cultivation will become. There are hundreds of thousands of Cultivators here; if Yu Hengzi of Shu Mountain dares to use those three Corpse Kings to slaughter them, those three Corpse Kings will inevitably advance to the Ghost King Realm. By then, the three Corpse Kings will surely lose control and rebel, gnawing the entire Taixu Realm clean! I have my own ways to deal with the Three Corpses Soul Protection Formation. You go down and wait for orders!"

Azure Eagle stood up, leering, and reached his hand directly into the Young Maiden's chest, between her two Peaks, and began rubbing them forcefully!

Demon Spirit Daoist slightly raised his eyes, secretly taking a look, only to see his seventh wife's pretty face flushed with a blush, looking blissful, actually taking the initiative to entwine herself with Azure Eagle!

Demon Spirit Daoist's face was as gloomy as water, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth, making a "creaking" sound!

He didn't quite understand; his seventh wife had clearly been very innocent before, so how did she become so lewd and coquettish in such a short time?

Demon Spirit Daoist, full of resentment, was about to bow and retreat.

"In the future, when you look for wives, find ones like these two who are coquettish and obedient. That sixth wife didn't cooperate well with Godfather, so I slapped her to death! You go to the secret chamber, collect the bodies of your six wives, and clean up the room. Don't let them stink up Her Majesty!"

Demon Spirit Daoist's body shook violently, as if struck by lightning, his mind instantly went blank!

"Hmm?"

A sky-piercing Killing Intent suddenly erupted from Azure Eagle.

Demon Spirit Daoist's back instantly turned cold, his body trembling like chaff. He put on a fawning smile and said,

"My son will go right now to collect the bodies of those six sluts and clean up Godfather's room. In the future, my son will find more such coquettish and obedient wives and offer them all to Godfather to ravage!"

After Demon Spirit Daoist finished speaking, he raised his sleeve to wipe off the cold sweat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly; if he had been a breath slower, he would have been a dead man by now.

"Alright, get out and wait for orders. Godfather wants to ravage these two sluts some more!"

Azure Eagle said this and began to undress, entwining himself with the two wives of Demon Spirit Daoist, and sounds of "Mm, ah..." that were unbearable to listen to drifted out.

Demon Spirit Daoist's fingernails dug deep into his palms, but he couldn't feel any pain at all. He turned around, wiped his wet, red eyes, and fled towards the secret chamber!

More than 5,000 miles south of the Taixu Realm, there was a mountain towering into the clouds, named Nanshan.

On the Peak of Nanshan stood nine figures.

A young monk in his twenties, wearing a red cassock, with a string of blood-red prayer beads in his hand, sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, eyes closed, chanting sutras.

This monk was the Old Ancestor of Jimi Temple, Empty Profundity Master.

At over 1,600 years old, Empty Profundity Master had already Cultivated to the Middle Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Looking at the entire Central Province, he was definitely a Prodigy among Prodigies, and he would likely be able to step into the Integration Realm in the future.

Not far behind the young monk, a bonfire was burning, continuously making "crackle" sounds of wood splitting.

Beside the bonfire sat an old man with gray hair, carrying a huge wooden box on his back. The old man was constantly swallowing his saliva, turning and roasting the "sizzling" oily rabbit in his hand.

This gray-haired old man was the Old Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect of Central Province, Mad Sword Immortal, who had the cultivation of the Late Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Mad Sword Immortal had an unruly personality and wandered everywhere. Jianghu rumors said that most of the wine in the Central Province Imperial Dynasty was stolen by him, and most of the pregnant concubines in the cold palace carried his seed.

Mad Sword Immortal hadn't returned to his Sect for four hundred years. If Azure Eagle hadn't issued a death order this time, he wouldn't have come to wade into this muddy water.

Mad Sword Immortal took the golden-roasted rabbit and walked slowly towards Empty Profundity Master.

Mad Sword Immortal sat on the edge of the cliff right next to Empty Profundity Master, pulled off a golden-roasted rabbit leg, put it in his mouth, and chewed it with his eyes closed, looking blissful.

The aroma of meat instantly filled Empty Profundity Master's nasal cavity.

Empty Profundity Master's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the blood-red prayer beads in his hand turned rapidly, making him chant the scriptures even louder.

Mad Sword Immortal chewed the golden rabbit meat and said vaguely,

"Little bald donkey, if you want to eat, just say so, and I'll share half with you! If the Buddha won't let you eat, it doesn't matter, I'll let you eat!"

Mad Sword Immortal took off the wine gourd from his waist and took two fierce gulps.

"Mm, ah! Refreshing! Imperial wine is still the best! Little bald donkey, I heard you are the closed-door Disciple of the Sage of Mount Shu, is that true?"

The corners of Empty Profundity Master's mouth twitched slightly, but in the end, he continued to rotate the prayer beads in his hand and did not pay attention.

"I heard a rumor that you are the illegitimate son of the Sage of Mount Shu and a brothel girl, and later you were secretly sent to Jimi Temple by the Sage of Mount Shu. Is that true or not?"

The pressure of the Middle Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm instantly exploded from Empty Profundity Master. A thick, blood-colored aura instantly erupted from the blood-colored prayer beads, wrapping around Empty Profundity Master. Empty Profundity Master suddenly opened a pair of white, rolled-up eyes!

"Okay... okay... don't let your Life Qi rise, I won't ask anymore, alright?"

Mad Sword Immortal took the golden-roasted rabbit meat and turned to walk towards the bonfire.

"I was just curious and asked, why get angry? In this world, monks are still the most boring!"

Beside the bonfire, a young scholar in white in his twenties was reading an ancient book by the firelight, clicking his tongue in wonder as he read.

This scholar was the Old Ancestor of Lingxu Academy, Ink Autumn Lord, with the cultivation of the Early Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, the weakest among the Old Ancestors of the nine Sects of the Central Province.

Suddenly!

Ink Autumn Lord's nose twitched unconsciously a few times, and he looked up. Mad Sword Immortal was sitting opposite the bonfire, tearing off a large piece of golden-roasted rabbit meat with his mouth, tilting his head to take two large gulps of wine, and eating heartily.

Ink Autumn Lord's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Old Madman, can you share a bite of meat with me?"

Mad Sword Immortal chewed the rabbit meat in his mouth and said vaguely,

"Get lost, get lost... I don't even have enough meat to eat, you want to trick me out of my meat? No way!"

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