105: Chapter 105 Shh! Don't make a sound, or Ji Wuli will notice something!

At the same time.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the top power of Qingzhou, the Ji Family.

Inside the towering and solemn Enshrinement Ancestral Hall.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out within the ancestral hall.

A Pavilion Guarding Elder flickered and arrived before the enshrinement altar.

In the very center of the third row, which represented the direct Bloodline.

A warm white jade Life Tablet had already shattered into three pieces.

The trace of Divine Soul aura that originally lingered on the jade tablet had completely dissipated.

That was the Life Tablet of the Ji Family's eldest young Revered Master, Ji Jinian.

Seeing this scene, the Pavilion Guarding Elder's legs went weak, and cold sweat poured from his forehead.

The eldest son of the Ji Family had actually fallen!

One didn't even need to think to know.

Ji Jinian's small body, with its cultivation sealed.

In the end, he hadn't survived the Hehuan Sect's inhuman "Hehuan Sect Special Local Customs."

He had kicked the bucket.

An incense stick's time later.

The Ji Family Main Hall.

"Boom!"

A terrifying pressure, almost material, poured out from within the hall.

The two Golden Core Stage guards standing outside the door were directly sent flying by this wave of air, spitting out blood with their bones completely shattered.

The current head of the Ji Family, Ji Wuli.

Half-step Soul Transformation Stage cultivation.

He strode out of the hall door.

On that face, which was seventy percent similar to Ji Jinian's, there was now a savage killing intent.

"Investigate!"

"Investigate thoroughly for this seat immediately! Who exactly dares to touch the son of my Ji Wuli!"

After the initial rage, Ji Wuli gradually calmed down.

The cultivation world was vast and boundless; some ancient Secret Realm Formations were extremely special and could cut off the secrets of heaven.

Once a person accidentally entered them, the Life Tablet outside would also briefly shatter due to losing the aura connection.

Ji Nian's Luck has always been good; perhaps he accidentally entered some ancient ruin.

As a father.

Ji Wuli still held a trace of unrealistic fantasy in his heart.

With a flip of his wrist, he took out a transmission Jade Slip from his Storage Ring.

He would contact Yun Xiyue first.

Ji Nian was Yun Xiyue's direct eldest Disciple.

If the Disciple went missing, it was impossible for her, as the Revered Master, to know nothing at all.

...

At this time, Hehuan Sect, Baihua Peak.

Cao Kun walked out of his Immortal Cave feeling refreshed.

The feedback from days of Dual Cultivation had made the Chaos Qi in his body increasingly thick.

His Early Nascent Soul Stage Realm was now completely as solid as a mountain.

"After this Crimson Flame Spiritual Body formed its core, its combat power has indeed soared quite a bit."

"For the sake of my Jade Beasts' cultivation, this Elder's work is truly too exhausting."

Cao Kun complained secretly in his heart.

That little girl Liu Rumeng had just broken through and was eager for more.

Coupled with the characteristics of her Cultivation Technique, her whole person was like a ball of fire.

If not for his thick foundation, he really wouldn't have been able to suppress that girl.

Stretching his muscles and bones.

Cao Kun took to the air and headed straight for the back mountain of Lianxiang Peak.

He hadn't forgotten.

In the Medicinal Garden Pavilion of the back mountain, there was still a cold and abstinent top-tier mature beauty.

Having left Yun Xiyue alone for a few days, that initial taming value of 5 should finally be moved.

...

Inside the pavilion, it was quiet and silent.

Yun Xiyue was sitting cross-legged on a white jade bed.

She wore a snow-white plain robe, her skirt spread out on the bed like a blooming white lotus.

Her long black hair was held up by only a jade hairpin.

Ice-like skin and jade-like bones, she was exquisitely beautiful and cold.

As she breathed Spiritual Qi in and out.

Wisps of ice-blue water mist lingered around her.

That cold and abstinent temperament that warned others not to approach.

It made her look like a Moon Goddess, holy and not to be profaned.

After those few days of Dual Cultivation baptism.

The pill toxins and hidden injuries accumulated in Yun Xiyue's body for sixty years had been completely washed away by the Chaos Qi.

At this moment.

Her cultivation, which had been stagnant for many years, finally loosened completely.

She had already stepped one foot over the threshold of the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

With just a little more time to settle, she could completely stabilize her Realm.

Becoming a truly top-tier powerhouse in Qingzhou.

Cao Kun leaned against the doorframe, quietly admiring this picture of a meditating beauty for a while.

"This cold and arrogant appearance is indeed quite stimulating."

"But looking at it for long, I always feel like something is missing."

He had to give her something exciting.

With a thought, Cao Kun brought up the System's Jade Beast management panel.

On the light screen, six exquisite character illustrations stood side by side.

Each one was lifelike.

One could even see the characters' chests rising and falling with their breathing in the illustrations.

Cao Kun's gaze swept across the list and stopped on a special item in the corner that he hadn't used yet.

[spirit cat dharma robe (comes with an embedded plush tail accessory)]

"One-click outfit change is still too overpowered. But, I like it."

A signature villainous smile appeared at the corner of Cao Kun's mouth.

He directly dragged the "spirit cat dharma robe" on the light screen onto Yun Xiyue's illustration.

[Ding! Do you wish to bind 'spirit cat dharma robe' to Jade Beast 'Yun Xiyue'?]

"Confirm!"

Cao Kun pressed it without hesitation.

[Ding! Binding successful! Thought-based outfit change function activated!]

On the bed.

Yun Xiyue, who was immersed in the joy of her impending Breakthrough, suddenly felt a tightening on her body for no reason.

The originally loose and comfortable snow-white plain robe vanished into thin air after a faint flicker of white light.

It was a set of pure black tight-fitting dharma robes!

The material of those robes was extremely special, thin as a cicada's wing yet incredibly tough.

It directly tightened around her fiery figure, which was usually hidden under the plain robes, revealing every curve.

A slender willow waist, rounded and perky buttocks, and long, straight jade legs.

What was even more fatal.

Yun Xiyue's hair, which had been tied up high, fell loose.

A pair of furry black cat ears grew out of thin air on her head!

And behind her.

A slender, smooth long tail was swaying slowly in mid-air, out of her control.

Feeling the abnormality on her body.

Yun Xiyue opened her eyes.

When she saw clearly how she was dressed now.

Her brain instantly crashed.

"Ah!"

A short cry of surprise escaped from her delicate red lips.

Yun Xiyue was filled with shame and indignation.

She had lived for hundreds of years and had always presented herself as pure, cold, and majestic.

When had she ever seen such bold clothing!

"This... what kind of ghost thing is this!"

Yun Xiyue hurriedly mobilized the spiritual energy in her body, attempting to directly burst this leather suit.

However.

That thin layer of black dharma robe was like it had grown onto her flesh.

No matter how she activated her spiritual energy, there was no reaction.

Instead, because of the agitation of spiritual energy.

The pair of furry black cat ears on her head twitched uncontrollably twice.

"Don't waste your energy."

Cao Kun walked to the bedside and looked down at this top-tier cat-girl version of the cold mature beauty, his tone full of teasing.

"This is a exclusive dharma robe this Elder specially prepared for you."

"Impervious to water and fire, invulnerable to blades and spears!"

"It can also perfectly fit every inch of your skin..."

"How does it feel? Isn't it very fulfilling?"

Yun Xiyue looked up, her beautiful eyes full of shame, indignation, and anger.

"Cao Kun! You shameless scoundrel! What did you do to me!"

"Take this disgusting thing off me quickly!"

"Take it off? That would be such a pity."

Cao Kun chuckled and sat directly on the edge of the bed...

"Mm..."

Yun Xiyue's whole body trembled.

The spiritual energy she had originally accumulated instantly dissipated, and she went limp on the bed.

The accessories on this dharma robe were actually directly connected to her Divine Soul!

Cao Kun looked at her helpless appearance.

He was about to proceed to the next step of deep communication.

Suddenly.

The Storage Ring on Yun Xiyue's right index finger flickered.

A transmission Jade Slip flew out automatically and hovered in mid-air.

Yun Xiyue endured the soreness of her body and sent a trace of Divine Sense across the Jade Slip.

"It's Ji Wuli..."

"Ji Jinian's father. The current head of the Qingzhou Ji Family, a Half-step Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator!"

Hearing this name, Cao Kun's eyebrows rose slightly.

"This old guy's genes are too weak; it's only been a few days?"

Cao Kun looked at Yun Xiyue's flustered appearance, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing wider.

"Answer it."

"You're crazy!" Yun Xiyue's eyes widened, and she lowered her voice to hiss.

"He's looking for me now, so something must have happened to Ji Nian! If I answer now and let him notice anything, the Miaoyin Sect is finished!"

"This Elder told you to answer, so answer."

Cao Kun didn't give her a chance to refuse at all.

He reached out and grabbed Yun Xiyue's willow waist, forcibly pulling her into his arms.

"What? As a maid, you don't even listen to your Revered Master's words?"

Cao Kun leaned close to that furry cat ear and threatened in a low voice.

"Answer it."

"Otherwise, I'll carry you outside for a walk right now."

"Let everyone see what the pure and cold Grand Elder Yun of the Miaoyin Sect looks like in private!"

Yun Xiyue's eyes were full of despair.

She knew that this lecher Cao Kun would definitely be able to do such a thing.

Helpless, Yun Xiyue could only tremblingly raise her hand and inject spiritual energy into the Jade Slip.

The transmission connected.

Ji Wuli's anxious roar immediately came from the Jade Slip.

"Elder Yun!"

"My son Ji Nian's Life Tablet just shattered! Do you know where he went?!"

Yun Xiyue