127: Chapter 127 Go back and study it yourself; you'll get the hang of it quickly!

Inside the Golden Throne Hall.

Yun Xiyue and Meng Yudie were fast asleep, back-to-back.

After several high-intensity sessions of Law comprehension.

Even with their profound cultivation, both were clearly physically exhausted at this moment.

Yun Xiyue's brows remained lightly furrowed in her sleep.

It seemed as if she was still savoring the thrilling highs and lows of just a moment ago.

Meng Yudie was even worse off.

Her cherry lips were slightly parted, and she slept extremely soundly, lost in some sweet dream.

Cao Kun stretched comfortably.

His Peak Late Nascent Soul Stage cultivation was now completely stabilized.

One more step, and he would reach the Soul Transformation Stage that countless Cultivators dreamed of.

"Master... what are you smiling about?"

A soft, delicate murmur sounded in his ear.

Luo Qingcheng's tall, slender body shifted slightly as she nestled obediently in Cao Kun's arms.

The Innate Dao Body recovered extremely quickly.

In just half an hour.

She had regained her vitality, though the charm of a mature woman in her features could no longer be concealed.

Cao Kun casually pinched her pert, delicate nose and teased,

"I'm laughing because if the Taiyi Dao Sect knew that the Saintess they pride themselves on can't even walk steadily now, would they be so angry they'd instantly achieve Ascension on the spot?"

Luo Qingcheng's pretty face flushed red, and she shyly buried her head in Cao Kun's chest, her voice muffled.

"Stop it... isn't it all your fault, you Devil Head."

"However..."

Luo Qingcheng's tone suddenly became dejected.

The arms that had been tightly wrapped around Cao Kun's waist tightened subconsciously.

"The Secret Realm is about to close."

"After we leave, I... I'm afraid I'll have to return to the Sect for seclusion."

Cao Kun raised an eyebrow: "Seclusion? To breakthrough to the Soul Transformation Stage?"

Luo Qingcheng nodded, her eyes full of reluctance.

"After this time in the Marrow Cleansing Pool and... and after that with you, the Bottleneck in my body has completely shattered."

"The Origin of my Innate Dao Body is Awakening; if I don't go into seclusion to guide it in time, I fear it will damage my Foundation."

She pouted her red lips pitifully, her voice as thin as a mosquito's buzzing.

"I don't know how long this seclusion will last."

"What if... what if you forget about me?"

Looking at this little Jade Beast in his arms, currently caught in separation anxiety.

Cao Kun couldn't help but chuckle.

This woman, once she fell in love, her IQ dropped faster than anything.

"I wouldn't dare forget you, of all people. I haven't even finished studying this Dao Body of yours."

He chuckled and took a pitch-black Magical Artifact from the System space.

He had originally planned to take this back to reward Yu Linglong.

But seeing Luo Qingcheng's clingy, pitiful appearance, he decided to just give it to her first.

Anyway, he could exchange for more in the System shop.

"Take this."

Luo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it.

"Is this... a Magical Artifact?"

"Master, why can't I even see the grade of this thing? And it's so small, what can it be used for?"

Cao Kun cleared his throat and assumed an upright, righteous appearance.

"This item is called Ruyi. It contains a miniature Spirit Gathering Formation, which can calm the mind and resist Heart Demons."

"Not only is it impervious to water and fire, but it can also change form according to your will."

Luo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes lit up as she looked at it.

"What a Magical Artifact!"

Although she still felt this Magical Artifact was a bit strange.

But the Magic Treasures in the cultivation world were always strange and varied.

This Magical Artifact could not only gather Qi and calm the mind, but also change shape according to one's will; it was indeed a rare treasure.

"Thank you for the reward, Master!"

Luo Qingcheng was overjoyed, feeling this was proof that Cao Kun valued her highly.

[Ding! Detected that the No. 7 Jade Beast, 'Luo Qingcheng', has been gifted an exclusive item. Sense of belonging further increased!]

[taming value +5!]

[Current taming value: 55/100!]

[Reward: 500 task points.]

"Alright, don't just keep thanking me."

Cao Kun leaned down, pressed close to Luo Qingcheng's ear, and lowered his voice:

"In the future, if you miss me, you can take this out."

"As for how to use it, go back and study it yourself; you should get the hang of it soon."

Luo Qingcheng listened, confused, but still flushed red and shyly tucked it away close to her body.

...

Meanwhile, outside the Secret Realm.

"Devil Cultivators of the Hehuan Sect?! And they captured the Saintess of our Sect to be a bed-warming maid?!"

Chu Qianqiu laughed in extreme anger, his Soul Transformation Stage Spiritual Pressure uncontrollably venting outwards.

The thick ice layer beneath his feet could not withstand this pressure and began to collapse over a large area.

The surrounding Cultivators with low cultivation.

Were immediately struck by this Spiritual Pressure, vomiting blood and kneeling on the ground.

"Good! Very good!"

Chu Qianqiu's voice, carried by his spiritual power, rolled out like thunder.

"A tiny Hehuan Sect, relying on some groundless rumors, dares to ride on the head of my Taiyi Dao Sect and shit!"

He didn't believe at all that the Hehuan Sect had any Half-step Void Refinement old monster sitting in command.

If there really were an existence of that level, how could the Hehuan Sect have cowered on the edge of Qingzhou for so many years?

Even taking a step back, even if there really were one.

The Taiyi Dao Sect had dominated Qingzhou for thousands of years, and its Foundation was unfathomable.

There was more than one Old Ancestor at the Late Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage within the Sect.

How could they fear a mere Devil Sect?

Killing their Sect's elites, humiliating their Sect's Saintess.

This hatred and enmity were irreconcilable!

Today, if this great humiliation is not washed away with blood.

How would the Taiyi Dao Sect have any face to stand in Qingzhou in the future!

"Pass down my decree!"

Chu Qianqiu roared at the dozen or so deacons behind him.

"Seal off this entire area for a hundred miles!"

"Don't let even a single spirit insect escape!"

The dozens of Taiyi Dao Sect deacons nearby, hearing this, dared not delay in the slightest and immediately scattered.

Occupying all positions of the snowfield.

The hundreds of Qingzhou Cultivators present all became turtles in a jar.

"Elder Chu... this... this is not very appropriate, is it?"

A Nascent Soul Elder from a second-rate Sect spoke up, emboldened.

"We have already handed over 30% of our supplies. If you seal off the area for a hundred miles now, how are we supposed to explain this to our Sect?"

"Explain?"

Chu Qianqiu turned his head, and with a single glance, shocked that Elder into kneeling on the ground.

"The Saintess of my Sect is missing!"

"The Disciples who entered the Secret Realm were slaughtered!"

"You want an explanation from me? Who is going to give me an explanation?!"

The Soul Transformation Divine Might intensified again!

The ice layer beneath that Elder shattered completely, and he sank half a foot into it.

Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't even speak.

Seeing this miserable state, no one dared to protest aloud anymore.

To a Soul Transformation Old Ancestor in a rage, crushing them was easier than crushing an ant.

When gods fight, Mortals suffer.

If that Devil Head doesn't come out today.

These people would likely all be victims of Chu Qianqiu's collateral anger.

"The Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect must have water in his brain; killing some Disciples is one thing, but he even dares to touch the Saintess?"

"What kind of status does the Saintess have? She is the face of the Taiyi Dao Sect! To touch their face is to fight to the death."

"It's a pity for Grand Elder Yun, who actually followed that Devil Head in this nonsense; now she's likely to be buried with him."

"And Meng Yudie of the Hehuan Sect... sigh, a beautiful woman with a tragic fate; what a pity for that beautiful skin."

The crowd discussed it in hushed tones.

Their eyes filled with pity as they looked at the Teleportation Formation.

In their view, as soon as Cao Kun stepped out of the Formation, he would be smashed into a bloody mist by Chu Qianqiu.

Just then.

"Hum..."

The runes of the Teleportation Formation, which had already dimmed, lit up again.

"Finally coming out!"

Chu Qianqiu took a step forward, the killing intent in his eyes surging.

"Little bastard, get out here and die!"

However.

Before the figure in the Teleportation Formation had fully appeared.

An extremely arrogant voice cut through the Formation's light screen and rang in everyone's ears.

"Old thing! You've got a big mouth!"

"Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you talk so big?"

Yu Linglong