117: Chapter 117 Forcibly Seizing the Source! The Spirit Realm's Powerful Beings Are Completely Stunned!
Wang Yang suppressed the wild joy in his heart and impatiently asked the System in his mind, "System, speak! Where did you implant this Mahayana Stage Clone at the Soul Transformation Peak? What's her identity?"
[Ding! Identity implantation in progress...]
[The System has forcibly opened an ancient-level [Seclusion Cultivation Chamber] beneath the Sect Hall of the Hehuan Sect on Cangwu Mountain!]
[Identity loading complete: Chu Lingyue. A "Named Disciple" taken in by the Host during his early travels. Due to her special Physique and significant implications, she has been kept hidden by the Host in the underground secret chamber for secluded cultivation.]
[The Host once made an agreement with her: If she could not Breakthrough to the Soul Transformation Stage Peak, she would never be allowed to leave! If she could reach the Soul Transformation Peak, she would be officially accepted as a Personal Disciple!]
"Rumble—!"
The moment the System's notification finished, a slight tremor suddenly came from the main Peak of Cangwu Mountain.
Immediately after, a vast and ethereal terrifying pressure, as if not belonging to this Lower Realm, rose into the sky from deep beneath the main Peak!
This pressure was so strong that it even far surpassed that of the Half-step Void Refinement Gu Xuanji just now!
If not for the absolute suppression and concealment of the [Invincible Domain], this aura, which combined the Soul Transformation Peak with Mahayana Dao charm, would likely have instantly alerted the entire Central Continent and triggered a Heavenly Tribulation!
"Crack..."
Behind the Sect Hall, an originally unremarkable cliff wall suddenly rippled like water, revealing a simple and heavy stone door.
The stone door slowly opened.
Accompanied by a faint Immortal Realm fragrance like orchids and musk, a peerlessly beautiful figure walked gracefully out of the dark secret chamber.
She wore a moon-white Immortal Flowing Skirt, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall.
Her skin was crystal clear, as if emitting a faint divine glow.
That face was beautiful to the extreme, carrying a coldness and nobility that seemed detached from the Mortal World. Even just standing there casually, the surrounding space seemed to faintly surrender to her.
This was the second Clone of a Mahayana Stage powerhouse from the Spirit Realm—Chu Lingyue!
The System panel gave her a beauty rating as high as 99 points!
It was the same as Ye Qingcheng's, but she possessed a unique Mahayana Dao charm, making her appear even more beautiful than Ye Qingcheng.
Looking at the breathtaking Soul Transformation Peak great Cultivator before him, even Wang Yang, who had seen countless beauties, felt a flash of amazement in his eyes.
Chu Lingyue's beautiful eyes shifted, her gaze finally locking onto Wang Yang.
In the next moment, this top-tier powerhouse, capable of sweeping through everything in the Southern Wasteland Region, actually lifted her skirt very obediently and bowed gracefully to Wang Yang. Her voice was as cold as jade beads falling on a tray, yet it carried an unquestionable absolute loyalty:
"Disciple Chu Lingyue pays respects to Revered Master."
"Lingyue has not failed Revered Master's teachings and expectations from back then. After years of bitter cultivation in the secret chamber, I have finally broken through the shackles and entered the Soul Transformation Stage Peak today."
She looked up, a hint of anticipation flickering in her cold eyes. "May I ask Revered Master, does the agreement of 'only officially becoming a Disciple upon reaching the Soul Transformation Peak' from back then... still hold true today?"
Wang Yang looked at this top-tier Dao Companion who had been imprinted with absolute loyalty by the System, and the smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed.
"It holds true, of course it holds true!"
Wang Yang strode forward and naturally reached out to support Chu Lingyue's soft, jade-like arm, pulling her a bit closer. Feeling that refreshing Immortal Qi, he said, "From today onwards, you are my, Wang Yang's, official Personal Disciple!"
After comforting this new Heaven-Defying Disciple, Wang Yang appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil. He secretly sent a transmission to the System:
"System, give me the truth. Since this is the second Clone of a Mahayana Stage powerhouse from the Spirit Realm, did that powerhouse actively sever it to experience the Mortal World, or is it your doing, you dog System?"
The System's cold electronic voice, tinged with a hint of pride, instantly sounded:
"[Ding! Host, please do not insult this System's professional capabilities! Of course it was this System's doing!]"
"[Even if a Mahayana Stage powerhouse actively severs a Clone to experience the Mortal World, they would only travel in the Spirit Realm or higher-dimensional planes. Why would they bother coming to this Lower Realm where Spiritual Qi is sparse?]"
"[This System directly crossed the plane barriers, forcibly intercepted a sliver of that powerhouse's Soul Origin, and with the help of the System's creation power, created this Clone with Soul Transformation Peak cultivation out of thin air for you!]"
Wang Yang listen, and took a deep breath.
Good heavens!
Forcibly crossing realms to steal the Soul Origin of a Mahayana Stage powerhouse?!
This System is not just a cheat; it's a lawless Revered Master thief!
"Then the original body in the Spirit Realm..." Wang Yang swallowed nervously.
"[Host, rest assured. Karma has been completely shielded; she will never be able to trace it back to you.]"
...
At the same time.
In the vast Spirit Realm, separated by countless dimensions.
Deep within a Supreme Immortal Palace floating above the Nine Heavens, filled with ethereal Immortal Qi.
A Peerless Empress, sitting cross-legged on an Innate Green Lotus of the xuantian spirit treasure grade, surrounded by ten thousand rays of divine light and Great Dao Laws, suddenly trembled violently!
She snapped her eyes open. In those eyes, which were capable of piercing through the stars of ten thousand worlds, an unprecedented trace of extreme bewilderment and horror flashed.
"What's going on..."
The Peerless Empress clutched her chest, her beautiful face filled with disbelief. "My Soul Origin, which was already at Perfection and flawless, only waiting for Immortal Ascension..."
"How did a piece suddenly... vanish out of thin air???"