87: Help you awaken the final struggle of the Child of Nine Lives and suppress it.

"The heavens are blind, only helping villains run rampant!"

With so many Flying Swords, if he were to form a Sword Formation, how could the Xu family's great revenge be avenged? Would Little Brother Xu Tian even have a chance to live?

Feeling the woman's knife-like hatred, Cao Meng turned his head, gave her a smile, and continued his work.

The seven absolutes flying swords, being Cao Meng's Natal spirit sword, did not require refining.

Of the remaining seven hundred-plus spirit swords, apart from the original Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Swords which already had Cao Meng's refining mark, the other Flying Swords still needed further refining by Cao Meng.

The refining process was simple, yet complex.

Bloodletting, True Fire tempering... With sacred spirit blood and Profound Fire infused with the True Fire of the Sun, the refining was exceptionally quick and the results were remarkably good.

After refining, the spirituality of the Flying Swords would all experience a slight increase.

Time passed leisurely.

Watching countless priceless Flying Swords being tamed like obedient babies by the Thief Cao before her, Xu Fenghua gradually grew numb.

At this moment, besides cursing, Xu Fenghua had no better solution.

Finally, after greeting Cao Meng's ancestors for nineteen generations three hundred and sixteen times, Thief Cao completed the taming of the last spirit sword.

Continuous bloodletting, even for Cao Meng, who possessed a mutated Blood Spirit Physique and blood thicker than ancient Divine Beasts, was becoming unbearable.

His face was pale, and his legs trembled.

"Hehe~"

Cao Meng turned his head and gave Xu Fenghua a devilish smile.

"Thief Cao! What do you want to do?"

"Do what?"

Cao Meng chuckled, "Can't the young lady tell? I need healing now..."

Saying that, he snapped his fingers.

Xu Fenghua instantly fell from her suspended state onto the grass.

"Hmph," Xu Fenghua got up from the ground, patting the dust off her body:

"What does that have to do with me? I don't know how to treat illnesses."

"No, you do!"

Cao Meng chuckled, "Don't you feel that you recover incredibly fast after getting injured?"

"Yes, so what?" Xu Fenghua looked at Cao Meng, puzzled. My fast recovery, what does it have to do with you?

Cao Meng smiled, "Because you possess a very special, very precious talent, but unfortunately, this talent has not yet Awakened."

"This..."

Xu Fenghua was slightly startled, a hint of confusion appearing in her eyes.

"What? Master, you can even discern other people's hidden talents?" Chi Ling Demon Empress was shocked and quickly stepped forward to take Xu Fenghua's wrist pulse.

"Hmm... she is indeed different from ordinary people. Could it be... the Divine Healing Body?"

"How is this possible!"

Chi Ling Demon Empress was astonished.

This Physique was the best choice for cultivating Demonic Path Divine Abilities.

It could eliminate all side effects.

"Unfortunately, it hasn't Awakened yet..." Chi Ling shook her head, then looked at Cao Meng,

"Master, you're not thinking of helping her Awaken, are you?"

Cao Meng hesitated slightly.

Unawakened talents could actually be Plundered.

However, just crippling her like this would take away a lot of fun.

"You, help me Awaken? Hehe..." Xu Fenghua scoffed disdainfully.

Would this Thief Cao be so kind?

Looking at her proud and defiant beautiful face, a strange 'Thief Cao' Qi rose in Cao Meng's heart.

"Yes, I'm going to help you Awaken."

Xu Fenghua: "Are you sick!"

"Whether I'm sick or not, you'll know very soon!"

Cao Meng roared, and within the immeasurable sword gourd space, strong winds and heavy rain, and the starry sky underwent a great change.

The vast Dao sounds spread out.

Two thousand li away from the academy, in a translucent jade underground imperial tomb, Xu Tian [Li Yan] was bathed in green demonic light. Above his head, Yang Mo Li Dongjun pressed his palm onto his spiritual root, and his entire body's Devilish Qi surged into Xu Tian's body.

As the Devilish Qi poured in, Xu Tian's aura also climbed steadily.

Three zhang away, Li Clan First Emperor Li Er watched this scene with a solemn expression.

Boom~

Not long after, with a muffled sound, Yang Mo Li Dongjun's body exploded out of thin air.

And Xu Tian's aura actually leaped all the way to the Saint Realm.

However, at this moment, Xu Tian's eyes had lost their luster, as if he were merely a walking corpse.

"Not bad, as expected of the Yin and Yang Sacred Demon Physique." Founding Emperor of the Li Clan chuckled, then pointed a finger. Xu Tian flew up into the air and landed in a pool of blood not far away.

"Thief Cao, I will not rest until you are dead!" The moment he fell into the blood pool, Xu Tian's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

There was also a hint of mockery deep in his eyes.

He didn't know if he was mocking the Founding Emperor of the Li Clan or Cao Meng.

"Big Sister, wait for me. When I get out and restore the Li Clan's name, I will marry you."

"Xuanyuan Baiying, you bitch, you wait for me too... And Thief Cao..."

Gradually, his bright eyes became hollow once again.

Within the immeasurable sword gourd space,

Clouds rolled and unfurled, the starry sky evolved, and the sounds of the Dao continued for an unknown duration.

By the clear lake, on the tranquil grassland.

Xu Fenghua struggled to get up from the ground. Her red long dress was loosely draped over her body.

There were faint tear stains on her crystal-clear cheeks.

At this moment, Xu Fenghua seemed to have undergone a complete sublimation.

Divine skin and jade bones, a radiant, snow-like complexion.

Her tall figure became even more voluptuous.

The posture of a noble consort.

It seemed even the vast starry river was overshadowed by her.

This was the Divine Healing Body!

The fountain of life.

"Tsk tsk, this woman really hit the jackpot." On the distant lake, Chi Ling Demon Empress, propped on a small boat, watched curiously.

Xu Fenghua's destiny value -500

destiny value +500

"Thief Cao, die!"

Pfft~

The long sword was unsheathed and fiercely plunged into Cao Meng's lower back.

Clang~

The sound of clashing metal.

Cao Meng was unharmed, only his clothes were torn.

"You~"

Xu Fenghua was stunned.

The sword in her hand was also an incredibly sharp High Grade Spiritual Artifact.

A single stab, yet it didn't even break the skin.

Did this Thief Cao have any weaknesses left?

"Use more force, you've already Awakened a Sacred Body, yet you're still so weak!" Cao Meng turned his head, chuckling.

At this moment, he was in a great mood.

The true blood consumed in refining the Jue Xian Sword Formation had been completely replenished.

It had to be said, this Divine Healing Body was truly wonderful.

It was practically a Divine Artifact for healing.

Clang, clang, clang!

Three consecutive sword strikes.

They couldn't cut him.

Crystal tears fell, "Thief Cao, I curse you to die a terrible death!"

So much grievance.

Damn Thief Cao!

"Curse away. If you can curse me to death, then you're truly amazing."

Cao Meng stretched comfortably.

"Jue Xian Sword Formation, rise!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh

First layer, seven swords Jue Xian.

"Second layer!"

Forty-nine spirit swords.

Buzz~

The Sword Formation formed.

Instantly, a terrifying sword domain expanded to a three-li radius. Sword Qi filled the air, and space seemed to solidify. Under the immense pressure, Xu Fenghua, the Potalaka Saintess, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"This Thief Cao~" Xu Fenghua gritted her teeth, forced a breath, and slowly straightened up.

The pride in her heart and the hatred in her gut would not allow her to bow to the villain.

Crack crack~

Her bones made sounds of being unable to bear the weight.

The pressure of just the second layer of the sword domain caused the Potalaka Saintess to lose her ability to move... In the distance, Chi Ling Demon Empress shook her head helplessly.

'Poor Little Girl,'

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, just do it. What's the point of torturing me like this?" Xu Fenghua's face was pale, and her body was trembling slightly.

"Kill you? Oh, no, no, no." Cao Meng shook his head, a sinister smile playing on his lips, "How could I bear to kill such a beautiful Saintess?"

"What do you want?" Xu Fenghua's heart tightened. She had a bad feeling.

"What do I want?" Cao Meng walked towards her, his voice low and magnetic, "I want you to be my personal healer, to serve me forever."

"Dream on!" Xu Fenghua spat, her eyes blazing with defiance.

"Dream on? Hehe, soon you won't be able to dream anymore." Cao Meng's smile widened, a Chi Ling glint in his eyes.

He raised his hand, and a black light shot out from his palm, enveloping Xu Fenghua.

"Ah!" Xu Fenghua cried out, her body convulsing as a strange energy invaded her.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she struggled desperately, but it was futile.

The black light intensified, and Xu Fenghua's aura began to change, becoming more subdued, more subservient.

"No... no..." she whispered, her voice fading.

Finally, the black light receded, and Xu Fenghua stood still, her eyes now dull and lifeless.

"Good." Cao Meng nodded, satisfied. He had successfully enslaved her.

"Now, come here and heal me." He commanded, and Xu Fenghua, like a puppet, walked towards him, her movements stiff and unnatural.