Chapter 650 Jian Wuqing - Sapphira



"How? Are you comfortable living here, Ying'er?" Qiao Xiao asked Liu Ying, who was busy preparing the ingredients for concocting the pill.

Liu Ying turned to her with a smile. "Yes, I really enjoy living here, Sister Xiao. Your realm is extraordinary, and I have never felt such dense and rich energy before; even the energy within the Ancient Sacred Realm is still inferior to this place."

"Hehe." Qiao Xiao chuckled after hearing that. "Of course, that place can't be compared to this place. That's why I want you to stay here, for the energy in this place is very beneficial for the fetus in your womb."

"En, I understand." Liu Ying replied with an understanding nod.

Qiao Xiao then checked the ingredients that Liu Ying was preparing, and after everything was correct, she guided her to concoct a pill that would be very beneficial for her fetus.

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Northern Continent

Jian Wuqing stood above the sky as her eyes continuously scanned the entire region below her, and she raised her eyebrows after noticing something. "Hmm? It's no wonder that Ran Qing couldn't locate the woman; it turns out that Xie Yuwen gave her a protective artifact, which also acts as a concealer."

Jian Wuqing then took out her sword and used a bit of her energy. "However, it's futile in front of me."

*Swoosh*

A sword's energy rushed downwards, and it directly smashed into the barrier covering the area.

*Crack...Crack...*

Soon, the barrier started to crack, and Jian Wuqing could see the area under her more clearly.

Sapphira, who sensed that, rushed out of her castle, and she was shocked to see her barrier shattered into pieces. However, she was even more shocked when she saw Jian Wuqing staring at her coldly. 'Shit! Who is she? Is she the cultivator that one-horned demon refers to?'

While Sapphira thought that, Jian Wuqing had already moved right before her. "So you really are the last descendant of the Shadow Race, huh?"

Sapphira stiffened upon hearing that, for this was the second time she had met someone who could recognize her identity. "Who... who are you? Why... why are you disturbing me?"

"Why are you cooperating with those demons?" Jian Wuqing asked back as she observed Sapphira closely.

Sapphira broke out in a cold sweat at Jian Wuqing's question; even if she wanted to tell her the truth, she couldn't.

"I see." Jian Wuqing nodded understanding, touched Sapphira's chest, and closed her eyes. But soon, she already opened her eyes and muttered to herself. "Immortal seal, huh?"

Sapphira simply nodded at her but was shocked that Jian Wuqing had discovered it so easily. "Are you also an Immortal?"

"I am." Jian Wuqing nodded to her. "Why are you in this world? Was it Qian Du who gave you that immortal seal?"

Sapphira could only nod at her, for the seal restricted her from speaking. "Can you help me to get rid of it?"

However, Sapphira was to be disappointed after Jian Wuqing shook her head. "I can't remove the seal unless I kill Qian Du. Unfortunately, I can't do it for now, especially since that person has disappeared from the public eye, and no one knows where he is now."

"I see." Sapphira sighed in disappointment.

After that, Jian Wuqing tried to read Sapphira's memories, but she was blocked by another seal. Her brain would be crushed if she insisted on reading them, so she immediately rescinded her intention.

Soon, several small swords made of energy appeared in Jian Wuqing's hands, and she thrust them into Sapphira's body, shocking her.

However, before Sapphira could ask her, Jian Wuqing quickly explained. "You don't need to worry because they won't hurt you, but if those guys come at you again, they will react and attack them immediately."

After saying that, Jian Wuqing instantly disappeared from her sight, and Sapphira rubbed her chest and heaved a sigh of relief. "Immortals are truly terrifying."

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Meanwhile, two men walked out of the void and stared at a man, who was focused on cultivating, and he didn't notice their presence.

"What do you intend to do with him, Old Tian?"

"Heh! Since he dared to implant tracking marks on my woman, I naturally have to teach him a lesson, right?"

Ren Yao shook his head. "If you are still the same as the old you, you will kill him directly."

"Well, I could kill him now, but that wouldn't be fun, would it?" Xia Tian replied with a shrug. "Since he dared to pressure Xiangyue to be his woman with such a thing, I will give him something he will never forget for the rest of his life."

Xia Tian then moved behind Sheng Jun, touched the back of his head, and used the Myriad Illusion Technique on him.

[Hahaha!] Alice burst into laughter, knowing Xia Tian's thoughts. [I can't imagine what will happen to him when he escapes from that illusion, Master. I have no doubt that he will be traumatized for the rest of his life, and he probably won't dare to leave his room again.]

Xia Tian only smiled at Alice's words, then he turned around and grabbed Ren Yao's shoulder, and they immediately left the place using Void Breaking Steps and returned to the Xia Manor.

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"Hey, Old Tian! What did you do to that guy?" Ren Yao curiously asked.

Xia Tian smiled at Ren Yao and whispered something to him, making him stupefied.

Soon, Ren Yao laughed out loud. "Hahaha! You are truly abominable! That would be a nightmare for him, and the incident inside the illusion would haunt him forever."

Xia Tian just shrugged indifferently and turned to leave. "Since it's already late, I will see Chen'er first."

"Tch!" Ren Yao gritted his teeth upon hearing that.

After Xia Tian left him, Ren Yao went straight to the garden and drank the Drunken Immortal Wine again, especially since he had not enjoyed it for a hundred years after Long Tian's death.

However, Jian Wuqing suddenly appeared in front of him. "Where is he?"

"He wants to have fun with your disciple." Ren Yao replied as he handed the pot of wine to Jian Wuqing. "Since we haven't seen each other for a long time, how about we spend the night drinking it?"

Jian Wuqing only nodded and received the jug of wine; she then opened the lid and sipped the wine. "How long will you stay on this planet?"

"Hmm?" Ren Yao turned to her. "I can't say for sure, for I have some work here."

Jian Wuqing raised her eyebrows upon hearing that. "Tasks?"

"Yes." Ren Yao nodded to her. "A few months ago, I met that old geezer, and he asked me to help Old Tian with some things, especially about his soul."

"I see." Jian Wuqing was not surprised by Ren Yao's answer. After all, he had the title of the Soul Immortal, so naturally, the Oracle would ask him to do so, and he was the only person who could help Xia Tian strengthen his soul.

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Ling Chen was stupified when Xia Tian entered her room; her face turned bright red, and her heart was pounding very fast. 'Ugh! Why did he come to my room at this time of night?'

"What are you thinking, Chen'er? Why is your face so red?" Xia Tian asked with a playful smile as he walked over to Ling Chen, pulling her to sit on the bed. "Are you now willing to be my woman?"

"I-" Ling Chen didn't continue her words and nodded to him.

Xia Tian smiled contentedly, laid Ling Chen on the bed, pinned her under him, and kissed her gently.

Ling Chen then put her arm around Xia Tian's neck, closed her eyes, and returned his kiss. She immediately opened her mouth and allowed his tongue to enter, and they kissed in a slow rhythm.

Xia Tian did not immediately take the next step, and he continued to kiss Ling Chen, but their kisses gradually became more and more passionate.

Their tongues kept latching and dancing together, and they moved between each other's mouths while they savored each other's nectar.

After a while, Xia Tian started to fondle Ling Chen's plump breasts, causing her body to tremble intensely. Sensing that, he immediately stopped and separated their lips, and he looked at her with a gentle gaze. "Do you still remember your past?"

"I'm sorry, I-"

Xia Tian directly pressed his index finger on Ling Chen's lips. "I know that it isn't easily forgotten, so you don't need to apologize to me."

After that, Xia Tian kissed Ling Chen again, and she immediately returned his kiss directly. But this time, he did nothing but kiss her.

After they kissed for a long time, Xia Tian lay down next to Ling Chen and hugged her quite tightly. "How about you tell me about your training with Wuqing?"

"En." Ling Chen nodded, snuggled closer to Xia Tian's chest, and told him about her training for the past seven months until they fell asleep cuddling each other.

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Meanwhile, Sheng Jun was shocked when he suddenly moved to another place, and he surveyed his surroundings thoughtfully. "What happened to me? How did I get to this place?"

While thinking about that, Sheng Jun suddenly saw several men wearing women's clothes running toward him, making him terrified to see them. He turned and ran as fast as he could, but those men kept calling him. "Fuck! Who are they? Why are they after me?"

- To Be Continued -