I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 717. The Three Saints of Naraku's Eternal Day
"Miss Mu, are you feeling fear?"

Mu Qingtong stared quietly at Mr. Xia's arrogant face, a faint smile playing on her lips: "If you keep chatting with me, Chana Xue is going to die."

"Don't worry, no matter what Miao Shi does, she has already lost. Chana Xue won't die."

Seeing that the witch dared not answer him directly, Xia Feng felt a sense of relief as he spoke. Sure enough, the witch was afraid!

Mu Qingtong ignored him, but a look of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. However, she quickly seemed to understand something and nodded, "That's true."

Xia Feng raised his hand and placed his palm on Cha Nai Xue's forehead again, using the Deep Sea of ​​Memories to release Cha Nai Xue's thoughts and dreams.

A 3D image is formed not far away.

In the center of the hellish manor, littered with human heads and bloodied limbs, the girl in the white dress still leaned against Master Miao's arms.

However, it is visibly clear to the naked eye that her spirit has become so faint that it is only outlined.

At this moment, Master Miao slowly raised his head, his gaze seemingly able to penetrate the barrier between dreams and reality, looking at Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong. A hint of surprise flashed in his gentle eyes, "You're still alive? Where's Depp?"

Her gaze swept around, and when she saw the radiation field in front of the spatial gate in the distance, her eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly.

The spirit paper from the Moon God Realm was floating in the center of the field, which undoubtedly meant that Depths was dead.
Miao Shi turned her gaze back to Xia Feng, looking at him with a puzzled expression. She couldn't understand how the child had managed to do that.
"I'm curious, you've been raising and teaching Chana for four or five years now, haven't you?"

Xia Feng stroked his chin and asked slowly, "Don't you have any feelings at all? Or are you saying that you've been acting from the moment you adopted her, and it was all for today?"

Seeing that Xia Feng was still in the mood to chat with him and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, Master Miao smiled and said softly, "Xia Feng, it seems you really have forgotten about me."

"?"

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes slightly. Wait, what does this old woman mean?
Should I remember her?

I saw her when I was a child?

“Liuzhuang, Liu Zheng'en, Gong Changyi,” Miao Shi said gently.

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Then I have indeed seen you before."

It should be a memory from when I was 12 to 14 years old that I can't recall. That memory includes Chanayuki and Master Miao.

"It's clear that you also have gaps in your memories of those three years."

Master Miao said thoughtfully, "In that case, there is indeed a mysterious entity that has blocked the memories of Liuzhuang and the people involved in Liuzhuang."

Xia Feng hadn't expected such an unexpected gain from his trip to the headquarters, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "So, how did you remember that?"

Seeing that Xia Feng really had no intention of saving Cha Naixue, Master Miao was naturally very patient. His gaze softened, and he shook his head gently.

"I've only been to Liuzhuang twice, and I didn't stay long or know many people there. I guess it's because I'm 'far' away from the 'secret' that the mysterious being is trying to conceal, so the shielding I receive isn't very strong."

"So when I saw you the other day, I remembered that we had met a few times in the past."

Is that so? Xia Feng fell into deep thought.

His memories of those three years were only vague impressions, like a line of text that very briefly summarized what he had experienced during those three years, without any specific images or details.

According to Master Miao's theory,
This level of memory blocking suggests that he must be very close to the "hidden" realm, which is why he can't recall the specifics.

What about Sister Yi? And that mysterious Dr. Liu?

So, the reason why Yoo Jung-eun established Yoo Manor was to find a vessel to create a god for the Eternal Day Core, right? Could there be some other, more secretive purpose?
Xia Feng rubbed his chin. He even remembered something as outrageous as "creating a god." How terrifying must the things that were blocked be?

Forget it, I can't figure it out, I'm not going to think about it anymore.
Xia Feng shook his head, clapped his hands, and coughed: "Let's get back to the point, Master Miao. You went to so much trouble just to get Cha Naixue to willingly give you everything?"

"She doesn't seem that impressive to me."

“Among the gods of the celestial realm, only three gods’ divine status does not dissipate upon death, but can be replaced by mortal spirits,” Master Miao said.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment: "So."

"And these three are Naraku, Eternal Day, and the Three Holy Star Gods."

“However, their methods of replacement are different,” Master Miao said, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Do you understand what I mean?”

Xia Feng nodded. The realm of gods was simply too tempting for mortals.

For Miao Shi, how could a cheap student she had adopted for several years possibly stand in the way of her path to godhood?

However, having only obtained Cha Naiyuki's Naraku artifact, Master Miao is still indulging in wishful thinking.

Of all the Naraku spirit masters in the world, who wouldn't want to become a god?

As he pondered, the illusory image of the girl in the white dress in front of Master Miao completely vanished.

Miao Shi's pale gray pupils shimmered and gradually turned purple, and his wrinkled, aged face began to smooth out, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes faded, and he regained his youth.

The sacrifices in the Netherworld involve not only one's own strength, agility, spirit, essence, and generality, but also lifespan, knowledge, and spiritual artifacts.
It was a truly selfless dedication, even though it was lured by the Nightmare Corridor.

Miao Shi could clearly feel that his lost spiritual foundation cultivation was gradually recovering, but only to the level of the common fifth level, which was also Cha Nai Xue's current spiritual foundation realm.

However, when Master Miao sacrificed his spiritual foundation to Hongyue, he only lost his spiritual pressure.
However, her strength, agility, and spirit are still at the peak of the Saint Realm. Coupled with Chana Yuki's already exceptionally high strength and agility, her overall strength and agility directly broke through the Dark Realm level.

His physical condition far exceeds that of a typical fifth grader.

As for spiritual power, it is still in the Saint Realm stage, without any qualitative leap.

But that was enough. Miao Shi's lips curved into a faint smile as he slowly opened his arms, closed his eyes, and absorbed the knowledge of spirit garments that Cha Nai Xue had learned over the years.
There is a great deal of knowledge about the [Moon Realm], and Chana Yuki even built a memory palace to systematically sort and store the successfully analyzed spiritual particle configurations.

Most importantly, there was also the A-grade spiritual weapon, Naraku no Mi, with comprehensive information on its advantages, disadvantages, and usage. However, what surprised her even more was that this spiritual weapon seemed to...
Through some kind of blessing? Or perhaps optimization?
The optimization effect is terrifying, almost approaching the Holy Power of a regular A-level!

This cheap student actually had a miraculous encounter?! Teacher Miao was overjoyed and even more satisfied.

But it wasn't over yet. As she slowly received the student's enormous wealth, she unexpectedly discovered that the magical artifact was not the student's trump card.

Is the real trump card called "Tomb Ghost Gate"?
Um? What's this?
"Master Miao, I have one last question."

"Oh?" The woman slowly opened her eyes.

Xia Feng looked at the woman with a contented expression and smiled, "You should know who that blood-robed man was who massacred the Cha Family Manor back then, right? Since I didn't stop you, why don't you tell me and satisfy my curiosity?"

(End of this chapter)