Chaos Spirit Field

The Chaos Spiritual Field has a unique characteristic: once harvested, items cannot necessarily be retrieved. For example, if spiritual fruit is removed from the tree, the Chaos Spiritual Field no longer recognizes it; if it remains attached, it remains intact. Daji, for example, is one of those things that cannot be replanted; once she leaves the Chaos Spiritual Field, she cannot return. Zhao Shanhe regretted it deeply. If only the Meow-Eyed Chaos Stele had existed, he wouldn't be in such a state. With his vision completely blank, he attempted to command it to transform into its original form.

As soon as the words fell, Daji instantly transformed from a charming beauty into a lovely white fox, revealing a furry fox tail. And there was more than one. Zhao Shanhe picked her up and counted them, surprised to find a full nine tails. Then, he gave another command: "Daji, transform back into human form."

However, after the order was issued, Daji remained in her fox form and did not transform back into a human. Zhao Shanhe asked in confusion, "Daji, why don't you change back?"

Daji blinked her eyes and said pitifully, "Master, I'm hungry and don't have the strength to change back."

Zhao Shanhe took out a Heavenly Demon Pill and fed it to Daji. About a cup of tea later, the charming beauty reappeared, this time dressed in clothes, looking less youthful and more charming.

Having tasted the sweetness, Daji used her charm. "Master, Daji wants more."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shanhe fell for it. He froze for a moment, then instinctively reached for the Heavenly Demon Pill. Before Daji could even feel smug, a piercing pain shot through her soul. She begged for mercy, "Master, I was wrong. I will never use my enchantment against you again. Please spare my life."

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe woke up from his trance and saw Daji curled up on the ground, her body twisting and twisting, as if she were in great pain. He was puzzled, but quickly put on a serious face and said coldly, "This time I'm just teaching you a lesson. If it happens again, I will never forgive you so easily!"

When Daji heard this, tears welled up in her eyes. She begged for mercy in a trembling voice, "Master, Daji will never dare to use my charm against you again. Please withdraw your magical power quickly..."

Zhao Shanhe was actually at a loss. He had no idea how to relieve Daji's pain, so he could only pretend to say, "Remember this lesson. If it happens again, I will make you wish you were in trouble."

As soon as she finished speaking, the pain in Daji's body suddenly disappeared, and she gasped for breath as if relieved. The pain was too much. After a short rest, she opened her mouth and pleaded, "Master, there is something very important to me at Qingqiu Tomb. I beg you to allow me to go back."

Zhao Shanhe fell silent, pondering to himself. Keeping Daji in the Shanhe Ring wasn't a long-term solution, and keeping her by his side wasn't going to cut it. Perhaps letting her return to the demon tribe would be a good option, so he said, "Daji, now that you've got the things, there's no need to rush back. Integrate the demon tribe and be on standby."

"Master, Daji's strength is only equivalent to the Jindan stage. I am really incapable of completing the task you have assigned me."

"You take these resources, I only care about the results." Zhao Shanhe said seriously, he took out a storage ring and threw it over.

After receiving the ring, Daji immediately used her spiritual sense to examine it. When she saw the mountains of precious resources inside, her heart suddenly blossomed with joy. However, she still maintained a respectful expression on her face and quickly responded, "Thank you for the reward, Master. I promise to complete the task."

Zhao Shanhe nodded with satisfaction, then released Daji from the Shanhe Ring and returned to the sect. The legendary Daji was indeed a true beauty who brought disaster. Just a moment with her was enough to make one feel a burning desire. It was best to leave early.

Daji watched Zhao Shanhe's receding figure, her heart filled with confusion and disbelief. The once cunning and clever little brat had now become so foolish. She'd just casually said it, and he'd believed it, even giving her a large amount of supplies. Did he really think the soul contract couldn't be broken?

Was Zhao Shanhe blinded by lust? Of course not. Even if Daji were to jump around, she wouldn't be able to escape his grasp. The soul contract might be broken, but could the constraints of the Chaos Spirit Field be lifted?

Daji took the teleportation array to the Wan Yao Mountain Market. After entering Wan Yao Mountain, she found a hidden cave to live in. She wanted to turn the resources given by Zhao Shanhe into strength, and then return to Qingqiu Tomb. That way she would have a better chance of success. As long as she could retrieve the sealed memory, she could find the ant and take revenge. The humiliation she suffered before must be repaid tenfold or a hundredfold.

At this moment, the familiar pain came again, as if millions of ants were gnawing at her soul, making her feel like she was dying!

Daji cried out in horror: "Master, I know I am wrong, please forgive me!"

However, there was total silence, and no one responded to her pleas for mercy. Time passed minute by minute, and after about a cup of tea, the suffocating pain finally subsided.

Daji panted, trying to calm her fear and anxiety. She regained some strength and used her magical powers to have the demons of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain search for Zhao Shanhe's whereabouts. The shocking response was that he hadn't appeared in the mountain. It was at that moment that she realized the gravity of the situation—perhaps this wasn't a soul contract at all.

After a whole day of rest, Daji managed to recover some of her strength. But she was not willing to give up and decided to conduct an experiment to find out the truth and figure out what was going on, otherwise she would be unable to sleep or eat.

So she silently thought about how to take revenge on Zhao Shanhe. Sure enough, the familiar pain surged into her heart again like a tide, as if it was going to tear her soul apart!

After about a cup of tea, the excruciating pain slowly dissipated. Daji couldn't help but frown, muttering to herself, "What a domineering contract! Just thinking about it is a sin... How could a mortal possess such a powerful contract power? And he even has the ability to resurrect people. I've only lost all my cultivation, but I don't have any hidden dangers. And there's also the Heavenly Demon Pill. He gave me five at once, and it seems like they were all made from the same furnace."

A series of questions flooded Daji's mind, making her fall into deep confusion. Zhao Shanhe did not have the aura of a god, and should not be the reincarnation of a powerful person. She really couldn't figure out his origins.

Daji secretly swore in her heart that even if Zhao Shanhe was the reincarnation of Pangu, she would not be his slave, even if it meant giving up part of her soul.

Sometimes reality and ideals often go against each other. Let's wait and see whether Daji can break free from the shackles of the Chaos Spirit Field.