Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

A hazy area in Ji Wushuang's heart slowly collapsed, finally revealing its original, naked, bloody and brutal undertones...

The confusion and bewilderment of many years may have answers at this moment.

Why don’t the people in the Ji family like me?

Why, no matter how hard I try, they still look at me so coldly and sarcasticly?

Why is her body so special? She is clearly a mortal, yet she can break through all the way and reach the semi-saint realm without any pressure?

Why could those people mercilessly and shamelessly divide and eat the Immortal Sword Master...

It turns out that she, like those man-made monsters, is an existence that should not have existed.

Or perhaps, they initially cultivated themselves just like they cultivated the "artificial Guixu Stone," using themselves as tools...

But they didn't expect it.

One day, this tool will no longer obey their instructions, will not follow their orders, will have its own joys and sorrows, will want freedom, will want to see the deep blue sky...

If the Ji Wushuang of the past had heard the truth, she might have collapsed, felt pain, felt lost, and hated everything...

But now, a pair of hands gently hugged Ji Wushuang from behind and carefully took her into their arms.

The man's deep and pleasant voice was saying something over and over again.

Ji Wushuang listened carefully. Zhu Yan was talking about Tian Yan, Tai Xu, Meng Hong, Feng Ying, Wei Guo, Ming Tong, several masters, Xiao Bai Ze, and Xiao Feng Lian, as well as Hua Fanyin, Dongfang Dai Yuan, Mu Zhe, Wan Xun, Qiao Mu, the great dragon clan, his fellow disciples on Tian Lan Continent, and the sentient beings on Kun Ling Continent...

Etc., etc.

What he whispered were all Ji Wushuang's real experiences, the real and vivid life.

He also talked about himself.

Talking about his admiration for her...

It started a long time ago, from the shores of the Nether Sea, from the first time he and she looked into each other's eyes...

"Your life, your flesh and blood, your soul... These are not created, they are real. They are the connection between you and the world, the connection between you and me... They are our bond, and also the bond between you and all living things, with fate, and with the world..."

"Wushuang..."

"Don't be afraid..."

"Wushuang..."

……

Ji Wushuang's ears turned red from Zhu Yan's nagging, and she suddenly hit him hard with the back of her head. She had undergone various body temperings and her body had long been incredibly strong. This collision made even Zhu Yan have to cover his nose and frown.

Ji Wushuang glanced back at him and said softly, "I'm not some fragile clay doll."

Even if Ji Wushuang was transformed in his previous life and was a being that shouldn't exist, so what?

She doesn't mind at all now.

No, or rather, she didn't mind before.

If she minded, she would not accept the artificial "survivors". She would treat them equally, whether they were rescued from the Demon Realm or the Misty Star Colosseum.

She was never afraid.

She won't back down either.

Ji Wushuang tightened his grip on Meng Hong and grabbed the old woman's throat again, saying, "I don't care who I am. I just want my enemies to die. Where is the person who forged the Heavenly Dao Lock? If you don't tell me, I will chop your entire Nuwa inheritance into pieces... Oh no, what Nuwa inheritance? I don't sense the slightest trace of Nuwa's aura from here. You... haven't been abandoned by Nuwa, but are clinging to past glory, thinking that this way you can return to the peak and rebuild your glory? Hmm?"

The old woman's originally withered pupils trembled, and a hint of anger finally appeared in her eyes, which were like stagnant water.

"You, you're talking nonsense..."

"Hahahaha." Ji Wushuang curled his lips coldly, "So... am I right? You were really abandoned by your own gods? What blasphemous things did you do? To be abandoned by Queen Nuwa... Let me think, it's because your greed and desires are too ugly, and your desire to control your full strength is too ferocious, so your gods abandoned you... right?"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

“Shut up!!!”

The old woman finally started to fight back, but her attacks had no effect on Ji Wushuang.

She was like a frail, old wild dog, without any teeth, struggling pitifully...

Ji Wushuang laughed sarcastically and suddenly dragged the old woman towards the back of the hall.

The old woman struggled hard, but to no avail.

Just now, Ji Wushuang's sword energy touched the restriction behind, a restriction that even her sword could not cut through. There must be the secret of the Wahuang Palace inside.

She strode toward the back, surrounded by elders who kept issuing harsh warnings.

"Ants... ants... you have no right to approach our holy land!!!"

“Stop! Stop!!!”

"Little ant..."

……

Ji Wushuang swung his sword, and the sword energy seemed to have eyes, cutting off the tongues of several people in unison.

Not fatal.

But it was enough to make them tremble and collapse.

As expected, the curses were reduced to broken whispers...

"Ah ah ah..."

"Ah ah ah..."

It was like the twisted trembling of an evil spirit, casting a gray gloom over the entire world.

……

Ji Wushuang dragged the old woman to stand in front of a barrier that blocked out the sky and the sun. Countless sword energies burst out, but in the end, they could not leave even the slightest trace.

Seeing this, the old woman tried to open her withered eyes wide and laughed hoarsely.

"Hahahaha... give up... you can't do it..."

"Even if you hold the Menghong treasure in your hand... you cannot break the restriction left by the ancient Queen Nuwa..."

"Ji Wushuang... I didn't expect your soul to be preserved..."

"How wonderful it would have been if such a powerful soul could have been used by us, if it had been ours..."

……

Ji Wushuang chopped hard all the way until finally, even Meng Hong let out a cry of unwillingness.

In desperation, Ji Wushuang could only put away Meng Hong and instead reach out to Zhu Yan.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Zhu Yan stepped forward and grasped Ji Wushuang's hand, interlocking their fingers. The next moment, the power of the Unbounded slowly enveloped the three of them...

The old woman stood there in a daze, not understanding why she had entered such a mysterious state. The next moment, she was dragged by Ji Wushuang and swaggered into the restricted area.

Old woman: “!!!!”

The old woman opened her eyes wide in disbelief, but the scene before her could not deceive anyone. The crisscrossing flesh and blood meridians, and the gurgling blood not far away... all told her that Ji Wushuang had really passed through the restriction that no one could ever pass through.

Arrived at...the forbidden area of ​​the Wa royal family!

“Ahhhh…don’t look! You’re not allowed to look! You’re not allowed to look!!!”

She screamed hysterically, thinking that this would wake up the person sleeping far away, but she seemed to hear nothing and continued to sleep quietly.

Ji Wushuang's eyes fell on the person, who was a half-human, half-snake woman.

The woman's appearance was very gentle and beautiful, just as flawless as what Ji Wushuang saw from the souls of the holy guardians of the Wahuang Palace when he used the soul-stealing technique.

Ji Wushuang was secretly amazed. No wonder she only saw her appearance and upper body in her memory. It turned out that her lower body did not exist at all.

At this time, the woman's body was deeply embedded in the flesh wall, and countless tentacles and veins connected her to the flesh wall, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Those tentacles...

So that’s it.

Ji Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and kindly looked back at the old woman, saying lightly: "Don't shout, she won't be able to hear you even if you shout at the top of your lungs."

The old woman finally panicked.

"What did you do! What on earth did you do! Ji Wushuang! Don't touch her! If you don't touch her! We can accept you into the Wahuang Palace... You have to know that for someone like you with dirty blood flowing in your veins, this is your only chance to change your fate..."

Ji Wushuang sneered, "Has anyone ever told you that you're noisy?"

Zhu Yan immediately took action and grabbed the woman's throat, preventing her from roaring.

Ji Wushuang drew out Meng Hong again, quietly wrapping the small world around Xiansheng with the power of no system. At the moment when the small world filled the entire hall, he stepped forward decisively and cut off the tentacle with a sword.

The thick liquid gushed out instantly, accompanied by the tentacles' shrill screams.

"Chi chi chi——"

In a split second, the tentacles wanted to abandon everything and flee, but Ji Wushuang had already let them escape once, so how could he let them escape a second time?!

With a clench of her bare hands, the underworld spirit world appeared, firmly imprisoning the heaven and earth!

The tentacle found that it could not escape and finally revealed its true form - the terrifying and winding Guixu Skeleton Vine.

Ji Wushuang held the sword in one hand and the Taixu True Fire in the other, and strode towards it.

"Hello again, little one..."