She became a god

Feng Jiaojiao had already prepared to fake her death.

If you're going to self-destruct, you should wait until all your enemies are surrounding you before doing so, so that the destructive power of the self-destruction will be great!

After successfully faking his death, he can observe the situation in the Six Realms from the sidelines, and take action when necessary to stir up trouble. It's not too late to reappear when it's the turn of the Demon Realm to fight against the alien races from beyond the heavens.

Seeing that the three women were no more than a hundred paces away from her, Feng Jiaojiao was overjoyed and immediately prepared to self-destruct.

But... bang bang bang!

Mu Sha and the other two women were seen to have been struck in the shoulder by a golden arrow, and blood was gushing out.

who is it?

Who is hiding their true identity even better than themselves?

who is it?

Who possesses such formidable power?

Feng Jiaojiao hesitated; she didn't want to self-destruct.

The mysterious monk who was shooting arrows was clearly not her enemy.

Although Feng Jiaojiao was willing to give up her life, she didn't want to die if she could avoid it.

After all, the Nine Nether Fruit is rare, and she has only ever eaten one.

Ideally, this second life should never be needed.

Feng Jiaojiao was filled with a myriad of thoughts, and the other three women were also deeply shaken.

Anqi pulled out the golden arrow, swallowed the pill, and only then did she feel that her internal energy had stabilized considerably.

How many cultivators in the world could shoot three golden arrows at the same time and injure themselves, Mu Sha, and Wen Ning?

Among the cultivators Anqi knew, only the Demon Lord Shiguang was a master archer, and she was also the first among her peers to reach the Great Perfection of the Mahayana stage.

If Shi Guang broke through to the Tribulation Transcending stage and kept it a secret, then secretly following them here would be understandable.

But... Anqi watched coldly and saw a look of fear appear on the faces of Senior Mu and Senior Wen.

If it were time itself, would these two seniors who had only reached the half-step ascension stage be so wary?

If it weren't for time, who would be the master of the Golden Arrow?

As Angie was thinking, she suddenly heard a silvery laugh.

That voice... sounds familiar.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman with a sky-blue jade crown on her head, dressed in a bright yellow outfit, with black archery arm guards on her arms. She held a golden bow tightly in her left hand and played with a golden arrow that she had just drawn from the quiver on her back in her right hand, with a casual smile on her lips.

Upon seeing the woman's face clearly, Anqi was filled with surprise and doubt, "Zhouzhou?"

The woman smiled faintly, offering no reply and not even glancing at An Qi, but instead sweeping her gaze over Mu Sha and Wen Ning.

"You don't really think I'm dead? You're... a bunch of idiots."

Her expression was calm, and her voice was gentle, but her words were full of sarcasm.

Wen Ning spoke first, "Wan Jun, you deliberately set a trap for us."

She clicked her tongue lightly, "Not too stupid!"

"Wan Jun, have you come here to take my life and Wen Ning's life?"

Mu Sha asked the question nervously, but Wan Jun smiled and said, "Guess."

Feng Jiaojiao, lying dead on the ground, was dumbfounded. How could this woman who looked exactly like Ye Qingzhou be so powerful, forcing Mu Sha and Wen Ning into such a sorry state?

Furthermore, why did she offer her help when she was on the verge of death?

If she really wanted revenge, wouldn't it have been easier for her to wait until she self-destructed before making her move?

As Feng Jiaojiao was racking her brains trying to figure out the key to this, she suddenly felt a cold glint in her eye.

It was that mysterious cultivator known as Wan Jun. She smiled and said, "A little panda asked me to find you. She said she only wants to eat the golden apples you feed her."

Feng Jiaojiao struggled to get up. "May I ask, Senior Wanjun, how is Zhouzhou?"

"Hmm... still alive."

That's not good.

Mu Sha murmured, "That little panda named Ye Qingzhou is actually related to you? I thought she was a natural-born evergreen tree in human form."

Wan Jun said calmly, "Ye Qingzhou was indeed transformed from a primordial evergreen tree, you are not mistaken about that."

At this moment, An Qi's mind calmed down. Although the senior Wan Jun in front of her looked exactly like her little disciple, her cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement stage was undeniable.

Ten years ago, when she last saw Ye Qingzhou, she was still a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Great Perfection stage.

It's impossible to have jumped to so many levels in just ten years.

But what exactly is the relationship between Wan Jun and Ye Qingzhou?

How did Ye Qingzhou manage to persuade Wan Jun to save Feng Jiaojiao?

“Wanjun, this treasure is your private property. Now that you are still alive, I will help you guard it well.”

It turned out that Wen Ning had voluntarily returned the rare and precious materials he had plundered, and even respectfully expressed his loyalty to Wan Jun.

Anqi would never have believed it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes: a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage treating a cultivator at the peak of the Void Refining stage, whose cultivation was a hundred times lower than her own, with such a gentle and respectful demeanor.

"Ningning is still as smart as ever, but... I will not reduce a single penny of the debt you owe."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ning showed no embarrassment and even smiled, saying, "Paying back debts is only right and proper. I used to mistakenly believe that you, Wan Jun, had perished, so I took a chance and thought that the debt would be wiped out by death."

"Now that you've returned, I will naturally repay this debt with interest."

Wan Jun moved closer and gently patted Wen Ning's face with the golden arrow. "Ning Ning speaks so sweetly that I feel embarrassed to press for the debt too hard. If the debt is paid off within three hundred years, I will forgive and forget about it."

Wen Ning bowed and said, "Thank you for your forgiveness, Your Majesty Wan Jun."

Then she looked at Mu Sha, "Sha Sha, can you afford it?"

Mu Sha raised her eyes, her gaze filled with resentment and anger. "Wan Jun, I do owe you a piece of top-grade Shanyang jade, but this jade is fake. It can't save my sister at all!"

Anqi and Feng Jiaojiao only half understood what they were hearing, but Wen Ning knew exactly what was going on.

"The jade is genuine. The top-grade Shanyang jade given to you is genuine, and the top-grade Shanyin jade given to Wen Ning is also genuine."

“You may be resentful that I favor Lu Tong, but I was able to help Lu Tong ascend because she paid a heavy price herself.”

"As for you... since you are so afraid of death and want to play it safe, I gave you top-grade Shanyin jade and top-grade Shanyang jade."

"I originally thought I was going to go to the God Realm to collect my debt from you, but I didn't expect... you're so useless. Ten thousand years have passed, and you still haven't ascended?"

Wen Ning, who was being called useless, dared not utter a single word in rebuttal, but Mu Sha stubbornly asked Wan Jun, "If the top-grade Shanyang jade is real, why did my sister die?"

Wan Jun frowned slightly, a hint of impatience in her eyes. "Who were you seeking that top-grade Shanyang jade for back then?"

Mu Sha said slowly, "For myself."

“That’s right, just because top-grade Shanyang jade suits you doesn’t mean it suits your sister.” Wan Jun said with a smile, dropping a bombshell: “Top-grade Shanyang jade contains domineering spiritual power. If an ordinary cultivator uses it, they will either be injured and vomit blood at best, or die at worst.”

"The spiritual energy contained in the finest Shanyin jade is gentle, and ordinary cultivators can use it, but it is very difficult to comprehend its essence."

Mu Sha's eyes were bloodshot as she stared at Wen Ning. "So you've been lying to me all along!"

"You'd rather swear a false oath to the heavens than not lie to me! Wen Ning, it's all your fault...you're the one who killed my sister!"