She became a god

Chapter 375 The Drunkard

As the red panda was biting into its third golden apple, Feng Yi put down the Chaos Pearl in her hand and praised, "This thing is truly extraordinary. I can't break any of these forty-nine restrictions. It seems that only cultivators at the Integration Stage are qualified to attempt to break the restrictions."

If it were to be fully unraveled, only a powerful expert at the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm would be able to be confident.

Ye Aizhu, the highest-ranking cultivator among the Little Panda Clan, is only a Great Perfection cultivator in the Integration Stage. No wonder Ye Qingzhou didn't intend to leave it to his mother clan, but instead wanted to exchange the Chaos Pearl for the Water and Wood Essence.

Even the best treasures need to be suitable. By the time Ye Qingzhou can unlock all the restrictions on the Chaos Pearl, it will be at least five hundred years from now. This is based on the premise that Ye Qingzhou is truly a peerless genius as depicted in the Kunlun Mirror.

Most cultivators would be content if they could reach the Nascent Soul stage in their lifetime.

Let alone the tribulation stage?

In the entire Yunying Continent, there are generally only a few dozen cultivators at the Tribulation Transcending stage during the same era.

In addition, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth now depleted, the panda clan has not produced a cultivator in the Transcendent Tribulation stage for tens of thousands of years.

If she were Ye Qingzhou, unsure whether she could become a Tribulation Transcending cultivator in the future, she would also be tempted to exchange the Chaos Pearl for a more suitable treasure.

It seems that this matter is indeed genuine; it must be that Heaven favors Feng Hui and blesses her Phoenix Clan!

Thinking of this, Feng Hui couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The little panda silently put away the Chaos Pearl. Although it didn't need it, it couldn't just leave such a treasure lying around.

"Zhouzhou, bring me your Three Yellow Honey Fruit Wine! Today we shall drink three thousand cups!"

"Floating on white wine" refers to drinking alcohol.

The little panda was quite disappointed, as all its Sanhuang honey fruit wines combined didn't even amount to three thousand cups!

Judging from Feng Hui's excitement, she might really be able to finish all of her Sanhuang Honey Fruit Wine in one go.

But if you eat a demon's food, you'll be hesitant to do so; if you take something from a demon, you'll be obligated to do so.

The little panda, with the golden apple given to it by Feng Hui in its mouth, was hoping that Feng Hui would act as a matchmaker for it, so that it could obtain the Shui Mu Jing Hua, which would be born two hundred years later.

It was difficult to refuse, so I reluctantly took out my treasured Sanhuang Honey Fruit Wine.

Feng Hui still had a conscience and left her a pot of wine, which was truly a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

That night, the little panda looked at the drunken Feng Hui and clicked his tongue in his heart, thinking, "Drunkards are really scary!"

The bright moon hangs high, shining upon all living beings.

On the same night, under the same moon, a drunkard lay in a small courtyard in Nanzhou.

The smell of alcohol emanating from him made the man dressed as a novice monk frown. "Gu Yu, if you drink again, I can't protect you."

The woman, who had been dazed with drunkenness, suddenly turned cold and sneered, "Lu Mingze, if you have the guts, kick me out right now. Tell me, if your fellow disciples in the Buddhist realm knew that you, this little Buddhist disciple, also worked as an assassin, and one of the most famous assassins of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms in the Canghai Pavilion, what would they think of you?"

Lu Mingze's face darkened, then he suddenly laughed and said, "Say what you want to say. Anyway, the worst outcome for me is that I will be expelled from the Buddhist Realm and go to Qingzhou to seek refuge with my uncle. But if you lose my protection, you will no longer be able to stay in the Buddhist Realm and will die at the hands of the Pavilion Master immediately."

Seeing that the woman remained silent, Lu Mingze put his hands together, chanted "Amitabha," and advised, "Benefactor Wen, you have been reincarnated for many years, and I have also been a monk for many years. Past events have gone with the wind, so why do you still harbor resentment towards me?"

Even though the misunderstanding between the two of them had long been resolved, Wen Xichun still felt disgusted when she saw Lu Mingze's face.

What a cold-hearted Lu Mingze! He always spouts grand principles and seems to be saving all living beings, but in reality, he is full of selfish thoughts and desires.

Over the years, Wen Xichun has been hiding and searching, finally managing to find the Thunderclap Sword.

But luckily, he ran into Wen Ning a month ago.

But in Wen Ning's opinion, Wen Xichun is incredibly lucky to have survived this long.

If Wen Ning hadn't gone into seclusion back then, Wen Xichun, who was named Guyu, would have been annihilated the moment she arrived at Canghai Pavilion.

Wen Ning hadn't really taken Wen Xichun seriously before, until she discovered that Wen Xichun was indeed extraordinary, as if he were unkillable.

Wen Ning became interested, but because of Ye Qingzhou's interference, she failed to catch Wen Xichun twice.

Over the years, Mu Sha has been constantly causing her trouble, so Wen Ning has never had a chance to deal with it.

His men were useless; they were always just a little short, but they just couldn't kill Wen Xichun.

Now that they've run into each other, how could Wen Ning let Wen Xichun go?

But Wen Xichun was also clever, and they met at the edge of Linghai Lake.

Despite the risk of damaging the grades of the Karma Sword and the Thunderclap Sword, Wen Xichun held her breath and jumped into the Spirit Sea.

Wen Ning was about to strike again when a fleet from the Buddhist realm happened to pass by.

Although Wen Ning was not afraid of those bald monks in the Buddhist realm, she had now formed a deep-seated grudge against Mu Sha, and this was not the right time to cause any more trouble.

He had no choice but to leave a group of his men to lie in ambush around Linghai, so that they could report to Wen Xichun as soon as they heard any news.

As for herself, she was busy dealing with Mu Sha's sudden challenge.

After Wen Xichun fell into the spiritual sea, her spiritual power slowly recovered, and one day she finally quietly climbed into Lu Mingze's room.

Lu Mingze was initially unwilling to help, claiming that there was a difference between men and women, and that Wen Xichun was a cultivator from another race.

He will wait until he informs Senior Sister Miaozhu before deciding on how to deal with Wen Xichun.

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The recollection ended there. Wen Xichun looked at the hypocritical Lu Mingze in front of her and felt annoyed.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingze was right. If Lu Mingze also refused to help her, then she would have to die immediately.

Even so, Wen Xichun couldn't bear to see Lu Mingze suffer, and immediately sneered, "Before I die, I'll definitely drag you down with me."

Lu Mingze sighed, "Wen Xichun, why do you hate me so much?"

Wen Xichun said, "Why can't I hate you?"

"You said we were both orphans! You said you wanted to be my friend! In the end, it was all a lie!"

"I have nothing left, I'm on the run!"

"And you, you have a caring uncle and sister, and friendly fellow disciples!"

"You live a life of endless glory, while I have to hide everywhere. Why should I?"

"Because you are a man and I am a woman?"

Lu Mingze laughed, “It’s true that the human world favors men over women, but our Yingdu Lu family has always accepted that women inherit the family business. You don’t need to bring up gender.”

Wen Xichun sneered, "If it's not because of gender, then tell me, why are you doing better than me? Besides this face, what do you have that I don't?"

"You're less talented than me, less temperamental, yet you're a hundred times happier than me! Tell me, what makes you so special?"

Lu Mingze pondered for a moment before saying, "I was better at being born into the right family than you are."

Wen Xichun scoffed, "Is it that all you Lu family members do is use your God-King bloodline to gild yourselves? Don't you even realize that the God-King is almost a million years removed from your generation? Is your bloodline still that pure?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingze's face darkened, his eyes filled with undisguised rage. He hissed, "Wen Xichun, do you know that according to the clan rules of the Yingdu Lu Clan, anyone who dares to question the bloodline of a clan member will be executed by the entire Yingdu Lu Clan!"

"Don't force me to kill you!"

After a long silence, Wen Xichun suddenly asked, "Is she considered a member of the Lu family?"