In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Everyone rushed in.

Di Qingci walked slowly behind, not believing that those who went in first would have good opportunities.

The guards followed behind Di Qingci.

After Di Qingci went inside, he said, "Go and find your own opportunities."

The guard captain, Yan Wu, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and with a strong physique, said, "Goddess, please be careful. Contact us if anything happens." He then led his men away first.

Di Qingci roamed freely through the mountains, taking a path where no one else was.

With so much space, it all depends on luck.

Di Qingci's figure leaped into a high mountain.

A figure revealed a greedy look. He had been observing from outside for a long time; this person looked very appealing.

She possessed a fatal allure for him. The thought that she was a primordial being with both immortal and demonic divine bodies ignited a burning desire within him. If he were to seduce her, his cultivation would immediately surge.

As Di Qingci wandered through the mountains, he found himself seemingly immersed in a vibrant sea of ​​flowers.

Colorful flowers bloom in profusion, and a gentle breeze carries their intoxicating fragrance.

The warm sunshine felt wonderfully comfortable and pleasant.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers, there was a magnificent palace. The palace gates slowly opened, revealing countless treasures piled up like mountains.

Di Qingci's eyes widened, his heart filled with shock and joy.

She walked forward without thinking and reached out to touch the treasures.

Each treasure made her feel immense power; possessing them would allow her to become the ruler of this world.

Di Qingci quickly plunged into the treasure, shouting excitedly, "Mine, mine, all of them are mine!"

Di Qingci did not notice that behind her, a blurry figure was quietly emerging, silently transforming into countless blurry shadows.

These shadows, like sharp arrows, pierced towards Di Qingci at an extremely fast speed.

Di Qingci's mind trembled, and she instantly regained consciousness. She leaped into the air, her sword energy blazing like a rainbow, arriving in an instant.

A melodious and moving song began, filled with a mysterious magic.

Emperor Qingci's soul was drawn to the song.

He was a beat too slow, and then Di Qingci's eyes cleared.

"grass"

A man who looked like a fairy, dressed in red, with a lingering gaze, as if he had a thousand words to say to her, slowly approached.

Di Qingci gripped the Shura Sword tightly. The man exuded a captivating aura, his breath as fragrant as orchids.

"Girl, why are you here alone? I am a little mountain spirit, and I have never seen such a beautiful fairy. Fairy, may I come a little closer to you? You smell so good."

He began to emanate layers of pink mist, exuding endless allure.

A voice kept urging Di Qingci to agree.

A hint of smugness flashed in the man's eyes as he slowly stepped forward, the mist around him thickening, his entire body enveloped in fog.

With a voice that could charm all beings, she continued to speak, reaching out to grab Di Qingci.

Di Qingci's eyes flickered, and with lightning speed, he pierced the heart with a sword; the Asura Sword flashed red.

The man's soul showed a look of terror and vanished into the Asura Sword in the blink of an eye.

Di Qingci was secretly alarmed. What kind of demon was this? Even he, with his celestial and demonic chaotic divine body, had been lured. If it were an ordinary person, it would be a sure thing.

"War Phoenix, what kind of demon is he?"

"This race, with its beautiful appearance and deadly allure, must be the succubus race."

They practice charm techniques and soul attacks, and they have a special sensitivity to special physiques.

It seems they also categorize souls into different types. Someone like you, in their eyes, is a top-tier treasure; they probably came here by smell.

Di Qingci was speechless: "They're like dogs, they even came by smell."

Yan Zhanhuang laughed as well: "They are much more powerful than dogs. Once they are bewitched, it is very difficult for them to wake up."

Di Qingci flew over countless mountains and arrived at a giant mountain peak.

Yan Zhanhuang also appeared: "Something's not right here. Look around."

Di Qingci wandered around the entire mountain peak, and finally, halfway up the mountain, he saw an inconspicuous cave entrance, just big enough for one person.

Di Qingci bowed as he entered. After walking for a short while, he came to a large hall, which was empty and old.

Di Qingci searched around the hall but found nothing. Looking up at the ceiling, the pictures there made her dizzy, so she quickly lowered her head.

She suddenly realized something was wrong. She was a cultivator, so why was she dizzy? Upon closer inspection, she finally noticed something different. It looked like the Bagua diagram she had seen in her previous life.

Immediately following the scene he had witnessed in his previous life, the Asura Sword grew larger.

Emperor Qingci stood on it and arranged a complete Bagua diagram.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard, and an ancient aura rushed towards us.

Di Qingci looked at the suddenly appearing underground palace, leaped down, put away the Asura Sword, and went inside.

In the center of the underground palace is a huge mausoleum.

Yan Zhanhuang looked around and said, "This should be the tomb of an immortal."

At the entrance to the mausoleum stand two enormous stone statues.

Upon entering the tomb, a huge burial chamber comes into view.

In the center of the tomb chamber, there was a huge stone coffin.

Around the stone coffin were some precious offerings and ritual implements.

Di Qingci quickly collected the magical artifacts.

A hurried sound came from outside, and in the blink of an eye, three people arrived, each dressed differently.

A hoarse voice came: "So it's the goddess of the Peerless Sword Sect. I've come to learn your skills."

A burst of sword energy erupted, and the other two quickly launched their attacks as well.