Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

Chapter 217 Don't you have Star Palace?



Chapter 217 Don't you have Star Palace?

"belch--!"

Tihun patted its round belly and turned to look at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng couldn't help but smile and rubbed its little head.

"A split soul from a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, tastes pretty good, doesn't it?"

Tihun happily jumped onto his shoulder and barked a few times contentedly.

On the other side, Wen Tianren lost his target and collapsed to the ground.

His body was charred black and he was barely breathing, but he still managed to lift his head and look at Qingfeng.

"You...you're so slow..."

"Hehe, I'm already grateful I even made it."

Qingfeng put away the Crying Soul Beast, landed next to Wen Tianren, and checked his injuries.

"If I hadn't told you about the Six Paths Supreme Saint's backup plan beforehand, and hadn't taught you how to counter it, you would have been possessed by now."

Thanks.

Wen Tianren coughed up blood and revealed a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Hey, you're my inside man, you can't just die like that."

Qingfeng took out a healing pill and put it into his mouth.

After taking the elixir, Wen Tianren's vitality was greatly restored.

"If I die, I die. Anyway, Green Bamboo and Master's wife are just souls now, so there's no point in me living."

"You saved me simply so I could lead the remnants of Holy Demon Island and become your dog."

Wen Tianren said arrogantly.

"Hehe, you claim to be the number one person below the Nascent Soul stage, but you're actually just a Core Formation cultivator."

Don't think too highly of yourself; you're not qualified to be my dog.

After all, I'm the youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in the Chaotic Star Sea; there are plenty of people who want to be my lackey.

Qingfeng shook his head dismissively at Wen Tianren's arrogant demeanor.

"you!"

Upon hearing Qingfeng's words, Wen Tianren clenched his fists, his face flushed red, but he was unable to refute them.

Because Qingfeng is indeed the youngest Nascent Soul stage cultivator in the Chaotic Star Sea.

"You wait, once I've recovered from my injuries, I'll go back and cultivate in seclusion to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!"

Wen Tianren said defiantly.

"Then let's go and find a place to recover. If you die here, all that pill I just gave you will have been wasted."

"Oh, by the way. Your green-robed maid, is her name Green Bamboo? I might have a way to revive her, and I can also save your master's wife."

Qingfeng smiled and looked down at Wen Tianren.

"Are you serious?! You're not lying to me?!"

Wen Tianren struggled to sit up and said excitedly.

"I know a secret technique called the Resurrection Spell. Perhaps it can help you resurrect your closest loved ones."

Qingfeng tossed a jade slip into Wen Tianren's hand.

Over the years, Wen Tianren has acted as an inside agent, transmitting a great deal of intelligence about the Reverse Star Alliance.

As an employer, Qingfeng has always been very generous with his compensation.

After taking the jade slip, Wen Tianren glanced at it briefly, and then his eyes lit up.

"Young Master Qingfeng, I am deeply grateful! If you ever need my help in the future, please feel free to ask."

Wen Tianren struggled to his feet, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Qingfeng in gratitude.

"Once the arrow is released, there's no turning back. Just think it through and don't regret it."

Qingfeng waved his hand and said.

"I've made up my mind. Now that I've avenged my great enemy, if I can't clear my mind, I'll definitely fail to overcome the inner demon tribulation when I advance to the Nascent Soul stage. It's better to shatter my Golden Core to revive Green Bamboo and save my master's wife."

Wen Tianren had lost his arrogant demeanor.

Over the years, he had come to realize the gap between himself and Qingfeng.

The so-called genius, the so-called number one person below the Nascent Soul stage, is only fit to shine shoes in front of Qingfeng.

After realizing his own ordinariness, he began to wholeheartedly cooperate with Qingfeng, asking him to kill the Six Paths Supreme Saint to help him take revenge.

"I didn't expect you to be such a loyal and righteous person. Alright, wait for me on Kuixing Island once you've recovered from your injuries."

I still have a lot of things to do here. I'll come back to see you once I've taken care of them.

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After Qingfeng finished speaking, the fiery wheel beneath his feet ignited again, and he transformed into a streak of light and departed.

Watching him leave, Wen Tianren swallowed a few more healing pills.

"A remarkable figure is about to emerge in this chaotic star sea."

He was truly impressed by Qingfeng; to live in the same era as such a person was such an unfortunate thing.

……

Outside Tianxing City, the remaining members of the Reverse Star Alliance have been completely wiped out.

After the Six Paths Supreme Saint was destroyed, his black boat became ownerless and was taken away by Qing Sanyang.

He also subdued the two-headed python and put it into his spirit beast pouch.

Jin Kui, leading a group of Star Palace elders, entangled the slower-moving Nascent Soul elders of the Reverse Star Alliance, and then the two saints used their Yuan Magnetic Divine Light to destroy their physical bodies.

Seeing this, Qing Sanyang used the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder to capture the Nascent Soul alive, intending to hand it over to Qing Feng.

These Nascent Soul cultivators from the Reverse Star Alliance are among the top figures in both the righteous and demonic paths.

However, under the combined attack of three late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, they were no different from Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, how come you still have so much of your Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder?"

Wen Qing looked at Qing Sanyang in surprise.

Since the beginning, he had been using the net formed by the exorcising divine thunder to capture the escaping nascent souls.

"With so many exorcising divine thunderbolts, Fellow Daoist Sanyang's natal magic weapon probably wasn't made from ten-thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo, was it?"

Ling Xiaofeng looked at the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Spear in Qing Sanyang's hand.

"Haha, yeah. What, doesn't your Star Palace have any ten-thousand-year-old Golden Thunder Bamboo?"

"..."

Ling Xiaofeng was speechless.

Is your evergreen golden bamboo grown in a greenhouse? You're asking me if I have any, are you just showing off?

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Sanyang, is this wooden box made of Soul-Nourishing Wood?"

Upon seeing the wooden box in his hand, Wen Qing quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment.

"Haha, yeah, doesn't your Star Palace have Soul-Nourishing Wood?"

Qing Sanyang laughed heartily and put the wooden box away.

"..."

Showing off your wealth, huh? Showing off, huh?

Having been looked down upon twice, Wen Qing and Ling Xiaofeng, the couple, no longer wanted to speak to him.

The Star Palace elders nearby turned pale and then flushed after hearing Qing Sanyang's words.

Jin Kui felt a mix of emotions when he saw his old acquaintances had advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage.

He has been stuck at the peak of the Yuan realm for hundreds of years, and there is still no sign of a breakthrough.

"Fellow Daoist Sanyang, I didn't expect you to have actually advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage. Congratulations!"

Jin Kui adjusted his mindset, smiled, and cupped his hands in congratulations to Qing Sanyang.

As the Grand Elder of the Star Palace, he couldn't let the atmosphere become awkward.

"Haha, Jin Kui, don't give me that. What's with all this talk about being a great cultivator or not? You still have a lot of lifespan left. If you keep working hard, you might be able to advance before you die."

Qing Sanyang stepped forward and patted Jin Kui on the shoulder.

"..."

Jin Kui's lips twitched.

You old devil, can't you speak properly?

Don't you know that saying this is hurtful and makes me lose face?

"puff."

Elder Jia, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

Jin Kui glanced at him, made a mental note of it, and planned to deduct a credit from him when they got back.

"Jin Kui, take your men and clean up the battlefield first."

According to custom, the merits of the injured or killed monks are recorded and then distributed to their relatives and clansmen.

Those who died fighting for the Star Palace will be compensated according to the highest standards.

Wen Qing gave the instructions.

"Yes, senior sister, I'll take care of it right away."

Jin Kui bowed in agreement and, very sensibly, led the other Star Palace elders away.

He knew that the Twin Saints were going to talk to the Three Yang Old Demon, and it was inconvenient for them to be around.


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