Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Ye Ming pinched Baohua's neck with one hand and patted her delicate face with the other, saying jokingly, "Hey, is my strength worthy of your approval?"

Baohua tried several times to mobilize the magic energy in her body, but failed every time. The magic energy in her body was pressed tightly in her dantian by an invisible force. It seemed to have solidified in her meridians and could no longer flow. After this discovery, she stopped struggling in vain.

Being asked such a humiliating question by Ye Ming, she was furious, but after taking a deep breath, she said with a fearful look on her face: "Daoyou Ye's magical powers are unfathomable, I admire you!"

When she said this, her face was extremely calm, as if she was not worried at all that Ye Ming would kill her.

"Daoyou Baohua is really a man who knows the current affairs, haha, the ancestor of a world, hahaha..."

Ye Ming couldn't help but burst into laughter. The strength accumulated from many years of practice became concrete at this moment. Even a Mahayana cultivator like Baohua, who was the ancestor of a world, was nothing more than an object to be manipulated at will in his hands.

Although Ye Ming had killed more than a hundred Mahayana masters from both the spiritual and demon worlds, there were still a few true spirits.

But those characters were not particularly famous in the original novel, and now the one in my hand is one of the top fighters in the original novel. This feeling is completely different.

Suddenly, Ye Ming made a gesture with his left hand and pointed at the bulge on Baohua's chest. A flash of purple-gold light flashed into it.

"Fellow Daoist, you..." Baohua was shocked and was about to say something, but the rest of her words were blocked.

Because Ye Ming then tapped her acupuncture points one by one with his fingers.

Every time he tapped, there was a slight tremor in the air. When his fingers touched the acupuncture points on Baohua's body, they triggered circles of purple-gold light that flashed with complex spiritual patterns.

These lights moved under Baohua's skin like living things, looking extremely strange.

As Ye Ming's fingers moved, Baohua's body was gradually covered by a layer of fine purple-gold light. These lights intertwined in her body into an intricate and complex purple-gold silk net, illuminating her entire body with a golden glow.

After doing all this, Ye Ming loosened his right hand and let go of Baohua's jade neck.

As soon as Bao Huafang was free, she immediately used a spell to get away from Ye Ming.

But when she cast the spell, she was surprised to find that a mysterious energy appeared in her body. This energy was like an invisible shackle that completely imprisoned her.

She tried to mobilize the magic power in her body to break through this bondage, but she found that the purple-gold light seemed to have life, tightly wrapped around her magic power, making her unable to move at all. No matter how hard she tried, even if she wanted to use the power of her original body, the Baohuang Holy Flower, she could not break through this bondage.

"What did you do to me?" At this moment, she felt like she had lost all her strength in an instant and was no different from an ordinary person.

"Hehe, it's nothing! I just cast a spell to seal you. This secret technique is something I recently comprehended, and it's my first time using it. Judging from your appearance, the effect should be good." Ye Ming touched his chin and looked at Baohua with a faint smile.

"The Immortal Sealing Curse, what kind of secret technique is this? How come I have never heard of it?" Baohua was still not giving up. She tried again and again to mobilize the magic power, and at the same time wanted to get something out of Ye Ming's mouth.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you. This secret technique is something I learned from the relics of a true immortal, and these relics were obtained from the remains of a true immortal. Naturally, you haven't heard of it." Ye Ming said indifferently.

"The secret technique of the true immortal world!" Upon hearing this, Baohua's heart sank to the bottom.

"That's right. This Immortal Sealing Spell uses energy similar to immortal power to seal the major acupoints in the body of the practitioner. No matter whether you are a magic practitioner, a physical practitioner, or a soul practitioner, you will not be able to mobilize any energy in your body. No one except the caster can unlock it."

"Impossible, how can you have spiritual power? You must be lying to me." Baohua didn't believe what Ye Ming said at all.

"Hmph, you'll know if you try again." Ye Ming crossed his arms, looking as if he didn't believe it.

Ye Ming did not lie. This secret technique was indeed something he learned from another page of the Golden Palace Jade Book from Brother Skeleton. It was an authentic secret technique from the immortal world. The power that drove this spell did contain a trace of immortal spiritual power, which Ye Ming had obtained when he received the infusion before.

However, he was not very skilled in casting this spell yet, and it would only be successful if the person being cast could not resist. Therefore, it looked a bit strenuous. Seeing Ye Ming's appearance, Baohua believed most of it in her heart. After thinking quickly, she said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Ye didn't kill me directly, it seems that he has some ideas about that fake spiritual realm, right?"

"It's good that you know it, so don't make any unrealistic demands. Just cooperate obediently. If you satisfy me, it's not impossible for me to let you go. Otherwise..." Ye Ming did not deny it and issued a threat.

"Haha, although Fellow Daoist Ye has sealed my demonic essence and physical body, and my soul has also been affected, the thoughts in my mind have not been sealed. If I want to hide my insights in this area, it is actually not difficult." Baohua was fearless.

"Really? Then let me see if what you said is true."

As Ye Ming spoke, he waved his sleeves, a golden glow flashed, and he rolled up the precious flower, carrying her away quickly.

Not long after, Ye Ming came out and arrived at a mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

With a wave of his hand, he released several ape-shaped puppets. After Ye Ming's command, these puppets waved their claws and started digging on the hard mountain.

In just a moment, a brand new cave was formed.

After casually setting up a few restrictions, Ye Ming brought Baohua to an underground secret room. After closing the door, he said to her:
"I'll give you one last chance. Cooperate with me honestly and I'll let you go afterwards. How about that?"

Baohua didn't say a word during this period of time, and no one knew what she was thinking under her calm face.

At this time, she said calmly: "If I cooperate with you, I will have to practice dual cultivation with you; if I don't cooperate, I will also be defiled by you. Since it's the same fate, why should I cooperate?"

Ye Ming stared at Baohua's eyes and saw determination in them.

After a long while, Ye Ming suddenly asked, "What do you want? Tell me the conditions you didn't mention before."

He knew that for someone like Baohua, it would be very difficult for him to forcibly steal the secrets that she wanted to keep.

Baohua raised the corner of her mouth, and smiled as if she had won. "Haha, Daoyou, this is the right way. In fact, my condition is very simple. I just need Daoyou to help me get rid of a hidden danger."

Ye Ming's eyes flickered a few times, and he suddenly said, "You are talking about the mother of borers, right?"

"That's right. It seems that you have learned something about the Mother of Stem Borers from others. In this case, I won't introduce it any further. How about it, can you help me once?"

Baohua didn't seem surprised that Ye Ming knew about the Mother of Stem Borers. After all, Ye Ming had killed hundreds of Saint Ancestors, so he could always get information about this from them.

Ye Ming did not answer, but asked: "There is a question I don't understand, can Daoist Fellow Baohua tell me the truth?"

"Fellow Daoist, please ask!"

"You were previously plotted against by Liu Ji and almost lost your life. Now you haven't even regained your position as the ancestor. Why do you bother with these trivial matters? Even if the mother borer devours the entire demon world, what does it have to do with you? You are alone now, why can't you go to any other realm? Why do you have to stay here? Moreover, Nirvana and Yuanyan don't care about this matter, why do you have to care about it?"

Ye Ming had never figured out this problem before. With Baohua's strength, she could be free and easy no matter where she went. Why bother about this?

"If I say that I have special feelings for the Holy Realm and want to save it, will you believe me, fellow Taoist?" Baohua said with a smile.

"I don't believe it!" Ye Ming shook his head.

(End of this chapter)