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Chapter 87: The Line of Cause and Effect, Cultivating the Miraculous Medicine, Copying the Small Bottle (Please Read, Subscribe, and Vote)
"How could this be?"

The little bottle was bewildered. It didn't understand why, even after using its old master's power, it still couldn't leave this place.

How is this possible? !

Xiao Ping was utterly shocked. That was the power of his old master, whose strength was boundless and came from an unknown place.

However, even with the old master's help, it was unable to take the young master away.

It was confused.

Who exactly is this patriarch of the Li family, and what is he doing hiding in this small place? What kind of conspiracy is he plotting?

In an instant, Xiao Ping thought of many things.

Li Xuan naturally had no idea what the little bottle was thinking, but judging from its constant vibrations, he could tell that it was very surprised.

"That's really impressive," Li Xuan thought to himself. "That power just now was incredibly strong; it was the supreme Dao, the power of space."

Li Xuan almost lost his grip on the small bottle, but fortunately, he was still a step ahead in skill.

"A powerful being from an unknown land!"

Ye Qingcheng suddenly appeared, looking at Nie Mie with surprise in her eyes.

"You have provoked a powerful figure from an unknown land. What is his background?"

Ye Qingcheng was worried about Li Xuan. She came from the unknown land and knew how terrifying it was.

And now Li Xuan is facing off against the unknown!
Was this intentional on Li Xuan's part, or...?

Ye Qingcheng had to admit that she couldn't see through Li Xuan.

Nie Mie, he is actually the offspring of a powerful figure from an unknown land!

He also possessed the aura of an unknowable powerful being.

Li Xuan ignored Ye Qingcheng's appearance, still thinking about taking away Nie Mie's power.

He looked at Nie Mie and said leisurely, "It seems that's all you're capable of."

"Then die."

Upon hearing this, the small bottle appeared. "You cannot kill him. He is the old master's son. If you kill him, you will inevitably be entangled in karma and endless trouble. If you keep him, you will obtain me..."

Upon hearing this, Nie Mie's eyes widened in fury. He was enraged and said, "Xiao Ping, you don't need to beg him."

Li Xuan raised his hand and pierced Nie Mie's heart with his sword, instantly killing him. He withdrew his sword and looked at the dazed Xiao Ping, "Why do you all always think I'm afraid to kill? Did I show that I'm a good person? No, right?"

Li Xuan, holding the Purple Qi Human Emperor Sword, slowly said, "Entangled by karma, then I will sever the karma. As for obtaining you, I will kill Nie Mie, and this treasure of yours will also be mine."

Xiao Ping calmed down and said, "Who do you think you are? You can't sever the ties between your master and his karma!"

As Xiao Ping's voice faded, gray-white lines appeared on Nie Mie's body, distorting the entire hall as those gray-white lines coiled around Li Xuan.

The small bottle watched coldly, "Cause and effect have appeared. You want to sever cause and effect? ​​Can you really sever it?"

Xiao Ping said.

Ye Qingcheng also saw the gray lines. Her face showed surprise, and an embroidered ball appeared in her hand. "Li Xuan, get out of the way quickly! These are causal lines, laid down by a supreme expert!"

"Someone has planted karmic threads on Nie Mie. Nie Mie is involved in too many things. If you kill Nie Mie, you will definitely be entangled by these karmic threads and bear the consequences!"

Anxiety filled Ye Qingcheng's face. Fragments of memory quickly pieced together, and she suddenly realized that this was the dreaded causal line. Its emergence meant that someone was using Nie Mie as a pawn to set up a complex game of chess.

Gazing at the causal threads entwined around Nie Mie, each extension of the thread foreshadowed more turmoil and troublesome entanglements.

Ye Qingcheng gritted her teeth, a bitter feeling rising in her heart, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Dad, Mom, your daughter... this trip may go against your expectations."

Immediately, Ye Qingcheng urged the embroidered ball in her hand without hesitation, determined to rescue Li Xuan from his predicament.

However, Li Xuan did not speak. He simply took out the Yuan Tu Sword, and with a flash of sword light, he swung it lightly. In an instant, the tangled threads of cause and effect seemed to be severed by an invisible force and scattered.

Inside the main hall, all the strange phenomena vanished, and everything returned to normal.

The Yuan Tu Sword is an unparalleled blade that can slay enemies invisibly without severing karma, and it possesses the power to annihilate a person's primordial spirit and cause all things to tremble.

"How can this be?!"

This scene shocked and left everyone present in disbelief.

The small bottle shook violently, staring in disbelief at the scene before it unfolded, its heart churning with shock and disbelief. The causal thread had vanished, severed!

Ye Qingcheng was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. Li Xuan had destroyed all the causal threads with a single sword strike?
Ye Qingcheng's weapon, the embroidered ball, flew through the air in a fluctuating, chaotic manner, mirroring her fluctuating emotions.

Li Xuan sheathed his Yuan Tu sword, reached out and grabbed Ye Qingcheng's embroidered ball, looking at her teasingly, "You little rascal, you're also trying to ambush your master, aren't you?"

Ye Qingcheng blushed, feeling both ashamed and indignant. "You're lying! I didn't do anything wrong! Humph, that's right, I was going to ambush you and get lost!! You're absolutely infuriating!"

Ye Qingcheng snatched the embroidered ball back from Li Xuan's hand, turned around and disappeared.

Watching Ye Qingcheng leave, Li Xuan's gaze fell on Xiao Ping.

The small bottle floated motionless in the air. Li Xuan looked at it and smiled.

"You think you can get away with just hiding?"

Li Xuan looked at the small bottle and said calmly, the Purple Qi Emperor Sword trembled, and the purple qi on it spread, gradually turning black.

Black resentment surged into the sky.

In an instant, the remaining Heavenly Blood in the hall was terrified, crying out, "What is this?! What is this?!"

He sensed countless wronged souls of the Peng bird clan within this resentment. Suddenly, his eyes widened, filled with indescribable horror, as he stared intently at the figures gradually emerging from the churning black resentment.

"Supreme...Supreme!!!"

Indeed, those slowly emerging from the black resentment were the supreme powerhouses of the Peng bird clan.

The Peng bird clan had been completely wiped out, with not a single one escaping, all destroyed by the person before them.

Tianxue's eyes became empty and lifeless, and his breath came to an abrupt halt. He had been so frightened that he lost all his courage and his life force was cut off.

A saint fell because of fear!
On the Emperor's Sword, which was shrouded in purple aura, light and shadow flickered, and several figures could be vaguely seen slowly emerging from it.

"Nie Mie, Zhao Qingqing, how have you been?"

Li Xuan spoke calmly, his gaze casually sweeping over Nie Mie and Zhao Qingqing, his voice containing a hint of elusive amusement.

Zhao Qingqing's body trembled violently, her legs went weak with fear, and when her eyes fell on Li Xuan, she involuntarily knelt down, her voice trembling with sobs: "Ancestor, please forgive Qingqing, Qingqing knows she was wrong!"

Zhao Qingqing's heart was gripped by fear. She had witnessed too many powerful figures—saints, saints, saint kings, and even supreme beings—both in glory and fall within the Human Emperor Sword.

Within this sword, beings below the rank of Saint King are as insignificant as ants, suffering endless torment and hardship.

And the supreme beings are even more numerous, inspiring awe in all who behold them.

At this moment, Zhao Qingqing's mind completely collapsed. She never expected that her ancestor would possess such terrifying strength and majesty!
Nie Mie was in a daze. He was terrified and dumbfounded. Just who was the Li family patriarch?!

people? god? Immortal? ghost?
Mysterious!

Nie Mie couldn't muster even the slightest thought of resistance.

The Supreme Being was like an ant in the sword. He even saw something more terrifying: a severed finger, the aura emanating from it was enough to kill the Supreme Being!
Unbeknownst to him, it was a finger that Li Xuan had picked up during that dark upheaval, which he had sealed within the Human Emperor Sword.

And that severed finger has been trying to emit some kind of energy in recent years, but fortunately, the chosen one dealt with it.

"little Master!"

The bottle shook slightly; the little owner was not dead!
Nie Mie knelt before Li Xuan and kowtowed.

Li Xuan stroked his chin, very satisfied with Nie Mie's understanding. "Very good. Let the small bottle enter the sword. You will cultivate rare herbs for me. As long as you can cultivate even one immortal herb, I can grant you eternal life!"

Li Xuan said casually.

The little bottle was in a daze and subconsciously looked at Nie Mie. Nie Mie did not hesitate and waved to it.

"I will follow the master's orders."

Helpless, the little bottle was bound by a restriction placed on it by its old master, and it had to obey its young master's orders and protect him.

But now!

There's no escaping it.

But how could it be possible to cultivate elixirs of immortality?
"Oh, remember to examine this bottle; I need more of them."

(End of this chapter)