The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 511 Stealing the Country for Personal Gain, the Liquidation Begins

A single act of bloodshed transforms a butterfly from its cocoon.

Lang Jiuchuan stood suspended in mid-air, her black hair flowing like a waterfall, her skin radiant, her bones and muscles brimming with vitality and power. Her figure was slender and perfect, and her phoenix eyes were as deep as the starry sea, clear and bright. The depths of her eyes were cold, yet they also carried the clarity and power of a phoenix after rebirth. Her body was surrounded by an indescribable aura, as if she were one with this small world and yet transcended it.

Golden veins drew closer, like meeting the closest person, making her seem to radiate a faint golden light that was captivating.

Fengya silently closed his eyes.

Don't look at anything inappropriate.

Lang Jiuchuan stretched out his hands, looking at his slender fingers, feeling the perfect harmony between his soul and this Dao body, as well as the support of the power of law. His eyebrows curved and the corners of his lips curled up.

With a righteous and unconventional heart, even a remnant soul can be reborn.

This is a message from the monk Basil.

And she did it.

She succeeded. She was no longer a remnant soul living in another's body, nor was she the naive and foolish child from her previous life. She was a completely new Lang Jiuchuan.

She has a name and a surname, and is intact and protected by the rules of heaven and earth. No one can say that she is defying the laws of heaven and being resurrected. She is just herself, Langjiuchuan, who will eventually cry out in the deep marshes!

Lang Jiuchuan made a hand seal with her ten fingers, repaired the tattered clothes, and put them back on. She also put away her magical artifacts in the stone pit one by one.

A bone bell hung from her waist, and a water spirit leaped out, circled her once, and said, "Congratulations on your rebirth."

As expected, the woman hadn't lied to it. Following her, it indeed cultivated with great skill, becoming even purer. Especially after being immersed in this dragon vein, absorbing the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it became even more refined, and the bone bell thus became even more spiritual.

Lang Jiuchuan glanced down at the bone bell, touched it with his fingers, feeling the spiritual energy surrounding his fingertips, and said, "Congratulations."

Her voice was calm, but the water spirit dared not act rashly and obediently returned to the bone bell to exert its spiritual power.

After her rebirth, she's even more formidable!

Lang Jiuchuan smiled and waved his hand lightly. The surging power around him flowed naturally, smoothing out the energy storm in this space. All the violent dragon energy seemed to be suppressed, and the tyrannical dragon fell into slumber again. However, the pulse of destiny remained with her.

This is the benefit of having a complete spirit and a healthy body; this is her original power.

But that's not enough, at least not compared to her good master!
But so what?

She's back. What he gained from her will eventually leave him because of her existence. She is the origin!
Lang Jiuchuan raised his eyes, gazing into the void, his voice calm yet containing an undeniable power: "Master, your era should end!"

The Imperial Advisor, suffering a backlash and feeling his life force slipping away, spat out two mouthfuls of true essence and blood. He then angrily slammed his palm against a stone platform not far away. He was just a hair's breadth away from following the aura to find it, but she was so alert.

Ha, the wolf cub has really grown up.

After a long silence, a complex sigh, a mixture of shock, admiration, and resentment, finally echoed from within the cave: "As expected of my most outstanding disciple, whom I have carefully nurtured. But the more outstanding you are, the more I fear and dread you, and therefore I must..."

His words faded away, and after a long pause, he mumbled something again: "So outstanding, then let him be even more outstanding, to help him climb the ladder to heaven, so that we can fulfill our master-disciple bond." Lang Jiuchuan was unaware of the Grand Preceptor's murderous intent, but she knew all too well that the karma between them would one day be completely settled, just as she had settled the karma of the original owner's death.

With a blank expression, she made a hand seal, sealing this place and the dragon energy. The dragon vein was not to be stolen by anyone, nor was it to be used as a granary or foundation by anyone, including any emperor.

No matter who becomes emperor, just as the moon waxes and wanes and the sun sets, one should abdicate properly, but it is forbidden to use the dragon vein to worship the throne.

The dragon vein belongs to all living beings, not to any one person, including her!

Lang Jiuchuan craves great power, but she seeks it through proper means, unlike others who disdain such pursuits.

Therefore, she would become powerful by severing the dragon vein's energy feedback, but she would not use this method. Otherwise, how would she be any different from Tantai Qing?

"Come out!"

Feng Ya remained motionless until Lang Jiuchuan's attack reached him, at which point he effortlessly deflected it, revealing his human form. He sneered, "I didn't expect you to repay my life with your body, so don't repay kindness with enmity."

Lang Jiuchuan looked at him with a complicated tone and said, "Why would a dignified ghost immortal waste tens of millions of years of cultivation? Ghost cultivation is not easy, and it is even more difficult to reach the last of the Five Immortals of Taoism. Even if you cannot ascend to the immortal realm, you can still become the Lord of the Netherworld with your strength, instead of falling into the void and being excluded by the laws of heaven and earth."

She lowered her eyes, watching him struggle against the power of the laws of heaven and earth, feeling increasingly distressed, and muttered, "This favor is not as good as repaying him with my body."

Offering oneself in marriage is simply a form of pleasure.

Such a great favor, forcibly pulling her back from the brink of death bit by bit, sending half of her soul to the underworld to be nurtured, and taking the other half into the void to circumvent the rules of heaven and earth, nourishing her with soul power, was the only way to allow her to be reborn.

How will she repay it?
"You think you can repay my great debt of soul power with just a mere Dao body? You're ugly but dreaming." Fengya sneered, "I don't need you to teach me how to act. You didn't believe me back then, you didn't believe in the selfishness and complexity of human nature, and you ended up dead and your soul was destroyed. That was heaven's punishment for you! As for my choices, they are my own business!"

Lang Jiuchuan choked, then retorted, "My figure is perfectly proportioned, I'm not the same young girl I used to be. You call that ugly? Are you blind?"

Fengya thought of her body bathed in the rain and mist, and was speechless for once. The tips of his ears turned slightly red. He said, "You don't need to avoid the important things. Although you have been reborn, the karma that truly belongs to you is greater than that of the Rong family. What do you intend to do?"

Unable to transcend cause and effect, her path remains ever-flowing.

Lang Jiuchuan said calmly, "I've survived even after my soul was scattered, what suffering could I not endure? I won't fall in the same place twice!"

Fengya sneered: "I'm afraid you'll be as soft-hearted as before. If he hadn't used the people of the city to his advantage, how would you have fallen into that trap and ended up like that?"

"But from another perspective, he was afraid!" Lang Jiuchuan looked into the void again and said, "The faster I grow, the more I can threaten his plans, so he couldn't wait to kill me. He should have waited until I had enough merit, and maybe then he could have his wish fulfilled."

She smiled again: "However, one wrong step leads to another, and he will have no more chances!"

I, Lang Jiuchuan, will not give it to you!
The reckoning between her and that 'master' who lived for two hundred years and enriched himself by embezzling the country begins now!

　The doctor did see me. I have lumbar spondylosis, physiological straightening of cervical spondylosis, blocked meridians, insufficient qi and blood, internal heat and dampness, fatigue and weakness... It's nothing, it's nothing, it's all sub-health!

　　(End of this chapter)