Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 238 Misunderstanding, Suicide
"Boom!"

A loud roar came from afar, the ground trembled, and small hills rose up from the ground and then collapsed.

Giant elephants trampled, golden lotuses bloomed, the earth shook, blood tigers roared, and souls were terrified.

It looked as if three enormous creatures were fighting and battling, the aftershocks sweeping around and stirring up clouds of dust that obscured the view.

Liu Sheng flapped his wings and flew hundreds of miles, landing in a valley with Du Bingyan. The surrounding area was lush with sword grass, resembling a forest of towering ancient trees, making it easy to hide.

He summoned the control panel and looked at it, feeling a pang of regret—

[The Golden-Toothed White Elephant incarnation has been detected to be severely injured. Consume 4327 Spiritual Essence Points to restore it?]

[The Golden-Eyed Bloodthirsty Leopard incarnation has been injured. Consume 1217 Spiritual Essence Points to recover?]

……

Two consecutive ink-wash characters caused his spiritual energy value to drop by nearly 6,000 points in an instant. Considering the previous consumption by the Yin Water Flood Dragon, he had less than 10,000 spiritual energy value left.

He gained over 100,000 spiritual points from this trip to the ruins, a truly bountiful harvest.

However, the consumption was also enormous, and now only a few thousand remain.

We don't have enough again.

The avatars are very useful; in fact, if it weren't for his numerous avatars, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

But it is really expensive.

Back then, elevating a great spirit to the status of a demon only required a few thousand spirit points.

Nowadays, even a single battle that involves using an avatar consumes about this much spiritual energy to recover from injuries.

It's like throwing money away like water, what a waste!
Heartache!

Fortunately, he had made a fortune in the previous period, accumulating a considerable amount of wealth, which allowed him to manage to stay afloat and avoid bankruptcy.

In fact, this is also related to the fact that he participated in high-level games too early.

You should know that he has only been practicing martial arts for a few months since he transmigrated, and even though his cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds, he is only at the True Form Realm at this moment.

I'm still just getting started.

But now, which of their opponents isn't a seasoned Qi cultivator or a seasoned monster?
He even fought against a powerful demon and a Qi cultivator from the Yellow Court before, and escaped unscathed!

This is something that has never happened before in history.

Ordinary martial artists, let alone those who have just entered the True Form realm, even those who have reached the True Form realm or are at the half-step Qi Refining stage, would be astonished if they could not even survive a move or two against them, let alone live.

The two princes who later abandoned the Golden Vase and fled by boat were the heir of the Prince of Jin's mansion and the number one disciple of the Jinzhou sect.

The old monk, whose flesh and blood were parasitized within the bear demon's body, was an ancient monster who had lived for countless years, cultivating demonic arts and living a second life.

Liu Sheng, on the other hand, broke through the four phases of the tribulation realm and snatched the Golden Pattern Pure Bottle from a group of Qi Refiners and monsters!
What a miracle this is?
He himself was unaware of this and even felt it wasn't enough.

If others knew, they would probably think he was in "Versailles".

"I need to keep a low profile in the future, get less involved in high-level games, accumulate more spiritual energy, and improve my cultivation."

Liu Sheng released Du Bingyan, still muttering to himself.

With a thought, he recovered from the injuries of his elephant and tiger avatars. Through these two avatars, he glimpsed the power of the treasure in Xie Bao's hands and couldn't help but feel envious.

"This treasure is incredibly powerful. It can manipulate the earth's energy, instantly creating a hundred-foot-tall mountain. It can move mountains and shift peaks, making it virtually invincible on land. It's perfect for my white elephant incarnation."

The Golden-Toothed White Elephant has the talent of standing on its own two feet. If it had this bronze whip that could move mountains and drive rivers, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, greatly increasing its combat power.

Even in the water, they won't be weakened as severely as they were in the Bitter Sea Tribulation Realm.

"Xie Bao abandoned his white elephant mount, which led to its death and ultimately became my incarnation."

If he were to die under the hooves of the white elephant incarnate, his life, with its every drink and bite, would be considered to have fulfilled its cause and effect.

This bronze whip magic weapon is indeed destined for me.

Several thoughts raced through Liu Sheng's mind, and his determination to seize the item grew stronger.

Just then, he suddenly heard the sound of running water.

Gentle and tender, like the moon's reflection in a babbling brook under the night sky, serene and profound. It draws you in without you even realizing it, slowing your thoughts and even freezing you for a moment.

And in that very instant—

"choke!"

A sharp sword whistle rang out, and a bright sword beam pierced through the air, silently and instantly stabbing into Liu Sheng's chest.

"Gan!"

Liu Sheng felt a chill in his chest and shivered. He instinctively swung his wing, unleashing a burst of air-splitting blade energy that sent him and his sword flying.

Only then did he realize that the one who had attacked him was none other than Du Bingyan!

Seriously, is this woman crazy?
I saved you, and instead of thanking me, you come to assassinate me with a sword? Are you out of your mind?

Besides, I've already slept with you several times, and we haven't had any conflicts. Why is it like this when we meet...?

Wait, I'm now in the form of the Sky-Splitting Sparrow, and I've even "disguised" my facial features, so she didn't recognize me!

"puff!"

At this moment, Du Bingyan had flown more than ten feet across the ground, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood, unable to get up, her eyes dim and filled with despair.

That thief is incredibly cunning!

They originally intended to take advantage of his distraction to launch a sneak attack, but unexpectedly, they failed in the end.

It's fate, it seems we can't kill him.

So be it. If that's how it is, I'd rather die than fall into his hands and suffer his humiliation!
Master, I'll take my leave now!
It's a pity that I couldn't see him one last time before I died, which is a great regret.

Liu Sheng's face flashed through her mind. She sighed, turned the sword around, held it to her neck, and said hatefully:
"You lecherous scoundrel, don't even think about defiling me, Du Bingyan! In my next life, I will surely kill you!"

As she spoke, she pulled hard on her wrist, and blood splattered five steps away.

"Depend on!"

Liu Sheng was dumbfounded and speechless.

No, I went through so much trouble to save you, what are you doing?
He knew that this woman had the same temperament as her master, fierce and upright, but he never expected that she would commit suicide!

Slitting one's throat without any warning, is that a sign of illness?
Why can't we just talk things out?

Could it be that she thought I had captured her and was going to humiliate her, so she refused to be humiliated and simply slit her own throat?
Recalling Du Bingyan's earlier words, he paused, realizing what she meant.

Misunderstand!

What a huge misunderstanding!
He rushed forward, frantically trying to stop the bleeding and provide first aid.

But they discovered that the woman had smeared it so ruthlessly that she had severed half of his neck, and blood was seeping into his trachea; he was not far from death.

How to save?
"You lecherous scoundrel, you won't dare to humiliate me again..."

"I, Du Bingyan, have had my virginity stolen by you, and I am no longer pure..."

"I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood..."

Lying in a pool of blood, Du Bingyan coughed up blood and foam, her eyes filled with mockery, muttering intermittently.

Bullshit! I was the one who took your virginity! This woman mistook me for a member of the White Lotus Cult...

Liu Sheng's mind raced, connecting Du Bingyan's various actions in searching for the Breath-Searching Gu to find people, and he suddenly realized the truth.

But by then, it was too late to say anything.

The woman's eyes were dilated; she was on her deathbed and not far from dying.

Fortunately, I can save you!
He sighed, took out a gold-patterned jade bottle from his pocket, and muttered incantations.

The next moment, a drop of emerald green dew flew out of the bottle, crystal clear, refreshing and cool, and slowly fell into Du Bingyan's mouth.

"Gudong-"

(End of this chapter)