Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 63. Phoenix Fairy

The Red Phoenix Ancestor, who already possessed Xia Lianxue's face, excitedly affirmed, "Yes."

Once the fairy accepts that she deserves to die, she will begin to meditate and pass away, and this body will become hers.

A soft yet steady voice came through.

Xia Lianxue suddenly said, "I do deserve to die, but I shouldn't die at your hands."

Hongluan Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then was shocked, because Xia Lianxue slowly stood up, and her wedding dress disappeared.

Her mind-controlling technique failed.

Xia Lianxue touched her brow, where Lu Changyuan had left a mark using the "Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique." This mark would automatically appear when Xia Lianxue's mind was unstable, keeping her spirit platform clear for half a day.

The aura of the Way of Time slowly permeated the air.

The Red Phoenix Ancestor was hidden in the painting, concealed very well, so Xia Lianxue was unaware of it. But now that she has revealed herself, Xia Lianxue can naturally trace the cause and effect.

"You want to possess me?" Xia Lianxue's expression was calm, as if she were talking about something that didn't concern her: "Even if you possess me, you will still die."

The Hongluan Patriarch suddenly stood up, his body began to shimmer and grow larger, eventually almost filling the entire hall.

She shrieked: "Take your body!"

boom!
It's leaking air.

The Red Phoenix Ancestor spat out a mouthful of blood, his body suddenly shrank, and scarlet pus and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

The backlash from the Stealing Heaven Substitute Technique has arrived.

She looked into the distance in disbelief; it was the bridal chamber outside the fictional palace of the illusion.

Xia Lianxue smiled gently. She seemed to see Lu Changyuan, who was smiling in a half-smile, in the disheveled figure of the Red Phoenix Ancestor.

"Young master really is..."

Although Lu Changyuan was confident that Xia Lianxue would win, he still took two extra precautions for her.

"The feeling of being protected is really addictive."

Xia Lianxue narrowed her eyes slightly, reached out her hand, and held the Red Phoenix Ancestor in her palm: "I survived those years in the void by relying on this warmth."

boom!
The Red Phoenix Ancestor was trapped in the air by her, and then she unraveled the mystery into ink droplets that fell to the ground with a dull dripping sound.

Xia Lianxue is a gentle and lovely fairy, but Xia Yutang, the mistress of Miaoyu Palace, is not.

No one would think that the Palace Mistress of Miaoyu Palace, who survived a hundred years of turmoil and established her position as one of the Nine Gates and Twelve Palaces of Miaoyu Palace, was some sweet little fairy who only knew how to call her husband.

"Young Master said that those who reach the final stage of cultivation are all fanatics. I guess I am a fanatic too."

The fairy's tone was bright, as if she felt no shame whatsoever for such a thing.

"What's wrong with that?"

Then the ink wash dissipated, the surrounding illusion shattered, and she saw Lu Changyuan again.

Lu Changyuan was sitting on two chairs in the high hall, looking at her with a smile, and she felt warm and cheerful again.

Xia Lianxue said softly, "Young Master, she is not dead yet."

Lu Changyuan nodded, not too surprised.

Yao Guang is a bit hard to kill.

Xia Lianxue paused: "Does Young Master know?"

"I made a rough guess."

Su Youwan had no idea what the two were talking about; she just thought the couple was being incredibly mushy and acting as riddle tellers.

Xia Lianxue looked outside the hall: "They're coming. I'll take over. After all, I'm her target."

Some people suffered a backlash, their plans to possess another's body were completely thwarted, and they were furious.

A skeleton flew through the ink painting, and as it was drenched by the ink rain, flesh grew on it, eventually transforming it into a beautiful young fairy.

The cultivator of the Illusion Moon Path of Miaoyu Palace, a sixth-realm cultivator at the Kaiyang stage, is called Hanlian Zhenren!
No, she should be addressed as [her current name] at this point.

Hongluan Ancestor!

Lu Changyuan said calmly, "It seems that your senior sister disappeared back then because she was eaten into a painting."

Let's go back three hundred years. At this time, Xia Lianxue had already attained the Dao of Yaoguang. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the Hongluan Ancestor to possess her body, so the Hongluan Ancestor made another preparation.

Han Lian, a fellow practitioner of the Illusionary Moon Path, was lured into the painting and subsequently died tragically within it. The Red Phoenix Ancestor used Han Lian's physical body as a backup option.

Lu Changyuan raised his sword, and a misty sword intent emanated from it.

"Ok?"

Strangely, the Red Phoenix Ancestor did not fly towards the three of them, but instead rushed to a more distant place.

Boom! ! !

~~~~~~~~~
Thunder fell suddenly.

Jiang Jiayi sheathed her sword.

Golden lightning bolts rolled down from the sky, the wrath of heaven swept everything apart, splitting the clouds, and finally landing on the painting.

"The Art of Painting Demons?"

The ancestor of the Red Phoenix Sect once suppressed the Painting Demon, but was possessed by the Painting Demon. However, she did learn some of the Painting Demon's skills.

Whether it's preserving the painting as an enduring art form or creating a scroll in conjunction with the Illusion Moon Sect, it's all the result of Ancestor Hongluan's fusion with the Painting Demon over the past few thousand years.

Jiang Jiayi coldly watched the terrifying lightning tribulation falling from the sky.

The Red Phoenix Ancestor has lingered on for so long, having previously evaded the Heavenly Dao. Now that he is injured and revealed, he will naturally be eliminated by the Heavenly Dao.

Her plan was to possess Xia Lianxue's body before the heavenly tribulation arrived, thus deceiving the heavens once again.

Unfortunately, from the very beginning, she had no chance of winning.

Whether it's Chang'an Daoist who is naturally able to restrain the Illusion Moon Dao, Xia Lianxue who cultivates the Time Law, or Jiang Jiayi who is born with a sword body.

Everyone here can thwart her plans.

The Hongluan Ancestor was ultimately annihilated by a devastating lightning tribulation.

The distant painting is gradually crumbling, and Miaoyu Palace has returned to the earth. Everything seems as if it never happened, leaving only the peaceful main hall.

Jiang Jiayi sheathed her sword, thinking that it should be completely over now.

She should go back to the mountain.

There have been quite a few things that happened on this trip.

Violent! ! !
Jiang Jiayi suddenly turned around and looked at the sky.

The tribulation lightning hasn't ended yet!?

Behind the golden lightning, blood-red lightning slowly began to form.

Someone else has angered the Heavenly Way?

Who?
Suddenly, Qiu Yuehan, who was standing beside her, exclaimed in surprise. The bracelet on her foot suddenly glowed, and a phantom figure sighed and slowly solidified from it.

Jiang Jiayi stared at the illusory figure in disbelief.

"Feng Xianlong!?"

Even more incredulous than her was Qiu Yuehan.

The bracelet was left to her by her parents, but since she could remember, she had grown up eating food from the villagers and was then sent to Miaoyu Palace to cultivate Taoism.

So she never met her parents.

The illusory figure turned around and gently touched Qiu Yuehan's face.

this moment.

Qiu Yuehan finally understood what Han Shui meant by saying, "You look just like the Palace Master when you were young."

The Cold Water Immortal was not referring to Palace Master Miaoyu, but rather to Feng Xianlong, the last Palace Master of the Feather Moon Immortal Palace.

She, Qiu Yuehan, is Feng Xianlong's daughter!
"Feng Xianlong, you're still alive?!"

The illusory figure shook its head: "This is the last wisp of magic left behind by the master, not the master himself."

Feng Xianlong has indeed died, but she left a trace of her thoughts on her daughter's bracelet.

(End of this chapter)