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Chapter 210 A Winning Strategy Turns into a Losing Strategy [Please Subscribe]

This period of seclusion has lasted for almost a month in total.

"I wonder how the Heavenly Dou Empire is developing now."

Lu Xian slowly rose from the futon, his movements elegant, every gesture carrying a Daoist rhythm.

His white robes were as pristine as the first snow, his face was fair and pure, without the slightest blemish, and his skin was like warm, lustrous jade, radiating a soft glow.

He was surrounded by an ethereal aura, exuding an otherworldly air, as if he were about to ascend to immortality at any moment and drift away.

"The matter concerning the Star Luo Empire has been delayed for quite some time. Shouldn't we find an opportunity to go there, fly over their capital, and give them a good slap down..."

As Lu Xian pondered these matters, he strolled leisurely out of the stone chamber.

This retreat has been incredibly rewarding!

Not only has Lu Xian perfected the Secret Realm of Dharma Sea, but his soul power has also reached level 62. Moreover, Lu Xian's martial soul has successfully been refined with ten strands of Xuanhuang Qi.

What is the concept of ten strands of primordial yellow energy?

When his martial spirit fully empowers him, his unreserved punch is equivalent to the crushing and suppressing power of ten mountains fused together.

With such terrifying power, who among those of the same realm could withstand it?

Even the young emperor wouldn't do it!

What nonsense about the Eight Forbidden Rules? In Lu Xian's eyes, he only needed a little boost from his Martial Soul to easily step into the Divine Forbidden Realm.

He doesn't even care about those at the Dao Palace Realm now. The geniuses of the Four Extremes Realm are only the threshold to meet him. Only those at the Dragon Transformation Realm can fight him in a physical battle!

The premise is:

You won't use divine power, and I won't use any skills.

Otherwise, you'll still be the one who suffers.

Lu Xian's only self-awareness right now can be summed up in two words: powerful!

Powerful enough that, with the blessing of his martial spirit, he could easily uproot a mountain and use it as a weapon. This was not a figment of his imagination, but a real ability that Lu Xian possessed.

His sudden surge in strength has made him want to find someone to have a good, satisfying fight.

Unbeknownst to him, Lu Xian had also gradually become one of the Iron-Headed Kids in the world of "Covering the Sky".

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xian had already left the stone chamber and stood high in the sky.

His figure was graceful, as if an immortal had descended to earth. With a light step, he seemed to cross the boundary of space, covering a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant. His posture appeared extremely relaxed and carefree.

In just a few breaths, his figure traveled from outside Tiandou City to inside the imperial palace.

Upon arriving at the Imperial Study, Lu Xian's gaze was instantly drawn to a long-unseen beautiful figure.

She was sitting quietly in the seat that Qian Renxue usually sat in, leaning slightly forward, her large breasts pressed against the table, half of them flattened, the other half bulging.

She lazily rested one cheek on her hand, her delicate skin appearing even more radiant against her fingertips, while her other hand unconsciously twirled a calligraphy brush, the brush handle nimbly twirling between her slender fingers.

Her eyes were vacant and unfocused as she stared at the ceiling, her thoughts drifting to some unknown distance. Even as Lu Xian stepped into the study, she remained completely unaware.

The little girl's head rested on her jade-like legs, a sweet smile on her face, fast asleep, emitting even and soft breathing.

The whole scene appears serene and beautiful.

However, Lu Xian still caught a glimpse of undisguised loneliness and boredom deep in her eyes.

No matter who sits in that position, the result will be the same.

Qian Renxue was like this, and so was Zhu Zhuqing.

The throne of an emperor, though seemingly supremely noble, is in reality like an invisible prison.

Because once you're in that position, you bear the responsibility for the livelihoods and well-being of countless people—a truly heavy burden.

In fact, Lu Xian could understand Li Xingyun, because he, like Li Xingyun, did not want to sit in that position at all. However, this did not stop Lu Xian from disliking Li Xingyun.

The approaching, subtle footsteps, like pebbles thrown into a tranquil lake, created ripples that awakened the kitten from its reverie.

Her beautiful eyes swept over with a sense of authority unique to those in power. When she saw Lu Xian walking towards her with a smile, she was slightly taken aback, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. Then, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, forming a gentle curve.

Lu Xian walked over to the kitten and sat down, naturally reaching out to put his arm around her slender waist.

Like a docile kitten, she nestled against Lu Xian's chest, her eyes slightly narrowed, enjoying this rare moment of intimacy and relaxation.

"Are you tired?" Lu Xian lowered his head, his chin gently rubbing against her hair. The little kitten would sit here, so there was no need to ask her anything anymore.

Xue'er went into seclusion to break through her cultivation level, and it was obvious that she would temporarily assume the power of the Heavenly Emperor.

"I'm not tired, just a little bored. Sister Xue is the one who's really working hard, she should rest and relax a bit." The kitten snuggled in Lu Xian's arms, gently rubbing its head against him, responding softly as if it were being affectionate.

Lu Xian's gaze softened. He reached out and gently stroked her smooth, jade-like cheek, a slight smile playing on his lips. He chuckled softly, "I'm truly lucky to have the two of you helping me look after this place."

"I'm very lucky too..." Her voice was as soft as a spring breeze, gently brushing against the petals, almost inaudible.

She had barely murmured a word when Lu Xian heard her even and soothing breathing. She had fallen into a deep sleep in Lu Xian's arms in just a few words.

"Looks like you're tired too..."

Lu Xian gazed at the sleeping kitten in his arms with tender eyes. He leaned down slightly and placed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead. Then he sat quietly without making any unnecessary movements, afraid of disturbing her.

[Lu Xian: My seclusion is over, and I've successfully completed my cultivation journey. How are my brothers doing?]

[Xiao Yan: I'm fine, it's just that Ye Hei might be a little off.]

[Lu Xian: What happened to Ye Hei?]

[Ye Fan: I'm being chased, hiding here and there, it's killing me.]

[Lu Xian: Why are you being chased again?]

[Ye Fan: Wasn't it you who told me to keep an eye on that Li Huo Sect? Those bastards of your grandmother's, they're not some kind of cultivation sect, they're just a bunch of inhuman bandits and beasts. I secretly followed them, and I found out they were robbing and killing some poor villages in the Northern Region, you know? So I killed them all.]

[Lu Xian: Then the younger one was beaten up, and then the older one showed up?]

[Ye Fan: That's right. At first, I wasn't afraid either. They were just poor cultivators from some remote mountain village. I used the Void Handprint here and the Heaven-Severing Finger there, killing them indiscriminately. I wasn't afraid even of those at the Dao Palace level. But they had a Supreme Elder at the third level of the Dao Palace realm. That old dog had a furnace in his hand, and he was really powerful. He was quite difficult to deal with.]

stove?

Lu Xian's eyes lit up.

I quickly typed a reply in the group chat.

[Lu Xian: Is it a golden furnace? Is there a fire inside?]

[Ye Fan: How did you know?]

[Ye Fan: Hiss~ The treasure you mentioned you needed last time, it wouldn't be this furnace, would it?]

[Lu Xian: Yes, that was the weapon Emperor Hengyu used before he became an emperor. It was a quasi-emperor weapon, with power comparable to half an emperor weapon. If that elder of the Li Huo Sect hadn't been too weak to unleash its full power, it's uncertain whether you would have survived.]

[Ye Fan: So it's a quasi-Emperor weapon? No wonder it's so powerful!]

[Ye Fan: Damn, if you'd said it was a quasi-Emperor weapon earlier, why would I have run away? I would have just gone all out and snatched it from him! Brother Lu, whoever gets this furnace first gets it!]

[Lu Xian: You already have a cauldron made from Xuanhuang Mother Qi, which is much better than that Li Huo Divine Furnace made from inferior materials that can't even become an Emperor-level artifact. Listen to your brother, this time you can have the furnace. I'm going to use it to trade for something.]

[Ye Fan: Not a buddy? What could possibly be worth trading a quasi-Emperor weapon for? Could it be an Ultimate Emperor Weapon?]

[Xiao Yan: Even an Extreme Emperor Weapon wouldn't work, would it? Who would willingly trade an Extreme Emperor Weapon for your Quasi-Emperor Weapon? They're not stupid.]

[Lu Xian: What if it's half of an Ultimate Emperor Weapon?]

[Ye Fan: Wait, I suddenly remembered, you tricked that fat bastard Duan De out of half a piece of Emperor-level weapon. Are you planning to use that furnace to find someone to trade for the other half, and then make an Emperor-level weapon yourself?]

[Lu Xian: Ye Hei, you're actually quite clever.]

[Ye Fan: I've always been quick-witted! Your idea is good, but the problem is, will they really trade with you? If it were me, I definitely wouldn't trade. Between half an Emperor Weapon and a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, I would definitely choose the half Emperor Weapon, even if their power is actually about the same.]

[Lu Xian: Then let's raise the price. At worst, we can add ten more strands of Xuanhuang Qi or something.]

[Ye Fan: Anyway, I don't think you'll be able to get it.]

[Lu Xian: Let's try diplomacy first, then force. If they don't exchange, my gun isn't necessarily a bad choice.]

[Ye Fan: So you mean you're forcibly taking it? Speaking of which, Brother Lu, your first choice was to exchange, not to steal. The other party must be quite strong, right? What's their status and cultivation level?]

[Lu Xian: The seventh greatest bandit in the Northern Region, Tu Tian, ​​a second-tier immortal.]

Ye Fan: ...

[Zhang Chulan: Hiss~ As expected of his adoptive father, he dared to forcibly seize the possessions of a second-level Immortal Realm expert even at the Sea of ​​Wheels Realm, and that expert even possessed an Emperor-level weapon! Terrifying indeed!]

[Ye Fan: I'm not going with you then, I'm afraid I'll get beaten to death there.]

[Lu Xian: It doesn't matter. I'll get my hands on the Divine Furnace of Departing Fire first.]

[Ye Fan: Then come over here! Let's brothers combine our swords and fight our way back!]

[Xiao Yan: Count me in, then the three swords will unite.]

[Ye Fan: Damn it, I was being chased for days, where were you when you came to join forces with your three swords?]

[Xiao Yan: If you can't beat an enemy, then I definitely can't either. Why should I go and get myself killed?]

[Ye Fan: Heh he ...

Ye Fan was originally hiding in the mountainside to avoid the Li Huo Sect's search, but when he saw Lu Xian in the group saying he wanted to come and help, he was filled with heroic spirit.

"Boom!"

He crashed violently through the mountainside, sending rocks flying everywhere like cannonballs.

Ye Fan rode a golden rainbow, standing proudly high in the sky, thus exposing himself without reservation to the eyes of the many cultivators of the Li Huo Sect.

"I'm standing right here today. Anyone who wants to die, come and try!" Ye Fan shouted, his voice like rolling thunder. For a moment, he really intimidated the henchmen of the Li Huo Sect.

After all, this young demon had killed dozens of cultivators from the Li Huo Sect, including an elder at the first level of the Dao Palace, which was truly terrifying.

Only the Supreme Elder can defeat him!

They dared not advance, but they subtly formed an encirclement, waiting for the Supreme Elder to arrive.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a teleportation portal suddenly opened beside Ye Fan.

His eyes lit up instantly, and he was secretly pleased, thinking that Brother Lu had arrived quite quickly.

As a result, when he saw Xiao Yan walking out of the portal, the look of surprise on his face vanished instantly.

[Ye Fan: Brother Lu, I've already pulled the monster, come quick!]

[Lu Xian: Huh?]

[Lu Xian: Why did you act so quickly? I might need a little more time; I have some urgent matters to attend to.]

Lu Xian glanced at the kitten sleeping peacefully against his chest and felt a little reluctant to leave.

Ye Fan: Huh?

[Ye Fan: How long will it take?]

[Lu Xian: Maybe two or three hours, I'm not sure.]

[Ye Fan: Not a buddy? What's more important than coming here to steal a Quasi-Emperor weapon?]

[Lu Xian: Taking a dump.]

Ye Fan: Your mother—

Ye Fan's face turned ashen, and Xiao Yan's expression was no better.

Holy crap, I thought this was a sure win, but it turns out to be a complete disaster where I'll lose everything.

"Run!"

While the Supreme Elder of the Li Huo Sect was still on his way, Ye Fan raised his hand and unleashed a massive handprint in the void, instantly blasting a path through the crowd.

Without saying a word, he and Xiao Yan turned around and began to flee in panic.

This scene completely stunned the cultivators of the Li Huo Sect. Where did your aura of wanting to fight to the death with the Li Huo Sect go?

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the dozen or so Li Huo Sect cultivators reacted and immediately began the pursuit.

Moreover, along the way, more and more Li Huo Sect cultivators surrounded them from all directions, and various divine attacks rained down on them, severely slowing down their escape speed.

Ye Fan, being physically strong, fared somewhat better and wasn't significantly affected, while Xiao Yan suffered greatly.

"Ye Hei, hurry up and hold them off! I'm a mage, you're the tank!" Xiao Yan shouted as he dodged the attacks in a sorry state.

"MT, you motherfucker, didn't you see I've been holding out until now?!" Ye Fan retorted irritably, as he himself was being tormented by attacks from all directions.

In a fit of rage, the Xuanhuang Mother Qi Cauldron was unleashed, drawing an arc that instantly blasted four or five Li Huo Sect Wheel Sea cultivators into a sky full of blood mist.

"What kind of cauldron is this? How can it possess such power?"

"This power is terrifying!"

"It's a cauldron refined from the source of the Primordial Chaos Qi; that aura, as heavy as a mountain, is absolutely certain!"

One of the more knowledgeable cultivators from the Li Huo Sect shouted excitedly, and this shout immediately ignited the entire battlefield.

The distant horizon.

Upon hearing this voice, a powerful aura suddenly increased its speed once again.

"Ye Hei, it's that old codger from the Blazing Fire Sect!"

Ye Fan turned around, his expression changing.

[Ye Fan: @Lu Xian, quick, I've tanked the monster! Hurry, the firepower is too strong, we can't hold on much longer!]

(End of this chapter)