The improved female villains regained their memories.

Fortunately, the mysterious person did not do anything dangerous. The sudden surge of spiritual energy was not directed at them, but at the mysterious person himself.

Immortal's Killing Move - Cause.

With the next breath, spiritual energy returned, spiritual roots were restored, and the mysterious man regained the strength he had when he first arrived.

Su Murong frowned as he watched, then let out a long sigh: "Your methods are excellent, I have lost."

The mysterious man laughed heartily: "I only have the advantage of rich experience. I'll say it again, your future achievements will be no less than mine."

After saying that, he became serious again: "So, Su Murong, this time, are you willing to listen to me tell you about the Dao of Heaven and the world?"

"Appreciate further details."

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Outside the cave, Su Murong saw the mysterious man off.

Before leaving, the mysterious man placed the scroll in Su Murong's hand and solemnly instructed him: "The will of the world is above you. If you want to go to the main world to find Yang Pingsheng, you can only do so through my method."

"This scroll contains two deadly moves. The first can extend a path to the main world, and the second can summon the dead. Although you have gained popularity, you should cultivate diligently. You can use the second move to see the people you want to see, and when you are ready, you can use the first move to go to the main world."

"The road ahead is fraught with danger, so take good care of yourself."

The mysterious man has left.

The little Vermilion Bird, now in human form, stood beside Su Murong, indignantly saying, "My lord, are we just going to let him go like this?"

Su Murong looked at it, his smile vanished, and he sneered, "Why not?"

"He thinks he's so clever, that you, my lord, know nothing. But you, my lord, used a humane and deadly move to break the memory blockade on us."

"Hey~ there's an old saying that goes, 'Keep quiet and make a fortune.'"

Su Murong smiled, his eyes deep as he gazed at the distant horizon.

"He thought he had used a celestial killing move to counter my human killing move, but little did he know that he had already been hit when he took my pill."

After saying this, Su Murong looked at Little Vermilion Bird with a meaningful gaze: "He can't escape."

What kind of person is Su Murong?

The system kept emphasizing to Yang Pingsheng that she might not be the most powerful or the most talented among the nine female villains, but she was definitely the one most easily underestimated.

Because there is always light in her eyes.

Liuyun City.

"You said that elixirs are made using fire energy. What would happen if we replaced the fire energy with human energy?"

Qian Mo recovered from his shock.

He watched the swirling energy, controlling the flames, which swirled in the air like a fire dragon before finally submitting to Su Murong's grasp. He watched the vast expanse of human energy linger around Su Murong's body, eventually gathering in his dantian. He slowly straightened up, took a step forward, and pressed down on Su Murong's head.

The little girl looked up at him, puzzled: "Old Man Qian?"

"Little girl, you have already refined the most powerful pill."

"What? I've only just begun."

"It's over. From now on, you yourself are the elixir."

The cyclone formed the pill.

From now on, it will linger in Su Murong's dantian, like a spiritual root, continuously providing her with strength.

Just as spiritual roots are the foundation of cultivators, Qi vortexes are the foundation of Su Murong.

“Little girl, from now on, never reveal this to anyone.”

"why?"

Seeing Su Murong's wide-eyed, puzzled question, Qian Mo remained silent for a long time before simply replying:

"Just remember that, and you'll understand later..."

Popularity transforms into elixir.

At that time, Su Murong had no idea what it meant.

She nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with hope.

"it is good!"

In the woods.

"I want to live!"

Wounded and starving, Su Murong roared and ran forward.

"I must live; I cannot die here."

Behind them, a tiger roared, relentlessly pursuing them.

There was a shallow stream ahead. Su Murong ran into it, but before he could react, he slipped and fell.

The tiger had arrived, and it seemed that Su Murong was about to lose his life.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​flames lit up, and the tiger let out a miserable cry and turned to run away.

The stream was also dried up by the flames, and in the middle of the flames, the faint silhouette of a small bird could be seen.

The firelight reflected in her eyes, lingering there for a long time.

There was still light in her eyes.

In front of the grave.

The girl who crawled out of the pile of corpses buried her beloved teacher with tears in her eyes.

“Old Qian, you said never to tell anyone, I’ve remembered that.”

"Thank you, thank you for teaching me alchemy."

“You once told me that you also wanted to refine the most powerful elixir, but you failed because the spiritual energy declined and the elixir no longer existed.”

"You said, don't give up, the opportunity is given by God, as long as you're alive, you can always wait for it."

"I finally understand why you told me not to say it. The Popularity Pill is my biggest trump card. As long as it's still there, I have hope."

"I'm leaving now, Mother. Old ghost, I'll come back to see you later."

The girl got up and stepped into the forest alone.

The essence of humanity lies in emotion.

Some people feel guilty, some feel sorry, and some feel they can't bear it. When emotions are at their most mysterious, even immortals cannot escape them.

Yang Pingsheng is gone, and Wen Shihan weeps bitterly on his bed.

Yang Pingsheng left, and Luo Benmo wandered in the dungeon, atoning for his sins.

Yang Pingsheng is gone, and Xu Anlu bows her head to the world in the palace.

But what about Su Murong?

She forcefully propped herself up and stood up.

The little Vermilion Bird looked up at her in confusion: "My lord?"

"Let's go, we still have things to finish."

"But he's already dead." Little Vermilion Bird's eyes widened.

“But I’m still alive,” Su Murong replied.

As long as you're alive, there's a chance.

This is me, a shameless person, responding to this cold world.

She raised her head, her gaze unwavering.

A vast expanse of white, snow, clouds, nothing at all.

In a snow-white world, an ant is looking at the sky.

She was still looking at the sky.

The light in her eyes was still looking at the sky.

"The main world, the Heavenly Dao, hehehe, hahahahahahaha, Doctor, you really have given me a big surprise."

Now, Su Murong stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the distant red sun, and for a moment, he was filled with heroic spirit:

"How wonderful it would be to build a huge house that covers all worlds, based on the main world!"

Chapter 184 Su Murong's Glory

Inside the magnificent hall.

All the extra servants left, leaving only a few trusted confidants. The food and wine on the central round table had gone cold, but no one touched them.

The scarlet candlelight flickered, like the red tongue of a beast, slowly licking the darkness.

The shadows of the Empress and Wang Tiande, the strategist, were reflected on the wall, forming a continuous line that flickered ominously along with the candlelight.

Before them knelt an immortal, who had already reached the realm of a terrestrial immortal, yet appeared like a servant in their presence.

“Su Murong stayed in the mountains for a month, but because of the presence of demonic beasts, I dared not approach him.”

The strategist pondered for a moment, then asked, "Is Su Murong's young lover dead?"

"I don't know, but I only saw Su Murong from afar, so he must be dead."

"Okay, I understand. You can go now."

With a wave of his hand dismissing the servants, the strategist looked at the Empress with a gloomy expression and said, "Su Murong went to the northern border without making a sound, and she didn't even do her deal with us. I'm afraid that her lover has really run into trouble. If that's the case, it will be difficult for us to control her in the future."

The Empress frowned and said, "His Majesty doesn't value her, so he won't question what we're doing. However, the Blood Demon Technique requires good blood energy; drawing too much blood energy from others will kill you, and besides, it won't be as effective. Su Murong's blood energy is inexhaustible; without her, our progress in training those people will be interrupted."

“I understand what you’re saying, sister, but we need to find another way to control Su Murong,” the strategist said. “Actually, I’ve been thinking of other methods ever since we made the deal with her. Back in the military camp, she was punished for betraying His Majesty because of her addiction to the drug. Perhaps we can use that as a starting point…”

The Empress hesitated for a moment, then said, "Brother, now that I am the Empress and you are an Earth Immortal, His Majesty values ​​us highly. Wouldn't what you're doing......"

The Empress's meaning was clear: Wang Tiande did not value Su Murong, but that did not mean he could allow them to act recklessly. Wang Tiande could turn a blind eye to the previous transaction involving the Crimson Blood Grass, but if there were any conspiracies or framing, or if his own people were fighting each other, Wang Tiande would not be able to stand idly by.

The Empress knew Wang Tiande all too well. He could allow himself to punish his subordinates at will, but he would never allow his subordinates to frame another subordinate without his consent.