Demonic Demoness Training Project

Mu Qingque groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mo Xiaowan, I'm so sorry to have dragged you into this. We're in a desperate situation now. Mo Xiaowan, do you regret it?"

Chapter 360 There is a girl with extraordinary abilities

"We're in a desperate situation now, Mo Xiaowan, do you regret it?"

"I……"

Mu Qingque was a mentor and friend to Lu Li. The two had done business together many times. Out of caution, Lu Li was always careful, but as it turned out, the other party had never disappointed her.

Back then, in order to deal with Hou Ze and break through the encirclement of the Boundless Realm, he helped her without hesitation.

In this cold world of cultivation, Lu Li rarely trusts anyone because she has seen too much deceit and treachery. After experiencing so much, Lu Li belatedly realized that Mu Qingque was one of her few friends.

Aside from Lu Ling, Mu Qingque was the only person she could trust...

Therefore, Lu Li's answer was...

"I do not regret."

Faced with such a scene, Duan Xuanyuan's little face couldn't hold back, and he almost burst into tears:

"You'll regret this, my foot! Waaaaah! You wretched disciple, if you want to die, don't drag your master down with you, we're doomed!"

A person's strength has its limits. No matter how talented Mu Qingque is, she cannot possibly be an enemy of the True Monarch of Retreating Fire who has cultivated for thousands of years, the four major upstream sects with tens of thousands of years of history, or even the entire cultivation world.

woo-

Suddenly, Lu Li heard a sob, which seemed to come from all directions, sometimes near and sometimes far.

Lu Li extended a wisp of her divine sense to check the situation outside, but as soon as her divine sense touched the soul fire, she felt a sharp pain in her sea of ​​consciousness, which frightened her so much that she quickly withdrew it.

In that fleeting glimpse, she saw the scene outside clearly.

The flickering soul flames resembled individual figures, rolling and howling in the flames; the wailing sounds from before were not an illusion.

The Venerable One deceived mortals, using them to forge weapon spirits, thereby strengthening himself.

This cultivation method is passed down through generations. As the current leader of the Tongxian Sect, he also possesses this method, and his mastery of the Soul Dao will only be more profound than that of the Venerable One.

No one knows how many mortals and low-level cultivators True Lord Tuihuo sacrificed to refine this divine power.

This scoundrel still dares to call himself the righteous one!

Lu Li and the Tongxian Sect are sworn enemies, and now she has a deeper understanding of the shamelessness of this force.

Thinking of this, Lu Li loosened her clenched fist slightly, a sense of powerlessness rising in her heart.

The more the immortal clans accumulate, the more terrifying their foundation becomes, and the more deeply entrenched their rule becomes.

At the same level, the Immortal Clan possesses more mechanical artifacts, and even if the number of transformations is the same, the models are more advanced.

Even if one possesses talent surpassing that of sages throughout history, what good is it? The cultivation world has developed to this point, and lower-level cultivators can no longer climb higher by relying solely on hard work and talent.

The path to ascent has been completely blocked...

At this moment, Duan Xuanyuan squatted down on the spot, covered his head with his hands, and suddenly cursed:

"The history of the cultivation world is a huge casino, and this Midstream Weapon Refining Conference is a huge gamble. These immortal clans take turns being the dealer, and these bastards take turns guarding the place... Lower-level cultivators are nothing more than sacrificial offerings to become cannon fodder."

"You old geezer, what are you babbling about?"

"Can't I even speak? I'm about to die, what's wrong with me indulging in some verbal sparring? I'm going to speak, I'm going to curse."

Duan Xuanyuan's small face was filled with despair and anger. Looking at her reckless attitude, Lu Li found it strangely cute.

"Hey, don't be so desperate. Didn't I tell you? I'll protect you."

"But we've come this far, so just use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve. Stop keeping us in suspense."

Mu Qingque seemed to suddenly sense something, and her eyes lit up.

"Mother!"

When these words reached the ears of the crowd, they drew a burst of laughter.

"What? You're about to die, and you're even calling out for your mother?"

"They've panicked and are running for their lives. Although True Monarch Tuihuo looks beautiful like a woman, he is actually a male cultivator. Such titles are a taboo subject for True Monarchs."

Upon hearing this, True Lord Tuihuo's face turned ashen.

"What did you call me?"

Lu Li roughly guessed that this was a case of the younger brother being beaten and the older brother coming.

Who exactly is Mu Qingque's mother?

Wei Canghai laughed loudly:

"No one can save you today unless Yan Zu is resurrected! Surrender obediently, or you will die today!"

Ren Yuanzi, Wei Canghai, Tuihuo Zhenjun, and Taiyi Zhenren stood in four directions, blocking all her escape routes.

The Titanium Master tossed out a tiny grain of sand, which slowly flew out and instantly spread out, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles in radius.

Lu Li recognized this artifact; it was the [Sumeru Dust and Sand Realm]!

She also had one, but it was only at the fifth level, while the one held by Master Taiyi was a genuine seventh-level artifact.

This artifact isolates heaven and earth and seals off space. Even though Mu Qingque possesses the Yu Dao Yanqi, she cannot activate it.

The cultivators trapped inside had nowhere to go, neither to heaven nor to earth.

Unless one possesses the Boundless Blessing Return to the Void Seal, attempting to break through this Seven-Turn Weapon is nothing short of a pipe dream.

In Taiyi Zhenren's view, Mu Qingque's only way out is for an upstream sect to come forward and claim her. Unfortunately, he had just confirmed with the other three sects that Mu Qingque does not belong to any of them.

"It's time for all this to end... Fellow Daoists, would you allow me to personally clean up this mess?"

The Titanium Yttrium expert nodded slightly.

"good."

Tuihuo Zhenjun was not about to let such an opportunity slip by. Although Xiao Zhenjun was crippled, that did not stop him from taking advantage of the chaos. Those ten fourth-grade spirit ores were also invaluable resources to him.

"The previous results for the 'human' group are still open to discussion."

To protect himself, Ren Yuanzi dared not make any more enemies, so he changed his attitude from yesterday and instead smiled obsequiously:

“Your Excellency is absolutely right. The Midstream Weapon Forging Conference emphasizes fairness and impartiality. I was deceived by these two vixens yesterday. I hope Your Excellency will forgive me.”

The True Lord of Extinguishing Fire feigned magnanimity and laughed, looking up at the sky:

"Hahahaha, it's alright, it's alright."

At this moment, the forces of Tongxian Sect, Xuegong Sect, and Lingxi Sect were engaged in a fierce battle in Busheng Cave Heaven, but Renyuanzi and Tuihuo Zhenjun were very tacit and never mentioned the matter from beginning to end.

The situation in the Divination Saint Cave Heaven is already chaotic enough. If the upstream sects were to learn of the opportunity within, they might not even get a share.

Wei Canghai, somewhat impatient, urged:

"The battle isn't even over yet, and you're already discussing how to divide the spoils? Why don't we capture her first, and then we can talk about it?"

"Alright, you vixen, take this!"

Ren Yuanzi no longer hesitated. He mobilized his divine sense and condensed it into a giant sword a hundred feet long, which he thrust towards the Zhulong Dharma Body.

Just then, a silver-haired, red-eyed girl suddenly appeared in front of the Candle Dragon's avatar.

The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She wore a blood-red Taoist robe, had an indifferent expression, and had beautiful features. Apart from her hair color, eye color, and clothing, her facial features were nine-tenths similar to Mu Qingque's.

The four were shocked. They didn't know how this silver-haired woman had entered the Sumeru Dust Realm, or when she had appeared there.

To be able to appear here right under the noses of the four of them, there is no doubt that the person in front of them must be incredibly powerful.

Thinking of this, Ren Yuanzi was so frightened that he dared not make any rash moves. He hurriedly sheathed his giant sword and retreated a hundred feet in a panic. At the same time, Mu Qingque's small mouth twitched, and her voice carried a faint sob.

"Mother, they're all bullying me!"

The woman slowly turned her head, her voice melodious and pleasant, like a nightingale singing in a valley. She didn't say much, only uttering a single word.

"refer to."

Chapter 361 No matter how capable she is, she can't escape my Black Sky Cloak!

"refer to."

The mere utterance of the word "finger" seemed to possess unparalleled profound Daoist wisdom. Although the people present did not know the name of this silver-haired, red-eyed girl, they felt a bone-chilling coldness rise straight from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingque first pointed at Wei Canghai. The girl turned to look, and just as Wei Canghai was about to explain, he vanished without a trace, leaving no trace.

Lu Li was shocked and had no idea what had happened.

"What is this? Does it mean that the elder of the Heavenly Uranium Sect has escaped?"

It should be an easy thing to escape if it's just a projection of divine thoughts here.

"It's truly terrifying. Just one glare was enough to send a Nascent Soul cultivator running away with his tail between his legs."

"continue."

"And the other three."

Seeing Wei Canghai's attitude, Ren Yuanzi hurriedly tried to explain. Not long ago, he was trying to sever ties with Mu Qingque, but now he was playing the emotional card.

"Wow, you're supposed to be an elder of my sect, all those things from the past..."

However, before he could finish speaking, the girl had already cast his gaze upon him, and in an instant, his divine projection also vanished without a trace.

At that moment, a terrible thought arose in Lu Li's mind.

Is it possible that Wei Canghai and Ren Yuanzi's divine projections did not actually escape, but were instantly obliterated?

Lu Li felt a chill run down her spine. She immediately dismissed the idea, because the mysterious girl hadn't made a move at all, only glanced at her, and hadn't even released a trace of spiritual energy. She couldn't possibly have done that... right?

Silver hair, red eyes, wearing a blood-red robe, etc...

As her thoughts raced, Lu Li suddenly remembered something, and her pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

Such a face, exactly the same as the one she had seen in her dream before?

"No, that's not right. It can't be that much of a coincidence. The one playing Yanxian is Mu Qingque. She might have sculpted the face based on her own mother."

Lu Li wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, but then another detail came to mind.

History is written by the victors, and the Immortal Clan will only leave behind the part they want future generations to remember. Lu Li has always liked to doubt everything.

When Lu Li first encountered that dreamlike world of mortals, his first reaction was doubt. At that time, he raised a question.

"Are you sure this is official history? It sounds more like unofficial history to me."

Mu Qingque's answer was unusually firm.

"This must be official history."

"How do you know? You talk as if you've experienced it yourself."

"If you know, you know. Just keep reading."

Lu Li took a deep breath. Dark clouds covered the sun, and yellow sand filled the sky. The visibility was already extremely low, and it was only thanks to her Ice Soul Spirit Eyes that she was able to see the scene clearly.

The already pitch-black sky seemed even darker...

The Titanium Yttrium expert hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Senior, spare my life! Do you really want to be an enemy of my Heavenly Uranium Sect?"

The mysterious girl didn't say a word, but turned her head to look at Master Taiyi. The next moment, Master Taiyi and the surrounding Sumeru Dust and Sand Realm disappeared without a trace.

Lu Li was filled with emotion. These Nascent Soul cultivators were indeed profound. They could even escape so silently, without revealing even the slightest spatial fluctuation.

Lu Li had fought against the Lingxi Sect's Lin Yuan Immortal Boat before. The Lin Yuan Immortal Boat had escaped multiple times using the Yu Dao Divine Power. To activate such a Yu Dao Divine Power, time would definitely be needed for preparation.

Similarly, when Lu Li was still at the Summer Palace, she was blocked at the door by the True Lord of Retreating Fire, and Mu Qingque used the Yu Dao Divine Power to teleport her into the Demon-Catching Spirit Pearl.

Compared to the cosmic divine power unleashed by the Immortal Boat of the Abyss, Mu Qingque's move was faster to activate and required less preparation time.

Above that is the Universe Dao Divine Power of True Person Taiyi, which is activated almost instantly without any warning.

Thinking of this, Lu Li couldn't help but ponder to himself.

"Cultivators at the Integration Realm are truly terrifying. If I'm not careful, they can escape. If they were to teleport to my side instantly, I wouldn't be able to escape. I must be more careful in the future."