91: Ye Xuanling's impatience and Wang Qing's tricks

Moreover, the Hongmeng Empress was also in the Immortal Realm. If Ye Xuanling were to utter the words 'start a war,' she likely wouldn't even escape the Immortal Realm.

Wang Zhennan and the Hongmeng Empress would attack her from afar, imprisoning her on Penglai Immortal Island.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"The Taboo Wang Family is going too far!"

Ye Xuanling was furious, her anger soaring. She turned to leave, stepping on the waves, to find a solution elsewhere.

However, He Chen appeared out of nowhere, tearing through the sky and descending beside Ye Xuanling. He cupped his hands and said:

"Sister Xuanling, Wang Qing has run off to the Nameless Country in the Wild Realm, and it seems he's even discovered the secret of the Furnace of Fortune!"

"Hurry, follow This Emperor to the Wild Realm!"

Ye Xuanling was startled. If the matter of the Furnace of Fortune were exposed, the Great Dao God Clan would surely be targeted by many forces in the Hongmeng Sea.

At that time, a Hongmeng War would likely erupt, and the myriad realms would easily be destroyed.

Compared to the Hongmeng Calamity, the Furnace of Fortune was a truly minor issue. She couldn't let Wang Qing expose that secret that could shake the myriad realms.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Ye Xuanling, taking He Chen with her, tore through space and plunged into the endless starry sky, heading for the Wild Realm.

At the same time... in a different location... Wild Realm, Nameless Country Ancestral Tomb, before a sacrificial altar.

The wild wind howled, and the power of Luck swirled everywhere, condensing into a thin layer of mist.

Wang Qing's white hair was like snow, and his black-gold robe flapped in the wind as he circled the altar.

In his eyes, the brilliant starry sea was reflected, flashing with some mysterious scenes. He grinned wickedly and said, "Hehehe, the Furnace of Fortune!"

"The Great Dao God Clan wants to turn the Wild Realm into a source of Luck, cultivate a Luck Divine Tree, and harvest all the Luck in the world!"

"Ye Xuanling, I didn't expect you to be the legendary Luck Seed, maintaining your virginity for hundreds of millions of years to cultivate the Luck Divine Tree!"

"You showed yourself with an ugly appearance, but your true face is actually no worse than Mu Bingxuan's three sisters. If This Emperor doesn't play with you until you're broken, it really wouldn't make sense!"

Wang Qing's face was full of lust; it truly was an effortless gain.

Once the Luck Divine Tree grew, it would continuously devour all the Luck in the world.

Only by seizing it would he not be so passive when dealing with the Transcendents Alliance and the Heavenly Fortune God Clan later, and he might even be able to completely eliminate them!

The Luck Seed was the medium to control the Luck Divine Tree, and Wang Qing developed a strong interest in Ye Xuanling.

Yesterday, Ye Xuanling, like a deity, stripped Ye Langtian of his Immortal Lord position and went to the Primordial Beginning Immortal Domain to seek justice.

Today, he, Wang Qing, would press that deity to the ground and thoroughly train her to be his concubine.

Thinking this, Wang Qing went nowhere else, just waited here for Ye Xuanling to arrive.

Ye Xuanling was also a top-tier being on the path of transcendence, only slightly weaker than Shui Xi.

To take her down, Wang Qing tried his best to maintain his peak condition.

He wasn't going to personally act against Ye Xuanling but rather use the Furnace of Fortune to set up the Abyssal Villain Formation.

This Formation was created by Shen Shiyao, the best method to deal with Sons of Luck or people of destiny.

As Wang Qing sat down cross-legged, a white light flashed, and a woman in a white dress appeared.

She was tall, with eyebrows like painted ink, skin like ice and bones like jade, and long, straight, beautiful legs, perfect beyond words.

She was none other than Shen Shiyao, the little secretary of the Abyssal Villain System.

"Master, are you sure you want to set up the Abyssal Villain Formation?"

Shen Shiyao asked curiously, leaning on Wang Qing's shoulder.

The full, soft sensation made Wang Qing's heart flutter.

He reached out and rubbed Shen Shiyao's head, pinching the beauty's cheek, and smiled, "The Formation must be set up, otherwise we won't be able to take down Ye Xuanling!"

"Mmm~ Alright then!"

"Yaoer will listen to you and start setting up the Formation now!"

Shen Shiyao smiled sweetly, transforming into afterimages that danced across the sky.

Wang Qing smiled knowingly; the System's little secretary was always so obedient.

Just as he was instructing Shen Shiyao to set up the Formation.

In the brilliant starry sea outside the Wild Realm, Ye Xuanling had already arrived with He Chen, directly reaching the Nameless Country.

Walking on the bustling streets, Ye Xuanling's mysterious aura attracted the attention of many male beasts.

However, she shattered their Souls with a single palm strike, leaving them deader than dead.

She wore a palace-style red dress, her figure graceful, curvaceous, with a slender waist and perky hips, and a fragrant breeze followed her as she walked.

Especially her legs; even through her dress, one could imagine how exaggerated their proportions were.

However, combined with her cold and angry face, it made people dare not approach her easily.

"Sister Xuanling, why do I feel an inexplicable fear? Could Wang Qing have set up some absurd trap?"

He Chen asked cautiously.

Ye Xuanling was rushing, and after a long while, she said indifferently:

"He can only severely wound someone in the second stage of transcendence. Even if he has some absurd plan, it's futile in the face of absolute power!"

With that, her figure blurred for a moment, and the next instant she appeared in the Nameless Country Ancestral Tomb.

The moment she stepped into the Ancestral Tomb, she felt the vast Luck begin to become chaotic, and even her vision was a little blurry.

However, she merely raised her hand and conjured a more powerful Luck Origin force, instantly dispersing the oppressive force.

Without the slightest delay, she transformed into a sharp sword and rushed straight to the deepest part of the Ancestral Tomb without stopping.

Wang Qing had already completed the Formation and was waiting for his prey to arrive.

The disturbance in the Ancestral Tomb simultaneously awakened ancient beings slumbering in the Nameless Country.

They were bewildered, not knowing what had happened. Their Divine Thoughts swept across the Wild Realm, and all information entered their minds.

These ancient beings of the Nameless Country were all Ye Langtian's confidants.

At this moment, noticing large numbers of Immortal Army arriving outside the Wild Realm, they showed grave expressions, not yet noticing Wang Qing and Ye Xuanling within the Ancestral Tomb.

It wasn't that the confidants left by Ye Langtian were too weak, but that Wang Qing and Ye Xuanling were too powerful.

Ordinary Quasi Immortal Emperors, or Immortal Kings, simply couldn't detect the aura of transcendent beings.

It was like a two-dimensional creature that could never comprehend the existence of a three-dimensional space.

"Let's go, let's see what's happening outside the Wild Realm!"

The slumbering ones in the Ancestral Tomb spoke hoarsely, transforming into long rainbows and breaking through the boundary, intending to stop the Immortal Army in the starry sea.

Meanwhile, in the depths of the tomb, eerie winds howled, towering ancient trees rustled, and black mist occasionally spread.

Ye Xuanling had no mind for other disturbances; her heart was in her throat.

Because the deeper she went, the more she felt as if she had stepped into an endless abyss.

The abyss seemed to have a living presence staring at her, and that suffocating sensation made even a top-tier being on the path of transcendence like her feel a chill down her spine.

"What's going on?"

"This abyssal aura, it's a bit like the aura of Shen Shiyao, the System Realm God from the Land of the Other Shore!"

Ye Xuanling's beautiful brows furrowed; she was a little worried that Shen Shiyao, the Lord of the System Realm, might be here.

This was not a groundless guess; she had fought with Shen Shiyao before and knew that woman was too strange.

Others thought Shen Shiyao was merely the founder of an Abyssal Villain System, but they didn't know that she was the ultimate BOSS of the System Realm.

"Senior Ye, we only met yesterday, are you perhaps missing This Emperor again?"

"Slap~"

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Ye Xuanling and slapped her perky, peachy buttocks.