293: Chapter 293 Kun Kun's True Identity

Boom!

As the final layer of the Seal and Restriction within Kunkun shattered, the aura of the Mahayana Stage swept across the eight wildernesses. Instantly, thick tribulation clouds gathered above the firmament, and bolts of lightning flashed like swimming dragons, emitting a deafening roar.

"The Mahayana Stage, the Nirvana Tribulation!"

Yun Qiyao, inside the water moon immortal mirror, raised an eyebrow, lost in thought.

From the moment a Cultivator breaks through to the Nascent Soul Stage, they must undergo a tribulation each time they break through a major Realm.

However, if one is undergoing Nirvana and Rebirth, returning from a low Realm to a high Realm, they must undergo the Nirvana Tribulation, which is much weaker than the standard Lightning Tribulation for a major Realm.

"Chirp!"

Kunkun let out a long cry toward the sky, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-tall seven-colored peacock. It shot straight into the high heavens, voluntarily charging into the tribulation clouds, bathing in the sky full of lightning, and rebuilding its Mahayana Stage Foundation.

This process lasted for a full half-hour.

After the sky full of tribulation clouds dispersed, Kunkun's ten-thousand-foot-long true form stood tall in the high sky. Its seven-colored feathers shone with dazzling light, and the supreme Law of the Mahayana Stage swirled around it, giving off a terrifying sense of oppression, as if an ancient Divine Beast had descended into the world!

"I remember! I remember everything!"

"Hahaha... I am the Seven Luminaries Spirit Saint!"

Radiant light surged from Kunkun's body as it transformed into the appearance of a young girl wearing colorful clothes. It stood with its hands on its hips; its face was exquisite and cute, though its brows and eyes were filled with arrogance and joy.

Kunkun's gaze fell upon Ji Taichang, and it couldn't help but grind its little tiger teeth.

"You little brat, how dare you make me your pet? Die!"

"No... killing you directly would be letting you off too easily. I will suppress you, make you my human pet and mount, and in the future, I will ride you everywhere, make you wash my feet and warm my bed... Wahahaha!"

At the thought of Ji Taichang groveling before it, Kunkun couldn't help but grin and laugh.

It became happier the more it thought about it. In an instant, it transformed into a seven-colored rainbow, its surging Mahayana Stage power erupted, and it slammed a palm down toward Ji Taichang!

Ji Taichang was not afraid in the slightest. A cold sneer curled at the corner of his mouth as he directly triggered the servant contract within Kunkun's Primordial Spirit.

"Ah—"

Before Kunkun's palm could land, a sharp pain suddenly pierced its Soul. An unprecedented sense of mortal crisis welled up in its heart, causing it to scream, and it slid to its knees before Ji Taichang.

"It hurts, it hurts... My true spirit... Wuwuwu!"

"I actually handed over my true spirit mark?!"

"No—what have I done?!"

Kunkun wailed, its bowels turning green with regret.

Back then, before it had recovered its memories and cultivation, under the intimidation of Ji Taichang and Lu Qingmeng, and to avoid being taken back to the Holy Land, it had voluntarily handed over its true spirit mark and signed a servant contract with Ji Taichang!

This meant that Ji Taichang could decide its life or death in a single thought!

Not to mention that Kunkun had Mahayana Stage cultivation; even with Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivation, it would be unable to escape the servant contract!

"What? Are you aggrieved to be my mount?"

Ji Taichang pinched Kunkun's delicate, fair chin and looked straight into its eyes: "I do not like to force others. If you do not want to be a mount, I can send you to your death, and that way you will be liberated."

"No!"

Kunkun shuddered in fear and hurriedly hugged Ji Taichang's thigh, saying with teary eyes: "I have finally lived another life; I don't want to die yet... Master, I was wrong. I, I will be a beast of burden for you, I will warm your bed and sleep with you, just don't kill me..."

Kunkun was currently in the form of a young girl, with budding features, tightly hugging Ji Taichang's thigh. Ji Taichang only felt that it was a bit bony, and the tactile sensation was far inferior to that of mature, beautiful women like Lu Qingmeng.

Ji Taichang said irritably: "Alright, get up. I have no interest in little girls."

"Master, do you not like this human form of mine?"

"I can change!"

"I have Mahayana Stage cultivation and can transform into any appearance. Whatever kind you like, Master, I can turn into..."

Kunkun's face resumed a fawning expression, and seven-colored rays of light flashed on its body. Instantly, it transformed into the appearance of a mature, beautiful woman in her late twenties. Those proud, massive assets were larger than its head, and it had a tear mole on its face, full of charm, looking pitifully at Ji Taichang.

In normal times, Ji Taichang would surely have been aroused.

But not long ago, he had been nearly drained by the insatiable Lu Qingmeng, and now he had entered the sage state of having no desires, his heart completely calm.

"Alright, change back to your original appearance."

"As long as you follow me, I will not treat you unfairly."

"It seems you have recovered your memories; tell me about your origins."

"Alright, Master!"

Kunkun breathed a sigh of relief, beaming with joy, and immediately transformed back into the appearance of the young girl in colorful clothes, beginning to recount her origins.

It turned out that Kunkun's real name was Cai Ling, the Old Ancestor of the Southern Ocean Region Demon Alliance, and her past life cultivation reached the sixth level of the Mahayana Stage.

In her past life, she discovered a mysterious island in the Endless Ocean that contained heaven-defying fortune, but she was ambushed by a passing Mahayana Stage Old Ancestor from the Zhou Family of the Central Plains Great Domain, who severely injured her and stole her fortune.

Cai Ling was severely injured and could only flee in hatred, stumbling by mistake into the Eastern Desolate Region.

To escape the pursuit of that Zhou Family Old Ancestor, she dove into Setting Sun Valley, but inadvertently, she was ambushed by another Mahayana Stage Demon Saint slumbering in Setting Sun Valley and was left on the verge of death.

In this crisis, Cai Ling could only set up two great arrays here and use the secret technique of the Peacock Clan to undergo Nirvana and Rebirth!

The peacock is a descendant of the Phoenix and can undergo Nirvana to live another life when its Lifespan is coming to an end or when it is severely injured and dying!

However, Cai Ling was not well-prepared, and there was a small problem with the Nirvana, causing memory loss, and she was taken away by Ji Taichang.

Only today did she truly complete the Nirvana and recover her memories from her past life.

But her current cultivation had fallen to the second level of the Mahayana Stage, far from her Peak.

"Who is the Demon Saint you mentioned?"

Ji Taichang's heart stirred. Recalling what had happened when he first came to Setting Sun Valley, he had a vague guess in his heart.

Kunkun... no, perhaps we should call her Cai Ling.

Cai Ling ground her little tiger teeth, hatred in her eyes: "It is that old thing burying itself in Setting Sun Valley and dragging out its feeble existence, the Black Scale Demon Saint who wields the Space Law!"

According to Cai Ling, when Ji Taichang first came to Setting Sun Valley, he encountered a space storm, and later, when he discovered an ancient medicine garden and dug up the Spirit Medicine, it also triggered a space storm; all of this was the work of the Black Scale Demon Saint.

That glazed immortal grass was also planted and cultivated by the Black Scale Demon Saint!

"There is immortal matter in the Forbidden Zone of Life. The Black Scale Demon Saint snatched a portion of it, which is why it has been able to drag out its feeble existence until now."

"But it possesses too little immortal matter to attain eternal life, so it ambushed me, wanting to devour me to extend its life!"

Cai Ling's words were shocking. When mentioning the Black Scale Demon Saint, Cai Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her chest heaved; she was clearly still holding a grudge.

"Immortal matter? What is that?"

Ji Taichang raised an eyebrow.