338: Chapter 338 I Do!

"No rush."

Saint Lord Qingheng shook her head. "The time is not yet ripe. When I need you to make a move, I will tell you."

"Take this branch. If you encounter a powerful enemy from the War God Temple, you can activate it, and I can descend at any time."

Saint Lord Qingheng flipped her hand, produced a vibrant, emerald-green branch, and handed it to Ji Taichang.

This branch looked ordinary at first glance.

However, under the gaze of Ji Taichang's Heavenly Fox True Pupil, it looked like a scorching sun, containing an extremely tyrannical and surging power.

"Thank you, Senior!"

Ji Taichang solemnly put away the branch.

Soon, he and Cai Ling left the Demon Alliance Holy Mountain. They first returned to the Shuiyue Holy Land to hand the branch to his main body. Afterward, this Clone and Cai Ling set off again, heading toward the Northern Desert Region!

Cai Ling asked curiously, "Revered Master, what are we going to the Northern Desert Region for? That place is crawling with barbarians and evil demonic sects; it's not peaceful at all..."

Ji Taichang explained, "According to Senior Hongyi, the demonic sects in the Northern Desert Region have mastered many curse techniques. I'm going over to demand some."

He already had three god-slaying nails in his possession. If combined with powerful curse techniques, he should be able to kill ordinary Tribulation Transcendence Stage powerhouses via curses.

It is said that the first owner of the god-slaying nails used all seven complete god-slaying nails to curse and kill a Peak-stage Ninth-level Tribulation Transcendence Stage powerhouse!!

Even though the owner of the god-slaying nails paid a heavy price for it, it caused a sensation throughout the entire Qingling Realm. All the Tribulation Transcendence Stage powerhouses were on pins and needles, filled with fear and anxiety, everyone fearing for their own safety, which is why they joined forces to hunt down the owner of the god-slaying nails!

It was simply because the power of the god-slaying nails was too bizarre and terrifying; it was hard to guard against and too sinister!

It was like a sword hanging over the heads of all the Tribulation Transcendence Stage great experts. Since the god-slaying nails could curse and kill a Peak-stage Ninth-level Tribulation Transcendence Stage powerhouse, logically, they could also curse and kill everyone else.

No one could allow such an evil, forbidden killing weapon to exist!

"Ah?"

Cai Ling scratched her head. "But we aren't familiar with the demonic sects in the Northern Desert Region. How are we supposed to ask for them?"

Ji Taichang extended his five fingers and slowly clenched them into a fist. "By force."

...

Shuiyue Holy Land.

On a towering holy mountain stood a magnificent, golden palace, surrounded by swirling clouds and curling Immortal Qi.

This was the residence exclusive to the Holy Lord, and it was also the gathering place for the underground Spiritual Vein, rich with the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.

Yun Qiyao and Nan Yin stayed in the palace for two and a half days. The two women held hands, recounting their experiences and inner thoughts over the years, as if they had endless topics to discuss.

Separated for a thousand years, the bond between the two women remained as it was in the beginning.

Until a knock on the door sounded.

Yun Qiyao's heart stirred. She waved her slender hand and opened the palace doors.

"Revered Master, greetings, Holy Lord."

Ji Taichang bowed to Nan Yin and Yun Qiyao, and subtly winked at Yun Qiyao.

"Revered Master, Disciple has some matters I would like to discuss with you..."

"Alright."

Nan Yin didn't think much of it and left the place with Ji Taichang.

Yun Qiyao watched the retreating figures of Nan Yin and Ji Taichang, her face filled with worry and conflict.

If Nan Yin were to discover in the future that her Revered Master was actually a servant of Nan Yin's disciple, and that they had an improper relationship behind her back...

She didn't know if that girl Nan Yin could handle such a shock.

Sigh... what a sin!

"Little Yao, what are you thinking about?"

Just then, a gentle voice sounded abruptly.

Ji Taichang appeared behind her like a ghost and pulled Yun Qiyao's soft, delicate body into his arms.

Yun Qiyao was startled. "Ma... Revered Master? Didn't you leave with Xiao Yin?"

"It was just a Clone. If I didn't trick her into leaving, how would we have space to be alone?"

Ji Taichang lifted Yun Qiyao's chin, carefully admiring her exquisite and stunning face.

Yun Qiyao had a refined and ethereal appearance, with eyebrows like slender willow leaves, eyes like cold stars dotting the night, carrying a touch of otherworldly coldness. Her nose was petite, and her lips were rosy, flowing with a warm, moist luster.

It had to be said that Yun Qiyao was truly too beautiful; in terms of appearance alone, she was on par with Nan Yin and Su Wanqing.

But Yun Qiyao's mature and voluptuous figure was far beyond what the two young girls Nan Yin and Su Wanqing could compare to; she was simply like a perfect Fairy.

"I..."

Yun Qiyao opened her mouth, a flush of red appearing on her gentle face.

Held in Ji Taichang's arms, she could clearly feel his powerful heartbeat. A wave of masculine scent washed over her, making her heart race and stirring a strange feeling in the depths of her heart.

Seeing Yun Qiyao's shy and moving expression, Ji Taichang felt his appetite whetted and slowly lowered his head.

"Mmm..."

Yun Qiyao trembled in her heart, closed her eyes, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Ji Taichang's neck.

For a long time...

Yun Qiyao felt her whole body go limp and was almost unable to breathe before Ji Taichang finally let her go.

"Little Yao, are you willing to share a bed with me tonight?"

Ji Taichang smiled at the corners of his mouth, his gentle gaze quietly watching her eyes.

Yun Qiyao swallowed, but there was a hint of hesitation in her heart.

Ji Taichang saw her concerns and said softly, "Although I have many women, I am sincere to every single one of them. Just like Sister Yang Yao and Yue'er and the others, even if their cultivation can no longer keep up with my pace, I have never abandoned them from beginning to end. You don't have to worry that I will love you and then cast you aside."

"As long as you follow me with all your heart, I will never abandon any of you..."

"Revered Master... I do!"

A warm current surged in Yun Qiyao's heart, and the last shred of hesitation was dispelled.

Seeing her affectionate look, Ji Taichang knew the time was ripe. He swept Yun Qiyao up into his arms and stepped into the depths of the palace.

...

[Ding! Yun Qiyao's favorability has increased by 28 points. Host can obtain 30% of the Nine-Element Demon Saint's cultivation/ability. Please choose.]

[Yun Qiyao's favorability: 100 (There will be a surprise when favorability reaches 100!)]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Surprise Gift Pack! Open it?]

...

Later.

Ji Taichang and Yun Qiyao delved into the mysteries of the Dao of cultivation, exchanged experiences on their attainments in Law, and sparred with each other.

Yun Qiyao, inexperienced in such matters, was quickly defeated. Her rosy face was drenched in fragrant sweat as she collapsed into Ji Taichang's arms, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Ji Taichang patted the jade-like beauty in his arms with satisfaction and silently thought in his heart, "System, claim the Nine-Element Demon Saint's ability."

"Open the Surprise Gift Pack!"

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 30% of the Nine-Element Demon Saint's ability.]

A surge of pure Origin power flooded into his Dantian, making Ji Taichang's previously mastered talent and Law attainments of the Golden Nine-Headed Lion clan even more powerful.

[Ding! The Surprise Gift Pack has been opened... Congratulations to the Host for obtaining the Creation Green Lotus Dao Seed and the Nine-Grade Lotus Platform!]

Boom!!

As the System prompt faded, an unprecedented, majestic Origin power surged out of thin air, emitting a trace of supreme aura!

Somewhere in the Shuiyue Holy Land.

Bai Shuixian turned her head abruptly, and her eyes, usually as calm as an ancient well, suddenly erupted with a terrifying radiance!