234: Chapter 234 The Green Beast, Can It Be Good-Looking?

"Spreading rumors!" Feng Yange said righteously, looking at their bewildered expressions, "It's just letting them go out and pass on some messages, letting Xiao Linger feel the sensation of being slandered."

She had arranged quite a lot; if Xiao Linger's mentality didn't collapse, it would mean she could really endure.

Xiao Linger, you like using Spirit Stones to buy your life, right? You like being the Daughter of Luck, right? Then you better keep your mentality from collapsing, otherwise your Luck value won't be safe.

"Mistress, do we need to issue a kill order for her?"

The smile on Yue Lan's lips did not fade; as expected, Mistress was even cuter when she was wicked.

"No rush for now, let the rumors fly for a while." If it weren't for Xiao Linger hounding her relentlessly, she wouldn't deal with her. Since she couldn't kill Xiao Linger, she would let her court her own death and sever her Luck.

"System, remember to report to me when Xiao Linger's Luck value drops." Feng Yange was in a good mood; she was truly looking forward to Xiao Linger's days ahead.

Feng Yange left the Black Water Forest and hadn't gone far before she encountered Cultivators who had entered for training. Most of them were Disciples from Families training together, or Mistresses bringing their husbands.

Upon seeing Feng Yange, most of them took a detour.

After some inquiries, Feng Yange learned that those Cultivators who had threatened to kill Feng Yange were all dead. Even those in the Spirit Venerable Realm had been wiped out, causing even Spirit Venerable Realm Cultivators to dare not accept the bounty.

Because of this, Xiao Linger had already doubled the Spirit Stones. Cultivators with Spirit Saint Realm cultivation were inquiring about Feng Yange's whereabouts, but most Cultivators did not want to get involved in this matter.

As expected, her reputation abroad was rotten and foul.

Feng Yange was not interested in female competition. She only wanted to find a Spiritual Vein and some medicinal materials. Clearly, there were none outside, so she had to head deeper into the Great Secret Realm.

"Have you heard? The demonic Cultivation Technique that Xiao Linger practices is even more terrifying than the Hehuan Sect. The men who have slept with her have all been drained dry."

"That's nothing. I heard that this Xiao Linger colluded with the Phoenix Clan, using Phoenix blood to deceive high-cultivation Cultivators everywhere, then tricked them and killed many of them."

"I have an even bigger secret. I heard that this Xiao Linger has exceptionally good Luck. The reason those Cultivators follow her is to covet the Opportunity on her. As long as you follow her, there are Opportunities everywhere."

Feng Yange encountered many Cultivators, all of whom were spreading rumors about Xiao Linger. Feng Yange quickly leaned in, "You guys are all too weak. I also know that Xiao Linger has spirit cleansing pills on her, and more than one."

Those Cultivators were puzzled by Feng Yange's sudden approach, looking bewildered at Feng Yange who left right after speaking, "Who is she?"

Soon, the rumors about Xiao Linger spread widely, becoming more and more bizarre.

By the time it reached Xiao Linger's ears, it was already uncontrollable.

Xiao Linger looked at the roar from the Phoenix Clan Leader on the Jade Slip. Xiao Linger was so angry she almost crushed the Jade Slip. Who on earth was spreading rumors that she wanted to eat the Phoenix Clan Leader?

It must be Feng Yange, but she had no evidence.

But Xiao Linger did not let this pot go; she sent a message to the Phoenix Clan Leader, intending to use the hands of the Phoenix Clan to eliminate Feng Yange.

Wherever she went now, those men avoided her like a scorpion. Even her beast husbands avoided her every day, living in constant fear.

Feng Yange arrived deep in the Secret Realm. She encountered many Cultivators on the way. She heard them say that there was a Vicious Beast in the Spirit Saint Realm here, and it was green. Its attack power wasn't strong, but it was highly insulting.

Many Cultivators came for him, wanting to capture him to form a contract or take him as a beast husband, but none succeeded.

"Mistress, do you think this green Spirit Saint Realm Vicious Beast could be Little Twelve?"

Yue Lan's eyes lit up, "According to what they said, it is very likely a Wood Attribute Vicious Beast."

"First, it must meet the System's requirements, and second, it must be good-looking, be of Wood Attribute, and have strong strength." Long Ze looked at Yue Lan, "Only if it meets these basic requirements will Mistress consider it."

"Do you remember what the Cultivators said? This Great Secret Realm has nine layers and quite a few things from the Upper Realm. There must be many Little Twelves that meet my requirements. Don't be anxious; green doesn't necessarily mean good-looking."

Feng Yange imagined it. A green Vicious Beast?

A Vicious Beast cultivated from vines?

Was she going to marry a vine?

Feng Yange thought of that scene and quickly shook off the unrealistic thought in her mind. At the very least, it should be a beast, right?

She had long since stopped expecting her men to be human.

"Does Mistress mean you want to find a beast from the Upper Realm?"

Jun Chen's brows raised slightly; then he would have to search carefully.

"What could a beast from the Upper Realm have?" Mo Yuan looked at Jun Chen, "Do you know of any Wood Attribute beast clans?"

Jun Chen's eyes were clear, "You know I have seen them when I was cultivating before."

"Let it be, this Great Secret Realm has nine layers; it's enough for us to stay here for a long time." Feng Yange scanned her surroundings; everything was vines and unknown ancient trees. A green beast, if it really existed, she would definitely want to see what a green beast clan was like.

"Mistress wants to break through the nine layers of the Secret Realm?" Mo Yuan's eyes lit up. Seeing Feng Yange nod, "The most powerful ones here have only reached the fifth layer, which means the resources are rich. We can stay here, play, or Cultivate as we please."

"Most importantly, we won't be discovered," Yue Lan added. Seeing Feng Yange smiling in agreement, "A-Lan is right. We don't lack supplies. If we can win, we fight; if we can't, we hide. Even if people from the Upper Realm discover us, we can traverse the Secret Realm."

Thinking of Jun Chen's knot in his heart, a coldness surged in the depths of Feng Yange's eyes.

She already had a fragment of the key to the Upper Realm. She would definitely find a way to find the fragments, and then she would take Jun Chen and Mo Yuan to walk openly through that door to the Upper Realm and kill that guy in the Upper Realm.

Suddenly, Feng Yange's smile disappeared, looking around, her expression changed abruptly.

"Not good, there is something strange here."

The four of them immediately centered themselves around Feng Yange, looking around guardedly.

"Spiritual Qi is chaotic."

"Cultivation is being suppressed." Yue Lan's face was grim; his cultivation was actually suppressed to only 30% of his strength, and the atmosphere around them was strange.

"It's miasma, be careful not to be eroded; you will be eroded." As soon as Mo Yuan finished speaking, Jun Chen's face turned pale, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He shook his head as if he heard someone calling him.

"Not good, A-Chen inhaled the miasma and has been bewitched." Feng Yange noticed something was wrong with Jun Chen, "He has a knot in his heart and will be trapped in an illusion."

"This Secret Realm is completely different from what we have encountered before." Mo Yuan supported Jun Chen, looking around, "Mistress, can we enter the space?"

Feng Yange quickly tried to activate it, only to find the space was blocked.

"No, you look after A-Chen, I will think of a way." Feng Yange finally understood why this Secret Realm had nine layers and why it had things from the Upper Realm; it was actually a synthetic Great Secret Realm.

Long Ze took out a Medicinal Pill and stuffed it into Jun Chen's mouth, "disillusionment pill, try this."

"You three keep an eye on A-Chen, I am going to refine medicine." Feng Yange's eyes swept across the surroundings, a large iron pot landed with a clang, and Yue Lan put his hands together, then cast a pale blue protective shield.