The Aloof Lord's Mysterious Wife
Chapter 811: Asura Palace Is Moving!

Chapter 811: Asura Palace Is Moving!

"I’m trying to help you, and you say I have ill intentions?" Yun Jianchu cursed, "In the future, I’ll be taking over your body. I just don’t want you to kill yourself with exhaustion right now!"

Nanli’s excessive consumption had made her weaker, and Yun Jianchu could even sense the weakness of the three little ones inside her.

Having such a mother was indeed very unfortunate.

Nanli couldn’t help but smile, not holding back, "Well, thank you then."

Although the Vajra Umbrella no longer followed Yun Jianchu’s commands, the secret realm inside it was still under her control. With a command from her, as soon as the Vajra Umbrella opened, spirit stones started to fall out in a cascade.

This wasn’t even a tenth of what was inside.

Yet, there was a mountain-sized pile of them.

Nanli’s Dantian was almost empty, so she quickly absorbed the spirit stones. Soon, her exhaustion was relieved.

"I thought the spirit stones inside were fake, but turns out they’re real," Nanli muttered in surprise. "You were sealed inside, so you couldn’t even use the spirit stones."

"Who knows," Yun Jianchu replied, not understanding the thoughts of that damned man. "You can use them if you want, just don’t talk so much."

Nanli didn’t ask more questions and immediately went to another location to pin down the Talisman.

She repeated this process in many places, and the final node of the formation was set at Mu Nation’s capital.

To secure the formation node, more powerful talismans were needed. This required Nanli to use more of her spiritual energy to sketch them.

The good news was that the pure spiritual energy from the Capital gathered in such a way that it made her feel more at ease and her meridians relaxed.

She floated in mid-air, wielding the Heaven Star Brush, drawing each stroke with precision.

Though it looked easy, drawing this Talisman required spiritual energy to fuel each stroke, and it was incredibly difficult.

Qiu Hai stood by, his heart in a tight knot. Beneath his sleeves, his fists were clenched, and he almost couldn’t hold back from rushing to help Nanli.

"Don’t worry, I’ll finish drawing this great protective symbol, it’s just a matter of time," Nanli suddenly said.

Qiu Hai knew Nanli’s temperament, and when she said she could do it, he knew she would.

"Alright!"

Meanwhile, in the northern part of Qi Nation...

The two-layer formation of Immortal World had been broken.

Now, anyone could pass through freely.

Of course, the Heavenly Dao restrictions meant that people from Jialan Celestial Mountain and Penglai Island were excluded.

When Qingwu heard the news, he was furious. He immediately rushed to the boundary between the two realms.

The Human World was just ahead, but he dared not risk going in himself. He ordered the elders and disciples of two sects to guard the boundary.

Because Sima Xin had said that Nanli and Cinian had only a few people with them. The Shans might not have much value, but Chu Yang was definitely someone to keep an eye on.

Nanli had spent considerable effort breaking the Upper Realm’s formation, intending to allow others to escape. So, they had to guard the boundary and capture anyone who passed through.

"This method is too clumsy," someone commented.

Qingwu’s expression darkened, "Are you questioning my decision?"

"Venerable Master, the boundary between the two realms is not short. Even if we have more people, it won’t be enough."

"Then squat and wait! Your cultivation isn’t weak, can’t you wait a few days?" Qingwu snapped.

The others grew even more uncomfortable. They were being treated like cattle.

The person who spoke out muttered, "They said the formation had been reinforced, but it hasn’t helped at all. If they’re incompetent, why make us suffer? Is Venerable Master really that great?"

He only recognized Jifeng Celestial Sovereign!

But now that the wicked ones were in charge, what could he do?

Qingwu, whose cultivation had greatly increased, could hear even the slightest sound, let alone a whisper.

He clearly heard every word.

His expression shifted immediately, and with a swift motion, he slapped the person away.

The man had no time to fight back, collapsing weakly on the ground.

Qingwu had struck ruthlessly, not killing the man but destroying his tendons and smashing his core, leaving him powerless.

He withdrew his hand, his robe billowing as he looked domineering.

"That’s right, I’m great. You’re all talking behind my back, but your sect leaders haven’t said anything. What do you have to complain about?"

The speed and cruelty of his actions made everyone shiver. They gasped and dared not voice any further objections.

Sima Xin and Ji Chengyi believed that Nanli was scheming and had the Sky Plough Pearl in hand, so they didn’t blame Qingwu for this.

But Upper Realm had suffered heavy losses.

So, Sima Xin suggested, "Our sects should guard the boundary, but the Upper Realm and Lower Realm can’t be left unchecked. I propose we ask the three major families to step in."

"This makes sense," Ji Chengyi agreed. "This matter wasn’t related to the other three families, but now that Nanli has broken the Upper Realm formation, it’s a huge blow to them. They’re definitely furious with her."

Qingwu stood with his hands behind his back. "I already sent people to the other three families. They’re extremely angry and have promised to send everyone to capture them."

Sima Xin and Ji Chengyi were both pleased.

With the three families involved, Chu Yang and the others would have nowhere to run.

Their reasoning was simple. The Telestone of Sima Chang had gone silent.

The cultivators scattered to different locations to keep watch.

Ji Chengyi and the Seven Peaks Sect disciples remained behind.

Qingwu turned to Ji Chengyi, "It seems Nanli still has some tricks up her sleeve, which is why Sima Chang didn’t succeed. You and your disciples are the only ones among us who can enter the Human World three nations. You should go."

Ji Chengyi cursed under his breath.

Now that Nanli had returned to the Human World, if he went with his people, it would be like walking straight into a trap.

Not to mention, his cultivation had been continuously damaged, and now he was only at the mid-Nascent Soul stage!

Moreover, he had upright disciples, and if they found out about Nanli’s accusations, he wouldn’t be able to remain as sect leader even if he captured her.

He was about to refuse when Qingwu suddenly looked to the east.

"They’re here already?"

Before he finished speaking, Qingwu leapt forward.

Under the cold moonlight, he drew his sword and struck out.

He used only a little spiritual energy, as he wanted to capture someone alive.

Because of that, the person ahead was able to use their magic weapon to block the strike.

Fearing Qingwu’s next move, the person hurriedly shouted, "Venerable Master, it’s me! Your old friend!"

Qingwu frowned and squinted.

It was the Palace Master of Asura Palace.

The group approaching was massive, and they even used a Spirit Boat with several young martial artists aboard.

Were they moving?

Qingwu, puzzled, asked, "Ximen Chuan, what is going on?"

Ximen Chuan stood on his sword, handsome and poised, with a slight, charming smile that exuded an air of elegance. But looking at him closely, he was undeniably a beautiful man.

Though too delicate.

He tucked a strand of his falling hair behind his ear and said slowly, "Qingwu Venerable Master, a hall master from Asura Palace died in the Human World. I’m here to take revenge for him."