The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 162 - 103: He, is a disciple of Bai Di!_2

Chapter 162: Chapter 103: He, is a disciple of Bai Di!_2

Jialan City had successfully counterattacked!

How could such news not stir hearts!

Now, with Misan severeley injured, the pressure on No Return City would lessen.

Upon hearing this news, Qi Yuan’s expression did not change. "I hope more of the fleeing demonic army head to No Return City...."

He felt nothing about such exciting news.

Seeing this, Yuan Qi’s smile faded.

Night fell, blanketing the world in darkness.

A familiar voice echoed again by Qi Yuan’s ear.

"You’re becoming more and more like a demon."

Within the underground palace, Ningtuo’s pale face wore a deep fatigue.

She looked at Qi Yuan, who she had trapped, her face a complex mix of emotions.

"Am I really like a demon?" Qi Yuan’s consciousness moved from No Return City to the flesh and blood he now inhabited.

"Not like, but are." Upon hearing Qi Yuan’s voice, a smile appeared on Ningtuo’s face. "I’m growing more suspicious that you’re the legendary Blood Demon who’s plagued the world."

Ningtuo was smiling, as if she relished knowing Qi Yuan’s true identity.

"Since I am the Blood Demon, isn’t it dangerous for you to keep me here?" Qi Yuan said. "Why don’t we reach an agreement, and you let me go."

"If I let you go, won’t you wreak havoc on the world as you wish?" Ningtuo smiled sweetly. "I am being selfish, I don’t want you to plague the world, I only want you to plague me."

"You don’t even believe in my morals. Despite not being a paragon of virtue, I often help others."

"That so-called Blood Demon, that causing havoc, is all nonsense.

Plaguing you? I am chaste!" Qi Yuan stated.

"Our Venerable is the first person in the North, one of the two strongest persons in the world. Do you think her words are false?" Ningtuo looked at Qi Yuan. "Behave, or I’ll turn you over to the Venerable.

Then, you’ll never see your charming little wife again."

"It would be better not to see her." Qi Yuan said immediately.

Perhaps it was the influence of the origin, every time Ningtuo appeared before him dressed in a black skirt and black silk, images of the day he tore Jiang Lingsu’s dress would surface in his mind.

Moreover, those images had mutated.

Not only had he torn Jiang Lingsu’s clothes, but he also pressed Ningtuo against a wall and took off her stockings, wrapping them around Jiang Lingsu’s jade legs.

In addition to lust, the six other sins of the origin were affecting Qi Yuan.

Especially when his consciousness entered this host of flesh and blood, these seven sins were magnified.

If he didn’t see Ningtuo, perhaps these strange images wouldn’t appear in his mind. It would be for the best.

Of course, Ningtuo was not wearing stockings today, her delicate feet were wrapped in gossamer-thin socks that could be perfectly enclosed in one’s palm.

"Could you truly abandon me here, lonely and desolate, to wait for a hundred, thousand, or even ten thousand years?" Ningtuo stared at Qi Yuan, deep controlling desire in her eyes.

"If I were really the Blood Demon, keeping me here would be inviting a great disaster." Qi Yuan said dryly. "I doubt all the dignitaries of the North would spare you."

Ever since he trained in the Qi Yuan Sutras, Qi Yuan felt a sense of awareness among the intoxicated. As he looked at others, he increasingly felt that something was wrong with their minds.

Ningtuo’s eyes flashed coldly at his words. "You were summoned by me, only I can decide your fate. If others want to kill you, they’ll have to ask me first."

"It’s such a waste that you’re not acting as the domineering female boss." Qi Yuan said with a touch of sarcasm.

...

Five years later.

In the demonic control camp of the North.

A robust man clad in armor appeared, causing the ground to tremble.

He looked at Misan not far away, his eyes filled with mockery: "Such a waste, there are nine cities in Yuzhou. After so many years of fighting, you failed to capture them, instead, you were defeated and fled in disgrace, such disgrace to our North."

The armored giant laughed as his followers joined in.

Misan’s face darkened: "The power of the land of Yuzhou is not easy to overcome."

"Hmph, trash should stop making excuses." The armored giant said, "Forget about Jialan City, you couldn’t capture the weakest No Return City with a mere Nation’s Keeper, it’s ridiculous."

Misan’s eyes displayed fear at the mention of No Return City: "No Return City is not simple, and its Nation’s Keeper is not an ordinary one."

"Wu Tong, other than yourself, none of your men are a match for that Nation’s Keeper."

"Even if you had ten years, you wouldn’t capture No Return City."

"Misan, you better rest and recover here. You couldn’t conquer Yuzhou; I, Wu Tong will!" Wu Tong declared, leading his men away with commanding strides.

In the room, the gloom on Misan’s face took a while to dissipate.

Next to him, an unremarkable-looking woman angrily said, "Wu Tong is too oppressive!"

Hearing this, Misan didn’t get angry. Instead, a relaxed expression appeared on his face. "Don’t scold him. I should thank him for going to Yuzhou instead of me, otherwise..."

The unremarkable-looking woman looked confused, not understanding what her master meant.

Misan looked at the woman and slowly said, "Do you really think that I’m no match for Dong Long from Jialan City?"

"Master is wise and powerful. Defeating Dong Long is a piece of cake. But Dong Long plotted against you..."

Misan felt rather disappointed at her words.

Indeed, there were too few smart people in the world, and even fewer who understood him.

"My defeat to Dong Long was intentional, so I could leave Yuzhou." Misan looked proud. "Yuzhou is a dead end. As for Wu Tong going there, hehe... he’s sure to die."

The unremarkable-looking woman looked even more confused after hearing this.

After all, Wu Tong was a peak steward of the kingdom, one step away from becoming a legendary figure in the terrestrial world.

Misan continued, "Do you remember the guardian of the City of No Return?"

The unremarkable-looking woman grimaced at the mention, "The Seven-Colored Sisters, all were killed by him!"

The Seven-Colored Sisters were Misan’s right-hand women.

Initially, the weakest, Cai Xia, was sent to attack the City of No Return and never returned. She died there.

Then, Cai Xia’s elder sister, Cai Yi, led a stronger group of demons. She also fell outside the City of No Return.

Subsequently, two other sisters of Cai Xia went but similarly died.

Finally, the eldest sisters of Cai Xia went together. There were two stewards of the kingdom and many powerful demons in the party, but they still never returned.

It was like the smaller they started, the bigger they went. But it was all in vain.

When Misan, who had been away, received news of the Seven-Colored Sisters’ demise, he found it hard to believe.

At first, he also wanted to send troops to destroy the City of No Return.

But then, he calmed down.

He thoroughly investigated the whole matter.

And arrived at a terrifying conclusion.

"The guardian of the City of No Return was just a stronglaw-level cultivator when he first landed there.

However, within a few short years, he grew stronger with each battle and evolved into a steward of the kingdom. And he is no ordinary steward!

People like him are destined for greatness. They must be killed with one strike, otherwise, like the Seven-Colored Sisters, sending them one by one to their deaths will only serve as stepping stones for him," Misan was very cautious.

"Is he that powerful?" The unremarkable-looking woman thought of something and quickly asked, "Master, why don’t you gather a large army of demons to kill him when he is weak?"

Misan gave the woman a disdainful look.

When he was weak, how was I to know who he was?

Now, the guardian of the City of No Return has already established his power.

If I send a large demon army again, who knows if they won’t become the next Seven-Colored Sisters?

He looked at the sky and suddenly said, "Do you know about Bai Di, the first man in the Southland?"

"Yes, he’s as powerful as the Venerable one."

"Decades ago, a group of Bai Di’s disciples left the Palace of Bai Di.

These princes, by Bai Di’s command, came to train in the one hundred and eight thousand cities.

The guardian of the City of No Return, strong and growing stronger with each battle, carries a great destiny. I suspect that he is Bai Di’s disciple," Misan voiced his speculation.

That’s why he attacked Jialan City, intentionally going on a suicide mission, getting seriously injured, and then fleeing the battlefield.

He left Yuzhou, a place full of conflicts.

"Bai Di’s disciple?" The unremarkable-looking woman’s eyes lit up with excitement. "If we catch him, won’t we have made a major hit?"

She was very excited.

That was the disciple of the number one man in the Southland. Catching him would probably get the Supreme to personally meet her.

Misan was somewhat speechless, "I shouldn’t have told you this. With your intelligence, you probably can’t understand.

Is capturing Bai Di’s disciple useful? Moreover, is the relationship between Bai Di and the Venerable as simple as we see it?

We’d better stay out of the business of the high and mighty."

Upon hearing this, the unremarkable-looking woman sulked, not knowing what she had said wrong.