Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 235 - 0232: The Fight Got a Bit Intense

"Grandmother, you’ve destroyed his cultivation; he’s now a cripple. How can he spend a lifetime with me like this? I don’t want to lose him."

The obese young girl had a heart that appreciated beauty. She was utterly captivated by the strikingly handsome Xiang Junchen and couldn’t resist him. Her heart was content—this man would be her lover from now on.

However, with his cultivation destroyed, he was now just a mortal. The lifespan of a mortal was so short; he would die soon enough. Even with a Life-extending Elixir, it wouldn’t extend his life by much.

"Don’t worry. Grandmother has a secret technique named ’Two Birds Flying Together.’ You will be the primary body, and he will be the secondary body, living attached to you. His life and death will be under your control. You can transfer Spiritual Energy and vitality to him, letting him live alongside you."

Long Shangpo’s face lit up with a smile, but to Xiang Junchen, this smile seemed terrifying.

"Mwah~"

The young girl cheerfully kissed her grandmother’s wrinkled, bark-like face. "Grandmother, you’re the best."

Soon after, Long Shangpo passed the secret technique to the young girl and slowly walked out. "Granddaughter, make him yours. Leave your mark on him, and no one will ever be able to take him from you. Grandmother will stand outside and act as your protector."

"Grandmother..." The young girl’s face turned red with embarrassment, as if to say, "How can you speak so bluntly, Grandmother? I feel so shy, but also so excited."

Soon.

The room was left with just the young girl and Xiang Junchen.

Quietly, she tiptoed to the bedside, striving to sound gentle. "Husband, I am your wife. From now on, we’ll live together forever. Do you have any requests for me? Although I might not change completely, I’m willing to try and adjust a little."

At this moment.

Xiang Junchen looked at the person approaching. Upon seeing her face and her figure, he screamed in horror, calling for help. A ghost, it’s a ghost! Where did this ghost come from? How could anyone be this ugly? Could such a thing even be considered human?

"Stay back!"

He had never seen a girl this hideous.

To him, if he saw someone so hideous in the past—even if they didn’t provoke him—he would slap them to death, claiming it was to clean up the trash of the heavens.

"Husband, don’t be afraid. I have no ill intent toward you. I’ll treat you very gently. As long as you live a good life with me, I’ll pamper you endlessly." The obese young girl couldn’t wait any longer, starting to undress herself and then helping Xiang Junchen out of his clothes. Seeing his well-defined muscles, she began drooling uncontrollably.

"Here I come, Husband. Please cherish me."

"Ah!"

The scream came from Xiang Junchen.

The sound was utterly miserable.

Creaaak!

Creaaak!

The beds of Heavenly Treasure Pavilion were top quality, crafted from rare wood that could resist ordinary wear and tear. Yet during the fierce "battle" at this moment, the bed began to sway, as if it could collapse at any time.

Outside the room, Long Shangpo smiled.

She could sense her granddaughter’s happiness.

As long as her granddaughter was happy, everything was worth it.

As for the fact that he was the seventh son of the Red Dust Demon Sect’s Demon Ancestor, it didn’t concern her. No matter his status, as long as her granddaughter fancied him, she would find a way to get him.

Six million Spirit Stones—how long would it take to amass that again?

Perhaps a long time.

But external possessions—though important for cultivators like them—were ultimately secondary. It all depended on how they were used.

Time passed quickly.

The commotion ceased.

The young girl, now naked, lay atop Xiang Junchen with her layers of fat pressing down on him. Her chubby hand gently stroked his face. "Husband, from now on, you are mine. I’ll treat you so well. If you like children, I can bear many, many for you."

After saying this.

The young girl shyly rubbed Xiang Junchen’s chest with her chubby hand. Then she opened her mouth and bit his arm, leaving two rows of sharp teeth marks.

This was her way of leaving a mark.

To prove that you belong to me.

No one can take you away.

By this point, Xiang Junchen’s spirit was utterly broken. Lying on the bed, his eyes were lifeless. He was so devastated that his cheekbones were sunken in. He had never imagined something like this could happen.

This was more than he could bear.

He was the Young Master of the Red Dust Demon Sect, the seventh son of the Demon Ancestor, destined for a promising future. Yet here he was, reduced to this state. The Heavenly Dao was unjust—why must I suffer so?

Lin Fan was oblivious to Xiang Junchen’s plight.

He was engrossed in the wealth of Spirit Stones before him. The sheer amount now at his disposal far exceeded his needs.

To ordinary people, Spirit Stones were priceless treasures.

For cultivation, arrays, artifact refining, alchemy, the practice of Immortal Techniques—all required the assistance of Spirit Stones.

If no one else in the world knew how to use Spirit Stones and only one person did, that person would be like a cheat character. This would be their golden cheat code.

But when everyone knew how to use them?

Then it wouldn’t be a cheat anymore.

Spirit Stones would merely become a universally desired tool.

At his current level of wealth.

In the Taiwu Immortal Sect, he ranked among the wealthiest. Aside from the Sect Leader himself, who else could compare with him?

At this time.

Mao Si hurried over. Seeing Lin Fan, he quickly said, "Master Lin, please stay here for a few more days. I just received news that after the auction ended, the Demon Ancestor did not leave. Instead, he’s waiting outside for Long Shangpo. If Master Lin leaves now, you might encounter trouble."

"Ah, very well. Then I’ll stay a few more days," Lin Fan replied.

He sought stability now. After selling the man’s son and making a little profit, could he afford to be overly arrogant?

Of course not. He had to keep a low profile.

Still, he didn’t quite understand why the Demon Ancestor was waiting for Long Shangpo. If there was anyone to blame, it should be him, not her. It was a fair transaction—a willing buyer and seller with no coercion involved. This just proved how petty the Demon Ancestor was.

Outside the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

The Demon Ancestor stood imperiously, his expression icy as he waited. An old man respectfully stood behind him, not daring to show any dissent. They were waiting for Long Shangpo. Long Shangpo had bought their Young Master, which had set her against the Red Dust Demon Sect.

But the Demon Ancestor didn’t want to clash with Long Shangpo.

This wait was merely to have a proper discussion.

In the distance.

Long Shangpo’s hunched figure approached, holding a cane in one hand, while her other rested against her back. Every so often, she glanced at her granddaughter entwined with Xiang Junchen, smiling faintly. However, her smile carried an eerie undertone, sending chills down one’s spine.

Xiang Junchen looked expressionless. He had longed for death. The portly young girl at his side sported a figure far larger than his, and it wasn’t that she clung to him, but that he was engulfed by her layers of fat.

"You wretched brat, if you dare show that face again, this old woman will gouge out your eyes and chop off your hands and feet. For my granddaughter, as long as she can embrace you, hands and feet don’t matter." Long Shangpo’s voice was cold and ominous. Though the old woman appeared harmless, her words were ruthless and venomous.

Frightened by her threat, Xiang Junchen forced a weak smile.

But that smile lacked any warmth.

It was devoid of emotion.

Before long.

Long Shangpo raised her head, her cloudy eyes looking ahead. "I never thought the Demon Ancestor would personally wait here. If I had known earlier, this old woman would’ve come sooner."

"Father! Save me!" Xiang Junchen shouted the moment he saw his father. He had already endured despair and his soul had perished, but now, hope reignited in his heart as his chance for salvation appeared.

If he stayed by this grotesque young woman’s side any longer.

He feared he would break completely.

The young girl grabbed Xiang Junchen with ease, as if picking up a chick. There was no chance for him to struggle free, but his overwhelming survival instinct brought tears to his eyes as he stared pleadingly at his father.

"Long Shangpo, I don’t wish to fight with you, but that’s my son. I must take him back. Name your price, and I will meet it," the Demon Ancestor said.

Yet as soon as his gaze landed on his seventh son, his expression darkened with fury.

"Long Shangpo, did you destroy my son’s cultivation?"

One glance revealed that something was amiss.

Upon closer examination.

He discovered Xiang Junchen’s cultivation was completely gone—leaving him crippled.

"Demon Ancestor, what is there to discuss? He is already my granddaughter’s man. So what if his cultivation is destroyed?" Long Shangpo was unfazed by the towering presence of the Demon Ancestor. No matter how mighty he was, it didn’t matter.

Suddenly.

A terrifying demonic aura erupted from the Demon Ancestor.

Long Shangpo sneered. "It seems the Demon Ancestor wants to fight this old woman. Very well, let us see what the Supreme Divine Skill of the Red Dust Demon Sect truly amounts to."

It was common for two Demon Giants to come to blows over a few words.

Long Shangpo lightly tapped her cane on the ground. Black ripples spread outward from its tip, layer upon layer, resembling waves.

"I, Long Shangpo, have roamed the world for millennia, rising from nothing, surviving countless life-and-death trials. Let’s see what the so-called Demon Ancestor, a product of the orthodox Demon Path, is capable of."

Her aura surged, her demonic might tearing through the heavens. Eight monstrous demonic fiends appeared, surrounding the Demon Ancestor. These fiends were condensed by her Supreme Demon Technique.

"Buzz!"

An eerie sound emanated from the eight fiends.

The Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes, then suddenly opened them wide. Two purple demonic pupils unleashed a world-shattering power, enshrouding the Heavenly Vault. All within his sight fell under his control.

The eight fiends were obliterated into ashes.

"It is said that the Great Divine Skill of the Purple Extreme Demon Eyes, when cultivated to the peak, can break all the laws of heaven and earth. I have my doubts. Let me see if the rumors are true or false."

The Demon True Intent coiled around Long Shangpo’s body, manifesting the pinnacle of the Demon Path. Her every move embodied the essence of Demon Dao Truth. Swinging her cane, it expanded dramatically, its demon patterns gleaming, shrouding the sky with darkness as she swung it toward the Demon Ancestor’s head.

The elderly man beside the Demon Ancestor had long retreated to a safe distance.

A clash between two Demon Experts unleashed demonic power so overwhelming that it was beyond his ability to interfere. His only hope was to stay far back and protect himself.

Visions of hell, the Abyss of the Demon Dao, and other such manifestations filled the sky. Each strike carried a force that could destroy the heavens and earth. Radiant divine skills swept across the battlefield. The devastating aftermath was not merely a matter of landslides or earth-splitting turmoil; even the Void and Abyss were shattered by their mana.

The obese young girl clutched Xiang Junchen tightly, "Husband, be good. Don’t even think about trying to run. Grandmother is very powerful. Once she defeats your father, we’ll be able to travel the world and appreciate beautiful scenery. And in the nighttime... I’ll make sure you feel amazing, okay?"

Xiang Junchen gasped, and before he could finish inhaling, he fainted on the spot.

Heaven, oh heaven!

Earth, oh earth!

Have mercy on me!

Back at the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

With his hands crossed behind his back, Lin Fan gazed at the distant horizon. Even from this vast distance, he could see the sky breaking apart, as if wailing in despair. The light dimmed as if the sun and moon had reversed.

They’re fighting now.

And it’s quite intense.

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