Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 1027 - 429: The Feeling of ‘Vacuum’ (Part 3)
"I have already crossed the Heavenly Tribulation nine times." Lu Jin'an looked at Dongfang Xinglan: "You have raised your realm to the Seventh Tribulation Crossing Realm in such a short time, very impressive."
"Bottleneck." Dongfang Xinglan clenched her hands, a hint of helplessness in her brow: "After all, I grew up in the Dynasty, never systematically studied cultivation..."
"Which makes it even more impressive." Lu Jin'an's tone was sincere: "But, to take a step back, if you hadn't grown up in the Dynasty, you wouldn't have been able to take Body Refinement to the extreme."
"Mm..." Dongfang Xinglan nodded slightly, suddenly examining Lu Jin'an's body: "You've opened seven Tao Palaces without becoming Immortal, have you felt overheated?"
"Not now." Lu Jin'an said calmly: "I came back with a full stomach."
"I'm cold." Dongfang Xinglan stared at him intently: "The yin energy within is too excessive, needs... harmonizing."
Lu Jin'an chuckled: "Do you want to harmonize or see who's more powerful again?"
"Both, can't I?" Dongfang Xinglan looked at him playfully: "Before, your realm was higher than mine, but now... I'll make sure you lose quickly."
"Sure." Lu Jin'an shrugged: "But now's not the time, let's deal with the Dynasty first."
With that said, he took out a new set of clothes from the storage space and tossed it over: "Put this on first, the Qin Army is waiting for you to show up and boost morale."
Taking the clothes, Dongfang Xinglan frowned slightly: "Haven't surrounded Shengjing yet?"
"You're not there, rumors about you getting backlash from publicly assassinating the king are flying everywhere. Plus, the Jiuli Dynasty keeps supporting the court, so progress has been slow. Once you go out, all problems will be resolved."
While putting on clothes, Dongfang Xinglan nodded, Lu Jin'an glanced at her lean and strong legs, softly asking: "How did you suppress the yin energy while opening the Tao Palace?"
"Dragon Soul." Dongfang Xinglan did not hide: "It's all by chance."
Lu Jin'an nodded: "No wonder."
"Let's go." Clad in her attire, Dongfang Xinglan stepped in front of Lu Jin'an, who was then hit by a wave of refreshing coolness.
An overly heavy cool yin energy...
"Wait for Zhiyu to finish the cake." Lu Jin'an said: "Then..."
"Say so earlier." Dongfang Xinglan shot him a look, then directly squatted down and with a swift pull removed his belt: "I can't stand it anymore."
"..."
Lu Jin'an opened his mouth, finally looked at the cave ceiling helplessly: "Suit yourself."
Beside them, hiding behind the seven-layer cake, Zhiyu peeked out cautiously, curiously watching the scene.
"Looks like you're well-fed, huh?"
Dongfang Xinglan glanced up at him with deep meaning: "Could it be you've been enjoying the favor of your wives equally?"
"Mm... hissing..."
Lu Jin'an's eyelid suddenly twitched, an abrupt sensation as if he were in a vacuum, finding it hard to breathe.
"You..." Lu Jin'an looked at Dongfang Xinglan in surprise, but closed his mouth after opening it, almost admitting defeat.
Indeed, her physique was too strong, she could even do this.
Lu Jin'an cleared his throat, starting to change the topic: "I've arranged things outside, but inside the Dynasty, there's still a missing opportunity."
"With half the Human Clan's destiny now, you should be able to further control the Dynasty, right?"
"Mm..." Dongfang Xinglan glanced up at him: "Just like you can't use spiritual power here, I can control the Dynasty's destiny, making you lose the chance to gain benefits from here."
"That's good, it's a bargaining chip in negotiations." Lu Jin'an nodded: "Although you've forcibly pushed over the Divine Temple, once the switch is opened, surely someone will use this point, claiming it's a god-given chance, so you still need to completely overthrow people's beliefs."
"Use?"
"Yes, I mean external people using the Three Gods to cause trouble."
"Mm..."
Dongfang Xinglan looked dazedly ahead, actually, she really didn't want to speak now, but reason temporarily restrained the impulse in her heart.
Weighing the pros and cons, she could still distinguish.
"How to overthrow?" she asked softly.
"As I said before, the Three Great Dynasties are like a huge sacrificial altar, so just make it a real altar." Lu Jin'an's eyelids drooped slightly: "Defeating the Three Gods, you become the savior, completely taking their place."
"How many people need to be killed?"
"Killing isn't necessary, just creating the momentum of a blood sacrifice will do." Lu Jin'an said lightly: "But if they must die, the Old Era Remnant stubbornly clinging on can be killed."
"Mm..."
"As long as the gods bleed, people's faith will waver." Lu Jin'an continued: "Whether it's the Desolate God, Emperor Tedi, or Emperor Kong, they all have flesh and blood, so..."
His voice became a bit deeper: "Divide and devour!"
Dongfang Xinglan's expression froze, then she understood the deeper meaning of his words.
"I understand."
Dongfang Xinglan nodded: "Anything else to say?"
"That's about it."
"Then don't make a sound to disturb me... mm..."
Dongfang Xinglan focused completely on the task at hand, not forgetting to show off.
Lu Jin'an's body was tense, daring not to make a sound, thinking, what happens when it comes to actual fighting?
This thought passed through his mind, and Lu Jin'an couldn't help closing his eyes, his breaths becoming increasingly erratic.
"Saint Lu, don't be so tense~"
Dongfang Xinglan looked at him with a smiling expression: "I haven't even used my real skills yet~" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
Lu Jin'an chuckled: "I just ate too much outside, a bit..."
"Haha, still so stubborn!"
"..."
Dongfang Xinglan chuckled: "I said before, I have meticulous control over my muscles, right?"
Lu Jin'an suddenly opened his eyes, looking at her elegant neck, he opened his mouth, but before making a sound, Dongfang Xinglan had already started for real.
Completely defeated.
Lu Jin'an sighed deeply, raising his head: "Until I get used to it."
"Really?" Dongfang Xinglan smiled noncommittally: "Perfect timing, Zhiyu hasn't finished the cake yet, so Saint Lu, go ahead and adapt~"
With those words, Dongfang Xinglan took out a hairpin from her Storage Ring, slowly coiled up her long hair falling to her waist.
Knees touching the ground.
Truly beginning to get serious.
Zhiyu watched intently... wanting to see his Master show such a conflicted expression, so...
Need to learn from Sister Xinglan.
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