Immortal of the Nine Realms-Chapter 1427: Women
Langgui Constellation.
The appearance of the Black Dragon Immortal Boat did not alert any faction within the Langgui Constellation. πππππ¬πππ·ππΏππ‘.ππΈπ
That was normal. Given the senior sister's methods and strength, there was no one in the Langgui Constellation qualified to stand as her equal, much less someone she needed to formally notify. But the fact that she anchored the Black Dragon Immortal Boat above the Demonic Fiend Mountain Range let Fang Chen guess what would happen next.
"Wait here for a moment. I'll be back shortly."
Leaving those words behind, the senior sister stepped into the Demonic Fiend Mountain Range and disappeared from sight.
Fang Chen also sat down, seemingly to meditate, but in reality, his soul left his body, silently following her from behind.
Once again, Fang Chen saw that mountain which flickered in and out of existence. The seals and shackles covering it had not changed at all.
Before the mountain stood a lone figure. He stood with his hands behind his back, only half his face visible.
"You're here," he said.
The senior sister nodded. "Mm."
The man smiled faintly. "Did you bring the Formation Heart?"
"Why ask such nonsense? If I didn't have the Formation Heart, why would I come? But you, do you actually know the whereabouts of the Grand Limitless Divine Mirror? If you dare lie to me again, even if you flee into Jiuyou or Qingming itself, I will kill you," the senior sister said coldly.
"I wouldn't lie to you."
Wang Chongsong continued to show only his side profile. His lips curved into a faint, carefree smile, giving him an air of reliability.
"Then answer me, back then in the Formless Purgatory, what were you using that mountain for? Were you forging a Heavenly Artifact?" the senior sister asked.
"Hm?" Wang Chongsong paused. Then he asked, confused, "What are you talking about?"
The senior sister's expression darkened. She let out a cold laugh. "What do you think I mean?"
"What do I think? What am I supposed to say?" Wang Chongsong said anxiously.
The senior sister frowned and turned to leave. She showed no intention of listening to his explanation.
Wang Changson called out, "Wait! At least let me explain myself!"
He tried to chase after her and was slapped away by a sweep of her sleeve, tumbling several times across the ground.
"Women... This is exactly what women are like," Wang Chongsong muttered to himself. "Why not speak clearly? Would it kill her to explain? Mountain? What mountain is she talking about?!"
Watching this scene, Fang Chen wore a complicated expression. He wanted the Formation Heart... for this mountain? Does he intend to break the restrictions binding it? If he succeeds... wouldn't this place become suitable for carrying out the Soul Crossing Ritual?
In his understanding, if the Upper Three Realms could not enter the Underworld, that was beneficial to the demons. That was because the Ghost Gods of the Underworld were their enemies. Therefore, he had always believed the inability to travel was caused by an Underworld taboo that erased everyone's perception, sealing all pathways between the Upper Three Realms and the Underworld.
If Wang Chongsong belonged to that side, there was no reason for him to sabotage such a barrier. But after dealing with the Inverse Immortal Demonic Embryo, Fang Chen realized he could not judge Wang Chongsong by normal logic. What Wang Chongsong wanted, what his goals were, remained unknown. The only thing Fang Chen could be certain of was that Wang Chongsong did not stand fully with the demons.
But why? Those in the Mortal Realm could no longer reincarnate, meaning no cultivator could be assimilated after countless cycles. Every demon was freshly reborn, and the moment they awakened their previous lives' memories, they would prevail over their current lives' memories.
In the past, obstructing Wang Chongsong's plans had always been a good thing. But today, Fang Chen suddenly felt regret for impersonating Wang Chongsong at the Yuan Magnetic Five Elements Mountain to deceive the senior sister.
Wang Chongsong did not chase after her. He seemed aware that with his current strength, even if he caught up, he couldn't do anything to her. He simply stood there, staring blankly at the mountain.
The fact that he could see this mountain already meant he was not an ordinary cultivator. Even the illustrious Immortal Taixu, an exalted seventh-transformation Ancient Immortal, had not been able to see the mountain. He had his perception erased and unconsciously walked around it, never even having the chance to touch it.
The senior sister suddenly appeared behind Wang Chongsong, her expression cold.
"You really don't know what I was talking about?"
Wang Chongsong wore an innocent expression. "I really have no idea. If you just said it clearly, I could explain."
"Then forget it. Maybe... someone tricked me."
Gritting her teeth in annoyance, the senior sister tossed him a green object.
Wang Chongsong's eyes lit up. He caught it immediately.
The Formation Heart!
"Here. I've given you the Formation Heart. Now, where is the Grand Limitless Divine Mirror?" she demanded.
Wang Chongsong replied at once, "Shenwang Realm. Ancient Dragon God Palace."
The senior sister's face froze, then her qi and blood surged violently. Her face alternated between pale and flushed. After a long moment, she erupted in anger, "How could the Grand Limitless Divine Mirror end up in the Ancient Dragon God Palace?! When you stole it from the Enlightenment Underworld Realm, no matter where you hid it, it should never have left the Fangcun Realm!"
"I'm miserable too, okay? How was I supposed to know that right after stealing it in the Enlightenment Underworld Realm, I'd run into a Ghost Immortal from the Ancient Dragon God Palace? Clearly, they were already watching me!" Wang Chongsong said, the very picture of innocence.
"So it's true... perhaps only the Palace Lord himself can retrieve it now," muttered the senior sister. "As long as we know where it is, it's manageable. Even that one from the Ancient Dragon God Palace would have to consider the consequences of going to war with the Enlightenment God Palace."
Then she saw Wang Chongsong toss the Formation Heart into the empty air before him.
"What are you doing?!" she asked sharply.
"There are things you wouldn't understand even if I explained." Wang Chongsong sighed. "Besides, I'm not allowed to say them. Man, pretend you never saw me. Maybe in a few years... we can be together again."
At this moment, both he and Fang Chen could clearly see the Formation Heart falling onto the flickering divine mountain, where it instantly exploded with dazzling green light.
Green tides surged outward, spreading across the mountain. The sealed mountain began to loosen as it rumbled.
But only Fang Chen and Wang Chongsong could hear it. The senior sister sensed nothing.
Very quickly, the green tides seeped deeper into the mountain, and the mountain's aura surged. The sealing chains groaned and then shattered. One chain after another broke in a chain reaction. Finally, the terrifying divine mountain fully manifested in reality.
The senior sister showed a flash of shock, but before she could react, the mountain shifted into the void and disappeared. At the same time, the creatures of the Demonic Fiend Mountain Range all seemed to lose some restriction. They began leaving the area consciously.
Wang Chongsong smiled, visibly relieved.
He looked seriously at the senior sister and said earnestly, "The Spirit God Sect will not be your Enlightenment God Palace's enemy. I hope you can stop the war. As for the core disciples who died in the Formless Purgatory, your investigation must start with your own people."
The senior sister's expression tightened. "How do you know this?"
She was about to question him further, but Wang Chongsong's physical body was already dissolving.
Wang Chongsong smiled, pressed his lips together, and waved. "Immortal Changkong is dead. We'll meet again next time."
Before the senior sister could react, he had already vanished, leaving only a pile of ashes on the ground.
She stared at them in silence for a long, long time.







