Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 646: Scriptures in the Bloodline

Well-behaved? Lively and adorable? Sincere and kind? WOW, WOW, WOW... The White Emperor was stunned. Could these words actually apply to *a* Demon Emperor? Across the Nine Heavens and Earth, absolutely no cultivator who had lived from that era to this day would dare to agree with such descriptions. Unbelievable, blind as bats.

Suddenly, she didn't want to speak anymore.

"Senior? Could you be misunderstanding something about Xiao Yu?" Chen Pingping lifted his head, his face earnest.

"..."

Seeing her silence, Chen Pingping quickly shut his mouth.

But in his heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since the White Emperor didn't react with immediate outrage or try to settle accounts with me, she probably won't hold a grudge. This catastrophe... have I weathered it?

"Pingping, come! I'll take you to see my back garden!" Yue Wuxia ran over with a cheerful grin. Without waiting for Chen Pingping to respond, she grabbed his sleeve and started pulling him towards Monster Emperor City.

What the hell? Zhang Ziyu's eyes went wide.

The White Emperor was dumbfounded.

The nearby Spirit Jade quickly tried to calm her, saying, "Calm down, My Lord. You must remain calm."

It was too direct.

Even Chen Pingping couldn't react in time.

The Demon Race powerhouses inside and outside the teahouse were all shocked. They finally began to see some clues—this Human Clan cultivator seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with their Emperor Son!

Throughout the entire scene, only Jiang Ni'er remained calm. She then shifted her gaze to Zhang Ziyu, her dark eyes darting about, her thoughts unreadable.

* * *

WOW, WOW, WOW! Chen Pingping was numb. How could this little girl tug and pull on him right in front of the White Emperor? Wasn't this pushing him straight into a fire pit? Besides, along the way, so many Demon Race powerhouses were watching! Those pairs of shocked, amazed, yet incredulous eyes stared at him unabashedly, like beasts in the dark eyeing their prey. Every pair of eyes told him he was doomed. Yes, he felt like he was about to be devoured.

Yet Yue Wuxia showed no sign of letting go, and it seemed she had forgotten all about her previous schemes and the arrangements to suppress the White Emperor.

All she could think about was pulling Chen Pingping to her back garden.

There lay her secrets, along with research achievements spanning tens of thousands of years.

Even the White Emperor was unaware of this research.

She was very excited.

Passing through the gates of Monster Emperor City and weaving through the bustling crowd, they finally stepped into the Monster Emperor Mansion, heading deeper and deeper...

In the depths of this mansion was a small courtyard.

This was where Yue Wuxia lived. Ordinarily, aside from Ali, she didn't allow anyone near it—not even the White Emperor.

At that moment, Ali was muttering about her mistress's impulsiveness, worried sick. She shouldn't have gone out with Chen Pingping; she really shouldn't have sought him out. It was far too rash! What worried her most was that the mistress had been gone for so many days and still hadn't returned. For all these years, I've always been the one by her side. Without me, could she possibly adapt to the outside world?

EH?

Suddenly, Ali's vision caught two hurried figures. Wasn't that the mistress?

What the hell? Yue Wuxia actually pulled Chen Pingping to Monster Emperor City, to the Monster Emperor Mansion, to *this* place? Ali's eyes widened in disbelief. She rubbed them and looked again, confirming she wasn't mistaken. The mistress is back, and she brought Chen Pingping here, heading straight for her own courtyard!

Ali was dumbstruck.

The maidservants, servants, and others along the path who saw them were also flabbergasted.

After the two rushed into the courtyard, the White Emperor and the others finally arrived. The face of the high and mighty Emperor Realm powerhouse was ashen, her brows quivering, her anger utterly unconcealed.

She went in? She actually brought Chen Pingping into the courtyard... To think that I, as her mother, haven't stepped even half a foot into that courtyard for tens of thousands of years! And now, Yue Wuxia brought a Human Clan member inside! As a mother, the White Emperor nearly spurted a mouthful of old blood.

Zhang Ziyu was also behind them. Seeing the White Emperor and the others stop here, he too hastily halted, his mind filled with questions. Is this guy really a Loose Cultivator? What's his background? Why does the Emperor's daughter treat him like this? They were tugging and pulling each other all the way here, and although the White Emperor was enraged, she said nothing. Is she enduring it? Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyu inhaled sharply. Although the White Emperor clearly dislikes this fellow, she doesn't dare say more... Is she wary of him? As his thoughts tumbled, his heart grew more apprehensive. But then he remembered he was the Son of the Fate Energy, practicing many powerful Taoist cultivation techniques and possessing the Sword Immortal Heritage, which calmed him somewhat. His profound eyes looked deep into the courtyard as he silently swore to drive this bastard away.

"What's in the courtyard?" the White Emperor looked towards Ali.

Ali shivered uncontrollably, her delicate face as pale as snow.

I dare not say. The secret of the courtyard is Yue Wuxia's absolute bottom line. She said countless times that if anyone entered without her permission, she would definitely turn hostile. She had even repeated these warnings many times in front of the White Emperor.

Only Ali could come and go freely.

Not only that... Furthermore, Yue Wuxia had used Emperor Blood to commission a Quasi-Emperor Realm Array Master to set up a formation here. This allowed her to instantly detect any Divine Sense that tried to probe the area.

Consequently, even the White Emperor could do nothing but curb her curiosity and respect Yue Wuxia's privacy.

"My Lord, if you intend to make things difficult for me, you might as well strike me dead with a single slap." Ali's face was pale, her head bowed low, eyes downcast...

She didn't dare look at the White Emperor.

Because anyone could know the secret of the courtyard—anyone except the White Emperor.

* * *

A garden, a rockery.

And an array.

Yue Wuxia skillfully opened the array, her face full of smiles. "Pingping, Big Brother has been researching for tens of thousands of years and is about to succeed! Once… it's revealed, Big Brother will sweep through all enemies. Then I'll take you to the Ancient City, and we'll show off!"

Chen Pingping was astonished and began to grow curious. What secret was this girl hiding?

Beyond this array, a small space appeared before his eyes…

It wasn't big!

Approximately seven or eight meters across, with three smooth walls.

In the center of the space, a sheet of "text" was suspended—dense, ancient characters, each shimmering with luster, looking very sacred.

These characters floated in mid-air, spontaneously arranging themselves. Upon closer inspection, they seemed to be tiny living entities, brimming with vitality and immense Vitality Power.

Chen Pingping was stunned for a moment, his mouth slightly agape.

Emperor Scripture? No, that's not right! I possess an Emperor Scripture myself—the complete scripture of the Lingyun Emperor. But the 'text' before him was entirely different. An Emperor Scripture lacked Vitality Power; it only contained Great Tao Principles and terrifying fluctuations of power. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

He sensed it carefully.

In an instant, his consciousness seemed to fall into it.

It was like staring into a bottomless abyss.

Chen Pingping suddenly snapped back to reality, only to realize he was dripping with cold sweat, his face pale as snow. He instinctively recoiled, his expression grave.

It's like a complete living entity. This... This is truly terrifying!

Chen Pingping couldn't help but ask, "Big Brother, what is this?"

"This is the scripture hidden within my bloodline. Although I don't know what it is, I feel it's very powerful. It's not quite ready yet, but how about we cultivate it together once it is?" Yue Wuxia's eyes sparkled, getting more excited as she spoke.

It seemed the concept of 'caution' didn't exist in her mind. She completely treated Chen Pingping as her own dear little brother. In her view, it's only fun if the two of them are invincible together.

Chen Pingping was quite moved!

But, thinking of his own cultivation path and the glowering White Emperor waiting outside, he quickly shook his head. "I can't cultivate it."

AH?

Yue Wuxia was surprised. "Why not?"

Chen Pingping: "…"

"We'll talk about it later…" Yue Wuxia chuckled. "So, what do you think? Big Brother's hidden ace isn't inferior to yours, right?"

"Very strong," Chen Pingping evaluated. "But, Big Brother, isn't the Bloodline Power in your body the White Emperor's Emperor Blood? Why is it like this? And how can it hide scriptures?"

"I don't know either. When I was very young, I kept having dreams filled with all sorts of strange images. Later, I discovered scriptures hidden within my bloodline, so I began to extract them, one character at a time."

"How do you extract them?"

"Like this…" Yue Wuxia demonstrated by slitting her wrist. What flowed out wasn't crimson blood, but golden.

It was very viscous.

The golden blood contained immense Vitality Power.

Yue Wuxia continued, "These scriptures are hidden within my Bloodline Power. It's very difficult to extract them. I can't sense their presence or capture them directly, so this is the only method I have to collect them. But don't worry, Pingping, it'll be complete soon."

She pointed to a corner of the scripture, saying excitedly, "There are only about ten characters left!"

Chen Pingping's expression darkened. "You've been continuously letting out blood?"

"Of course!" Yue Wuxia declared, as if it were the most natural thing.

"You're not going to die?"

"Blood regenerates, doesn't it?" she retorted, glancing at him nonchalantly.

"How long do you have to bleed to condense one character?"

"Usually about ten minutes. If I'm lucky, that's all it takes. If not... I might have to let out blood a few more times. Sometimes, I might not get a single character for several months. It's so troublesome!" Yue Wuxia complained.

"…"

"But I'm just about ten characters short! Just give me a bit more time." Yue Wuxia's eyes darted around. "Once I collect all these scriptures, I'll be able to cultivate Supreme Skills! Then I'll sweep through all enemies, storming my way into the Ancient City... Wow! My ethereal, immortal-like presence is sure to captivate countless young men. I'll definitely be way cooler than the White Emperor!"

She was lost in her daydream.

A scripture that had taken tens of thousands of years to painstakingly assemble.

An immeasurable amount of blood shed...

Wasn't such a price too heavy to bear? Anyone else would likely have gone mad from such an ordeal.

Yet, Yue Wuxia hadn't just remained sane; she was brimming with enthusiasm, visibly thrilled, and clearly relishing the entire process.

It was no wonder that despite cultivating for tens of thousands of years, her cultivation level was still stuck at the Saint Realm.

Chen Pingping opened his mouth slightly, momentarily at a loss for words.

He examined the scripture once more, sensing it carefully. A flicker of familiarity seemed to touch him, as if he had encountered it somewhere before.