The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 189 - 193: The Blissful Life of the Rich Second Generation (Part 4)
Chapter 189: Chapter 193: The Blissful Life of the Rich Second Generation (Part 4)
Yan Chengyu was ecstatic to the point of madness, and now he finally had no obsessions left. He bowed to Su Li once more before dissolving into the world and disappearing.
Su Li suddenly reached out into the air and grabbed a golden light finer than a strand of hair in her hand.
This middle-age man also possessed a trace of Merit Power, although it was so minuscule it could almost be ignored, but a mosquito was still flesh, after all.
Given her current cultivation, protecting a girl was a matter of a single sentence, not troublesome at all.
After she had agreed to that Divine Soul, Su Li could feel the connection to that thread of Merit Power, but the Divine Soul seemed to be unaware of it all. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
After doing all this, Su Li’s Divine Sense swept through the entire Small Secret Realm.
The oppressive might belonging to a high-level cultivator caused all the creatures within the Secret Realm to tremble and lay on the ground, daring not to move.
The slightly more presentable medicinal herbs and Spirit Plants in the Secret Realm were casually collected into Su Li’s personal space.
Then, choosing a direction, she flew swiftly through the air.
By the time she reached a vast and boundless plain, Su Li took out that Heavy Sword.
The Daoists who had entered the Secret Realm with the original owner had, except for those who perished, taken their gains and left a year ago when the Secret Realm last opened widely.
Now obviously wasn’t the time for the Secret Realm to open again, but it didn’t matter. The most terrifying great eyes and the unknown Fierce Beast in the Small Secret Realm had already been extinguished, and this plain was where the barrier of the Secret Realm was the weakest.
With a single stroke of her sword, the Sword Light stirred up a tornado-like whirlwind that rose from the ground.
Where the Sword Light went, it dissipated into the world. A crack appeared out of nowhere, and with the sound of snapping, the fissure grew larger and larger.
Gradually, it split into two worlds; one was the plain where Su Li stood, and on the other side of the fissure was a desolate desert.
As Su Li stepped through the fissure, a loud rumbling sound erupted behind her, and the Small Secret Realm that suddenly appeared collapsed and disintegrated.
Attracted by the loud noise, more and more cultivators flew over, stopping mid-air, staring at the Secret Realm’s collapse with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Those with high cultivation had already begun to prepare to approach and investigate.
Others immediately turned around to return to their sects to report the news.
Meanwhile, Su Li concealed her cultivation, and before the cultivators noticed her, she had already left.
Su Li concealed her cultivation; she appeared just as she had when she left, in the early stages of the Nascent Soul Stage. On the Returning Ruins Continent, apart from herself, the highest cultivation was only the Supreme Elder of Kunlun Mountain at the Crossing Tribulation Cultivation. As long as she didn’t reveal herself, no one could see through her disguise, and would think she was still a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
Kunlun Mountain was tens of thousands of miles away from the Small Secret Realm. With Su Li’s current cultivation, it only took half a day of flying to arrive at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Kunlun Mountain was indeed the leading Immortal Sect in the Returning Ruins Continent.
From afar, she could see the towering majesty filled with Immortal Energy, several upside-down peaks standing in mid-air, with a rhythmic rise and fall. Among the surrounding mists, cranes flew through, occasionally letting out a long cry.
Su Li landed in front of the Mountain Gate, only to be stopped by a Qi Refining Mid Stage little disciple.
"Daoist Lord, what brings you here?" the little disciple asked respectfully.
"Sword Edge," Su Li flicked the Jade Token of Sword Edge forward; the jade token engraved with the name "Su Li" faintly glowed in mid-air.
The little disciple looked at the name "Su Li" floating in the air, his face squeezed together in surprise.
Everyone at Kunlun Mountain knew that Su Li was the Dao Companion forged by Peak Master Xu Huaiying and Lord Changli of Sword Peak.
But now...
A year ago, the marriage of Lord Changli and the female disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, Hong Qingqing, had shocked the entire Returning Ruins Continent.
And now, the couple’s children, a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, had been born for over three months.
Just a few days earlier, Lord Changli had prepared a lavish celebration for the twins’ one hundred days since birth.
The golden-bordered, red invitation cards of the highest quality had already been sent by his disciples to the sect leaders of other sects, which showed the Daoist Lord’s great care for his children.
The junior disciple, faced with rumors of the fall of Lord Changli’s former Daoist couple, was suddenly at a loss for what to do.
Su Li, having waited in vain for the junior disciple’s reply, disregarded the other party, took back her Sword Peak jade token, and prepared to ascend Sword Peak on her own.
The junior disciple opened his mouth in a panic, ready to speak; the new Daoist couple of Lord Changli had already taken up residence at Sword Peak, and the thought of this person encountering the other was a terrifying prospect, like a chaotic scene.
Before the junior disciple could utter a word, a noisy commotion not far away made Su Li halt her departing footsteps.
As the noise grew closer, the storm gathering in Su Li’s eyes became increasingly ferocious.
The entire junior disciple was now sweating profusely, trembling under the overwhelming and invisible pressure.
Even a hint of it unintentionally revealed was enough; the pressure of a Nascent Soul Lord was not something a Qi Refinement Realm junior disciple could withstand.
"Dao... Daoist Lord..." His lips tightly clenched, a trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at a distance, he saw a few junior disciples giggling and pushing a little boy around, occasionally verbally humiliating him, and he despised them for it.
They were far too bold.
Even if Lord Changli had explicitly shown his disdain for this child in public, as the child of two Daoist Lords, even if his talent was extremely poor, he was not someone who these outer disciples could bully.
Even worse, they had been caught in the act by this esteemed ancestor.
This was trouble...
The pressure Su Li emitted directly knocked the several junior disciples, about a dozen years old, to the ground.
Even with her restraint, the junior disciples spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, clearly having sustained severe internal injuries.
In response to Su Li’s displeasure, those junior disciples no longer cared about lying on the ground; they propped themselves up and crawled a few steps in Su Li’s direction, their foreheads continuously knocking against the hard stone floor, quickly forming a small pool of blood—yet they seemed not to feel the pain at all.
"Daoist Lord have mercy, Daoist Lord have mercy... We will never dare again..."
The little boy who had just been taunted and mocked by his fellow disciples looked on in bewildered astonishment at the rapidly reversing scene, remaining dumbfounded for a long time without understanding what was happening.
How had they all ended up on the ground by themselves...
As the little boy’s gaze finally met Su Li’s, he blinked a few times, seemingly unable to believe what he saw, and vigorously rubbed his sore eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the person in front of him was still looking at him tenderly, unlike in his nightly dreams where she would always disappear.
Whoosh...
The little boy’s face was smeared with tears and snot, but he felt incredibly happy—his mother was still here.
"Mom..."
