The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1024 - 1025: My Name Is Mengli

"I would indeed love to come out."

A hint of longing flashed in the woman’s eyes, but inside, she remained vigilant at all times: "But how can you guarantee that you have the ability to rescue me or that you won’t abandon me after I help you improve your strength?"

"To be honest with you, these restrictions are no challenge for me, but I still lack a bit of strength to break the restriction light."

Ye Mo was indeed speaking the truth; with the Eye of the Divine Beast, he could clearly see the layout of the restriction lights and naturally could pull them out one by one. However, this restriction was set by Miao Sanniang with the Wheel of Reincarnation Fourth Transformation, and given Ye Mo’s current power, breaking it indeed required much more strength.

Yet he also knew that it was very difficult to gain the woman’s trust completely.

If it were him, he wouldn’t easily trust the other party either.

"But I can’t completely believe your words."

The woman frowned and said: "I can indeed guide the Aura of Death into your body in one move, but once you enhance your strength and simply run away, wouldn’t I be at a loss?"

He seemed to have already anticipated the woman would say this, and Ye Mo smiled slightly and said: "What do you want me to do so you may believe?"

"You must prove that you have the ability to break the restrictions here."

The woman impatiently said: "If you cannot prove it, you will have to stay here with me." 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"Alright!"

Ye Mo shouted loudly: "Around your altar, there are precisely 18,918 strands of restriction light, almost enveloping the cage tightly, and within the altar, three Seal Formations are set. If I’m not mistaken, these formations should be to prevent you from breaking out of the cage."

"How is this possible?"

Upon hearing this, the woman’s face also showed an expression of disbelief.

Around the altar, there indeed were 18,918 strands of restriction light. She had spent two years to memorize these restrictions. Yet Ye Mo was able to identify them all in one go, even articulating their layout.

"Now you should believe me, right?"

Ye Mo said.

"Alright, I will now guide the Aura of Death into your body, and as to what you want to do with the Aura of Death, that will be up to you."

The woman’s palm turned, and in her hand, the Aura of Death began to tumble and swirl.

Instantly, the Aura of Death from the four layers of the prison surged as if it were alive, completely enveloping Ye Mo and suddenly rushing into his body.

Seeing this, Ye Mo was delighted; there was no need to use the Rising Dragon Pillar to absorb it. He immediately used the Demon Dragon Power to encompass it, absorbing the Aura of Death with the Demon Dragon Power.

The Demon Dragon Power contained the power to death, absorbing the Aura of Death could strengthen the power to death.

Naturally, the Demon Dragon Power would also become stronger.

The Aura of Death controlled by the woman entered Ye Mo’s body as if it had vanished into thin air, completely disappearing.

"What’s going on?"

The woman showed a look of surprise. Just now, the Aura of Death that she had infused into Ye Mo’s body was quite immense. Normally, a martial artist couldn’t bear it.

"Who exactly is this guy? The Aura of Death just now was enough to burst a normal martial artist, yet he seemed completely unaffected."

Once again, the woman controlled the Aura of Death, continuously infusing it into Ye Mo’s body. A massive surge of Aura of Death erupted from the woman’s body, completely enveloping Ye Mo’s body.

Ye Mo immediately felt an endless influx of Aura of Death entering his body. The 40 million strands of Demonic Dragon Power constantly absorbed these powers to death.

When Ye Mo absorbed enough Aura of Death, he also sat cross-legged, beginning a long and powerful process.

"It seems you’ve absorbed enough Aura of Death."

As the woman spoke, her face paled. The infusion process just now had consumed more Aura of Death than she had anticipated.

"Yes, once I use your Aura of Death to strengthen my power, my strength will be enhanced once again."

Ye Mo said and slowly closed his eyes, entering a state of cultivation.

The woman also leaned against the side of the cage, seemingly daydreaming.

Time passed for a whole hour, and Ye Mo was still working through the enhancement; 40 million strands of Demonic Dragon Power was no trifling amount. However, feeling the atmosphere growing still, Ye Mo couldn’t help but ask: "How did you end up locked in the cage?"

It seemed like a long while before the woman responded.

"I was used as an experimental specimen."

The woman said plainly: "I came from the Zone of Desolation, accidentally arriving in the Lingwu Continent. Many people were attracted to my beauty and started to pursue me, showering me with favors. I was deceived a few times but thwarted them. One time, a Sect Leader from a Sect took an interest in me and wanted me to become the Sect Master’s Wife, so I ruined his life field."

As she spoke, the woman’s voice turned icy.

"He sent out numerous experts to hunt me down. I thought I reached a dead-end, then a man appeared and helped me kill all my hunters."

"Did he try to exploit you too?"

Ye Mo curiously asked, noting that the woman also came from the Zone of Desolation. However, he did not express too much sympathy for her ordeal, as reality is that merciless.

"No, not only did he not try anything, he adored me very much and even helped my cultivation improve significantly in a short period. He indeed had a lot of charm; any woman would fall for him. But I had sworn not to love any man. For six solid months, he cared for me without the slightest improper intent."

"But the turning point in my destiny occurred when Miao Sanniang deceived me into drinking the Water of Death while he was on a mission. I instantly became her experimental subject, a specimen for cultivating the Aura of Death."

Speaking of this, the woman coldly laughed: "But she didn’t expect that my body would perfectly fuse with the Water of Death, mastering the power to death. Afterward, she locked me in the Death Prison, from the first layer all the way to the fourth layer. As my strength increased, the fourth layer became the layer of death. She used the Aura of Death dissipated from my body for her cultivation."

After hearing this, Ye Mo roughly understood the plot. The charming man the woman mentioned was surely Jun Shaoxie, Sect Master of Yunlan Sect, and Miao Sanniang was Jun Shaoxie’s woman. Seeing Jun Shaoxie’s fondness for another woman naturally aroused her jealousy.

"The person you spoke of, he should be Jun Shaoxie!"

Ye Mo slightly shook his head. If the woman’s earlier encounters hadn’t won his sympathy, her later ordeal indeed seemed very tragic. Miao Sanniang was truly a vicious Rakshasa.

"Yes, later I learned he was the Sect Master of Yunlan Sect, with ninety-nine wives, and Miao Sanniang was his favorite."

The woman bitterly laughed and said: "For three years, no one spoke to me; expressing everything I wanted to say in one go does feel much comforting. Regardless of whether you rescue me, I am very grateful you could be my listener!"

"I am Mengli, what about you?"