Chapter 15 Li Meng Mountain
Chapter 15 Li Meng Mountain
Once activated, the Taiyi Qingxuan Gong is no ordinary skill.
The gray-robed man stood frozen, his face contorted with rage and boundless hatred. His mind was shattered into dust, and he suffered not only excruciating pain that gnawed at his heart and bones, but also a dramatic upheaval in his soul, a pain that even cultivators would find difficult to endure.
Losfan inadvertently tortured this person.
Bai Moyan and Chi Ze's spiritual energy were also drawn into strange fluctuations, and they showed odd expressions.
Fortunately, this Taiyi spiritual energy could distinguish friend from foe and knew its limits. Or perhaps it was preoccupied with the delicious food for Foundation Establishment cultivators and had no time to spare, so it seized the gray-robed man's spiritual energy and devoured it...
Seeing the gray-robed man captured by Luo Sifan, his face was pale and his eyes were filled with hatred. He gradually withered and aged amidst hoarse cries. His face and hands quickly withered and wrinkled, resembling a skeleton. Bai Moyan was so frightened that she covered her eyes. Even Luo Sifan was afraid.
Akazawa secretly raised its forelegs, and its white tail swayed nervously from side to side.
Luo Sifan had made up his mind. His expression was calm as he continuously activated the Taiyi Qingxuan Gong, and the spiritual energy in the gray cannon was about to be completely drained.
Gray Cannon's eyes dimmed, and he collapsed to the ground, his last glimmer of life extinguished.
Luo Sifan frowned, and as the Taiyi spiritual energy transformed, a sinister aura emanated from Luo Sifan's body.
Akazawa stood up abruptly, his large, confused eyes fixed warily on Luo Sifan.
Luo Sifan guided the nascent, eerie spiritual energy to firmly trap the Gray Cannon Man's drifting, rootless soul. He searched the Gray Cannon Man's body and found a small, brown ceramic bottle about an inch in size. He unscrewed the stopper and stuffed the Gray Cannon Man's soul inside.
After finishing her task, Luo Sifan transformed back into the harmless and well-behaved shopkeeper, clapping her hands and turning to look at Bai Moyan and Chi Ze.
"elder sister…"
Bai Moyan lowered her hands from her eyes, looking somewhat distant.
Akazawa stared wide-eyed, looking both confused and adorably dazed.
Luo Sifan smiled slightly:
"Did your sister's little tricks scare you?"
"No, no..."
Bai Moyan shook her head awkwardly.
Approaching the Crimson Swamp, Luo Sifan looked up and met its large eyes, unable to contain his joy.
"Another Red Zealot, I miss the feel of it!"
Muttering to himself, Luo Sifan seemed to be recalling his past life again, gently stroking the white hair on Chi Ze's neck.
"elder sister!"
Seeing Luo Sifan's boldness, Bai Moyan covered her mouth and let out a soft cry.
Chi Ze trembled in fright, but reluctant to give up the pleasant sensation brought by the Taiyi spiritual energy within Luo Sifan's body, he frowned and endured it.
"Is this the place?"
As Luo Sifan stroked his hands, he recalled the past. His palms were filled with Taiyi spiritual energy. He pressed down on a round hollow on Chi Ze's shoulder and neck and gently massaged it.
Akazawa let out a soft meow, its four paws trembling, and its eyes becoming glazed.
Luo Sifan chuckled and increased the intensity.
The meows grew increasingly tender, and the giant beast limply lowered its head, rubbing against Luo Sifan's face, as if it were about to collapse...
Bai Moyan hadn't even lowered her hand from her mouth when she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
Is this still the proud guardian beast of Limeng Mountain?
"Okay, okay!"
Luo Sifan patted Chi Ze in disgust, and saliva dripped into Luo Sifan's neck.
Turning towards the limp body of the gray cannonman, Luo Sifan beckoned to Bai Moyan:
"Come here, let's pick some up!"
Bai Moyan moved slowly and disdainfully over.
Luo Sifan lifted the hem of her skirt, squatted down excitedly, and examined the gray-robed man's body inside and out one by one.
Besides the brown bottle containing the gray-robed man's soul, the two also found a stack of silver notes, dozens of taels of loose silver, some miscellaneous jewelry and ornaments, and a thin booklet, dozens of pages thick, with the title "Six Methods of Soul Control" on the cover.
They also found a small jade waist plaque, about an inch long, with the words "Pray for Rest" written on it.
"This person has secretly harmed countless men and women without testicles!"
Luo Sifan glanced at Bai Moyan and sighed. The jewelry and accessories were of different styles, clearly belonging to a dozen or so men and women of different social statuses.
Luo Sifan collected the "Six Methods of Soul Control" and the jade waist token, and handed the remaining items to Bai Moyan:
"Moyan, put these things into your mirage pearl first."
Bai Moyan counted the silver notes, more than 100,000 taels, and could hardly contain her smile, completely forgetting about the tragic death of the Grey Cannon Man.
Finally, he picked up the foot-long, chicken-claw-shaped weapon. It felt heavy and cold to the touch. Luo Sifan's Taiyi spiritual energy flickered, and he poured the gray-robed man's eerie spiritual energy into it.
Inside the chicken claw's cavity, more than ten remnant souls wailed and struggled, appearing in Luo Sifan's consciousness and looking at him with resentment.
Luo Sifan's hand trembled with fright, and he quickly withdrew the eerie spiritual energy.
"What a strange thing!"
Luo Sifan wanted to give the chicken feet to Bai Moyan, but Bai Moyan waved her hands and refused.
Luo Sifan had no choice but to take off the tubular waist pouch from the gray cannon man's waist, put the chicken feet together into a round tube, stuff it into the waist pouch, and hang it on his own waist.
"Akazawa! Bury it!"
After collecting all the spoils, Luo Sifan pointed to the gray-robed man's corpse at Chi Ze.
Akazawa obediently kicked out, creating a 1-foot-deep crater where the corpse was, and the surrounding soil collapsed, firmly covering it.
"Moyan, let's hurry up and go!"
Luo Sifan leaped onto Chi Ze's thick waist, patted the soft fur in front of him, and beckoned to Bai Moyan with a grin.
With Chi Ze present, Luo Sifan naturally understood how Bai Moyan could instantly travel back and forth between the human realm and the mortal realm.
Having absorbed all the spiritual energy from the Foundation Establishment cultivator in the gray robe, Luo Sifan's spiritual liquid in his Qi Sea increased by more than a finger's width, and he is now at the third stage of Qi Refining.
After the suspected murderer of Lin Xiaozhi was apprehended, Luo Sifan was in high spirits and smiled sweetly on Chi Ze's back.
Bai Moyan felt a mix of emotions as she leaped onto the platform, her white dress billowing in the air.
Luo Sifan pulled her into a tight embrace, pressed her against Chi Ze's back, and gently patted her with his long leg:
"Akazawa, let's go!"
Chi Ze raised its head and roared, and the beast and two people disappeared into the void.
The Ling Mountain is shrouded in mist, and the forests are dripping with verdant green.
Akazawa, carrying two beautiful women, gradually came into view beside a clear lake.
Bai Moyan blushed, broke free from Luo Sifan's hands, jumped down, and tugged at her wrinkled skirt.
"Sister! There are some strict rules in the sect. Please wait here for a while while I inform them."
Luo Sifan felt the lush natural energy of Limeng Mountain, relaxed and content, smiled and nodded, and jumped off Chi Ze.
"Alright! I'll take a stroll along the lake; you don't need to rush!"
Chi Ze Lian Zhan stood next to Luo Si Fan, twisting his neck as if he wanted to be stroked again.
Luo Sifan stroked Chi Ze, strolled to a large white rock by the lake, sat down, and while admiring the scenery of the mountains and lake under the sunset, massaged Chi Ze's shoulders and neck with her hands infused with Taiyi spiritual energy.
With a low hum, Akazawa knelt on the ground, rested his head on the white stone, and closed his eyes comfortably.
Bai Moyan stared blankly for a while, then suddenly remembered her business. She lifted her white skirt and rushed up the mountain path.
After an unknown amount of time, Chi Ze's large eyes had narrowed to mere slits, and with a sliver of the afterglow, he was already high in the sky. In the quiet solitude, Luo Sifan had unknowingly circulated the Taiyi spiritual energy within his body several times, immersing his physical body in it, silently refining it to a new level.
The rustling sound gradually approached from the depths of the quiet forest. Two women in red, whispering to each other, slowly walked along a forest path toward where Luo Sifan was sitting.
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