Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

He stared at her steadily, with a hint of red at the corners of his upturned eyes, a deep and incomprehensible amusement in his eyes, a lazy smile on his lips, and the delicate little mole on his chin was inexplicably alluring.

"It's actually a rare Hunyuan body, with floating spiritual energy. It seems that he has just established his foundation, and once he broke through, he went straight to the middle stage of foundation building, causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth. He is worthy of being the seventh Hunyuan body on the list."

The Hunyuan body is easily confused with the innate spiritual body. The former refers to the five chaotic spiritual roots that transcend the mutated spiritual roots. The physique and the elements are extremely compatible. As long as you practice hard, you will at least be a strong person in the Refining Void Stage.

The latter is different. The spiritual root is the body, and the heaven and earth are the Tao. It is rare to come across one in ten thousand years. One is born with the material above the Mahayana stage and is the well-deserved first physique.

In order to conceal her identity, Yi Chi simulated her spiritual roots. Most people would think she was a loser with five spiritual roots. Who would have thought that she would meet Wen Ren Se Jue, who was in the Mahayana stage? Although it was still a misunderstanding, it undoubtedly made Yi Chi special.

"You don't look like a sect disciple. Why don't you join my Wushang Jueya? It just so happens that the last junior sister who was expelled from the sect has been dead for a hundred years. Jueya hasn't had a junior sister who has passed on the true teachings for a long time. I think you are a good choice."

He paused, chuckled twice, and changed his mind with interest, "It's fine if you want me to be your master."

The voice was low and soft, and it sounded so good that Yi Chi's mind was stuck. The six beauties of Jueya back then have now become the six elders, and the true disciples today are actually the next generation.

What the hell, from senior brother to junior uncle, from junior sister to nephew?

She twitched her lips, "...This is not good. I am just a small cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. How dare I compare myself to your Junior Sister?"

The plan to keep a low profile that had just been established was officially declared bankrupt.

Xingjun, you have the ability to fake a dead body.

Yi Chi had a headache. Why did he have to run into Fifth Senior Brother?

Wenren Sejue looks lazy, has uncertain likes and dislikes, and doesn't care about anything, but in fact he is most persistent about the people and things that interest him.

How can she make him lose interest in her?

Xi Lingyi's face flashed through Yi Chi's mind. It seemed that tough and strong female cultivators were the most popular in the world of cultivation, so why didn't she do the opposite?

Yi Chi's expression remained unchanged. He took a step back calmly, grabbed Yi Yuan's sleeve, and said timidly with his eyelashes fluttering, "Brother, who is he? Wherever he wants to take me, I won't go. I just want to stay by your side."

Hate me now!

It makes me sad just thinking about it. In the last life, Yue Shang Shuang was pure and charming, with a delicate and frail body. No matter how strong she was in her words and deeds, there was always a gentleness in her. Although she looks like herself in this life, she has to pretend to be innocent and weak.

Yi Yuan's pupils trembled violently, and his forehead was full of question marks. Before he could come to his senses, an enlarged handsome face appeared in front of him.

Wenren Sejue was tall and straight. He lowered his eyes and stared at Yi Yuan. His peach blossom eyes were reddish in color, and when he smiled, he looked extremely dangerous. "Brother? Are you her brother?"

His fingertips slid silently, and a red line was faintly moving. "The line of kinship is solid. They are indeed brother and sister, but their appearance is not very related."

He patted Yi Yuan's shoulder again, smiling very gently, "Hey, brother, how about letting your sister become a disciple of our Supreme Cliff? We are in great need of people in the Cliff. If you are willing, I can recommend you to be an inner sect disciple, how about that?"

“This… How can I worship the Supreme Cliff when my lower dantian is broken?”

Yi Yuan was only practicing Qigong, how could he have ever seen such a top figure in the world of cultivation? Moreover, this person's words and deeds were completely unorthodox.

Yi Chi was also confused. This was different from what he had expected.

She pinched Yi Yuan's arm twice without making any sound, and said softly, "Brother, your Dantian is broken, so you will definitely not be able to join a powerful force. Let's go home and inherit the land. I have big breasts and no ambition, so I don't want to go anywhere."

Yi Yuan came back to his senses, and felt that this was strange. Thinking of the matter of repairing Dantian, he nodded in accordance with her meaning, "I'm really sorry, my sister has no intention of joining any sect."

Wen Ren Se Jue curled his lips, glanced at Yi Chi, and was about to speak when he suddenly glanced behind him.

"Crack—" The sound of the barrier breaking was heard, and three people appeared.

Yi Chi took a quick look and found that they were all old acquaintances who had surrounded and attacked her back then, the Beimai Sword Sect's Jiemie Dao Zun, the Qiankun Holy Temple's Lingyun Zun, and the person leading them was none other than Xi Lingyi, the current owner of Penglai Fairy Island.

This is not right, why are these three forces gathered together? Is she exposed?

Yi Chi's heart was just hanging in the air when she saw Xi Lingyi look at her deeply and sneered, "The taste of Lord Wenren has not changed at all over the years. He must have found at least a hundred substitutes for the Evil Emperor in the past hundred years. All of them are weak and helpless, and they are pitiful."

Because of the Evil Emperor Zhu Jiu, this kind of person is also the person she hates the most, but the Hunyuan body is rare in a thousand years, and it is indeed worth fighting for.

"Are you willing to join my Penglai Fairy Island?"

“Lingyi, this is not right, isn’t it? I am your master after all. Shouldn’t you give such a good seedling to our Qiankun Temple?” Lord Lingyun has a middle-aged appearance, is elegant and handsome, and has a casual smile.

Although Xi Lingyi is the granddaughter of the Saint Lord of Guixu on Penglai Fairy Island, she was left alone in her childhood. Later, she had an extraordinary opportunity and made elixirs and drew talismans to conjure sacred beasts along the way. She was appreciated by the Lord of Jiemie Dao and after she became a disciple of the Qiankun Holy Temple, she happened to be met by the Saint Lord of Guixu, who then recognized her ancestry.

All in all, three of the eight major forces are extremely close to Xi Lingyi.

The Sword Master of Silence carried a long sword on his back, with a square face and thick eyebrows. He glanced at Yi Chi and looked away displeased, "Although you have a good physique, your heart is weak. Unlike Ling Yi, you have a strong personality, which is not to my taste. Since you are destined to be unable to endure the hardships of training and cannot practice swords, I will not participate."

"But the ice crystal stones in the ice tomb belong to our Beimai Sword Sect!" He turned his gaze to Yi Chi, and said in a cold and hard voice, "The rest are with you? I won't take advantage of you. How about buying it from you for 300,000 high-quality spirit stones?"

Ice crystal stone is an excellent material for refining weapons. Since sword cultivators from the Northern Sword Sect are everywhere, they are naturally determined to obtain it.

“Tsk—” Wen Ren Se Jue, who had been silent for a while, laughed out loud, “You are so arrogant. I thought you were going to pay one million for it. Three hundred thousand spirit stones is probably less than half of the market price… and you are not taking advantage of it. It’s hilarious.”

"Wenren Sejue, what do you mean by this? A man is innocent but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. Even if I give him one million, can she, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, afford it?" The Lord of the Destruction Sword was hit in the sore spot and was very angry.

"What can't you afford? I, Wenren Sejue's nephew, can afford even the stars in the sky. If Jiemie Daozun is really short of money, I am willing to help him out a little."

Wen Ren Se Jue put his arm on Yi Chi's shoulder and smiled seductively, "Little nephew, let's ignore him. How about your uncle take you to the opera?"