Holding a child-bearing system, seducing all the handsome male cultivators in the wilderness

"Nanxing, this is Cangyuan's spiritual core and cultivation. I have sealed it. What do you plan to do with it?" Li Wanji handed the special magic weapon to Jiuluo Nanxing.

Jiuluo Nanxing: "If this thing falls into the hands of evil, it will probably cause disaster. I think we should throw it into the Wuwang Tower and burn it with the Nine Netherworld Fire to prevent future troubles."

"This method is very good, but I suggest that the burning process be displayed to all tribes with a light screen, firstly to deter those with evil intentions, and secondly to demonstrate justice."

Jiuluo Nanxing agreed with this very much.

So, after discussing, the two decided to set up a huge light curtain in front of the Wuwang Tower on the banks of the Wangchuan River to display the process of burning Cangyuan's spirit core and cultivation in real time.

As soon as the news came out, various tribes, families, and sects sent representatives to watch the ceremony.

On the day of the burning, many creatures gathered by the Forgotten River, talking to each other or whispering about the upcoming burning ceremony.

Li Wanji and Jiuluo Nanxing stood side by side, facing the Wuwang Tower.

The tower body emits a faint green light, looking mysterious and solemn, and the spire points straight to the sky, as if it is about to pierce the sky.

Jiuluo Nanxing held the specially made magic weapon in his hand, which contained Cangyuan's spiritual core and cultivation. He took a deep breath and then slowly placed the magic weapon on the altar in front of the Wuwang Tower.

As Jiuluo Nanxing chanted the spell, the Nine Netherworld Fire in the Wuwang Tower slowly gushed out and wrapped the magic weapon.

The deep purple flames burned fiercely, as if carrying the power to destroy everything. Under the reflection of the light curtain, the flames looked even more strange, making people feel awe.

Everyone watched with bated breath, only to see the magic weapon gradually melt in the Nine Netherworld Fire, and the spirit core and cultivation sealed within it also dissipated.

This process lasted for a full hour until the magic weapon was completely melted and the spirit core and cultivation were completely burned.

Cang Yuan watched all this from a distance, his eyes bloodshot. The power he once took pride in, now became a mere show in the eyes of others.

He hated that woman Li Wanji, who not only ruined his body, but also instigated Jiuluo Nanxing to burn his spirit core and cultivation in such a hypocritical manner.

At this moment, the anger and hatred in his heart reached its peak.

"Lee Man-hee!"

He desperately tried to break free from the demon-binding rope and rushed towards the woman he hated, but was firmly restrained by an invisible force.

His roar echoed along the banks of the Forgotten River, but no one paid attention. Everyone was immersed in the shock of the burning ceremony, and no one cared about his struggle and roar.

Only Li Wanji turned her head slightly and glanced in his direction. That glance was full of indifference and disdain.

She raised the corners of her lips in a half-smile, as if mocking his incompetence. Then, she turned her head and continued to watch the ceremony.

As the Nine Netherworld Fire was extinguished, the light curtain in front of the Wuwang Tower gradually dimmed.

Upon seeing this, representatives of various ethnic groups began to discuss the matter. Some expressed regret, some were relieved, and others were deeply fearful.

They knew that this burning ceremony was not only a punishment for Cang Yuan, but also a warning to the people of the entire Great Wilderness.

"Li Wanji, you will die a miserable death!"

Cang Yuan's eyes flashed with resentment as he stared at Li Wanji, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces with his eyes.

He originally thought that Li Wanji was greedy for his body, and if he endured the humiliation and served her, he might have a chance of survival.

However, now he realized that the woman had no heart at all. She was just toying with him and watching his dying struggle.

Hatred grew wildly in his heart. If he had the chance, he would make this woman pay the price!

He has silently repeated this sentence in his mind thousands of times, as if it has become an obsession.

At this time, Li Wanji had teleported in front of him. She looked down at Cang Yuan, who was tightly tied up by the demon-binding rope and in a miserable state, and sneered, "Cang Yuan, do you hate me so much?"

Cang Yuan raised his head and stared at her fiercely without saying a word. His eyes said it all.

"Haha, you shouldn't be like this. After all, I have loved you well."

"Look at how you look now, it's really heartbreaking." Li Wanji chuckled, her slender fingers gently stroked Cangyuan's cheek, and a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes.

Cang Yuan turned his head away, avoiding her touch: "Li Wanji, you don't need to pretend here. I am in this situation today, all because of you. I wish I could eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"

After hearing this, Li Wanji laughed instead of getting angry: "Cang Yuan, Cang Yuan, don't you understand yet? The reason you lost is not because of me, but because of your ambition and arrogance."

"You attempted to unify the wilderness and become the supreme overlord, but you ignored the power and wisdom of all creatures. You thought you could control everything, but in the end you became a prisoner."

She paused and continued, "I just went with the flow and added fuel to the fire. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being too conceited."

Cang Yuan's eyes nearly spit fire when he heard this. He struggled hard, trying to pounce on Li Wanji, but he was tightly bound by the demon-binding rope and could not move.

"You vicious woman!" he roared, his voice full of anger and hatred.

Li Wanji just chuckled, straightened up, and looked at him coldly. She raised her hand and waved it, and the demon-binding rope tightly wrapped Cang Yuan up and suspended him in the air.

"Since you hate me so much, I will make you hate me even more." As she spoke, she lightly tapped her fingers and the demon-binding rope tightened instantly, strangling Cang Yuan so much that he could hardly breathe.

Cang Yuan struggled violently in the air, his eyes bloodshot and his face horrible. He felt as if he was tightly wrapped by a giant python, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the demon-binding rope. He could only watch Li Wanji's cold and beautiful face, and the anger and hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Li Wanji, if I don't die, I will tear you into pieces!" He roared, his voice full of determination and madness.

Li Wanji just chuckled, raised her hand and waved it, and the demon-binding rope immediately loosened a little, allowing Cangyuan to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm waiting for that day," she said, and turned and left.

Her figure gradually disappeared in the mist by the Wangchuan River, leaving Cang Yuan alone, continuing to struggle and roar in the cold wind.

In the distance, Jiuluo Nanxing watched this scene, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He turned around and nodded slightly to the representatives of each tribe, then threw Cangyuan into the prison cell at the bottom of Wangchuan.

In the prison cell at the bottom of Wangchuan River, Cang Yuan was thrown heavily to the ground. He looked up and saw that the stone walls around him were cold and hard, and the only iron door was tightly closed, isolating him from the outside world.

This cell seemed like a forgotten corner. Apart from Cang Yuan's breathing, there was no other sound.

He tried to struggle to get up, but found that he had no spiritual power at all. At this moment, he was weaker than an ordinary person.

People always say that whores are heartless and actors are disloyal, but that vixen Lee Wan-hee is even more heartless and disloyal!

It was all in vain that he served me like this in the past few days!