Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses

Chapter 565: Chapter 542: Bloodline Perfection

The female cultivators of Qingluan Palace from Yue Country were uniformly arranged to stay at a luxurious lakeside inn in Huai City.

Each cultivator was generally busy packing to return to their sect, becoming excited and chatty one by one.

“Hey, finally going back to Yue Country. Here we’ve been fighting every day, making me unable to sleep well at night and unable to eat during the day; I’ve lost quite a few pounds.”

“Exactly, risking our lives for a sect, a country, and a Demon Clan that have nothing to do with us. Many sisters have died, and I don’t know what it’s for?”

“Didn’t the sect leaders say it was for training.

In my opinion, since we’ll have to marry eventually, it’s better to marry well than train well…”

“Shh… hush, she’s here.”

Amidst the wary and jealous gazes of the female cultivators, a stunning beauty walked in, with skin seemingly sculpted from creamy jade, and eyebrows resembling the fresh green leaves.

She wore a simple long turquoise dress with a golden hairpin, her attire plain yet making her appear even more like a fairy.

In both beauty and temperament, she surpassed the other cultivators by far.

She was none other than Wei Rou, a renowned genius disciple of Qingluan Palace, a once-in-a-millennium Spirit Communication Body.

Wei Rou was carrying a white jade fruit platter.

On it were neatly arranged over a dozen strawberries, each egg-sized, with a vibrant red color devoid of green, clearly a rare delicacy.

She did not even glance at those discussing female cultivators.

Instead, she gracefully walked into the innermost chamber, with elegance and calmness.

“Master, these are famous strawberries from Huai City, sweet and delicious, would you like to try one?”

The person Wei Rou was addressing.

She was currently standing by the bed, quietly watching the tranquil lake outside, with moonlight sparkling on the water.

She wore a similar turquoise long dress, with her hair elegantly styled into a bun at the back, adorned with a tilted golden hairpin, with strands of pearl tassels hanging by her jade-like ears.

Compared to Wei Rou, her looks were equally beautiful, with an added touch of noble elegance. She was ’Fairy Biluo’ Xin Ziqi, one of the Seven Demon Exterminators.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be Wei Rou’s master.

“Little Rou, do you want to return to the sect?” Xin Ziqi did not take the strawberry, but instead asked this question.

“Disciple believes the Demon Clan’s retreat is only temporary.

As long as they want to deal with the Corpse-Driving Sect, they will surely send troops to attack Zhao Kingdom again.” Wei Rou thought for a moment and replied, “Disciple feels that the opportunity for Foundation Establishment is here, so I wish to stay a little longer.”

“Not bad, indeed worthy of being my disciple, you’re far better than those aimless fools outside.” Xin Ziqi’s lips curled with a hint of coldness, “The outside world says our sect gains its current power through marriages.

They don’t think.

If we didn’t have certain strength ourselves, how could we stabilize ourselves in the Northern Domain of Central Continent?

If we were just for show, wouldn’t marrying them out later lead to no proper recognition and respect from their families?”

“I also don’t want to return.” Xin Ziqi lightly parted her red lips, “Moreover, this experience taught me that there are always stronger people out there, even Loose Cultivators should not be underestimated.

I definitely don’t want to be completely outdone by a Loose Cultivator.”

Wei Rou naturally knew who her master referred to as a Loose Cultivator.

That mysterious man, with great divine skills, who killed the orthodox Wolf Clan in just two or three moves, Red Hero.

“Red Hero, Red Hero, who exactly are you?” Xin Ziqi murmured.

Wei Rou was shocked upon hearing it, sensing that her master seemed overly fixated on Red Hero.

Her master had been to the heart of Central Continent, seen the true geniuses of the major sects.

No matter how powerful the other party might be, they shouldn’t be too exceptional, right?

For some reason, another handsome face suddenly appeared in Wei Rou’s mind.

“Where did he go? I haven’t seen him for days.

Moreover, didn’t he mention asking me for a messaging talisman? Why hasn’t he made a move yet…”

…

A hundred miles from Huai City in a vast mountain range, lush trees and jagged rocks prevailed.

Many enormous figures lurked within, occasionally a spine-chilling roar would emerge.

At this moment, deep within the forest, a low discussion echoed.

“Truly not going to fight anymore, not even pretending? Will the Wolf Clan blame us?”

“Blame us? The green sheep is dead, the lion fled, their own Wolf Clan’s experts were easily killed by Red Hero.

What use would we be? We’d only be dying in vain!”

“Dead either way, might as well enjoy while we can, every extra night alive is a bonus!”

The discussing enormous figures.

Included a hundred-zhang tall White Elephant Demon with skin akin to steel, a Black Roc Demon covered in feather-like spears, more towering than a nine-storied Buddhist pagoda Yellow Deer Demon…

Yet at this moment, their inherent fierceness and malevolence seemingly hidden.

Each lay bored on the ground, filled with dejection and frustration.

The battle a few days ago in Huai City not only decimated their elite, it utterly crushed their spirit.

How could they continue to oppose the Human Race, what if Red Hero came, who could stop him?

Just then, a cold laugh echoed.

“A group of waste, truly useless!”

Upon hearing this, the monsters’ faces changed, their eyes filled with raging fury.

But upon looking towards the source of the voice, it transformed into extreme terror.

“Wolf Clan, the wolf… is here!”

“It’s the Young Wolf Lord!”

The newcomer was barely over a zhang tall, with a wolf head and human body.

His fur was a bright silver-white, with hard spikes emerging from shoulder and back along his spine.

The neck, chest, and other critical parts were covered in thick keratin, and his eyes were an icy, ruthless red silver.

Judging by his appearance, he belonged to the strongest line of the Wolf Clan – the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf.

Moreover, unlike the previous Chi Lefeng, his aura was even stronger, and he wore a delicate silver crown.

Signifying his more noble status: the Young Wolf Lord of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf Tribe!

“You should know the consequences of violating the Wolf Clan’s orders.” The werewolf coldly laughed, revealing extreme cruelty in his eyes.

“Young Wolf Lord, spare us, we didn’t intend to, truly the Human Race’s Red Hero is too formidable, beyond our match!” the White Elephant Demon, towering a hundred zhang, showed extreme fear in the face of the small werewolf.

“No matter how you argue, you won’t escape death today.” the Young Wolf Lord of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf Tribe coldly stated.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding demons’ faces drastically changed.

“Humph, talking to this idiotic wolf is pointless!” the Black Roc Demon disdainfully said, “We’ve fought for the Wolf Clan and lost so much?

In the end, we are still judged? I’m done playing with you lot!”

With that said, it flapped its giant wings and soared skyward!

The hard wing feathers sliced the skyline, generating sparks and flashes of electricity.

In just the blink of an eye, it flew nearly a thousand zhang away!

“I am leaving, what can you do?” the Black Roc Demon shouted confidently.

Even during the Huai City battle, neither Red Hero nor those Human Race experts could kill it, thanks to its unparalleled speed among peers.

Yet it didn’t see the mocking in the eyes of the werewolf below in the forest.

“Awooo!”

The werewolf unleashed a burst of silver demonic power.

Then, from within it, a roar seemed to emerge from ancient times, grand, vast, filled with ultimate majesty and dominance.

This terrifying roar transcended time and space, resonating directly within the mind of the Black Roc Demon.

The deepest fear from its soul surfaced, freezing its body uncontrollably.

It began to fly backward, finally obediently landing back at its original spot!

A silver claw pierced through the demon’s head full of scales as if breaking thin paper.

White brain matter flowed like small streams in the air, eventually ending up entirely sucked into the werewolf’s body with a ’slurp’.

“This is… the awakening of the ancient bloodline, its bloodline has reached perfection!” a monster exclaimed.

The remaining fleeing monsters froze in place, daring not make any other moves.

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