Chapter 1595 - 639: Heavenly Immortal’s Chest Breaks the Stone with Bare Hands (Part 2)

Chapter 1595: Chapter 639: Heavenly Immortal’s Chest Breaks the Stone with Bare Hands (Part 2)

Qin Ming’s Light of the Soul shone brightly as he pondered what the other party intended.

Could it be that Meng Zhiyu wanted to explore his family’s Ultimate Skill, and was about to search within his body?

He hadn’t left behind a single thread of golden silk, having brought them all out.

If Meng Zhiyu intended to use the residual power within his body to probe the operational path of the Forbidden Skill, she was bound to be disappointed.

Qin Ming didn’t rush to take action, and Meng Zhiyu also stood still.

Both seemed to have their own plans, leading to a brief silence in the arena.

Since he thought of these possibilities, Qin Ming began to explore this body. He wanted to investigate the other party’s Domain to see if he could steal the technique.

However, he was cautious, afraid there might be danger zones or explosive traps within this body.

"Would the flesh serve as a cage to bind me?" Qin Ming shook his head. It was merely a sparring session; why would the other party go to such lengths?"

After thinking it over, he believed that if the opponent intentionally planned to enter his body, the greatest possibility was his initial guess, coveting his Golden Silk Jade Robe.

"Dream Insect Clan, Borrowing Body Enlightenment?" Qin Ming’s eyes deepened, as that was one of the most terrifying abilities of the Dream Insect Clan.

Unbelievably, upon their first meeting, Meng Zhiyu was already craving his body.

Qin Ming wished to announce it publicly, but feared the opponent might lash out and break the rules, relying on Grandmaster strength to beat him.

According to his understanding, Borrowing Body Enlightenment requires control over the Spiritual Domain before it can be executed. However, he hadn’t left behind even a trace of Pure Yang Consciousness; the opponent couldn’t steal his inheritance.

"Not right, since she covets my Ultimate Skill, she certainly has multiple preparations." Qin Ming became serious.

Facing Meng Zhiyu, the leader among the Six Great Saints, he dared not be careless.

"If I use this body to perform the skill, will there be any issues?" Qin Ming’s heart was heavy.

Does Meng Zhiyu’s exquisite form hold any unknown secrets? Like a special Blood and Flesh Array, could clearly record his power route?

Qin Ming investigated, although he didn’t find anything, he remained cautious.

Soon, he started to laugh; no special techniques needed to break the game. He could use the Silk Scripture skill, display the variant Golden Silk Jade Robe, and let the opponent peek as much as they pleased, without any concern.

In Ye State, the Chaos Force Skill, shelved by various ancestral courts of Newborn Road, was covered in dust, no one ever managed to learn it alone.

Even with the Ancestor Master’s guidance, practicing it would eventually explode, posing deadly danger.

If Meng Zhiyu’s body had any special arrangements, the plan would certainly backfire.

Moreover, Qin Ming prepared to display the unmodified version of the Silk Scripture skill. Given his foundation, he could forcibly execute it now.

Then, he recalled the White Tiger Lady Grandmaster, who once shared a body with someone; if the opponent was Meng Zhiyu, was she exploring her technique at that time too?

Getting nowhere last time, did her true body arrive this time?

Qin Ming gradually relaxed, the corners of his mouth curling more and more.

Niu Wuwei commented with a serious face, "Don’t say it, Sixth Brother’s smile begins elegant like an Immortal, but becomes very seductive as it deepens."

Zhou Tian tilted his head, "Are you looking at Sixth Brother or watching Big Sister?"

Niu Wuwei seriously explained, "Don’t speak nonsense, right now that’s Sixth Brother."

Mu Shiniang, dressed in snowy white, unfolded his fan with admiration, saying: "It’s rare to see Big Sister, who has a queen-like presence, display such a flower-like smile. This scene, I want to paint it and keep it as a memory."

He was inspired to paint immediately on the paper fan.

However, the next moment his expression froze.

Qin Ming rolled up his sleeves, displaying a rugged man-like heroic demeanor, paired with his tall, graceful form and immortal-like face, creating a stark contrast.

Even the ever-vigilant Ji Xingran couldn’t hold it, his mouth curled upward and he hurriedly rubbed his face to cover it.

Bai Zilan covered her face, she couldn’t bear to watch.

In her heart, Meng Zhiyu’s contours were flawlessly exquisite, peerlessly elegant, transcendentally above all, always maintaining grace, whereas now her body remained beautiful yet performed all kinds of barbaric actions.

Qin Ming exposed his snowy lotus-like arms, clenched his fist, showcasing arm strength, seemingly wanting to inflate his muscles.

Then, he teleported to the edge of the arena, pulling up an intricately carved stone pillar as a weapon.

Niu Wuwei remarked blankly, "Uprooting the willow."

Then he corrected, "This is an arena arranged with arrays; each stone on the ground is difficult to move, Sixth Brother is practically lifting the mountains with his strength."

Zhou Tian attempted to cover his cow mouth, saying, "You better stop talking!"

Mu Shiniang, holding a brush in one hand and paper fan in another, looking at Qin Ming’s heroic, Chongxiao demeanor, couldn’t lift his pen.

Ji Xingran and Bai Zilan felt disoriented, could this elegant, dream-like immortal Meng Zhiyu really do such a thing?

Even knowing another soul resided in the body, witnessing it now still made their eyes smart.

Meng Zhiyu’s expression finally changed slightly, this Sixth Brother... was more than just rebellious, practically exuding sinister energy, what kind of behavior was this?

From her understanding of that family, they were supposed to be most dignified, most law-abiding, yet this person was exceedingly unconventional, standing in opposition to their family.

Meng Zhiyu noticed Zhou Tian, Taiyi, and Mu Shiniang quietly using Memory Crystals, secretly recording this battle.