Immortality System: Cultivating with Girls
Chapter 74 - 72: Kill Wen Zhixing for Me [Please Follow]

Chapter 74: Chapter 72: Kill Wen Zhixing for Me [Please Follow]

In the secret chamber.

Wen Zhixing sat cross-legged, his palms each condensing a golden lightning sphere, ceaselessly flickering with electric arcs.

Palm Thunder, now officially mastered.

"Disperse."

Wen Zhixing nodded. With a wave of his hands, the electric arcs flickered, and the two lightning spheres dissipated into nothingness in mid-air.

The cultivation of Palm Thunder wasn’t difficult; the key lay in the use of Spiritual Qi. Once one discovered the trick, mastery could be achieved quickly.

"It’s also time to leave."

Wen Zhixing slowly stood up, spreading his hands and directly unraveling Qiu Yinger who clung to his body.

That Wonderous Soul-devouring Pill was indeed sinister. Even someone like Qiu Yinger, whose soul platform was lucid and in the Mysterious Might Realm, couldn’t resist it. No wonder Wonderous Palace was able to control so many furnaces with this elixir.

What Wen Zhixing didn’t know was that under normal circumstances, a cultivator in the Mysterious Might Realm, even after consuming the Wonderous Soul-devouring Pill, would not end up as vulnerable as Qiu Yinger was now. It was precisely because of his repeated curses that Qiu Yinger’s soul platform was clouded. Otherwise, she would not have fallen so quickly. But if she were to stop taking the pill, as long as Qiu Yinger had great determination and devoted time to cultivation, she would still be able to recover slowly. It would just take an extremely long time.

The Mysterious Might Realm is, after all, a process of making one’s soul platform lucid and purging impurities.

On this day, Wen Zhixing did not administer the pill to Qiu Yinger. It was not that he didn’t want to, but rather that the elixir had been used up.

Although the injuries on Qiu Yinger’s body had healed, her divine soul had become even more frail under the onslaught of the elixir. Her cultivation realm had even slipped a bit, and at the moment, she was trapped in a coma.

Such a pity for this fine body. Wen Zhixing glanced at the naked Qiu Yinger and shook his head silently. He then thoughtfully began to help her dress.

As soon as he touched her wrist, he conveniently removed a snow-white jade bracelet.

[White Jade Glaze Bracelet: White Quality, this Spiritual Instrument can slightly increase the speed of gathering Qi.]

"This bracelet isn’t bad, but it’s mine now." Wen Zhixing chuckled as he took it for himself.

The White Jade Glaze Bracelet had Qiu Yinger’s spiritual sense imprint on it. To use it, the imprint needed to be erased first, but Wen Zhixing had other plans.

A strand of Furnace Fire appeared in his palm, prepared to directly melt and absorb it.

BOOM!

The Furnace Fire began to burn.

"Mmm..." Qiu Yinger, already in a comatose state, furrowed her brows and let out a pained moan. As her spiritual sense imprint was being melted, her divine soul was affected too.

Wen Zhixing didn’t care about that. He swallowed the melted White Jade Glaze Bracelet in one gulp. Soon after, he found several more Spiritual Instruments on Qiu Yinger’s body.

[Ink Bamboo Sword]

"White Quality Spiritual Instrument, not bad, burn it."

[Jade Maiden Claw]

"Grey Quality Spiritual Instrument, decent, burn it."

[Butterfly Lock]

"Another White Quality, good stuff, burn it."

Wen Zhixing glanced briefly at the panel descriptions and saw that these Spiritual Instruments were quite good. But in the end, he melted and absorbed them all.

And the Purgatory Furnace gradually took shape, its flames growing even more powerful.

"Huh."

Just then, Wen Zhixing felt something hard and pulled it out to see. It was a token.

"This is..." Wen Zhixing was startled. He immediately thought of the token that controlled the Sect Protection Array.

[Array Token (Subordinate): No quality grade, can control the opening and closing of the Wonderous Palace’s grand array.]

"Wait a minute, a subordinate token?" Wen Zhixing frowned. What did that mean?

Ideas started racing through his mind, a bad feeling emerging. If this token was subordinate, then wasn’t there a master token? Was this subordinate token still useful in that case?

"It’s a trap!" Wen Zhixing’s heart tightened. The Wonderous Palace is probably setting a trap for whoever tries to use this.

Should I send this message out... Wen Zhixing furrowed his brows, his mind wavering. These two sects, each with eight hundred scheming minds, are all about calculations.

As for me, there are also various dangers lurking within the Righteous Sun Sect, especially that Mu Yunqing... Wen Zhixing pondered slightly. He originally thought that the Righteous Sun Sect would have a great advantage this time and that the Wonderous Palace would be done for. That’s why he considered joining the Righteous Sun Sect first. But now, it seems it’s still undecided who will emerge victorious.

In that case... I might as well take advantage of the chaos to leave... Wen Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, having made up his mind.

He then searched Qiu Yinger’s body carefully, taking anything of value that he could. Only after tidying up his clothes did he slowly walk towards the outside.

RUMBLE!

The door to the secret chamber was slowly opened by him.

As soon as the door opened, several people looked his way. Under the effects of the Concealing Spirit Skill, Wen Zhixing appeared exceptionally weak to others.

"Go in and take a look," Wen Zhixing took the initiative to speak.

He knew that he had never been trusted by anyone. He saw through it all. What a load of crap about being a core disciple. In the end, it’s all the same when it comes to essence absorption.

A few guards exchanged glances, and one of them hurried into the secret chamber to inspect.

"Senior Sister Qiu, Senior Sister Qiu." This guard softly called out a few times.

But Qiu Yinger did not respond. Upon hearing the voice, she only instinctively furrowed her brows.

Fortunately, although Qiu Yinger’s face was pale, her breathing was even. Compared to her previous extremely weak state, she was much better, and it seemed the injuries on her body were mostly healed.

This guard disciple sighed in relief, his mind at ease. Seeing this, the other guards no longer stopped Wen Zhixing.

"Hmph." Wen Zhixing snorted lightly, staggering away.

Just then, he saw one of the guards nodding secretly at him. Wen Zhixing’s heart stirred, and while others were not paying attention, he slowly shook his head at this person.

He understood that this person must also be from the Righteous Sun Sect. He couldn’t explicitly mention the matter of the token, so he could only give a hint like this. How much this person perceived would depend on their own insight.

But the person nodded at Wen Zhixing again, then turned away, no longer making contact with him. That left Wen Zhixing completely stunned.

What the hell are you nodding for? Don’t you know what my shaking my head means?

Meanwhile, the rest of the guards had also turned their attention to him. Wen Zhixing gave up, pretending as if nothing happened and left.

He considered that he had done all he could.

What Wen Zhixing did not realize was that the moment he turned to leave, the guard who had just nodded at him produced a Message Jade Talisman and began to secretly transmit a message.

Inside the Righteous Sun Sect, Mu Yunqing looked at the message coming from inside the Wonderous Palace. A smile slowly spread across his face.

It’s time to make a move.

A Communication Jade Talisman appeared in his hand.

[She Zhihong, the three of you act together. Kill Wen Zhixing for me, destroy the body and erase all traces. Leave no evidence.]

For Mu Yunqing, the importance of seizing the token was now secondary to killing Wen Zhixing.

"With three Mysterious Might Realm cultivators taking action, nothing can go wrong." Mu Yunqing put away the jade talisman and began to rest with closed eyes.

She Zhihong and the others, though they were turned by Wen Miner, had long been following Mu Yunqing’s orders.

「Night had fallen deep.」

A full round moon hung in the sky, casting a cold and faint glow that spilled down like water. The rustling cold wind brushed against Wen Zhixing’s face, causing his clothes to flutter.

"It seems like the weather is changing," Wen Zhixing murmured softly. He had a feeling that a storm was brewing.

He didn’t want to get involved in the conflict between the Righteous Sun Sect and the Wonderous Palace. Right now, all he wanted was to safely extricate himself.