Chapter 187: then translation of title

Title: "187. Chapter 186: Xixi the Great Emperor lifted the gold brick, showing no resonance with the temple deity 【Seeking monthly ticket】". Need to ensure natural English. Let's refine: "Title: '187. Chapter 186: Xixi the Great Emperor lifted the gold brick, showing no resonance with the temple deity 【Seeking monthly ticket】'". We'll keep quotes.

On the bank of the Nine Dragon River.

Listening Anger Cliff Stone.

Everything was silent, so quiet that one could hear it, except for the sound of the wind and rain wailing outside, cut off from us.

Nan Lihuo stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering, his white hair flying in the relentless wind, each strand distinct.

His eyes were deep, gazing at the river surface entwined with eerie mist.

The river surface had become completely obscured, as if an extremely thick river fog had risen, suppressing the rolling waves, not even a single ripple could rise.

Beside him, Wang Dao Ren's hand was crooked, holding a horsetail whisk, his gaze solemn.

"Junior brother, what are you worried about?"

Wang Dao Ren turned his head and looked over.

"Are you worried about whether Xixi can obtain the temple deity's inheritance?"

Nan Lihuo heard this and slightly shook his head: "What's there to worry about? This girl Xixi, even if she doesn't obtain the temple deity's inheritance this time, with her talent, her future ceiling is absolutely not as simple as just reaching God Origin."

"Her talent is truly excellent; she has hope of stepping into the God Fetus Great God Realm."

Wang Dao Ren chuckled: "You have too much confidence in your little disciple."

He turned, gazing at the river surface choked with thick mist, his eyes deep: "God Fetus Realm... how many wish to step into it, yet how many can succeed?"

"A God Origin True Person undergoes three transformations: Spirit Essence Transformation, Golden Body Transformation, and Fetal Breath Transformation; each step is a matter of life and death, one misstep and one falls into an endless abyss."

"In this world, there are many God Origins, but how many can truly become God Fetuses?"

Wang Dao Ren felt somewhat wistful.

"Back then, we too were called God Child prodigies, but now... you haven't even reached God Origin, and I... I don't even know if I can condense a Golden Body."

Wang Dao Ren never thought of things in a positive light.

He would plan ahead, lowering his own expectations, so that when disappointment came, he wouldn't be drowned by despair.

Nan Lihuo fell silent.

"No... Xixi is different."

Nan Lihuo still said as such.

Wang Dao Ren flicked his horsetail whisk and laughed: "Junior brother, let's make a bet then; I also like this girl Xixi..."

"If she can obtain the temple deity's inheritance in this Temple God Resonance Assembly, even if it's just a method of nurturing nature, a god foundation method, or even a common secret technique, I will accept it."

Nan Lihuo, hearing this, suddenly looked at Wang Dao Ren strangely: "What are we betting?"

Wang Dao Ren gazed at the Queer Mist swirling around the Queer Tower, unable to see clearly the situation of the children who had entered.

He whispered: "I'll bet... before the Sect Leader Great God accepts his final personal disciple, I will bring this girl Xixi before him, giving the Sect Leader a chance to meet her."

Splash!

Nan Lihuo suddenly turned, his eyes blazing and intense.

"Senior brother! Have you agreed?!!"

Nan Lihuo has been pleading with Wang Dao Ren these past days.

Because he knew Wang Dao Ren could do it, but Wang Dao Ren had never agreed before; why would he now agree by way of a bet?

In Nan Lihuo's view, Wang Dao Ren had already agreed...

After all, given Xixi's talent, obtaining the temple deity's inheritance is no problem; the only thing to consider is whether the inheritance is good or bad.

Therefore, Wang Ku Yu's bet was tantamount to an indirect agreement.

Wang Ku Yu gave a bitter smile: "I haven't agreed; isn't this just a bet?!!"

"Actually, junior brother, if you simply returned to the God Sect and asked your master, Xixi's future would be even more secure."

However, upon hearing this, Nan Lihuo's eyes dimmed slightly.

"I won't go back."

"I can't go back."

Nan Lihuo let out a soft sigh.

"Yuan Long is cultivating in the God Sect... please look after him more; this child isn't very bright... I'm afraid he'll be bullied."

Wang Dao Ren laughed: "I know, Bian Yuan Long—this kid is honest and simple, though a bit slow-witted, but he's genuine."

"Rest assured, his honest nature moved an inner sect elder; resources are no worry... in terms of cultivation, he has already surpassed you, his master."

"Bian Yuan Long now ranks among the inner sect's ten outstanding; the sect values him greatly, and in the next session's Flat Peach Victory Assembly held at the Three Pure Queer Temple in the divine capital of Dàjǐng Shendu, this kid will surely become a capable aide of our Qianyuan God Sect."

Wang Dao Ren said with a smile.

Bian Yuan Long is Nan Lihuo's second disciple.

He was sent to the Qianyuan God Sect for further study and cultivation.

"Indeed... the foolish have their own blessings."

"After this Temple God Resonance Assembly, I plan to send Observing Sound and Xixi as well to the Orthodox God Sect."

Nan Lihuo's eyes flickered as he looked at Wang Dao Ren.

"Sang Guanyin and Li Nuanxi?"

"What about Liu Yangyuan? Your third disciple... are you just going to ignore him?"

Wang Dao Ren spoke in a low voice.

Nan Lihuo paused, then slowly exhaled: "Yangyuan... could be the Young Sect Master of the Jinguang Branch Sect."

Wang Daoist shook his head and gave a scornful laugh.

【61】

"The eldest senior brother, second senior brother, and fourth junior sister have even sent the little junior sister who just entered the sect for a year to the main sect; only he... remains alone guarding the branch sect."

"Need to take over the mess you left behind……"

【65】

But need to keep the ellipsis as in source: they used 「……」 which is Chinese ellipsis. We'll output "……" maybe as "……"? The instruction: Render onomatopoeia / sound effects as English sound words, never delete them. For ellipsis, it's punctuation; we can keep as "……" or "...", but better to keep as "……" to match. We'll output the same ellipsis characters.

Thus each line: 【N】 translation.

Now we need to go through each line.

Let's list lines 61-120.

I'll translate each.

【77】

You...

【79】

Nan Lihuo stood with his hands behind his back, saying nothing more, his eyes fixed on Gui Que.

…… => ……

…… => ……

【83】

The luxurious carriage was parked.

【85】

Su Huaili sat inside the carriage, while the Yingwei Zhenren also sat cross-legged, silently sipping tea.

【87】

Su Huaili's tea-making motion paused for a moment.

【89】

Su Huaili continued brewing tea, the corners of his lips slightly relaxing.

【91】

I'll go back once I finish what I'm doing.

【93】

The Yingwei Zhenren nodded.

【95】

In three years, outside the divine capital of Da Jing, the Queen Mother of the West's Peach Blossom Banquet at the Three Purities Strange Temple will commence; the prince orders you to prepare well.

【97】

The Yingwei Zhenren's words floated within the carriage.

【99】

Only by obtaining a pantao can one hope to achieve fetal breath metamorphosis?

【101】

Amidst the rolling black mist, the Yingwei Zhenren glanced at Su Huaili.

【103】

Su Huaili, however, paid no attention and continued brewing tea.

…… => ……

…… => ……

【107】

Wind and rain battered the air as the dark robe's sleeves fluttered and struck.

【109】

In Li Che's sight, the flawless heart-divine chess piece left in Xixi's hand had already relayed to him the complete state of Xixi having entered the Gui Que.

【111】

Li Che's primordial spirit sat cross-legged on the Heaven and Earth Chessboard; strands of his divine sense fluttered, his eyes opened and closed, golden light flickered as he faced the image.

【113】

In the image…

【115】

By this point, it's actually nothing significant.

【117】

Upon seeing another "Xixi" seated on those steps, Li Che's pupils narrowed.

【119】

Cut the flesh to repay the mother——

【121】

That "Xixi" grabbed the divine sword and ruthlessly sliced away his own flesh and blood, spraying blood mist.

【123】

What…… is this situation?

【125】

Is this the manifestation and reflection of the deity within the Strange Temple?

【127】

Li Che frowned.

【129】

But suddenly.

【436】

Yet the "Xixi" in the midst of stripping bone and cutting flesh suddenly lifted his head; his evil gaze seemed to pass through the Flying Lightning Chess Piece, locking eyes with Li Che, who was monitoring from within the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

"Xixi" curled the corners of his mouth, slowly raising a wanton, unrestrained arc.

Dead monkey……

Don't rush.

Lips and teeth met.

Although he made no sound, Li Che understood.

Li Che's grip on the Flying Thunder Chess Piece stalled.

Within the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

【Equal Heaven's Face】 trembled slightly, then returned to calm.

As if saying……

Silly child, you scolded the wrong monkey.

「…」

This temple god…… is a bit demonic.

Divine child?

Demonic child?!

Li Che tapped his finger, pinning the Flying Thunder Chess Piece to his fingertip.

The Heavenly Net spread; the piece is placed by me.

Only a single thought is needed.

Then I can bring Xixi out of danger.

……

……

The eerie mist roiled.

Creak… creak…

That was the sound of a dull blade cutting flesh—too clear and shrill, making one's hair stand on end.

Xixi felt the fine hairs on her arms all stand up.

She heard the 'Xixi' sitting across on the stone steps calling out, summoning her.

Xixi's chubby face trembled incessantly.

Fake!

You're not Xixi at all!

I am the real Xixi, Li Nuanxi!

Xixi was a little angry!

She widened her eyes, unafraid, without fear.

Why do this to paper?!

Father and mother gave Xixi her body; whenever she scraped her hands, father and mother felt heartbroken.

How could Xixi cut flesh to repay her mother, or pick bones to repay her father?

Doing this……

Father and mother would be extremely, extremely sad!

Xixi doesn't want father and mother to be sad!

No!

Xixi put her hands on her hips, glared with her little eyes, and shouted in a childish voice.

The 'Xixi' sitting on the steps stiffened momentarily.

Pfft——

The sword in her hand continued its motion without stopping.

Why not?

Father doesn't love Xixi; whenever he causes trouble, they blame it on Xixi… demanding she apologize, demanding she kowtow…

How could Xixi be wrong? Even if she were… why would Father help others bully Xixi?

A hoarse voice, choked with sobs, accompanied by the sound of flesh being cut.

As if the gates of the underworld had flung open, countless wailing ghostly winds and spirits howled forth.

To freeze everything solid.

Ice-seal everything!

The 'Xixi' sitting on the steps rose to her feet, her face full of sorrowful weeping, tears streaming down.

She wept bitterly, full of grief.

Xixi merely glanced, felt empathy, couldn't help pouting, wanting to burst into tears.

But Xixi sniffed hard, forcing back her tears.

You're lying! Father isn't like you say!

Father loves Xixi the most, adores her, and would never help outsiders bully Xixi!

Xixi put her hands on her hips and said indignantly.

The 'Xixi' who had risen from the steps went 'pfft'—her sharp sword sliced a chunk of crimson flesh, which fell to the ground with a boom, igniting in a blaze of blood-red fire!

Impossible! Father is exactly helping others bully Xixi!

He wants Xixi's bones, Xixi's flesh—Xixi gives them to him! Gives them to him——!!!

A piercing scream exploded, and the whole Strange Gate seemed to surge with turbulent waves!

Father would never force Xixi!

Father loves Xixi the most!

Xixi refused to yield, shouting back loudly.

The childish voice echoed within the Strange Gate.

Not at all was the heart and mind drawn by the image reflected by the temple deity; the inner heart was extremely steadfast!

The wind and waves were huge, rolling strange mist surging without cease!

However, after the 'Xixi' standing on the steps twisted for a moment, it transformed into a gorgeous black-flame lotus flower.

As the black lotus pedestal slowly rotated,

Budding and then blooming.

Next, a child sat upon that pedestal.

The child wore a black dudou, had two topknots tied up, sported dark circles under the eyes, and his whole body burned with rich black flames.

Thus he calmly gazed at Xixi.

"You don't believe me?"

The child asked Xixi.

Xixi raised her chin and kept shaking her head.

"You believe."

"By extracting bone to repay father, cutting flesh to repay mother, you can obtain the true inheritance of the deity……"

"You can obtain the deity's Four Divine Weapons set, obtain the deity's divine cultivation method…… you can step onto the divine fetus, even pass the divine tribulation, and become a carefree divine spirit……"

The seductive voice echoed faintly within the strange mist.

Xixi immediately gritted her teeth.

Cheat!

If Xixi lost her father and mother, what use would divine weapons be? What use would cultivation be?

Xixi had no home……

What meaning would that cultivation have!

Xixi would not accept having no home!

"I would not!"

"Xixi wants father, wants mother, wants stinky Chen Lao, wants Mu Po Po…… rather than extracting bone and cutting flesh!"

"Xixi, no!"

Xixi was very resolute, her eyes bright and sharp!

The child seated upon the black lotus, hearing those words, was instantly stunned.

His eyes widened in amazement as he looked at Xixi.

The next moment, he raised his head.

"Hahahahaha——"

"You say your father loves you……"

"Then you try it——"

"Wait until you cause trouble, will your father…… still love you?"

"He will make you go apologize, kowtow, kneel, and suffer injustice……"

"Everyone will scold you, curse you, revile you, shout at you, and then…… no one will stand by your side, you will stand there all alone."

"Abandoned by the whole world!"

"Give it a try……"

The child on the black lotus laughed, clutching his belly and rolling about.

Next, he leapt down from the black lotus.

Black flames blazed fiercely, continually walking toward Xixi.

Xixi instantly became wary.

She launched with the White Tiger Chaotic Wind Fist that Li Che first taught her.

The flaming black Third Prince arrived before Xixi.

He extended a finger, tapping it onto Xixi's forehead.

Instantly, the endless flames gathered together.

The child also vanished.

"My father would never!"

"My father is the best in the world, that's why he's nothing like your stinky father!"

Xixi, unwilling to concede, lifted her little belly: "Try it then, we'll try!"

The child disappeared.

The strange mist began to slowly roll.

That black lotus platform, burning with black flames, yet remained situated there.

Xixi was stunned.

The little gun in her hand suddenly trembled violently.

Xixi took small steps, cautiously approaching beside that black lotus platform.

She poked her head out to take a glance.

She then saw……

Within that black lotus platform.

There lay a gleaming golden brick.

Xixi's eyes instantly sparkled splendidly.

"Wow~"

What a huge gold smash!

Can buy lots and lots of braised pork trotters!

……

……

On the carriage.

The breeze swayed gently.

Li Che's eyes slowly opened, and inevitably a hint of speechlessness flickered in their depths.

The situation of Xixi arguing incessantly with the incarnation of the Third Prince was just like children bickering over there.

But unexpectedly, the Third Prince seemed not to have won the argument.

Xixi craned her neck, hands on hips, puffed out her little belly, refusing to yield, refusing to be swayed by the Third Prince's wiles.

Li Che couldn't help but laugh.

But laughter is laughter.

Li Che, however, also grew solemn.

The Third Prince said, "Let's give it a try…" What does that mean?

Li Che pondered carefully, yet had no clue; he knew too little about the Guiyi Miao...

Especially, this Guiyi Miao is of the Four Emperors level.

It's far beyond what Li Che of today can access; hearing that a Four Emperors Guiyi Miao, once a guife (mystical void) erupts, one would need a Divine Fetus Great God to come suppress it to have any hope of containment.

Although Li Che loves to absorb the divinity of temple gods, this Third Prince's temple god is probably not easy to absorb.

The Third Prince's temple god that just conversed with Xixi is likely merely a projection.

Yet just a projection, it seems capable of peeking into the heavenly earth chessboard.

Li Che naturally knows that the temple gods of Guiyi Miaos in this world are fallen deities, their strength naturally inferior to when they were alive.

But it also depends on who you compare them to.

At least, relative to the power of this world, even a fallen temple god is an immensely powerful and terrifying existence.

"Is this a test from the temple god for Xixi?"

"I hope it's not some messy, random test."

Li Che exhaled a breath.

Suddenly.

Li Che sensed something and looked up.

Then he saw, above the Nine Dragon River, the thick guileful mist lingering in the mystic void, actually being slowly torn apart.

The Golden Light Wheel of the Blazing Fire and Prison Lotus spun at high speed.

The fire wheel turned, sparks flying!

Slowly, a great road emerged.

Not only Li Che, but at this moment, everyone on the Listening Fury Cliff Stone couldn't help but cast their gaze over.

Although the distance is far, for many of the strong present, this distance is nothing.

"The temple god's resonance degree is about to come out!"

Zhang Qingzheng, with a face like bitter lotus, said in a deep voice.

Together with him stood Li Qingshan, Zhu Hongdou, and Weng Wuyu, the three Divine Appearance Elders, who all narrowed their eyes.

Eagerly, they looked over.

Not only them.

Many of the strong who had hidden in the carriages hurriedly stepped out of the chariots.

The gazes of the many strong all turned toward.

Then they saw, before the Guiyi Miao of the 【Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince】, at a distance of three hundred zhang.

One after another, children's figures stood clearly distinct.

The children closed their eyes, their bodies shrouded in hazy guileful mist.

Whether it was Xixi, Ji Haihui, Tie Shan Cai, and other children, they all closed their eyes, as if fallen into a coma.

The next moment.

After the smoke and mist dissipated.

The children began to step forward.

At a distance of three hundred zhang from the Guiyi Miao, they walked toward it.

By measuring the distance to the Guiyi Miao, one could judge the children's temple god resonance level……

After they awaken, the children will receive gifts and blessings from the temple god.

The world's first divine cultivation method is obtained through the temple god's endowment.

That is the origin of divine cultivation, gradually developing into the present grand and vast divine path.

Li Che also refreshed himself.

What lay before his eyes, compared to what was seen through Xixi's perspective on the heavenly earth chessboard……

They were two different pictures.

This made Li Che amazed; the Four Emperors Guiyi Miao…… truly is quite strange.

Li Che raised his gaze.

He saw Xixi with eyes closed, a tiny figure, unable to even take a step, standing in place, trembling all over, her face full of struggle.

And the other spirit children and prodigies have already begun to walk.

He stepped within three hundred zhang and walked toward the Guiyi Miao.

A clattering sound rose from the cliff rocks.

The local cultivators of Jinguang Prefecture all had their faces turn extremely grim.

Those from Shendu, from Dao City, and the heirs of the Pacification King...

These noble-born divine children...

Are they really that formidable?

Their Jinguang Prefecture's divine child Li Nuanxi... hadn't even taken a step.

They were left far behind.

On the other hand, Haichaosheng, Gong Yuanliang, Gongyang Yu, and Huang Sixiang, etc., stepped forward.

Their speed wasn't slow either, but compared to Jihai Hui and others, they were far behind.

Undoubtedly.

This temple god resonance...

The native divine children and spirit children of Jinguang Prefecture...

They were completely crushed!

The one leading the way was not Jihai Hui, but Tieshan Cai from Shendu, who had his eyes closed and three-colored flames burning all over his body.

With unstoppable momentum!

Following behind, it was not Jihai Hui either, but someone utterly unexpected...

Little Fatty Zhou Peng!

After that came Yun'e.

Next came Jihai Hui, the young prince whose body was entwined with a dragon god phantom.

After that came Tang Ren, brought by the Dao City Bureau of Astronomy.

And after Tang Ren...

Then came the children of Jinguang Prefecture.

But many native cultivators of Jinguang Prefecture, upon seeing this figure clearly, were all stunned.

"Isn't this the Qin family's supreme spirit child?!"

Qin Fenghuo!

Pursuing behind Tang Ren, in the temple god resonance degree he was only slightly lacking compared to the child brought by the Dao City Bureau of Astronomy.

The Qin family's spirit child?!

Not only these Jinguang Prefecture cultivators.

Even the sect branch chief Nan Lihuo felt tremendous astonishment, a flash of bewilderment crossing his eyes.

Qin Fenghuo... an utterly ordinary spirit child with mediocre divine talent, yet he managed to stand out in this temple god resonance?

Many people turned their heads toward the Qin family's direction.

Yet they discovered the Qin family's patriarch Qin Dikun sitting in the carriage, the carriage curtains lowered, with not a hint of movement.

It seemed he did not feel joy because the Qin family's spirit child was about to achieve good results in the temple god resonance.

Many people suddenly could not understand the Qin family.

Li Che's eyes opened and closed, his gaze falling on the carriage in which the Qin family's patriarch Qin Dikun sat.

Faintly, his Dao fruit within his chest throbbed slightly.

As if he sensed a slight threat.

"A threat?"

Li Che narrowed his eyes, a thought stirring.

The Heaven-Earth Chessboard net unfurled, the Seven Element Corpse Curse Mother-Child Seal activated by his primordial spirit's finger flick.

Instantly, formless black qi spread rapidly, enveloping the carriage.

The imagined corpse qi and death qi did not surge up into the sky.

Li Che's eyes flickered.

His brows furrowed.

Thinking of the Dao fruit's warning...

Li Che raised his hand, tapped his brow, and in an instant flesh tore open as an eyeball rolled and writhed.

Divine ability, Star-Plucking Pupil!

Instantly, a sharp, blazing gaze seemed to shoot from Li Che's brow, landing on the carriage.

"Huh?!"

Li Che's pupils suddenly shifted slightly.

Under the Star-Plucking Pupil capable of "seeing through falsehood to truth".

Inside the Qin family's carriage carriage.

Actually, uncontainable corpse qi and death qi were churning within!

The Star-Plucking Pupil closed.

Li Che exhaled, his expression solemn.

"Corpse God Sect..."

"Yuan Gangang?"

Qin Fenghuo ranked relatively high among the many children resonating with the temple gods, which was quite unexpected.

After Qin Fenghuo came Li Qingshan's disciple Lu Chi, this being his second participation in the temple god resonance; this level is understandable.

After Lu Chi came Zhong Liuxiu, a divine child of the Qianyuan Orthodox Sect.

Yet Li Nuanxi, the Jiazi divine child native to Golden Light Prefecture whom everyone had high hopes for, did not even take a single step.

This is shaping up to be a fruitless temple god resonance.

Inside the carriage.

Zhang Ya and Shangguan Qinghong also heard the news; their view was blurry, but someone nearby was giving a dedicated commentary, so they heard it clearly.

Zhang Ya's face turned ashen: "Xixi actually isn't resonating with the temple god at all?"

We had waited so long, prepared so long.

But when the result came out, we still felt a bit disappointed.

"If Xixi knew this result... how heartbroken she would be." Zhang Ya sighed.

Xixi...... such a strong-willed child.

Of course, it wasn't only Xixi who failed to step forward; many spirit children were just like her, unable to take a step.

Many spirit children drenched in sweat, exerting their utmost, yet still could not step forward.

Their appearance was exactly like the trembling Xixi at this moment.

By the cliff.

Chaotic winds pierced the sky.

Nan Lihuo's eyes flickered.

He looked in astonishment at Xixi, who had stopped moving forward.

"How could this be possible?"

Nan Lihuo frowned, somewhat astonished.

"How could Xixi possibly..."

"... have not a bit of resonance?!"

Wang Daoren was also somewhat surprised, his hand stroking his beard involuntarily pausing.

"Could it be that..."

"... his bet with Nan Lihuo... could he still win?"

"Impossible!"

"Unreasonable!"

"It shouldn't be! With Xixi's talent... how could she not even walk a single zhang out of three hundred zhang?"

Nan Lihuo clenched his fists.

"Something happened!"

"Xixi must have met with some mishap!"

The Golden Light Wheel rumbled.

The strange mist surged again, not giving everyone much to see.

The strange mist drifting on the river surface slowly surged again, obscuring everyone's vision.

……

……

The strange mist roiled.

Ji Haihui's purple pupils flickered incessantly, seeing through the strange entities, locking onto the location of the Guiyi Miao, and continually stepping forward.

In his ears, a sound echoed.

It sounded like a low chant, or like a dull blade cutting flesh.

That sound guided his direction forward.

Ji Haihui followed the sound's guidance, his purple eyes gleaming, the dragon god bloodline within his body surging uncontrollably.

Thereafter, his entire form became a phantom of the dragon god.

Like a purple flood dragon, tearing and winding through the strange mist.

His face showed some tension and some bewilderment; the temple god resonance—each trial is different.

He did not know what he could obtain.

But his father king Ji Moli ordered him to enter the Guiyi Miao, only then could he obtain the Four Emperors' inheritance!

Ji Haihui did not want to disappoint his father's expectations.

He gripped a sword in his hand.

Pitch black as ink, as if it would swallow all light!

This was the trump card his father king Ji Moli gave him, to be brought out during the temple god resonance.

The Four Emperors' divine weapons... the Hell Lotus Yin-Yang Divine Sword, the Yin God Sword!

Ji Haihui naturally could not control it.

But merely drawing it out was enough.

Indeed...

When Ji Haihui drew this sword, the strange mist seemed to tremble and tear open, and in his ears rose a sound like a guiding, decadent melody.

This made Ji Haihui overjoyed.

This sound continually guided his forward direction.

He had absolute trust in this voice, knowing he had obtained the temple god's gaze, producing an extremely high resonance!

He will step into the Strange Temple and gain the inheritance of the four overseeing temple deities.

He will step into Guiyi Miao, obtain the inheritance of the Four Imperial Temple Gods!

【440】

Suddenly.

Ji Haihui halted his steps.

Ji Haihui halted his steps.

【444】

His hair flew, his purple eyes deep.

He gazed into the distance.

He gazed into the distance.

【448】

There...

He saw an unforgettable figure.

He saw an unforgettable figure.

【452】

That figure which made him feel an unprecedented shame.

Ji Haihui's dragon god violet pupils flickered faintly.

Ji Haihui's dragon god purple pupils flickered deep.

【456】

"Li Nuanxi."

And Ji Haihui…

And Ji Haihui...

【460】

He also finally heard clearly the vague voice that had been guiding him by his ear.

Kill her.

"Kill her."

【464】

"Kill her!"

Kill her——!!!

"Kill her ah——!!!"