Chapter 230: The Nirvana Primordial Spirit Bone, the Imprisoned Jiang Luoli, Baby

The primordial force of the world within Qin Hao was too formidable, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

With the primordial force of the world empowering him, he seemed capable of gathering all the power of Wanxiang Continent into his own body.

That aura even made Jiang Xuling frown tightly, sensing that this matter was far from simple.

"When did this brat become so powerful?" Jiang Xuling wondered inwardly.

He could clearly feel that Qin Hao was no longer the same—he was like an entirely different person.

"Surprised? Shocked? Let me tell you, no one is born above others—a worm can ascend to become a dragon!"

Qin Hao struck, his power surging, purple lightning flickering in his hands.

This was the Divine Art of Thunderbird; once unleashed, thunder intertwined, forming a thunderous bird that slashed toward Jiang Xuling.

Given Qin Hao's fate as a child destined to defy heaven, opportunities and divine arts naturally came easily to him.

Jiang Xuling snorted coldly.

Though Qin Hao's condition was strange, he was still no match for him.

He was not only a Spirit King Body, but after obtaining Qin Hao's primordial spirit bone, his power had surged dramatically.

Thus, Jiang Xuling had the confidence to subdue Qin Hao.

Jiang Xuling counterattacked, launching a spiritual energy palm imprint that compressed the air to its limit, producing a piercing sonic boom.

The two immediately clashed in fierce combat.

The two guardian elders watched from the side.

Since Jiang Xuling did not speak, they would not interfere.

Some necessary trials were still required.

Jiang Xuling's spiritual energy surged violently; every move and strike was infused with thick spiritual energy, their power overwhelming.

This was precisely the advantage of the Spirit King Body.

What surprised Jiang Xuling was that Qin Hao's cultivation base was nearly equal to his own.

Moreover, when Qin Hao unleashed the primordial force of the world, even Jiang Xuling found it troublesome to handle.

"Looks like I need to get serious," Jiang Xuling narrowed his eyes slightly.

He did not want to be one of those heavenly prodigies from the Immortal Realm defeated by a lower-world talent.

"Ten Thousand Dao Spirit Furnace!"

Jiang Xuling's magic power and spiritual energy erupted violently, condensing into a furnace in midair.

The furnace's mouth opened, as if capable of refining all things.

This was one of the Jiang family's great divine arts, its power terrifying.

Seeing this, Qin Hao slammed his palm forward, unleashing a tidal wave of multicolored energy that spread outward.

Behind him, a strange multicolored substance faintly emerged.

"It's truly the primordial force of the world!"

Jiang Xuling's eyes instantly burned with greed.

If there was one opportunity in the lower world most precious and tempting,

it was none other than the primordial force of the world.

To obtain even a single cluster was a tremendous stroke of fortune.

"Hah! Qin Hao, you're nothing but my treasure-bearer—I'm taking this primordial force!"

Jiang Xuling laughed loudly; the Ten Thousand Dao Spirit Furnace collided with Qin Hao's primordial force palm imprint, unleashing earth-shattering ripples.

Jiang Xuling stepped on an arcane footwork, instantly appearing before Qin Hao, sneering.

"Qin Hao, taste your own primordial divine art."

As he spoke, light flashed from Jiang Xuling's chest.

It was the primordial spirit bone glowing.

The primordial spirit bone, though far inferior to the Supreme Bone, was still a fairly exceptional special physique.

A blazing beam of spiritual power shot forth from the primordial spirit bone.

But who could have expected that Qin Hao's face suddenly twisted into a cold smile.

"Using my own bone against me? You're asking for death!" Qin Hao roared.

From his chest, light erupted once more—intensely brilliant.

"What? You…?" Jiang Xuling was genuinely stunned, letting out a cry of shock.

He had never heard of a primordial spirit bone being extracted and then reborn through nirvana.

"I, Qin Hao, favored by heaven and earth, rose against all odds—just to crush scum like you!"

The light radiating from Qin Hao's chest swallowed the beam from Jiang Xuling's primordial spirit bone, then surged onward, striking toward Jiang Xuling.

Jiang Xuling hastily dodged, but his shoulder was grazed, spraying a spray of blood.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Xuling's face darkened.

Qin Hao's luck was simply too outrageous.

"How dare you hurt the Young Master? You seek death!" The two guardian elders' expressions turned grim, ready to intervene.

But at that moment, Qin Hao coldly spoke: "Try to move, and see what happens!"

Hearing this, the two guardian elders froze.

How could this lower-world insect dare speak to them in such a tone?

They were Saints.

Seeing their hesitation, Qin Hao clapped his hands.

Suddenly, Saint-level fluctuations erupted from afar.

Several Saints appeared simultaneously.

Among them were Saints from the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Beast Clan.

And one Saint with jet-black wings, burning with black flames.

This caused Jiang Xuling and the two guardian elders to change color.

But what shook them even more was yet to come.

In the void, a spatial prison materialized.

Inside it was a petite, delicate figure.

Bright eyes, fair skin, lovely and charming, her black hair tied into twin pigtails.

Her long eyelashes framed lively, luminous eyes; her nose was straight and refined, her lips like cherry blossoms.

Now her moist, beautiful eyes were filled with grievance, her delicate face etched with frustration and displeasure, lips pouting.

It was none other than Jiang Luoli.

"Cousin?" Jiang Xuling was momentarily stunned.

He had assumed the Jiang family had not sent Jiang Luoli to the lower world.

But now, what was going on?

"Wah… Cousin, save me…" Jiang Luoli was heartbroken.

Indeed, the Jiang family had never intended to send Jiang Luoli to the lower world.

After all, Jiang Luoli was the family's cherished jewel, adored by the Elders.

How could they bear to let her suffer in the lower world, especially with the risks involved?

With her Yuanling Dao Body, if she simply stayed in the family and cultivated peacefully, she would naturally grow strong—no need to risk hardship.

But upon learning that Jun Xiaoyao had descended to the lower world, Jiang Luoli had firmly decided to follow.

Thus, without telling anyone or bringing any guardian, she secretly ran away and, after great effort, managed to descend to the lower world.

But after arriving, as soon as she tried to find Jun Xiaoyao, she was captured.

However, these people knew she was related to Jiang Xuling, so they didn't kill her—only imprisoned her as leverage.

"Miss!" The two Jiang family guardian elders' faces turned pale at the sight.

Jiang Luoli's status and position were far more important than Jiang Xuling's.

"How dare you imprison my cousin? Do you seek death!" Jiang Xuling barked coldly.

Though he was cold and cruel toward lower-world talents,

Jiang Luoli was of higher status than him and his own cousin—he dared not treat her carelessly.

"Wah… you big bad guys, daring to imprison me—when Xiaoyao brother finds out, he'll beat you senseless!"

Jiang Luoli pouted pitifully, her twin pigtails drooping like the ears of a bunny.

She had gone through so much trouble just to descend and see her beloved Xiaoyao brother.

Instead, she was captured and locked up like a little rabbit in a cage.

Jiang Luoli was utterly heartbroken, tears welling in her eyes.

Baby's heart is bitter, but baby won't say it!