Chapter 661

The karma on Wei Yuan's body had already become too numerous to count, so he was not particularly concerned about having a little more or a little less. Besides, this was the Senior Sister's karma, and he could not refuse it. Even if he knew clearly that taking action would mean accepting this karma, Wei Yuan would still do it.

However, he still had many questions, so he manifested the scene of the ancient house on that rainy night and asked, "Senior Sister, I feel a completely different aura from these scenes. Have you been inside? What is in there?"

Ji Ji Liuli said, "I don't know either, only that it leads to a very terrifying place. Every time I dream of this place, something pushes me into the courtyard. My intuition tells me I cannot go in, so I struggle desperately to resist. Fortunately, I am able to wake up in time every time; otherwise, I don't know what would happen."

"But those were things from years ago. Later, as my Primordial Spirit became increasingly powerful, I gradually stopped having these dreams. If it weren't for the dream-eating this time, these scenes wouldn't have been drawn out."

Wei Yuan nodded and finally confirmed one last time, "Then, Senior Sister, can your heart tribulation be considered resolved?"

"Yes, I am preparing to return to the Northern Shanmen. As soon as I return, I will advance to the Dharma Form realm."

"So fast? Won't you temper your spirituality a bit more?"

Ji Ji Liuli shook her head, "I have already had a premonition; the opportunity for my Dao is right before my eyes. But Azure Void is not the place for me to attain the Dao, so it is better to return to the Heavenly Machine Hall to report to the Ancestor and make the breakthrough by the Ancestor's side."

Wei Yuan said, "Then I wish Senior Sister a triumphant success!"

Ji Ji Liuli laughed heartily and said, "If I achieve a good Dharma Form, when I'm in a good mood, perhaps I'll let you see that paid content."

Cold sweat broke out on Wei Yuan again.

Ji Ji Liuli looked at the sky and said to Wei Yuan, "Do you have anything to do these two days? If not, send me back to the Northern Shanmen; that combined magic treasure of yours is fast."

Wei Yuan nodded, scanned the domain, and feeling there was nothing to worry about, he took out the improved flying craft and asked, "Do you want a more comfortable one or a faster one?"

"I want one that is both fast and comfortable."

A moment later, a flying craft soared into the clouds, paused briefly, and then shot out like a cannonball, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

One day later, they arrived at the Northern Shanmen.

Wei Yuan paid his respects to Ancestor Xuanyue and Fenhai Zhenjun Zhenjun Yan Shi as usual, and then took out the magic blade July to show the two Ancestors.

As soon as July appeared on the table, it shouted, "I just found a soulmate and we were having a great conversation, why did you pull me out, you brat?"

Wei Yuan said, "Your origins are suspicious, I need to let the two Ancestors take a look."

The magic blade was unimpressed and sneered, "Those so-called Ancestors of your Primal Tai Tai Chu Gong are nothing but True Lords. Not to mention seeing them, I've even hacked quite a few True Lords to death! With just those few pieces of material, they want to see through my roots?"

The magic blade spoke extremely fast, and Wei Yuan couldn't stop it; in the blink of an eye, it had said everything.

Wei Yuan sighed, "When you said you had drifted for half a life and hadn't met a wise master, that wasn't your attitude!"

The magic blade sneered, "Back then, I had just come down the mountain and my knowledge was shallow, so I was accidentally bluffed by you. Later, after communicating with Fellow Daoist Feiye, I realized you were just a mount. But don't worry, I have always kept my word; since I said I would help you, I will definitely help to the end. However, how exactly I help depends on my mood."

Wei Yuan's expression was somewhat strange, "Which Fellow Daoist Feiye are you talking about?"

"The red immortal sword you have. Fellow Daoist Feiye has profound cultivation and deep insight, and has unique views on the Great Dao, which I deeply admire."

"It told you that the Ancestors of the Primal Tai Tai Chu Gong are all mediocre?"

"It just said that the Ancestors of the Primal Tai Tai Chu Gong are all True Lords, and only the two Palace Masters are immortals. Human True Lords, aren't they just about the same as the One You Wu? Same old stuff in a new bottle. Don't I know what kind of character those One You Wu have? Anyway, regardless of whether they are True Lords or One You Wu, none of them can withstand my hacking."

Wei Yuan took out a crimson immortal sword, placed it on the table, and said, "Is this the Fellow Daoist Feiye you mentioned? Look, can it speak?"

The magic blade July looked closely and suddenly froze, "This, this, why has Fellow Daoist Feiye's spirituality disappeared? She was just chatting happily with me, why has she become like this now? This, this is impossible!"

Wei Yuan had a rough idea; it must have been some immortal plant that possessed the immortal sword to chat and brag with the magic blade. Now that it saw the magic blade had caused trouble, it had long since slipped away and started playing dead. Even Wei Yuan couldn't figure out which immortal plant had done it.

The daily massive tasks of the Human World Fireworks were all circulated through various immortal plant nodes. As days went by, the spirituality of the immortal plants also rose with the tide.

Each immortal plant had also read countless materials and historical books. Wei Yuan estimated that perhaps the originally young and ignorant Jianmu and the honest and loyal Langya were already very black-bellied now.

By comparison, the magic blade had been sleeping in the mountains for all those years, and after coming out, it had followed a character like Lei Dong. Its knowledge was basically at the level of a rural old man; any immortal plant could bluff it and keep it under its thumb.

The magic blade was wondering about the whereabouts of Fellow Daoist Feiye's spirituality when it suddenly heard someone beside it say, "This little thing is a natural spiritual object forged into a weapon, and it has naturally generated spirituality over a long period of time; it is quite interesting."

Another person said, "Although it is a natural spiritual object, its spirituality is not high, and its temperament is crude; I don't think it's of much interest. In my opinion, it would be better to return it to the furnace for re-forging; it might yield a top-quality embryo."

Only then did the magic blade discover that two Daoists were standing by the table. One was a handsome young Daoist with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like deep, still water, possessing the form of a pine and the bones of a crane, exuding an immortal aura. There was also an old Daoist who, although he also looked good, was filled with a murderous aura, and that murderous aura was tinged with black and red; one could only imagine how many lives he had taken.

For some reason, the magic blade just hadn't seen them earlier, and it wasn't until the two spoke that it was shocked to realize there were actually people beside it.

The old Daoist, filled with murderous intent, stroked his beard and said, "This blade can chat with an immortal sword embryo for half a day; it really doesn't seem very smart. I think its spiritual sense has likely been damaged; perhaps it should be returned to the furnace."

The young Daoist shook his head and said, "No! Such a simple and crude method would risk wasting a natural treasure."

Only then did the magic blade discover that both Daoists were at the Yu Jing cultivation level; it itself was equivalent to Yu Jing when without a master. But as fellow Yu Jing, the magic blade only felt cold air constantly seeping into its blade body; not to mention rising up to hurt people, it couldn't even move.

The two Daoists were actually suppressing it to the point of being unable to resist just by their aura; such cultivation was not far from its former master who had forged it into a magic weapon!

"These, these two are..."

Wei Yuan said with a blank expression, introducing them, "This is Ancestor Xuanyue, and this is Ancestor Zhenjun Yan Shi."

Fenhai Zhenjun Zhenjun Yan Shi laughed and said, "The two of us are just the little Yu Jing you can hack at will."

The magic blade fell completely silent, not saying a word.

Fenhai Zhenjun Zhenjun Yan Shi teased it, then said to Xuanyue, "This blade is stained with the chaotic Qi of the immortal heavens; it should have fallen out of some destroyed immortal heaven. Once I extract its spirituality and refine it slowly with an array, I might be able to find the ruins of that immortal heaven. If it can be drawn over, it could also increase the foundation of the sect."

Xuanyue said, "There is that layer to it, which I hadn't thought of. Then refine it slowly!"

The magic blade couldn't speak, and its blade body began to tremble slightly.

Wei Yuan said at this time, "This blade originally followed Lei Dong of the Lei Ze tribe of the Shaman tribe. Later, the disciple discovered that when attacking the Shu Li kingdom, there were traces of Lei Dong's schemes in it. I don't know if there are any hidden hands of the Heavenly Shaman on this blade; if there are, it would be best to clear them out together to prevent future trouble."

When he first conquered the Shu Li kingdom and saw Grandmaster Hongye, Wei Yuan knew that the source of the information Lei Dong gave him must have had problems—not that it was wrong, but that it was too perfect.

Wei Yuan originally felt there was no problem with the magic blade, but after experiencing the bizarre dream-eating dream bureau, Wei Yuan discovered that there were countless methods in this world. He couldn't be sure if there were still hidden hands of Grandmaster Hongye or even the Heavenly Shaman on the magic blade, so he took advantage of sending the Senior Sister back to the mountain to ask the two Ancestors to take a look.

Fenhai Zhenjun Zhenjun Yan Shi picked up the magic blade, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said, "I don't see anything. Chunqiu... oh, that, you take another look?"

Xuanyue glared at Zhenjun Yan Shi, took the magic blade, and sensed it carefully for a while before saying, "The spiritual light is dim; it is indeed not smart. But there should be no hidden hands."

Zhenjun Yan Shi looked at Wei Yuan and said, "You can use this blade with peace of mind, but it needs more discipline. This kind of wild immortal weapon with little knowledge and a poor temperament is prone to causing trouble if not managed well."

Wei Yuan agreed, put away the magic blade and the Feiye Zhuxian sword together, bid farewell to the two Ancestors, and hurried back to Azure Void.

After Wei Yuan left, Xuanyue asked, "What exactly is going on with this child Ji Liuli? With so many troubles on her, why did you send her to Azure Void? Is it not enough that there are already so many entanglements on Wei Yuan?"

Seeing Xuanyue's aura rising, showing signs of wanting to take action, Zhenjun Yan Shi hurriedly said, "Wait! I'm also worried about Ji Liuli's future, thinking of pulling some strings for her!"

"Pull whatever strings you want, just don't pull them on my Tianqing Hall! My Tianqing Hall can solve its own problems!"

"I'm pulling strings for the Shuiyue Hall!"

Xuanyue said, "I won't argue with you; you first explain clearly what is on this child Ji Liuli. Otherwise, don't blame this old Daoist for turning hostile!"

Zhenjun Yan Shi sighed and said, "Actually, this matter is not complicated. When Ji Liuli was a child, a spirit of an immortal weapon broke through the void and fell into this realm, and it just happened to be picked up by Ji Liuli."

That immortal weapon didn't know which mystical realm it had escaped from; it had already experienced a great war, and its main body had been completely destroyed when it broke through the void, leaving only the remnant soul of the weapon spirit, which attached itself to Ji Liuli.

It gave the Qi luck treasure it carried to Ji Liuli, raising her Qi luck to the peak. It just happened that I was traveling down the mountain, so I took her as my disciple. I have been sealing the spirit of that immortal weapon, intending to wait for Palace Master Pei to advance further and then join forces to draw over the immortal heaven mystical realm where that immortal weapon originated, but I didn't expect Palace Master Pei to have an accident midway.

Ji Liuli is a strong-willed child. After knowing that the Qi luck didn't belong to her, she refused to accept it no matter what, insisting on carving out a path with her own true ability. Without Qi luck to protect her body, she carried the attached immortal weapon spirit alone, and after a long time, she couldn't support it, leading to a small problem.

So I let Wei Yuan solve this matter and incidentally placed the karma on him. Ji Liuli couldn't carry it, but Wei Yuan had no problem."

Xuanyue frowned slightly and said, "Ji Liuli is already having problems, yet you still refuse to let go and placed the karma on Wei Yuan. Could it be that you want to..."

Fenhai Zhenjun Zhenjun Yan Shi said, "That's right. When I ascend to the Immortal Mountain, I will set about catching that old fellow hiding in the mystical realm. At that time, I will need Brother Xuanyue to help me."

Xuanyue snorted and said, "Then my Tianqing Hall..."

"You can build it as high as you want!"

(End of chapter)