Chapter 345: Li Has Really Come! Who Am I Taking the Blame For?

"Yi Zhi, are you sure you really sent Shen Qingli into the Chaotic Realm?"

"He Tian Dou Mu suspected that Shen Qingli wasn't sent away at all; she was still in the Huaxu Burial Mounds."

"Now, this girl has begun to take revenge on her He Clan……"

"Are you joking with me?" Yi Zhi's gaze was outrageous, "What realm am I, what realm is she?"

"Given this situation, doesn't it look like she's taking revenge?" He Tian Dou Mu countered.

"Yi Zhi frowned; he was a Heavenly God Clan existence in the Heavenly Pure Realm, locking onto a little girl—could he still not send her away?"

"Could you have missed?"

"Impossible!"

"Yi Zhi was certain; he had indeed struck her."

"In fact, Shen Qingli was indeed struck by him, but not completely."

"Although the arrival of the Heavenly Pure Old Ancestor gave her a sense of security, it didn't mean she was completely unprepared."

"She, hiding behind the Heavenly Pure Old Ancestor, was always ready to dodge into space!"

"So when the few old villains changed their expressions, she immediately chanted to enter space."

"But those few old villains were indeed terrifying……"

"Even though she had entered the Primordial Spirit Realm, she could still be locked onto!"

"At that moment! She truly thought she was going to die."

"The Heavenly Pure Realm's aura completely sealed her."

"The tearing force almost shattered her."

"By her ears……"

"It was cries of, \"A Li! \""

"\"A Li! \" \"Master! \""

"Faintly, it seemed there was also someone calling \"Li'er\"."

"\"Older sister, \""

"\"Wait for me, \""

"\"Wait a bit more, \""

"The voice seemed to grow clearer, yet also grew more distant."

"Finally, amidst the dim darkness, a tender voice pierced the chaos: \"A Li! \""

"It was Li Li's voice……"

"When Shen Qingli dazedly opened her eyes, she saw a familiar scene again, as if she had entered the Primordial Spirit Realm while dizzy from medicine."

"But that's not right—she wasn't struck by the Heavenly God Clan's chieftain, was she?"

"\"A Li! Wake up? Are you awake? \" Jiu Li poked her head out and asked."

"Yu Jia's claws were gripping its head, and its two eyes, only the size of mung beans, were also looking at her."

"\"Where… am I? \" Shen Qingli uttered a sound, but it was very weak."

"\"Of course in our Primordial Spirit Realm! You've finally woken up! \" Jiu Li was almost crying, \"You scared us to death—what on earth were you doing? \""

"Shen Qingli tried to get up, but she couldn't."

"Little Fusang's green branches had already sealed her to the ground."

"The Evergrowing Soil's endless power was nourishing her whole body through her back."

"She could still sense the aura of the Fusang Fruit within her own body?"

"\"Did Little Fusang feed me fruit? \" Shen Qingli asked."

"\"Yes! Little Fusang was just about to feed you, but I wanted to give you a few more and got hit. Little White too—look, its skin is all whipped red. \" Jiu Li pointed to the little white nearby."

"Little White's eyes were teary; on its platinum-colored scales, there were indeed streaks east and west, like the marks left on a child whipped by a vine."

"Little Fusang's green branches were actually this hard……"

"So, Little White must have been made to cry by it."

"\"One is enough, but they insist on pulling out more! \""

"Little Fusang truly doesn't understand! Last time that offspring was already a money-losing goods, but there was really no choice—even if it lost money, we had to raise it."

"This time we don't need it—why waste it? Its fruit is hard-earned, okay?"

"\"That's their fault. \""

"Shen Qingli coaxed them, laughing and crying."

"She also didn't waste Little Fusang's nourishment, beginning to actively digest the divine fruit's power."

"Coincidentally, the aftereffects of Nirvana were still there; together with the Evergrowing Soil and Fusang divine fruit, they truly created a different collision."

"Seeing her begin to heal, Jiu Li and the others also fell silent, quietly waiting for her to recover a bit more before asking further."

"However, Shen Qingli herself still didn't fully grasp the specifics, but all of this became clear when she began to heal herself."

"Her wounds seemed to be caused by the pulling force of two spaces?"

"\"Primordial Spirit, when I entered, there was another spatial force pulling me, right? \""

"The Primordial Spirit Realm couldn't answer, but in the darkness, Shen Qingli could feel its meaning—yes."

"So, the Heavenly God Clan's leader probably wasn't trying to kill her, but to send her to some space?"

"However, she happened to arrive at the Primordial Spirit Realm a step earlier; but the Heavenly God Clan leader's power was overwhelmingly strong—she felt she was already fast, yet in Yi Zhi's eyes she seemed unmoving, and that exile blade of his was truly fast."

"\"The gap between realms is really huge enough to make one feel a bit desperate. \""

"Shen Qingli felt the wounds healing inch by inch within her body, and could clearly recall the sensation of being crushed by the He Clan's old monster and being easily sliced by Heavenly Sovereign Yi Zhi."

"Honestly, that feeling of giving it your all yet being unable to resist is truly awful."

All along this journey, she had never felt such a near-desperate feeling before.

At that moment, she even felt that her previous three years of boastful talk had been overly arrogant.

But she is still young; they are all ancient monsters who have lived at least a hundred million years.

What about her?

Even factoring in the time flow speed of the Yuan Ling realm, the cultivation time she has experienced is still less than one ten-thousandth of theirs.

Three years.

If she were to remain constantly in the Yuan Ling realm after advancing.

For her, that could be counted as a hundred thousand years.

But often, advancement cannot be achieved through secluded cultivation alone.

Insight, opportunity, and experience are all more important than hard secluded cultivation.

Now, Shen Qingli, who has gained insight, is actually well suited for secluded cultivation, and can heal her injuries along the way.

That is, during her recuperation, as she transformed insight into cultivation and realm, the twenty-one of the He clan were reduced to nine.

The other four tribes also each lost three, likewise leaving nine.

But these eighteen are now difficult to kill.

They have all united together and no longer act separately.

The Three Pure Mystic Maiden also proposed, 'We can't keep going like this; it's too restrictive.'

'Could it be that you, the He clan, are setting a trap, and your people aren't actually dead but still alive?' Si Lingling asked suspiciously.

The Three Pure Mystic Maiden gave a cold laugh, 'If you say that, I instead suspect that your Si and Ji clans have teamed up to set a trap.'

Si Lingling frowned, 'This is nevertheless the territory of your He clan.'

'But your Si clan excels at formations, your Ji clan excels at combat; if you two join forces to play tricks, my clan might not be able to see through it completely.'

What the Three Pure Mystic Maiden said was reasonable and well-founded; the other two tribes, especially the Yi tribe youth who alone survived, were already looking at Ji Zhongwen.

However, the Three Pure Mystic Maiden said, 'Although that is the case, it couldn't be you, nor is it my clan causing trouble; I suspect it is Shen Qingli.'

'Shen Qingli?' Si Lingling looked at her, as if waiting for her to continue speaking.

Ji Zhongwen, however, said, 'It's not her; her realm is very weak, the person who acted is at least at the Xuanqing realm.'

'Zhongwen elder brother, don't forget, her identity is not ordinary; as the child of destiny, she will always have some extraordinary means.' The Three Pure Mystic Maiden truly suspects Shen Qingli! Even if Shen Qingli is merely a minor true god.

In the eyes of the Heavenly God clan, this realm is like how the divine realm views mortals of Sheng Long Tian—an existence they wouldn't even glance at twice.

Yet this very realm's Shen Qingli has already caused the Three Pure Mystic Maiden to suffer losses repeatedly; she no longer looks down on this minor true god.

'Let's join forces, each bring out our strongest abilities, set an ambush to lure her out and kill her! Only then can we peacefully explore the tomb,' the Three Pure Mystic Maiden proposed.

After everyone deliberated, none refused.

Thus, when Shen Qingli had recovered her body and emerged from the space, she was immediately surrounded.

The Three Pure Mystic Maiden even placed a big hat on her head, saying, 'Shen Qingli! Indeed it was you who killed my twelve nephews and nieces, as well as three juniors of the Yi and Xia tribes!'

Shen Qingli hadn't even spoken yet, the little Jiu Li in her arms rolled a big white eye, '... You okay?'