Immortality System: Cultivating with Girls

Previously, Mu Yunqing had allowed Shi Yan and Xu An to experience his Inborn Divine Ability, the Void Domain. However, he hadn't unleashed its full power at the time, nor had he, naturally, told them the whole truth about it.

The Void Domain wasn't simply capable of absorbing Spiritual Qi; that was far too mundane. Its most insidious threat lay in the incredibly realistic illusions it could conjure. If he so desired, Mu Yunqing could even silently drain the Spiritual Qi of others.

It was only because Mu Yunqing had run into Wen Zhixing, that treacherous back-stabber, that Si Nanyan and Feng Ruoli hadn't fallen into his trap.

"Absorb Spiritual Qi?"

Hearing Wen Zhixing's warning, Si Nanyan and Feng Ruoli exchanged a glance. They immediately focused inward, checking their condition, but still found nothing amiss. As far as they could tell, everything was normal; there were no irregularities at all. Clearly, their perception was being deceived.

"It's all an illusion! Everything is an illusion!" Wen Zhixing shouted, reminding them once more. This isn't going to work; these two women are unreliable. With that thought, he flipped his palm, and a longsword materialized in his grasp.

WHOOSH!

The longsword tore through the void, its sword intent flaring powerfully as it thrust directly towards Mu Yunqing.

"You…" Mu Yunqing's expression shifted. It wasn't the strength of Wen Zhixing's attack that surprised him, but the ease with which his illusion had been pierced. Even Si Nanyan and Feng Ruoli hadn't noticed a thing, yet this Wang Shouzhen had seen right through it.

The next moment, the sword plunged through what appeared to be the blazing Purgatory Flame Sea. It was like a pebble dropped into a perfectly still lake, its surface mirroring the sky.

PLONK!

The blade broke the surface, sending ripples spreading outwards. The ripples vanished almost instantly. The illusion remained, but its falsity was now undeniable.

"It really is an illusion!" Shock flickered in Si Nanyan's and Feng Ruoli's eyes. Was everything they had just witnessed merely a phantom? They hurriedly activated a secret skill to clear their spiritual sense. This time, they finally detected the abnormality: a large portion of the Spiritual Qi in their Sea of Qi was gone.

"It's you again," Mu Yunqing snarled, whipping his head around, his teeth clenched. That Wang Shouzhen is truly detestable! He's seen through my trump cards time and time again!

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll send you on your way right now!" Mu Yunqing's eyes blazed with murderous intent. I can't let him live! I have to kill him!

"Palace Master, act quickly! If you don't move now, it'll be too late!" Wen Zhixing yelled. Seeing the turn of events, he bolted, his body dissolving into a blood mist as he rapidly retreated. The Blood Escape Skill was undoubtedly a Devil Secret Skill, perfectly suited for this moment. I'm not tangling with Mu Yunqing. You all can have your dog-eat-dog fight!

"Despicable coward!" Mu Yunqing seethed, watching Wen Zhixing flee faster than a scalded dog. How can that bastard run so damn fast?

"Attack! Flower Burial!"

"Kill!"

Si Nanyan and Feng Ruoli exchanged a look, finally realizing they couldn't delay any longer. Above each of them, a gateway of light tore open, and from within, two incredibly solid divine souls emerged.

Si Nanyan's divine soul held its fingers in a flower gesture, petals scattering from between them. Instantly, countless vibrant red petals filled the air, dancing wildly as a terrifying aura descended upon Mu Yunqing.

"Damn it!" Mu Yunqing's heart clenched. They've deployed their divine souls! This is an all-out attack; there's no room for negotiation or holding back now.

Though he was a heaven-gifted prodigy, his time spent in cultivation was still relatively short, and his training had been too varied. His combat prowess was not inferior to either of them individually, but facing their combined assault, he felt overwhelming pressure.

Mu Yunqing narrowed his eyes. If this is how it's going to be, then I have no choice but to go all out. The Void Domain is still active. If I can just stall for a little more time, Si Nanyan and Feng Ruoli will bring about their own defeat!

"Sky Shield!"

With Mu Yunqing's sharp cry, a colossal golden shield materialized from thin air. Countless arcane talismans shimmered and flowed across its surface. As the shield appeared, an endless radiance illuminated the surroundings. The shield itself expanded rapidly in the wind, eventually transforming into a vast golden canopy protecting Mu Yunqing.

This secret treasure, obtained by Mu Yunqing through a fortuitous encounter, was one of his major trump cards.

BOOM!

Countless petals rained down upon the golden canopy. Flower petals bloomed and withered in rapid succession, a continuous cycle of blossoming and falling. The canopy flickered and shook violently.

Mu Yunqing's face flushed crimson, as though he had expended a vast amount of Spiritual Qi, but he had successfully withstood the attack.

Observing from the sidelines, Wen Zhixing frowned slightly. This isn't good. Si Nanyan's attack can't penetrate that Sky Shield. Mu Yunqing certainly has a lot of powerful treasures. It's obvious Si Nanyan isn't an offensive-type cultivator. If this continues, Mu Yunqing might actually manage to hold them off. Wen Zhixing's eyes narrowed slowly; he was preparing to make a move. If this drags on any longer, there's no telling what other tricks Mu Yunqing might have up his sleeve.

BOOM!

At that very moment, a dazzling crimson light erupted, shooting towards the sky.

"Junior Sister, let me." Feng Ruoli's expression was cool and detached. "Blood Sword!"

The divine soul above her extended a slender arm. Tiny droplets of crimson, like beads of blood, dripped from its fingertips, instantly transforming into streaks of incomparably sharp, blood-red sword light. As her command fell, countless beams of this sanguine sword light slashed through the sky, carving deep fissures into the golden canopy.

HMPH!

Mu Yunqing grunted, a muffled groan escaping him.

Feng Ruoli's attack was entirely different from Si Nanyan's. Sword cultivators had always been acknowledged as possessing the most potent offensive power in the cultivation world.

CRACK!

Within moments, fractures spiderwebbed across the golden canopy.