Immortality System: Cultivating with Girls

Si Nanyan was about to stimulate the Sword of the Spiritual Treasure again.

"SPLASH!"

The next instant, she spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her complexion turning deathly pale in a blink. It felt as if her heart had been viciously torn apart. Blood continued to overflow from her mouth, staining the ground beneath her crimson. At this moment, Si Nanyan finally realized that she had reached her limit.

It's over... Despair plummeted Si Nanyan's heart to the abyss. As her vision blurred, her body swayed a few times before she could no longer support herself and collapsed on the ground. She was drained of all strength.

"Hmph." The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign let out a cold snort but also felt a sense of relief. He was almost at his end as well.

"Wang... Shou...zhen... you... bastard!"

At this moment closest to death, Si Nanyan, with a face full of frustration, mustered her last bit of strength and whispered softly.

She had clearly already killed Mu Yunqing.

If it hadn't been for Wang Shouzhen's betrayal, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Why are you calling me?"

Just then, a puzzled voice sounded near her ear.

Footsteps followed, and a figure approached.

Si Nanyan was startled, and she struggled to turn her head to see who it was.

"palace master, why are you scolding people again? Really, you're... not being good."

Wen Zhixing stepped forward with a gentle smile on his face.

"Wang... Shouzhen... you..."

Si Nanyan's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what was in front of her.

How could this be?

How could "Wang Shouzhen" appear before her completely unharmed?

Her sword had clearly pierced through his chest.

Why does it now seem like nothing had happened to him?

Suddenly, she remembered.

Previously, "Wang Shouzhen" seemed to have been injured.

But his wounds healed later. She hadn't paid much attention before, but now, for some reason, all of it flooded back to her.

"palace master, leave it to me."

Wen Zhixing smiled without offering much of an explanation.

"Hahaha, indeed, you are my obedient disciple."

At that moment, the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign suddenly burst into laughter.

He was about to succeed in the body snatching; he just needed to wait a little longer.

Admiration filled his eyes as he looked at Wen Zhixing. In truth, he saw in Wen Zhixing the deceitfulness and forbearance that a devil path cultivator should have.

He wasn't foolish.

By now, he understood that both he and Si Nanyan had been outsmarted by Wen Zhixing.

"Thank you for the praise, Master."

Wen Zhixing smiled and nodded, continuing to step forward, his body enveloped in endless thunder.

CRACKLE! POP! CRACKLE! POP!

Golden Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder surrounded him, making him appear like the reincarnation of a thunder deity.

"My dear disciple, there's no need for such formalities between us. How about this? I'll step back and forgive your disrespect earlier."

The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign felt a "thud" in his heart upon seeing this.

Now, as he was about to succeed in the body snatching, it was ironically his most vulnerable moment. This body had once again become his weakness. Furthermore, he had already used up most of his Divine Soul Force.

This time, he really could be exhausted to death by Wen Zhixing.

Even if not exhausted to death, if this body was damaged, then it would still be the end for him.

The first law of the Cultivation World: a cultivator can only snatch a body once in their lifetime.

"Alright, Master, I think it's better if you don't forgive me!"

A gentle smile still graced Wen Zhixing's face, but his hands had already opened forward.

RUMBLE!

More ferocious Palm Thunder than before began to accumulate in Wen Zhixing's palms.

One after another, they kept emerging.

Wen Zhixing now switched tactics.

Individual Palm Thunders were too weak.

If so, then he would take advantage of the immobile Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign and go for a big one.

As they say, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes. I'll just crush you to death with countless Palm Thunders!

"Wang Shouzhen! I! Will! Screw! Your! Mother!"

Watching more and more Palm Thunders appear, the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign panicked for real.

Now, he even regretted provoking Wen Zhixing.

If he had known, he should have left earlier and avoided all this damn trouble.

RUMBLE!

As the Palm Thunder spread everywhere, they rose into the sky and then fell densely like a storm. The remaining Devil Qi talismans above the head of the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign were like a drop in the bucket, continually being melted away.

BOOM!

This fierce power even caused the entire mountain to tremble.

"Ah!"

However, the first to scream was not the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign but—Si Nanyan.

The Palm Thunder was too dense.

She was directly affected by it.

And she was powerless to resist, passively enduring it.

Her whole body lay on the ground, trembling nonstop. Soon there was no movement.

"Troublesome."

Upon seeing this, Wen Zhixing simply extended his hand and drew Si Nanyan's body over to him.

"You..."

Realizing Wen Zhixing had rescued her, Si Nanyan couldn't help but open her weakened eyes.

Could it be that "Wang Shouzhen" didn't want to kill her after all...?

Thinking this, Si Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, her clothing was tattered, and her delicate body was covered with wounds; she truly looked pitiable. Combined with those helpless, beautiful eyes, it was enough to make one's heart ache in pity.

"Get lost."

Wen Zhixing simply waved his hand, flinging her out of the blast range of the Palm Thunder.

"Ah..." Si Nanyan let out a pained moan. Her entire body collapsed among the ruins like a broken doll.

Wen Zhixing no longer paid attention to Si Nanyan and waved his hands once again.

The Palm Thunder erupted again.

He just couldn't help being so persistent. This time, I want to see how you handle it.

"Wang Shouzhen!"

A moment later, from within the dazzling thunder, came the grinding, furious roar of the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign.

He could no longer withstand it.

"Palm Thunder."

In response, the words "Palm Thunder" were still all that came.

Wen Zhixing's expression was impassive as he waved his hand, casting a series of Palm Thunders again.

Truthfully, his hand was getting a bit tired. And using the same move over and over was truly tiresome. But there was no helping it; he didn't really have any other effective moves at the moment.

"Good, good, good! You win this time. This Demon Lord underestimated you," said the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign, the arrogance in his voice still unchanged. "But if you think you can kill me, you're still hundreds of years too early."

Wen Zhixing slightly furrowed his brow upon hearing this.

He felt a premonition of something bad.

Sure enough, in the next instant, an even more brilliant light burst forth from within the endless lightning.

"Divine Ability - Across the Sky!"

The voice of the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign came through, albeit clearly weary.

Wen Zhixing's eyes shot open, immortal runes flashed across his pupils, and the Fairy Eyes activated.

He saw the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign waving his hand forward.

The space immediately distorted, and soon a portal quickly emerged.

"My good disciple, you've done well, and I am satisfied. This time, your Master has lost, but don't worry... I will come to find you very soon..."

The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign, as if noticing Wen Zhixing's gaze, slowly turned his head and revealed a kindly smile on his face.

A chill went down Wen Zhixing's spine.

He knew the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign was about to flee.

But he was unable to stop him.

CREAK.

The Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign pushed forward, and the gate opened.

He stepped swiftly into the portal.

Immediately, the portal vanished without a trace.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

He escaped... This Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign is even harder to kill than Mu Yunqing!

The smile on Wen Zhixing's face slowly faded.

He felt somewhat frustrated.

This time, he had indeed come out on top, a complete victory.

Mu Yunqing was dead. Feng Ruoli and Yun Xinyue had already been subjected to his slave imprint. And Si Nanyan was now lying on the ground, at his mercy.

But then came the Stealing Daytime and Changing Daytime Demon Sovereign. Creating enmity was one thing, but failing to kill him was quite another. How could he not be frustrated?

Forget it...

Wen Zhixing shook his head and took a deep breath, not taking it too seriously.

Worst case, he would just change his identity later and make a run for it. No big deal.

His gaze turned again to the direction where Si Nanyan had been.

But the spot was empty.

She ran?

Wen Zhixing frowned.

He had not expected Si Nanyan to still have the strength to run away.

Impressive. So Si Nanyan had actually kept a card up her sleeve.

Though Si Nanyan had run off, Wen Zhixing's face broke out in amusement.

He touched his heart.

There, a venomous worm was embedded, the one Si Nanyan had previously planted.

With this worm, Si Nanyan could not possibly escape.

"palace master, our business has truly come to an end. Don't struggle anymore; it's all over."

Wen Zhixing murmured softly to himself, his figure flickering away from the spot.