Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Chapter 511 I am Yan Youwei 2



Chapter 511 I am Yan Youwei 2

Outside, Xuanhe, following Rong Shu's instructions, kept a close eye on Huo Yihan's movements.

At first, you could still hear wails coming from inside the Four Symbols Formation, but then gradually, there was no more noise.

"Why is that bastard so quiet? Could it be dead?"

Xuanhe took a few steps forward to observe, when suddenly his heart pounded and a chill ran down his spine. He leaped away from his spot and turned to look, only to see a black shadow flash by at lightning speed.

"Who?!"

Phew! Phew!

Two sharp sounds of objects piercing through bodies rang out in succession. Before anyone knew it, a sharp claw had pierced through the chests of two members of the Nightmare Suppression Team who were at the Nascent Soul stage!

In the palm of its claws, a shattered golden pill was still clutched.

"what!"

A sharp pain struck, shattering their golden cores. The two Nascent Soul stage team members' auras weakened, but they still used their last strength to turn around and try to hit the sneaky shadow behind them.

But when both shots were fired at the same time, they only hit empty air.

The claws that had crushed the golden elixir suddenly pulled out and gripped the head from both sides, biting down with sharp teeth and swallowing flesh and blood whole.

"...It's the Nightmare Clan!"

The captain of the Nightmare Squad glared angrily, his spear flashing like a dragon as it swept towards the mysterious Nightmare Clan member who was biting blood while clinging to the body of a Nascent Soul stage member.

On the other side, Xuanhe's offensive followed closely behind, creating a pincer attack.

"Tch..." The mysterious Nightmare Clan was very unhappy that their delicious meal was interrupted. They used their strength to snap the necks of two members and then quickly retreated.

Two corpses fell, and soon, two weak Nascent Soul figures floated out and landed in the hands of the Nightmare Suppression Team leader.

Xuanhe also rushed over, looking at the two corpses on the ground with apprehension: "What kind of ghost is this?"

Two Nascent Soul stage cultivators were completely powerless to resist, their golden cores and physical bodies destroyed, and they almost couldn't even save their Nascent Soul stage forms.

The experienced captain, recognizing the mysterious Nightmare Clan member's appearance, narrowed his eyes and shouted a warning: "It's the Silver Moon Nightmare General! Those in the Nascent Soul stage maintaining the formation, don't come near!"

Most of the members of this Nightmare Suppression Team are Nascent Soul stage cultivators, with only the captain and three other members being Deity Transformation stage cultivators.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Silver Moon Nightmare General level must be on high alert.

"It's delicious, but it's a pity that the most delicious 'Nascent Soul' escaped." Silver Moon Nightmare licked the blood residue left on its claws, then swung out a claw, destroying the array plate of the Four Symbols Formation.

Huo Yihan, barely catching his breath after escaping, pointed in Rong Shu's direction and said, "Go! Kill her!"

"Slap!" Silver Moon Nightmare suddenly slapped Huo Yihan across the air: "A bastard with impure blood, do you need to order me around?"

"If it weren't for the fact that your pretty face still has some use, I would never deign to associate with a bastard."

Huo Yihan's face was knocked to the side, and he spat out blood, along with two teeth that had fallen out.

Despite his disdain, Silver Moon Nightmare immediately complied, leaping towards Yan Youwei and the others.

"Stop!" Qingniao freed one hand, made a hand seal, and summoned a magical shield to block in front of him.

But Silver Moon Nightmare didn't slow down and smashed the shield in one go!

"Heh heh! Who can stop me?! Die!"

Just then, Rong Shu suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, his divine sense swept out with overwhelming pressure: "Get...out...of...me!!!"

Upon sensing the approach of the Nightmare Clan, without Rong Shu needing to mobilize, the Primordial Spiritual Energy within his body burst forth like a floodgate bursting open!

"What?! How could this be... Ahhhhh!!!" Silver Moon Nightmare tried to escape, but it was too late.

Three little elves appeared in the primordial spiritual energy. Their six eyes shone brightly, as if they had seen something highly nourishing. They swarmed around the Silver Moon Nightmare General, taking bites of it one after another.

Since their spiritual roots merged, the three little spirits—Wind Spirit, Fire Spirit, and Ice Spirit—have undergone a complete transformation. They are no longer formed from pure single-attribute spiritual energy, but also possess mixed spiritual energy.

Primordial spiritual energy is the nemesis of the Silver Moon Nightmare General.

"Fool!" Huo Yihan sneered and turned to flee.

Rong Shu's eyes were sinister: "Grab Huo Yihan! Don't let him get away!"

The fastest wind spirit, along with the most powerful freezing ice spirit, attacked Huo Yihan from behind in the blink of an eye!

Bingling slightly opened her small mouth, and the crystal-clear, tiny ice crystals, driven by the wind spirit, sealed off all of Huo Yihan's escape routes, making it look like an ice sculpture prison.

The Fire Spirit, still biting at the Silver Moon Nightmare's half-headed head, grumbled: "...Heh heh!" You guys aren't playing with me!!!

Feng Ling responded briefly: "Whoosh~" Little brother, don't let go, keep biting that little pastry~

"Junior Sister Rong, you're awake?" Qingniao breathed a sigh of relief, but a glance out of the corner of her eye revealed that after Rong Shu took out Luo Ri's nascent soul, she also took the initiative to cut off the array's control over Yan Youwei.

The next second, Yan Youwei, who had calmed down, opened her eyes. Her skin was still bluish-gray, and her large belly was covered with layers of wrinkles.

As her belly writhed and another nightmare infant crawled out, Yan Youwei, expressionless, suddenly reached out and forcibly pulled the nightmare infant out from between her legs.

Then, with a sharp twist, he broke her neck!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Youwei opened her mouth and bit off the Nightmare Infant's fragile, thin neck. The Nightmare Infant, which was kicking wildly, stared wide-eyed, dying with its eyes wide open.

“One…” Yan Youwei raised her finger, stained with green blood, and wiped it on her lips. Her crimson eyes reflected all the nearby nightmare infants: “Not enough…”

Yan Youwei followed the same method, grabbing the nightmare infants trapped in the formation one by one, and repeatedly twisting and biting off their necks.

With each bite of a Nightmare Infant's flesh, Yan Youwei's aura became more abundant. Her lower body, which had been bleeding due to continuous childbirth, stopped bleeding, and her wrinkled belly shrank inch by inch, becoming tight and smooth.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the red light in Yan Youwei's eyes, which became increasingly scorching and bloodthirsty.

"Junior Sister Rong, what happened..." Qingniao took the Fallen Sun Infant handed to her by Rong Shu with a bewildered look.

Rong Shu turned to look at Yan Youwei's rampage: "Yan Youwei, she's regained consciousness. She's trying to erase the sins she brought. Besides..."

Seeing that Yan Youwei became stronger and stronger with each Nightmare Infant she killed, while the Nightmare Infants fled in terror upon seeing Yan Youwei, their 'parasitic mother,' which was completely illogical... a guess quietly crossed Rong Shu's mind.

After Yan Youwei finished eating the last Nightmare Infant, she gazed intently at Huo Yihan in the distance.

Seeing this, Rong Shu raised his hand and gestured: "Disarm the formation and let her out."

The captain of the Nightmare Suppression Team hesitated for a moment.

Rong Shu: "She is Yan Youwei, one of our human kin, no longer a parasitic mother."

Upon hearing this, the captain of the Nightmare Suppression Team finally dispelled the formation.

Freed from the constraints of the formation, Yan Youwei ran towards Huo Yihan with a clear goal in mind!

With long, bluish-gray fingernails, her right hand gripped Huo Yihan's neck tightly in the blink of an eye! Her disheveled hair, flying to the side like withered branches of an old tree, bared its fangs and claws, like black snakes flicking their tongues, coiling around Huo Yihan's entire body.

"I never understood my parents before. They were supposed to go out to find a suitable alchemy furnace for me as a birthday gift, but they never came back after just one trip to Buzhou Domain..."

"Why! They broke their promise?"

"Why! They don't want me anymore?!"

"So the culprit behind all this was actually the Nightmare Clan!!!"

Yan Youwei glared at Huo Yihan with bloodshot eyes, blood even seeping from them and streaming down her cheeks: "I want you dead! You beast!!"

The person she saw was not her former lover, nor the sweetheart who stirred her innocent girlish feelings.

Rather—enemies!

They are mortal enemies!

Yan Youwei suddenly plunged her other left hand into her chest, gripping her powerfully beating heart.

Strands of green light flowed from her heart, like exquisite ribbons of shimmering silk, surrounding Yan Youwei.

The green specks of light exude a vibrant sense of life.

"...Heh heh, you, you stop! What do you want to do?!" Huo Yihan struggled violently upon seeing Yan Youwei's actions.

But the sharp nails almost pierced through his neck, and Huo Yihan was like a dying fish, destined only to be slaughtered.

Yan Youwei raised her head, blood and tears streaming down her face. She murmured to herself, "Grandfather, I'm sorry... I can't, I can't bring shame to the Danxian Sect, absolutely not! The disaster caused by me letting the wolf into the house should be ended by me!"

From birth, Yan Youwei awakened a unique and innate physique called the "Spiritual Marrow Jade Body." In the history of the Danxian Sect, only the founding patriarch, the Healing Immortal Saint, had ever awakened the "Spiritual Marrow Jade Body." People with this physique are born with the ability to resonate with wood-attribute spiritual energy, and their efficiency in converting wood-attribute spiritual energy is a hundred times that of ordinary people, resulting in abundant vitality.

A drop of blood can accelerate the ripening of spiritual herbs, or it can be used as a medicinal guide to enhance the quality of elixirs and cure diseases and save lives.

When one's physique reaches its peak, a single drop of blood can bring the dead back to life, revive all things, and transform one's body into an ancient green tree, connected to the mountains and the earth's veins, making one nearly immortal.

This secret has always been well protected by the senior members of the Danxian Sect.

However, in an unexpected incident, Yan Youwei's eagerness to save people led Huo Yihan to discover her special constitution.

Huo Yihan approached Yan Youwei because he coveted the [Spiritual Marrow Jade Body].

An ordinary parasitic mother, if she keeps nurturing nightmare infants, will eventually die from exhaustion of her essence and blood.

However, if Yan Youwei, who possesses the [Spiritual Marrow Jade Body], becomes the parasitic mother, then as long as there is a continuous supply of nutrients to repair the injured body, she can give birth to hundreds or even thousands of Nightmare Infants.

Even if the seals in various parts of Zhongzhou remain intact and the Nightmare Clan in the underground caves cannot emerge, Huo Yihan on the surface will be able to quickly gather a Nightmare Clan army and conquer Zhongzhou.

"You beast, you want to exploit my special physique to allow all the parasitic mothers you've modified to exceed the limit on the number of Nightmare Infant monsters they can breed, thereby wreaking havoc on the Central Plains..."

Yan Youwei stared at Huo Yihan and chuckled coldly, enunciating each word with a chilling tone: "I will not let you, you beast, succeed. Those parasitic mothers carry my blood. My death can enrage them into a riot, so by the same token, a single thought of mine can make them reveal their identities!"

Huo Yihan's face turned a purplish-blue color. He stared intently at Yan Youwei, then suddenly his gaze softened and his voice slowed: "...cough cough, Wei'er, how could I possibly use you?"

"You're too dazzling, too outstanding. Didn't you say you didn't care about my background and were willing to be with me...? I'm doing all this so I can be with you forever..."

"Shut your filthy mouth!!!" Yan Youwei's eyes flashed with ferocity, her nails tightening abruptly: "What do you think you are! Trash! Bastard! Beast! You're a lowly bastard who's not even worthy of carrying my shoes!!"

Bang!

Huo Yihan's neck was crushed into a bloody mist! His head and body were split in two.

"I am Yan Youwei! The pride of the Danxian Sect!!"

Bang!

Sharp fingernails suddenly pierced Huo Yihan's eyes! At the moment the scream rang out, Yan Youwei felt a sense of relief, but when she caught a glimpse of her current inhuman appearance, a surge of resentment rose up again!

Her flying hair, like venomous snakes, cut into Huo Yihan's flesh, slicing it off piece by piece like a meat cleaver!

Yan Youwei crushed the disgusting eyeball in her hand and said hatefully, "From birth, I was born with the innate Spirit Marrow Jade Body. I am the youngest fifth-grade alchemist in the Danxian Sect in a thousand years. My parents, grandfather, master, sect leader, and supreme protector elder have all said that I have the potential to become a ninth-grade alchemist. I will become a legend like the founding ancestor of the Danxian Sect, the Healing Immortal Saint! I will restore the glory of the Danxian Sect!!"

In a daze, she seemed to see the little baby girl living in the sect, being held in the palm of her family's hands, babbling as she looked at a scroll of sect rules.

Time has blurred the voices and smiles of old friends, making their faces unrecognizable.

Only the lingering warmth of that embrace and the gentle whispers that reached my ears remained:

"Wei'er, my dear Wei'er..."

"Come on, read with Daddy..."

"The first rule of the Danxian Sect: A loyal heart to help the world, to save the dying and heal the wounded, even if there is only a breath left, to snatch life from the Yellow Springs..."

"Article Nine of the Danxian Sect's Rules: We shall not let the poor and weak be left without help, nor shall we let the kind and virtuous suffer from illness, nor shall we let the brave die with regret..."

A figure rushed in from afar, eyes suddenly welling up with tears: "...Wei'er! No!"

The last vestige of green faded away.

A faint female voice echoed between heaven and earth, reaching straight to people's hearts: "I offer my frail body and thin life to the common people, to pay homage to the gods and spirits, in exchange for peace and tranquility in the world, and the cure of all diseases."

……

In several cities in Zhongzhou, unrest continued. Squads of the Divine Wind Army swept across the sky, searching house to house for suspicious parasitic entities.

"The Nightmare Clan is here!"

"The parasitic mother has rioted! Be on high alert! Evacuate nearby mortals and cultivators!"

The host entities, hiding in one place after another, simultaneously tore off their disguises, revealing their crimson eyes and bluish-gray skin.

Strangely, these host mothers who actively exposed themselves only roared and howled in place, and some even patted their swollen bellies, but did not make any further moves.

Tiny specks of green light emanated from the girl's abdomen, shattering the ugly, grayish-black skin on her body and revealing the delicate beauty of the woman within.

A woman trembled as she raised her hand and saw that her hand had become white and delicate. She then touched her face and felt no scales, no wrinkles... This was her face! It was her face!

"I...I've changed back..."

"I'm not a monster anymore, I'm not a monster anymore..."

Surrounding the girls, one of the Kamikaze soldiers hesitated: "...Captain, should we still make a move?"

"What...what's going on..."

The people in the city were terrified, until someone inadvertently saw three suns appear in the sky at dawn.

"Mommy, look... there are three big suns in the sky!" A child, still quite young, pointed to the sky with a bewildered look in his eyes.

Only cultivators with profound cultivation could detect the differences between the 'three suns' by probing with their divine sense.

The sun rising in the east is the real sun.

What appeared in the west was an extremely dazzling flame, and within the flames, a phoenix could be faintly seen dancing.

The 'sun' at the very top shines the brightest, almost a blinding white light, so bright that ordinary people cannot see its true form directly.

Surrounded by bright, warm light, the women, laughing and crying, transformed into a string of dazzling, colorful bubbles, fluttering and soaring into the sky.

When the people of the city looked up at the three suns in the sky, they saw that a rainbow bridge had appeared in the sky as well.

A rainbow bridge formed by countless bubbles.

On one side it connects to the human world, and on the other it guides people to the divine realm.

—Beautiful flowers, even when mired in mud, bravely bloom with the most vibrant and beautiful colors in the final moments of their lives.


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