【Immortal Destiny】(Part 3, Chapter 117)

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Chapter 117 Tracing the Trail

After leaving the Thousand Leaf Sect, Qin Jing and his companions found a secular inn to stay at temporarily.

They learned from the white-haired man that his name was Meng Ji, and that he had signed a spirit beast contract with Cen Zhu after Cen Zhu left the Heavenly

Sword Sect , but Meng Ji refused to elaborate further.

Mo Qingzi and the others naturally didn't give Meng Ji a friendly look, and Qin Jing completely ignored him, only wanting to use him

to find Cen Zhu's whereabouts.

He placed a secret technique, "Tracing the Trail," on Meng Ji, using the soul-signing ritual between the contracting parties to find the target

. This was the main reason why he immediately decided to take Meng Ji away upon seeing him. He wanted to use Meng

Ji to find Cen Zhu's location.

Qin Jing's phoenix eyes were fixed on Meng Ji, his eyes seemingly flowing with icy water.

After a sharp glance, he could no longer restrain himself and waved his hand, adding an invisible binding spell to Meng Ji's original leopard form. This spell

would restrict Meng Ji from transforming into human form, forcing him to appear only as a white leopard.

Watching Qin Jing's actions, Mo Qingzi's dark eyes flashed with a deep glint. He chuckled, "Senior Brother, is

n't this going a bit too far?" He understood Qin Jing's indignation, but Mengji was, after all, Cen Zhu's spirit beast.

Could restricting him from ever taking human form truly bind Cen Zhu's heart?

Had their relentless, almost predatory pursuit only pushed Cen Zhu further away?

Qin Jing glanced coldly at Mo Qingzi before saying calmly, "Junior Brother, why bother? Whether Mengji is human or leopard,

it can help us find Cen Zhu."

Yuwen Xiu chuckled, shaking his head and sighing, "Qin Jing, usually so aloof, becomes

quite human when emotions run high." However, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried about this human side…

He didn't stop Qin Jing's actions, simply standing by and watching the forbidden technique he had cast, just as he himself

remained confused about Cen Zhu's place in his heart. Was this pursuit merely a man's possessiveness, or

something else entirely? Clearly, the only object of his current physical desire was Cen Zhu. After touching her, other female cultivators

held no appeal for him.

But after Gao Ruorou, he no longer trusted women, especially beautiful ones. Women were nothing more than playmates

for love casual encounters. Seeing his junior brother so out of control, the Dao Lord, known for his aloofness

, so swayed by Cen Zhu, he could only lament that Cen Zhu had caused him so much trouble.

He admitted that Cen Zhu did indeed have a strong physical attraction for him, and it could almost be said that he also

had special feelings for her. However, those feelings had not yet reached the point of being crazy for her. The reason he came to

the Thousand Leaf Sect was entirely because of his junior brother's request. But seeing his two junior brothers now so deeply entangled in their infatuation, Yuwen Xiu

could only sigh silently in his heart! But, how could others possibly advise him on matters of love?

The secret technique "Tracing" now manifested a pale purple light emanating from Mengji White Leopard, faintly pointing towards the

northeast .

Seeing the shimmering light within himself, Meng Ji felt a mixture of joy and worry. He was joyful to find Cen Zhu, whom he had longed for day and night;

he was worried that if Cen Zhu were captured by these three mid-Nascent Soul stage human cultivators, escape would be incredibly difficult.

Since being captured by that vicious woman Xuan Yao, he had tried every possible way to escape, but her jade box

was practically the natural enemy of spirit beasts, blocking all his spells. By sheer coincidence, he had encountered the Heavenly Sword Sect human cultivators

searching for Cen Zhu and was rescued from the wicked woman.

But that was merely moving from one cage to another!

The three cultivators harbored deep hostility towards him; as a spirit beast, he could sense their jealousy and

hatred. And he himself, naturally, disliked the three human cultivators so persistent in their pursuit of Cen Zhu.

Master! Master! How did you attract so many suitors?

These men, each one a dragon among men, and it… was merely an eighth-tier spirit beast. Even if

it harbored affection, among so many imposing men, would its master's gaze fall upon it? Humans and beasts were

ultimately different species; could it truly remain inseparable from Cen Zhu forever?

While still pondering this, Meng Ji felt a dazzling light and returned to the imprisoned cauldron.

The cauldron's interior was quite spacious; this white leopard, larger than a human, could even run and jump freely within it. But

such confinement still disgusted it. The three cultivators' attitude towards it was completely different from its master's. Its master had always

treated it kindly, even requiring it to call out "Cen Zhu" directly. She treated it as an equal, unlike

other humans who considered themselves superior.

Master!

Cen Zhu!

Where is she?! Is she alright?!

Does she know that since the moment it was separated from her, its heart has never found peace?!

The three followed the directions indicated by the "Tracing Tool," flying on their swords.

Several days later, when the three arrived at the mortal realm near Misty Valley, where the demonic cultivators resided, their expressions were all grave.

This place was considered the gathering place of demonic cultivators in the Heavenly Realm. If Cen Zhu was here, it would

inevitably ignite a great battle. The number one Daoist cultivator of the Heavenly Realm versus the number one demonic cultivator of the Heavenly Realm—if a battle truly broke out, it would likely be earth-shattering and awe-inspiring.

Although Qin Jing and the other two were all at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, Fei Xianghan's strength was approaching the late Nascent Soul stage. Once

a battle broke out, the outcome was still uncertain.

The three decided to first find a quiet and secluded place to investigate the situation.

Even though Qin Jing and the others were not afraid of battle, if they were to inadvertently trigger a war between Daoists and demons, it could bring disaster to the mortal world.

They could not afford to be careless.

Day after day, time passed. They had been gathering information in this place for some time, but recently the demonic cultivators seemed to be

keeping a low profile. Perhaps something had happened and they were recuperating. In any case, in the small town, which was only a day's journey from Misty Valley,

there were few cultivators on the road, and most of them were mortals.

During this time, Qin Jing and Yuwen Xiu remained at the inn, while Mo Qingzi used a transformation technique to disguise himself

as an ordinary-looking young man in gray robes, with late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation. His clothing was simple, and his appearance somewhat disheveled.

Mo Qingzi went to the largest restaurant in the town, casually walked into a seemingly secluded corner, and sat down . He

then spread his divine sense to gather information.

He closed his eyes to drink, but his divine sense never relaxed. When his divine sense swept over a couple on the third floor of the restaurant

, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

A delicate female voice came from inside: "I heard that Master will be leaving the valley on business today?"

A middle-aged man with a booming voice said, "Keep your voice

down. How dare you speak such confidential matters so casually in a mortal inn."

"What are you afraid of? I've set up a soundproof barrier. We're both Golden Core cultivators. Is there

some Nascent Soul cultivator nearby?" The charming female voice seemed slightly dissatisfied.

"What if someone's cultivation is higher than ours? This soundproof barrier won't be effective." The middle-aged man scolded.

"You're still as timid as ever." The woman's tone was tinged with dissatisfaction.

"Better safe than sorry. You haven't forgotten the master's methods, have you? If he finds out you've leaked his

whereabouts, hmph..."

"Old ghost Yan, are you threatening me?"

"Madam Shen, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder. The number one demonic cultivator in the Heavenly Realm is not someone to be trifled with." The middle-aged man

wasn't doing this for Madam Shen's sake, but for his own. If word got out that the two of them had discussed Fei Xianghan in a mortal inn

, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After arguing back and forth for a while, the two finally parted ways.

When Mo Qingzi stepped onto the bluestone path again, a broad smile graced her face.

Finally, after the demonic cultivators had been silent for some time, they had managed to learn that Fei Xianghan was leaving the valley. This

was truly the best possible outcome.

On their first day here, the three of them had tried to break through the barriers to enter Misty Valley, but firstly,

the demonic cultivators' barriers were extremely cleverly designed, and the protective array was incredibly powerful, completely

different ; secondly, considering the peace of Tianji, the three had to adopt a more subtle approach.

Now that Fei Xianghan had left the valley on his own, the three brothers would simply wait at the valley entrance.

Qin Jing waved his hand, and Meng Ji's figure appeared in the inn room.

Meng Ji, who had previously been surrounded by a pale purple light due to the "Tracing" secret technique, was now a deep purple,

indicating that Cen Zhu was indeed in Misty Valley.

Qin Jing coldly said, "Be careful while we wait outside the valley.

Your 'Tracking' ability is our greatest asset in finding Cen Zhu."

In truth, he knew Cen Zhu would be extremely reluctant to see the three of them, but she couldn't avoid her contracted spirit beast.

Therefore, releasing Meng Ji as bait was part of their plan.

No matter what means they used, Qin Jing would bring Cen Zhu back to the Heavenly Sword Sect. Then, through heart-wrenching longing and unbearable

yearning, he would show her the dire consequences of constantly running away.

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