[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 37

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Chapter Five: Dijiang's Divine Soul

"Where shall we go to talk?"

Lanling asked.

"Let's go to my place. The environment here is terrible, not fun at all,"

the woman hesitated before speaking.

Lanling was secretly curious. Should he call this woman naive? Or was she somewhat idiotic?

Whether naive or idiotic, what Lanling wanted to understand most was how this woman ended up in the Divine Tomb Cauldron, and how she looked exactly like Dijiang?

During their conversation, Lanling had carefully sensed the energy fluctuations on the woman's body. He not only knew her strength but was also surprised to discover that her energy attributes were exactly the same as Dijiang's.

Lanling could now at least confirm one thing: this woman had a direct relationship with Dijiang.

"Follow me,"

the woman said, also extremely curious as to why this member of Xingtian's clan was often lost in thought.

"Okay, you go first,"

Lanling said, snapping out of his reverie.

Dijiang moved slightly, his body rising into the air, gracefully floating away.

Lanling followed closely behind, walking in the air.

Gradually, Lanling's eyes widened in astonishment; everything before him shocked him.

After flying for about half an hour, what he saw below was a sea of green—yes, a vibrant, lush green.

The crimson earth seemed to have abruptly broken apart, without any clear boundary, as if the red had suddenly twisted into green.

Suppressing his astonishment, Lanling turned to look at the place he had flown over and gradually understood. It turned out that every time he entered the Divine Tomb Cauldron, he was in the same place, and the crimson earth was like a large bowl. He was always at the bottom of the bowl, and what he saw was naturally confined to its boundaries, never considering the world outside.

This was completely different from the previous world. Although the sky was still gray, it didn't appear as a deathly gloom, but rather like normal, overcast weather.

This change mainly stemmed from the ground's embellishments. The grass stretched like a carpet, boundless and lush, its vibrant green a soothing sight. The colorful wildflowers scattered among it made this world as beautiful as a fairyland.

Lanling followed the woman down, and when they were about twenty meters above the ground, a breath of fresh air rushed towards them.

Lanling deliberately rose again, and the freshness vanished instantly. Upon landing, the fresh air returned.

Space seemed to have an invisible boundary, deathly still above it, but beyond that boundary, everything was completely different.

Lanling landed on the ground, feeling the genuine softness beneath her feet. Looking up, from this angle, the sky was no longer gray, but a clear, azure blue. *

Divine Tomb Cauldron, oh Divine Tomb Cauldron… what exactly are you?

* Lanling followed the woman's footsteps, passing through a verdant bamboo forest. The babbling of spring water gradually filled the air, mixed with the sounds of fish leaping from the water and birdsong.

At the edge of the bamboo forest, a cliff tens of meters high appeared before them, with a river cascading down, forming a waterfall like a silver river. Countless fish swam joyfully in the surging white waves, and the spray made Lanling feel that the world was almost unreal in its beauty.

On the riverbank, a bamboo house stood, a veritable paradise.

"Alright, this is it, isn't it beautiful? Let me tell you, you're the second person to come here,"

the woman said, stopping and turning to boast.

Lanling's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously asked, "Who was the first?"

The woman seemed to realize she'd said the wrong thing, or unintentionally brought up something she didn't want to remember. Her bright face darkened, and she whispered, "Nothing..."

Then, tilting her head back, she said, "Don't ask! If you ask again, I won't talk to you anymore, and you'll have to leave now."

Lanling laughed, "Fine, I won't tell. It's like I want to know." "Even

if I want to know, I won't tell you!"

The woman gave Lanling a playful glare and said, "Wait here, don't wander off."

With that, she turned and gracefully walked up to the bamboo house. A moment later, she returned carrying two cups of fragrant tea.

Lanling accepted the tea without hesitation, chuckling, "You've prepared everything perfectly. It would be best if you also brought some melon seeds or other snacks."

"What are melon seeds?"

the woman asked curiously.

"You don't even know this?"

Lanling looked at the woman with an exaggerated expression, as if he had no idea how astonishing melon seeds were.

The woman's expression darkened, and she said, "You're talking about things from the outside world. It's not surprising that I don't know." "

Then don't you want to go see the outside world?"

Lanling gazed at the woman, his voice seductive.

The woman shook her head and said, "No..."

Then, she sighed very softly to herself, "I can't get out even if I wanted to."

"Tell me about the outside world, okay? What's the outside world like now?"

The woman looked at Lanling expectantly, and that look made Lanling feel a pang of sadness.

He had unknowingly become a half-demon, and he had an instinctive sympathy for the woman in front of him that he wasn't even aware of.

"I'll tell you,"

Lanling said with a smile.

Then, even he himself began to admire his own patience, not only carefully describing the wonders of the outside world to the woman, but also answering her questions that he considered idiotic time and time again.

The woman's eyes were sometimes filled with longing, and sometimes turned into a heartbreaking sorrow.

"I wonder how many years have passed since then. The outside world has changed so much... Ordinary people can use magical artifacts now..."

the woman murmured, her pretty face filled with desolation.

Lanling was astonished. What was wrong with this woman's thinking?

He had explained modern things like cars and airplanes to her at least several times, but now, in her mouth, it was still about magical artifacts for ordinary people...

Lanling had to interrupt the conversation. His previous experience as a teacher had given him great confidence in imparting knowledge, but now he was completely defeated.

"Tell me about the world you knew before. I want to compare it and see how big the difference is,"

Lanling asked.

He was now extremely familiar with the history of the continent and was confident that he could deduce how many years had passed since the last person to enter this Divine Tomb Cauldron based on the characteristics of the world the woman described. Still relying on his hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical famous instrument highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

He vaguely guessed that this person was likely Jiang Chen.

However, those mysteries made him unsure of his guess. Even if it was Jiang Chen, what exactly did Jiang Chen do to cause such a result?

You tell me, I tell you, it's a matter of reciprocity, isn't it?

The woman didn't show her initial wariness, but subconsciously told Lanling about her understanding of the outside world.

As Lanling listened, things gradually became clearer in his mind. The world the woman was familiar with seemed to be more than five thousand years ago.

When he first saw the Divine Tomb Cauldron, Lanling had also confirmed that it had been at least five thousand years old at that site.

All of this combined made Lanling's guesses increasingly accurate.

"Did that person tell you this?"

Lanling suddenly asked.

The woman abruptly stopped speaking. Her eyes became wary again, and she said, "I told you, don't mention it."

Lanling smiled, "Even if you don't tell me, I already know everything."

"Huh?"

The woman looked at Lanling in surprise and said, "How do you know? And what do you know?"

"I'm good at divination. I can deduce things you won't tell me, including that person's appearance."

Lanling said, feigning profundity.

"Divination?"

The woman looked at Lanling suspiciously, muttering, "Are the Xingtian clan good at divination? I didn't know that."

"Listen to what I say, and you'll know how accurate my divination is."

Lanling said.

"Are you trying to trick me into telling me?"

the woman said warily.

Of all the things she'd said from beginning to end, this was the smartest she'd ever said. Now, Lanling was finally certain that the woman before him wasn't an idiot, just incredibly naive—almost ridiculously so, or, to use a more fashionable term, eccentric.

"Why don't you listen first and see?"

Lanling chuckled, then began describing Jiang Chen's appearance. He was still somewhat uncertain as he spoke, since changing his appearance would have been far too easy for Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen had changed his appearance back then, it would have been even harder for him to uncover the truth.

Clearly, Lanling's worries hadn't materialized.

As Lanling described Jiang Chen's appearance, the woman's eyes grew increasingly astonished, staring wide-eyed at him as if he were a monster.

Lanling immediately felt reassured and added, "Not only can I deduce his appearance, but I can also deduce his energy attributes, and I can even imitate them!"

With that, Lanling circulated his zombie energy, releasing the purest form of zombie energy throughout his body.

Seeing the crimson aura of a zombie, the woman trembled, muttering, "Really, really... you can really deduce... you... you're even more divine than a demon god..."

She grabbed Lanling's arm excitedly, saying, "Then help me deduce again, how did I become like this? My memory is getting worse and worse, and my strength is weakening frighteningly..."

Lanling shook his head, saying, "There are some things that even if I can deduce, I can't say. You should know that heavenly secrets cannot be revealed; I don't want to be punished by heaven."

The woman looked at Lanling with disappointment, her expression becoming incredibly depressed.

Lanling hurriedly said, "However, you can tell me everything that happened back then. Although I can't tell you, I can remind you at the appropriate time."

"I really don't want to mention that person again. He's like a curse; it seems that it was because of his appearance that I changed,"

the woman muttered.

"Things always need to be clarified. Maybe you can even get back everything you lost. Let me tell you, the opportunity is limited. After I leave, I'll never appear again. You'll just have to wait here for countless years with what you can't say,"

Lanling said coldly.

After speaking, Lanling got up to leave.

The woman hurriedly grabbed Lanling's arm, saying, "Don't go, I'll talk... I'll talk, okay? You're really something! I told you to leave, but you wouldn't. Now that I don't want you to leave, you insist on leaving. Are you deliberately torturing me?"

As she spoke, the woman's coquettish expression was incredibly cute, her pouting, luscious red lips extremely alluring. Lanling couldn't resist the urge to kiss her, but then he remembered Dijiang's cold demeanor, and Lanling shuddered, ultimately dismissing the thought.

Under the woman's gentle narration, Lanling gradually came to understand the truth.

Several years ago, Jiang Chen appeared in the Divine Tomb Cauldron, and Dijiang, the sole survivor of the Twelve Demon Gods and the guardian demon god of the cauldron, discovered him immediately. After a warning, he launched an attack. Jiang

Chen's strength was actually slightly higher than Dijiang's at his peak, but he didn't retaliate, instead focusing solely on defense, while repeatedly explaining that he meant no harm.

Unable to defeat him in a fight, and unable to drive him away, Dijiang didn't know what to do.

Jiang Chen made the same request as Lanling today: to speak with Di Jiang, one of the Twelve Demon Gods, primarily about discussing the Dao. He was currently facing a bottleneck in his cultivation, and his purpose in coming here was to find the Twelve Demon Gods. Perhaps he could gain inspiration from the discussion and break through his bottleneck.

If he failed, he would consider the idea gone and would never enter the Divine Tomb Cauldron again to cause trouble.

Jiang Chen was stronger than Di Jiang, which meant that if they continued cultivating in this way, one day Di Jiang would also encounter the same problem as Jiang Chen.

Seeing Jiang Chen's sincerity and formidable strength, there was no reason for someone of such strength to use any tricks on her.

Unsuspecting, Di Jiang finally agreed to Jiang Chen's request. On one hand, she hoped that Jiang Chen would leave quickly after fulfilling his wish; on the other hand, she hoped to gain some cultivation experience from Jiang Chen, which would be invaluable to her.

Strangely, Jiang Chen did not get straight to the point, but instead veered around the topic, praising the Demon Gods' prestige one moment, and the wonders of the Divine Tomb Cauldron the next, before finally speaking frivolously and even beginning to flirt with Di Jiang.

Dijiang, who had originally intended to discuss the Dao, was extremely displeased with Jiang Chen's behavior. He rebuked Jiang Chen and warned him that if he didn't leave, he would activate the ancient restrictions within the Divine Tomb Cauldron to kill him…

"And then?"

Lanling pressed.

The woman said, "Then, I don't know what method that guy used, but I lost my mind… and when I woke up, I was like this, and… and…"

The woman seemed to have something difficult to say and didn't continue.

Lanling asked curiously, "Is there an ancient restriction within the Divine Tomb Cauldron?"

The woman nodded and said, "Of course, the Divine Tomb Cauldron is a treasure that the Goddess used to mend the heavens with stones. It contains restrictions personally set by the Goddess. Once activated, no matter how powerful one is, as long as one is inside the Divine Tomb Cauldron, it's difficult to escape being reduced to ashes."

The Goddess?

Mending the heavens with stones? Holy

crap! Could this Goddess be Nuwa? Lanling was secretly shocked. He had never imagined that such a legendary figure would be involved. However, upon reflection, even Jiang Chen and the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods had appeared, so the appearance of Nuwa wasn't too surprising.

At the same time, Lanling broke out in a cold sweat. This Divine Tomb Cauldron really did contain such a powerful restriction. If this woman had activated it from the beginning…

“You’re incredibly stupid. Why didn’t you activate the restriction to deal with that guy back then?”

Lanling frowned.

“Do you think ancient restrictions are so easy to activate? Activating it once would consume my divine power accumulated over a thousand years of cultivation. Would you be willing to give up so much divine power unless absolutely necessary?”

the woman said coquettishly.

Lanling was speechless.

After hesitating for a moment, Lanling said, “Then you’re also unwilling to give up your thousand years of divine power now, aren’t you?”

The woman giggled, her fair, jade-like fingers gently poking Lanling's brow. "So that's what you're afraid of? How much divine power do you think I have left? Can I even activate it?"

Lanling chuckled, inwardly cursing, "Damn it, this stupid woman! If I'd had even a little courage back then, I would have killed Jiang Chen on the spot, saving him from torturing me now!

" "Are you really Dijiang?"

Lanling asked again.

The woman frowned and said, "I've told you countless times, I am Dijiang!"

"You are Dijiang, but who is that outside?"

Lanling muttered.

"Outside? Is there someone else outside who looks just like me?"

the woman asked curiously.

Lanling smiled wryly, "More than just similar, there's practically no difference. It's just that your temperament is much better than hers, but her strength is far greater than yours."

The woman's large eyes blinked as she looked at Lanling.

Lanling frowned, "Don't look at me like that. I understand much more than you do now."

"Didn't you say you could divination? But you haven't given me any hints,"

the woman suddenly said.

Lanling's face flushed instantly, and he chuckled dryly, saying, "I had a pretty clear calculation, but then I got confused again, maybe..."

Lanling was about to make up another story when the woman interrupted him, saying, "You're just lying to me! Damn it."

Lanling smiled bitterly, "Even if I'm lying, there's a reason. You don't know, that Dijiang outside almost killed me."

The woman's eyes flashed with a complex expression, but she didn't say anything.

Lanling's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously realized that she must have something important left unsaid. Suddenly, Lanling thought again that if the strength of the Dijiang in front of him and the Dijiang outside were combined, that would be the level of a demon god!

"You must have something else to say,"

Lanling asked in a deep voice.

The woman paused, her expression becoming somewhat flustered, which further confirmed Lanling's thoughts.

"You'd better say it, hehe... You can't activate the restriction now, and your strength is so weak... Don't force me."

Lanling said sinisterly, knowing that if bribery didn't work, he would resort to coercion, which Lanling was good at anyway.

The woman's delicate body trembled, her expression pitiful as she looked at Lanling, and she said in a sorrowful voice, "Anyway, my soul is already incomplete, so just do as you please! You really are a bad guy!"

"Incomplete soul?"

Lanling suddenly realized that Dijiang had a wisp of his soul in the Divine Tomb Cauldron. Could this woman be a wisp of Dijiang's soul? Look at my brain, I didn't even think of that. Is idiocy contagious? I really shouldn't have spent so much time with this woman.

"She's more like my soul! I'm the main body!"

Dijiang blurted out.

Lanling chuckled coldly and said, "Aren't you going to tell me? I don't want to hear you play riddles anymore!"

Dijiang's eyes reddened, and suddenly tears streamed down her face. This made Lanling very uncomfortable. He was used to seeing Dijiang's cold and ruthless side outside, but this version of Dijiang was timid and pitiful, which felt extremely strange.

"Kill me, kill me! That wretched fellow stripped my soul away, taking away my coldness and cruelty, leaving only kindness and innocence... Just kill this kind and innocent woman..."

Dijiang sobbed. Lanling

felt a chill. Stripped of coldness and cruelty, only kindness and innocence remained. Goodness, thinking about it carefully, wasn't this the difference between the Dijiang before him and the Dijiang outside?

But, this kind of consciousness could also be stripped away? And it could even form a separate entity?

"Hurry up! Hurry up and do it! Kill him, kill a demon god, you'll be a great hero, a great hero even more powerful than the demon god!"

Dijiang cried like a scoundrel.

While crying, Dijiang secretly glanced at Lanling. Seeing Lanling's extremely embarrassed expression, a sly glint flashed in his tearful eyes. Tch, without coldness and cruelty, what's left besides kindness and innocence, there's also cunning... Do you really think this demon god is simple, innocent, and a bit of an idiot? That's called playing dumb to fool others...

"Don't cry yet..."

Lanling Xiongbi said with a headache.

Who knew, Dijiang cried even harder, making Lanling's head spin and his whole body tremble with fear. He couldn't help but angrily say, "Stop the fucking crying! Damn it, what kind of demon god is this?"

Dijiang's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at Lanling pitifully, choking back sobs, "Yeah, what kind of demon god am I? I'm just a weak woman who can be bullied by everyone..."

Lanling said with a bitter face, "I say, you'd better stop crying. Maybe I can help you."

"Help me with what? Can you help me reunite my soul? My other soul possesses ninety percent of my divine power; you're no match for her."

Dijiang said sorrowfully.

"Damn it, who said I'm no match for her? She's already my prisoner!"

Lanling blurted out.

"Ah? You actually managed to catch her?"

Dijiang looked at Lanling in surprise.

Lanling said, "I naturally have my own methods. Anyway, I've already captured her."

Then, Lanling asked curiously, "Since she's your soul, how come your strength is only one-tenth, while hers is nine-tenths?" Dijiang

pouted and said coquettishly, "Have you ever seen anyone act when they're innocent and kind? When they act, coldness and cruelty take the lead."

Lanling was stunned, thinking to himself, "Damn, this is truly eye-opening. So even the souls of demon gods have this problem. Tsk tsk..."

Lanling asked curiously again, "Then how can she leave the Divine Tomb Cauldron? But you can't?"

Dijiang was also full of doubt and said, "How should I know? That's exactly what I'm wondering about. The Divine Tomb Cauldron has a restriction that has a restrictive effect on any living being..."

Suddenly.

Dijiang looked at Lanling curiously and said, "Strange, I can't believe how that guy entered the Divine Tomb Cauldron back then? And how did you enter it? It doesn't make sense. No matter what kind of divine or immortal power you possess, it can't withstand the Divine Tomb Cauldron's restrictions."

Lanling frowned. Entering the Divine Tomb Cauldron seemed effortless for him. Since mastering the method, each entry was extremely easy, with no restrictions appearing.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lanling's mind. Dijiang said the Divine Tomb Cauldron's restrictions were effective against any living being? Then, zombies naturally didn't fall into the category of living beings, and therefore wouldn't be affected by the Divine Tomb Cauldron's resistance.

"I can take you out,"

Lanling said in a deep voice.

"Really?"

Dijiang looked at Lanling with surprise.

Lanling nodded and said, "Don't ask me why, just come with me, but there's one condition."

Dijiang pouted and said, "I knew it, there's no such thing as a free lunch."

Lanling said, "Good to know, just tell me if you agree or not."

Dijiang looked at Lanling and said, "How can I not agree? Tell me your condition."

"Outside, you have to listen to me, you have to listen to me in everything!"

Lanling said to Dijiang.

"Anything? Why?"

Di Jiang said, dissatisfied.

Lan Ling said, "Don't ask why, just tell me your choice!"

Then, Lan Ling threw out bait again, saying, "I can make your soul return to oneness..."

"I agree!"

Di Jiang said without hesitation.

"Swear a Demon God's oath!"

Lan Ling said.

Under extreme reluctance, Di Jiang had no choice but to swear a Demon God's oath under Lan Ling's coercion and enticement. Once sworn, such an oath could not be broken.

"Then let's go."

Lan Ling nodded in satisfaction.

Lan Ling carried Di Jiang and flew towards his landing point in the Divine Tomb Cauldron. During the flight, Lan Ling suddenly thought of something else that intrigued him, and he asked, "I have a question for you."

"Go ahead."

After a moment, Di Jiang was in a great mood, about to leave the Divine Tomb Cauldron where he had been for countless years, and he even stopped caring about the Demon God's oath.

"After that guy drugged you, did you feel anything different when you woke up?"

"With most of your soul gone, how could you feel good?"

Lanling chuckled. "I'm not talking about your soul, I'm talking about your body..."

Dijiang's face suddenly turned red. After a long while, he whispered, "It hurts a little there..."

"Where?"

Lanling feigned ignorance.

Dijiang's face was flushed, and he glared at Lanling through gritted teeth, saying, "Where you pee, okay!"

After saying that, he accelerated his flight and ignored Lanling.

Lanling followed behind, and everything suddenly became clear. The Dijiang outside was Dijiang's cold and cruel soul, which explained why that Dijiang didn't have the heart of a demon god and acted so ruthlessly. At the same time, Jiang Chen had once verbally flirted with Dijiang, but Dijiang had firmly rejected him. However, after their souls were separated, Jiang Chen and Dijiang actually had a vampire descendant.

Perhaps it was the cold, cruel soul and Jiang Chen's ruthlessness that attracted each other. Without the repulsion, only attraction remained, so wouldn't everything fall into place naturally?

As for the kind and innocent Di Jiang inside the Divine Tomb Cauldron, the reason he felt pain in his lower body was probably because their souls were originally one. Certain unforgettable, intense reactions would cause the other soul to feel them as well. And isn't the breaking of a virgin's hymen an unforgettable, intense reaction?

Chapter Six: Who Says Great Gods Can't Be Tortured?

During the flight, Di Jiang chattered incessantly.

Lan Ling understood that Di Jiang was too excited at the moment, and it would be difficult to quiet her down. Understandingly, Lan Ling could only give perfunctory answers, addressing every question.

Upon reaching their landing point, Lan Ling landed on the ground, turned to look at Di Jiang, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

The Di Jiang before her, though the main body, was pitifully weak, while the Di Jiang outside, which she called the soul, though a secondary body, possessed formidable strength. If their souls were united, who would truly control this body?

Before, it was alright, as the divine soul didn't have consciousness. But the Dijiang outside had existed independently for thousands of years, long since becoming a separate consciousness. Under such circumstances, if the divine soul were to merge, wouldn't the situation Lanling feared occur?

Currently, the Dijiang outside only possessed ninety percent of the demon god's divine power; later, it would be ten percent. If any unforeseen events occurred then, Lanling feared he would have to expend considerable effort. Although he had obtained the divine power of Hou Yi and Xing Tian, obtaining the divine power of other demon gods was only a matter of time, but he was still somewhat rusty and couldn't exert his full strength. Even

with ninety percent of Dijiang's strength, he was exhausted during the sneak attack; wouldn't a fully restored Dijiang be even more troublesome?

After hesitating for a moment, Lanling decided against taking the risk.

"Wait for me here; I'll come pick you up later,"

Lanling said.

Dijiang paused, looking at Lanling with utter disappointment, and said, "Didn't you say you were going to take me out?"

Lanling nodded and said, "I am going to take you out, I keep my word, but I can't take you out now."

"Why?"

Dijiang asked in surprise, "Are you afraid I won't listen? I've already sworn an oath to the Demon God."

Lanling shook her head and said, "I believe you, but you also know that the Divine Tomb Cauldron is no ordinary object. I need to make some preparations before I can take you out. If I act rashly now, I'll be fine, but if the restriction is effective against you, wouldn't that harm you?"

Lanling then said softly, "Listen to me, wait patiently, I'll be back soon."

Dijiang looked at Lanling with her big eyes and asked, "Really?"

Lanling said, "Really, I promise. Trust me."

Dijiang pondered for a moment, then said helplessly, "Alright, if you don't come to pick me up, I will curse you with endless years."

Lanling looked at Dijiang's serious expression and was immediately at a loss for words. After a moment, she asked, "There's something I find strange."

"What is it?"

Dijiang asked.

Lanling said, "You keep saying that the Dijiang outside is just your soul, but her strength is undeniable. After your souls merge, can you control this body?"

"I am the master of this body, of course I can,"

Dijiang said.

Lanling continued, "Don't forget, that Dijiang now also has consciousness and such great strength. Are you confident?"

Clearly, Lanling's concerns were not unfounded. Judging from Dijiang's expression, she seemed not to have considered this issue before, but now her face was solemn.

Lanling stared at Dijiang and said, "Thinking about it now, isn't it terrifying?"

Dijiang's face turned pale, and he murmured, "She...she must have considered herself an individual...it must be..."

Lanling sneered, "You just thought of that? Over the years, Dijiang has been very successful outside, and is the leader of the Demon Alliance. Naturally, she would consider herself an independent individual."

"I...I can use a kind heart to influence her. A demon god becomes a demon god because she was originally a demon, and later became a god. She is my former demonic nature. I can use my current divine nature to influence her,"

Dijiang said.

"Forget it,"

Lanling waved her hand, interrupting Dijiang. "Do you even believe what you're saying?"

Dijiang's eyes reddened, and she choked out, "Then what do you suggest? Why keep pressuring me? I can't think of anything!"

Lanling looked at Dijiang, feeling a headache coming on. "Miss, could you please maintain your demon god image? Compared to you, that guy is much more like a demon god, crying all the time... I'm really exasperated with you."

"Think carefully, is there a better way? Even if you need my help, it's fine,"

Lanling said.

Dijiang pondered carefully, and after a long while, said, "Since she has regained consciousness, the only way is to make her lose all will to live, so she will revert to a divine soul. Compared to that, that's the most reliable and safest method. But can you do that?"

Lanling sneered, "How do you know I can't?"

As he said this, Lanling sneered inwardly. "Heh... I might have just learned to be gentle with women, but I'm most skilled at brutal torture. Making her lose her will to live? It seems there's a way.

" "You really can?"

Dijiang looked at Lanling doubtfully, then nodded. "Judging from your sinister smile, it's probably quite possible."

Lanling almost fainted, and said coldly, "You just wait here."

Without further explanation to Dijiang, he willingly cast his spell and disappeared in a red halo.

Although Lanling encountered more things in the Divine Tomb Cauldron this time, it wasn't as long as last time. At least Xing Tian's soul was much easier to find than Hou Yi's, saving time.

When he opened his eyes, Hu'er was sitting beside him, staring at him intently.

"Don't look at me with such adoration..."

Lanling chuckled, standing up.

"You've gotten stronger again, that's amazing,"

Hu'er said, hugging Lanling.

"Who am I? Do you think I'd just go to the Divine Tomb Cauldron for nothing?"

Lanling said arrogantly.

Fox said, "Yasi just sent a message; Qiuyan seems to have been looking for you many times."

Lanling frowned and said, "I need to think of a reason to appease her. I'm afraid I can't leave here to be with her these next few days."

"What? Is something important?"

Fox asked with concern.

Lanling didn't hide anything and briefly recounted his encounter with Dijiang in the Divine Tomb Cauldron. Fox listened with shining eyes, clicking her tongue in amazement.

"Has Dijiang outside woken up?"

Lanling asked.

"She's awake, but still very weak. It seems we need to find a better way to imprison her. I'm worried that if she recovers, the restriction might be broken,"

Fox said.

Lanling chuckled coldly, "I'm afraid she won't have a chance to recover."

"Fox, you'll have to help later,"

Lanling said with a lewd grin.

"Master, didn't you want to…?"

Fox smiled ambiguously.

Lanling nodded, pulled Fox into his arms, and reached into her bosom, kneading her full breasts wantonly. He said, "You guessed right. Not only will I do that, I'll ravage her even more. Damn it, I'll repay her for her 'care' of me earlier! She probably doesn't even know the truth herself, heh... I'm thinking, this woman who always thought of herself as a demon god, high and mighty, after being ravaged by a nobody like me she looks down on, and then knowing the truth... guess what the result will be?"

Fox smiled seductively, "Master, you're so ruthless... but so exciting..."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Lanling said with a wicked smile, "You get ready first, I'm going out for a bit, otherwise Qiuyan will get anxious."

Fox said with a smile, "Then I'll start the prelude..."

A moment later, Lanling walked out of the secret room and headed straight for Qiuyan's room.

Qiu Yan has been spending a lot of time with Ya Si and the others lately. Thinking back, she rarely had such leisurely days. Life was always filled with heavy academic work; where would she find the time to develop personal interests? Even her interest in archaeology was only permitted after much pleading with her family.

These past few days, Beatrice and Juliet have done a great deal of work, diligently cultivating Qiu Yan's various interests.

For example, they've been using various methods to get Qiu Yan involved in hobbies popular among the upper-class nobles of the Western Continent, such as flower arranging and oil painting.

Qiu Yan, whose life was originally dull and monotonous, suddenly encountered such a rich and colorful world. Her playful nature took over, and she was having a great time playing with Beatrice and the others.

In contrast, she wasn't so enthusiastic about Ya Si's "teeth grinding" interest.

But that didn't matter. Lan Ling's original intention was to prevent Ya Si from hiding from Qiu Yan when she "grinds her teeth." Now, although she wasn't particularly fond of it, she understood. Everyone has their own interests; Ya Si comes from a family of dentists, so it's normal for her to have a preference for teeth.

When Lanling entered the room, Qiuyan was learning oil painting from Juliet. It was clear that Qiuyan had a talent for painting; in just a few days, her work was already quite impressive.

"Teacher, where have you been these past two days? I haven't seen you at all,"

Qiuyan pouted, looking annoyed.

Lanling smiled and said, "My energy was a little unstable, so I adjusted it according to Miss Belis's method..."

Qiuyan's expression changed. She ran to Lanling's side and hugged his arm, asking with concern, "Ah? Are you alright? Why didn't you tell me?"

Then, Qiuyan looked at Belis and complained, "Belis, I've asked you several times, but you always say you don't know and you've kept it from me."

Belis secretly groaned; how could she have known Lanling would use such an excuse?

Lanling hugged Qiuyan, gently kissed her forehead, and said, "I told her not to tell you, so you wouldn't worry. See, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

"You should at least have told me. What if something had happened?"

Qiuyan said sternly.

Beatrice interjected, "Really, it's nothing. This is a normal reaction. Teacher Lanling is progressing steadily; it's just a process of adapting to increased energy."

Lanling smiled, "Yes, I feel great now. Besides, Miss Beatrice said that absolute quiet is needed during the adjustment process, and it could be dangerous if disturbed. If I told you, wouldn't you be crying and wailing beside me? If I went into qi deviation, you'd be a little widow."

Qiu Yan glared at Lanling, pinched him hard, and said, "Nonsense, you jinx!"

"If you had told me, I wouldn't have worried about you. Do you think I'm naive?"

Qiu Yan said, frowning.

Lanling chuckled, "Didn't I tell you now? Alright then, my darling, I have to go practice later, so I'm telling you in advance."

Qiu Yan looked at Lanling, then turned to Beatrice with some concern. Beatrice smiled and nodded, meaning everything was fine.

Qiu Yan finally relaxed and said, "Tch, do whatever you want, I don't have time to care about you right now."

Then, Qiu Yan turned to Juliet and asked loudly, "Sister Juliet, didn't you tell me there would be an international oil painting exhibition this afternoon? Take me to see it, okay?"

Juliet nodded quickly and said, "Of course, no problem."

Qiu Yan's expression suddenly dimmed as she said, "I'll also call my family to let them know I'm safe, and my master too. It's been so long, I haven't given them any news, they must be worried sick."

"Miss Juliet, please arrange it,"

Lanling said.

Juliet nodded and said, "Sure, Qiu Yan, after we see the oil painting exhibition, I'll take you to contact your family, okay?"

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "Thank you, Sister Juliet."

Juliet smiled and hugged Qiu Yan, saying, "Why are you being so polite with me?"

During this time, Juliet felt incredibly strange. Of all the women, she was the lowest in rank, yet through their time together, her feelings for Qiu Yan had deepened and grown increasingly intimate. This meant that in the future, based on her relationship with Qiu Yan, she could be on equal footing with the other women.

After comforting Qiu Yan, Lanling left the room and quickly entered the secret chamber.

Upon entering, she was stunned by what she saw… Fox… was too… fast!

Di Jiang had awakened, but after enduring so many attacks from divine arrows imbued with Hou Yi's power, even as a demon god, she was severely injured and not much stronger than an ordinary person.

Moreover, after learning of Lanling's plan, Fox became even more reckless, forcefully injecting demonic energy into Di Jiang's body, attacking her meridians and further weakening her already frail state.

Such a weak Dijiang naturally didn't need any external restrictions. The reason for using restrictions earlier was to prevent Dijiang from rebelling after recovering, but now, Dijiang was destined to have no chance of recovery...

Fox tore open the white gauze collar of Dijiang's chest, revealing her full and perky breasts. One small hand kept kneading her breasts, and she said in a charming voice, "Great God Dijiang, where did your previous majesty go? I told you, once you fall into my hands, begging for mercy is useless." A furious

red flush appeared on Dijiang's cold face, but what was clearer in the red was the deep red and swollen handprint. It seemed that she must have suffered at Fox's hands earlier. At

this moment, Dijiang had no trace of her former majesty.

Her clothes were disheveled, her breasts were exposed, her eyes were filled with anger, and her seriously injured body could not move strongly. Even if she wanted to struggle, she was powerless to do so. She looked like a weak woman who had been brutally violated.

What Lanling witnessed was this scene…

Becoming a Celestial Demon not only grants the ability to borrow the power of heaven and earth, but also amplifies one's own abilities countless times.

Since Fox'er's true form is a fox demon, her specialty is naturally seductive arts. What does this amplified seductive arts mean? It means her seductive arts can bewitch not only men, but also women.

Even with Lanling's cultivation level, he was somewhat unsure of Fox'er's seductive arts when she wasn't deliberately using them; if she were to truly unleash them, even Lanling might be bewitched.

At this moment, Fox'er was using her seductive arts little by little, trying to make it as subtle as possible. After all, Dijiang was renowned for his power, and although he was currently timid and weak, whether a Celestial Demon's seductive arts could bewitch a demon god was still unknown. Fox'er wasn't in a hurry to unleash her full power; she wanted to follow Lanling's instructions to toy with her, ravage her, and trample on her lofty dignity!

The fox's small hand, caressing Dijiang's breasts, wasn't just randomly groping. The exceptionally intelligent fox was already intimately familiar with Lanling's flirting techniques during their sexual encounters. Her pinching and kneading were always perfectly timed, the pleasure of which only Dijiang knew.

Seeing Lanling enter the dark room, the fox didn't stop. Instead, she glanced contemptuously at Dijiang, then looked up at Lanling and chuckled, "This lewd demon's breasts are so big and soft, almost comparable to Mei Niang's. Master, want to play with them?"

"Lanling, I truly regret not killing you!"

Dijiang roared, her frail body trembling with extreme anger.

"Sometimes one wrong step can lead to total defeat. You've already reached this point; regret is useless now. Saying this will only enrage me, making me ravage you even more!"

Lanling said with a cold laugh.

As she spoke, she squatted down beside Dijiang, chuckling, "So beautiful, with such a great figure, yet you always shroud yourself in mist, acting all mysterious. What's the point? Are you keeping your vows for Jiang Chen? Or are you worried someone will rape you?"

"Lanling, you... get out!"

Dijiang shouted angrily, her breath coming in heavy gasps.

Lanling continued, unfazed, "Oh, right, how could anyone dare to rape a demon goddess? That means the female demon goddess has never been raped. I wonder if you'd like to try what it feels like to be raped? If you do, I'd be more than happy to oblige."

Dijiang was so angry with Lanling that she could barely breathe, her eyes blazing with fury, but she didn't know what to say. In terms of verbal skills alone, she was far inferior to Lanling.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Hmm, getting into character now? Not bad, if I were to do it to you now, that would be rape, and you'd truly experience the feeling of being raped, hehe..."

Lanling's hand slowly reached out.

Dijiang struggled desperately, trying to escape Lanling's clutches.

*Slap!

* The fox slapped Dijiang hard across the face.

Dijiang's vision blurred, and she felt like dying from the pain. To think that she, a former demon goddess, had fallen to such a state, not only being toyed with by a little zombie, but also being beaten at will by a mere demon.

"Master, is this how rapists slap someone?"

the fox asked with a seductive smile.

Lanling chuckled and nodded, quickly grabbing Dijiang's collar and tearing it open...

*Rip!

* The already torn collar was completely ripped to shreds. Previously, although her breasts were exposed, at least other vital parts were covered; now, her front was completely naked, exposed to Lanling's eyes.

"Rapists tear clothes like this..."

Lanling said with a wicked grin.

Fox looked down at Dijiang, her expression exaggerated as she exclaimed in shock, "Master, do you think this lewd female demon god is hoping to be raped every day? Tsk tsk... She doesn't even wear underwear, clearly trying to save the rapist's time..."

Dijiang was furious, feeling a chill run through her, wishing she could die immediately.

"Possibly, heh... I didn't know the Dijiang demon god was so lewd until I saw this. So her previous coldness was just to cover up her fiery lust. What a pity, what a pity, Jiang Chen beat her to it."

Lanling shook his head and sighed, his expression full of regret.

"Master, that means she's a mature married woman, right? Although she doesn't have the chastity of a virgin, she's very open-minded, hehe... When you play with her, can you use all sorts of positions without any restraint?"

Fox said.

Lanling clicked his tongue and said, "Yes, you're right. I wonder how capable Jiang Chen is. Sigh, if he's not very capable, I should really let him experience the true pleasure of being a woman."

As he spoke, Lanling looked down at Dijiang, reached out and awkwardly kneaded her full breasts, and said, "You should thank me, you know? Otherwise, how would you know what a woman is?"

"Lanling, you...you kill me!"

Dijiang shouted angrily, her face flushed with shame, panting heavily.

"Why would I kill you? You used to treat me so badly, but now I'm willing to offer myself up to let you experience the pleasure of being a woman. Tell me, isn't this repaying evil with kindness?"

Lanling chuckled.

Fox chimed in from the side, "Master, you are so noble."

Lanling laughed loudly and said, "What a pity, Demon God, today, not only did you fail to kill me, but you will be groaning beneath me..."

"Lanling, don't be too smug! Jiang Chen will kill you!"

Dijiang said sharply.

Lanling's face suddenly darkened, and he sneered, "Kill me then! You and he both wanted to kill me, didn't you? Too bad you missed your best chance. Now… do you think I'm afraid? I want to live, so I will find a way to eliminate anyone who threatens my life! Jiang Chen? Ha, even if he can kill me, he'll pay a heavy price. As for you… you won't see the day I face him. I'll toy with you, cripple you, and then throw you into a brothel in the mortal world, letting you, this high and mighty demon god, experience the life of ordinary people you've always looked down upon. I wonder if those ordinary people can satisfy your lust?"

"It would probably take eight or ten big men taking turns to satisfy her,"

Fox said seriously.

Looking at Lanling's ferocious face and listening to those chilling threats, Di Jiang felt fear for the first time in her life.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if that day ever came, but she was certain that this zombie would do what he said.

"Hey...she and Jiang Chen created a vampire clan, I wonder what kind of monsters they'll produce with ordinary people!"

Fox said with a wicked grin, "A whole vampire clan, tsk tsk...Master, do you think she has a real talent for being a breeding boar?"

In the midst of Lanling and Fox's back-and-forth, what was Dijiang? Just an insignificant, pathetic wretch to be toyed with at will.

A profound humiliation welled up in Dijiang's heart. She didn't know what to do. She had always controlled other people's lives, but now, she was being controlled by others, completely without autonomy.

She thought of the pleas of those who had ruthlessly taken her life. Was she now going to resort to that same undignified method?

No!

She was a demon god. Demon gods could die, but they had to die with the dignity of a demon god!

Lanling coldly sized up Dijiang and said, "Scared? If you're scared, then beg for mercy!"

With that, Lanling pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous member, which he dangled in front of Dijiang's eyes. He said coldly, "Make it hard, and maybe I'll consider being more lenient with you."

Dijiang was terrified by Lanling's massive member, squeezing his eyes shut and coldly saying, "Do whatever you want!"

Indeed, this was the embodiment of Dijiang's demonic nature, possessing the traits of a desperado. Lanling sneered inwardly; this was just the beginning…

"Not bad, stubborn enough, strong enough! As expected of Dijiang, one of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Gods, I like him!"

Lanling laughed and said, "Fox, come, let's do something noble together."

Fox winked at Lanling, moved to his side, knelt down, and held the soft, massive thing in her hands as if it were the most precious treasure in the world. First, she pressed her delicate face against it, feeling the heat of the massive thing, then she extended her fragrant tongue and circled the large tip of the massive thing.

Lanling let out a comfortable groan. A beauty is a beauty, capable of making any man fall in love with her. If it weren't for the need to ravage Dijiang, Lanling really wouldn't want to touch that woman who was like solid ice.

The massive thing slowly rose under Fox's care, and after a moment, it swelled and became ferocious.

"Master, it's so big..."

Fox kissed the tip of the massive thing with her small mouth, her words perfectly timed, which could increase a man's confidence.

"Let me help you, hee hee..."

The fox exhaled a little fragrant saliva, staining the massive member, and said, "Let's lubricate it a bit. That boring, lewd demon goddess, if it's too dry, will make my treasure suffer..."

With that, the fox walked to Dijiang's side and effortlessly spread his legs.

Dijiang's legs were spread wide by the fox, almost like a split, allowing Lanling to see Dijiang's most mysterious and tender area. That alluring pinkness, and the small slit opened like a mouth due to the wide spread, constantly tempted Lanling, like hot oil poured on a flame, making Lanling's desire burn even more fiercely.

Some women are beauties, able to give men the greatest physical pleasure.

But some women can give men psychological pleasure, and Dijiang was such a woman at this moment. Although she was merely an incarnation of Dijiang's spirit, she had held a high position for many years, even surpassing Dijiang's original form in status. Recalling her former cold arrogance and then seeing her current lewd posture, Lanling felt an immense stimulation and a sense of vengeful pleasure.

Dijiang's body was taut, so much so that she felt a pang of pain when the fox controlled her.

However, her eyes remained tightly closed. Even in pain, her breathing only became heavy, and her beautiful face remained cold, showing no sign of submission.

Lanling knelt between Dijiang's legs, his large hand tracing across her flat abdomen, lightly brushing against the dark bush.

He could clearly feel Dijiang trembling. It seemed that no matter what kind of woman, no matter what mask she wore, a man could easily tear it off. Her persistence was merely a form of self-comfort, but at the same time, it provided a sadistic stimulation for the man—a thankless task. As

his large hand swept across, the once smooth black bush became sharply defined.

When those calloused fingers touched the most tender spot, Dijiang's body trembled noticeably. Her legs instinctively tried to clamp together, but Hu'er forcefully pulled them back.

Lanling's fingers first circled the edge of her small mouth, then suddenly and roughly shoved into the crevice, pinching the protruding bud...

Dijiang's eyes snapped open, her expression panicked, her lips parted slightly, seemingly instinctively wanting to cry out, completely shattering her previous unwavering resolve.

Lanling chuckled coldly, pinching and rubbing the bud incessantly.

The tender bud couldn't withstand such play; after a moment, it became red and protruding, slightly hardening, and a puff of heat escaped from the crevice. Looking down, the dried spring had already become glistening with moisture.

"Does Jiang Chen know these things?"

Lanling said with a cold laugh.

Dijiang's delicate body trembled, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip until it bled, drawing a striking line of crimson blood from the corner of her mouth.

"In a moment... you'll beg me..."

Lanling said.

As he spoke, his fingers, stained with a little sticky liquid, gently slipped into the warm, moist crevice.

"So tight!"

Lanling exclaimed, feeling the tightness inside. If even his fingers felt this tight, what would it be like if that enormous thing were inside?

Lanling's expression turned lewd. He suddenly thought that if Dijiang's soul returned to its original state, and that kind-hearted, almost idiotic girl became the dominant one in his body, then he wouldn't mind making Dijiang his lifelong bed partner. Just this beautiful body alone already made him drool…

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