[Fantasy] Reborn as a Snake in the Three Kingdoms (Complete) - 18

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Chapter 78 Heading to

the entrance of the demon gate of the Imperial Mausoleum, when Long Tian and Mao Hong'er arrived late, the place was already filled with all sorts of demons. Today, Mao Hong'er was also wearing a bright red robe, but she wore a bright red silk bodice over her chest. Although her high breasts made the bodice bulge, making her look somewhat seductive, at least her nipples weren't exposed. As for her lower body, she was still the same as before, not wearing any underwear, going completely naked. The slits on both sides of her robe were so large that Long Tian was really worried that her private parts would be exposed. Now she was his woman, and if others saw it, he would be the one who suffered.

Seeing that the two most important figures had arrived, the Demon Sect Master ordered the demons to set off. There weren't many going to the Imperial Mausoleum this time. There was only one Supreme Elder, Mao Hong'er, a peak mid-stage Tribulation Transcending cultivator, about to break through to the late stage. There were five elders, all at the Integration stage: one at the peak, one at the late stage, two at the mid-stage, and one at the early stage. The rest were at the Nascent Soul and Out-of-Body stages, about fifty in total. Below the Out-of-Body stage, besides ten from the younger generation, there were no other demons. After all, the Imperial Mausoleum was quite dangerous, and the Nascent Soul stage cultivation was indeed insufficient.

Following the Sect Master's command, the demons, led by the five elders, flew off into the distance. As for Mao Hong'er, she didn't need to worry about anything; she only needed to intervene when encountering significant difficulties. Due to her special status, Long Tian couldn't stay with her, so she stayed with the younger generation. These demons were quite outgoing and got along well with Long Tian. Since Long Tian wasn't exactly a proper demon, he enjoyed chatting and joking with them.

"Hey, Xiaoyao, could you tell us how you won the heart of our little demon princess? Any secrets?"

Niu Ben whispered to Long Tian, afraid the little demon beside him would hear. However, his whisper was only in his own voice; everyone heard him, and the noisy scene immediately quieted down, everyone glancing at Long Tian and Maomao.

"Hey, I said little… cough cough… nothing, nothing, you guys continue chatting, I didn't hear anything."

Maomao wanted to explode when she heard Niu Ben's words, but then seemed to remember something and immediately changed her tune. Since seeing Long Tian today, she hadn't said a word, shyly hovering on the periphery of the crowd, head down, not daring to look at him again. Her little paws fidgeted with her drooping hair, her face displaying a variety of emotions—smiling, then melancholy, then coquettish, then pouting—it was impossible to know what she was thinking.

Long Tian hadn't noticed her when he first came up, but now that she spoke, he looked at her and was taken aback. What had happened to this girl today? She had become so ladylike. A white fairy dress covered her entire lower body, tied at the waist with a white silk ribbon. The floral skirt was styled like a bellyband, with the upper part of the skirt used as a bellyband to cover her high and full breasts, revealing her delicate collarbone and rounded, slender shoulders. Her jade arms wore two identical floral sleeves, which only covered her forearms and half of her upper arms, while the other part of her fair and tender arms was exposed to the air. Her long white hair was casually draped behind her, with two ribbons binding two strands that hung freely down to her chest. Two fluffy cat ears stood upright on her head, hopping from time to time, obviously eavesdropping on Long Tian and the others' conversation. This outfit suited Cat perfectly, making her look both noble and elegant, yet also cute and playful. Long Tian couldn't help but wonder why she hadn't worn this outfit sooner.

"Yeah, Xiaoyao, why don't you give us some pointers? We're all still single,"

Hu Shi chimed in. Long Tian had given them the nickname 'Xiaoyao,' otherwise they wouldn't know what to call him. Among the demon race, names usually included the name of their species. Long Tian's situation was a bit special; no one knew his true form, so they didn't know how to address him. Therefore, Long Tian told them to call him 'Xiaoyao,' just like the humans. It was just a name, so the demons didn't think much of it.

Long Tian's thoughts were interrupted by Hu Shi, so he stopped thinking about it and chuckled, saying, "Hehe, speaking of picking up girls, I actually have some experience. Let me tell you..."

Long Tian launched into a long story about his experiences, mostly boasting and exaggeration, but they listened with great interest, occasionally bursting into laughter, which attracted Cat's frequent glances.

The Imperial Mausoleum Secret Realm wasn't far from the Demon Sect. They arrived at their destination in a day. It was a vast desert, scorching hot under the blazing sun, making the golden sand scorching. The surroundings were devoid of any life, giving it an eerie feel. This was the location of the Imperial Mausoleum, but it hadn't opened yet; there were still three days until its opening. The five elders instructed the demons to rest wherever they could, as they all possessed cultivation and weren't afraid of the intense heat.

Within three days, the cultivators from the Demon Sect and the Dao Sect arrived one after another. The Demon Sect's leader was a burly man, while the Dao Sect's leader was a middle-aged man in a white robe, carrying a golden longsword, exuding righteousness. The three groups were roughly equal in strength. Although they harbored some animosity towards each other, they seemed to have agreed not to fight before entering the Imperial Mausoleum Secret Realm. As for their fate after entering, that was up to fate.

Three days later, a strong wind suddenly swept through the once calm desert. A howling tornado whipped up sand and dust that completely obscured everyone's vision. Fine sand particles were blown by the wind and hit their faces, causing a stinging pain like needles. Sharp wind blades flew towards them from all directions, forcing them to use their inner energy to resist.

"Pfft...pfft...pfft..."

The wind blades slashed at the energy shields of varying colors, producing muffled sounds. Although these wind blades weren't very powerful, their sheer number made them difficult to handle. Those with higher cultivation levels were fine, but the younger ones were suffering terribly. As for Long Tian, he didn't even try to block them. He wished the wind blades were stronger; these small wind blades hit him without him feeling a thing. Looking at Hu Shi and his group, he saw that they were all struggling, their clothes torn in many places, and their bodies covered in cuts. No one was helping them. If they couldn't even overcome this hardship, they wouldn't be qualified to enter the imperial mausoleum. He glanced at Maomao and saw that she was also struggling, but she was much better off than the other demons. Her clothes were probably a magical artifact, emitting streaks of light as they were cut by the wind blades. Although they weren't broken, they were almost broken.

Long Tian quickly flashed to her side, pulling her soft body tightly into his arms. He used his back to shield her from most of the wind blades, ensuring her long dress wouldn't tear. Cat was his betrothed, and if someone saw her body because of a torn dress, Long Tian would be filled with regret. So, without hesitation, he held her in his arms.

Cat blushed deeply as Long Tian embraced her, but she didn't resist. Instead, she buried her head in his chest, closed her eyes, and smiled faintly. Having had her tail touched twice by Long Tian, she had long harbored feelings for him. Although she was usually carefree and outgoing, she was clueless about love and didn't know what to do. A day without seeing Long Tian made her feel restless and anxious. The usually cheerful and lively girl had changed; she spent all her time in her bamboo house, lost in her own thoughts. She learned to dress herself up, trying hard to be a lady and speak as little as possible. She was changing herself; she wanted Long Tian to see her at her best, to remember her as her most beautiful self. She cared about how Long Tian looked at her, about her place in his heart, about everything he cared about. She had fallen for him, hopelessly. Long Tian embraced her, making her feel that everything she had done was worthwhile, because she knew that Long Tian had her in his heart, and that was enough.

The raging winds finally subsided, and a deep, dark hole began to slowly form in the sky above everyone's heads. This was the entrance to the Imperial Mausoleum Secret Realm. Around the entrance, there were hissing sounds, and flashes of silver light emitted lightning-like brilliance. Waves of oppressive power were cast down on those below, and a chilling and desolate aura lingered in everyone's hearts. The screams that seemed to come from the depths of hell kept reverberating into their hearts. Even the Supreme Elders in the Tribulation Transcending stage felt their breath catch in their throats and their hearts raced. As for those with weaker cultivation, they couldn't even stand up and were pressed to the ground.

The intensity of the oppressive aura was mainly determined by one's state of mind. Long Tian, at the peak of his immortal cultivation, was not afraid of this oppressive aura at all, but the cat in his arms was in a terrible state. Her face was flushed as she clung to Long Tian's chest, gasping for breath, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Long Tian was helpless in this regard; his cultivation was too low to help her resist the oppressive aura. Fortunately, the aura came suddenly and went quickly, and soon everything was fine. Several Supreme Elders also gave orders one after another, and humans, demons, and monsters entered the black hole one after another. Long Tian, with the cat's slender waist around his arm, also flew towards the black hole. Upon entering the black hole, the world spun around them, and they felt dizzy for a moment. A moment later, they landed in a spacious place.

After entering, the humans, demons, and monsters all lined up in their respective formations. Long Tian looked around and found that they were in a huge ancient tomb. Apart from some scriptures left on the walls, there was nothing left in the tomb. It seemed that it had been looted by the three parties. The huge space was empty and desolate.

At this moment, Mao Hong'er spoke up: "The Imperial Tomb is divided into nine levels. The first level, which is the one we are on now, has nothing of value left. We will go directly to the second level. Remember, you will be randomly teleported after entering. If you want to travel together, just hold each other during the teleportation, but no more than five people are allowed. The most important thing is that if you encounter any members of the Demonic Sect or the Daoist Sect, do not trust them. In the Imperial Tomb, the only person you can trust is yourself. After passing through each level of the second level, you will see the entrance to the third level. If you don't want to take any more risks, find a safe place to cultivate properly. Anyway, the spiritual energy here is much denser than outside, so it is still very suitable for cultivation. Three years later, when the opening time of the Imperial Tomb ends, you will be automatically teleported out. That's all I have to say. Whether you can obtain treasures depends on your individual fate."

Like Mao Hong'er, the Supreme Elders of the other two clans also told their clansmen some things to pay attention to. Long Tian also secretly listened to some of them and found that the content was roughly the same.

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At this moment, Mao Hong'er began to speak: "The Imperial Mausoleum is divided into nine levels. The first level, which is the one we are on now, has nothing of value left. We will go directly to the second level. Remember, you will be randomly teleported after entering. If you want to travel together, just hold each other during the teleportation, but no more than five people are allowed. The most important thing is that if you encounter any members of the Demonic Sect or the Daoist Sect, do not trust them. In the Imperial Mausoleum, the only person you can trust is yourself. After passing through each level of the second level, you will see the entrance to the third level. If you don't want to take any more risks, find a safe place to cultivate properly. Anyway, the spiritual energy here is much denser than outside, so it is still very suitable for cultivation. Three years later, when the opening time of the Imperial Mausoleum ends, you will be automatically teleported out. That's all I have to say. Whether you can obtain treasures depends on your individual fate."

Like Mao Hong'er, the Supreme Elders of the other two clans also told their clansmen some things to pay attention to. Long Tian also secretly listened to some of them and found that the content was roughly the same.

After waiting a while, blinding lights suddenly flashed from the center of the ancient tomb, and the floor beneath their feet trembled violently, accompanied by a constant buzzing sound. Then, with a deafening boom, a seven-colored light shone brightly from the center, and the floor stopped shaking instantly. When the light dissipated, a small teleportation array was revealed to everyone. At the repeated commands of the elders, humans, demons, and monsters surged towards the teleportation array like wild horses. In the flashes of light, one by one, humans, demons, and monsters were teleported into the second level.

Long Tian, with his arm around the cat's slender waist, stood quietly to the side, not in a hurry to go in. There was no point in rushing in for a little time; it wasn't worth squeezing in with those excited people. Soon, only a few elders, Long Tian, and the cat in his arms remained of the more than a thousand cultivators on the first level.

Seeing Long Tian's unhurried demeanor, the Supreme Elders of the Demonic Sect and the Daoist Sect couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. However, after looking at him, they were all horrified. They couldn't even see through his true form. Logically, since he was with the demon race, he should be a member of the demon race. Yet, they couldn't see through a mere Nascent Soul stage demon. How could this not shock them? But shock aside, they had to leave now, and with puzzled expressions, they all entered the second level.

Mao Hong'er walked to Long Tian's side, looking at the cat hiding in his arms, too afraid to look up, and said with a serious face, "Little cat, what's going on? Hmm?" "Meow...meow meow...Still using your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video Fan Bingbing's lower body real state molded into a highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling...sucking and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter"

The cat nestled in Long Tian's arms, meowing softly, but dared not raise her head to look at her mother.

"Hmph! Don't play dumb with me, speak up, or else..."

Mao Hong'er threatened seriously.

This time, Mao Mao dared not stay in his arms any longer. She quickly pushed Long Tian away, awkwardly approached him, and stammered, "Mother, he is my...my...husband...oh...Mother...it's that one..."

After saying this, she immediately threw herself into Mao Hong'er's arms, her face as red as if covered with a veil, and dared not continue.

Long Tian walked to the two women, wrapped his arms around them, rested his chin on Mao Hong'er's bare shoulder, and whispered to them, "Hong'er, Maomao, you are both my women now. I believe I will bring you happiness in the future. Maomao, don't be shy. Your mother is also my wife. You and your mother can come with me from now on, so you won't have to be separated."

"Ah... Mother, you... Hmph, so you were just scaring me. Hmph, I'm ignoring you. You bullied me."

Saying this, she got up from Mao Hong'er's embrace, tilted her head to the side, pouted, and looked very angry.

"Hehe, little girl, you dare to be angry with your mother? Aren't you afraid I won't let you marry your husband? Let's see what you do then."

Mao Hong'er said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Maomao immediately wilted and said timidly, "Mother, please share some of your husband with me. Don't be so stingy, okay?"

She kept shaking Mao Hong'er's arm, using her coquettish methods.

Watching the mother and daughter bicker, Long Tian was particularly excited, his mind wandering to the image of them serving him together, his expression growing increasingly unpleasant.

"Silly girl, Mother was just teasing you. From now on, we'll serve our husband together, never to be separated again," Mao Hong'er said softly, holding Mao Mao in her arms and gently stroking her long hair.

"Mmm, Mother, you're so good,"

Mao Mao closed her eyes, her little face filled with happiness.

"Husband, we should go now, husband, wake up..."

Mao Hong'er's voice rang in Long Tian's ears.

"Ah, oh."

Long Tian wiped his mouth and quickly replied, "Then let's go, haha..."

Long Tian grinned from ear to ear, walked over, wrapped his arms around the two women's slender waists, and triumphantly headed towards the teleportation array.

With a flash of light, the scene before them changed drastically. They found themselves in a gray-brown space, dimly lit, as if the space consisted only of gray-brown and white. Everywhere they looked, there were decaying tree trunks leaning against the ground, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of rotting leaves. Skeletons were scattered everywhere, making the space seem deathly still.

The three simultaneously unleashed their divine senses, preparing to survey their surroundings. Among them, Mao Hong'er possessed the highest cultivation level, but Long Tian had the strongest divine sense. Although his cultivation was sealed, his mental state, spiritual power, and divine sense remained intact. The strength of divine sense depends on the size of spiritual power, and mental state is like a container; the higher the mental state, the more spiritual power it can hold, and consequently, the stronger the divine sense. Therefore, mental state is fundamental to cultivation. Most cultivators fail to break through due to insufficient mental state, unlike Long Tian, whose mental state is exceptionally high, yet his cultivation is weak. After the arduous training of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, his spiritual power is now equivalent to that of a peak Tribulation Transcending cultivator, allowing him to probe farther than Mao Hong'er.

As the three released their divine senses, a powerful pressure suddenly descended, immediately compressing their divine senses. With the strength of Long Tian's spiritual power, he could only detect a range of ten miles, his observation range compressed by a hundred times. As for the two demons, Mao Hong'er and Mao Mao, the situation was even worse. Mao Mao's divine sense was completely ineffective; she could see farther than she could with her own divine sense. Mao Hong'er could only observe a distance of about two miles. The lower one's mental state, the greater the compression factor.

Sensing the doubt in Long Tian's eyes, Mao Hong'er explained, "This is the second space: the Bone Burial Ground. There's still some light now, and divine sense is still somewhat useful. But at night, it will turn completely dark, and the bones on the ground will come to life, killing any living thing. However, their cultivation isn't very high; they're only at the Nascent Soul stage. But they're indestructible. Even if they're reduced to dust, they'll immediately gather together. Unless you completely eliminate them, like burning them to ashes with true fire, they can't revive. Remember, don't get surrounded. Flying is prohibited here. If you're surrounded by a large number of skeleton soldiers, it won't be easy to escape, and you'll be exhausted. At night, divine sense will be compressed again. Even I can't use it then; I can only observe with my naked eyes. Fortunately, we demons are born with night vision, especially me and Mao Mao. We can see things more clearly at night than during the day. This is one of our cat race's talents."

"Oh, I didn't expect this imperial tomb to be so dangerous. The second level is already this powerful; what about the ninth level..."

Long Tian dared not venture further. The ninth level might house an extremely powerful figure, perhaps no longer a mortal.

"Husband, don't think so much. Our three clans haven't even reached the sixth level yet. If we don't go to higher levels, there shouldn't be any danger."

Mao Hong'er gently stroked Long Tian's handsome face with her fair hand, her bright red lips close to his, speaking with a captivating charm. Her rich, fragrant breath brushed against his cheek, intoxicating him.

Long Tian stuck out his tongue and licked her red lips. His large hand, which had been around her waist, slid down to the slit of her crimson robe, slipping inside and kneading her buttocks.

"Hmm, my wife, your little mouth is so sweet, hehe, you're right, let's wander around a bit more."

Long Tian's hand, kneading her pert buttocks, pressed her pink hips tightly against his lower body, his erect penis pressing against her lower abdomen, gently caressing it.

"Giggle, husband, you really are a lecherous devil."

Mao Hong'er laughed heartily.

Long Tian: "Who can resist wanting to be lecherous with my wife, who is so charming?"

"Husband, you can be lecherous with other people too."

Mao Mao also muttered shyly from the side.

Long Tian: "..."

As soon as night fell, the space, which had previously been somewhat lit, immediately plunged into darkness. The surroundings became pitch black. Long Tian, holding the two girls' hands, carefully walked through this dark space. The decaying leaves under their feet rustled underfoot, and the constant 'crackling' sounds added to the eeriness. However, this was nothing to the three of them. The cat mother and daughter's eyes glowed with a green light, while Long Tian's eyes emitted a red light. This was one of his talents; through this red light, he could not only see in the dark but also discern illusory and shadowy figures, and even see through the earth to a certain depth and some obstacles. In the gloomy and

terrifying space, six bright spots constantly scanned the area. Fortunately, no one saw them, or they would have been truly terrified. The skeletons began to tremble and crackle, wisps of gray gas entering their bones. The originally pale bones turned grayish-white after absorbing this gas, and soon they seemed to come alive, standing up and lunging at them. These skeletons were incredibly fast, at least comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator, and quickly surrounded them. However, Long Tian wasn't concerned, as their numbers weren't large, and they weren't in immediate danger.

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Long Tian kicked one of the skeletons that lunged at him. With a crack, the skeleton shattered into several pieces, scattering on the ground. But moments later, wisps of gray gas entered its bones, and the broken pieces quickly reassembled, forming a new skeleton soldier.

Looking at the resurrected skeleton, Long Tian fell silent. How could it not be killed? He clenched his fist tightly, the muscles in his arm bulging.

"Hah!" he roared, throwing a powerful punch at the skeletal soldier lunging at him. The air around him hissed as his fist moved with incredible speed. With

a resounding "Bang!", his massive fist shattered the skeletal soldier's white claws and struck its chest, obliterating its bones inch by inch. A skeletal soldier was reduced to nothing but dust by his sheer physical strength. The fist stopped, but the force of the punch continued to roar forward, blowing skeletal soldiers into powder.

Long Tian stared blankly at his fist, somewhat incredulous. In his previous battles, he had always used his true energy to clash with others, never realizing that his physical strength was so formidable. That punch just now, he hadn't used much force, yet it had managed to obliterate the bone soldiers. He couldn't help but feel a pang of gratitude and guilt towards the artifact spirit. The artifact spirit was truly acting in his best interest. If he were to master the Inch Step, hidden weapons, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique now, he would have no fear of Nascent Soul cultivators. As long as he could keep up with their speed, he could even kill Tribulation Transcending cultivators. Knowing this, Long Tian fought even more vigorously, frequently unleashing Inch Step and throwing punch after punch. The air crackled and popped, and one after another, the skeleton soldiers were reduced to ashes.

Hearing the explosive sound like fireworks, Mao Hong'er and Mao Mao had long since stopped attacking, staring blankly at their husband's performance. Mao Mao's bright green eyes turned into two adorable hearts, her paws clasped together in front of her chest, a look of utter fascination on her face. Mao Hong'er was also filled with astonishment. She knew her husband's physical strength was formidable. Although she could wound Long Tian with all her might using her claws, she couldn't inflict any fatal damage. Long Tian's superior-grade magic weapon-like physical strength meant that even if she tried to kill him, she didn't know how long it would take to seriously injure him. Long Tian was practically an unkillable cockroach.

After dealing with this wave of bone soldiers, Long Tian led the two women forward. The terrain of this space was somewhat peculiar; as long as one walked in one direction, they would eventually reach the entrance to the next level. However, the time required varied depending on the location; some might arrive in a few days, while others might not reach it for months.

After traveling for several days, they finally saw the entrance teleportation array. Their luck was pretty good; they hadn't encountered large groups of skeleton soldiers along the way, only about a hundred at most, which they easily dealt with.

The teleportation array was surrounded by skeleton soldiers, more numerous than before, around five hundred. Among the skeletons stood a slightly taller one, holding a large gray bone sword; presumably, he was the leader. Long Tian turned to Mao Hong'er and said, "Hong'er, Mao Mao, you two distract the smaller skeletons. I'll take down the big guy, then we'll go to the next level."

"Okay, husband, go ahead, be careful,"

Mao Hong'er replied from the side.

With a loud shout, Long Tian stomped his foot down with a resounding crash, cracking the brown earth beneath his feet. He soared into the air, leaping over the skeleton soldiers and charging directly at the leader. Although flight was prohibited in this area, Long Tian was using his physical strength to fly, something the space couldn't prevent. In mid-air,

Long Tian clenched his right fist, sparks flying wherever his fist passed, the air whistling as it rubbed against the metal. Using his own weight, his massive fiery fist shot towards the skeleton leader like a meteor. Sensing the presence of life, the leader raised his bone sword and slashed at Long Tian, making no attempt to dodge.

With a deafening boom, the fiery fist, seemingly indestructible, shattered the bone sword and struck the leader's chest, shattering it into pieces. The fist continued its momentum, slamming heavily into the ground behind the leader.

"Rumble..."

The earth trembled, dust and leaves swirling in the air. A massive crater formed, and Long Tian jumped out. Looking at the scattered bone fragments, he noticed they were still absorbing the gray gas. One punch hadn't solved the problem. Long Tian shook his head, ignoring the bone fragments. Half of the leader's bones had been destroyed by Long Tian; even if they were to regenerate, it wouldn't be easy. He sighed and turned to the two women.

"Ha, Super Meow Meow Punch!"

"Bang!" Meow Meow's powerful attack shattered a skeleton soldier, but before she could even celebrate, the skeleton soldier regenerated and stood before her.

"Ah... not dead yet! Take another punch, Super..."

Meow Meow had finally met her match with that skeleton soldier. She relentlessly unleashed her Meow Meow Punch, but it wouldn't kill him. Her strength was no match for Long Tian's; without true fire, she couldn't kill him.

Long Tian found it amusing to watch Maomao idly by. He used his "Inch Step" technique repeatedly to quickly move to her side. Recently, Long Tian had been practicing three martial arts techniques he had mastered, with "Inch Step" being a particular focus. He could now move freely within a thousand meters. Although the distance wasn't very far, it was enough to deal with some cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage. Since Nascent Soul cultivators could only teleport about a thousand meters, Long Tian could easily keep up with their speed. He was confident that one punch from him would severely injure them.

Looking at Maomao, who was still bossing him around, Long Tian hugged her tightly, placing one hand on her ample breasts and stroking them. He laughed and said, "Little girl, stop hitting me. Look at you, you haven't killed a single one yet, aren't you ashamed?"

"Husband, they can't be killed, how can you blame me?"

Maomao hugged his waist, letting him touch her breasts without any resistance.

Long Tian felt uncomfortable touching her through her clothes, so he slid his hand down to her neck, caressed it a few times, and then followed her smooth, white skin to the neckline of her long dress. He slipped his hand inside her clothes and grasped one of her soft, tender breasts, kneading it vigorously. Two fingers even pinched a firm yet supple clitoris, teasing it relentlessly.

The cat's face gradually flushed, her cherry-like lips began to pant slightly, and she hummed softly through her nose. Her cat eyes were brimming with tears; she was aroused.

"Husband, let's go. These skeleton soldiers seem to be gathering more and more."

Cat Red seemed oblivious to Long Tian's actions, interrupting their passion.

"Uh, alright then, Cat, let's go."

Long Tian had only wanted to indulge in the sensation, so he patted the cat, who was still reveling in the tingling feeling.

"Ah…husband, what did you just say?"

The cat looked at Long Tian innocently.

Long Tian's face darkened. This girl was too careless...

The third level was a continuous stretch of graves, tombstones leaning haphazardly, rotten wood scattered everywhere, and overgrown withered yellow weeds taller than a person. The sky was bleak, and gray was the dominant color here.

When Long Tian brought the two women to the third level, seeing so many graves sent a chill down his spine. How many people were buried in this seemingly endless cemetery?

Mao Hong'er then explained, "This space is a zombie space, with many green-haired zombies. Their cultivation is similar to the skeletons on the second level, but these zombies have very strong bodies and are not easy to kill. These zombies are currently in these graves. They come out at night and will attack any living thing they encounter." "

Since they come out at night, let's hurry on our way and try to reach the entrance to the next level as soon as possible."

The previous levels had been ransacked countless times by the three races, so there was probably nothing of value left. It was better to enter the next level as soon as possible.

"Okay, let's go."

Mao Hong'er nodded.

Time flew by as they traveled, and before they knew it, night had fallen. As darkness enveloped the sky, the ground beneath their feet suddenly trembled, a soft buzzing sound rising and falling.

Accompanied by the rustling sound of sand, one tomb after another cracked open, and one after another, green-furred zombies crawled out of the fissures, quickly converging on Long Tian and his companions.

The nauseating stench of rotting corpses gradually filled the space. Long Tian and his companions couldn't bear it and held their breath. They didn't stop because of the zombies. Long Tian took the lead, drawing the low-grade spiritual weapon he had forged during his first weapon crafting session—the Xuanbing Sword forged from thousand-year-old cold iron. As soon as the sword was drawn, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped rapidly. A misty aura swirled around the snow-white sword, and bursts of sword chants echoed continuously, as if cheering that it could once again see the light of day. This sword possessed a spirit. Mao Hong'er stared intently at the sword Long Tian had drawn, her heart pounding in her chest. This sword was a spiritual weapon; even the Supreme Elders didn't possess one. Spiritual weapons were usually reserved for sects as their most prized possessions. It wasn't that they couldn't forge them, but rather that they lacked the materials. Finding the materials to forge spiritual weapons in the mortal realm was extremely difficult. Long Tian's acquisition of the Thousand-Year Cold Iron was entirely due to the Frost Sacred Dragon Sword. Nourished by the Frost Sacred Dragon Sword's chilling aura, not only were three pieces of Thousand-Year Cold Iron born, but many lotus platforms over a thousand years old also grew. Without the Frost Sacred Dragon Sword, those things could never have been created there. Long

Tian didn't notice Mao Hong'er's gaze. He gripped his sword tightly and thrust it at the zombie lunging at him.

"Pfft!"

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The sword pierced directly through the green zombie's body. Long Tian then forcefully flicked the sword upwards.

The sounds of "thud, thud, thud" echoed as Long Tian sliced the zombie in half from chest to head like cutting tofu. With a "thud," the corpse collapsed, its rotting flesh and pus spilling onto the ground. This so-called physically strong zombie was easily killed by Long Tian's single sword strike.

After killing one zombie, Long Tian flashed to another, slashing horizontally with his sword. With a "swoosh," the zombie was cut in half at the waist, its rotting entrails spilling out onto the ground. Without pausing, he continued slashing left and right, decapitating several more zombies. Several heads covered in green hair slammed to the ground with a gurgling sound, splattering a thick, putrid liquid all over the ground. Fortunately, they couldn't smell it, otherwise, that stench would have been unforgettable for them.

Long Tian was like a god of death, his long hair flying wildly, his eyes icy cold. He charged ahead alone, his spirit sword flashing repeatedly. With each strike, at least one zombie fell to the ground. He carved a large gap in the horde of zombies that covered the entire mountainside, and in no time, the three of them escaped the zombie encirclement.

Having escaped the zombie encirclement, Long Tian breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, they were out. Thankfully, these zombies couldn't resurrect. If they could resurrect like the skeletons, it would be much more troublesome.

Long Tian glanced at the two women beside him and noticed they were both staring intently at the longsword in his hand. He smiled slightly and casually stuck the sword into a nearby mound of earth. The women's eyes followed the sword's movement. Cat Red'er, quick as lightning, rushed forward and grabbed the sword. She gripped the hilt with one hand, holding it horizontally in front of her, and gently touched the snow-white blade with the back of her other hand. Her tender gesture made Long Tian a little jealous. The chill that seeped through her hand couldn't extinguish the fire in her heart. In the demon sect, weapons were scarce; those with lower cultivation levels didn't even possess a magic weapon. Cat Red'er, as a Supreme Elder, only had a mid-grade magic weapon, which she cherished greatly, unlike Long Tian who didn't even care about spiritual weapons.

Mao Hong'er rolled her eyes at Long Tian and said coquettishly, "Husband, how could you leave a spiritual weapon lying around like that? I don't even have one yet."

Long Tian found her envious look amusing and then tempted her, saying, "If you agree to one condition, I'll give you this sword."

"Really? What condition? Tell me, but don't go too far!"

Mao Hong'er's eyes lit up at his words.

"Hmm, it's that when we're doing 'that,' you have to do whatever I ask, okay?"

Long Tian smiled wickedly.

Mao Hong'er gave him a charmingly reproachful look and said coquettishly, "Okay...husband...whatever you say."

She drew out the word "husband," her sweet voice making Long Tian's heart melt.

"Hehe, my wife, I love you so much! This sword is for you. I don't need it anyway, and I haven't even recognized it. Just take it now."

Mao Hong'er nodded, then dripped blood to bind it to her, and put the longsword away.

"Husband, what about mine? What Mother can do, I can do too. Give me a spiritual weapon too!"

The little girl was unhappy that Long Tian hadn't paid attention to her, and she started clamoring at him.

"Mao Mao, I don't have any spiritual weapons right now. Here, I'll give you a top-grade magic weapon. Your cultivation is too low right now; even if you have a good weapon, you won't be able to unleash its power. This longsword is just right for you. When I have good materials later, I'll help you forge one."

Long Tian took out a crystal longsword that also shimmered with blue light and handed it to Mao Mao.

"Wow, it's so beautiful! I want it! Husband, you're so kind." "

After saying that, she gave Long Tian a quick kiss on the cheek. She didn't actually want any powerful weapon, just something pretty and beautiful. The longsword Long Tian had brought out was equally beautiful, so of course she wanted it.

"As long as you're happy. Alright, we should get going."

And so, the three of them embarked on their journey once more.

"Husband, there seems to be trouble ahead. Let's go check it out,"

Mao Hong'er's voice rang in Long Tian's ears.

"Yes, there are a few people surrounded over there. They're about to be overwhelmed. Let's hurry over." Long

Tian nodded; he had already sensed the movement ahead.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three figures moved swiftly forward. Of the three, Cat was the weakest and slowest, so they all traveled at Cat's fastest speed.

Reaching the front, they stood on a high ground and looked down. A dense horde of zombies surrounded a dozen or so Daoist practitioners. These practitioners weren't very powerful, mostly at the Nascent Soul stage, with only one at the Spirit Transformation stage. The zombie horde surrounding them numbered at least tens of thousands. They were doomed; this space was forbidden from flying, and with so many difficult-to-kill zombies and no way to escape, they would eventually die from exhaustion.

"You stay here, I'll go check,"

Long Tian said, wanting to see if he could save them. With so many zombies, even if they stood still and let Long Tian kill them, he didn't know how long it would take. The chances of saving them were slim.

"Husband, since you want to save them, go ahead. Be careful." "

Cat Red said a few words to Long Tian. She knew that Long Tian's physical body was strong and he was not afraid of these zombies at all. However, she did not want Long Tian to go and save them. The hatred between humans and demons was something that Long Tian, who had not been a demon for long, could not understand. But as a wife, she did not want to go against Long Tian's wishes.

"Hah!" He shouted and jumped down from the high ground. He ran wildly in the endless graveyard. His rapid movement left a trail of afterimages. The earth trembled under his feet. The rumbling sound continued. The wind howled in his ears. One tornado after another formed and disappeared behind him. At this moment, he completely let go and unleashed his full power. He rushed towards the horde of zombies like a thousand waves.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The sounds rang out incessantly. Any zombie that entered within five meters of him was instantly torn to pieces by the high-speed air blades surrounding him, limbs and severed bodies scattered everywhere. He had carved a huge gap in the massive zombie horde.

In no time, Long Tian reached the Taoist sect members, shouting, "Follow me! I'll clear a path for you! This way!"

The Taoist sect members stared blankly at Long Tian, forgetting their predicament and their own safety. Their mouths were agape, their faces filled with horror.

Seeing that they still wouldn't leave, Long Tian grew impatient and shouted again, "Hurry up and move! What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

"Oh, everyone, follow me! Hurry!" The old man in the Nascent Soul

stage finally reacted and urged everyone to quickly follow Long Tian and escape.

The rumbling sounds resumed, and under Long Tian's savage charge, everyone finally escaped through the opening he had created. They all sat down on the ground to cultivate and recover their true energy, and Long Tian also sat down to rest. His all-out running had exhausted him, leaving him feeling slightly tired, but only slightly.

While Long Tian rested, the mother and daughter cats arrived beside him. Long Tian had been running towards them, so they weren't far away.

"Husband, now that we've rescued them, let's go. The zombies are catching up quickly." "

When Mao Hong'er saw those Taoists, she was displeased. She wanted to kill them, but refrained out of respect for Long Tian, though her tone was somewhat cold.

Long Tian also sensed the unusual tone in Mao Hong'er's voice and wondered if he had done something wrong to anger her. But that shouldn't be the case; he had only gone down to save a few people. Right, saving people. Long Tian suddenly remembered that Mao Hong'er was a demon; she must hate these people to death. He had foolishly gone to save them; wasn't he just asking for trouble? If those Taoists woke up and found out he was a demon, would they thank him? Taoists kill demons on sight, and demons wouldn't let Taoists go either; it was a stalemate. The two races had been fighting for countless years, their resentment deep-seated, and it couldn't be resolved with just a few words.

Sure enough, when those Taoists learned that Long Tian was a demon, they were all enraged, rubbing their hands together, completely forgetting that Long Tian had just saved them."

"Although you just saved us, we will not be grateful to you. How many of my fellow disciples did your demon race kill? Today I will avenge them, kill you all, and act on behalf of Heaven! Hah! Take this!"

With that, they raised their swords and thrust them at Long Tian.

Long Tian was human in his previous life, and he hadn't been a demon for long. In his heart, he truly didn't want to be enemies with humans, but reality forced him to stand on the opposite side.

"I am a demon now, not a human. Since I am a demon, then let me abandon my former mercy. All those who stand in my way deserve to die. Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish."

He clenched his right fist, his eyes coldly fixed on the longsword thrusting towards him, and met it head-on with a punch.

"Clang..."

A crisp metallic clang rang out as the longsword shattered, and his fist slammed into a man's chest with unstoppable force.

"Ah... Pfft..."

The man screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood as Long Tian's fist pierced through his chest. Long Tian chuckled wickedly, his Devouring Talent activating rapidly. The true energy and life essence within the man surged into Long Tian's body like a tidal wave. The loss of true energy and life essence caused him to tremble uncontrollably; the feeling of being devoured by a thousand ants made him scream in agony.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Those who haven't experienced that feeling cannot understand the pain. His life essence was being stripped away inch by inch, and his pitiful screams sent chills down the spines of the other Daoist disciples. They all stopped what they were doing, afraid to approach, and stared in terror at their fellow disciple hanging on Long Tian's arm, his body gradually withering away.

Chapter 82

The screams ceased, and a desiccated corpse formed in Long Tian's hand. With a casual wave of his arm and a burst of power, the corpse was completely annihilated, leaving not even a trace of ash. Looking at the remaining Daoist disciples, his eyes narrowed, flashing cold light. Their silence didn't mean Long Tian would let them go. Now that they had witnessed Long Tian's Devouring Talent, if they were allowed to escape, Long Tian would undoubtedly become the enemy of the entire cultivation world. In a single step, he appeared before a cultivator, his right hand forming a claw, grabbing at the cultivator's neck. With a 'crack,' the man didn't even have time to scream before Long Tian crushed his bones, his head lolling to the side, blood gushing from his mouth. Devouring activated, and in a short while, another desiccated corpse was born in Long Tian's hand.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Screams rose and fell, one after another, Daoist cultivators became dried corpses in Long Tian's hands. When the last Nascent Soul stage cultivator was drained dry by Long Tian with the help of Mao Hong'er, Long Tian finally couldn't bear the surging energy within him any longer. He sat down on the spot and frantically circulated the "Free and Unfettered Technique" to refine this energy. In fact, this energy was no burden on his body at all. He was in a hurry to cultivate because he was about to break through. As the energy was continuously refined and absorbed, his aura became stronger and stronger. Before long, a muffled sound came from his dantian, and he broke through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. The growth of his aura hadn't stopped. Immediately, another burst of brilliant blue light appeared in his dantian, and he reached the peak of the Nascent Soul realm. At this point, there wasn't much energy left, so he started to circulate the "Nine Revolutions Profound Technique" to refine his body. The energy in those cultivators' bodies seemed plentiful, but in reality, after being constantly tempered by the "Free and Unfettered Technique," less than one-tenth remained. Their true qi was too pure, requiring more true qi to be compressed, which resulted in them absorbing so much energy but only breaking through two levels. However, his true energy was of high quality, and his physical strength far surpassed that of others at the same level. As long as he could keep up with the speed, he could even instantly kill those with higher cultivation levels.

After an unknown amount of time, Long Tian finally finished his cultivation, opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and moved his limbs. A series of crackling sounds emanated from his bones, a sign that his body had been strengthened once again. Now, it would be difficult for his physical strength to break through to the next level; without sufficient external pressure, it would be hard to advance.

Looking around, he found himself in a deep, enormous cave. He couldn't help but wonder why he had fallen underground after waking up, having been above ground.

"Husband, you're awake."

At this moment, a charming and alluring voice rang in Long Tian's ears. It was Mao Hong'er, leading her cat, walking in from the cave entrance.

"Husband, you're finally awake! You've been cultivating for half a month now. But your cultivation has increased so fast! Mother said you've already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Hmph, husband, do you have some secret technique? I'm still only at the early Nascent Soul stage. When we first met, I think you were also at the early Nascent Soul stage."

Cat was a little dissatisfied. Long Tian's cultivation was originally the same as hers, but now it was so much higher than hers.

Long Tian walked up to the two women, wrapped his arms around their slender waists, placed his hands on their lower abdomens, gently rubbed them, and smiled, saying, "Hehe, there's no secret technique. This is just my talent. By the way, how did we get here?"

"Husband, after you meditated that day, the zombies came chasing after us. I had no choice but to find a place, dig a hole, set up an array to conceal my aura, and then hide in the hole until you woke up. Husband, your... cultivation technique..."

Cat Hong'er hesitated.

“Hong’er, as long as you understand, that’s my talent. Remember, never tell anyone, or your husband will truly become a monster everyone wants to kill.”

“Yes, husband, I know.”

Mao Hong’er buried her head in his chest, her heart churning with turbulent waves. That kind of talent couldn’t be judged as good or bad; it shouldn’t exist in this world. She knew that if people knew about his talent, they would kill him at all costs, and even the Upper Realm would be alarmed. However, besides shock, she also felt a little happy. Long Tian was willing to use such heaven-defying methods in front of her, which meant he truly considered her his wife. Only with mutual trust could their feelings deepen. Long Tian’s unintentional display of his talent had completely won Mao Hong’er’s heart. Before, Mao Hong’er was with Long Tian only because he had her body, and she was somewhat infatuated with his body. But now she had truly fallen in love with Long Tian. It was truly amazing how coincidental things were in this world.

This rescue incident completely awakened his cruel side as a snake demon. Killing and absorbing others' power without batting an eye was simply the nature of demons. Mao Hong'er and Maomao didn't find Long Tian's cruelty strange at all; it seemed perfectly natural. Take Mao Hong'er, for example; she killed far more brutally than Long Tian. For some reason, she was particularly sensitive to the color red, liked wearing red, and craved excitement; the smell of blood would excite her greatly. As for Maomao, although this little girl had never killed anyone, growing up in the demon realm had forged her cruel nature towards enemies.

After Long Tian finished his cultivation, the three continued their journey. Long Tian led the way again, and looking at the zombies covered in green fur and reeking of decay, he dared not attack them with his bare hands, fearing that even a drop of their fluids would be disastrous—Mao Hong'er would probably never let him sleep in her bed again. So he summoned the Frost Holy Dragon Sword. As soon as the sword appeared, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and ice flowers formed out of thin air. Mao Hong'er and Mao Mao beside him couldn't help but shiver and looked at Long Tian, who was holding a magnificent and... The imposing longsword had a golden dragon-shaped hilt engraved with dragon scales. Only two small holes marked the dragon's eyes, as if something was missing. The dragon's mouth opened, revealing a section of snow-white blade. Blue light flowed along the slender blade, as if something was moving within it. A misty aura surrounded it, ethereal and otherworldly. Streaks of sword energy shot through the air, soaring into the clouds, and the roars of the dragon echoed throughout the universe, shaking the heavens and causing chaos in the space. Long Tian quickly suppressed the aura emanating from the holy sword; if some powerful figure discovered it, it would be disastrous.

"Wow, husband, this sword is so beautiful! Much prettier than mine!"

Cat's big eyes sparkled, her long eyelashes fluttering, as she looked at Long Tian with hopeful eyes.

Long Tian patted her head and said with a wry smile, "Maomao, your husband has already recognized this sword as his natal magic weapon, so I can't give it to you."

"Oh, my husband said he would definitely forge me a beautiful longsword in the future, please don't forget!"

Maomao said with some disappointment.

"Hehe, little girl, that sword is not something a girl like you can handle. Husband, this sword is incomplete, isn't it?"

Mao Hong'er's cultivation was profound, and her eyes were incredibly sharp. She could tell at a glance that this sword was not simple. It was missing a part but was still so powerful, at least a celestial artifact.

"Hong'er is right. This sword has only had two layers of seals broken. Now it should have the power of a high-grade spiritual artifact. As for the strength of this sword, I don't know what level it is. Anyway, when I attacked it with all my might, this sword didn't even produce a spark."

Long Tian answered truthfully.

"Wow, husband, a top-grade spiritual weapon! It seems our demon race doesn't have any top-grade spiritual weapons!"

Cat exclaimed excitedly, linking her arms with his and squeezing her ample bosom against him, deforming what looked like a large steamed bun.

"What's all the fuss about? Let's hurry on our way. Cat, you just follow behind me and your mother. You're still struggling to kill those zombies, just do your best to keep up with us."

"Oh," Cat replied somewhat dejectedly. Right now, she was just a burden, unable to help in any way.

Seeing his dejected look, Long Tian comforted him, saying, "Cat Cat, once we're safe, I'll forge you a whole set of equipment, guaranteed to boost your strength several levels."

"Really, husband, you have to keep your word! I want you to forge me a longsword, a long dress..."

She rattled off a whole bunch of things, making Long Tian dizzy. He quickly stopped her, saying, "Whatever you say, let's go! The zombies are closing in!"

Without waiting for Cat Cat's reply, he drew his sword and charged forward. Cat Red followed closely beside him. Now that she had a magical longsword, she killed the zombies effortlessly. Her cultivation was higher than Long Tian's, and one giant sword aura after another disintegrated large groups of zombies. The magical weapon displayed its true power in her hands, while Long Tian could only swing the magical weapon around, fully utilizing the sharpness of the holy sword, killing one zombie after another. He had less true energy and couldn't freely unleash it like Cat Red, so he killed far fewer zombies than she did.

Amidst flashes of light, deafening roars, and sharp shouts, the earth was blasted into countless holes by the scattering blades of true energy. Where Long Tian and his companions passed, a thick layer of rotting, mangled corpses lay, and even the waist-high weeds were trampled down.

For seven days, they traversed through the weeds, slaying countless zombies, their swords constantly slashing and decapitating until they were numb. During these seven days, they encountered no more humans. Finally, they discovered the entrance to the next level. Like the second level, the area around the teleportation array was swarming with green-haired zombies. The leader of the zombie horde was missing, presumably killed.

"Looks like some have already gone,"

Long Tian said to the two women, glancing at the zombies.

"Yes, they're quite fast. We need to hurry, husband, let's go!"

"Sigh… this time you go first. I'm too slow; you're much faster at clearing them."

Long Tian felt a little embarrassed; as a man, he was actually less capable than his women, which was quite frustrating.

"Oh, let's go then."

With that, another blue sword beam shot into the horde of zombies.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!" Like cutting tofu, countless zombies were sliced in half by the blue sword light, creating a large gap in the horde.

Long Tian and his companions rushed through the gap, while Mao Hong'er unleashed several more sword strikes of true energy. In no time, they cleared the path through the zombie horde and successfully reached the teleportation array. With a flash of light, they disappeared from the third level of space.

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