[Fantasy] The Lewd Immortal (Complete) - Chapter 34 (End)

Chapter 186 Fairy Yang Chan

As the enormous glans entered her small, wet orifice, the beautiful Yang Chan began to spasm and let out a charming moan. Long Ling lowered his head to watch this lewd scene. His enormous member was inserted into the beauty's wet orifice, the flesh of their intertwined genitals sucking against each other. From the widened opening of her honeyed orifice, a large amount of clear, lustful fluid gushed out. In an instant, Long Ling's blood surged, and his penis thrust even harder.

She began to shake all over, moaning, while his jade stem gradually penetrated deeper and deeper. Yang Chan's burning desire seemed to have found a way to be released. Sometimes her breathing was heavy, sometimes she sobbed. Long Ling began to increase his speed and thrust harder, bending down to kiss Yang Chan's snow-white breasts, kissing his way down her jade neck to her cherry lips, sticking his tongue into her small mouth, the tip of his tongue curling up and swirling inside her mouth.

"Mmm..." Yang Chan's expression shifted, both innocent and alluring. He slowly withdrew his penis, then thrust it back in forcefully just before it was fully out of her vagina. Her wet vagina made a "squeaking" sound as it was penetrated, and the bathtub creaked with each thrust. "Ah..." Long Ling thrust rapidly, but Yang Chan responded just as quickly, so it looked as if they were both being tossed around, making it

impossible to tell who was fucking whom. The beauty's body and mind reacted with unprecedented excitement, skillfully swaying her hips to meet her lover's young and passionate penis, and wrapping her arms around his waist, stroking him back and forth. Yang Chan squinted, panting heavily, his hands hooking around Long Ling's neck, his hips twisting even more laboriously.

He inserted his entire penis, the tip pressing against her tender and sensitive clitoris, rotating it vigorously in circles, his right hand firmly gripping her plump buttocks and pulling her towards him. While his palm vigorously rubbed her round buttocks, his fingers also probed into her buttocks, his index finger digging into her anus, relentlessly attacking her vitals.

The fairy frowned, seemingly in pain, yet a dazed smile lingered on her lips, as if she were both happy and ecstatic. Her breathing grew heavier. Long Ling moved his finger from her chrysanthemum bud to another purpose, gently pressing it into her tender, slightly moist anus. His index finger sank in, immediately enveloped by her soft flesh.

She convulsed helplessly, her whole body trembling, causing her to repeatedly squeeze her legs together, her small mouth breathing heavily, her buttocks thrusting upwards again and again, her eyes rolling back. "Oh…," the alluring fairy couldn't resist the intense passion of her body, letting out a long, soft cry. Her white thighs trembled, her clitoris throbbed, and a fiery torrent gushed from her vulva.

She frantically clutched the man's head, her hands gripping him tightly, her waist swaying intermittently, her entire body stiff. Seeing this, his penis became unbearably hard. Long Ling roughly pulled her legs apart, his hardened glans pressing against her vaginal opening, and thrusting in fiercely.

As his glans felt the wetness inside her, he pulled her buttocks close and thrust forward forcefully, penetrating her wanton little hole and squeezing into the tight vagina of this lustful young woman, making her cry out in pleasure. Long Ling also felt her warm flesh walls enveloping his penis, waves of heat surging from his lower body, bringing excitement and stimulation. His

penis, deep inside her, continued to push open the walls of her vagina, the glans already pressing against the very center of her vagina. As Long Ling violently pounded into her clitoris, the impact caused Yang Chan to sway with his movements, each short and intense thrust reaching the depths of her honeypot. "Oh...so good...good brother..." She couldn't help but climax again,

experiencing an unprecedented orgasm. Hot vaginal fluid kept spraying onto his glans, while her tight vaginal canal kept contracting and gripping his penis, constantly writhing and sucking. Scalding vaginal fluid gushed out, dripping down her thighs, and his penis was so hot from her stimulation that he was about to ejaculate. Long Ling quickly lifted his lower body, pressed his tongue against his palate, took a deep breath, and forcefully blocked the semen that was almost at the mouth of his penis, because he still needed to open Yang Chan's anal flower.

He pulled his hard penis, eager to ejaculate, from her wet vagina, turned the beauty under his crotch over, made her grab the edge of the bathtub with her hands, and then reached down from both sides to lift her body. This made her breasts and waist float up, and her buttocks stand high and perky. Long Ling immediately retreated behind her buttocks and squatted down. The peaks of her buttocks were right in front of him, with a valley in the middle and a lovely fleshy hole above.

The woman was still embarrassed and reached behind her to cover her anus, but Long Ling ruthlessly blocked her. He spread her beautiful mounds with both hands, gazing at the two fleshy openings in the valley. The pale red vulva, the inner walls clearly visible, the pubic hair-covered labia seeming to writhe like clam meat, glistening wetly as if awaiting the man's penis.

For Yang Chan, her body and mind were completely immersed in the joy of Long Ling's impending penetration. Despite this humiliating position, her violated flower bud trembled, her entire body anticipating something.

Kneeling behind her, Long Ling used his right index finger to gently insert and probe her anus, section by section. "Ah no… not there…" Contrary to her defiant words, her anus contracted abnormally, the sphincter at her anus tightly gripping Long Ling's joint.

Because of the lubrication of warm water and foam, Yang Chan felt slightly uncomfortable but not painful at first. However, when Long Ling's middle finger was inserted into her anus, her tight anus immediately felt crowded, and the inner wall of her anus could not withstand the thrusting and digging of those two thick fingers. So, as soon as he started moving, Yang Chan immediately frowned, cried out in pain, and looked back at her lover with a somewhat pitiful expression.

Noticing her condition, Long Ling was overjoyed. With a "pop," he pulled out his two fingers. He stood up from the water, held Yang Chan's slender waist with both hands, and placed his large, kiwi-like glans against her anus. Then, with a thrust of his waist, he forcefully pushed into her anus.

Yang Chan, who had been nervously awaiting her abuse, suddenly seemed struck by lightning. Her entire body convulsed violently in the bathtub, her snow-white legs, kneeling in the water, desperately trying to stand up. She cried out in agony, "Ah...it hurts...oh...it hurts so much...ouch...uh..." The intense pain caused Yang Chan to cry out involuntarily.

Cries of agony, groans, and pleas for mercy echoed in the bathroom. Although Yang Chan struggled to escape, Long Ling forcefully grabbed her waist and pressed her down, while simultaneously thrusting his hips forward violently, forcing his entire large glans completely into her anus.

The beautiful fairy, now unable to escape, felt the excruciating pain of Long Ling's large glans forcibly penetrating her still unusually narrow anus. Her face turned deathly pale, cold sweat poured down her face, and she let out a painful scream, tears streaming down her face. She turned to Long Ling and pleaded, "Ah... good... good brother... spare... spare me... I really... really can't take it anymore... ah... it hurts so much... please... please... master..."

But Long Ling showed no mercy and completely ignored her plight. Instead, he thrust his hips forward, pushing his thick, long penis in even further. Yang Chan, already wincing in pain, nearly fainted. She cried out incoherently, her kneeling legs flailing wildly in the water.

Her ravaged buttocks twisted and arched, trying to spit out Long Ling's massive penis. However, the writhing motions only made Long Ling happier. He thrust again, and half of his penis was inside. The

enormous phallus thrust wildly and relentlessly, filling Yang Chan with terror as she felt her narrow opening being torn apart. "Ah...no..." she whimpered, her buttocks twitching subtly. Her burning anus was probably numb, only feeling a stinging sensation. Her voice was a little hoarse as she gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Her buttocks were still lifted high, and the penis thrust in fiercely.

Realizing this was inevitable, the humiliated beauty could only obediently submit. She resignedly raised her buttocks, forcefully spreading her buttocks apart with both hands to receive Long Ling's humiliation. However, Long Ling didn't just keep going recklessly. He used the love juice overflowing from the beauty's flower cave as lubricant, applying it extensively to his penis and her anus, finally allowing him to thrust all the way in and enjoy the most intimate part of the beautiful Luo.

The beauty began to sob, emitting soft moans, hoping Long Ling would ejaculate sooner, and she began to sway her hips back and forth. Listening to her adorable sobs with ecstasy, Long Ling thrust deeply from behind, gazing at her snow-white, beautiful buttocks. He could no longer resist the intense pleasure rising within him.

Long Ling began slowly, but each thrust was forceful. However, as the woman's snow-white buttocks moved in rhythm with his thrusts, he increased the speed. The fairy also changed her rhythm, increasing the speed of her back-and-forth movements. She continued to emit sweet sobs, lasciviously twisting her hips.

Gradually, her cries of pain transformed into pleasurable moans. Amidst the sloshing of the bathwater, each thrust of his long penis felt like a blow to the heart. Yang Chan also moved his hips in rhythm with the fierce movements, unable to suppress the cries of pleasure emanating from the depths of his heart. Long Ling was not only thick and long, but also scalding hot, almost melting her. Yang Chan felt her heart contracting, waves of pleasure crashing over her, about to send her to her peak. She cried out in ecstasy, "Faster...it's so beautiful...oh...thrust harder...I love it..."

Seeing this stunningly beautiful woman kneeling before him, letting him ravage her at will, so wanton, Long Ling felt an unbearable itch and fucked her even harder, relentlessly thrusting his cock deeper and deeper. Yang Chan was so weak from being fucked that her limbs went limp, her vaginal muscles contracting incessantly, giving Long Ling extreme pleasure. He ravaged the beautiful woman like a storm, thrusting to the deepest point each time. The rougher he was, the tighter her anus clenched.

Yang Chan gripped the rim of the tub tightly, trembling all over. Then her vagina gushed out wildly, followed by continuous spasms; while her anus contracted sharply, sucking Long Ling in with a powerful suction. Long Ling felt the anus tightening, his penis pressed firmly against the vaginal muscles, and sucked by the constantly contracting vagina, a tingling, pleasurable sensation that was almost unbearable. He desperately wanted to ejaculate.

So, he continued his vigorous thrusting, shaking his hips back and forth, his penis rapidly penetrating in and out, making Yang Chan moan incessantly, her white, tender buttocks sticking out, making it easier for Long Ling to penetrate her even more forcefully. He, too, focused on gripping her buttocks tightly, spreading them as wide as possible to minimize the resistance to his thick penis, ensuring that each thrust hit the very core of her flower, allowing the sensitive glans to experience the greatest pleasure.

The vaginal muscles trembled again, the penis enveloped in a sticky, sweet fluid. Finally, a wave of pleasurable soreness washed over him, his glans swelled wildly, and then his urethral opening opened. Only then did Long Ling ejaculate with satisfaction. His penis rapidly swelled, and with a "plop plop," his semen gushed out, a satisfying and exhilarating flow, shooting wave after wave into Yang Chan's anus.

The two of them reached the pinnacle of pleasure together. The afterglow of their orgasm caused their bodies to tremble, rub against each other, and cuddle together. A large amount of thick, white semen flowed back out, overflowing from the beautiful woman's anus.

Long Ling smeared the semen on his fingers, then grabbed the beauty who had collapsed on the edge of the bathtub. He first kissed her, then stretched his semen-covered right hand to her lips. "Eat it... you slut... lick my fingers clean..."

Yang Chan, her face flushed and her eyes glazed, hesitated only slightly before shyly sticking out her tongue and slowly licking the white liquid. She put each of her five fingers into her mouth and sucked on them, swallowing the thick semen without any disgust until not a drop was left.

Chapter 187 It's Called Little Rascal

"Ling'er (Husband, you've finally arrived!)" Just as Guanyin and the three Holy Maidens were patiently waiting, they finally saw a handsome young man carrying a snow-white pet walking towards them. Then, one by one, they excitedly ran to the young man and said happily. That's right, this young man was none other than the only Crown Prince of the Heavenly Court—Long Ling. And this was the meeting place where Long Ling and the women had agreed to go to the ancient ruins together.

"Just the few of us going? When did the people of the Heavenly Court become so indifferent to the ancient ruins that there's no one else to go to the ruins with?" Seeing that there were only Guanyin and the four women nearby, Long Ling couldn't help but ask in confusion. "Husband, you're so silly. Who can resist the temptation of the ancient ruins? Who wouldn't go if there's such a good thing!" Hearing Long Ling's question, the Feathered Gate's Sub-Holy Maiden, Fairy Nanyang, looked at Long Ling mischievously and said.

"If that's the case, then why are there only a few of you left here?" Hearing what Fairy Nanyang said, Long Ling became increasingly confused. "Just as Sister Nanyang said, everyone wanted to go to the ancient ruins, so they all went there early to wait for the ruins to open. Did you think everyone was as leisurely as you?" Seeing that Long Ling was still pretending to be confused, Guanyin pouted and said to Long Ling in an annoyed tone. She looked extremely cute; no one had expected that the usually dignified and elegant Guanyin Bodhisattva would have such a cute side.

"Haha, Master Yin'er looks so captivating right now, it's almost making me burn with desire!" Seeing Guanyin's appearance, Long Ling casually tossed the small ball in his hand away, then hugged the shy Guanyin tightly in his arms, teasingly biting her beautiful earlobe.

Upon hearing Long Ling's words, Guanyin immediately broke free from his embrace, glared at him irritably, and then said seriously, "Alright, Ling'er, let's go to the site where the ruins open first!" "Yes, let's hurry over there!" Hearing Guanyin bring up serious matters, Long Ling finally calmed down and nodded to the women.

"Husband, what's that pet you're holding? I've never seen it before! But it looks so cute!" Walking along the road, Fairy Yunhan looked at the little round pet that Long Ling was carrying and asked curiously. "I don't know what this little guy is either, but since it met me, it's been clinging to me like this, I can't shake it off, so I've been carrying it with me!" Long Ling glanced at the little round creature in his arms, which was staring wide-eyed at its surroundings, and then casually replied.

"What's its name?" Clearly, this adorable little animal had captured Fairy Yunhan's heart. "Little Rascal!" Hearing Fairy Yunhan ask the name of the little animal, Long Ling immediately answered proudly. It was as if "Little Rascal" was a very good name!

"What? It...it's called Little Rascal? How could you give it such a name?!" Hearing Long Ling say "Little Rascal," the four women stared at him in astonishment. Clearly, they hadn't expected Long Ling to give such an unpleasant name to this cute animal!

"That's right! Look, it's round, just like a ball, isn't it? So I named it Little Rascal. You see, this Little Rascal seems to like its name." After saying this, Long Ling called out to the Little Rascal in his arms a few times, and the Little Rascal indeed winked affectionately at him. The women were all speechless.

Chapter 188 Ancient Ruins

"Husband, sisters, we've finally arrived!"

From the moment Long Ling and the women began their journey, they didn't linger for a moment. After two days of non-stop travel, they finally heard Fairy Nanyang say, 'We've arrived.' Two words.

Taking a deep breath, Long Ling looked at the towering trees around him and said with some emotion, "I didn't expect the ancient ruins to be hidden in such a deep mountain forest. If we didn't have some strength, those demonic beasts and spirits alone could have easily defeated us."

Guanyin smiled and said, "If it weren't hidden in a place like this deep mountain forest, it would have been discovered long ago. Only in places rarely visited by people can ancient ruins be preserved."

Long Ling nodded in agreement with Guanyin's words and said, "That's true! Let's go, let's see what's in the ancient ruins."

"Wait!" Fairy Nanyang suddenly pulled Long Ling, then took out five crystal balls from her ring and handed them to Long Ling and the other women, saying, "Wear these. Since it's an ancient ruin, there must be many strange things inside. If we get separated, wearing these will reduce a lot of trouble."

Slightly stunned, Long Ling understood and looked at the crystal ball-like beads in Fairy Nanyang's hand and said, "Yes, my wife is very thoughtful. Let's all wear one."

After speaking, Long Ling took a crystal ball from Fairy Nanyang and placed it on his person. "Thank you, Sister Nanyang!" The women saw Long Ling take a crystal ball, and then each of them took one and placed it on their person, then said to Fairy Nanyang.

"Sisters, we're all family, so there's no need to be so polite." Fairy Nanyang smiled

at the women and said. "Let's go!" After carefully looking them over and making sure there was nothing else, Long Ling said to the women and then led the way forward.

Fairy Nanyang patted her face twice in satisfaction, and her figure flashed forward.

The five of them quickly arrived at the entrance. Long Ling stared at the entrance in front of him, which resembled a tomb. He paused slightly and said to Fairy Nanyang, "Is this it?" Fairy Nanyang's expression

also became solemn. She looked at the tomb in front of her. The tomb was very large, more than ten meters long and wide. Looking down into the tomb, it was pitch black.

"Sure enough, the entrance has been opened. It seems many powerful individuals have gone to the ancient ruins," Fairy Nanyang sighed helplessly. The more people go to the ancient ruins, the smaller their chances of gaining benefits.

Just as Fairy Nanyang sighed, three figures rushed in from one direction and leaped into the tomb.

"Let's go in too!" Fairy Nanyang said to Long Ling. With Long Ling's nod, the two leaped towards the tomb entrance.

Long Ling and Guanyin each held a luminous pearl. Although the light emitted wasn't bright, their combined strength allowed them to see a clear area.

Ahead of the five were the three who had just leaped down. Long Ling checked their strength and was surprised to find they were all quite powerful.

"Swoosh..."

In that instant, another sound of landing rang out. Long Ling turned to look; behind them were still two powerful individuals.

Long Ling took a deep breath. The allure of the ancient ruins was indeed immense. Normally, even in an ordinary region, it would be rare to find only one or two powerful individuals like this, yet several had appeared in such a short time.

"Father was right. The Heavenly Court's powerful figures have indeed been hiding. With the temptation, they've all come out."

The entrance to the tomb was connected to stairs. Fairy Nanyang walked cautiously, reminding Long Ling and the other women, "While the ancient ruins may be a treasure trove, they are also a dangerous place. Besides the traps within the ruins themselves, the most important thing is to be wary of other powerful individuals. Murder and robbery are commonplace here. Your status as the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Court is of no use here. You should know that, right?"

Hearing Fairy Nanyang's words, Long Ling rolled his eyes slightly and said, "Don't worry, even you wouldn't believe me!"

"You...you're going to be the death of me! Humph~~~~~" Fairy Nanyang couldn't help but curse at Long Ling's shameless words.

"Ah..."

Just as Long Ling cautiously made his way up the stairs into the ruins, a cry of pain suddenly rang in the ears of Long Ling and Fairy Nanyang.

Looking ahead, they saw that black steel spikes had appeared on the stairs. One of the rogue immortals, caught off guard, had been slightly grazed. Although it was only a small scratch, the spikes were highly poisonous; his foot quickly turned black and twisted, demonstrating the potency of the poison.

The women and Long Ling exchanged glances, all seeing fear in each other's eyes. Almost instantly, they used their true energy to control their figures and take flight.

Just as Long Ling finished, the rogue immortal who had been slightly grazed coughed up black blood and died. His companions looked on with horror and sorrow, but dared not touch his body.

Long Ling and the women felt a chill rise from their feet to their minds: Heavens! This was a rogue immortal who had already achieved the Golden Core stage! A rogue immortal who could practically command the wind and rain in a small place. However, he perished after only a slight scratch.

The two rogue immortals following Long Ling were stunned by this scene. Without a second thought, they fled towards the tomb entrance. Treasures are good, but you have to be alive to enjoy them.

"Ancient ruins are indeed extremely dangerous. I heard this is only a small, incomplete ancient ruin. How terrifying would the fully preserved ones be? Husband, should we still go?" Fairy Nanyang felt a chill.

Long Ling glanced at the rogue immortal who was turning into streams of blood, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Go! Nothing ventured, nothing gained! However, you and Yunyun should go out. I'm a little worried about you staying here. Master Yin'er and I will go!"

"No, husband, we want to go with you!" The three holy maidens hurriedly said to Long Ling.

"Your strength is insufficient; you won't be able to do anything even if you go. You might as well wait outside for me and Yin'er to return!" Long Ling said seriously to the three Holy Maidens. "Yes, then husband, sister Yin'er, you must come back safely!" Hearing Long Ling's words, the three Holy Maidens knew that they wouldn't be of much help if they went, and might even become a burden to Long Ling. So they thought about it for a moment, and then nodded firmly.

Chapter 189 Entering the Ruins

"Swoosh..."

"Be careful..."

After witnessing what had just happened, Long Ling and Guanyin were on high alert. After hearing a whooshing sound, Long Ling suddenly pulled Guanyin's shoulder. He used his movement technique to dodge to one side.

"Clang..."

With a sound of steel hitting stone, Long Ling and Guanyin looked closely and saw a black spearhead embedded in a boulder on the steps. Long Ling and Guanyin exchanged a glance, and each of them produced a weapon. They weren't foolish enough to think that there was only one such hidden weapon.

"How long have we been walking through the passage?" Long Ling asked Guanyin.

Guanyin replied, "We should be almost inside the ruins. We've seen more than ten corpses along the way. Those were more than ten cultivators who had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage

. If this were in the mortal realm, they could occupy any city. When did the lives of rogue immortals become so worthless?" Hearing Guanyin's sigh, Long Ling smiled and slightly increased her speed. She flew through the passage towards the underground.

"Swoosh... swoosh..."

Several sounds of air being torn apart suddenly rang out. Long Ling and Guanyin separated abruptly, and the swords in their hands swung in the direction of the sounds.

"Clang clang..."

Several sounds of metal clashing rang out. Long Ling felt a powerful force travel through the sword to her arm, causing a slight numbness. However, the constant sounds of air being torn apart made it impossible for Long Ling to keep track of the speed, and she swung her sword even more intricately.

"Sister Yin'er, can you still handle this?"

The spearhead containing immense power forced Long Ling to cope, and she couldn't help but worry about Guanyin. Although Long Ling knew that Guanyin's strength might not be lower than hers, in Long Ling's eyes, she was just a woman. Moreover, the power of each spearhead actually exceeded the level of the early Golden Core stage.

"Ling'er, don't worry, I can handle it."

Hearing Guanyin's words, Long Ling breathed a slight sigh of relief and shouted to Guanyin, "Brother Huo, light has appeared ahead. That should be the exit. Speed up and get out of the passage!"

"Okay!" Guanyin suddenly increased her speed, her whisk providing impenetrable protection. The sounds of clashing steel rang out. Long Ling also used her movement technique, her sword dispersing the spearheads blocking her path.

With their combined efforts clearing the way, their speed increased several times over. Soon, Long Ling and Guanyin reached a circular exit. Light shone through the opening. Long Ling discovered several corpses at the entrance. This made his heart tighten. There must be a trap here!

"Ling'er, are you alright!" Guanyin, after deflecting a spearhead hurtling towards him, appeared beside Long Ling. Seeing him standing motionless at the entrance, she asked in confusion.

Long Ling shook his head, took Guanyin's small hand in his, and said, "Let's get through the entrance as quickly as possible. I've noticed something strange about it."

Guanyin looked at the several scattered immortals on the ground, seemingly killed by spikes, nodded, and channeled all her magic power into her body.

"Go!" Just as Long Ling shouted, he and Guanyin simultaneously exerted their strength, pushing their speed to the limit, transforming into a streak of light and flashing into the entrance.

"Click..." Just as Long Ling and Guanyin passed through the entrance, a clicking sound rang out behind them. They turned to look and saw several enormous spikes appear at the circular opening, closing together on either side. Had they been a moment later, they would likely have been skewered like lamb skewers.

Looking at the gleaming spikes, Long Ling and Guanyin couldn't help but shudder. Fortunately, they had been prepared and passed through quickly; had they been slow, these suddenly appearing spikes...

The spikes seemed to miss their target, retracting again, and the circular opening returned to normal.

"Excellent, excellent! Truly a product of ancient times, the art of mechanism has reached such a terrifying level," Guanyin exclaimed.

Long Ling chuckled and said, "So many powerful figures have perished in just one passage; who knows how dangerous the ruins are inside? If there are treasures in these ruins, that's fine, but if not, we'll truly be devastated."

Guanyin nodded with a wry smile upon hearing Long Ling's words. It wasn't uncommon for ancient ruins to yield no treasures. Cultivators called such ruins "pseudo-ruins." Hopefully, this one wasn't a pseudo-ruin.

The probability of finding even one ancient ruin was pitifully small; if it was a pseudo-ruin, it would be incredibly disheartening.

"Let's go! Let's see what's inside!" Just as Long Ling pulled Guanyin along, several figures appeared at the circular entrance

. To Long Ling's surprise, the spikes from before hadn't appeared. It seemed this was also random. The people who entered the ruins glanced at Long Ling and Guanyin, then sped off without lingering. Long Ling and Guanyin exchanged a glance and also sped off.

Looking ahead, there was no darkness left. Although the sun was nowhere to be seen, it was no different from daytime. Ahead, broken walls and ruins revealed the marks of time. Although the patient described this ruin as small, Long Ling couldn't see the end of it at a glance.

Within the ruins were many buildings, some collapsed, others intact. A faint light surrounded the ruins, seemingly enveloping the entire site.

Long Ling and Guanyin used their powers to probe it slightly. The membrane could only withstand the power of a low-level Earth Immortal, posing no threat to them. They easily passed through. However, despite this, Long Ling felt a sense of awe.

Although he didn't know the exact age of the ruins, the term "ancient" gave a rough idea. After so many years, the seal still possessed the defensive power of a low-level Earth Immortal, demonstrating its terrifying power back then.

"The ancient era... that was truly an era where powerful beings gathered everywhere," Long Ling thought, easily imagining the scene of powerful figures roaming freely.

"Ling'er, if it really doesn't work, let's go back. We've already seen so many people die on this short stretch of road." Guanyin felt a pang of guilt and said to Long Ling with concern.

"No! We've finally made it this far, how can we go back so easily!" Long Ling said firmly, looking at Guanyin. Seeing

Long Ling's resolute expression, Guanyin could only nod, not daring to lower her guard, and followed Long Ling into one of the entrances.

There were many entrances to the ruins, and Long Ling had no choice. At this point, he could only try his luck. Even if he did choose, it would be pointless. Who knew which area held treasures? Which area had them?

Chapter 190 Mysterious Light

"Damn... could this really be a fake ruin?" Long Ling had been wandering around since entering the ruins, and he felt like he was lost. He had encountered several Earth Immortals along the way, including two who had reached the Spirit Immortal level. However, he hadn't found anything useful, not even a single low-level skill or spiritual weapon.

Guanyin smiled at Long Ling's expression and said, "It's not that easy. Do you know how ancient powerhouses built ruins? They first built a main hall, placed what they considered valuable items inside, and then used various secret techniques to seal and conceal them. Finally, they built countless structures and traps around the main hall to confuse people and achieve the goal of hiding it. Therefore, even in the most ancient times, a ruin was an extremely significant project. If you could obtain such a project that consumed so much of their energy so easily, they would die with regrets."

Hearing Guanyin's words, Long Ling was taken aback and said, "Doesn't that mean if we can't find the main hall, then we've come all this way for nothing?"

"No, that's not it! Ancient powerful beings built pseudo-main halls in the ruins to mislead others. Since the purpose was to confuse people, they would definitely place some treasures in the pseudo-main halls. Although these treasures are not as good as the pseudo-main halls themselves, how powerful was the ancient era? It was an era when Golden Immortals were as common as pigs and dogs, and Saints were everywhere. Their trash would be treasures even now!" Guanyin said with a wry smile.

"Our goal for this trip isn't to find the main temple, just finding a pseudo-main temple would be enough for me." Hearing Guanyin's words, Long Ling rolled her eyes and said, "No ambition, so of course we're here, and naturally we'll be eyeing the main temple."

Guanyin rolled her eyes again and said, "Don't even mention you can't find it. Even if you do find the main temple, you'll have to be alive to take it out. I guarantee that this ruin has attracted not only Spirit Immortals, but also Grand Luo Golden Immortals. Think about the consequences of trying to snatch food from them!"

Hearing Guanyin's words, Long Ling couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, does that mean we have no hope?" Suddenly, Long Ling slapped her forehead and said, "Just Grand Luo Golden Immortals? Snatching from them might not be a bad idea!" Then she said to Guanyin, "By the way, Sister Yin'er, what level of power are you? I'm sure you're definitely no less than the initial stage of Grand Luo Golden Immortal!"

"Hehehe, with your strength, you want to snatch food from Grand Luo Golden Immortals? Are you sure you're not feverish!" "As for my strength? I reached the initial stage of Sainthood just a few days ago!" Guanyin covered her mouth and chuckled a few times.

After thinking for a moment, Long Ling shook his head at Guanyin and said, "Hehe, you're a Saint already, and you're still trying to compete with us for this little ruin."

Although Guanyin knew Long Ling was joking, she couldn't help but snort when she heard his words, and said somewhat angrily, "Hmph~~~, you stinky Ling'er, would I have come here if it weren't for you!"

The two entered another room. Guanyin stared at a ball of light in front of her. After a slight pause, her face was full of joy.

"Ling'er, hold onto that ball of light, we absolutely can't let it escape!" Guanyin shouted to Long Ling.

Although she didn't know why, Long Ling and Guanyin stood on either side of each other, using their techniques to control the surrounding spiritual energy and suppress the ball of light.

As soon as Long Ling suppressed the sphere of light, he felt it struggle violently, which greatly surprised him. Long Ling could naturally sense that the sphere of light was actually a ball of energy. Energy that could struggle? This was too incredible!

Long Ling couldn't help but turn to Guanyin, waiting for her explanation. Although Guanyin had been diligently cultivating Buddhism, she seemed to have a considerable understanding of ancient ruins. Where did she get so much experience with ruins that might not be discovered even once every few decades or centuries?

"In ancient times, powerful beings liked to use energy to protect treasures, while also imbuing them with their spiritual aura. This was so that they could detect people immediately. Theoretically, this sphere of light's energy seals an item within it," Guanyin explained.

"But even so, it shouldn't be struggling on its own," Long Ling said, still finding it strange despite the ease with which he suppressed it.

"This is a secret technique from ancient times, only those who have reached the high-level of Saint can use it. While dispersing their spiritual power, it also imbues them with a kind of will. Most of the anti-theft treasures like this are imbued with the will to escape," Guanyin explained. Then, she said with some excitement, "It seems that the seal of some pseudo-main hall or main hall must have disappeared, otherwise this ball of light wouldn't have come out on its own. This ancient site is quite old."

Hearing Guanyin's words, Long Ling finally understood, but the shock in her heart deepened. A Saint actually had such ability, making even a wisp of energy so human-like.

"Sister Yin'er, should I break this energy ball now?" Long Ling asked Guanyin, suppressing the ball of light.

Guanyin shook her head and said, "Don't rush to break the energy ball. First, extinguish that trace of a powerful aura. Otherwise, if the opponent also has the intention to self-destruct, forcibly taking the treasure might destroy it."

Just as Long Ling nodded, preparing to use his soul power to extinguish one of the auras, three Loose Immortals entered the room from an entrance, looking at the light ball suppressed by Long Ling. The three were also overjoyed.

Two of the three blocked Long Ling and Guanyin's path in a moment, one of them lunging towards the light ball.

The sudden change made Guanyin and Long Ling's eyes narrow sharply, and then a cold light flashed in their eyes.

"Seeking death!" Long Ling looked at the people who were not even Spirit Immortals, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Bang... Ah..." But before Long Ling could make a move, an explosion was heard, and at the same time, a scream suddenly rang out.

Looking closely, they saw that the man who had just lunged forward, as he thrust his hand into the ball of light, was suddenly struck by a massive burst of energy that even shocked Long Ling. In that instant, the man's hand was shattered, countless droplets of blood flying everywhere. He too slammed heavily to the ground in excruciating pain.

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone. Guanyin suddenly said to Long Ling with lingering fear, "I never imagined that this seemingly sealed treasure ball of light actually contained a domineering attack energy. It seems the powerful figure who built this ruin was quite ruthless. They actually designed such a tempting trap. Luckily, Ling'er, you didn't rashly try to break it, or the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

From the moment the ball of light exploded, Long Ling had sensed that it contained nothing but a massive amount of energy; this man had

brought it upon himself. "Sister Yin'er, take care of these two too." Despite their own actions, Long Ling still wasn't going to let them go.

Guanyin was taken aback, not expecting Long Ling to make a move. She had been devoted to Buddhist practice, and if it weren't for Long Ling, she would never have come here, let alone killed anyone!

"I've been here for so long and haven't gotten anything. Since they've delivered themselves to our doorstep, let's just rob them first, then we won't leave empty-handed."

Hearing Long Ling's words, Guanyin looked at the three with immense pity. They had truly brought this upon themselves, provoking the wicked Long Ling. However, although Guanyin was somewhat reluctant to accept Long Ling's suggestion, she couldn't refuse for his sake. If they couldn't get the ruins, becoming bandits wouldn't be bad. After all, they had brought it upon themselves; they might as well play the part.

Chapter 191 Illusionary Annihilation Array

With Long Ling and Guanyin's skills, dealing with these trash was a piece of cake. Before the three could even regret their actions, they were easily dealt with by Long Ling.

"Three mere low-level Earth Immortals, trying to rob people in this ruin teeming with powerful figures. I've never seen anyone so stupid," Long Ling said disdainfully after dealing with one of them.

"Not bad, these three also have a storage ring. Although it's not a rare item for us, it can fetch a good price." Without thinking, Long Ling tossed the storage ring into his pocket, planning to give it to his sisters later.

Seeing Long Ling's actions, Guanyin couldn't deny it. She naturally didn't believe that a dignified Crown Prince of the Heavenly Court would be short of money; otherwise, he would have thrown out all the gold coins and other valuables from the storage ring.

"Ling'er, let's go to the next place to search. The more places we search, the better our chances," Guanyin urged Long Ling, not wanting to waste time.

Long Ling nodded and followed Guanyin in one direction, never once glancing at the three dead bodies again.

The two entered the next room, where two orbs of light appeared before them once more. However, as soon as Long Ling and the others appeared in the room, the two orbs of light seemed to be disturbed and sped off in two different directions.

"Sister Yin'er, each of you chase one, don't let them get away!" Long Ling said anxiously, and then chased after one of the orbs of light. Guanyin didn't waste any words either, and sped off towards one of the orbs of light.

At the same time, Long Ling also controlled the spiritual energy in the void, trying to stop the orb of light. But this orb of light was like a person, dodging the obstruction of the Soul-Capturing Technique, turning into a beam of light, and speeding away in another direction.

"Damn..." Seeing that the orb of light was so fast, Long Ling couldn't help but curse, but she didn't dare to stop, and used her movement technique to chase after the orb of light. In the ruins, there were too many obstacles, and one careless move could let the orb of light escape.

However, Long Ling still underestimated the speed of the orb of light. Even though Long Ling used her movement technique, she was still annoyed by its complicated escape route.

"Run! Where do you think you're going?" Long Ling chased the ball of light for a while, and seeing that he hadn't captured it yet, he snorted. He unleashed his full power, leaving afterimages in the void. In a flash, he caught up with the ball of light, controlling the surrounding spiritual energy to suppress it. The

ball of light, though suppressed, continued to struggle. But it was merely a mass of energy; how could it be a match for Long Ling? Completely suppressed, it couldn't move.

Having witnessed what had just happened, Long Ling naturally didn't dare to directly use his hands to break the ball of light. He channeled his spiritual energy, completely enveloping the ball of light, penetrating it bit by bit. Soon, he detected a faint aura within it. Long Ling thought, "This must be a mark left by an ancient powerhouse."

A mark without its master wouldn't waste Long Ling's time; almost instantly, he blasted it away completely. Sure enough, as soon as the mark disappeared, the struggling ball of light calmed down. The original energy of the light sphere began to dissipate gradually.

Without the mark, the light sphere naturally couldn't hinder Long Ling's soul power probing. Long Ling quickly discovered that there was no sealed energy within the light sphere, but rather an object, and a smile appeared on his lips. At least this wasn't a fake.

Impatient to wait for the light sphere to dissipate, Long Ling directly blasted it apart with his hand. The moment the light sphere was blasted apart, a scroll appeared in Long Ling's hand.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Long Ling unrolled it and began to examine its contents.

"High-level formation—Illusion Annihilation Formation!"

"A high-level formation skill?" Long Ling exclaimed in surprise, holding the scroll in his hand, his eyes filled with joy. Formation skills were extremely rare throughout the entire Heavenly Realm.

Even within the Heavenly Court, such advanced formations were exceptionally uncommon. The value of formation skills far exceeded that of ordinary high-level martial arts skills.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Long Ling knew very well that even if he gained nothing else from his visit to the ancient ruins today, this scroll alone would make his trip worthwhile.

Formation skills didn't significantly improve individual strength, but for a group, a good set of formation skills could increase their strength several times, even dozens of times.

After carefully examining the Illusion Annihilation Formation, Long Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath. After casting the Illusion Annihilation Formation, both defense and attack power increased dramatically. The more people who combined this formation, the stronger they became, and the greater the increase in defense and attack power. The strength of those who combined the formation could also increase several times, even dozens of times.

This alone was enough to make those loose immortal sects covet it. If their sect were to form such a defensive array, even a powerful expert would find it difficult to escape.

What shocked Long Ling the most was that the person at the core of this array could harness the combined strength of everyone who made up the array. In other words, the person at the core could concentrate all the power for themselves—what an incredible boost that would be!

However, there was one drawback: once this power was used up, the person at the core would explode and die.

Long Ling thought about it and realized that it was fortunate he hadn't died from the explosion since he hadn't forcibly used his own power.

Despite this side effect, he had to admit that this array was indeed terrifying.

"Ancient ruins, truly a place where treasures gather. Hehe, if I gave this array to the Heavenly Demon Sect, they'd probably immediately give me the position of a Grand Elder." Long Ling chuckled twice and stored the array in his ring.

After dealing with these matters, Long Ling then looked around at his surroundings—a dilapidated room. Having been so focused on chasing the orb of light that he'd forgotten the way he came, Long Ling frowned.

Forgetting the way back meant he was separated from Guanyin. In a place like this, if they got separated, the danger for both of them would increase significantly.

Thinking of this, Long Ling felt somewhat helpless, wondering if Guanyin had caught the orb of light. But having been so focused on chasing the orb, he probably didn't remember the path he'd taken.

Long Ling could only helplessly continue walking forward, praying for good luck and to encounter Guanyin!

Chapter 192 The Little Rascal Leads the Way

Long Ling's luck seemed even worse than he'd imagined, leaving him incredibly frustrated.

Long Ling walked alone for a long time, encountering two orbs of light, but the energy they contained caused them to explode twice, nearly shattering Long Ling's eardrums. As for Guanyin, he hadn't even seen a shadow of her.

Faced with this outcome, Long Ling couldn't help but doubt his own character: "Could it be that my character is really bad? That shouldn't be the case. I'm so innocent and pure, there's no reason for me to have bad character!"

"Damn it! It must be those rogue immortals who robbed us. Those who got struck by lightning transferred their bad luck onto me. Hmm, that must be it!" He cursed those robbers a thousand times in his mind before Long Ling finally felt a little better. Their bad character wasn't his fault!

Long Ling didn't know how many places he had traversed in the ruins. Having almost been bombarded by energy twice, he finally stopped. As he stopped, he noticed something tugging at his sleeve.

This startled Long Ling slightly. He looked down and saw it was his adorable little rascal. When he first entered the ruins, Long Ling had been carrying the little rascal, but after encountering those dangers, he hadn't paid any attention to it, and it had wandered off somewhere on its own. He never expected it to appear here.

The inexplicable feeling that had arisen made Long Ling pause slightly. He took a few steps in the direction the little rascal was pointing, puzzled. He found that the little rascal was pulling even harder.

"You little rascal, where did you go just now! How come you're out again now? Is there something here that's attracting you?" Long Ling hugged the little rascal and asked it curiously. Although he knew the little rascal couldn't speak, Long Ling still asked freely.

This situation made Long Ling realize that the little rascal must have discovered something, otherwise it wouldn't be biting Long Ling's sleeve so stubbornly.

Long Ling thought for a moment, then took out the Fan Annihilation Array Scroll that he had just put into his storage ring. This was the only thing he had obtained from the ruins. If it could attract attention, it was very likely to be this.

"Alright! Then I'll go with you. Go and lead the way!" Long Ling smiled wryly to himself, threw the little rascal on the ground, and said to it.

Upon hearing this, the little rascal immediately jumped for joy and slowly led Long Ling forward.

Long Ling took a deep breath, staring at the little rascal leading the way. Long Ling gritted his teeth: "Damn it, whether it's dangerous or not, I don't know where we're going anyway. I'll just follow you, little rascal, and take this risk."

With that thought, Long Ling didn't linger and followed the direction the bead was pulling him.

Although he didn't know where the little rascal was leading him, and it was very likely to be a very dangerous place, Long Ling was still determined to follow it.

The further Long Ling walked, the faster the little rascal led the way, and Long Ling knew it was because they were getting closer to their destination.

In the end, as the little rascal ran at high speed, Long Ling even used his movement techniques. Twisting and turning, Long Ling knew how far they had gone, but in the end, Long Ling gradually realized that he was getting further and further away from the center of the ruins.

Before, he could still encounter a few people in the ruins, but now, even after walking a long distance, he would only encounter one person.

This situation didn't make Long Ling happy; instead, it sent a chill down his spine. After all, the unknown would involuntarily instill a sense of fear in anyone. The unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Taking a deep breath and calming himself down, Long Ling sped up again, rushing towards the little rascal.

When the little rascal stopped, Long Ling also landed from the void. Looking at this remote place, it was almost identical to most of the places Long Ling had passed through—exuding the aura of time, neither high nor low, utterly ordinary!

"Is this it?" Long Ling looked at the building before him. Although it resembled a palace, he had seen too many such buildings along the way. He would only glance at them once and never look at them a second time, especially in such a remote place.

Long Ling held the little rascal in his arms. Since Long Ling landed, the little rascal had become even more excited. Long Ling looked at the ordinary palace's tightly closed doors, pushed them open, and as always, the doors opened with a push.

At first glance, the palace seemed no different from any other he had seen before, with crumbling walls and many weathered structures. Long Ling searched carefully but couldn't even find a single orb of light.

However, given the behavior of the little rascal in his arms, Long Ling naturally didn't believe this palace was so simple. Led by the little rascal, he wandered around the palace for over half an hour. The fact that it took Long Ling, at his pace, over half an hour showed just how intricate the palace was; in this respect, other palaces couldn't compare. Long Ling finally noticed the first difference.

"Sure enough, this palace is different from the ones I've seen before." A smile appeared on Long Ling's lips as he followed the little rascal's directions and kicked open a tightly closed door.

After the door was blasted open, Long Ling noticed that the little rascal seemed extremely excited, trying to break free from his grasp and escape.

Long Ling hugged it tightly and stepped into the room. To his surprise, the room, about ten meters wide, was completely empty. Just four bare walls.

Chapter 193 Main Hall of the Ruins .

Looking at the empty room before him, and then at the still excited little rascal in his hand, Long Ling paused slightly.

"This is where the little rascal is leading us? There's nothing here!" Long Ling smiled wryly. Had he really messed up this time? Could the little rascal be deceiving him?

Long Ling entered the room, tapping left and right, even bombarding the floor with energy, but found nothing unusual. It was just like an empty room.

However, the little rascal in his hand was growing stronger and stronger, and it was even barking loudly at Long Ling. All of this told Long Ling that this room was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Unable to find anything amiss, Long Ling focused his mental energy on the little rascal. He sensed that the little rascal was guiding him in one direction. But there was no path in that direction. It was just a patch of ground. Long Ling blasted the ground with his energy several times, but aside from creating blasts that sent debris flying, nothing appeared. He blasted several meters deep, but the tunnel he had imagined didn't materialize.

However, the constant pulling of this little rascal made Long Ling frown: "Does this little thing really want me to crash into the ground?"

The tighter he gripped the little rascal, the more he realized that this was the intention behind its pulling force.

Staring at the ground he had blasted into ruins, Long Ling froze, feeling the little rascal's strong pull in his hand, staring at the pathless ground. Long Ling finally made a decision.

"Damn it, this prince will be a fool for once. I'll crash into the ground with my body."

Taking a deep breath, his battle qi armor covered his body, and Long Ling leaped into the air, crashing headlong into the ground.

As he soared into the void, a bitter smile flashed across Long Ling's lips. If others saw this, they would surely despise his foolish behavior.

But the feeling the little rascal gave him made him do this foolish thing. For no other reason than the allure of the potential main hall of the ruins, his IQ plummeted.

Long Ling closed his eyes, awaiting the pain of impact. However, to his surprise, he felt himself strike a thin membrane, a membrane with a soft, yielding force that caused no pain.

Slowly opening his eyes, Long Ling found himself on the ground, surrounded by splattered dirt and paved surfaces. Yet, Long Ling distinctly felt that this wasn't the ground at all, but rather a gentle energy blocking his body.

Even if Long Ling were an idiot, he would understand what this meant: "An illusion!"

Long Ling was astonished. His physical sensations were definitely real; there was only one possibility: the ground he saw, even the dirt and paved surfaces blasted by the energy, were all illusions.

How real would an illusion be if it could be completely imperceptible to someone like Long Ling?

In ancient times, all martial arts and skills were truly pushed to their limits. Even illusions were so lifelike. If it weren't for the little rascal guiding him, Long Ling would have been completely blinded by the illusion.

Sensing the energy beneath his feet, Long Ling felt as if he were standing on solid ground without exerting any force. He channeled all his battle qi into his legs. Under the pressure of this immense power, Long Ling's legs slowly descended.

However, Long Ling clearly understood that despite his descent, he couldn't break through the energy seal. The powerful resistance of the energy prevented his legs from descending even an inch further.

"I refuse to believe I can't overcome your energy seal!"

Long Ling thought fiercely, channeling all his energy into his legs. The moment it appeared, Long Ling felt the pressure drop significantly. The resistance beneath his feet slowly disappeared.

"Break..." Long Ling shouted, exerting tremendous force with his feet.

"Swoosh..." With a series of sounds, Long Ling's entire body disappeared into the seal, leaving only the shattered floor of the room.

Long Ling felt as if he had passed through a thin membrane. Only when he felt himself standing on the ground did he slowly open his eyes.

However, upon opening his eyes, Long Ling was stunned by the dazzling sight before him. The space Long Ling was in was a sealed area of over a hundred square meters, sealed by a stream of seven-colored energy.

The seven-colored energy shimmered like a rainbow. Dozens of magic crystals were embedded in the seven-colored membrane. However, judging from the size of the magic crystals, it was clear that it wouldn't last long.

Shifting his gaze from the seven-colored membrane, Long Ling looked at the sealed space. Within this space, gems were piled up, and gold coins glittered. The entire space shone dazzlingly.

A dazzling array, a shimmering halo.

Even though Long Ling wasn't particularly interested in gold coins and gems, looking at this mountain of things, he couldn't help but swallow hard. These things were truly breathtaking.

Long Ling didn't focus too much on the gems and gold coins; although they were impressive, as the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Court, he wasn't short of money.

What excited Long Ling was the center of this space, surrounded by these gems and gold coins. It also possessed a thin, oval-shaped membrane of seven-colored light, and Long Ling immediately recognized that something was sealed within it. The little ball in his hand continued to pull him in that direction.

"Is this what the little ball led me to find?" Long Ling suppressed his excitement and slowly walked forward. He wanted to see what it was that could make this monstrous little ball lead him here.

Moreover, from the arrangement of the illusion, Long Ling vaguely felt that this should be the main hall of this ancient ruin. Ancient powerhouses went to such lengths for this thing in the center? Its value… Thinking of this, Long Ling could no longer suppress his excitement.

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Outside Long Ling's palace, dozens of figures were also rushing in this direction. Surprisingly, more than half of these figures were below the Golden Core stage. Of course, there were also seven or eight at the Golden Core stage.

If outsiders saw this, they would be extremely astonished that cultivators below the Golden Core stage could overcome all those dangers to reach the ancient ruins?

Dozens of figures arrived at the location of the palace where Long Ling was and abruptly stopped. The leader ordered, "Surround this palace. No one is allowed to enter or leave. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy!"

The leader's tone was ruthless.

The warriors bowed and agreed, then their figures flashed, surrounding the not-so-small palace.

After giving this order, the leader turned to one of the elders and asked, "Elder, are you sure this location is the main hall of the ancient ruins?"

"Don't worry," the elder replied, "while I can't guarantee 100%, I'm about 80-90% certain!"

Hearing his words, the leading man smiled with relief: "Then send the signal, and have everyone in the valley searching for treasure at the ruins come here. We absolutely cannot afford to lose anything now. Not only can we not let anyone in, but we absolutely cannot let anyone who comes out escape."

The elder nodded, saying solemnly, "I understand. What about the Holy Venerable? Should we also notify him?"

The leading man nodded seriously, "Yes, call the Holy Venerable over. There's no need for him to stay in the false main hall he discovered; we cannot afford to lose anything here."

"In that case, send the signal to call the Holy Venerable over."

If outsiders overheard their conversation, they would be utterly astonished. The other side had actually discovered the main hall of an ancient ruin. Moreover, they had mobilized so many cultivators, even a Saintly Venerable! A Saintly Venerable—that was a title only attainable by those who had reached the Saint level? An existence others looked up to!

Chapter 194 Breaking the Seven-Colored Light Membrane

Walking before the oval-shaped seven-colored light membrane, Long Ling reached out to touch it. But the moment his fingers touched the membrane, a tremendous shock surged through them.

Terrified, Long Ling quickly used magic to absorb the energy of this shock. After consuming most of it, he felt a little better, though his fingers still felt numb.

This situation made Long Ling dare not touch it again. Under the control of the Soul Control Technique, his mental energy slowly enveloped the light membrane. To Long Ling's surprise, the light membrane didn't seem to resist as much as it had resisted his fingers. His mental energy quickly penetrated the interior of the seven-colored light membrane. Just as his soul power entered, a surge of spiritual energy erupted from within the seven-colored light membrane. The spiritual energy enveloping Long Ling was instantly shattered by this force.

"Sure enough, I knew it wouldn't be that simple!" A smile appeared on Long Ling's lips. If he could resist the invasion of spiritual energy, he could naturally resist the invasion of his soul.

"It seems I still have to use brute force!" Shaking his head, he knew that to break through the protection of the seven-colored light membrane, he first had to remove the spiritual imprint left within by the powerful being. It was like retrieving a treasure from within the light cluster; otherwise, even if he broke through the seven-colored light membrane, there was no guarantee it wouldn't self-destruct.

Thinking this, Long Ling controlled his spiritual energy to invade it again. Unlike before, this time Long Ling invaded several blue lotus flowers. The best way to deal with the imprint left by an ancient powerhouse was to use immortal techniques, combined with spiritual energy, to slowly wear it down. With the help of spiritual energy, the power of the Soul Control Technique was maximized. For Long Ling, who was eager to find the treasure within, he naturally wouldn't waste time on a mere opponent.

As soon as the blue lotuses entered the seven-colored light, they were immediately attacked by the mark left by the ancient powerhouse.

It must be admitted that after Long Ling's rebirth in this life, his use of magic and soul control techniques had not weakened but had become even more proficient, reaching an extremely high level. The blue lotuses formed a triangle, blocking the first wave of attacks from the ancient powerhouse's mark.

After this wave of attacks was blocked, the spiritual mark actually mobilized the energy of the light membrane, transforming it into sharp arrows that bombarded the blue lotuses.

Under Long Ling's control, the blue lotuses also condensed streams of energy to meet the attack. The two energies clashed continuously within the light membrane, making the membrane even more dazzling due to their struggle. It seemed as if crystal-like water flowed across its surface.

Within the light membrane, it was like two armies facing off, each mobilizing the energy the other could muster, transforming it into attacks, trying to completely annihilate the other.

Seeing that his attacks were ineffective, Long Ling's gaze sharpened, and his hand seals subtly shifted. The blue lotus, originally forming a triangle, seemed to bloom, its petals separating to form a pair of scissors. This scissors, transformed into a rainbow of light, hurtled towards the ancient powerhouse. The scissors snapped open and closed, pulverizing any energy that blocked its path.

This offensive prompted the opponent to conjure a whip of pure energy, which lashed out fiercely at the scissors formed from the petals. The two clashed, and the energy whip entangled the scissors, forcibly suppressing the wide-open scissors and forcing them shut, no matter how Long Ling tried to control them.

This situation caused Long Ling to frown slightly. He softly shouted, "Explode!"

As soon as Long Ling finished speaking, the suppressed scissors suddenly exploded, along with the whip, which was completely blasted away.

"I refuse to believe I can't deal with even a single mark of yours," Long Ling sneered, his fingers flashing as two blue lotuses shot out and merged into the light membrane.

With the added strength of the two blue lotuses, the powerful mark that had been evenly matched with Long Ling quickly retreated, constantly fleeing within the light membrane. This pleased Long Ling, and also increased his anticipation. After

controlling the two blue lotuses to merge into the membrane again, Long Ling felt immense admiration for the powerful figure behind this architectural ruin. The fact that even a single mark was so troublesome showed how strong he had been.

If it weren't for his Soul Control Technique and the significant improvement in his spells, he truly wouldn't have been able to defeat it.

However, even with the aid of his Soul Control Technique and spells, a remaining mark, not being a real person, ultimately couldn't withstand Long Ling's pursuit. Under Long Ling's control, the mark finally had nowhere to hide and, under the combined attack of several blue lotuses, vanished within the seven-colored light membrane. At the same time, the blue lotuses within Long Ling rushed out and returned to Long Ling's fingers. However, they were much smaller than when they had entered. After

retrieving the blue lotuses, Long Ling's gaze returned to the light membrane in front of him. Without the support of the ancient powerhouse's spiritual imprint, the light membrane lacked some of its vitality. However, now that the imprint had been removed, Long Ling naturally set his sights on the seven-colored light membrane.

He circulated his battle qi to his palm, transforming it into a claw, and rushed towards the seven-colored light membrane. Blue energy condensed on his fingers, which became sharp weapons as they grabbed at the light membrane.

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Outside the palace, figures rushed towards it, and in a short time, the number of people surrounding the palace doubled.

This situation also attracted many rogue immortals who had initially paid no attention to the palace, and they all seemed to realize that this palace was extraordinary. However, when they also wanted to enter the palace and explore what was different about it, those rogue immortals surrounding the palace drew their swords and attacked without any mercy. Once anyone stepped within a hundred meters, they attacked like madmen.

The scattered immortals, though extremely dissatisfied with their tyranny, could only endure it given the sheer number and strength of the attackers. However, they remained, surrounding the group without dispersing.

The leader, watching the ever-growing crowd, coldly snorted and shouted, "Anyone who enters a hundred meters, die!"

With that, he flashed forward, appearing beside a martial artist who had just entered the hundred-meter radius. Grabbing the man's throat, he snapped his neck before the man could react. He then tossed the corpse aside like trash.

Such ruthless methods chilled the hearts of the crowd, who stared in horror at the leader.

"Peak Earth Immortal?" someone finally exclaimed. The previously agitated crowd hastily retreated several steps.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the leading man snorted and then said to Wen Can beside him, "Elder, how's the palace search going? Have you found anything unusual?"

The elder shook his head and said, "Not yet! However, in one area, a disciple discovered ground that had been bombarded by energy, so someone must have gone inside. And judging from the residual energy on the bombarded ground, this person hasn't escaped the palace yet."

The leading man's expression suddenly hardened, and he said to Wen Can, "Seal it off tightly! We absolutely cannot let him escape. Also, call a few elders. Come with me to take a look! By the way, hasn't the Venerable One arrived yet?"

Wen Can nodded and said, "The signal has been sent out. The Venerable One should arrive here soon!"

"Good! That's for the best. We've mobilized almost two-thirds of the valley's strength this time; we absolutely cannot afford to fail. Let's go check out the bombarded room."

Chapter 195 Mysterious Wooden Box

At this moment, Long Ling was still struggling with the seven-colored light membrane. Although the membrane had lost its spiritual imprint and its autonomous attack had disappeared, Long Ling's continuous attacks of over ten times still couldn't harm it. His fingers, sharp as weapons, gripped it more than ten times, but aside from causing the membrane to vibrate violently, they couldn't do anything to it.

After gripping it more than ten times and still unable to subdue it, Long Ling lost patience. His magical energy surged forth and concentrated entirely on his fist. At the same time, under Long Ling's control, his soul power transformed into a blue light, passing through his arm and finally condensing on his fist.

Soon, a flickering point of light condensed at the knuckle of his middle finger.

"Break!" Long Ling roared, and his fist, gathering all his strength, slammed heavily onto the seven-colored light membrane.

"Boom..." A violent sound shook Long Ling, making his ears ring. The hundred-square-meter space shook a few times, and the piles of gold coins and gems began to collapse, spreading to the ground beneath Long Ling's feet.

"Damn..." Long Ling was astonished by the membrane's formidable defense, but also enraged, seeing that his punch hadn't broken through.

"One punch isn't enough, what about two, three, or even ten?" Long Ling, like a madman, recklessly pounded the seven-colored light membrane with every punch. His frenzied actions caused the entire space to tremble.

The gems and gold coins on the ground began to sway and move, some even bouncing more than a meter high, crashing down on Long Ling.

However, Long Ling, engrossed in unleashing his fury, ignored this, continuing to bombard the seven-colored light with all his might. After dozens of punches, he still hadn't found a single crack in the membrane. So, Long Ling had to stop and think of another way!

"Crack..." Before Long Ling could even process what he was seeing, a soft cracking sound rang out. Hearing this, Long Ling was overjoyed and quickly snapped back to reality, looking towards the seven-colored light membrane. There, the little rascal had appeared beside the membrane, calmly and steadily slapping it with its paw. Before Long Ling could even process what was happening, cracks appeared on the membrane.

"What kind of monster is this little rascal? Why can't I do anything to that membrane even with all my strength? Why does it break with just a light slap from its paw? I can't even imagine how terrifying its full-force attack is! Haha, I've really struck gold this time! I've gotten such a terrifying pet! From now on, if I don't like someone, I'll just call this little rascal over!" Thinking this, Long Ling indulged in smug daydreams.

"Crack..." Finally, after the little rascal unleashed two or three more palm strikes, the seven-colored light membrane could no longer withstand it. A huge crack, starting from the small one, spread across the entire oval-shaped membrane like a spider web.

"Bang..." Finally, when the cracks covered its entire body, it could no longer withstand the power of the dragon feather and shattered into pieces. The seven-colored fragments, carrying immense power, blasted outwards, pulverizing gemstones. If an ordinary person saw this, they would surely feel a pang of pain.

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At the same time, the leader of the group of five who had arrived at the area where the dragon feather was located frowned slightly and asked the people around him, "Elders, have you felt the ground shaking?"

The elders exchanged glances, stopped, and carefully sensed the ground, but did not notice any shaking.

Seeing the elders shake their heads, the leading man frowned and carefully investigated. His expression immediately changed, and he shouted to the man in black, "Elder, lead the way! Get there as fast as you can!"

The elder was startled, but seeing the leader's anxious look, he knew the situation was serious and quickly agreed, then sped off at his maximum speed towards Long Ling's location.

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After the seven-colored light membrane shattered, what appeared in Long Ling's sight was a pitch-black wooden box, intricately carved with patterns. Within the patterns was a man. Although it was just a carving, Long Ling, gazing at the man, could still sense his otherworldly aura. This feeling seemed to affect Long Ling's heart, suddenly calming him down.

This situation astonished Long Ling. He wondered which master carver had created this work, that even a mere pattern could so powerfully influence one's mind. If this person truly existed, how strong would he be?

Long Ling's gaze fell upon the man's feet, where he saw a flying dragon beneath his feet. The dragon bared its teeth, its ferocious aura surging towards Long Ling. Yet, this savage dragon was beneath the man's feet.

"Tsk tsk, truly an ancient powerhouse. Not someone ordinary can compare to." Long Ling took a deep breath, shifting his gaze from the wooden box. He subtly manipulated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth using his Soul Control Technique, attempting to quickly open the box. The little imp, who had just stopped attacking the seven-colored light membrane, was still lying on the ground nearby. But upon seeing Long Ling's attempt to open the box using his Soul Control Technique, it immediately lunged at it recklessly. However, it was too late to stop him; Long Ling had already opened the box.

The instant the box opened, a dazzling light burst forth from within, quickly enveloping Long Ling.

"Ah..." Even Long Ling, caught off guard, was stung by the blinding light. His eyes were tightly closed, and gradually he lost all feeling in his body, falling into a coma.

At this moment, the dazzling light emanating from the wooden box began to slowly recede back into it.

The light, like flowing water, defied logic and flowed backward into the box. But what had happened was undeniable; the blinding light, strand by strand, flowed back into the box, and when all the light had flowed back, the box returned to normal.

When all the light had dissipated, the little rascal opened his eyes and saw that Long Ling was nowhere to be seen in the room. The little rascal looked up at the sky and roared anxiously, then rammed himself against the wooden box. Strangely enough, just as the little rascal was about to touch the box, it opened by itself. The little rascal ignored it and immediately entered the box, disappearing completely! And the wooden box, as the little rascal entered, also slowly vanished. The room fell silent, as if nothing had ever happened!

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