Longevity: My Talents Are a Bit Abundant

Chapter 789: Chapter 660: Blood Transformation Divine Saber

"This person has grand ambitions."

He pondered for a moment, eyes revealing a murderous intent: "No! This is a godsend opportunity! Shen Xuan has sealed his cultivation and is in the Secret Realm, a perfect chance to eliminate him. This time, I must extract his soul and refine it to vent my hatred."

"Brother, think carefully."

Jin Rou’Er hurriedly advised: "Inside the Spirit Stream Secret Realm, one is suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. Your status is noble and your cultivation has reached the Demon Infant stage, you cannot go personally. If you send ordinary subordinates, even if they shatter a pill and liquefy, they would only increase casualties and be unable to deal with that Shen Xuan."

Jin Lijian’s expression turned momentarily still, his sister’s words were indeed true.

He had boundless hatred but was limited by rules, unable to exert his strength.

The feeling of suffocation almost drove him mad.

"Then, what do you suggest should be done?"

Jin Lijian took a deep breath, looking at Jin Rou’Er.

He knew his sister has always been clever.

Jin Rou’Er’s eyes shimmered, she smiled charmingly yet with a hint of cold murderous intent: "Brother, don’t worry. I have a plan. You can send Hua Yanting and lend her my lifebound demon weapon, the Blood Transformation Divine Saber temporarily."

"Blood Transformation Divine Saber?"

Jin Lijian raised an eyebrow: "This saber’s power is remarkable and more than enough to deal with that Shen Xuan. But, after Hua Yanting shattered a pill and liquefied, she only has Foundation Establishment cultivation, how could she wield it?"

"Do not worry, brother."

Jin Rou’Er spoke confidently: "I will grant her three drops of essence blood. Each drop of blood can help her forcibly activate the Blood Transformation Divine Saber once. Upon seeing Shen Xuan, there’s no need for words, directly summon the saber and kill."

"No matter his divine powers, he will not escape death in front of the Blood Transformation Divine Saber!"

"Good!"

Jin Lijian clapped his hands and laughed, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes.

"Little sister truly thinks things through. If this succeeds, I will certainly reward generously."

"On behalf of Yanting, Rou’Er thanks brother in advance!"

Jin Rou’Er smiled lightly.

The two made their decisions and immediately transformed into two escape lights, flying to a heavily guarded teleportation high platform within the clan.

Before long, a woman dressed in black, sword box on her back, arrived swiftly; she was Jin Rou’Er’s trusted maid, Hua Yanting.

"Yanting, greetings to the Young Master and Mistress."

The woman knelt on one knee, her voice chilling.

Jin Lijian ordered in a deep voice: "Hua Yanting, you are to immediately proceed to the Spirit Stream Secret Realm of Yue Country, infiltrate the underground abyss, and at all costs find Shen Xuan. Upon encounter, waste no time and use the Blood Transformation Divine Saber to take his life!"

Jin Rou’Er pointed her finger rapidly, a demon saber with a faint flowing blood light materialized out of thin air, suspended in the air.

This was her lifebound demon weapon, the Blood Transformation Divine Saber.

With the divine saber’s emergence, the surrounding temperature plummeted sharply, filled with evil qi.

Hua Yanting did not immediately accept the order, instead looking first towards Jin Rou’Er and seeing her nod slightly, then responded respectfully: "Subordinate accepts the order, will not fail the trust of the Young Master and Mistress."

Jin Rou’Er stretched her slender finger, forcing out three drops of origin essence blood, imbued with dark gold streaks, into Hua Yanting’s brow sea of consciousness.

That Blood Transformation Divine Saber also transformed into a dark light, merging into the sword box on her back.

Next, Jin Lijian personally acted, performed an intricate spell, and conjured a demonically black hand, slowly probing into Hua Yanting’s dantian’s qi sea!

Hua Yanting groaned, pain flashing on her face, her overflowing demon pill aura dropped rapidly until stabilized at the Foundation Establishment stage’s pinnacle.

"The passage is opened, depart quickly and return quickly."

Jin Lijian waved towards the high platform’s array core.

Immediately, a deep and dark vortex passage gradually formed.

Hua Yanting endured discomfort, took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Jin Lijian and Jin Rou’Er: "Subordinate obeys the orders!"

With that said, she resolutely turned direction, transforming into a stream of light, entered the unknown Demon Realm passage, disappearing without a trace.

Upon the high platform, Jin Lijian and Jin Rou’Er exchanged a glance, a cold smile curling their lips.

This time, he was full of confidence.

Little sister’s Blood Transformation Divine Saber has slain several True Pill Demon Race.

Just the Foundation Establishment Realm Shen Xuan, how can he withstand!

...

Spirit Stream Secret Realm, dawn breaking.

On a seldom visited nameless mountain peak.

Shen Xuan stood silently under an ancient towering tree whose canopy resembled clouds.

Utilizing spells, he excavated pure soil, placed the two urns holding the ashes of Niu Dali and Ding Chunhua side by side, covered with earth.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth. I have not broken my word."

He murmured softly to the small mound.

Not long ago, after securing their storage pouches and demon weapons, Shen Xuan flicked a strand of pure True Flame, incinerating their demon bodies completely, leaving no trace.

Honestly speaking, Niu Dali’s demon body, robust in vitality, would have been excellent material for refining puppets or cultivating spirit plants.

However, as Ding Chunhua said.

He was indeed a good person.

In this harsh Cultivation Realm, it is rare to hold onto principles and keep one’s promises.

He acts in accordance with his own principles, never easily breaking promises unless absolutely necessary.

Having completed everything, Shen Xuan lingered no longer.

He took out the red Geography Jade Scroll, reconfirmed the route.

For some unknown reason, a sudden intense feeling of apprehension arose in his heart.

As if an invisible shadow was quietly approaching, bringing a crisis like a thorn in his back.

As his cultivation deepened, the effectiveness of the [Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil Technique] learned in early years decreased.

The chaos of fate, often rendering deducing only a blur, unclear in identifying fortune or disaster.

Nonetheless, a cultivator’s spiritual perception does not deceive.

This keen instinct for danger is an innate sense honed through countless life and death struggles, far more direct and reliable than any divination.

"I can no longer delay."

Shen Xuan’s gaze sharpened.