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Chapter 1400

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"…"

Ximen Fafu almost choked, his eyes bulging as he coughed. "Are you making fun of me? What kind of idea is this? It's not even a bad idea! "

"How is it a bad idea? Let me ask you, is the root of this matter because she lost her spiritual sustenance after the death of her son? As long as sister-in-law is given another spiritual sustenance, her extreme emotions will fade with time. This is definitely a good idea, the best idea. "

"It's easier said than done!" Ximen Fafu rolled his eyes. "As we martial artists cultivate to a certain level, our spiritual Qi has long turned into our cultivation base. It's harder than ascending to heaven to conceive a child …"

"I have an idea." Yun Yang was unperturbed as he spoke in a low voice, "Haven't you heard, Palace Lord? I have a mysterious territory called the Spirit's Grave. It can be exchanged for the Qi of vitality, and the birth of creation is nothing to me …"

"Hmm?" Ximen Fafu's eyes shone.

"You only need to … do this …" Yun Yang whispered into Ximen Fafu's ears, one talking excitedly while the other listening thoughtfully.

"How is it? Have you succeeded?" Yun Yang wore a perverted smile.

Ximen Fafu thought about it for a long time but still shook his head. "It's still difficult … Her first reaction when she sees me is like seeing her nemesis … How can she sleep with me?"

Yun Yang's eyes were filled with surprise as he said, "Palace Lord Ximen, the reason you're being hunted by sister-in-law isn't because your cultivation base is inferior, but because you love sister-in-law, am I right? When we return to the palace, capture her directly … then use force … to create a huge incident … "

Ximen Fafu frowned, deep in thought, considering the feasibility.

"After that, it'll be a matter of course. I think after you have a child, sister-in-law will be accompanying the child for a very, very long time …"

Yun Yang's grin was perverted, but Ximen Fafu could not care less as he asked with a frown, "Is this reliable?"

Yun Yang patted his chest. "Reliable, absolutely reliable. Leave this to me. I've killed one of your sons, and now I'll compensate you with another … It's just the Qi of vitality, I'll give you a few more strands. That should do, right? Even if it doesn't work once, there's a second and third time …"

"As long as you see her, grab her by force … Hmm? Isn't that enough? "

Ximen Fanfu frowned, his expression changing constantly. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and raged, "Yun Yang, what f * cking idea did you come up with? How can I be manipulated by you? Hmph … "

"Ah …" Yun Yang was stunned.

Ximen Flipping extended his hand and gritted his teeth. "You killed my son, so you should compensate me with ten wisps of life energy. That is the minimum compensation! Hurry up and give it to me. Stop wasting time! "

Yun Yang was dumbfounded.

"Let me tell you, it's not because of that … I just remembered that you killed someone and then left. Do you know how much turmoil you've caused? Ten wisps of life energy! Not even one strand is missing! "

Yun Yang blinked a few times. "Palace Lord Ximen, you …"

Ximen Fanfu's expression was steely. "Hurry up!"

"Do you think the Qi of life is like cabbages? You don't have it now … Alright, when you leave the Residence of Nine Supremes, the Qi of life will be yours!" Yun Yang gritted his teeth.

"No, not now. I don't know you yet. You must have the Qi of life if you dare to say so!" What if he forgot and went back on his words? It was more important to settle the matter quickly …

"Alright …"

Yun Yang took out the Qi of life and Ximen Fanfu enveloped it with a Saint's deific consciousness. He kept it carefully and hollered, "The hatred of my son's murder is irreconcilable. I wanted to kill you with a single palm strike, but for the sake of the world … hmph …"

Yun Yang was speechless, his face pale.

"You have to remember this clearly! This Qi of life is the compensation you're giving me! Do you understand? It's not for some random matter! Do you understand? "Ximen Fanfu said threateningly.

Yun Yang nodded like a chick pecking at grains. "Yes, I understand."

"If you miss a word … hmm? Do you understand? "

"Yes, I understand!"

"Arrange a guest room for me, one that's quieter."

"Alright."



Ximen Fanfu walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back, following the disciple who was leading the way.

Yun Yang sighed continuously in his room.

'F * ck … I might as well not have come up with this idea. At least the grudge has been settled, it's not a big deal. I've come up with the idea and the Qi of life, I've sacrificed so much … but this old thing has actually turned against me … Your father had it all planned out. I was going to force him to help your father get rid of this fox head state. How did things turn out like this?'

He had not even had the chance to say it before he was dragged into a corner …

"Is your face that important? Hmph! "



Ximen Fengfu came to the guest room and gave the disciple a Space Ring to send him away. He immediately used his Saint power to seal off his room, and then the entire courtyard.

Then, he took out the Qi of life that he had just obtained and separated it carefully, separating the ten strands of Qi of life clearly one by one …

Then, he quietly activated the life force of heaven and earth, wrapping them up carefully and collecting them one by one, sealing them in his body.

Only after everything was done did he heave a deep sigh of relief. After such a long time, he finally had a true sense of relaxation.

"Not bad … as long as I have these … it's not impossible to have ten sons if I do well … If there are twins or triplets among them … I have to consider this."

"With my ability … with this Qi of life, I can make twenty to thirty of them …"

With this thought, he could not help but feel more relaxed. He closed his eyes and continued to fantasize, fantasizing about the wonderful life that would follow.

'When I go back … I'll kill my way in and subdue her by force!' 'Strip her … seal her origin, seal her cultivation base, seal her mystical Qi, lest the woman struggles with all her might … What if she still wants to commit suicide …'

'I have to subdue her all the time!' 'When she shows signs of pregnancy …'

'This trip to the Residence of Nine Supremes is already worth it with just this one item!'

'Your father is really going to make a comeback this time!' '… "

Ximen Fanfu lay down happily, his hands supporting his head. 'When Dongfang Haoran and Beigong Liuli come … should I mention this idea?'

However, he would have to discuss it with Yun Yang and let him give it to the three of them when he took it out. 'After they accept it, I refuse to accept it, but I don't believe that they won't accept it …'

'This way, I can make fun of them for tens of thousands of years …'

'Heh heh heh …'



The second of September.

This day had always been a big day, a good day by habit!

The weather had never been bad!

Whether it was a coincidence or fate, on this day every year, on the birthday of the legendary, handsome, dashing, omnipotent God of Creation, the weather was always so good!

Midnight.

Just as the first rays of dawn broke through the horizon, the Residence of Nine Supremes emitted tens of thousands of purple Qi that soared into the sky!

At this moment, the boundless purple Qi that soared into the sky dyed the tens of thousands of miles around the Residence of Nine Supremes into a magnificent purple atmosphere!

Then, a thicker spiritual Qi filled the air, filling heaven and earth.

After a moment of brewing, the purple Qi swirled even more violently in the air, swiftly forming eight huge words.

"Majestic Bound of Universe, Magnificent Nine Supremes!"

The eight words rose slowly, stretching across the sky. Not only did they not dissipate, but they were also slowly flying up into the sky. As they rose, the words grew larger and larger, finally stopping at an extremely high point, as if they were embedded in the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth!

The eight huge words hung high in the sky. Even if one was hundreds of miles away, they could still see them clearly. They were so huge and eye-catching!

Everyone who saw the words subconsciously felt the same way – 'Holy sh * t, this is amazing!' This was too shocking, too sensational! Once they saw it, they could not help but want to submit to it …

At the back mountain of the Residence of Nine Supremes.

Dong Qitian sat with his legs crossed, looking like he had eaten sh * t as he cultivated with all his might to maintain the shape of the eight words.

His mission today was to stabilize the eight words with his cultivation base.

It was not just for a while, but for an entire day!

"F * cking hell …" Dong Qitian cursed as he channeled mystical Qi, "It's fine if I don't have the chance to be in the limelight at such a grand occasion … What's all this talk about capable people doing more work? I'm still doing hard labor here for an entire day …"

It was not difficult to maintain the Qi without dissipating and even leave a trace in the sky. As long as one had the cultivation base of a Royal Saint or above, it would be a piece of cake. However, to maintain it for an entire day, even a Supreme Saint expert might not be able to sustain it for such a long time.

In addition, the Qi that was condensed this time was extraordinary – it was the purest purple Qi. Whether it was the energy or the volume, it was a thousand times more than ordinary spiritual Qi. With the size and height of the eight words, even a Supreme Saint expert would find it hard to maintain it.

In the entire Residence of Nine Supremes, Dong Qitian and Yun Yang were the only ones who could do it. Although Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu were improving rapidly and had reached the pinnacle of the Supreme Saint realm, their control over their powers was far from the duo's. Therefore, the task of condensing Qi and leaving a trace could only be done by Dong Qitian!

The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Was this sentence appropriate or inappropriate to be used in this situation …?



The first rays of the morning sun gradually rose, illuminating the land and spilling over the universe.

The eight words in the sky hung high in the sky like a rainbow, majestic and magnificent.

Seeing that the appointed time had arrived, the gates of the Residence of Nine Supremes opened slowly as an extremely dense wave of spiritual Qi poured out.

The disciples of the Residence of Nine Supremes were all dressed in brand new clothes, full of vigor.

Today was a big day for the Residence of Nine Supremes, a day that no one cultivated.

Since the moment the sun rose, an endless stream of congratulatory guests had begun to arrive.

"The leader of the Pure Sun Sect and three elders are here to congratulate you!"

"The leader of the Black Water Sect and the elders …"

"The Jade Tripod Sect …"

"Iron Sword League …"

"…"

Countless sects had come to congratulate them. Among them were middle-class and upper-class sects. Although there was no lack of people from lower-class sects, with the Residence of Nine Supremes' current strength and status, the congratulatory guests from lower-class sects could only enter silently. They did not have the right to be called out; they had to be at least middle-class sects and above to be called out.

The person in charge of calling out the names here was the third disciple of the Residence of Nine Supremes, Hu Xiaofan.

The child was full of Qi and was born with a good voice, so it was a great job for him to call out the names here. However, the other main reason why he had taken on this responsibility was because he was not a person who knew his place. Yun Yang had long asked him to call out the names to prevent this little bastard from stirring up trouble on this big day. It would not be good if there were more complications …

Hu Xiaofan stood at the mountain gate with his not-quite-stalwart body, his face filled with excitement, but there was still bitterness in his heart.

It was such a grand occasion with so many people. As the face of the Residence of Nine Supremes today, it was glorious … but if he were to shout like this for the whole day … could his voice recover? Could it still be used? He could not help but touch the three big bottles of Snow Ridge Throat Moisturizer that he had prepared earlier in his spatial ring … He wondered if it would be enough.

He also wondered if he would have time to drink it.

As the gates of the Residence of Nine Supremes opened, countless sects swarmed in.

As for the guests who came, 100% of them were the Sect Leader himself. They brought along their carefully prepared gifts and entered respectfully with smiles on their faces. Then, they were led by their disciples to their respective viewing platforms to take their seats.

In less than an hour, Hu Xiaofan's mouth was already dry from all the shouting. He finally stole some time to drink some water, but he drank a large bottle to moisten his throat. However, he estimated that the crowd of congratulatory guests in front of him had only finished a small part of the song at most. There was still a large black mass of people in front of him.

With things coming to a head, Hu Xiaofan, who could not turn the tables, braced himself and continued to sing at the top of his lungs with bulging veins.

"This boy is doomed today. It's not so easy to show his face …" Bai Yexing, Yun Xiuxin, Sun Mingxiu, and the others, who were also in charge of greeting the guests, all looked serious on the surface, but in fact, they were laughing gloatingly through voice transmission.

"Who asked him to be so arrogant …" Bai Yexing said through voice transmission without batting an eyelid, "He actually talked nonsense in front of Sect Leader Master, saying that he wanted to defeat all the geniuses of other sects who have made a name for themselves in the jianghu … Now, he has angered Sect Leader Master, who has personally ordered him to be in charge of the singing …"

"If it weren't for Sect Leader Master, the other Uncle-Masters might not have been able to suppress him …"

Yun Xiuxin did not hide her gloating face. "When he finishes singing … he won't have any energy for at least three to five days … If we find him to practice in the next few days …"

"Good idea!" The others' eyes lit up. Sun Mingxiu and Yu Chenghang, in particular, were both older than Hu Xiaofan, and their cultivation base was higher than his at the beginning. But now, Hu Xiaofan had long surpassed them. He kept walking in front of them every day, muttering, "I had a new understanding yesterday," "Why is it so easy to break through to the next realm?" "I wanted to settle down a little more, but why did I break through again …"

His mouth was so vile that thousands of people cursed and despised him, and they had long wanted to teach him a lesson.

After today, it was obviously a heaven-sent opportunity that they could not afford to miss!

"Thousand Leaves Sect …"

Hu Xiaofan's voice was full of energy. The few eldest disciples quickly gave up sending voice transmissions and led the guests in with humble smiles on their faces.

Finally …

"Zhan Wufei, the Master of Sacred Heart Palace from the East Celestial Palace, is here with four elders and thirty-two disciples to congratulate you!"

Finally, the name of the palace was announced.

Hu Xiaofan almost burst into tears of joy when he saw them.

'I didn't expect this job to be so tiring. It's even more tiring than fighting for three to seven days. It's really not a job for humans. The Sacred Heart Palace has come with a grand lineup, and the moment they lead us in is enough for me to catch my breath!'



To tell you the truth, when I write, no matter how tired I am, no matter how late I stay up, no matter how painful my neck and arms are … even if I have plasters on them every day, I'm still happy. I can write until I laugh, I can write until I cry, I can immerse myself in this world, and I don't even want to come out …

I've been writing for ten years, and this love has never changed. Because I like it. But in these two days, this situation has made me want to leave this profession for the first time in my life.

It's disgusting.

It's normal for readers to report me for being reactionary, negative, violent, and improper, but it disgusts me when authors report each other maliciously. Can't you just write your own book? >

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