Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

0Feng Yimo was woken up by Ling Ya's scream. He was immersed in cultivation. He actually forgot to be on alert. He couldn't help but feel scared. If it was a wild beast or an evil person who came to stab him, wouldn't it be an injustice to die here? He opened his eyes. What he saw was a beautiful naked body. Her body was slender. Her legs were straight and flawless. Her lower abdomen was flat and smooth. Along the woman's slender neck, she looked like a willow leaf with curved eyebrows. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water and she had a beautiful nose. Her cheeks were full of anger, and her lips were small and delicate. Her delicate face that was like a flower was crystalline like jade, and her tender and smooth skin was soft like snow. It could be blown apart with a single blow, and it was beautiful and extraordinary. What a gorgeous beauty!    0

    

However, after the woman finished dressing, she madly brandished her sword and charged towards him. It was unknown when the butterflies had appeared and surged towards the woman, as if they were protecting her. Seeing the butterflies die under the woman's sword, she couldn't bear to see them die, so she waved her hand. She shouted in a low voice, "Go!"    

    

Ten thousand butterflies soared into the sky like a rain of butterflies. All the butterflies that attacked Ling Ya flew into the air. The sky darkened and the sky became clear for thousands of miles. Ling Ya could not accept it and was stunned on the spot.    

    

Feng Yimo stood up from the pond. Ling Ya screamed and turned around. She covered her face and was trembling with anger. "Brawler! Stinking hooligan! Bastard, I must kill you!"    

    

At this time, Qiu Ju ran over and said in a low voice. "Miss, he is wearing pants."    

    

Ling Ya was stunned. She turned around and found that the young man was indeed only topless. She could not help but feel embarrassed. She turned around and became angry. She rushed over and pointed her sword at Feng Yimo. "Tell me, why did you sneak a peek at me taking a bath?"    

    

Feng Yimo calmly put on his robe and said, "I was here all night. You disturbed me. Everything should come first."    

    

Ah? Ling Ya was stunned. It was as if she had rushed into the water to take a bath. She did not observe the situation inside at all. Moreover, the air above the pond was filled with fog, so she could not see the entire situation clearly. There were Silver Cloth Guards around, so it was impossible for anyone to sneak in without making a sound. It seemed that what this person said was reasonable, but she could not let herself be seen. After Feng Yimo put on his clothes, she said loudly, "Silver Cloth Guards, take this person down!"    

    

The silver-robed guards were shocked. The young miss was taking a bath inside. Why would someone barge in? They hurriedly rushed over. Seeing that the three of them were dressed neatly, they heaved a sigh of relief. Without another word, they pounced on Feng Yimo and captured him. At this moment, Feng Yimo was just a mortal. He was powerless to resist. Moreover, he didn't sense any killing intent, so he wouldn't have to worry about his life.    

    

"Miss, how should we deal with this person? You don't really want to kill him, do you?" Maidservant and Qiu Ju followed Miss and asked in a low voice.    

    

Ling Ya proudly looked at Feng Yimo behind her and her eyes revealed a cunning light. "I want him to be my slave, isn't he able to control butterflies? When the Hundred Flower Gathering starts, let him use tens of thousands of butterflies, won't it add to the glory of the Hundred Flower Gathering?! This lady loves all kinds of flowers, from time to time it will attract a group of butterflies to dance, isn't that beautiful?"    

    

Qiu Ju covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "Miss, does this count as attracting butterflies?"    

    

"Ya, what a good girl. Let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart!" Ling Ya reached out to grab Qiu Ju's armpits and the two of them started to fight. They forgot about the unpleasant morning. Ling Ya was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was at the age where she loved to go crazy. She grew up with Maidservant and Qiu Ju. They were like sisters. Although she was fierce to others, she loved Qiu Ju very much. In addition, she also had three other Maidservant. They were Spring Orchid, Summer Lotus, and Winter Plum. She liked flowers and plants, so the four Maidservant named them after flowers and plants.    

    

Because he had become a captive, Feng Yimo could only walk on foot. Fortunately, the carriage was not fast, so he could keep up.    

    

Ling Hai, who was sitting on the right side of the carriage, looked at Feng Yimo, who was following behind him. He saw that the young man was neither servile nor overbearing. His expression was calm, without any fear or fear. He was secretly amazed in his heart. It was rare for a young man to have such composure. He did not know whose child he was. He walked alone in the wilderness. How did he appear in the lake where the young lady bathed? Did he have any intentions? What was the purpose of the young lady capturing him?    

    

The sound of the young miss playing with Maidservant and Qiu Ju came from the carriage. She shook her head and let her do as she pleased. Master Hou only had one daughter and was extremely spoiled. Furthermore, young miss was likable and could be considered as a new servant.    

    

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The Yin-yang Sect, which was 33,000 miles away from the Iron Wind Ridge, had a grand and imposing entrance. The gate was a thirty meter tall black and white Tai Chi diagram. It was divided into two parts, Yin and Yang. After passing through the gate, there were many buildings on top of the mountain peaks. They were made of red wood and green tiles. Immortal Qi lingered in the air. There were deer, cranes, exotic flowers and plants. The fragrance of birds and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. It was truly a fairyland for immortals.    

    

At the top of the building was a building with the "Soul Pavilion" inscribed on it. It was the place where the sect stored the life soul tokens of the core disciples and above. Every core disciple, deacon, and elder would leave a trace of their soul. If an accident happened, the life soul tokens would be broken. This way, the sect would know that they were dead. This morning, the disciple on duty cleaned the dust as usual. Suddenly, he discovered that a Destiny Soul Token had turned into powder. He could not help but turn pale with fright. Looking closely, he recognized Chi Yangzi, one of the twelve core disciples who had gone out to train. He hurriedly ran to the Law Enforcement Palace to report, "Report, core disciple Chi Yangzi has fallen!"    

    

The Law Enforcement Hall was in charge of punishing all disciples who had made mistakes in the sect. Another important task was to find out the cause of death of every fallen disciple and avenge them. Although Chi Yangzi was just an ordinary core disciple, he couldn't die without a clear conscience. Otherwise, the reputation of the Yin-yang Sect would be ruined. Hall Master Situ Beixin took out three flying swords and wrote down the situation. He then threw them into the sky. This was a flying sword transmission letter. He wanted the disciples who were training outside to quickly find out the cause of Chi Yangzi's death.    

    

As a disciple of the Yin-yang Sect, Chi Zhu was the most unwilling to cultivate. He only wanted to be quick with his words. As a result, he had just stepped into the second level of Qi Refinement and was currently enjoying his meal in a restaurant. Suddenly, a ray of white light flew over from the sky. His heart trembled as he caught it and placed it on his forehead. From inside came the dignified voice of the Law Enforcement Palace's Palace Master Situ Bei. "Chi Yangzi has fallen outside. Quickly investigate the cause of his death and report it to me!"    

    

Chi Zhu was shocked. Chi Yangzi had died. He was at the peak of the second level of Qi Refinement. Who had killed him? He had no time to eat. He floated down the stairs and walked away under everyone's shocked gaze.    

    

The disciples of Yin-yang Sect were divided into five generations: green, red, blue, black, and white. Green was a new disciple who had just entered the sect for five years. The highest cultivation level was at the peak of the first level of Qi Refinement. As long as one entered the second level of Qi Refinement, one would be able to reach the peak of the first level of Qi Refinement. It could be replaced by the Red, all the way to Foundation Establishment. The 'Blue' generation of Foundation Establishment disciples were basically all named after the 'Blue' generation. If one was lucky enough to enter the Core Formation stage, it would be the Golden Core Cultivator. Then one could wear a black robe and restore their common name. This was the case for the Disciplinary Hall Leader, followed by the Nascent Infant cultivators. He was wearing a Daoist robe with a black and white Tai Chi pattern on it. They were all supreme elders. Apart from that, only the sect master had the right to wear a Tai Chi pattern on his Daoist robe.    

    

Supreme elders were rare. Even a big sect like the Yin-yang Sect only had a few people. No one could tell the exact number of people.    

    

Chi Zhu was usually on good terms with Chi Yangzi. When he heard that Chi Yangzi was dead, he was filled with grief and indignation. He secretly swore to himself. He had to find the murderer and avenge his senior brother!