Cultivation through Skin Making - Chapter 694 - 247. The patriarch entrusts an orphan, stirring waves; calmly handling arrivals and departures (8.1K words - big Chapter, subscription requested)
Chapter 694: 247. The patriarch entrusts an orphan, stirring waves; calmly handling arrivals and departures (8.1K words – big Chapter, subscription requested)
The heavy snow filled the sky, once sending off a wanderer, now welcoming a returnee.
It was a pity that this returnee was not just a returnee, so his mood carried a different kind of unease.
He was Li Xuanchan, but ultimately he was Song Yan, a murderer who killed the real Li Xuanchan and took everything from him, someone whom the Li Family’s old ancestor would undoubtedly destroy with all his might if he was found out.
Profound Yellow Seven Realms, each realm a new level. The Profound Yellow Three Realms were the ceiling in this fifth-level Cultivation Profound Land, thus Song Yan was not confident he could avoid being seen through by the old ancestor.
However, if he encountered something uncertain, he would always make arrangements in advance. Strictly speaking, the reason the Li Family’s old ancestor would confront the Emperor of Long Night was not without his subtle instigation in the background.
He hoped that Mr. Li would pass away quietly, and then he would return.
Now, although Mr. Li was not dead, from the news he received and the behavior of the old servant of the crane driving, Mr. Li… was just holding onto life waiting for him.
He had already boarded the Li Family’s Flying Palanquin, avoiding was impossible.
The Flying Palanquin had already taken off.
Mr. Li would definitely wait until the palanquin landed to meet him.
So, he made arrangements again.
He must not see Mr. Li alive.
Sitting in the luxurious palanquin, listening to the crane’s cry by his ear, embracing warmth by his side, he began to quietly await an “ambush” he orchestrated himself…
He had already shared his location with Xiao Hanshan, who would disguise as a follower of the Long Night Emperor to intercept them halfway.
In this ambush, he would be seriously injured, and Xiao Wei’Er and Han Lingzi would be surrounded by Ghost Cultivators along with him.
When this news reached Mr. Li’s ears, the powerful being from the Profound Yellow Three Realms would certainly be furious, and with his last strength, he would trouble the Long Night Emperor.
And he, as soon as he heard of Mr. Li’s demise, would immediately return.
The palanquin was quiet and warm, Song Yan reached over to Xiao Wei’Er by his side, his fingers slowly moved from the side of those plump hips upwards to the waist, then pulled her closer to him.
Han Weizi naturally nestled into his arms, an understanding having formed between them. Even without thinking, they would subconsciously seek delight and hold tightly to each other in a way that made both comfortable.
Song Yan waved to Han Lingzi and smiled, “Little Belle, everyone in the Western Nether Realm knows you are my lady, why be so distant?”
Han Lingzi, also taken aback by her role as the beauty who sparked this battle, merely remained silent, glancing at Song Yan before lifting her hips and moving to lean against him stiffly, saying, “Just a shell to play with, don’t expect me to bind the ’Shadow’ character to you.”
While speaking, she glanced at the elder sister nestled against Song Yan’s leg.
Xiao Wei’Er seemed inexplicably distracted, her usual bright, seductive apricot eyes that would shine with allure whenever near the lord, now seemed absent-minded, wandering outside the palanquin, reflecting the vast white snow.
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The snow had already coated Xiao Hanshan white. For the sake of friendship, he had been waiting in this Secret Realm for a very long time.
Once he succeeded, the Ghost Cultivators converted from the Changfeng Immortal Dynasty cultivators would spread a net around, chasing that good friend to a safe and hidden place, then setting up a formation to prevent him from returning in time to see the Li Family’s old ancestor for the last time.
’It’s near!’
Xiao Hanshan’s expression suddenly changed; he sensed that empty palanquin coming from afar, and time seemed to slow down, the empty palanquin gradually approaching.
When it reached Xiao Hanshan’s attack range, he suddenly grabbed a Great Halberd commonly used by the Changfeng Immortal Dynasty’s Military Generals, imbedded with that “Nirvana” force, clicking his fingers, and shouted harshly, “Young Li, stay for this general!”
The “Nirvana” force grew stronger with the time of silence, Xiao Hanshan had waited long, and at that moment, the great halberd suddenly broke through the void, heavily shattering the Secret Realm’s barrier, pulling a series of Secret Realm fragments. The pressure around increased sharply, issuing a loud roar, as the halberd shadow accompanied by Xiao Hanshan’s unique strands of emotions descended upon the flying palanquin coming from above.
The old man controlling the crane was shocked, in his eyes it was as if the void raised massive waves, turning the crane-driven palanquin into a shaky, on-the-verge-of-capsizing small boat.
Han Weizi was startled, unconsciously cooperating extremely well by shouting, “Changfeng Immortal Dynasty!”
Han Lingzi did not look well either.
If she was a potential consort for the Long Night Emperor before, now… if caught by the Long Night Emperor, she would only be his target for venting in anger. She didn’t dare imagine how he’d vent his anger, but at that time, she would either choose to self-detonate first or… find life worse than death.
Song Yan also sprang up, bending his fingers to control his sword, one “Ice Prison” realm spread out towards Xiao Hanshan’s great halberd imbued with “Nirvana” force.
According to plan, his realm would shatter.
The flying palanquin would shatter.
The crane-driving old man would be severely injured.
He would also be seriously injured, but limited to bodily harm.
Then, he would fall below with the two women.
As soon as he said that, in almost an instant, the expanded “Ice Prison” encountered the great halberd. At the tip of the halberd, numerous thin cracks appeared almost instantly.
Song Yan struggled to hold on, sparing no effort, but those cracks persisted only momentarily before erupting destructively in all directions like a dam breaching.
Song Yan secretly exhaled a sigh of relief, his mind already starting to think about how to perform convincingly afterward.
