Cultivating Immortality! I Am the Evil Ancestor, Shuttling Between Two Worlds: Apocalypse and Cultivation!

Chapter 336 : Passionate Moment?



Chapter 336 : Passionate Moment?

Chapter 336: Passionate Moment?

Gu Fan was slightly stunned, then laughed and said:

“Being so tactful?”

Zi Xinyue crossed her arms and said coldly:

“As long as it has nothing to do with you, I can abandon anything else.”

Gu Fan thought for a moment and immediately understood what she meant. His face darkened as he said:

“What do you mean? Becoming my maid is your future honor. I am a man destined to become the supreme powerhouse…”

Who would have thought Zi Xinyue would directly throw out a storage pouch.

Gu Fan opened it and saw inside were no fewer than one hundred and thirty Burial Roots.

After thinking for a while, Gu Fan took out fifteen and returned them to Zi Xinyue, saying:

“I dare not take your sect’s share!”

Zi Xinyue instantly understood what Gu Fan meant. This fellow did not want to offend a great sect like Sacred Land Yaochi, so he would not take the amount that should be handed over to the sect.

What he plundered was the share belonging to the hundred or so disciples who had entered together with Zi Xinyue.

The key was that this matter could not be brought to the surface.

Every year the sect distributed this amount. Once it reached their hands, naturally the sect would not ask questions.

Could it be that she would represent the disciples and tell the sect: “We actually intended to secretly embezzle over a hundred stalks, but they were robbed by Brahma God Sect!”

Wouldn’t that be slapping her own face?

Although the sect might not be ignorant of such things, bringing it up openly was simply inappropriate.

In short, this was a dumb loss.

They had no choice but to swallow it.

“Well played, Gu Fan!”

Zi Xinyue narrowed her eyes.

Gu Fan clasped his hands and said:

“Then I ask Sacred Land Yaochi to remain neutral from here on. I still need to go find that brat Gu Cheng.”

Remembering how Gu Cheng had just turned and fled, Sacred Maiden Zi Xinyue gritted her teeth and said:

“Rest assured, I won’t bother with that fellow Gu Cheng!”

Gu Fan chuckled, turned, and in a flash disappeared from sight!

On the other side, Gu Cheng decisively withdrew from the battle, but he did not choose to flee.

This secret realm was only so big—where could he run?

His gaze fell on Lin Xiaotian and another who were entangled in combat, and he sent a voice transmission with divine sense:

“Holy Son Lin, I’ll aid you!”

The next moment, just as the two exchanged attacks and were blasted back, he lunged forward.

“Courting death!”

Lin Yi’s eyes turned cold, and his sword light shot up into the sky!

In an instant, a domain of white light unfolded, and within that domain, countless sword qi hung upside down!

In the brief moment of distraction, both Gu Cheng and Lin Xiaotian were dragged into it.

Lin Yi waved his hand mightily!

“Sword Qi Domain—let the swords fall like rain!”

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With his command, within the domain, sword qi really did pour down like a torrential storm.

“How is this possible! Has comprehending a domain become so easy these days?”

Gu Cheng was utterly shocked. Gu Fan, as Brahma God Sect’s new Holy Son, having mastered a domain was barely acceptable.

After all, they themselves were gradually touching upon the power of domains.

But now, even an unknown sword cultivator from Brahma God Sect had manifested a domain!

Was a domain now as common as cabbage?!

Lin Xiaotian also felt his dignity being trampled into the ground. He roared:

“Die!”

Buzz!

The sound waves blasted out, rumbling against the suppression of the domain. This was the explosive power of Silent Mantra.

Unfortunately, this technique, said to be one of the secret arts of ancient Buddhism, was only at minor completion. If it were perfected, perhaps it could truly resist the domain!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sword qi rained down endlessly. Though the two struggled desperately, they were still suppressed so heavily they could not straighten their backs.

“Damn it! One after another! All of you with such monstrous talent!”

“Whether it’s Ying Langtian, or Gu Fan, and now another sword cultivator!”

“Then what am I?! I am the Holy Son of Pure Radiance God Sect! Why must I be trampled beneath your feet?!”

Lin Xiaotian roared unwillingly, while Gu Cheng was already too choked to speak.

Lin Yi sneered:

“Who doesn’t have talent? The key is what you do with it. A pampered Holy Son like you—how could you compare with us, who fought our way up from the very bottom?”

At this moment, Gu Fan stepped into Lin Yi’s domain and stood beside him.

“Didn’t expect you to comprehend a domain as well. So you know how to conceal your strength now.”

Lin Yi chuckled and said:

“Not concealment. I only comprehended it after your battle with Ying Langtian.”

The two exchanged a smile, then looked down at the two suppressed figures.

“Hand over the Burial Roots, and we’ll give you a way out.”

By now, Lin Xiaotian had calmed. He knew Gu Fan and Lin Yi dared not kill him.

Especially here, within Pure Radiance God Sect’s territory.

No matter how serious their words, he simply did not believe they would dare act.

“You dare kill me? I don’t believe it! Gu Fan, do it—kill me!”

Gu Fan frowned slightly, then smiled and said:

“Indeed, I really don’t dare kill you. Not just you—Gu Cheng, Zi Xinyue, the three of you, I don’t dare kill any of you!”

Then he continued smiling:

“But aside from killing, I don’t have any burden with other methods.”

Lin Xiaotian sneered.

“So long as you admit you can’t kill us. Burial Roots, I will never hand them over. Unless you kill me!

“Well, Gu Fan, doesn’t it feel infuriating? You suppress us, yet cannot take what you want?”

Gu Fan looked dumbfoundedly at Lin Yi and asked:

“Is this guy stupid?”

Lin Yi shrugged helplessly.

“How would I know? Perhaps he’s lost his mind from our blows.”

Gu Fan nodded, thinking that might be possible.

Then he took out a bottle containing a purple herb and said:

“This is a good thing, called Extreme Joy Grass. Rarely seen.”

“Besides the precious effect of nourishing the soul, it has another function that people often overlook.”

Lin Yi grew curious and reached to take the herb.

“What function?”

Gu Fan revealed a wicked smile as he glanced at Gu Cheng and Lin Xiaotian.

“Aphrodisiac.”

Lin Yi’s face stiffened, and he silently tucked the herb into his storage pouch.

Gu Fan was speechless, then pulled out another stalk and said:

“Holy Son Lin, Young Master of the Gu Family, I indeed don’t dare kill you. But if I beat you until you cannot resist, then feed this herb to one of you, and lock the two of you together… hiss…”

“I think that scene would be quite beautiful.”

Lin Xiaotian’s arrogant expression collapsed instantly, his face turning ashen.

Gu Cheng’s face was full of horror. Just imagining being unable to resist, and Lin Xiaotian, drugged, pouncing on him…

No! No way!

Absolutely not!

Outside the domain, Zi Xinyue shuddered all over.

Was Brahma God Sect insane?

To choose such a sinister disciple as their Holy Son… weren’t they afraid he would corrupt the sect’s entire ethos?

And after dealing with him for some time, she realized this fellow was truly harder to handle than Ying Langtian!

Shameless, able to flip faces instantly, sinister, unfathomable in thought—overall a most treacherous man.

Compared to him, Ying Langtian seemed far more ‘foolish’!

At this moment, Gu Fan slowly smiled:

“So, the two of you—will you choose to experience a passionate moment, or hand over the Burial Roots?”


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