Transmigration After Becoming Love Saint

Chapter 746 - 236: Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pill!

"Brother Dongfang, you seem very excited?" Mo Xilan remarked.

"No, I’m just... very skeptical about this method of cultivation," Wang Mu replied.

I meet one of the conditions.

The ’darkest moment of life’—isn’t that my current situation?

’Great enlightenment’... It truly feels a bit like that.

Having experienced all sorts of calamities, according to Mo Xilan, my tribulations were none other than those few heroines.

Indeed, if I could resist their temptations and endure, it was somewhat possible.

"Then, shall we try it now?" Mo Xilan said, her eyes narrowing. "If you can’t hold back later, don’t blame me, alright? If your cultivation fails, this chance won’t come again. It’s now or never."

"You’ll transform into them?" Wang Mu asked.

"Correct."

Wang Mu coughed. "What sort of temptation method?"

"Why don’t you try and see?" Mo Xilan said with a light smile. "I’ll tempt you just as you imagine."

Wang Mu was speechless.

"Alright, let’s do it," Wang Mu said.

Then I really must give it a proper try!

If I could succeed and cultivate the Buddha Heart, I would be able to control the Infinite Demon Body on my own.

That way, if there really is no other option, I could also control the Infinite Demon Body to absorb Life Span on my own.

Of course, it’s certainly not something to be absorbed at will...

Mo Xilan nodded slightly and then lightly waved her hand.

In an instant, although they were clearly inside the Four Symbols Elixir Furnace, the surrounding scenery unconsciously began to change.

Wang Mu’s Primordial Spirit trembled, and he instantly felt boundless confusion, a blur...

「When he awoke once again...」

Wang Mu suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for air, and looked into the distance.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Thunderclouds rolled, and Heavenly Thunder filled an expanse of three thousand miles.

Crossing Tribulation?

"Who is undergoing a Crossing Tribulation?"

Wang Mu looked around. He was on Heavenly Sword Peak.

Looking up at the Heavenly Vault, he saw someone undergoing their Crossing Tribulation. The figure was very familiar... Wang Mu patted his head. He felt as if he knew something, yet at the same time, knew nothing at all.

What’s going on?

Wang Mu walked out of Heavenly Sword Peak; an incredibly terrifying aura permeated the air.

"Senior Brother, what’s happening?"

"What do you mean, ’what’s happening’? It’s a Crossing Tribulation, of course!"

"Crossing Tribulation?"

"Who?"

"Elder Yan!"

Wang Mu was startled. Elder Yan?

Wait, isn’t Heroine Yan from the Heavenly Slash Sect...

Suddenly, Heavenly Thunder flashed, and a figure fell from the sky, crashing down into the Cloud Sea.

The entire world seemed to turn deathly still and gray.

What is going on?

Wang Mu, filled with suspicion, went to Upper Cloud Peak and saw the six Peak Leaders. However, the faces of four among them were utterly bleak.

"Wang Mu, you’ve come?" Sect Master Jian saw Wang Mu, his expression somber. "Just in time. The Elder wants to see you one last time."

"One last time?" Wang Mu was astonished. "What do you mean?"

"The Elder failed her Crossing Tribulation..." Cheng Tianyong said in a low voice. "She is about to pass away. You are the disciple she brought back, and the only disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak. She wants to see you one last time."

Wang Mu was bewildered.

"Come with me."

Sect Master Jian grabbed Wang Mu’s shoulder, and they plunged directly into the Cloud Sea.

After a short while, they saw a wooden hut.

"The Elder is in that wooden hut," Sect Master Jian gestured. "You go."

After speaking, he disappeared.

Wang Mu, filled with doubts, walked into the wooden hut.

There, he saw Heroine Yan sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed, her aura dissipating, her body as faint as a shadow, as if she might vanish at any moment.

"You’ve come..." Elder Yan said in a low voice. "Brother Mu..."

"You..."

"Don’t speak..." Elder Yan sighed softly. "In the end, it was still too late... I’m going to leave... It’s worth it to see you one last time before I pass..."

After speaking, she gazed at Wang Mu, her eyes filled with complex and incredibly deep emotions.

But the moment she finished speaking, her figure flickered and slowly transformed into specks of starlight, then dissipated.

Wang Mu’s heart seized. He instinctively reached out to grab, but only grasped emptiness. The specks of starlight, like fireflies, slipped through the gaps between his fingers and vanished.

"Wait, isn’t there a way to save you?" Wang Mu immediately asked.

"Save me...?" Elder Yan’s eyes focused slightly. She lowered her head. "If Brother Mu is willing, there is indeed a way... but it requires you and me..."

"How so?"

"Dual Cultivation..."

"Dual Cultivation?"

"Correct. And it would cause you great harm..."

"Harm?"

"Harm?"

"Defying the heavens naturally incurs Heaven’s Punishment..."

Wang Mu didn’t understand. He instinctively wanted to agree, because he felt as if he had done something similar before.

But just as he opened his mouth, he abruptly stopped.

No... Something isn’t right...

Wang Mu fell silent for a moment. Although he clearly wanted to agree, a voice deep within his consciousness warned him not to.

A few moments later, Elder Yan looked at the silent Wang Mu with a somewhat tragic smile and completely transformed into specks of starlight.

Seeing this, Wang Mu’s heart constricted violently. An irrepressible wave of regret washed over him, accompanied by a soul-deep, throbbing pain...

But in the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene gradually faded away.

A subtle emotion flowed within his Primordial Spirit.

"Not bad... You actually managed to hold on," Mo Xilan’s voice faintly reached his ears.

Wang Mu snapped back to reality, staring at Mo Xilan in front of him.

Good heavens, this is what you call temptation?

You use this to tempt a Nascent Soul Cultivator like me?

"How is it? Does your heart ache terribly?" Mo Xilan asked faintly. "Only when the pain is piercing enough, and one has the willpower to sever these bonds, can one achieve great enlightenment and comprehend such Buddhist Holy Scriptures."

"Brother Dongfang, what kind of temptation were you expecting?"

Wang Mu took a few deep breaths. He had to admit, it had been excessively real and had caused him considerable discomfort.

Theoretically, this wasn’t the first time he had experienced such an Illusion Realm.

But the Illusion Realm Mo Xilan had conjured was equivalent to a ’bad end’ in a game—an unfavorable outcome.