Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 119 - 96 "Nanzhi, next time you rest, I will help you ’nurture the sword’.

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Chapter 119: Chapter 96 "Nanzhi, next time you rest, I will help you ’nurture the sword’.

"Husband~~"

Zhu Nanzhi, lying horizontally across Zhan Ming’s legs, looked with bright eyes at Lu Jin’an, who was a distance away.

Even though from her angle she could only see his back, having watched the entire process, she felt her cheeks flush fiercely and her heart beat rapidly even if she couldn’t meet her husband’s gaze at that moment.

"Master, master, husband, he’s really, really..."

Instinctively, Zhu Nanzhi grabbed the sleeve of Xiao Yinruo, the closest elder to her besides her husband, sharing with a face full of joy the things she had seen and heard about her husband.

Seeing her disciple’s face blushing with excitement, voice stuttering, and eyes filled with love with an infatuated look, Xiao Yinruo gently reached out to stroke Nanzhi’s head: "Master has seen it."

"Amazing, isn’t it?"

Zhu Nanzhi quickly turned her head to glance at her master, then turned her gaze back to look at her husband, her eyes slightly moist, with emotions of joy and admiration intertwined as if weaving silk.

The Forget Love Path begins with Awakened Emotion, deep feelings, Extreme Emotion, and then Forget Love.

But forgetting love is not about indifference or heartlessness; it’s about planting the seeds of emotion in one’s heart but not being confined by emotions, not disturbed in mind, not obsessed.

The core of the Forget Love Taoist Skill flashed through Xiao Yinruo’s mind, yet it was somewhat difficult to connect it with her disciple who now possessed the Pristine Immortal Body.

Unaffected by emotions, gaining emotion to forget emotion, transcending the world...

The Forget Love Path that Nanzhi was cultivating didn’t seem related to these, but nevertheless, she not only succeeded in Harmonization, but her Dao heart was stable.

Xiao Yinruo’s eyes showed a slight strangeness, but she said nothing more and looked at Lu Jin’an and the Chebei Demon Saint Ji Dongqing not far beside him.

Early on, when reminding Chu Jinghai, Ji Dongqing had already stood up, yet he did not take action.

It wasn’t because the Taiji Seal, Star Constellation Sea Compass, and other Immortal Artifacts locked onto him in an instant.

Nor was it because of the activated Yin Yang Formless Array, Star Fate Heavenly Book Formation, and other grand formations.

It was because Ji Dongqing thought Chu Jinghai wouldn’t die.

Even if Lu Jin’an struck suddenly, even if Chu Jinghai wasn’t a match for Lu Jin’an, Chu Jinghai wouldn’t die.

Knowing that Chu Jinghai wouldn’t die and aware of the consequences of meddling in the young ones’ duel at the Wandao Sect, Ji Dongqing expressionlessly watched Lu Jin’an subdue his opponent in one move, a sword piercing through Chu Jinghai’s throat.

Frowning slightly, watching the Wandao Sect’s direct disciples without words, rushing in with numbers to kill the Demon Monarchs they brought along, Ji Dongqing still did not move.

Because this group of younger elites required some attention, coming to the Wandao Sect already had a death quota.

Otherwise, the Royal Court wouldn’t have sent only one Demon Saint senior to this grand gathering of top Human Clan power at Zheng Dongliu’s birthday feast.

Yet, when he saw Chu Jinghai, who should have died under Lu Jin’an’s sword, survive, Ji Dongqing contemplated Lu Jin’an’s Daoist skill while still unmoved internally.

Chu Jinghai, who ’survived’, could quickly recover from his injuries, making it hard to kill him again.

The duel could only end in a draw, allowing them to leave the Wandao Sect.

However, when he saw the Corpse Dragon directly bite the still unhealed Chu Jinghai, and Chu Jinghai’s vitality drained at an extremely fast rate, Ji Dongqing could no longer sit still.

’What is that Corpse Dragon? Why can it extinguish Chu Jinghai’s vitality?’

As this doubt surfaced in Ji Dongqing’s mind, he immediately summoned eighteen of the twenty-eight treasures brought by the Wandao Sect.

Chu Jinghai cannot die at the Wandao Sect.

The immense power of the Immortal Artifacts erupted and swept through the abruptly rising Yin Yang Formless Array and other grand formations.

Ji Dongqing directly cast magic that detonated the immense Demon Energy hidden within those eighteen Immortal Artifacts, the energy equal to a combined seventy percent power strike of four Demon Saints and fourteen Demon Emperors, forcing the high-ranking members of the Wandao Sect to retreat and protect Lu Jin’an from being impacted.

Gathering the Wandao Sect’s experts naturally feared not the explosion of eighteen Immortal Artifacts, but in the defense, only the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion Master, as the best at defense, was present, as others including Zheng Dongliu were more skilled at offense.

They did not dare attack since attacking would only make the energy impact greater.

They could only defend; only defense could protect Lu Jin’an, so close, from the energy impact of a Demon Saint-level magical skill.

As long as there was a retreat, he could save Chu Jinghai and escape a thousand miles using the remaining Immortal Artifacts.

Watching as the Heavenly Destiny Pavilion Master, Shangguan Qizheng, set up a defense array with the ancient Immortal Artifact, Void Nether Light Pendant, and seeing Human Clan’s other Divine Concealment and Divine Presence step forward solely to protect Lu Jin’an and other Wandao Sect direct disciples, Ji Dongqing soared towards Chu Jinghai.

But when his vision caught a flicker of pitch-black Flames, Ji Dongqing’s expression drastically changed.

A suppression and wailing from the perspective of bloodline made Ji Dongqing tremble uncontrollably.

Within the Fire, the Black Phoenix’s wings seemed to spread, echoing the Phoenix’s cry throughout Ji Dongqing’s mind! freēnovelkiss.com

Ji Dongqing knelt back to the ground, face pale, cold sweat covering his forehead.

His once sharp eyes became dazed momentarily, with part of his soul obliterated.

’What just happened?’

Confusion flashed across Ji Dongqing’s eyes; what had he just seen? How had he fallen down?

What happened?

No! Chu Jinghai!

Ji Dongqing abruptly lifted his head, only to see the pitch-black Corpse Dragon gripping the Roc’s neck vanish into the space, leaving no trace.

His eye twitched as he hastily turned around to survey the surroundings...his soul was damaged, something definitely happened just now...who was it!?

Ji Dongqing didn’t know, nor could he tell.

His memory halted at the scene of shooting up into the sky, then falling down.