Chapter 91: Immortal Cultivation World (Twelve) Give Everything to the Elder

A red light with the pressure of the netherworld fire appeared in Pei Yuanshao’s palm. His eyes narrowed as he looked at the woman in green clothes who had collapsed to the side.

His anger undiminished, his voice low and cold, he said coldly: “Since you had the guts to make my person spit blood today, I will make you pay back a hundredfold.”

As he spoke, the pressure of a Tribulation Transcendence stage elder emanating from his body bore down on Mu Lanqing without restraint.

Mu Lanqing’s legs went weak. The crushing pressure pressed down on her chest, and she could only sprawl on the ground, gasping for breath.

She was completely terrified, drops of liquid sliding down her thighs. A strong, rank odor spread, unbearably foul.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, begging brokenly: “You… Elder, spare my life, Elder, spare my life… This junior did not know your identity and meant no offense. I am the beloved daughter of Elder Mu Yun of the Li Sect. I beg the elder to spare this junior’s life for the sake of my mother.”

“Oh? Your mother? Even if the Li Sect’s Patriarch Qiu Runyu were here, I wouldn’t be inclined to give face.”

Hearing the fire-wreathed strange man before her directly call out Patriarch Qiu’s name, Mu Lanqing trembled even more violently. The Sect Leader was the highest cultivator in the entire sect, already at the Mahayana stage. In the entire Spirit Realm, apart from the three existing Tribulation Transcendence stage elders, Mahayana stage cultivators could be counted on one’s fingers.

Patriarch Qiu’s cultivation level was among the highest of the high-level cultivators in the Spirit Realm.

Yet the fire man’s words showed complete disregard for the Sect Leader. If he was not being arrogant, then he must have the ability to back it up.

The pressure bearing down from above did not diminish in the slightest. In her panic, the energy cluster in Mu Lanqing’s dantian had already shrunk to the size of a plate under the crushing aura.

Large beads of sweat fell to the ground one by one. She had no time to regulate her breathing. Seeing the situation rapidly deteriorating, she could only keep kowtowing.

Her scalp split open, blood flowing profusely. Her appearance was miserable, no longer showing any of the previous arrogant and sinister demeanor.

Although her attitude of admitting her mistake was passable, Elder Pei had no intention of letting her off. This woman was vicious and held grudges. Earlier at the restaurant when she couldn’t win the fight, she had waited at the alley entrance with endless poisonous schemes.

Forming enmity with someone of such vicious character, the hatred would be like wildfire that could not be extinguished, sprouting again with the spring breeze.

This woman could not be allowed to live.

Moreover, he could not stand to see the woman behind him bleed. The host who nourished his spiritual power… could not be allowed to come to any harm.

The red glow in his hand grew larger and larger. Pei Yuanshao raised his hand. Mu Lanqing raised her head in terror, her heart sinking into despair.

Suddenly thunder rumbled in the sky. The previously cloudless night sky became overcast with dark clouds.

Pei Yuanshao’s body trembled. With a “pop” and a flash of white light, his clothes fell to the ground. The fire-red thin garment landed on the ground, and a black bird stood upon it. It stared with its small eyes the size of mung beans, looking at the sky with a solemn expression.

Mu Lanqing cried out in surprise when she saw the small black bird.

The change happened extremely quickly, and she was still in a state of terrified shock.

Suddenly a kick came out of nowhere, the sole of a shoe mercilessly connecting with her face. Mu Lanqing spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the side, directly passing out.

Liu Changning quickly hugged the small black bird to her chest, her face dark and gloomy as their eyes met.

Pei Yuanshao felt somewhat guilty. He averted his gaze and said in a low voice: “I cannot undergo tribulation in my beast form. Junior, this elder needs… needs the true essence in your body.”

After he finished speaking, he buried himself awkwardly in her chest. Some tribulation clouds had already gathered in the sky. Once the tribulation lightning took form, even if the Primordial Celestial was here, they would not be able to stop Pei Yuanshao from undergoing tribulation in his beast form.

Liu Changning lowered her eyelids halfway, not even glancing at Mu Lanqing as she used all her strength to quickly leave the formation.

“Be good, elder. There won’t be a next time! I said I could handle it, you’re not allowed to intervene again.” The cool voice flowed into Pei Yuanshao’s ears along with the cool breeze. Clothes fluttered by his ears, and the small black bird inexplicably tucked in its neck.

It narrowed its eyes, a flash of displeasure passing by. Its long beak gleamed silver in the moonlight, sharp and piercing.

In his heart he cursed: No good deed goes unpunished, ungrateful junior.

Liu Changning’s flying speed did not slow as she rushed into the inn.

She removed her outer robes…

The small black bird was still angry. As soon as it looked up, it saw the female cultivator before it had removed all her outer robes, leaving only a single garment.

Its small mung bean eyes suddenly widened. It flapped its wings agitatedly and said in a hoarse voice, trying to stop her: “What are you trying to do…”

Liu Changning lowered her head, her thin lips pressed into a straight line. She raised her hand and pointed at the roiling clouds in the sky.

Her lips brushed against his ear as she said: “This junior is going to transfer true essence to the elder. Just now the elder gallantly intervened, using spiritual power recklessly and attracting the tribulation lightning. Today, relying on kisses alone will not be enough. I previously obtained a secret technique…”

Her voice grew softer and softer, the cool breath fanning against the small black bird’s ear. Elder Pei’s wing-flapping increased in amplitude again. His wings chaotically struck the wooden pillar at the edge of the bed, causing his bird body to tremble in pain.

He indignantly interrupted her, coldly snorting: “Secret technique? It wouldn’t happen to be a dual cultivation technique, would it? Wishful thinking… This Venerable will kill you, you female cultivator with filthy thoughts!”

After speaking, his long beak flashed silver as it jabbed towards Liu Changning’s chest. The soft, fluffy pair was too soft, and his beak sank in, enveloped by a cold fragrance.

Elder Pei’s heart skipped a beat, and the cowlick on top of his bird head swayed back and forth agitatedly.

A hint of a smile flickered in Liu Changning’s eyes. She reached out and scooped the small black bird back to her chest.

Feigning ignorance, she asked: “Why is the elder angry? Could it be that the dual cultivation technique can completely eliminate the earth fire and lava inside you?”