Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 889 Coercion and inducement

Chen Wang was somewhat surprised to see the girl forced back.

The oil lamp possessed such power when blown out that it reminded him of the Northern Emperor he had seen in the Northern Sea Realm that day, who also seemed to be carrying an oil lamp.

At this moment, Chen Wang didn't know what the connection was between the two oil lamps, but he was very happy to be able to force the mysterious woman to retreat.

At this moment, the woman's hair and eyebrows were singed, making her look extremely miserable, and her face was blackened by smoke.

The once bright and charming young girl now looked extremely miserable.

In the blink of an eye, the clothes once again used that extremely skillful technique, instantly rushing into Chen Wang's arms.

Chen Wang frowned deeply.

This clothing is not just soft; it truly feels as if there is a person inside.

The supernatural powers it unleashed were difficult for Chen Wang to counter in a short time.

Deng Deng Deng!
Chen Wang suffered another severe injury to his waist and abdomen.

This time, the suit was used even more forcefully, unleashing an extremely terrifying power that raged within Chen Wang's body.

Chen Wang was experiencing severe abdominal cramps, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

At this moment, the outfit rushed towards Chen Wang again, but this time the girl obediently stayed behind the pillar, secretly cheering for the outfit.

She no longer had the courage to face Chen Wang.

"This monster!"

The girl muttered to herself.

She hadn't expected that Chen Wang would be able to start the oil lamp as soon as he got his hands on it.

At this moment, Chen Wang swung his sword down again, the blade flashing coldly, forcing the clothes back.

Chen Wang then decided not to engage in a prolonged fight with the two men. Instead, he used his supernatural powers to try and move the incense burner out as well.

However, the incense burner was incredibly heavy and could not be moved.

Chen Wang raised an eyebrow and tried a few more times.

In this great hall, apart from the futon, the long sword, and the oil lamp, he was unable to take anything else with him.

The person in the outfit became increasingly aggressive, seemingly intent on killing Chen Wang.

Helpless, Chen Wang had no choice but to leave.

He left the main hall without any hindrance. After rushing out of the temple, he saw that the girl did not chase after him, which put him at ease.

The girl seemed to become much more docile after being burned by the oil lamp, but in just a moment, her appearance returned to her previous pretty self, without a trace of being burned.

Many thoughts flashed through Chen Wang's mind, but his pupils immediately contracted.

The clothes they wore in the temple earlier have actually chased after them again!
"Hold!"

Chen Wang couldn't help but swear.

The girl seemed to be under some kind of restriction, suppressed within, but this outfit was different.

At this moment, Chen Wang activated the oil lamp again, and a sea of ​​fire suddenly burst forth, instantly forcing the clothes back.

The person dressed in the clothes quickly retreated back into the temple and hid behind a pillar, seemingly somewhat frightened.

Chen Wang thought to himself, "So you're afraid of fire? Then why did you chase me?"

Chen Wang exhaled again, and the flame from the oil lamp suddenly flared up.
With a flash of fire, the clothes panicked and frantically tried to escape, but were eventually cornered by the flames.

It used all its supernatural powers to resist, but to little avail. Its sleeves were on fire, and it struggled to pat the ground, looking quite disheveled.

Seeing this, Chen Wang took the oil lamp and went inside.

He hadn't expected that this seemingly invincible outfit would be so afraid of fire.

He smiled as he looked at the girl hiding behind the pillar, thinking to himself, "She's afraid of fire too."

The girl couldn't help but shiver when she saw Chen Wang's smile.

"This bastard seems to be a vengeful person. I tried to kill him before, but he has already found my weakness and doesn't know how he will deal with me."

The girl couldn't help but feel a little scared.

At this moment, Chen Wang looked at the clothes and realized that the girl seemed to be restricted and unable to leave this place.

Chen Wang ignored her and set the fire on fire again.

Carrying an oil lamp, Chen Wang kept getting closer to the clothes, which were now aware of the power of the lamplight.

Chen Wang did not use his full power to turn the oil lamp; he simply cornered it against the wall.

It was clearly quite intelligent, watching Chen Wang slowly approach it carrying an oil lamp.

With its cultivation level and speed, it could have easily avoided the attack, but it also knew that after avoiding it, it would likely be met with merciless flames, at which point it would probably be burned to death.

Chen Wang, holding an oil lamp, said calmly, "Who are you?"

The man in the robe clasped his hands together and repeatedly bowed to Chen Wang, then waved his hand at Chen Wang, indicating that he would stop fighting and that he was surrendering.

Chen Wang laughed and cursed, "You son of a bitch, even your clothes have no backbone. I asked you who you are, and you still haven't answered me."

At that moment, a clear, melodious laugh, like the sound of silver bells, came from behind the pillar.

Chen Wang turned his head and saw the girl smiling, revealing her clean, white teeth, and her eyes were also smiling like crescent moons.

As soon as Chen Wang looked at her, the girl's smile vanished, and she shrank back, peeking half her head out from behind the pillar.

Chen Wang said irritably, "What are you laughing at?"

The girl recalled how Chen Wang had interrogated her about a set of clothes earlier and found it somewhat amusing. Being naturally optimistic, she couldn't help but say, "It's just a set of clothes. Do you think it can answer you?"

Chen Wang frowned and said, "Mountain spirits, water monsters, plants, rocks, and stones can all become spirits and can speak. Why can't such a powerful outfit talk?"

The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said to Chen Wang seriously, "I don't know."

"..." Chen Wang glared at her, but he had no time to deal with the girl at the moment.

It's important to know that this outfit still has a chance to escape, and if it does, there will be no way to subdue it again.

Indeed, Chen Wang really wanted to subdue this terrifying outfit. If he could bring it under his wing, he would have an extremely powerful assistant.

Chen Wang approached the clothes with an oil lamp in hand. The clothes were cornered by Chen Wang and kept bowing to him.

Chen Wang said, "If you don't want me to burn you to death, then you have to follow me."

But the person in the clothes immediately waved their hand.

Chen Wang's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Oh ho, one minute you have backbone, the next you have no backbone. If you don't want to follow me, I'll just burn you to death!"

Chen Wang subtly raised the oil lamp in his hand, the threat quite evident. The girl shrank back, thinking, "This big bad guy is really no good; he's even threatening me with a set of clothes."

She didn't know where the clothes came from.

This girl came to the temple years ago, and this outfit is here. She suffered greatly and has always regretted it.

"If I had known it was so afraid of oil lamps, I should have taken the oil lamps down back then."

However, at this moment, the girl's thoughts were somewhat scattered, and she thought helplessly, "If I could take the oil lamp down, this big bad guy wouldn't be able to swagger around here now."

Her gaze was fixed on the clothes and Chen Wang. She was also curious whether this set of clothes, which was older than her own era, could submit to Chen Wang.

Chen Wang's threat was very strong, and the oil lamp in his hand seemed ready to burn the clothes at any moment.

The person in the outfit made a quick hand gesture, but he quickly suppressed it.

Chen Wang raised an eyebrow, and the threatening tone in his words unconsciously slipped out, making him sound like a wicked villain who forced a good woman into prostitution.

In truth, he wasn't entirely confident. He didn't know how many more times the oil lamp could be lit, nor how much of a threat it posed to the clothes.

After all, the cultivation level of this set of clothes seemed to be above his own.
Of course, so far the results have been surprisingly good.

Under his coercion, the man in the clothes finally put his hands together, pointed at himself, then at Chen Wang, and knelt down on the ground with a thud.

Chen Wang smiled: "You're sensible."

However, while this outfit signifies submission, subduing it has proven difficult.

Because Chen Wang couldn't leave any mark on this set of clothes at all; it seemed to contain no essence, an incomprehensible existence.

Chen Wang thought to himself, "What should I do? I can't keep it with me. What if this thing suddenly attacks me and knocks me down?"

Chen Wang had no confidence in winning a one-on-one fight; he only relied on the oil lamp in his hand to show off and act arrogantly.

Since he couldn't subdue it, Chen Wang's eyes flashed with killing intent. He wanted to burn the clothes completely to eliminate any future trouble.
It's just a real shame that this outfit is so powerful in combat.

Chen Wang's heart stirred, and he stepped forward and punched a few times.

Previously, he had treated the clothes as a living person, a spirit, attempting to imprint his primordial spirit upon them, which was extremely difficult. But now, Chen Wang was treating them as a magical artifact; after a few punches, the clothes trembled. A thought struck Chen Wang, and he realized he could barely control the clothes.

He couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"The techniques left behind by Master Long are truly amazing. These few punches are more powerful and domineering than any method of refining magical artifacts."

The girl's eyes widened at the sight. Chen Wang stepped forward and punched her a few times. The clothes offered no resistance and immediately became much more docile.

The girl instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, fearing that Chen Wang might hit her.

Then Chen Wang directed the person in the clothes, saying, "Go and take down that bitch."

Upon hearing the word "bitch," the girl's eyebrows shot up in anger, but before she could even get angry, the clothes were immediately thrown at her.

The girl couldn't help but curse, "They were carrying a lantern, and you were so scared that you surrendered. If I had known you were this useless back then, I would have burned you to death with the lantern."

Chen Wang gleaned a lot of information from her words, but the girl didn't care.

At this moment, she moved with lightning speed, instantly changing thirteen different techniques to counter the clothing.

This set of clothes has extremely high comprehension, or perhaps it was originally designed to do so. At this moment, it is using the exact same technique as the girl, except that each technique is more advanced than the girl's.

Therefore, after thirteen moves, the girl had taken thirteen solid blows and staggered back several steps.

Chen Wang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you two from the same sect? Or did you once study under this outfit as your master?"

The girl said irritably, "You wicked person, you think you can get any opportunities or inheritance in this celestial palace? With your personality, that's unlikely."

Chen Wang scoffed: "What does a little girl like her know?"

Chen Wang then activated the clothing, continuously issuing commands to it to capture the girl.

This outfit is also incredibly powerful; it moves faster and faster, lunging at the girl from all sorts of unbelievable angles.

The girl was also forced to retreat repeatedly, and from time to time she had to face the causal interference created by Chen Wang activating the Yin-Yang Dao Book. Although it didn't have much effect, it still had some effect over time.

Chen Wang himself was wandering around, but he didn't make a move. He just carried an oil lamp, a futon, and a wooden knife, looking quite menacing.

Their fully armed appearance was indeed somewhat frightening.

At least every time the girl tried to completely defeat the outfit, she would notice Chen Wang standing to the side with a gloomy expression, preparing to blow out the lamp. This feeling was truly maddening.

After several moves, the girl was on the verge of collapse. She hid behind the table and chased after the clothes. The two of them were getting faster and faster, and they became two streaks of light that kept circling the pillar.

The girl's voice, trembling with sobs, rang out: "You big bad man! I'm already dead, and you still won't let me go. Bullying the weak, you won't get away with this. Be careful, you'll be struck by lightning!"

Chen Wangqi asked, "You're dead, so what happened? Explain yourself and I'll let you go."

The girl's voice grew increasingly strained with sobs: "Dead is dead, what else could it be?"

Chen Wang said, "What exactly is this place? Why did you come here? Why did you die here? Explain yourself."

The girl suddenly screamed and revealed herself. She had been caught up by the clothes. They were indeed very fast. After chasing her countless times, they caught up with her and struck her on the back.

The girl looked increasingly pitiful.

Upon seeing the outfit, Chen Wang was about to kill it, but he quickly stopped it. He also wanted to test whether he could control the outfit at will.

What made Chen Wang somewhat gratified was that the weapon-refining method passed down by Master Long was indeed very sophisticated, or perhaps it was because this outfit was very particular. It surrendered without hesitation, without any beating around the bush, and immediately stopped attacking the girl.

The girl took a breath and hid behind a pillar.

Chen Wang said, "Explain yourself more clearly, and perhaps I can consider letting you go."

"Just like you said, I don't know how I died. I can't remember. I only know that when I woke up again, I was in this temple."

Chen Wang frowned slightly.

If what the girl said is true, it means that she had some memory loss before she died.

Chen Wang asked, "Do you remember where you've been before?"

The girl said, "I only remember that I came to the back of the temple, and there was a secret room behind the temple. I don't remember anything after I went in."

Chen Wang frowned slightly. In the dark room...
He did not discover the hidden room.

At this moment, Chen Wang had a sudden thought and said, "You're not trying to trick me into going in and killing me, are you? You don't seem like a good person to me, little girl."

Chen Wang held the oil lamp in his hand, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light.

The girl quickly said, "I'll die whether I talk or not, so just kill me already, you bad person, waaaah!"

Then she actually started crying.

Chen Wang frowned immediately. Was the girl before him truly expressing her feelings and genuinely innocent?
Or is she a cunning and treacherous enchantress harboring evil intentions?

As Chen Wang recalled the previous Ancestor Duanmu, a murderous intent began to rise in his heart.

(End of this chapter)