One person established a clan

Chapter 285 Dream God
Outside Tianhuang City, an ancient and simple jade boat rests quietly among the clouds.

Several figures stood at the bow of the ship, their gazes fixed intently on the turbulent events unfolding within the city.

"The Heaven-Seizing Alliance is becoming increasingly reckless in its actions."

"With all five clans present, they naturally have nothing to fear. Moreover, the cultivation level of the Heavenly Alliance Leader should not be underestimated."

As the middle-aged man at the head of the group was speaking, he glanced at the old woman beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that she was still looking around, he couldn't help but advise, "Qimeng's cultivation has just begun, and her strength is already quite considerable. Why are you still so worried about her safety?"

"She is the goddess of our clan, so of course we must protect her carefully."

The old woman glared at them irritably. "I've only been gone a few days, and you've already failed to keep a close watch on her, letting her slip away with the little girl. If anything happens to her, I will hold you accountable!"

The Wen family could only manage a bitter smile and a soft sigh.

Everyone in the clan knows what kind of temperament that little princess has.

Even with the best intentions, there's no way to control that willful young lady.
"Granny Song, the young lady has already mastered the art of divine gifts; even if she encounters Lingxuan—"

“My worries don’t stop there,” the old woman said anxiously. “If she encounters danger and triggers the ‘Three Saints’ within her, the situation will likely become even more uncontrollable.”

"The Three Saints?"

The Wen family members were immediately shocked. "Could it be that the seal within the young lady has been broken!?"

"There were already signs of this period of seclusion and cultivation."

The old woman stroked her wooden cane, her expression growing serious: "The seal is weakening day by day. Once it gets out of control, I wonder who will be able to subdue her."

hum-

Mysterious spiritual light surged forth like a tide, and lightning crackled.

A slender, graceful figure slowly emerged from where lightning intertwined.

With a slight lift of her wrist, the lightning and mist flowing around her instantly condensed, transforming into a magnificent blue robe that enveloped her graceful figure, subtly outlining her alluring curves.

"call--"

With a soft exhale, Wen Qimeng's face and figure became completely clear.

But at this moment, her brows were filled with a cold and disdainful look, and the light patterns in her eyes flowed, as if the ruthless heavens were looking down on all living beings.

"This is."

Upon seeing this scene, Su Chengwang could not hide his surprise.

Has Miss Wen changed her personality?

"Brother, be careful!" The little aunt gripped his hand tightly, speaking urgently. "Sister Wen had a mishap during her cultivation half a month ago, triggering some kind of restriction within her body. She fought a fierce battle with a very powerful old lady from the Wen family for a long time!"

Is there another restriction within Miss Wen's body?

Su Cheng's mind raced, and he quickly asked, "What level of cultivation did that old lady possess?"

"Hmm, it seems to be a mystical illusion—"

"They're here!" Shi Xuanqing shouted suddenly.

Without hesitation, Su Cheng picked up the little girl and quickly retreated.

Shi Xuan transformed into a stream of light and vanished back to the jade hairpin, the puppet also retreating in quick succession.

Boom!

A dazzling beam of light crashed to the ground, shattering the lotus platform in response.

The demonic seed was instantly engulfed by a surge of spiritual energy, and black mist filled the sky.

Su Cheng caught a glimpse of the giant blade of spiritual light shooting into the sky, and his eyes twitched slightly.

Such power is truly ferocious and unparalleled!
"Could it be that Miss Wen has lost her mind?"

"Mmm!" Amidst the howling wind, the little aunt nodded repeatedly, snuggling tightly into her arms. "Sister Wen was like a completely different person back then, just like she is now!"

"Xuan'er, do you know the truth behind this—"

"Perhaps, it is the 'Three Saints'."

Upon hearing Shi Xuan's words, Su Cheng couldn't help but look doubtful. "The so-called Three Sages are..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew the Demon Seed of Turbidity, stepped into the void, and transformed into a blur, soaring thousands of feet away.

Boom!

Suddenly, a mountain-sized spiritual sword swept across the spot, lightning snakes dancing wildly where the sword passed, and cracks appeared in the void.

Su Cheng looked up and saw that countless complex array seals had enveloped the entire underground space like a sky curtain, turning this place into a small world isolated from the world.

In the center of the vast array, Wen Qimeng stood barefoot in the air, her black hair flowing like a waterfall.

She looked down at them from her elevated position, her exquisite face showing no emotion whatsoever. "The so-called Three Saints is a general term used in ancient times to refer to the primordial power of heaven and earth."

Shi Xuan continued to explain, his tone growing increasingly solemn. "Heaven, Earth, and God—these three are the foundation upon which all things are built, and all the mysteries of the world originate from them."

The names of those ancient holy spirits also originate from this.

"And what is Miss Wen's current situation?"

Before Su Cheng could finish speaking, Wen Qimeng coldly raised her finger and lightly tapped it.

In an instant, countless flashes of inspiration poured down like a torrential rain.

He clicked his tongue inwardly, then darted about, weaving and dodging through the gaps in the continuous rain of light.

“Ancient cultivators once thought that since the soul seal borrows power from the Three Saints, why not directly ask the Three Saints to add their power to oneself?”

Shi Xuan said in a deep voice, "Back then, some people wanted to do this, but this move was too far beyond common sense, and no one could succeed. Even if there was a clan that was extremely knowledgeable, it would be absurd to merge the three saints into one's body."

At this point, she gazed at the figure in mid-air and whispered, "But Miss Wen's current state is very similar to that of the Three Saints of Ning recorded in ancient books."

It is not that one truly incorporates heaven and earth into oneself, but rather that one creates the essence of the three sacred elements of heaven, earth, and gods within one's own body.

Then one can transform a mortal body into a true immortal of the Heavenly Dao, wielding the power to control all things in the world.

Upon hearing this, Su Cheng's mind raced, and he immediately recalled Wen Qimeng's unique physique.

—The Three Saints Contain Demonic Body.

"So, she was mentally damaged by the backlash from her own internal energy cultivation?"

"More precisely, her body is now being taken over by the 'Three Saints' that have spontaneously arisen within her."

Shi Xuan murmured, "Judging from her behavior, the three saints within her seem to have no reason whatsoever; they only know how to destroy."

Amidst the crackling lightning, Su Cheng barely managed to dodge yet another sweeping giant sword strike.

He quickly asked the little girl in his arms, "Do you know how to get rid of this condition?"

"The old lady from the Wen family fought fiercely with Sister Wen until she was completely exhausted before she recovered on her own!"

"The only solution is to wear her out?"

Su Cheng suddenly summoned his Xuan Sword, steadied himself, and turned to gaze at the elegant figure in the distance.

Just as he was about to retaliate, Wen Qimeng suddenly lowered her fair wrist, and the shimmering spiritual light in the sky instantly disappeared, returning to silence.

"Ok?"

Su Cheng was taken aback. Why did he suddenly stop?
Wen Qimeng lightly lifted the veil with her delicate hand, and with a bare foot, she touched the air, her graceful figure appearing as if walking on water.

Her noble and graceful demeanor resembled that of a goddess reigning over the world, and the vast heavenly might surrounding her overwhelmed all directions like a tidal wave.

Su Cheng held his breath and said in a low voice, "Miss Wen, are you more awake now?"

"Target search: Su Cheng, a key figure, cannot be harmed. Switch to the Three Saints' Dream Divine Essence."

Wen Qimeng opened her lips coldly, uttering indistinct, fragmented words.

Countless patterns of light flowed in his eyes, causing Su Cheng's brows to furrow even more.

"What exactly is this."

"Constructing a foundational language to connect emotional memories and dispel danger warnings"

The cold, lifeless voice, as if made of inorganic matter, rang out again. Wen Qimeng's body trembled slightly, and the light patterns in her eyes suddenly condensed, transforming into the shape of a crescent moon.

She slowly floated closer, her eyes blankly scrutinizing Su Cheng's face, as if trying to confirm something.

"Emotion confirmed: Curiosity—"

The girl parted her delicate lips slightly, tilting her head slightly with a blank expression:
"You are the one I love?"

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Su Cheng was stunned into silence, while Shi Xuan and the little girl in his arms were even more dumbfounded.

"Confuse--"

Wen Qimeng moved a little closer, her body exuding a faint, sweet fragrance, and whispered as if she were inches away, "You seem quite surprised."

"Miss Wen, what are you doing now?"

Su Cheng looked puzzled and tentatively asked, "Have you truly regained your senses and can communicate with us normally?"

But this way of speaking is truly unbelievable; could it be the Three Sages?
"apology--"

Wen Qimeng gently took his hand, her clear moon-like eyes rippling slightly: "I was confused just now and hurt you recklessly, it was my fault."

(End of this chapter)