Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 497 Two Fateful Lines. (Second Update!)

Zheng Que suddenly opened his eyes. Before him was the dilapidated Yuwen Mansion. Sunlight streamed in through holes in the roof, casting a slanting glow on his seat.

Dust swirled and billowed within the beam of light, contrasting sharply with the deathly silence around them, making the once imposing mansion appear exceptionally desolate.

The main hall was not much different from before. Xue Shuangzi was lying in his arms, while Song Jiaoyin, Yan Dong, and Liao Zhanbo were still sitting in their respective seats.

However, the armchair directly opposite him was completely empty, with not a single person in sight.

Outside the wide-open doors and windows, the traces of the [Scorched Soul]'s rampage were shocking, but the flying sand and stones it had stirred up had slowly subsided.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Que felt reassured. He had now changed the "law" back, the illusion had completely disappeared, and he had returned to reality.

At this moment, Xue Shuangzi seemed to sense something, opened her eyes, quickly got up from Zheng Que's arms, looked around, and soon locked onto Yin Congyi in a corner of the main hall.

The moment Xue Shuangzi spotted Yin Congyi, she was about to rush forward, but as soon as she made a move, she became unsure whether she was in an illusion.
Or have we already returned to reality?

So Xue Shuangzi asked directly, "Has the illusion been dispelled?"

Zheng Que nodded slightly upon hearing this, but then suddenly felt a little strange. The illusion had been dispelled, so why were Liao Zhanbo, Yan Dong, and Song Jiaoyin still not awakened from the illusion?
Just as he was thinking this, he immediately noticed that a familiar red thread had suddenly appeared on Song Jiaoyin's wrist beside him.

One end of the red silk thread was firmly tied to Song Jiaoyin's wrist, while the other end floated into the void and disappeared.

Song Jiaoyin had her eyes closed and her expression was constantly changing, clearly still immersed in the illusion. But as the red thread tied to her wrist, she suddenly opened her eyes and immediately woke up.

It's a marriage line!

Zheng Que looked at the red line, his brows furrowing slightly.

After he reassembled the "law," the illusion disappeared, but the power that activated the "law" did not disappear with it.

Now, driven by the "law," two more lines have appeared out of nowhere in his marriage destiny.

The marriage thread that Song Jiaoyin is currently wearing on her wrist is one of them.

And the other one...

As Zheng Que's thoughts raced, he immediately looked towards the corner diagonally behind him, where Yin Congyi stood motionless.

At this moment, two-thirds of the body of this young man from the Duke of Dingguo's mansion still resembled Yin Congyi, while one-third resembled that of the unfamiliar young cultivator. His two bodies were different from each other, clearly distinct, but the joints were seamless, as if he had been born that way.

Above the other person's head was an ancient-style bronze lamp, its wick burning with a faint flame that enveloped the person and the surrounding area in a halo of light.

In front of Yin Congyi was a black pottery incense burner in the shape of a tripod with a beast-face design, with three unburnt black incense sticks inserted inside.

A thread of fate emerged from the void and disappeared directly into the incense burner.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Que was slightly taken aback. His own destiny was now connected to an object.
wrong!

It is not an object!

It's Yin Congyi's master!
The other party was hiding inside that black pottery incense burner with animal mask design!
Thinking of this, Zheng Li immediately ordered, "Xue Shuangzi, bring me that black pottery incense burner with animal mask pattern."

Upon hearing this, Xue Shuangzi did not hesitate at all and immediately fled towards the black pottery beast-face incense burner.

At the same time, Song Jiaoyin looked around in confusion. What just happened? Was the inner demon tribulation not over yet?
Something is wrong!
We need to scout out the situation here first...

In the blink of an eye, Song Jiaoyin's gaze had already swept over Liao Zhanbo and Yan Dong.

The two of them seemed to be trapped in an illusion.

Then she looked at Zheng Que. For some reason, the moment her gaze fell on Zheng Que, a very strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

This feeling surged in like a tidal wave, constantly pounding against her heart.

Originally, Song Jiaoyin had many doubts and noticed a lot of things that were not right. But when this strange feeling appeared, it was like a vast snow covering everything, suppressing all her doubts and vigilance. For a moment, Song Jiaoyin's heart was in turmoil, and all her attention was focused on this strange feeling.

next moment……

"Never mind all that for now! First, overcome your inner demons!"

"I must immediately begin cultivating the [Yin Yang Harmony Secret Manual]!"

“This Zheng Que is quite good-looking, so I’ll cultivate with him.”

Thinking of this, Song Jiaoyin stood up and walked towards Zheng Que.

The moment Song Jiaoyin stood up, a charming female cultivator appeared in the armchair she was sitting in. She was dressed in a striking orange outfit, looking beautiful, and sat motionless in the chair.

The moment Song Jiaoyin left the armchair, the alluring female cultivator seemed to sense something and immediately looked up at Song Jiaoyin.

However, as Song Jiaoyin's arm, which was tied with the thread of fate, left the armrest of the armchair, the arm of this alluring female cultivator was also pulled up.

The thread of fate tied Song Jiaoyin's wrist together with the wrist of this alluring female cultivator!
So, as Song Jiaoyin walked towards Zheng Que, this alluring female cultivator was also pulled along with her.

Upon seeing Song Jiaoyin suddenly walk up to him, Zheng Que frowned.

Song Jiaoyin left the armchair at the head of the table, where the other person had three pieces of metal...

and many more!

Why did that alluring female cultivator from the upper armchair also come along?
Before Zheng Que could think further, he saw Song Jiaoyin standing in front of him, looking down at him. She held up an ivory fan, half-concealing her beautiful face, her lips peeking out from behind the silk fan, making her even more alluring. She said in a haughty, cold voice, "Ha! Inner demon!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jiaoyin did not hesitate. She tore off her clothes with one hand, revealing her fair and delicate shoulders. At the same time, she leaned forward and, with her flowing skirt, straddled Zheng Que.

Feeling the soft, warm touch of the woman throwing herself into his arms, and the sweet fragrance wafting towards him, Zheng Que was slightly taken aback, but immediately realized that it was the effect of his "law"!

Yin Congyi's master was still urging him to abide by his "law".

The opponent's cultivation level was profound, and at this moment, the effect of his "law" was becoming stronger and stronger!

All the women around him who fit that "law" will uncontrollably form wrong marriages with him.

Before her thoughts had even settled, Song Jiaoyin hooked her arms around his neck, her warm, soft lips already eagerly pressing against his…

"Um... um..."

(End of this chapter)