Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 211 Traitorous Disciple, how dare you call me a possessed ghost clan immortal?
Ning Qingxuan sat on the highest throne, watching the arrival of the powerful figures from all the heavens.

Most of these people are at the third level of the Realm Master level, while a few have reached the fourth level.

Only one white-haired boy had reached the fifth level, making him a powerful figure in the traditional cultivation world, and he was in the middle stage of the Mahayana realm.

"I am Wu Henshan. I have met the Lord of Shenling Domain. I am grateful to the Lord of Shenling Domain for accepting me. I will present this Creation Immortal Pill to the Lord of Shenling Domain today to replenish the domain's resources."

Among the crowd, an elderly man with an air of otherworldly wisdom stepped forward, respectfully cupped his hands, and took out a pill box from his sleeve.

The ancient aura emanating from this pill box alone was enough to move everyone who saw it.

When Wu Henshan gently opened the pill box, a wisp of naturally formed immortal energy immediately swirled out.

"Immortal energy? This is actually a real elixir!"

Xiaoqing gasped, deeply shocked.

The crowd's gazes were intense, and their eyes had changed as they looked at Wu Henshan.

True elixirs can only be refined by immortal alchemists.

The higher the level of a Taoist alchemist, the higher the grade of the elixirs they can refine.

Judging from the swirling aura, it's probably no lower than a sixth-grade aura.

Wu Henshan is only at the Refinement stage, yet he offered such a generous gift. The foundation of the world he once belonged to must be extraordinary.

"In that case, I, the Lord of this Domain, will accept this on behalf of the Goddess of Slaughter."

Ning Qingxuan waved his hand, and a senior staff member in the hall immediately accepted the pill box, preparing to include it in the rewards on the bounty list.

As a domain lord, Ning Qingxuan's status has undergone a tremendous change. He can both receive rewards from the bounty list and issue bounties.

In most cases, due to the numerous affairs within the domain, it is impossible to handle everything personally. Therefore, issuing a bounty to allow powerful reincarnators from other major domains to come and complete the task is also a viable option.

The so-called domain resources are the treasure trove of the Divine Ridge Supercluster. All the rewards for the various bounties issued by Ning Qingxuan come from this treasure trove.

"I am Bai Chu. Thank you for accepting my clan, Lord Domain Lord. This is the Fox Charm Manual. I hope you will not find it offensive."

Bai Chu took a deep breath, feeling quite uneasy, as he presented the Fox Fairy's most important fox charm manual as the treasure to be offered this time.

Upon hearing this, everyone remained calm and undisturbed.

When he looked at Bai Chu and the three fox spirit women, his eyes were somewhat indifferent.

But Ning Qingxuan smiled and said, "Miss Bai, you flatter me. Since it is a treasure to be presented, there is no distinction between noble and lowly."

In the myriad realms, many people scoff at fox spirits and the like, considering them to be heretical and evil.

But this was originally the fox spirit's way of survival; it was not shameful to live.

Moreover, skillful use of the fox-charming magic can avert many calamities, and those with profound knowledge can even create illusions, making it exceptionally powerful.

Bai Chu breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Ning Qingxuan was quite different from the person she had imagined.

"The Lord of Shenling is kind and generous, which is a great fortune for us ascendants. I also have a precious treasure to give you."

"Unfortunately, when I discovered it, the Owl King Pavilion Master of the Twilight Pavilion cast a curse on it, making it difficult to exert its power."

"Does the Lord of Shenling Domain have the ability to resolve this problem?"

The white-haired boy stepped forward, patted his storage bag, and a giant sword nine zhang long appeared in his hand.

Everyone looked up in surprise.

Since ascending to this Divine Ridge Supercluster, they have heard of the so-called Twilight Council as a powerful force.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the ancient heritage of the Divine Ridge Supercluster, ranking among the top three outside of human civilization.

The pavilion houses countless powerful individuals, and its influence is extremely diverse and vast. It is rumored that it possesses thousands of alien life-bearing planets in various forbidden zones.

Especially the seven pavilion masters, each of whom possesses unfathomable strength and diverse origins. This Owl Emperor Pavilion Master is said to have been the ruler of a forbidden zone tens of thousands of years ago, with strength reaching at least the eighth level of the Realm Master.

If it was a curse he cast, even with the strength of the Divine Ridge Domain Lord at the half-step seventh level, it would be difficult to neutralize it.

From its appearance, this giant sword is unremarkable and does not belong to the category of any immortal artifact or magical treasure.

Even with divine sense, no trickery could be detected; it looked just like something forged by an ordinary blacksmith in the mortal world.

But since the white-haired boy said that, it proves that he has a very important background.

"I was wondering why this person was so strange; it turns out his heart was set on the Twilight Council."

Xiaoqing frowned and whispered, clearly seeing through the white-haired boy's intentions.

If the Lord of the Divine Ridge Domain cannot break this curse, he will surely disappoint the powerful beings of the heavens in full view of everyone, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not have other thoughts.

Bai Chu remained silent, his heart already pounding with tension.

"It's okay."

Ning Qingxuan didn't suspect anything and reached out to take the giant sword in his hand from a distance.

Upon touching him, his gaze involuntarily sharpened slightly, and he then took a closer look at the white-haired boy.

"Please, Lord of Shenling Domain, lift the curse."

The white-haired boy bowed, so that no one could see his expression.

Ning Qingxuan paused for a moment, then smiled slightly and exerted his divine sense to penetrate the area.

This scene, witnessed by the white-haired boy, instantly revealed a ruthless look, along with a cold smile of success.

boom!
Ning Qingxuan's mind went blank for a moment.

An ancient, ancient, extremely powerful divine soul rushed into his body along the giant sword.

"My good disciple, have you finally found a suitable body for me?"

An aged will slowly awakened the moment it entered, accompanied by terrifying and profound fluctuations in its divine soul.

This level of power, and the path of cultivation it follows, is clearly that of a Human Immortal!

He opened his eyes and stretched.

The soul, preparing to shatter this physical body, will seize control and complete the possession.

But when he saw Ning Qingxuan's soul, his eyes went blank, a sense of horror lingered in his heart, and his whole body stiffened.

"This...what is this?"

The old immortal was struck dumb, staring in horror at the boundless, infinitely large, supreme, and powerful phantom.

Majestic, looking down from above, as if holding billions of living beings in his hands!

Despite being asleep and appearing to be severely injured, the mere flow of his breath was enough to make him feel an incredibly terrifying pressure, almost causing his soul to be scattered!
"Traitorous disciple...traitorous disciple! You fool, how dare you ask me to possess a great immortal of the ghost clan!"

The old immortal quickly realized what was happening, and as he screamed, his heart was filled with fear.

He turned around and frantically channeled his divine soul power, attempting to escape back into the giant sword.

"Since you're already here, why rush to leave? Come and sit in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Ning Qingxuan's Dharma voice resounded like thunder in the ears of the old immortal.

"Please spare my life, Immortal!"

The Undying Soul Banner, which had not been used for a long time, instantly covered everything. It was controlled by the primordial soul of the Six Paths Lord. With just a flick of his finger, he instantly absorbed the old man into the banner.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the soul was swallowed up in an instant.

(End of this chapter)