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Chapter 296 Memories Exposed: The Young Sect Master's Ascension to Immortality Shocks the World for Ten Thousand Years!

"Your Yin-Yang Divine Poison has flared up again?"

Zhang Yu raised an eyebrow as he watched Jiang Xian begin to shiver again.

"Yes...yes!"

Jiang Xian clenched her fair fists tightly and answered through gritted teeth.

"Fine, then you'll just have to bear with it!"

Zhang Yu shook his head secretly.

Just now, Mo Lingxue mentioned that the antidote for the Yin-Yang Divine Poison requires the practitioner to circulate the Yin-Yang Gate incantation for a whole month, without stopping for even a second.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be in vain, and the Yin-Yang poison will return with renewed force.

But they are currently inside the Yin-Yang Sect, and there is no time for Jiang Xian to slowly detoxify.

"Of course I know!"

Before Jiang Xian could finish speaking, a flash of magical power appeared on her face, and she suddenly hung on Zhang Yu's body.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yu's expression suddenly changed when he saw his cheap grand-disciple wrapping his arms around his neck.

Is she trying to become a rebellious disciple who defies her master?
No, he's a traitorous disciple who defies the founder!

"I didn't do anything, I'm almost out of strength, let me lean on you..."

Jiang Xian spoke weakly, shivering all over.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath and finally resisted the urge to use the Ascension Technique to teach Jiang Xian a lesson.

If it were anyone else, in the past, this kind of mentally unstable lunatic attached to Zhang Juxia would have either ascended to heaven or shed a layer of skin, even if he didn't die.

However, considering that she is the grand-disciple of Zhang Juxia, that she has been poisoned by the Yin-Yang Divine Poison, and that this is still the Yin-Yang Sect, I will let her off this time.

"It's just this once, it won't happen again."

Zhang Yu stared at Jiang Xian, who was already groping him, and coldly warned, "You can lean on me all you want, but don't get handsy. You're about to tear my clothes."

Do you think I want to?

Jiang Xian gritted her teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved.

She doesn't like men; she loves freedom, especially her most beloved master.

But now, she seems to be losing control of herself.

That despicable Yin-Yang Divine Poison, that despicable Mo Lingxue…

At this moment, she felt somewhat fortunate that she had already sent her master, Xiao Rongyu, back; otherwise, if he had seen her in such a state, he would probably have ridiculed her mercilessly.

Her master in her past life always thought she wasn't good enough...

In this life, she is determined to prove that she is capable, while her master is the one who is not.

Zhang Yu, of course, had no idea what Jiang Xian was thinking. Looking at Jiang Xian, who was gradually calming down, he asked again:

"You just said that if we go out like this, we'll be discovered by the Yin-Yang Sect. What exactly does that mean?"

"It's very... very simple. The Yin-Yang Sect is a force to be reckoned with on the Star River Land. They have many internal restrictions. Without their sect's pass token, you can't move an inch."

Jiang Xian said, panting.

Galaxy Land, Pass Token...

Zhang Yu raised an eyebrow slightly and continued to ask, "What kind of place is this Star River Land, and what does the Yin-Yang Sect's pass look like?"

"This Star River Land was created hundreds of thousands of years ago by many powerful beings in the Starry Sky Realm who worked together to capture stars in the universe and refine them. It can be described as vast and boundless."

Jiang Xian offered a brief explanation, then rested her fair, jade-like chin on Zhang Yu's shoulder and continued:

"As for the Yin-Yang Sect's pass, check Mo Lingxue's physical body or her storage magic item to see if there's a black and white jade pendant..."

"Let me see……"

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, quickly released Mo Lingxue's body from the storage coffin, and then took out her storage magic treasure.

After looting the corpse, he found a palm-sized yin-yang jade pendant in his hand.

Is this the jade pendant?

He waved the jade pendant in front of Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian said excitedly, "Yes, it's this jade pendant."

"Okay, let's leave quickly!"

Zhang Yu glanced at the Mo Lingxue soul figurine on the ground, watching as she continuously emitted high-frequency soul screams under the influence of the Ascension Divine Art.

In addition, the frequency with which she twists and turns on the ground is gradually decreasing.

This is clearly a sign that things are about to collapse.

At this moment, even Zhang Yu was unsure whether the Soul Lamp would be activated once Mo Lingxue's soul was completely destroyed.

Just to be on the safe side, it's best to leave as soon as possible.

"Then I'll trouble you to carry me. My body feels weak right now, and I have no strength left..."

Jiang Xian breathed into Zhang Yu's ear.

"Call me Grandmaster!"

Zhang Yu emphasized it.

Although he had already designated Jiang Xian as his future henchman, the present is the present, and the future is the future.

Before Jiang Xian's Yin-Yang Divine Poison is completely cured, she can at most deal with those at the Innate Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Yu naturally wanted her to learn to respect her teachers.

Otherwise, if a grand-disciple rides on his head every day, wouldn't he, as the grandmaster, lose face?

Jiang Xian rolled her eyes inwardly.

However, seeing that she still wanted the "Yin Yang Transformation Technique," he reluctantly called out:
"No... no, Grandmaster!"

After saying this, she felt even more at ease, and wrapped her limbs around Zhang Yu's body, clinging to him like an octopus.

"You're being difficult, and it makes me very uncomfortable, you know that!"

Zhang Yu gave a reminder.

This guy is just as bad as the wind and sand.

"uncomfortable?"

Upon hearing Zhang Yu's warning, Jiang Xian looked down and seemed to realize something.

Then, she said angrily, "I'll twist, I'll twist, I'll rub you hard! My master has never said that to me before..."

Feeling Jiang Xian's violent twisting behind him, Zhang Yu was too lazy to continue talking.

Let this crazy woman play by herself.

With that thought in mind, he held Jiang Xian in his hands, activated his profound power, and rushed out of the main hall with Jiang Xian.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the main hall, he sensed the fluctuations of various restrictions, one after another, one after another, which were extremely mysterious.

"As expected, there is a restriction!"

Zhang Yu nodded inwardly and immediately summoned the Yin-Yang Token in his hand.

In an instant, he saw the barrier dissipate from his side, clearing a small passage.

That's all there is to it. Controlling the Yin-Yang Sect's formation is beyond what this Yin-Yang token, used to prove his identity, can accomplish.

Zhang Yu was not disappointed. Guided by Jiang Xian, he hurriedly ran towards the outside of the Yin-Yang Gate.

Whenever he encounters a restriction or obstacle, he will summon the Yin-Yang Token in his hand.

As for the Yin-Yang Sect disciples they encountered on the way, sensing the innate realm aura emanating from Zhang Yu, they kept their distance and did not take the initiative to approach him.

After all, the Yin-Yang Sect values ​​doing whatever one pleases, so if it gets the attention of a high-level cultivator...

That would definitely get you kicked!

……

the other side.

In the front hall of the Yin-Yang Gate, the gate master Mo He and the elder of the Holy Path Alliance Li Tianxing were still engaged in various lively discussions, constantly talking about how to more quickly and effectively conquer cities and capture powerful medicines after the merger of the two universes.

When the conversation reached its climax, Mo He, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, burst into maniacal laughter:

"Good son-in-law, you've really brought a wonderful surprise to our sect this time. How about I reward you now, and reward you for cultivating Yin and Yang with me tonight, hehehe..."

The Yin-Yang Sect disciples standing guard at the palace gate shrank back involuntarily when they heard the maniacal laughter coming from inside the hall.

How terrifying! They exchanged a glance, a hint of regret creeping into their eyes.

I wish I hadn't joined the Yin-Yang Sect.

The name of this sect is too deceptive.

I originally thought it was a sect that practiced Yin-Yang cultivation, but after joining, I found out they could cultivate whoever they wanted.

But once inside, they discovered that it wasn't like that at all.

Damn it, they were the ones being exploited and treated like cattle, and what's more, the people exploiting them were their fellow disciples.

"This senior sister doesn't even come to drain our essence, this sect is really boring!"

A disciple complained quietly.

"Yeah, yeah, I should have joined another sect a couple of days ago. Now I'm being drained of my essence by my fellow disciples every day, and I can't take it anymore."

"I still prefer rape!"

The disciple on duty on the other side echoed this.

A thin disciple whispered, "Are you all perverts?"

Upon hearing this, all the disciples on duty turned their attention to him.

The thin disciple shrank his neck slightly, then said defiantly:
"Am I the only one who feels good about being sexually exploited by my fellow disciples? I love this sect now, it feels like coming home!"

Other disciples: "..."

Meanwhile, in the rear hall of the Yin-Yang Gate.

A stunningly beautiful woman, standing eight feet tall and towering above the average person, was also at a crucial moment in her practice.

Seeing the woman's eyes turn deep and unfathomable, the thin man with a chain around his neck seemed to realize something and knelt on the ground without hesitation, begging for mercy.
"Madam, please forgive me..."

Before she finished speaking, the eight-foot-tall woman suddenly raised her Yuan Gong.

In an instant, the man's essence and blood disappeared rapidly, and his originally fair skin turned dull and black, like a dried corpse.

Upon seeing this, the woman stood up abruptly, looked at the dozen or so mummified corpses behind her, and cursed through gritted teeth:
"These powerful medicines are all useless!"

A heavily made-up maid said with a smile, "Madam, please calm down. These domesticated medicinal herbs are not ambitious enough. If you want to eat real medicinal herbs, wild ones are much more delicious."

The eight-foot-tall woman smiled, about to say something, but she suddenly noticed that one of the spirit lamps on the table had begun to sway slightly.

"My daughter's soul lamp!"

Her expression changed slightly.

Mo Lingxue was someone she painstakingly nurtured, expending countless resources to cultivate her to the Dharma Manifestation Realm.

This is the future leader of the Yin-Yang Sect.

But now, Mo Lingxue's soul lamp has begun to sway and tremble slightly.

Although it wasn't extinguished and there was no danger to life, the fact that the soul lamp was so unstable meant that the soul must have suffered some kind of impact.

"No, I want to go take a look!"

Without even putting on her clothes, she ran wildly towards the front hall, shouting, "Mohe, you dog, you still have the leisure to chat with men?"

Li Tianxing was slightly taken aback when he saw an eight-foot-tall woman suddenly appear in the main hall.

Mo He looked at the eight-foot-tall woman's appearance, sniffed the air, and then flew into a rage: "Mo Bingbing, why do you smell like a man?"

"Didn't we agree that you wouldn't touch men and I wouldn't touch women?"

"You are betraying me!"

In that instant, Mohe felt like his head had turned green.

"I used to be a man, isn't it normal to sometimes not be able to control myself?"

The eight-foot-tall woman snorted coldly, then took out the constantly swaying soul lamp and said coldly, "You wretch, I don't want to argue with you right now. Why has my daughter's soul lamp become like this?"

Mo He muttered under his breath, "And this soul lamp is only slightly unstable. It might be caused by some kind of cultivation technique. Aren't you being too sensitive?"

"What? Am I being too sensitive?"

The eight-foot-tall woman flew into a rage and said, "Since you became a man, why have you become more and more careless?"

“What if something really happens to my daughter? You weren’t like this before…”

Mo He shook his head and said, "She just left here not long ago, saying she was going out to clear her head. There's absolutely no way anything could have happened to her!"

The eight-foot-tall woman shouted, her expression twisted:
"You'd better find my daughter right now, or I'll go find ten thousand more men, and I might even kick you out of the Yin-Yang Sect..."

Mohe: "..."

Li Tianxing: "..."

The two sighed inwardly, and then the three of them followed Mo Lingxue's aura to the entrance of a secluded hall of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Your daughter is right here..."

Before Mo He could finish speaking, the eight-foot-tall woman pushed open the door and stepped inside.

The next moment, an angry roar erupted from the hall: "Daughter, how did you become like this?"

A terrifying sound rumbled and carried far and wide, startling birds and beasts into scattering.

"Isn't that the sect leader's wife's voice?"

"What happened to that young sect leader?"

"But isn't she a Dharma Manifestation Realm expert? How could something have happened to her..."

Some disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were also surprised and uncertain, and they all speculated about the reasons.

Mo He and Li Tianxing, hearing Mo Bingbing's roar, also entered the main hall.

In an instant, they saw Mo Lingxue's soul, and the transparent gelatinous shell that firmly enveloped her soul, about the size of a palm.

"What on earth is going on? And where did my daughter's body go?"

Mo He was also greatly surprised.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Mo Bingbing vented her anger a few times, then with a surge of her inner power, she broke through the transparent outer shell enveloping Mo Lingxue. Looking at the somewhat lifeless soul in her hand, she asked with concern:

"Daughter, are you alright? Should I kill ten thousand powerful herbs and extract their souls to nourish your body...?"

Mo Lingxue seemed oblivious to Mo Bingbing's words, mechanically repeating:

"Rape!"

"Hehehe, I want to become an immortal!"

"Hee hee hee……"

"..."

Mo He silently closed his eyes, gritting his teeth as he said, "This is a case of a severely damaged soul, with the personality completely destroyed. Who on earth did this?!"

"No, I don't believe it!"

Li Tianxing knelt down on the ground, crying out in anguish, "Xue'er, I haven't even married into your family yet, why have you become like this..."

"I want revenge! I want revenge!"

"The only solution now is to search the souls of the victims to find the murderer!"

Mo He said in a cold voice.

Mo Bingbing screamed maniacally, "No, soul searching will make my daughter's soul even more broken. If you dare to search her soul, I'll rape a hundred million of them and make you suffer unbearable pain..."

Li Tianxing took a deep breath and said:
“Father-in-law, Mother-in-law, I have a magical artifact here that can probe the memories of a soul without causing any damage.”

"I must find the culprit who harmed Xue'er and imprison him in the rapist's jail!"

Now, Mo Bingbing nodded in agreement. She also wanted to find the thief and make him wish he were dead!

Seeing that the two agreed, Li Tianxing flicked his sleeves.

In an instant, a mirror hundreds of feet long shattered the main hall, hovering in mid-air and emitting countless rays of light.

This commotion quickly attracted many disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect.

However, Mo He, Mo Bingbing, and Li Tianxing couldn't care less about anything else at the moment. Li Tianxing held up a magic seal and aimed the mirror light at the Mo Lingxue soul in Mo Bingbing's hand.

The next moment, shattered images appeared in the mirror.

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