Yuantian Pidao

Chapter 449 The Bewitching Lady
Inside the Crystal Palace, all was deathly silent, as if it concealed the deepest darkness.

Tap tap, tap tap, crisp footsteps rang out, and with a bewildered expression, Wu Jun'an entered the palace. At that moment, a dreamlike radiance descended from the dome, illuminating a coffin.

The coffin was made of gold and inlaid with various gemstones, extremely luxurious. The lid was not closed and was half open, revealing a strange-looking skeleton inside, which did not resemble a human but rather some kind of monster.

After Wu Jun'an entered the main hall, the previously lifeless bones suddenly began to glow, and a thought that had been dormant for countless years suddenly revived from within.

As wisps of black smoke rose, the once jade-like bones suddenly turned into pale ashes.

"It's been too long, really too long. I've been waiting for this day for far too long."

A voice, indistinguishable between male and female, rang out. As the smoke gathered, a blurry face appeared; she was none other than the fallen goddess, the Bewitching Goddess.

At this moment, looking at Wu Jun'an who was walking towards her step by step, the eyes of the Bewitching Lady were filled with fervor, as if she were looking at a priceless treasure. Her inner greed could not be suppressed and completely overflowed.

She was robbed and suffered severe injuries. Although she managed to escape back to her divine realm with her broken body, she still could not escape the fate of death. Fortunately, with the divine realm, she still had the possibility of returning. Compared to cultivators, gods do have some advantages in this regard. Even if they perish, they still have the possibility of returning as long as the conditions are right.

It was precisely for this reason that she deliberately severed her own origins, leaving herself a backup plan. Perhaps Heaven took pity on her, and after waiting for countless years, a suitable person like Wu Jun'an finally appeared.

Thanks to the contingency plan she left behind, Wu Jun'an, the suitable candidate, silently merged with the source she left behind, giving rise to the Thousand Illusions Bewitching Heart Treasure Body, which became the vessel for her resurrection. After so many years of silent refinement, Wu Jun'an, this vessel, is now ready to be used.

"With this vessel and this divine realm, it won't be long before I can return to my prime, and I might even go further and become a true god, after all, I still have a fortuitous encounter with me."

As the thought crossed her mind, the resurrection seemed imminent, and the Heart-Bewitching Lady's heart grew increasingly restless. Meanwhile, Wu Jun'an remained bewildered, showing no particular reaction, as if he had not perceived any danger whatsoever.

Seeing this, the Bewitching Lady became even more satisfied.

"It's now."

Seeing Wu Jun'an step onto the altar without any hesitation, the Bewitching Goddess directly summoned her lingering remnant spirit and poured it into Wu Jun'an's body.

Although the Incense Divine Realm is miraculous and can preserve her will to a certain extent, preventing her from completely returning to the world, the Incense Divine Realm also has its limits, and it is now almost unable to hold on any longer.

Once her will is fully restored, it means she must move forward without hesitation, with no turning back.

"My delusion has been resurrected this very day."

Overjoyed, the Bewitching Lady easily entered Wu Jun'an's mind, as if returning to her own abode, without encountering any obstacles.

At the same time, in a void, a phantom figure opened its eyes. Its appearance was somewhat similar to Jiang Chen, but its temperament was more indifferent, as if it had no emotions at all. Behind it was the reflection of a secret realm.

"So this is the Incense Sacred Realm. No wonder no one has noticed anything unusual for so long."

With his divine eye shining through the void, Jiang Chen saw clearly the scene within the realm of incense and fire, and a sudden enlightenment dawned on him.

The Incense God Realm is unique in nature, combining the wonders of the void and incense. Compared to the solid secret realm, the Incense God Realm is more ethereal. Precisely because of this, it is more concealed. Once completely hidden, it is difficult for outsiders to discover the existence of the Incense God Realm without guidance.

"Although the Incense God Realm is miraculous, it has actually fallen into disrepair over the years. No wonder this God of the Azure Register is so eager."

With a glint in his eyes, Jiang Chen, aided by the power of the Spirit Lord, saw through the true nature of the Incense God Realm. Unlike the dreamlike scene of Wu Jun'an, filled with rare treasures, Jiang Chen saw only ruins. Perhaps this divine realm was once magnificent, but with the fall of the Bewitching Goddess, it lost its most important pillar. Over the years, this Incense God Realm had long lost its former wonder.

"As a deity who wields the power of bewitching the heart, the Goddess of Bewitching the Heart must have considerable skill in the realm of the soul. However, it won't be so easy for her to take Wu Jun'an away from me. After all, that place is practically my home turf. Most importantly, compared to the past, the Goddess of Bewitching the Heart is now far, far weaker."

On a whim, Jiang Chen contacted Wu Jun'an.

In that instant, the deity Wu Jun'an worshipped in his heart suddenly came to life, as if it had truly come to life. And when the Bewitching Goddess entered the deepest part of Wu Jun'an's mind, this was the scene she saw.

"This is a mind created by the Chaos God Technique? How is that possible?"

"Who is it? Who on earth dares to enslave my resurrection vessel?"

Realizing what had happened, Consort Huoxin was first stunned, and then flew into a rage.

The Chaos God Technique was a legacy she left behind, so she was naturally familiar with it. However, she never expected that someone would use such a method to deal with her vessel.

"Damn it, reverse."

Enraged, the Bewitching Goddess immediately activated her secret technique, attempting to break the control of the Chaotic God Technique on Wu Jun'an. She was about to be resurrected in Wu Jun'an's body, a situation she could not accept.

However, at this moment, the mental power within Wu Jun'an suddenly opened its eyes, and an extremely powerful mental force erupted, directly disrupting her secret technique.

"Mirror of Heaven Captures Souls!"

With his palms outstretched, Jiang Chen activated his secret technique.

In that instant, a mirror formed, radiating a strange light that enveloped the Bewitching Lady. Upon being illuminated by this light, the Bewitching Lady's figure froze.

"not good···"

Bound by the mirror's light, the Bewitching Lady suddenly felt a very ominous feeling.

Almost instinctively, she immediately activated her magic to try and break free from the mirror light, but she couldn't do it for the time being. She could only barely stabilize herself and prevent herself from being absorbed by the mirror light.

"Who are you, and what do you want?"

Looking directly at Jiang Chen, the Bewitching Lady knew that she was most likely being set up.

Jiang Chen ignored this and continued to activate the Mirror Heaven Soul Capture. Seeing Jiang Chen like this, the Bewitching Lady's face was extremely ugly. With her methods, as long as Jiang Chen was willing to respond, she would have a chance to find a flaw. Now, Jiang Chen's unyielding appearance was the most troublesome thing.

"It seems we can only rely on the power of the Incense God Realm."

With a single thought, the Bewitching Goddess connected with the Incense God Realm. She was almost one with the Incense God Realm, and in her current state, she could not sever her connection with it.

(End of this chapter)