Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 62. I am the Red Phoenix Ancestor.
Lu Changyuan and Xia Lianxue are facing this situation now.

Once Lu Changyuan decides that the Red Phoenix Ancestor is the one he wants to marry, Xia Lianxue will be replaced.

Moreover, the insidious nature of this method lies in its subtle and gradual influence.
The ink-black rain that initially fell from the sky, this ridiculous color amidst the absurdity, had actually been infused with the magic of the Red Phoenix Ancestor, silently bewitching the minds of those who entered the painting.

The three-stage wedding ceremony is a manifestation of the law.

The people in ink paintings surrounded the two of them, like the compassionate palm of a Buddhist monk, making them feel that they should get married.

But once the three bows are finished...

Lu Changyuan will change from thinking of Xia Lianxue as his wife to thinking of the bride at the wedding ceremony as his wife. In the end, when the veil is lifted, it doesn't matter whether Xia Lianxue is under the veil or not, because he will be confused by the Illusionary Moon Path of the Red Phoenix Ancestor and be forced to believe that she is his wife.

From then on, the Red Phoenix Ancestor had completed the act of stealing the sky and changing the sun.

Lu Changyuan had already guessed this trick before the wedding ceremony.

This might seem novel to people in the cultivation world today, but I've seen many similar tricks when I was killing people in Chang'an.

Logically speaking, even if Lu Changyuan were a mere mortal, or even if he were a cultivator at the fifth level of the Jade Balance Realm, or even close to the Kaiyang Realm, he would still be deceived by this set of methods.

pity.

The Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique can dispel illusions, and even the Illusionary Moon Path cannot affect the long road ahead.

"I've already chosen the veil once. This veil is for whoever wants to choose to choose."

Lifting the veil is the final step in the technique, and also the decisive move.

Lu Changyuan was too lazy to lift the veil. Something seemed to bewitch him, saying that as long as he lifted the veil, he could marry the Hongluan Ancestor. The Hongluan Ancestor was the most powerful woman in the world. If he married her, he wouldn't have to worry about anything in the future. She would also help him find many holy maidens from various sects to be his bed companions.

Isn't this the path of living off a woman you've been thinking of? Wealth, companionship, legal means, and land are all right in front of you.

The enchanting sound seeped into my ears, creating a viscous, seductive allure.

Lu Changyuan almost laughed, but he held it in.

The Third Princess, carrying a birdcage, said in a very soft voice, "Then let me lift the veil for Young Master Lu."

This was a novel experience for her as well.

She never expected that before she was even married, she would experience what it felt like to be a groom lifting someone's veil.

what.

You won't understand this even after you get married.

Lu Changyuan nodded: "Please."

So the Third Princess reached out and ripped off the bride's veil.

Just as the veil fell off, a long, ink-painted spear appeared in the bride's hand, and she quickly transformed into a monster with eerie black hair covering her lower body.

The ink-wash spear thrust straight towards Lu Changyuan.

The guns had not yet arrived.

It lost its strength, fell to the ground with a clang, and vanished into ink.

A head rolled down to their feet.

Lu Changyuan retracted his decision.

Su Youwan said, "Xian Qingqiu."

"you know?"

The Third Prince continued, "I saw her once, many years ago. At that time, an elder of the Canglan Sect had fallen into demonic possession, and I saw her when I went with a True Person from the palace to clean up the mess. I was only ten years old then."

Lu Changyuan didn't pay attention and looked outside.

The ink rain outside became even more violent, accompanied by booming thunder.

Su Youwan asked, "Young Master, aren't you going to find Miss Xia?"

Was the Third Prince always this talkative?

"I just like to say a few more words when I see you, young master."

Su Youwan's lips curled slightly, her silver hair, as white as moonlight, radiated a faint light, exuding a breathtaking sense of fragmentation.

She was like a piece of white porcelain, seemingly fragile enough to shatter at the slightest touch.

"Does Young Master Lu know where Miss Xia has gone?"

Lu Changyuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky with an extremely amusing expression.

"Do you know when the backlash from the Stealing Heaven Substitute Body Technique is most severe?"

Su Youwan shook her head: "Does Young Master Lu like answering questions with questions so much? That's not very likable." "Who wouldn't like that?"

"She doesn't please anyone other than the young master."

This Third Prince is also a chatterbox.

Seeing that Su Youwan was unwilling to respond, Lu Changyuan had no choice but to explain slowly: "The closer the Stealing Heaven Substitute Body Technique gets to success, the greater the price to pay. If the technique is completely reversed at the moment of success, the caster will suffer the most backlash."

Lu Changyuan's lips twitched a few times, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's better to let her take revenge herself."

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"who are you?"

"Xia Lianxue".

In the main hall of Miaoyu Palace, two chairs were placed facing each other, and two people sat facing each other on them.

Both are women dressed in red wedding gowns and wearing red veils.

"No, you are not Xia Lianxue."

"I'm not Xia Lianxue?"

Two red veils were lifted at the same time, one revealing Xia Lianxue's face, and the other revealing the Red Phoenix Ancestor.

Xia Lianxue felt her mind was in complete chaos.

She heard the other person say, "Do you want to ascend to heaven?"

Who wouldn't want to ascend to heaven, to ascend to the Jade Light and become an immortal, to live forever and look down upon the world?

So Xia Lianxue replied, "I don't want to."

She only wanted to be with the person she loved and indulge in worldly pleasures.

The Hongluan Ancestor gritted her teeth and said again, "You established the Immortal Palace and suppressed the Painting Demon, making indelible contributions to this world, right?"

"No, I have never built a celestial palace, nor have I ever suppressed the painting demon."

The other party patiently persuaded: "You are Yao Guang of the Seven Realms. When the Immortal Palace was in trouble, it was you who shouldered the burden of the Immortal Palace and suppressed the Painting Demon."

Xia Lianxue frowned, sensing something was wrong, but ultimately her thoughts were confused, and she didn't know what was wrong.

She also couldn't see her own face gradually changing, becoming more like the Red Phoenix Ancestor opposite her.

But one could see that the face of the Red Phoenix Ancestor on the other side was becoming more and more like Xia Lianxue.

Xia Lianxue asked blankly, "Who are you?"

"Me? I am Xia Lianxue."

"If you are Xia Lianxue, then who am I?"

The other person revealed their gleaming white teeth, using Xia Lianxue's face. Xia Lianxue thought, "This doesn't look good at all, and the teeth are too sharp. It's not suitable for serving the young master."

What am I thinking?

The other party was clearly taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened: "You are Ancestor Hongluan."

Hongluan Ancestor?

I am the Hongluan Ancestor.

Xia Lianxue wanted to say something, but she seemed to have lost her soul and couldn't remember anything. She murmured, "Am I the Hongluan Ancestor?"

Suddenly, red shadows rose up all around, each one saying to Xia Lianxue, "You are the Ancestor Hongluan."

So Xia Lianxue seemed to actually believe it.

Her face transformed into that of the Red Phoenix Ancestor, while the other person's face transformed into that of Xia Lianxue.

The other person was extremely satisfied with her performance, so she stood up, her red dress turning blood red, and then she stretched out her hand.

"You are the Hongluan Ancestor, but the Hongluan Ancestor has already passed away, so..."

"So, I should have died."

"Yes, you deserve to die."

　No knife, meow.

　　A happy ending for the harem cat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)