I am a high-level martial arts master.

Chapter 339 Dark-skinned Little Devil! A Billion Times!

Inside the dimly lit Biyou Palace.

Liu Zhiyue was startled by the figure that suddenly appeared behind her and almost cried out.

But after seeing that the person who came was Ye Li, the master of Biyou Palace, they were relieved.

"Zhiyue, what brings you to my Biyou Palace so late?"

As Ye Li spoke, his gaze fell on the medicine jar that the other person was holding. Where did this imperial weapon come from?

"Master."

When Liu Zhiyue saw Ye Li, her expression was slightly conflicted, but she still said, "You're going to the Void Source Palace tomorrow, so Zhiyue wants to help you out."

As she spoke, the little girl reached out and handed over the medicine jar in her hand, saying, "I accidentally fell into the forbidden area a few years ago and obtained this imperial weapon from there. Before I reached the Quasi-Luo Realm, Senior Yaoluo taught me how to cultivate."

Looking at the magic pot in Ye Li's hands, Liu Zhiyue said with a hint of reluctance, "Master is so good to Zhiyue, please take her with you when you go to the Soul-Swept Empress tomorrow."

Ye Li subconsciously took the medicine jar, and upon hearing what the girl said, the gentleness in his eyes deepened.

Looking down at the imperial weapon in his hand, he saw countless ferocious ghosts suppressed in purgatory, with a hideous ghost face emerging at the very top.

"This medicine pot can even teach you cultivation?"

"Of course, you little brat!"

An arrogant and domineering voice came from the medicine pot in Ye Li's hand.

Then, a figure leaped out of the jar, glancing at Ye Li with a disdainful look.

The figure had skin as smooth as a light black Dove chocolate bar, wore a high ponytail, sat cross-legged on a medicine jar, arms crossed over her chest, and exuded a wild aura.

Ye Li was somewhat surprised: "The spirit of an imperial weapon?"

Compared to the Azure Ruler, the maturity of this imperial weapon surprised him.

Based on Lingzhi's judgment, it is clear that this imperial weapon is of a much higher grade than the Azure Vine Ruler.

"What, are you surprised to see this big loli?"

The spirit of the imperial weapon sneered, "I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect that you really are a sinful blood, a mere short-lived little brat."

The Imperial Weapon covered its mouth with its slender hand and laughed, "Haha, even if you become a Great Luo-level martial artist, you only have a lifespan of a few thousand years. What a useless little fish!"

Ye Li stared intently at the little girl in front of him.

It turned out to be a dark-skinned little girl.

Liu Zhiyue whispered, "Master, this is my teacher who taught me cultivation. She is the spirit of the Dingluo Magic Jar. I call her Senior Yaoluo."

"Although the senior has a somewhat eccentric temperament, he is very powerful. If we encounter danger, the sect leader can use this magic pot to protect us."

Yao Luo — I thought it was Yao Lao (Medicine Granny).

Ye Li stared at the medicine pot in his hand, gently patted Liu Zhiyue's head, and said, "Thank you for your thoughtfulness."

The conversation between the two directly drew the ire of Dingluo Magic Jar, which revealed its sharp, porcelain-white fangs: "Kid, if Zhiyue hadn't kept begging, do you think I would have helped you? Hurry up and thank me gratefully."

"If you don't satisfy me, even if you kneel down and lick my feet, I'll choose not to help you."

The repeated provocations caused Ye Li to raise his eyebrows slightly, his gaze turning somewhat unfriendly.

Meeting Ye Li's gaze, Dingluo Fafa Guan raised an eyebrow and said, "What, do you think you're so tough, kid? You're just a few thousand years old, and you dare to fight me?"

Ye Li didn't answer, but smiled and looked down at Liu Zhiyue, saying, "Thank you, Zhiyue. The sect leader and the Dharma Jar still have some things to discuss. How about we talk about it after I return from the Void Source Hall?"

"Okay, then Master and Senior Yaoluo, you two chat first." Liu Zhiyue nodded obediently, preparing to leave.

After lending the imperial weapon to Ye Li, she had nothing more to offer. Seeing the man and the weapon preparing for a long chat, she decided not to disturb them any longer.

After Liu Zhiyue's figure disappeared, Dingluo Magic Jar sneered, "That brat is finally gone. Now kneel down before me. With your level, you only deserve to be pressed under my butt."

Under the repeated provocations of the French jar.

A solid and tangible soul slowly emerged from the depths of Ye Li's consciousness, causing Ding Luo to pause slightly.

"A Great Ivy-level Soul!"

This is a golden dragon soul.

Even if only a trace is leaked, it reveals the essence of a mid-stage Grandmaster's soul, and it is the soul of a Dragon Girl at her peak.

After returning to the sect, Ye Li proposed to Yun Huanzi that he wanted to complete the Dragon Girl's soul.

Yun Huanzi specializes in illusion techniques and is extremely proficient in the arts of the soul, so he naturally possesses countless immortal materials.

The reason we didn't do it before was simply because this guy intended to possess Ye Li's body, and his loyalty wasn't absolute, so we were worried about being backfired on.

However, as Ye Li's cultivation improved during his trip to the martial arts world, and with the Dragon Girl also contributing, Yun Huanzi naturally relaxed his attitude towards him.

Upon hearing Ye Li's suggestion, Yun Huanzi immediately gathered countless medicinal herbs for repairing the soul.

Nourished by these master-level soul materials, the Dragon Girl completely recovered her soul essence from its peak.

As the dragon girl emerged from the void, Ding Luo scoffed and said, "I didn't realize you little brat had such a trump card. But do you think a mere soul can do anything to me?"

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Dingluo crossed her arms, revealing a sliver of shimmering white cleavage, and arrogantly declared, "This magic pot was crafted by the Great Immortal Daluo, countless eons ago. Let alone a mere wisp of Daluo's soul, even if Daluo herself were here, she could do nothing to me!"

Dingluo's words are true.

Without the support of a solid physical body, even with a perfect soul, one cannot contend with a true Great Demon.

She was transformed from the Luo Dao Emperor's weapon, unlike Qing Luo who had little experience. She had been refined countless times, and her power was equivalent to that of Da Luo in the world.

But these words ignited a spark of anger in the Dragon Girl, and her dragon soul began to change.

Then, a tall and graceful eight-foot-tall figure floated in the air.

A supple pink dragon tail lazily coiled around Ye Li's body.

Its fine scales shimmered with a warm, pearly luster, and its stunning beauty added an extraordinary charm that was enough to dazzle any living being.

But this appearance immediately made Ding Luo's face show disdain.

With her slender, long fingers spread wide, she covered her mouth and sneered, "Hehehe, so it's an old dragon after all. How could it be so frail? It's laughable."

"The combination of Sinful Blood and the Aging Dragon Soul is truly a weak and insignificant duo!"

Caught off guard by the blatant mockery, a "well" character suddenly appeared on the dragon girl's forehead: "You shameless thing, you really dare to say that!"

The Dragon Girl is several hundred years old. Compared to the Grandmaster who has lived for thousands of years, where does she look old?

With her looks, she could be described as stunningly beautiful anywhere in the universe.

However, due to differing aesthetic standards, in this cultivation world where youthful aesthetics prevail, it was ridiculed as old by this imperial weapon that has existed for countless millennia.

"You bitch, you're going to die soon. You're going to regret this."

The dragon girl's eyes flashed with anger as she gritted her teeth: "Do you even know who's in front of you?!"

The Dragon Girl patted Ye Li and introduced him, "This is the most terrifying demon in the history of the cultivation world, a genius in supernatural powers. You've messed with us, so I'll make sure Ye Li teaches you a lesson!"

"Hey, don't slander me!" Ye Li retorted instinctively.

He's nowhere near as despicable as the Dragon Girl claims. Don't drag him into this feud between the two women.

"So what? You think I'm afraid of a mere old dragon who can't even maintain his youthful appearance?"

Emperor Bing sneered, standing inside the jar: "If this magic jar were to unleash its divine power, it could easily refine the two of you."

But as he spoke, Di Bing felt that everything around him was starting to change.

It seemed that the whole world had become more novel than ever before.

A gentle breeze stirred, sunlight streamed in, and Ye Li held the magic pot in her hands—

Everything became new and exciting in her eyes, as if her five senses had been transformed countless times.

The dragon girl's face was gloomy, and the entire world around her twisted and changed in her hands, detaching itself.

If she is just an ordinary Da Luo, then everything is as the Emperor Weapon said.

Unfortunately, as a Grandmaster of the Universe Realm, she still has entries available to use.

【Orange·Dream Bubble】: Can easily distort and manipulate other people's five senses and even their thoughts.

This kind of manipulation can even distort reality, achieving a level of ability where the fake becomes real.

For example, if one distorts their five senses and feels that breaking through is as easy as eating and drinking, then the difficulty of breaking through to a higher realm will also decrease accordingly.

If one cultivates to become a Martial Saint, one can develop this [Dreamlike Illusion] to its fullest potential.

Turning the illusory into the real, and making the fake into the real, is not difficult.

Back then, in the cave, there was only a wisp of remnant soul, and the effects of the affixes were enough to easily fool those of innate beings.

At this moment, a soul at its peak can distort even more things.

The Dragon Girl stared coldly at the Dingluo Magic Jar, her face showing annoyance.

After so many years of cultivation, this was the first time she had been told she was old; it was practically courting death!

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Perhaps an Imperial Weapon can contend with a Great Luo, but the fragility of the Imperial Weapon's soul is its weakness.

After all, the original creator of the Imperial Weapon did not intend for it to develop sentience and kill enemies on its own, but rather for Da Luo to control the Imperial Weapon to attack.

The Dragon Girl's entry covers this and that, so the comparison is about the direct differences between the two.

Since their souls are insufficient, they can be easily fooled.

Ding Luo's arrogant smile froze slightly.

Suddenly feeling the disparity of the world, his legs inexplicably began to weaken: "What...what have you done?"

The dragon girl curled her lips into a smile and drawled, "Ah~ how's the 100,000 times sensitivity? Do you feel your legs trembling and your whole body weak?"

Ding Luo struggled to sit firmly on the jar, her legs trembling slightly.

"Miscellaneous, miscellaneous————"

Dingluo bit her lower lip with her canine teeth, and for a moment she couldn't utter a word.

The dragon girl smiled and said, "Next, I will gradually adjust your sensitivity to a hundred billion times the normal level, to the point where the water flow can breach the dam even if you do nothing."

"You like mocking me for being old, don't you?" the dragon girl said coldly. "Prepare to become a sow who only knows how to be a gold digger!"

"Hey, Dragon Girl, how about we just forget about it?"

Ye Li couldn't help but speak up, but was met with a fierce glare from the Dragon Girl.

Immediately, their gazes were startled to discover that the Devouring Heaven Jar in front of them began to twist, transforming into the shape of the Holy Grail.

Please don't use your abilities on me.

Ye Li said speechlessly, "Besides, I'm not so thirsty that I need to just use a medicine bottle to solve the problem."

"This guy actually mocked me for being old!"

The Dragon Girl said angrily, "Next, we must let her experience what torture is."

During their conversation, Dingluo tried countless times to return to the magic jar, but no matter how she tried to activate her soul, she was unable to move.

The effect of 【Dreamy Bubble】 completely distorts and takes over Dingluo's five senses.

Her sensitivity had reached hundreds of millions; even the slightest breeze sent her shivering.

However, under the control of the five senses by [Dream Bubble], Ding Luo could only scream frantically in her heart, helplessly watching her body being taken over.

This time, it was the Dragon Girl who looked down at Ding Luo from her high position, and said coldly, "Next, I will subject you to six hours of tormenting reincarnation!"

"Make amends through extreme sensitivity!"

The next instant, Ye Li saw Ding Luo's entire soul plunge straight into the jar, with only one foot sticking out.

His toes were twitching uncontrollably, and his eyes were rolling upwards. A look of curiosity crossed his face as he asked, "What did you put into her consciousness?"

The Dragon Girl chuckled, "If you stuff all the pain from the battle a few days ago into this guy's brain, it'll just feel a billion times worse."

A few days ago —

Ye Li gasped as she recalled the fancy tricks the two of them had played back then.

The Azure Ruler on Ye Li's body vibrated and hummed, almost fainting from the shock of the Dragon Girl's antics.

Ye Li quickly said, "Zhiyue is just trying to be kind and wants to lend us the imperial weapon. Don't let her break it."

"That guy was disrespectful to me."

The dragon girl said coldly, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'll lower the intensity before he can't take it anymore."

Over the next night, faint sounds, including constant pleas for mercy, could be heard from within Biyou Palace, arousing the curiosity of some disciples passing by the gate.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, Dingluo, inside the hair jar, rolled her eyes outwards.

Outside Biyou Palace, Jiang Shiyu waited, curious about the faint sounds that had been emanating from the palace the previous night.

But before long, Ye Li, dressed in a white robe, walked out from among them.

He wore a blue ruler at his waist and carried a fist-sized magic pot in his hand.

Under the Dragon Girl's fierce control for one night, Ye Li successfully gained control of the magic jar and shrunk the head-sized jar to the size of a fist.

Jiang Shiyu seemed to vaguely see that crystal-clear water droplets were slowly flowing down the ceramic wall inside the magic pot.

"My Lord, this is—"

Jiang Shiyu looked curious. Besides the Green Ruler, this magic pot was also an imperial weapon, but she had never heard of Ye Li possessing a second one.

Ye Li, holding the Dingluo Magic Jar in one hand, coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry about these details. Next, come with me to the Soul-Swept Luo Emperor. As I expected, there will probably be a fierce battle."

Ye Li changed the subject, and Jiang Shiyu's expression also became serious. She stepped forward and took Ye Li's empty left hand, saying, "Then, please, Master, take me with you."

"I have been away from the palace for a long time and have missed the Palace Master. If the Palace Master knew that Shiyu brought the Sect Leader to help, she would surely forgive me."

As the two chatted, Ye Li reached out and grasped the soft palm, his body transforming into rainbow light.

In the blink of an eye, they crossed mountains and seas and headed towards the Kongyuan Palace.

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