It turns out, they were the main characters.

Lina called out softly, and then her gaze quickly fell on the blonde beauty next to Mu Zhian.

Her eyes quickly lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Lady Regina!"

When Mu Zhian said he knew Regina, Lina was actually skeptical.

After all, how could a cultivator from the Eastern Continent possibly have any connection with the Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness?

But now, Regina was indeed standing right in front of him...

“Miss Lina, can you now prove the relationship between me and Regina?” Mu Zhian smiled as he looked at the beautiful woman in the black dress.

Hmm... the Purifying Vines look really astringent with them bound like that.

I really want Yao Meng to try it too...

Lina quickly calmed herself down and nodded gently: "Although I don't know why the cultivators from the Eastern Continent would be involved with Lady Regina, you certainly didn't lie before."

"Back then, the Southern Wilderness secretly colluded with the first Demon Emperor to attack the Yaochi Holy Land. One reason was to stop Yao Meng from achieving Dao, but there must have been other motives behind it, right?" Mu Zhian asked, staring into Lina's eyes.

However, Lina did not say anything, but subconsciously glanced at Regina.

Regina glanced at Mu Zhian and said indifferently, "It's alright, just say it."

If it were before, Regina might have hesitated due to the secret of the Southern Wilderness, but now that she knows she was born to be a vessel for others, and all her efforts in cultivation have been in vain, the Southern Wilderness Saintess's heart has undergone a subtle change.

"The God of the Sky is searching for Lady Shei, hoping to bring her back to life," Lina revealed the truth.

Mu Zhian really didn't lie to me... Regina's beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she said, "The relationship between the Four Pillar Gods isn't as good as it seems on the surface. Why would they go to such lengths?"

Just to make the Southern Wilderness stronger...?

It's obvious that it's impossible; for those gods, there's no such thing as sharing a common hatred.

There must be some secrets I don't know... Regina slightly collected her thoughts, turned to look at Mu Zhian, and asked, "Young Master Mu, what will happen to Xueyi after this?"

"Yao Meng said before that the seal she placed under the Heavenly Phoenix Tree would not last long, and the seal would break on its own after that."

Looking at the woman in the black dress entwined with blue vines, Mu Zhian continued, "Until then, let her stay here for now."

Regina gazed at Lina, and after a moment, she nodded silently.

Regardless, Lina had been instigated by the Southern Wilderness to come to the Eastern Continent, and the fact that she survived is already a very good outcome.

After all, it should be noted that the Southern Wilderness cultivators who had previously set foot in the Eastern Continent had their spiritual consciousness erased from the world by the Azure Emperor.

……

Mu Zhian closed the heavy door again, then turned his head to look at the woman beside him who was dressed in a light gold dress and had a sickly appearance.

"What are your plans after this? Are you going back to the Southern Wilderness?"

Regina said quietly, "If I go back to the Southern Wilderness now, I'm afraid I won't be myself anymore once Xueyi returns."

Mu Zhian pondered for a long time before comforting her, "Or you could stay in Dongzhou. If you can reach the Dao Integration Realm in the future, you won't have such troubles."

Upon hearing this, Regina couldn't help but chuckle: "The cultivation system in the Southern Wilderness is extremely complex. Even if the rules of heaven and earth were rewritten to allow the emergence of Dao Integration Realm cultivators, it would be impossible for another Dao Integration Realm cultivator to appear in the Southern Wilderness."

"Unless one of the Four Pillars of Deity dies."

Mu Zhian paused slightly, then seemed to remember something and said, "I've heard that the cultivation system in the Southern Wilderness is different from anywhere else in the Nine Provinces, and that the cultivators there cultivate faster than any cultivator in the Nine Provinces... Could this be the price?"

As long as the Four Pillar Gods remain alive, it will be impossible for a new Dao Integration Realm to be created.

The cultivation system in this Southern Wilderness is somewhat similar to the 'seats' in the Heavenly Court...

"Did the Four Pillars Gods deliberately impose such restrictions to facilitate their control over the Southern Wilderness?" Mu Zhi'an asked疑惑地.

He mounted the dragon sparrow's back and then reached out his hand to Regina.

With the help of Mu Zhian, Regina leaped lightly and sat on the back of the dragon sparrow, a rose-like fragrance emanating from her clothes.

She shook her head and said, "It's not that the Four Pillar Gods intentionally imposed such restrictions. In the end, the Southern Wilderness was not founded by the Four Pillar Gods. In the earliest days, its cultivation system was passed down by a mysterious woman."

Mu Zhian's mind stirred slightly: "Could it be that the secret technique of the black mist was also left behind by that woman?"

One of the secret techniques of the Southern Wilderness is black mist. When one wraps himself in black mist, he can conceal his aura for a short time and even shield himself from the secrets of heaven without being detected.

“I don’t know about that. Even the ancient books of the Southern Wilderness don’t record anything from that time,” Regina said, shaking her head.

She seemed somewhat distracted, as if she was still thinking about what Lina had said earlier.

Mu Zhian did not disturb Regina's thoughts. This woman was very smart. Whether she wanted to be a pawn in someone else's game and give her body to Xueyi in the future, or to rise up and resist, he believed she would soon figure it out.

After seeing Regina off from the Heavenly Phoenix Tree, Mu Zhian flew straight towards Guiyi Pavilion on his sword.

After arriving at the attic without any obstacles, Mu Zhian entered the room and pondered the events of the day.

The Southern Wilderness was not created by the Four Pillar Gods, but by a mysterious woman... If the black mist was also left behind by her, then the cultivation system of the Southern Wilderness was very likely left behind by the Primordial Witch.

"Although I do like to live off women, there are just too many mysteries surrounding Sister Mengrou."

Mu Zhian sighed softly, sat down on the soft couch, opened his palm, and a drop of essence blood emanating a terrifying aura appeared in his palm.

The essence blood of the Ascension Realm that I obtained in the Abyss.

He thought this essence blood could be given to a girl around him, but in the past half month, he and the 'protagonist' including Wei Mengrou had all tried, but no one was able to refine this drop of essence blood.

"Is there a problem with how I gave it, or is it that this essence blood itself cannot be absorbed by humans?"

Looking at the essence blood in his palm, Mu Zhian said to himself, "I've tried every position, and none of them can actually absorb this drop of essence blood..."

"If one can refine the essence blood of the Immortal Ascension Realm, one's future strength may reach an extremely terrifying level."

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but sigh softly.

Unfortunately, he still has no idea how to use this drop of essence blood.

"What's wrong? Why are you sitting in the house sighing all by yourself?"

At that moment, a bright and beautiful figure silently appeared in the room, accompanied by a soft and pleasant voice.

Mu Zhian opened his palm, revealing a drop of essence blood in his palm.

He sighed softly, "I used to think that the innate furnace could refine all things and give them to others, but I tried several times to refine this essence blood. The innate furnace could not refine it, and likewise, it could not be refined by anyone."

Yao Meng walked gracefully to the bedside and sat down. Looking at the drop of semen in his hand, she asked suspiciously, "Have you tried it on everyone around you?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly.

Then, suddenly realizing something, he explained, "I was just testing whether this essence blood could be consumed by others—"

Before she could finish speaking, Yao Meng suddenly asked, "Have you ever tried it yourself?"

Mu Zhian was taken aback and subconsciously looked up at Yao Meng.

Then, he shook his head helplessly: "I cannot actively use anything in the innate furnace."

As he spoke, he reached under her dress and wrapped his arm around Yao Meng's voluptuous waist, gently kneading it a few times. Gazing at her, he said, "Speaking of which, you haven't tried it yet..."

Yao Meng gave Mu Zhian a charming eye roll.

If you want to engage in dual cultivation, just say so. Why beat around the bush like this...

“If something can’t be refined by the innate furnace, then you can use it on your own, right? In that case, you can try it first. If it doesn’t work, I can try it again later,” Yao Meng said.

That's true. I'll try it myself first, and if it doesn't work, I'll let Yao Meng try it later when we're doing dual cultivation...

As Mu Zhian thought of this, he kneaded the soft waist of the fairy beside him, while his spiritual sense inadvertently swept over the drop of essence blood from the Ascension Realm.

It must be said that he truly deserves to be called an 'immortal' who does not belong to this world. When Mu Zhian's spiritual sense swept over that drop of essence blood, he could not detect even a trace of spiritual energy in it.

Mu Zhian said helplessly, "That's why I already said it's definitely not going to work—"

His voice suddenly paused.

For a fleeting moment, memories surged like a tidal wave, almost completely engulfing Mu Zhi'an's consciousness. His vision went black in an instant, and the intense dizziness nearly caused him to fall to the ground.

Then, in that endless darkness, a figure seemed to appear faintly.

Mu Zhian suppressed the dizziness, covered his forehead, and slowly raised his head.

...is a woman.

A woman who looks familiar at first glance, yet feels strangely unfamiliar.

Chapter 387 The Scent of a Witch (5K)

"This bra size looks familiar..."

“Absolutely right, I’ve seen her before… but why is she appearing in my memory now?”

Mu Zhian's eyes were dazed, but his gaze was fixed on the figure that was vaguely appearing in front of him.

He was almost certain that he had seen this person before, because from the moment he saw her, he had a strong sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

This isn't like saying "We seem to have met somewhere before" when trying to pick someone up; he genuinely has a memory of it.

At this moment, the woman's already illusory figure was gradually crumbling. Mu Zhian raised his hand to grab her wrist, but the figure seemed to crumble in his fingertips, turning into bubbles and disappearing.

It's so dark here. Who am I? Where am I now...?

Mu Zhian's mind was hazy, like a lump of paste. He suddenly forgot his identity and didn't know where he was.

dong dong dong...

Suddenly, he heard the sound of war drums, followed by the awe-inspiring sound of horns, and all sorts of shouts and roars.

In addition, one can also feel the vast spiritual energy colliding between demon cultivators and cultivators.

Suddenly, as if a beam of light cleaved through Mu Zhian's pitch-black vision, he abruptly opened his eyes.

The whole world was pitch black, without even a cloud in sight, as if the sky had been erased. The entire sky was a black vortex, and within the powerful suction, a very familiar figure could be vaguely seen.

"Where exactly is this place? This is too outrageous! Even during the chaos of the Nine Provinces War, it wouldn't be this exaggerated..."

Mu Zhian's gaze swept across the battlefield, which was littered with corpses. A glint of light flashed in the corner of his eye. He looked up and saw dark chains descending from the sky, enveloping the entire battlefield.

The woman in black robes stood in mid-air, her eyes indifferent as she looked down at the battlefield filled with a chilling atmosphere.

"is her……"

Mu Zhian was shaken. He stared intently at the woman in mid-air and uttered her name with difficulty.

"Sister Mengrou..."

This place must be the memory left by that drop of blood essence from the Ascension Realm, and also the events of the past...