It turns out, they were the main characters.

"You are indeed very strong, but sometimes being strong alone is not enough to make a man fall in love with you."

Yao Meng raised her hand and snapped her fingers. The chaotic flow of spiritual energy that should have exploded beside her suddenly dispersed, as if it had returned to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

She looked up and smiled: "And let's get serious."

"Otherwise, don't even think about taking him away."

The Pure World Seeds beneath their feet grew wildly from the ground in an instant, and the flow of time seemed to slow down.

This is bad, things have really escalated this time... Feeling the room that could collapse at any moment, Mu Zhian's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

If possible, he didn't want to use that drop of essence blood from the Ascension Realm here.

Mu Zhian could sense that the drop of Ascension Blood essence was not inexhaustible, but rather that a portion of it would be consumed each time it was used. Although the drop of blood essence would not disappear, it would take an unimaginable amount of time to replenish its original spiritual energy after each use.

And this is even with that drop of essence blood constantly absorbing spiritual energy in the Heavenly Court.

"Do you want to suppress her evil personality?"

Just then, Mu Zhian suddenly heard a sound coming from inside his body.

Upon recognizing the voice, Mu Zhian was taken aback: "Yuanluo? When did you start spying on me from inside my body?"

Mu Zhian quickly shook his head and asked, "No... now is not the time to ask that. Do you have a way to suppress the current evil witch?"

“Theoretically, it’s impossible… but as I said, it’s only theoretically impossible. Apart from something as emotionless as the Heavenly Dao, any evil person in this world has the potential to be reformed; it’s purely a matter of what method to use,” Yuanluo said.

"While I appreciate that you've come out now, didn't you insult yourself by saying 'a heartless thing'?" Mu Zhian complained.

"I'm not even human, so you don't have to treat me like one. You can do whatever you want with me."

In her mature, older sister form, Yuanluo's tone carried a hint of teasing, exuding an alluring charm.

Normally, Mu Zhian would have been in the mood to vent to her, but at this moment he just wanted to stop the evil witch as soon as possible: "This is not the time to talk about these things. What did you mean by what you just said?"

"So, you mean I should try to win her over with love?"

"You got it right."

However, Yuanluo gave Mu Zhian an unexpected answer.

Mu Zhian was slightly taken aback: "Just to confirm, you're not joking, are you?"

“I never joke.” Yuanluo’s tone became much more serious: “Give Miss Wei whatever she lacks… In this way, her primary personality will naturally be awakened.”

"Don't even think about suppressing the Primordial Witch. Even if she hasn't fully merged with the three spiritual consciousnesses, she's still beyond your ability to suppress."

Mu Zhian paused for a moment: "You mean, she's lacking love?"

"Isn't that just common sense?"

The lily in the cauldron said lazily, "An orphan who was born without parents and doesn't know her own background has never experienced any love since childhood. Later, she finally developed some concern and affection for her young master, only to find that he was obsessed with beautiful women and completely ignored her feelings..."

"Night after night of revelry, a life of wine and women... you've slept with all the young ladies of Tianxuan City, and those beautiful mature women who lack love... are you lacking maternal love?" Yuanluo asked slyly.

"Shut up, or I'm afraid I'll lose control and become a monk in Nalanda to atone for my sins."

Mu Zhian recalled his dark past in Tianxuan City and couldn't help but silently cover his face.

Then, he slowly raised his head and stared at the illusory figure shrouded in black mist in front of him.

Since Yuanluo has said so, let's give it a try.

……

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[ps1: Last day of the lockdown lifted! Yay!]

[PS2: Nai Xi's illustrations are coming out soon]

Chapter 621 Emperor Mu suppresses the witch (5K)

The array in the room teetered on the brink of collapse under the bombardment of the two, as if it were about to crumble at any moment.

The aura of heaven behind Wei Mengrou emitted a deep, dark light. Under the illumination of the light, her figure appeared exceptionally sacred and mysterious, filled with a dangerous aura.

Even Yao Meng felt it was a bit tricky. She knew that the Primordial Witch's past identity was not simple, but she did not expect that the Primordial Witch, who had not obtained a seat in the Heavenly Court, would be so difficult to deal with.

boom!

An invisible hand seemed to strike Yao Meng from within the black mist, colliding with the Pure World Green Lotus.

Click.

Finally, at a certain moment, the array in the room was completely shattered.

Almost instantly, the female bodhisattva who was meditating in a meditation room suddenly opened her eyes.

It was only then that she realized that a battle had just taken place in Mu Zhian's room.

As Bodhisattva Miaoyi stepped out of the meditation room, Mu Zhian's voice came from outside: "Why did you come out so quickly? I thought you would observe for a while longer."

Miao Yi Bodhisattva looked at Mu Zhi'an silently: "This is Nalanda Temple."

Yes... This is a landmark of the Western Regions, and yet two powerful beings actually fought a battle in the sky above Nalanda.

They are clearly still restrained now, but what if they really get carried away and start fighting...? Thinking of this, Bodhisattva Miaoyi's gaze quickly fell on the dark figure fighting with the Azure Emperor, her eyes filled with some doubt.

To be able to fight the Azure Emperor, especially since it wasn't a battle on home soil, means that the opponent must also be at the Feather Transformation Realm.

But there should only be three people at the Feather Transformation Realm right now... Who exactly is this person?

"Don't worry, they shouldn't cause much damage," Mu Zhian reassured her.

Both Yao Meng and the evil witch were clearly restrained, for fear of affecting Mu Zhi'an below.

As long as he's still here, Nalando won't be much destroyed in the aftermath.

“Benefactor Mu, this seems to be different from what we agreed on at the beginning.”

Miaoyi Bodhisattva clasped her hands together, gazing silently at Mu Zhian with icy eyes.

There was a clear hint of hostility in his tone.

Mu Zhian looked helpless: "It's not like I let them fight here... But while this might not lead to the complete destruction of Nalanda Temple, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect Nalanda Mountain."

Miaoyi Bodhisattva glanced at Mu Zhian without showing any emotion, her eyelids twitching slightly.

It seems even Bodhisattvas aren't completely without desires... Mu Zhian coughed lightly and continued, "However, things aren't entirely hopeless..."

"If you have something to say, please speak frankly," the female bodhisattva said coldly.

Mu Zhian gave a mysterious smile, moved closer to her, and whispered something.

……

boom!

A bolt of lightning, as bright as day, flashed across the sky. Dark clouds gathered beneath the heavens, and the pale sun, as if falling from the sky, appeared directly behind the evil witch, as if it had become her possession, making the woman's figure shrouded in black mist appear even more eerie.

Amidst the rolling thunder, the evil witch before the sun slowly raised her head, her long hair flowing freely, her skin snow-white, and her face shrouded in black mist giving off an unreal feeling.

Within the black mist, one could seem to see some mysterious substance, the origin of which was unknown, yet this mysterious substance was influencing the entire space.

Yao Mengling's delicate feet tread on the void, her face gentle, but the blue lotus behind her blooms with a mesmerizing radiance, as if tearing space apart to reveal the starry river that permeates the space.

“I remember there was a similar mysterious substance in the Second Ark of the Blue Clan’s ancestral land. It was related to time, wasn’t it?” She gazed at the mysterious substance in the black mist and suddenly said softly.

"You've been secluded in the Temple of Pilgrimage for thousands of years, yet you know quite a lot."

The evil witch revealed a smile: "Did the young master tell you all this?"

Dark clouds churned beneath her feet. She didn't even need to activate her spiritual energy to float naturally under the sky, her skirt swaying and outlining her exquisitely slender figure.

Before Yao Meng could speak, the evil witch said indifferently, "But let the young master say what he wants. Anyway, you only seduced him a few times with your beauty and lowly body. It's nothing special."

"In the end, you were just lucky. You were able to be reborn by taking advantage of his innate furnace."

Her words were full of disdain, and coupled with her superior posture standing high above the sky, it was as if she were the winner, looking down on Yao Meng from a position of authority.

Yao Meng didn't pay any attention to it, but instead asked, "What exactly is time matter?"

The Witch of Evil clearly had no intention of answering, and said with a smile, "I thought you knew everything. It seems that your understanding of the Second Ark, and even of time matter, is limited to this."

As she spoke, the pervasive black mist, with its constant influence of time and matter, created an oppressive aura that was almost suffocating at first glance.

It was thought that such mockery would change Yao Meng's mentality, but to everyone's surprise, the beautiful fairy revealed a faint smile on her face in the face of the evil witch's merciless sarcasm.

"You're right. If it weren't for your young master, I would probably have perished by now, and I wouldn't be who I am today."

The evil witch revealed a cold smile, about to speak.

Just then, Yao Meng changed the subject and smiled slightly, saying, "In the end, it was your young master who told me about time matter when we were in bed."

The witch's smile froze.

The Azure Emperor's words seemed to be an admission that he was inferior to the Witch of Evil, but there was another layer of meaning behind them: I may not know as much as you, but your young master will tell me everything, you loser.

Even in Mu Zhian's fishpond, only the Azure Emperor is qualified to say this, after all, the Azure Emperor is the one with whom he has cultivated the most... at least so far.

"I hope that when you are bound by the Immortal Devouring Lock, you will still be as sharp-tongued as you are now."

The evil witch quickly regained her senses, and the black mist behind her suddenly erupted, with violent spiritual energy raging wildly, almost instantly stripping away all elements and spiritual energy in the entire space.

Countless dark cracks appeared in the sky, from which a bottomless, mysterious substance overflowed.

"Is this what time matter is?"

Yao Meng looked up at the mysterious substance drifting in the black mist and murmured to herself.

The time matter that can influence the flow of time is entirely under the control of the Primordial Witch, so it's no wonder she's so confident.

Although both are ascended to immortality, the Primordial Witch's combat power is indeed unfathomable.

However, just as the black mist overflowed from the sky, a cold voice suddenly came from the ground: "This is my sacred land in the Western Regions. If you two have any entanglements, please leave Nalanda before you fight."

The evil witch merely glanced contemptuously at the cold-blooded female bodhisattva: "You think a bodhisattva from the Western Regions can threaten me?"

"It would be more appropriate to bring out the Buddha."

The female bodhisattva stood gracefully on a lotus flower, her eyes gleaming: "Have you ever seen the Buddha?"

"A long time ago, he personally went to the Land of No Man's Land to save all living beings, but he left after discovering that the will of Heaven was sleeping there," the Witch of Evil said with a faint smile.

The Land of No Man is a place where the will of Heaven slumbers, and it was once a battlefield for cultivators. Countless souls of the dead are unable to reincarnate there. Even the Underworld of the Northern Territory is unwilling to set foot there, for fear of being tainted by misfortune and also for fear of awakening the slumbering will of Heaven.