Chapter Thirty-Six: Tremors in the Mystic Gate
One-second kill! A master of the Refining Body realm one-second killed a Cultivating Daoist, this is something that no one would believe if it were to be said out loud, but Qin Hao actually managed to do it. By using his wisdom, he was able to one-second kill a Cultivating Daoist, of course, 80% of this was due to luck, which can also be referred to as the blessings of heaven and the favor of the heavens, allowing Qin Hao to achieve twice the results with half the effort.
"Old stick, now you know what it means to even choke on cold water, right?" Looking at Li Xian's resentful face, Qin Hao revealed a cold smile.
Qin Hao felt the benefits of Heaven's favor for the first time. If he didn't have such a good aura, he would probably end up like Li Xian, losing even his own life over something that was clearly within his grasp.
People with great luck are different, even if you encounter danger, you can always turn danger into safety. Of course, if you meet someone with the same great luck, Qin Hao won't have such good fortune. Having a master like Mingyue Xiang is Qin Hao's good luck.
"Not... pos... sible..." Li Xian insisted on saying the last three words.
"There's nothing impossible now, you're my supplement, help me achieve my goal." Qin Hao sneered and descended, Li Xian didn't even close his eyes in death, this is what they call "dying with one's eyes open". In life, he had unfulfilled wishes, but Li Xian wasn't like that at all, he was completely astonished and forgot to close his eyes.
Sheathed his dagger, Qin Hao sat on the ground to recover from his injuries. Earlier, he was hurt by Li Xian and wasn't lightly injured. He had a divine pulse, but it wasn't strong enough for him to instantly recover from any injury.
"Husband!" Xiao Meng appeared beside Qin Hao, her face full of concern and pity, as if she had a million words to say. She waved her hand gently, and Xiao Meng immediately fell silent, standing guard beside him. Her strength was almost depleted from earlier.
When she saw Li Xian's body, Xiao Meng suddenly had a furious look on her face: "Let you beat my husband, burn you to ashes."
In an instant, Li Xian transformed into a purple gas, but unfortunately for the three divine spirits. After their main body died, the divine spirits should have returned to their bodies and dispersed, but unfortunately, Li Xian used the Three Gods Return Path, unless he broke through, otherwise the divine spirits would never be able to return to their bodies.
"How can it be so little and yet so fierce, it's too poor." Little Meng looked at the two palm-sized purple gas in her hand, even more angry, Li Xian knew if he still knew, I'm afraid Qin Hao wouldn't kill him, he would be furious.
Staring at the purple gas in front of him, Xiao Meng almost drooled, and his pretty face with cherry lips kept swallowing saliva. However, when he saw Qin Hao's appearance, a look of heartache appeared on his face again, and he walked over, inserting the purple gas into Qin Hao's body without hesitation.
Qin Hao, who had just closed his eyes to heal his wounds, suddenly felt a soothing aura enter his body, and the pain on his body instantly dissipated without a trace. Especially the injuries inside his body, this purple gas could even serve as a healing holy medicine. In an instant, his injuries were almost healed, and he even felt that his body was stronger than before.
The fifty-six opened orifices are now fully connected, if the previous orifices were open but still had blockages, they are now completely unobstructed.
"Cultivation is just opening a door, and only in battle can this door be fully opened. It turns out to be like that." Qin Hao understood.
Opening his eyes, he saw that Xiao Meng was staring at him with tears in her eyes, while Li Xian's body had disappeared. It seemed that Xiao Meng had cremated his body, and it appeared that she had learned many things and didn't need to be told what to do anymore.
He was about to speak when Xiao Meng suddenly came over and tightly hugged him, the fragrance on her body making Qin Hao feel suffocated with desire. This little girl obviously had no idea how much temptation she possessed.
"Husband, don't die, don't die." Xiaomeng spoke up, Qin Hao felt his shoulders getting wet, it was crystal tears, turns out Xiaomeng had been crying.
"It's okay, Xiao Meng, I'm here, aren't I?" Being able to receive such concern from someone, Qin Hao's lonely heart suddenly felt a warmth, and he couldn't help but think of his father, think of Pangzi, the two people who were once the closest to him in life.
"Dad, are you okay?" Qin Hao muttered to himself, holding Xiao Meng tightly, suddenly feeling so lost, how long is the road home?
"Chubby, if I had a choice, in my next life, I'd still be brothers with you." Qin Hao thought to himself silently. As he recalled the current Little Meng, Qin Hao felt that he wasn't lonely after all. It was just some relatives from his past life that made it hard for him to let go. Coming to this world, he felt like it was worth it for the first time, at least because of Little Meng and also because of Master.
"Husband, why are you also crying? Is it like Xiaomeng, your chest hurts too?" Xiaomeng seemed to have sensed Qin Hao's emotional change.
"Sand got into my eyes." Qin Hao smiled and stroked Xiaomeng's hair, suddenly feeling that Xiaomeng was so approachable. The next moment, he naturally kissed Xiaomeng's face, without any evil thoughts in his heart, just a very ordinary kiss, as if telling something.
Xiao Meng was stunned, and there was some shyness in her subconscious, but it didn't stop her because she and Qin Hao had the same feeling.
"Xiao Meng blows air for her husband." Xiao Meng said sincerely.
Qin Hao sighed silently, it seemed that although Xiaomeng learned quickly, she still didn't understand many things. How could sand get into the eyes of a cultivator? But this was also where Xiaomeng's charm lay - everything she did came from her heart, never pretending or hiding anything. She had a naive and carefree personality that made people want to love and protect her. She never lied, saying whatever came to mind without concealing anything.
Everyone has a vulnerable time, Qin Hao is no exception. When everyone is vulnerable, women will find someone to rely on, while men will find someone they can trust and tell everything to. Xiaomeng is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Alright, Little Meng, go inside and recover your strength. Don't let those bad people outside see you, the sky is about to disappear." Qin Hao said.
"Mm." Xiaomeng nodded, being very obedient. However, at this moment, Xiaomeng suddenly leaned in and gave Qin Hao a quick peck on the cheek before disappearing without a trace.
He touched the moisture left on his face and shook his head: "This little girl is really......"
Finally, this world began to disappear, everything started to manifest, and returned to normal. At the same time, people outside also discovered the anomaly of this small world, and the vague feeling began to dissipate.
Mingyue Xiang's face was filled with a hint of worry, as she couldn't sense Qin Hao's presence, nor could she sense Li Xian's presence, it was as if the two had vanished.
"Has Li Xian succeeded?" Everyone thought that the only possibility was that Li Xian had succeeded, killing the divine pulse and obtaining the treasure of the earth's passage. If this were true, then the entire Mystic Gate would not be able to do anything to Li Xian.
"It seems that this waste has deceived us badly, no one supports him, he won't die if it's strange. But what about Li Xian now? His grandson is dead after all." Everyone looked at Mingyue Xiang, unexpectedly Li Xian had such an opportunity, everyone thought that Li Xian, this stinky salted fish, had turned over.
"Master, master, this time I'll see what you can do." Xiaoyu looked at Mingyue Xiang with a somewhat schadenfreude expression. The situation had suddenly turned around, and if Li Xian really obtained the heavenly aura of the divine pulse, his path would be far more prosperous than Mingyue Xiang's, especially since he possessed a powerful artifact with great luck. Such a person would be like Xiaoyu, virtually indestructible.
"Is he really dead? Why can't I feel any breath at all?" Qing Xuan thought to herself as she gazed at the slowly clearing little world.
"Despicable, to think that Li Xian, that old good-for-nothing, actually got it. It's really despicable, why did he, such a jinx, manage to turn things around? It's truly intolerable." Murong Chen's lungs were about to burst from anger, and he couldn't sense any aura here. The only possible outcome was that Li Xian had broken through and hidden his aura. As for Qin Hao, he didn't even believe that he could hide any aura, because it was common knowledge that one couldn't cultivate divine veins.
"I don't believe Jingxuan will die." Mingyue Xiang's eyes were filled with trust, if Jingxuan was going to die, he would have died that snowy night, how could he still be alive now? But in her heart, there was still some unease.
At this moment, the small world gradually cleared up, and a figure appeared in front of everyone, but still couldn't be seen clearly. There was no aura on his body, as if he were an ordinary person, but his body made people feel different from others, with a hint of mystery that couldn't be fathomed. Everyone understood this scene, it must be Li Xian.
"Deacon Li, I didn't think you'd actually succeed." Some of the deacons responded in succession, if Li Xian really broke through, now he is at the Human Dao boundary, a true monarch, achieving the Dao, that would be the king among men, achieving the Human Dao, only then would he be a true monarch.
But in the Xuanmen, there isn't a single person who dares to be the king. Suddenly, a breath of air emerged from the figure's body, making everyone feel an aura that made their divine power submit. This was an aura that only a true master could have. Everyone looked at each other in dismay, it seemed that Mingyue Xiang was in trouble.
Even Lian Mingyue didn't dare to believe this aura, it was truly a genuine aura, but her faith in her heart was also shattered. Being able to freely release such an aura was absolutely not something that someone who couldn't cultivate could do. An ordinary person would be lucky to accidentally trigger it once.
The master of the Xuanmen sect thought for a moment, just about to go forward and explain, but at this time, the figure's shadow became clear, and that familiar face made him hard to believe. The words he had just prepared were swallowed back, and the onlookers' hearts were also the same...

