Chapter 620 32: Offering to Share a Bed (Part 2)

These words caused an uproar.

A look of shame and anger flushed the silver-robed woman's face. It was as if an old wound had been torn open, her private affairs now a public spectacle.

Her furious shout boomed like thunder from the void, instantly silencing the clamor.

She glared at the Two Elders of Youxuan, murderous intent glinting in her eyes.

The Two Elders of Youxuan chuckled lewdly. "Fairy, you've devoted yourself to ascetic cultivation for so many years. Now that you've finally seen the light and your heart is stirring with desire, you must be terribly lonely. Though we two brothers may look old, we are still vigorous as dragons and fierce as tigers in the bedchamber. We can surely relieve the Fairy's lonely nights."

After they spoke, a man burst out laughing and said, "Two Elders of Youxuan, look at the state of you two! How dare you spout such filth and tarnish the Fairy's name? Fairy Bao Yuan, I may be unworthy, but I would like to offer myself to you, so that you may taste the greatest pleasures of the Mortal World."

The man who spoke was tall and handsome, with an elegant and carefree air. He had the refined bearing of an immortal; his looks were truly impeccable.

Initially, Bao Yuan Kite had been furious, but now she couldn't help stealing a few more glances at him. She seemed to be genuinely considering his words, and a faint blush crept onto her cheeks.

"Fairy Bao Yuan, I am an expert in Dual Cultivation Secret Methods. I'd be willing to offer myself alongside Fellow Daoist Li…"

Someone called out jokingly.

Many other cultivators chimed in with their own jests, their mocking expressions plain for all to see.

Only a few Tribulation Realm Cultivators did not join in, merely watching coldly from the sidelines.

Amidst the jeers and laughter, the cultivator named Li and the Two Elders of Youxuan began to argue. A single disagreement was all it took for a full-blown fight to break out.

Their battle was cataclysmic. In an instant, they had flown far into the distance, disappearing deep into the clouds and mist.

Bao Yuan Kite's expression filled with concern. 'They told me to stand guard here for three days,' she thought. 'It's been over two days already. I guess that's close enough to three…'

'The others were just toying with me, but Fellow Daoist Li was truly sincere. His heart is pure! I can't just stand by and watch those two villains, the Two Elders of Youxuan, take his life!'

At this thought, she slapped her throne of forged bone. The enormous Demon Beast skull immediately transformed into a streak of white light, shooting off in the direction the Two Elders of Youxuan and the cultivator named Li had gone.

Seeing this, the remaining cultivators exchanged glances, then broke into expressions of joy as they all flew toward the Palm Seal in the void.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A continuous series of tremendous roars echoed from within the Void Passage, accompanied by brilliant flashes of multi-colored spiritual light.

Several Tribulation Realm Cultivators with weaker cultivation retreated in a sorry state. Their Protective Magical Artifacts were tattered and broken, their spiritual light dim; they had clearly suffered grievous injuries.

With his wide sleeves fluttering, Fang Cheng leisurely flew into the Void Passage that the Palm Seal had opened. In an instant, a gale of dark wind, like a ferocious beast unleashed from its cage, howled toward him.

A flash of sword light flared before him, instantly splitting the gale in two and completely dissipating its power.

Without pausing, he passed through the wind, only to discover that the entire Void Passage was filled with these strange currents. They possessed an incredibly powerful corrosive force, capable of destroying anything they touched, be it Divine Power or Magical Artifact Talismans.

The Tribulation Realm Cultivators who had rushed in first were using all sorts of Divine Techniques to resist the gales as they flew toward the exit.

One cultivator failed to dodge in time. The strange wind swept over his body, and in an instant, his flesh and bone turned to ash and were annihilated.

Another let out a pained grunt. Deciding to give up, he turned and flew back toward the entrance.

Just then, a streak of light shot toward him, aiming for the center of his back.

The man scrambled to defend himself, but he couldn't withstand the onslaught of the strange wind. He was instantly swept into a tornado nearly half a kilometer wide. In a matter of moments, his Protective Spiritual Light dissolved, and he was completely annihilated by the gale.

Everyone looked coldly into the distance. There, a Black-robed Cultivator wearing a ferocious beast mask stood atop a dazzling Flying Celestial Chariot. It was he who had just attacked the man, causing him to perish in the gale.

The Black-robed Cultivator sneered, then steered his Flying Celestial Chariot through the gales and pressed forward.

Seeing this, the other cultivators all gave him a wide berth.

Not long after everyone had entered the Void Passage, two plumes of extremely dense black smoke suddenly flew out from the clouds and mist outside.

It was none other than the Two Elders of Youxuan.

Without a moment's hesitation, the two of them charged straight into the Void Passage.

As the raging gales blew, the joss paper hanging from their temples flew out, transforming into four streams of ghastly white light. When the light fell upon the gale, the strange wind was instantly tamed, becoming a gentle current that carried the two of them forward.

Laughing loudly, the pair rode the current, quickly overtaking the others and flying out of the exit.

Fang Cheng, too, transformed into an ethereal streak of sword light. Keeping a low profile, he concealed his aura and passed through the Void Passage in an instant, entering the Spirit Immortal's Abandoned Mansion.

He descended from the sky to find a magnificent gateway forged from white jade. Its doors stood wide open, revealing a turquoise lake. On the opposite shore grew a lush grove of peach trees. Beyond the grove was a plaza, and further back still stood the resplendent, golden Spirit Immortal Palace.

The heavens and earth surrounding this Heritage Mansion were a chaotic void, filled with turbulent spatial currents. The mansion relied solely on the operation of its own Array's Spiritual Mechanism to fend off the endless storms of space.

The Palm Seal that had created their path had pierced through layer after layer of the void, breaking through the Heritage Mansion's defensive wards and giving them all a chance to enter.

Beiming Cang Xue and the cultivators from the Dongyang Immortal Alliance, who had been the first to enter, were nowhere to be found.

There had once been a small, winding bridge across the lake, but it was now long since destroyed. The Black-robed Cultivator and the Two Elders of Youxuan, who had entered just ahead of him, had landed on the lake's surface. Their bodies had shrunk a thousandfold, and they looked like three shimmering specks of dust struggling to make their way across.

Fang Cheng clicked his tongue in amazement. The lake contained powerful wards; falling into it would be extremely difficult to handle.