Chapter 413.2: If You Wipe Out That One from the Taihuang Palace, Ill Be Your Concubine!

Chapter 413.2: If You Wipe Out That One from the Taihuang Palace, I'll Be Your Concubine!

Within the Miluo World, Qi Yuan leisurely ate grilled fish. Jiang Lingsu wore a jade-green dress today, appearing playful and adorable.

He could not help sighing inwardly. Her sexy style could already conquer the world. Why bother taking the cute route as well?

At that moment, the ugly old woman appeared. Looking at Qi Yuan, her expression was far from pleasant as she rasped, "Have you seen Ji Buping?"

Qi Yuan ignored her entirely, focused on eating his fish. Jiang Lingsu did not even lift her head, concentrating instead on carefully picking out the fish bones. Their complete indifference irritated the ugly old woman.

She was a Mythic expert. As long as she accumulated enough merit, she could ascend to the Sixth Heaven and obtain the qualification to illuminate the heavens. At that point, she would become one of the Black Demon Abyss's core figures. She felt entitled to throw her weight around as a result. A tremendous pressure swept outward as she seemed intent on teaching him a lesson.

Qi Yuan was speechless as he continued to eat his fish. Did he really have the face of someone easy to bully? It wasn't as though he appeared particularly punchable. Why did this ugly old woman keep picking on him?

Indeed, this was not the first time she had come asking about Ji Buping. Every previous time, Qi Yuan had used the Great Forgetfulness Sutra to make her temporarily forget both Ji Buping and the reason she had come looking for him. Yet the old woman's memory was terrible. Every other day, she would return as though she were an NPC constantly handing him the same quest.

As a law-abiding citizen, he never killed innocents indiscriminately. He could hardly murder someone for no reason.

He sounded terribly disappointed. "Has no one ever taught you that you should at least show some respect when asking someone for help?"

Before coming here, he had imagined the cultivation world as a place with brighter moons, sweeter air, and universally courteous people. Reality had shattered those illusions. Female cultivators in the upper world farted too. The air here was not fragrant everywhere. As for manners, they were rather ordinary.

"Has no one ever told you that when facing a stronger senior, you should show a little respect?" the ugly old woman replied.

In the next moment, Sister Horns appeared, smiling brightly. "He is my concubine. Here in the Fifth Heaven, he doesn't have to fear anyone."

The ugly old woman's expression shifted dramatically. She retreated more than ten zhang in succession. Casting the purple-robed woman a wary glance, the old woman’s face alternated between pale and dark, before finally flicking her sleeve and leaving.

Sister Horns asked proudly, hands planted on her hips. "My little concubine, wasn't I impressive?"

Qi Yuan glanced at her helplessly. "Sister Horns, I'm not your concubine."

"Oh, right. I forgot. You're not my concubine yet."

He remained polite. "Still, thank you for helping me out."

After all, it had been Sister Horns who introduced him to the Black Demon Abyss, allowing him to secure a job that provided both food and lodging. This time, she had also driven away the old woman for him.

"It's nothing." The purple-robed woman could barely suppress the joy on her face, clearly having encountered some fortunate event recently. "How about coming to the Sixth Heaven with me? As long as you're willing to become my concubine, I'll make sure you live in luxury. Whoever dares bully you, I'll stand up for you."

After obtaining the Dawn Star Jasper Beast, her cultivation had advanced once more. She intended to break through into the Yang Spirit realm next. Naturally, she was in excellent spirits. Previously, although her bloodline was noble enough to enjoy treatment equal to a Yang Spirit, she had never become one herself. Now that her breakthrough was imminent, her mood was naturally excellent.

Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, a bold plan surfacing in his mind. "Really?"

"Of course."

For the sake of the greater good, he was willing to endure humiliation. "If I become your concubine, will you allow your concubine to have wives?"

The purple-robed woman froze for a moment before looking at him. "Keep in mind, if it had been any other concubine, that would have been absolutely impossible. But you're different, so I'll allow it. Come on, pack your things and return to the Sixth Heaven with me."

He said softly, "I have a great enemy. Can you deal with him for me? If you can, I will become your concubine."

Besides, nowhere was it written that a concubine had to sleep with their master. He had his own freedom of will. If Sister Horns dared try anything inappropriate, he would simply report her for sexual assault.

She declared with heroic confidence, "What great enemy? Just tell me. I guarantee that I'll beat him into complete submission."

Qi Yuan looked at her somewhat skeptically. "Well... He's a little strong."

By his estimation, the purple-robed woman was only a peak Mythic. Still, considering how confident she sounded, perhaps she was secretly some unfathomable powerhouse.

"Why are you hemming and hawing like some delicate little woman? Just tell me who it is!" she said impatiently. "Don't stereotype women."

Qi Yuan shot back, "My enemy is from the Taihuang Palace."

"The Taihuang Palace?" The purple-robed woman paused. "Which one? Surely you don't mean a Yang Spirit?"

The Taihuang Palace was certainly powerful, but she was not afraid. She came from the Black Demon Abyss after all! Moreover, Taihuang Palace was also enormous, it had many people.

"A Yang Spirit."

She swallowed. That complicated things.

"The strongest one."

The purple-robed woman stared at Qi Yuan with wide eyes. "I never would've guessed you had such courage. How about I become your concubine instead? Even my ancestors wouldn't dare provoke him! How on earth did he become your mortal enemy? Don't tell me your ancestor was some turtle that flipped onto its back while sunbathing and got roasted to death by the Great Sun?"

He sighed in disappointment. "So you're afraid of him."

The purple-robed woman rolled her eyes. "Who isn't? Here, let me ask you something. Wasn't the Great Sun Bright Buddha terrifyingly powerful? He still got killed by that man. Even the Principle Society resents him, yet none of them dare say anything."

He sounded dejected. "It seems I won't be able to become your concubine after all."

The purple-robed woman's expression shifted several times before she finally asked, "Your grudge with him... Is it really that deep?"

He nodded seriously. "It is."

It was already a feud to the death.

"My advice is that you find yourself a different enemy."

She knew Qi Yuan's bloodline was extraordinarily precious and that, within the Black Demon Abyss, he could receive treatment comparable to that of a Yang Spirit. But to make the strongest figure in the Taihuang Palace one’s enemy? That required courage rivaling even the Ten Suns Heavenly Sovereign.

Qi Yuan nodded. "Looks like I can't rely on you. I'll just have to rely on my own hard work."

Unable to help herself, the purple-robed woman laughed. "I'll be waiting for your good news. If you can really take him down, I will become your concubine."

Naturally, she did not believe him. After all, Qi Yuan came from nothing more than a sacred land in the Second Heaven. Although the Taihuang Palace was technically also a sacred land, it existed in the Sixth Heaven.

Although Futu Mountain was considered exceptionally famous among the sacred lands of the Second Heaven, it only had one Heavenly Position Yang Spirit. Not to mention the Taihuang Palace, it couldn’t even compare to the Moluo Clan.

She tried to persuade him, "Blood Robe, the Taihuang Palace stands in the Sixth Heaven. The palace master is not someone a mere Second Heaven Yang Spirit could ever challenge."

As for how Qi Yuan had become enemies with that terrifying figure, she could not even be bothered asking.

"Mhm. It's fine."

Life really was difficult. Normally, lower world cultivators who ascended would first arrive in the First Heaven. They would gradually cultivate upward, growing stronger while encountering increasingly powerful enemies step by step. Meanwhile, he had gone straight to face the greatest enemy in the Sixth Heaven. The leap was simply too great.

Qi Yuan sighed, "Haa... I really want to go back to the First Heaven and occupy a mountain as its king."

The purple-robed woman smiled before leaning close, whispering, "Could you give me a drop of your blood? I'm honestly very curious about your bloodline."

He shook his head. "No."

How could he casually hand his blood to someone else?

Sister Horns was not surprised by his refusal. Any cultivator at this level would simply be courting death by casually giving away their blood.

She sighed softly. "What a pity. I suppose there's no way to determine your bloodline unless I bring you before our old ancestor."