Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 1130 - 94: The Final Scheme



Chapter 1130: Chapter 94: The Final Scheme

No one knew how much time had passed when Chen Guanshui finally cleared a path through the meridians from the dantian to the Niwan Palace, allowing the True Yuan to pass through.

At this moment, the degree of condensation of his True Yuan had already increased by more than three times on the foundation of just having undergone Feather Transformation to immortality.

The Chaotic Great Luo Golden Immortal naturally had endless self-generating True Yuan, yet its only shortcoming lay in the robust degree of condensation.

To be able to improve more than three times on the original basis, it could be seen how generous the Heavenly Dao’s gift package was.

However, Chen Guanshui was in no mood to calculate his gains. All he had in mind was to quickly regain control of his body and then deal with the mess left by the Heavenly Dao.

After the Niwan Palace was opened, Chen Zi’ang’s consciousness immediately floated up rapidly, returning to the Sea of Consciousness under Madam Jiang’s company, reconnecting with his five senses.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was greeted with a sky full of spell light, intertwining Sword Qi, and various forms of Magical Treasures clashing against each other. For a moment, it was even difficult to discern where the contenders were, all concealed behind shockwaves and layered mist and vapor.

Around him, exclamations, roars, and screams were constantly heard, and occasionally there were sporadic splashes, as if people were rapidly falling every moment.

Chen Guanshui was anxious but couldn’t find any trace of his wife and was distressed because Ah Jing was not by his side to help scan for her.

So just where did Ah Jing run off to?

Suddenly, a figure passed through the layers of light curtain, instantly appearing by his side.

Chen Guanshui took a closer look and found it was Long Hu!

This is the Cultivation Realm! How did you find this place alone?

“Long Long!” Long Hu, with immense excitement, threw herself into his arms, crying, “I’ve missed you so much!”

Chen Guanshui couldn’t respond, as he still couldn’t control his body, when suddenly he heard a cold voice behind him:

“Demon, release my junior brother!”

No need to discern; it was certainly An Zhisu appearing behind him with a sword in her hand.

Long Hu refused to leave his arms when Xu Yinglian suddenly emerged from the flames diagonally ahead. Behind her had grown magnificent wings formed through condensed spells, making her appear like a forbidding and untouchable deity, gazing at him with anger.

Shi Liuli was quickly approaching from below on the right, wielding the Purple Extreme Han Yuan Sword. Her right hand manipulated star sands that rotated around her, while her left hand held a small seal, notably known as the most powerful physical attack, specialized in smashing heavenly crowns—the Heaven-overturning Seal, her expression cold and icy.

“And who might this be?” Xu Yinglian asked with a sarcastic smile—this was the first time Chen Guanshui had seen such an expression on Junior Sister Xu’s face. It seemed to be a sneer of disdain ruined by the fury burning on her face.

“I see that husband has regained consciousness, but hasn’t yet controlled his own body,” Shi Liuli suddenly said, “Otherwise, he would’ve already been eloquently persuasive… right?”

Chen Guanshui couldn’t respond, so he could only roll his eyeballs.

“If I’m right, just blink your eyes,” Xu Yinglian, suppressing her anger, reminded him.

Chen Guanshui blinked his eyes continuously.

“That’s easy,” An Zhisu said coldly, “Let me take him back to Shushan, send him into the Demon Locking Tower to soak in the Blood Sea for refining, then all heterogeneity inside can be eliminated, restoring junior brother to normal.”

“Why bother, Jiao Xiao?” Shi Liuli said faintly, “Penglai also has healing methods. How about letting me take care of my husband? I can ensure he’s well looked after.”

“Senior brother is son-in-law of the Xu Family, he cannot go back to Shushan Penglai with you,” Xu Yinglian said impatiently, “I suppose there’s no need for pointless talk. Why not see whose skills prove true?”

Long Hu nestled in Chen Guanshui’s arms, looking left, then right, then peeking backward, seeing the three female immortals, some aloof and ethereal, others valiant and handsome, and others serene and beautiful, each having their own strengths like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, she couldn’t help but understand what was happening.

Though she was almost bursting with rage, even her tail fur stood on end, but she still pretended not to know, softly brushing her tail by her ankle, while innocently asking:

“Long Long, who are these three elder sisters?”

Beneath the sea, a massive shadow slowly emerged.

Last time, a sneak attack from the seabed ended in failure, as it was trapped midway due to the Long Eyebrow Immortal setting a trap with the Dual Polarity Dust Sword ahead of time.

Now, Long Eyebrow was fiercely battling with Chi Song, both guarding against Wan Xiang from taking advantage, so Ying Long quietly reemerged from the seabed, prepared to snatch them up as soon as his daughter sent the signal.

As the tail swept and the signal was sent, two Demon Race cultivators suddenly broke in from the periphery.

The Mad Dragon boldly burst into the battleground between Chi Song and Long Eyebrow, recklessly spewing dragon breath everywhere with no distinction.

Ying Long, on the other hand, attacked Wan Xiang Immortal first, trapping him with a cloak of Dragon’s Might, instantly imprisoning Wan Xiang.

Here, the Emperor Ying Long was actually a “special dragon puppet” created by Mad Dragon using spiritual secret techniques. Logically, immortals should never be deceived.

But Mad Dragon, with its split consciousness, deliberately extracted a small soul fragment into the dragon puppet, resulting in the Ying Long grappling with Wan Xiang showing no awkwardness, whether in the ancestor’s unique manner or personal aura, nearly indistinguishable from the actual Ying Long.

While the Orthodox Immortals were distracted by the twin dragons, the real Ying Long suddenly shot up from the seabed, opening its maw toward Chen Guanshui and Long Hu.

As long as he swallows the two of them, unless another immortal can kill him, it’s impossible to rescue them again—but to kill an immortal rank, how difficult is that?

Just as Ying Long was about to succeed, the line-like Sword Qi of the Dual Polarity Dust Sword Formation suddenly appeared out of the surrounding void.

If he ignored the sword formation at this moment, with Ying Long’s enormous body, he would undoubtedly be directly cut or even sliced by Ying Long. Therefore, he urgently transformed into his human form in mid-air. By shrinking his body, he bought some time, and at the same time, his hands were already on the shoulders of his daughter and son-in-law.

Almost simultaneously, blazing and dazzling as the rising sun, the fiery light burst forth from the front, as An Zhisu had fully exerted the Sun True Obscure Sword, launching a lethal stab at Ying Long.

The Sun True Obscure Sword, born to eradicate demons, was now exerting its full power. Ying Long dared not take such a terrifying attack and hurriedly pulled the two towards the direction of the seabed to evade it. Yet, a tremendous force suddenly came from his left hand… Upon realizing it, Chen Guanshui had already been pulled away by someone. If it wasn’t that Human Immortal’s usual Sleeve Universe skill, then what was it?

The one who made the move was the Wan Xiang Immortal. He seemed to have already seen through the fact that the “Ying Long” opposite was a fake. At this moment, he simply used a Talisman Script to immobilize the opponent and immediately turned around to perform the Sleeve Universe. At the instant when Ying Long’s mind was intimidated by the Sun True Obscure Sword, he successfully pulled out Chen Guanshui’s body.

However, now that everyone had exerted their mental faculties to the utmost, he could think of “pretending to be tricked” to scheme against others. How could nobody be on guard against him?

Before Chen Guanshui was even pulled to the front, Xu Yinglian suddenly appeared from the side, spitting out a thin golden thread from her mouth, as her signature Daoist magic, the Crimson Feather Nine Phoenix Fire, sliced directly towards Wan Xiang Immortal’s neck.

This Daoist magic, among the Nascent Soul Realm, was one of the top offensive techniques, but against an immortal, it was somewhat lacking. Wan Xiang Immortal did not interrupt his spell to dodge but casually threw out the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Tower, attempting to temporarily block the Daoist magic attack with it.

However, the moment the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Tower was summoned, it suddenly flew diagonally downward. It was because Chi Song Immortal had thrown a black chess piece, which struck the bottom of the Divine Fire Tower.

This magical treasure deviated from its original trajectory and naturally couldn’t serve as a shield for Wan Xiang Immortal. But to say he only had this one defensive trick would also underestimate him too much… Huh?

The moment the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Tower was knocked away, which was also when Wan Xiang Immortal’s attention was diverted, a light ring had already ensnared Chen Guanshui, pulling him out of the grasp of the Sleeve Universe.

In the distance, Long Eyebrow Immortal, still manipulating the sword formation with his right hand to assist An Zhisu in attacking Ying Long and Mad Dragon, shook the Xuanguang Ruler with his left hand, seizing the most exquisite timing to disrupt Wan Xiang Immortal’s actions—when it comes to capturing battle opportunities, who can compare to the people of Shushan?

But as the light ring carried Chen Guanshui halfway, it once again exploded out of nowhere… The descending Heaven-overturning Seal failed to hit Long Eyebrow Immortal, but it did succeed in interrupting his manipulation of the Xuanguang Ruler.

As Chen Guanshui lost his balance, thick black mist suddenly emerged around him, with the silhouette of a charming woman embracing him faintly visible, rapidly pulling him upward towards the Heavenly Dome.

“Stop playing with these idiots, come back with me to the Demon Palace outside Heaven!” Jiang Lian laughed heartily, reaching the ultimate speed in an instant, throwing off a myriad of attacks and curses below.

In terms of speed, the Shushan Sword Immortal dared to claim the fastest among humans, yet how could they compare to the Heavenly Demons who roamed the universe?

Just as the Heavenly Dome was almost within reach, the anxious crowd below saw it clearly—Chen Guanshui once again vanished.

Gone.

Disappeared!

Meanwhile, somewhere on the Divine Land Continent, having finally regained control above his neck, Chen Guanshui yelled furiously:

“Ah Jing, you did it on purpose!”

“I was just about to speak, and you teleported me away at this moment?”

“Won’t others think that I’ve already regained my mobility, but am just pretending to be under control to watch them fight over me for a laugh?”

“Others misunderstanding is fine, but my five wives… they aren’t easy to deal with. With your meddling, how am I supposed to explain to them later? I already have a history of running away without informing them!”

“I know you’re anxious, but…” the Kunlun Mirror said leisurely, “think about it, even if at that moment, you suddenly started speaking, what could you have said?”

“’Sorry, everyone, don’t fight over me’, and then everyone would obediently listen? Is that what you mean?”

Chen Guanshui frowned and thought; it seemed somewhat reasonable.

In a situation where everyone was battling with True Fire, trying to resolve the conflict with merely eloquent words was an unrealistic fantasy.

“So, why not first accompany me on an excursion, and when you regain full mobility, you can apologize one by one?” Kunlun Mirror said with a mischievous smile, “By then, everyone might have calmed down and be willing to hear your excuse.”

“Isn’t this another one of your schemes?” Chen Guanshui frowned, “What mountain to roam, what water to play with? Do you think I’m in the mood for that now?”

“True.” The Kunlun Mirror nodded, “So rest assured, I’ve already used the Mirror Flower Water Moon technique to send them the corresponding messages.”

“Three months, let them return to their own sects and worlds first. After three months, once you’ve fully digested the merit from Heavenly Dao, you will visit your wives one by one and discuss the subsequent solutions.”

“You make it sound so easy!” Chen Guanshui grumbled, “Postpone the problem for three months, huh? Who should I visit first then? How do I decide the order? What about the jealousy that follows?”

“That’s none of my business then!” The Kunlun Mirror propped its chin, pretending to ponder, “How about I lend you the save and load function again?”

“Come on, don’t be so upset. At least for these three months, you must fulfill the promise to accompany me well… consider it the pre-paid cost for continuing to borrow my Divine Skills!”

She laughed, hugging Chen Guanshui’s arm, playfully and proudly saying.

(The end)

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