Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 680:
Chapter 680: 67. Cooperation with White Candle
Translator: 549690339
She also had her own things to do.
She was one of the few people who knew about the existence of the ” Blacktide ” and the ” Blacktide and Transmigrator Alliance “. Therefore, she had the same goal as Xia Ji.
He obtained more information about Qiong Qi and gained a better understanding of Dao runes, the black tide, and the invasion of the universe.
This matter would continue until she died or transcended.
Therefore, her daily routine was to cultivate and then look for a target that she could refine into her own body. At the same time, she asked Pope Wang Jin to work hard to expand the Church of Death while inquiring about the Lust’s movements and whereabouts.
Little Su would not get involved in her brother and sister-in-law’s world, so she always went out alone.
However, she did not know that Bai Zhu had always been involved and had always been a ‘third party’ other than the two of them…
Xia Ji and Miao Miao would always bring a white candle with them when they went out.
Xia Ji needed to get information from Bai Zhu. Miao Miao felt that it would be weird for a person to wear the ” Traveler’s Service “, but it would be weird if Bai Zhu was there.
Therefore, the two of them wore modern dresses and furry boots, often walking together.
Miao Miao’s excited “Sister Xiao Wu” also became “Sister Xiao Zhu”, but she was still full of vitality.
Yanzhou was very big. If one were to look at the area, it was about the size of the entire Earth Planet in Xia Ji’s previous life.
In such a large place, whether it was a mortal country or a sect, there were many.
Since Xia Ji had to give a lecture once a week, the three of them would mostly travel together for five to six days before returning.
The three of them pretended to be rich young masters and young ladies in the mortal world. It was also interesting to play in famous mountains, lakes, bustling cities, and temples.
During the New Year, the three of them spent a simple time together in a small kingdom in the mortal world. They booked a private room in a restaurant that looked good and ordered some mortal dishes.
No matter where they went, Miao Miao would always turn her head to the side and play with the tablet with Bai Zhu, or buy some clothes when they walked through the bustling streets.
Xia Ji pulled Miao Miao to tutor her from time to time.
However, Miao Miao always suggested that it could be taken before bed to improve the quality of sleep.
Xia Ji was speechless.
On the other side, he would occasionally grab Miao Miao and try to help her open up her conception and governor vessels through the method of Qi flow. As long as she opened up, she would be at the eighth realm.
However, he could not do it at all. Miao Miao’s meridians were like a bottomless pit. No matter how much Genuine Qi one poured into her, there would be no response at all.
Even if a stone was thrown into the sea, there would at least be ripples, but there were no ripples on Miao Miao’s side.
She seemed to be completely cut off from cultivation.
Every time Miaomiao was carefully instilling zhenqi into Xia Ji’s body, she would be playing a game. When he was done, she would not ask about the result, because she had already accepted that this was her destiny. She had tried many times, but she had never been able to change anything.
Unable to change, she began to learn to accept it. Struggling would only cause her to be covered in bruises, and resisting…It would always make her tear up unconsciously. In a trance, she could see some things that were immersed in the depths of the sea of memories.
As the days passed, Xia Ji grew stronger at a terrifying speed, bearing more and more Karma.
Miao Miao, however, had not moved forward. Just like 1,500 years ago, her body began to show subtle signs of weakness, but she was fine now. She only occasionally caught a cold and had a fever. No matter how much she took medicine, it was useless.
However, these minor illnesses only needed a few days to get better on their own.
Xia Ji could cure people and flesh, but he couldn’t cure Miao Miao’s cold.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was late spring.
This time, Xia Ji finally confirmed a strange thing after his travels-the sect was abnormal.
Bai Zhu also noticed this.
The two of them tacitly felt that this was very strange.
It seemed that someone in the sect was secretly manipulating the cultivators to become violent and start killing each other.
This was especially obvious. When the three of them went out to play, they would almost always see fights between sects and even within sects. When they asked the reason, most of them were old scores between sects, or fighting for treasures, or robbing opportunities, or going from personal grudges to sect wars. It did not seem to be a problem.
However, Xia Ji had already done his research before this trip. He found that thousands of sects in Yanzhou were fighting each other like this. Thinking back to the strange situation in the Wan Jian House in Yunzhou, his heart tightened and he took this matter seriously.
He had the ordinary monks of the church take his token and take a boat from the secret port of the north to Weizhou to understand the situation in Weizhou.
On the other hand, he was prepared to attack.
Because both he and Bai Zhu felt that this matter might be related to the Blacktide and the Qiong Qi that had disappeared.
Lust was the vengeful lord of the Blacktide.
He was born to be extremely powerful, stronger than Ya Zi, and comparable to Xia Ji who had opened the three pupils, seized the power of a realm, and then used the Nine Flames Underworld Blade.
It must be known that whether it was Xia Ji opening his three pupils and seizing the power of a realm, or unleashing the Nine Flaming Saber, or directly using the Underworld Saber, he could easily kill experts in the 14th realm.
However, when these three powers were used together, they were actually able to fight against the Qiong Qi. It could be seen that the Qiong Qi’s strength was indeed worthy of its reputation as the vengeful master. It was probably the level of the Black Emperor when everyone was still in the early stage of the eleventh realm 1,500 years ago.