Chapter 968: Chapter 136: Arm, Arm
The powerful art of Xingyi Transformation not only endowed Zhou Yan with the personality of his disciple Liu Haoxin, but even made his words beco sowhat shallow and shaless.
Zhou Yan initially thought it would be difficult for him to say such words, but when they were spoken in a flippant tone, there wasn’t the slightest discomfort.
The situation was similar to when Zhou Yan transford into a Divine Monkey Physique, endlessly feeling that he possessed the personality of a red-furred monstrosity, along with a cold and bloodthirsty gaze.
This was no longer rely a semblance of form and spirit; it was practically an exact replication of another!
After Zhou Yan uttered those frivolous words, he suddenly realized this crucial situation. He then consciously wanted to correct his tone and adjust his personality, only to suddenly experience a very uncomfortable sense of discord.
"Could it be that as this Supre Dao develops further, the thods of transformation can even completely simulate everything about another person? Then, if it cos to the point where everything is exactly the sa, what about the Cultivation Technique? The Realm? Nowadays, even the Realm can be completely simulated, and the Cultivation Technique as well. So, in the future, could it also manifest the corresponding thods?"
Zhou Yan couldn’t help but ponder this thought.
Although this thought seed casual, it contained a vast amount of information, revealing yet another terrifying thod of the art of Xingyi Transformation!
However, at the mont, Zhou Yan didn’t delve too deeply into it because the Liu Haoxin he casually transford into had so ability in pondering and enlightennt, but it was far inferior to Zhou Yan’s own capabilities. Hence, Zhou Yan’s thinking was montarily obstructed, and he didn’t ponder further.
Moreover, the previous contemplation was only for a mont, as the echo of his words still reverberated in the void.
"What sort of thing are you? How dare you mock my Lan Qing?! And what’s this about thick arms? Are you joking?!"
Upon hearing Zhou Yan’s words, Lan Qing was instantly furious, refusing to believe that such an enormous thing existed in this world.
Zhou Yan chuckled, and although he didn’t display a lascivious smile, because Liu Haoxin himself was very sleazy, his smile still appeared sowhat overly flirtatious, akin to mockery.
Lan Qing assud Zhou Yan was mocking him, and his face turned green with anger. With a loud shout, he was about to attack Zhou Yan.
The girl in blue lightly stroked her chin and said thoughtfully, "Lan Qing, subdue this ugly fellow, tear open his combat armor, and see if that thing really is as thick as a forearm. I’m really curious. If it is, hehe. You could enjoy it, and so could I, wouldn’t that be wonderful?"
"You’re getting frisky again? How big could this short fat guy really be? It’s probably just the width of a little finger!"
Lan Qing sneered.
He seed afraid the blue-clad girl wouldn’t believe him and arrogantly said, "Hey, don’t you get it? Anyone who brags about sothing all the ti tends to have an emotional sore point related to it, because if it weren’t an issue, they wouldn’t keep boasting. So there’s no need to look; this chubby guy surely is quite impotent, just like a pinky, extrely inadequate after just a few breaths worth of action. I think it’d be better if I just behead him directly!"
After speaking, he seed quite concerned that the chubby guy might actually have sothing so extraordinary. That would be truly disastrous, not only jeopardizing his relationship with his partner but even potentially losing out on a girl from the Mo family if the chubby guy set his sights on her.
Thus, he imdiately unleashed a very powerful strike towards Zhou Yan.
In the Realm of Divine Spirit Third Transition, bursting out an attack at the level of the Divine Spirit Fourth Transition, he was going all out.
"You think small bugs like you can cut down , the great Lord?"
Zhou Yan scoffed.
As he spoke, he already exhibited terrifying strength because he sensed that Mo Yuyao, having endured the filth of the environnt and words, was having her injuries flare up and needed imdiate treatnt.
Therefore, Zhou Yan had no intention of joking, his powerful Domain suddenly quaking.
"Fwoosh—"
"Fwoosh—"
The two blue-clad cultivators instantly turned into a cloud of dust, with no remains, their divine souls shattered, annihilated.
At this point, Zhou Yan noticed Mo Yuyao looking at him with an inexplicably complex gaze, her lips lightly biting, her eyes brimming with tears.
Her stance was stubborn, sowhat pitiable, yet without any hint of pleading, instead tightly covering herself.
However, she seed not the least bit surprised by the death of the two from the Lan family.
"There’s no need to be afraid, Little Junior Sister. Senior Brother will treat you well. After all, if this cute little one of yours suffers, it pains Senior Brother’s heart dearly."
Zhou Yan said with a playful smile.
Yet Mo Yuyao continued to regard Zhou Yan with that inexplicable look, not uttering a word.
There seed to be an unspoken aning in her gaze that puzzled Zhou Yan.
However, Zhou Yan pondered whether sothing might have gone wrong with the Soul Order. Then again, the Soul Order was already within the Soul Sea, sothing even Venerables from other sects were unaware of, so how could she know?
So Zhou Yan didn’t suspect he’d been discovered. Instead, he squinted and feigned a lecherous appearance towards Mo Yuyao.
Mo Yuyao still shivered but finally spoke up, "I’ve suffered, and would a bastard like you feel heartache? You’ve killed my brother, stood by as I was about to be humiliated, and still dare to bully
like this. Can you face our Master?"
Mo Yuyao said, and suddenly started to cry.
This truly shocked Zhou Yan to his core.
How did Mo Yuyao know he was Zhou Yan?
Zhou Yan was sowhat perplexed, yet he awkwardly smiled and said, "Little Junior Sister, are you talking about your Senior Brother? Well, I’m a mber of the Blood Witch Clan, not your Senior Brother. Little Junior Sister, why don’t you rest first, and then Senior Brother will heal your injuries, and then—"
"Zhou Yan, stop pretending! Are you trying to masquerade as soone else to steal my innocence and punish ? If that’s the case, I won’t let you get away even if I die!"
Mo Yuyao roared out.
This outburst left Zhou Yan completely dumbfounded.
As Mo Yuyao swayed and stumbled toward Zhou Yan, she slapped him hard across the face.
"Buzz—"
The slap wielded the power of the Divine Soul, clearly showing the little wildcat had gone wild.
"What are you doing!"
Zhou Yan caught Mo Yuyao’s hand, activating his Divine Soul Power, immobilizing her. He then imdiately took out a Soul Pill of Divine Spirit Five Transitions from the Sword Emperor Sect and fed it into Mo Yuyao’s mouth, while simultaneously using the corresponding Xingyi Rebirth technique to heal Mo Yuyao’s injuries.
Imdiately, Zhou Yan no longer concealed his appearance. After all, Liu Haoxin’s form was too wretched, and the intelligence didn’t match Zhou Yan’s own intelligence, finding it a bit laborious to think about complex matters.
Since Mo Yuyao recognized him so confidently, Zhou Yan knew there must have been so oversight, and so he stopped hiding it.
Zhou Yan deduced that the problem lay with the Soul Order, but despite sensing it several tis, he remained unaware of the specific situation.
"You rogue, are your arms thick? Despicable and shaless, you even transford into soone so ugly to bully . You’d better kill , or I’ll definitely tell Master that you humiliated !"
Mo Yuyao was both crying and causing a scene, yet because her injuries were instantly healed by Zhou Yan, she had an inexplicable sense of discontent deep down.
She couldn’t understand the reason for this, only feeling like punching Zhou Yan hard, thinking he was a bad guy, a rogue, the most annoying person in the world.
"I’m asking you, Little Junior Sister, can you consider things for ? Poor Senior Brother here is forced into this! Senior Brother was hunted down at the Burial Immortal Land, like a rat crossing the street, attacked by everyone. Isn’t changing my appearance a way to survive? I think you’re bullying , deliberately revealing my identity, forcing
to show my true self, so that everyone finds out I’m here, then happily watching
get hacked to death!"
Zhou Yan turned the tables and directly accused her.
For unreasonable won, reasoning with them is pointless; only by being even more unreasonable can you assert dominance.
Sure enough, after Zhou Yan spoke, Mo Yuyao was instantly dumbstruck.
She even forgot to cry.
She just let Zhou Yan hold her hands, as if she were in a daze.
Then she suddenly grabbed Zhou Yan’s hand back and said, "Ah, then, then, then, quickly, quickly, change back into that ugly freak, I won’t say anything, I was just talking nonsense."
Mo Yuyao didn’t even have ti to wipe her tears, imdiately worrying.
Although this was her reaction, Zhou Yan didn’t mock her. Instead, he felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.
"Since you think that one’s too ugly, I’ll change to another appearance."
As Zhou Yan said this, he transford into Hou Chen’s form.
When Hou Chen appeared, Mo Yuyao was stunned for a long ti, staring at Zhou Yan, lost in thought.
"You big bad guy, why did you make yourself so handso? Really, I suspect you have ulterior motives!"
Mo Yuyao said with a blush on her face.
Zhou Yan felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he had to admit, Hou Chen was indeed very handso.
If Liu Haoxin knew that the lovely Mo Yuyao called him an ’ugly freak’, he’d probably want to die, or he’d say sothing like ’I may be ugly, but I’m gentle’ to numb himself, to heal his wounded heart.
"Alright then... I’ll go with an ordinary look, okay? You have too many requests when I change into soone else."
Zhou Yan said discontentedly.
"Hmph, you’re still complaining about . I haven’t even told Master about your indecent intentions. I’ll definitely let Master know all about it, especially what you said about arms. See if Master doesn’t punish you!"
Mo Yuyao withdrew her hand, putting her hands on her hips, speaking fiercely.
Though she looked fierce, her natural cuteness made her completely unthreatening, instead making her seem very adorable.
Zhou Yan transford into an ordinary pretty boy look—no choice, the dark look was way too unacceptable for Mo Yuyao.
After she recovered, thanks to Zhou Yan’s interruption, Mo Yuyao didn’t dwell on Zhou Yan’s previous ’lecherous acts’, instead expressing her concern: "Zhou Yan... Senior Brother, we still don’t know what’s happening with the two Senior Sisters. Let’s quickly return to the Sect and see. I’m so worried about them. As for Senior Brother, whether he’s alive or dead, I don’t care."
"I think the sa, I’ll take you back, I’m fast."
Zhou Yan laughed.
"Yes, that’s great, I’m so jealous of your Sword Flight speed."
Mo Yuyao quickly said joyfully.
Zhou Yan patted his forehead, surprised that even a small matter like this had fallen into this girl’s sche. It seed she really just wanted to experience the thrill of Sword Flight.
However, Zhou Yan also understood that this little girl was genuinely concerned about the Sect and the Senior Sisters.
After all, with such a big incident happening at the Burial Immortal Land, Sky Sword Mountain’s safety was uncertain.
"It’s no problem, I’ll first take you to annihilate the Lan Family in Quicksand Town, then we’ll head to the Sect, it should only take about half a day anyway."
Zhou Yan laughed.
"Ah, but the Lan Family has a powerful cultivator at the Divine Spirit Eighth Transition!"
Mo Yuyao said incredulously.
"Little Junior Sister, tell Senior Brother how you discovered his identity, and I’ll tell you how strong my actual realm is. Alright?"
Zhou Yan said gently.
"Alright, what’s so hard about that? Actually, if it weren’t for that item, I wouldn’t have recognized it was you."
Mo Yuyao blushed slightly, a bit shy.
"That item? The arm?" Zhou Yan asked in surprise.
"Pfft, Senior Brother, you’re so dirty! I’m talking about the Soul Order, how can you be so shaless?! Master imprinted the unique Soul Energy of the Gui Die Clan on the Soul Order, only the four of us can sense each other. I sensed it was a man who ca, so of course, it was Senior Brother!"
Mo Yuyao was terribly embarrassed, imdiately scolding him in a coquettish anger.
"Uh, I see, so why are you blushing then?" Zhou Yan couldn’t help but mused to himself.
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