Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
“Congratulations, host, for completing the mission.”
“Leaving this world, or staying?”
Hai Hai’s voice rang out in Xia Ling’s mind.
Xia Ling: “Stay.”
In this life, Xia Ling and Ji Yi would grow old together.
At the last moment of their lives, Shi Yan’s figure appeared in front of Xia Ling’s eyes.
That was when she had just come through the book.
The intense hatred in her body, if not for her powerful soul power, would have been affected by Shi Yan.
The Demon King’s spirit soul was bound to her. The moment she arrived in this world, the Demon King’s spirit soul fused into Ji Yi’s body.
“Rest in peace,” Xia Ling said softly.
Vaguely, she saw Shi Yan smile at her and then gradually leave.
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Xia Ling returned to the firmament and continent.
She fused the Demon King’s spirit soul in Ji Yi’s body into the Demon King’s body.
She propped up her face and looked at the second chain, which showed a slightly transparent luster.
For some reason, Xia Ling’s blood was still boiling when she saw this.
The feeling of being soaked in the Devil King’s blood was very painful.
However, when Xia Ling persevered, she felt the joy of being reborn.
Especially when she absorbed the huge Sanskrit characters, it was simply intoxicating… If cultivation was so happy, then Xia Ling would definitely be addicted to cultivation and unable to extricate herself.
Three days of meditation in the firmament and continent.
The “Zhu” characters in her mind were finally absorbed by her.
When she opened her eyes and looked at her hands that were becoming more and more solid, Xia Ling could feel that there was a qualitative change in her soul power.
It seemed that her points and level had not changed, but under this level, her strength had completely caught up.
She raised her head and looked at the Demon King’s body again.
A solid and perfect body. In the past, when she looked at him, she was amazed by his solid body.
But now, she had the ability to see even more of his strength.
Thus, her gaze was fixed on the spot where his heart was, the source of power that was surging like a hot spring.
A dark light swirled in the bottom of her eyes. Xia Ling stood up and looked at the heart. She licked her lips slightly, somewhat missing the taste of this blood.
Hai Hai. “Host, don’t do anything rash. With your current strength, you definitely can’t touch the Devil King.”
“Moreover, you have a soul contract with the Devil King. If you hurt him, you will only suffer the same pain!”
“Oh… that’s true.” Xia Ling retracted her gaze. “Then let’s forget about it for now.”
Hai Hai. “Host, have you forgotten? In the body of the Devil King, there are Cheng Chen, Gu Qian, Yin Tingyan, Fu Jiunian… Ji Yi’s fusion body. If you dig out the Devil King’s heart, none of them will be able to live.”
She had already stored her feelings in her memory pearl. When Xia Ling heard the name of these people, scenes flashed through her mind.
However, her feelings were forcibly taken away. It was not as if she was looking at herself in that scene, as if she was looking at someone else’s life. There were waves, but she didn’t feel the same way.
Xia Ling didn’t say anything.
But looking at her slightly dazed look, she knew that she had temporarily given up the idea of attacking the Demon King.
It was hard to imagine that in the beginning, this soul contract was connected to prevent the Demon King from hurting Xia Ling, but now it had become the Demon King’s protective talisman.
“Hai Hai, I can’t think about those things from the past, feelings… Whoever is tempted first will really lose.”
“Send me to a new world, I’m going to do a mission.”
After a long time, Xia Ling sobered up from her memories and spoke calmly.
