I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 762 - 730. Hypocrisy

"Replication?"

"Exactly, like finding a Spirit Master with stronger power and talent, and using my Spiritual Artifact to help you reverse and seize everything from them?"

"From what happened with Miao Master earlier, you sacrificed everything including the Spiritual Artifact to him, and I took it back for you. If this operation is repeated several times, you could achieve the God Realm without any cultivation."

After hearing Xia Feng’s explanation, Cha Naixue shook her head: "It’s impossible, the Holy Release Nailuo Realm has usage limitations. No matter who holds Nailuo, it can only be used once every ten thousand years, and if the target is a God, I can’t sacrifice everything to them."

"So it can’t be done..." Xia Feng nodded, deep in thought.

Cha Naixue’s current existence is very special; her life’s strength is entirely bound to the Spiritual Artifact, Nailuo. Xia Feng initially thought that if Miao Master could reverse the strength to Cha Naixue, then this operation could be replicated once more.

Such an operation could forcibly create a God!

However, as it turns out, it’s still a bit unrealistic.

After all, it’s just an A-level Spiritual Artifact, with quite a few limitations. The fact that it can cooperate with his Divine Mirror Platform to achieve the current effect is already very strong.

However, since Nailuo originates from the Nailuo Star God, if it evolves into Authority, wouldn’t the limitations be removed?

Xia Feng’s black eyes narrowed slightly; at least the limitations would be reduced a lot, right?

While pondering, his scalp tingled again, suppressing a shiver, Xia Feng inhaled sharply, his vision blurred, and his body swayed as he nearly fell backward.

Cha Naixue extended her hand to support his broad back.

Sweat the size of beans slipped down Xia Feng’s nose, and within a minute, a third of his yang energy was depleted.

The large consumption of yang energy caused his strength and agility to decline significantly, and his neurological reaction became increasingly sluggish.

He stiffly lowered his head. The soft fox ears, with their inner pink and outer green fur, sometimes curled and sometimes erected with a shiver. His lazy green hair fell over his slightly upturned, cold, celestial face, and his beautiful eyes cast a cold disdainful glance. Behind his kneeling green skirt, five long silky fox tails swayed, enchanting the mind.

"Boom!!!"

The Babel Tower trembled, with over ten purple-red lightnings striking down outside, continuously attacking the tower.

The majestic voice of a Six-winged Angel echoed again within the tower, entering Xia Feng’s ears, faintly carrying threats and killing intent.

Those angels at the back were still calling out the name of the Angel King, persuading Lord Nine-tails to return to the Central Court and reclaim the seat of glory.

Cha Naixue glanced outside, then looked down thoughtfully at Jiang Qiue, purposely using respectful speech with a soft smile, "Lord Nine-tails, that angel’s right wing is so persistent with you, it seems they greatly admire you!"

Except for a slight abnormal flush at her earlobes, Jiang Qiue’s expression remained mostly unchanged. Without speaking much, she raised her eyes coldly: "All the officers in the Angel Army admire this Lord. It’s just the worship of the weak for the strong; it’s always been the way of the world."

"No, no," Cha Naixue’s eyes bent with a smile, "The admiration I’m talking about is affection; it means they like you. That Right Wing Crown obviously harbors other intentions towards you." freewёbnoνel.com

"....."

Jiang Qiue pursed her lips, shaking her head in a calm voice, "Yophiel is a genius young man born after the founding, raised within the Legion, and considered the son of a former comrade of mine. Although interaction has been limited, he at least outwardly behaved with great propriety, gentleness, and courtesy. But hearts are complex, and who could have thought, after my severe injury and decline, he would expose the malice hidden behind that hypocritical face."

"A youth’s affection, yet incredibly out of reach, lingering in the heart for years leading to inner distortion; this is the dark side of you humans..." Her ethereal voice line gave a subdued evaluation, ignoring Xia Feng’s strange downward glance, and she continued looking downward.

Xia Feng: "?!!!"

What, this perverted fox, how does she have the right to criticize others? Xia Feng gritted his back teeth, still inhaling sharply, his body growing weaker until he collapsed into Cha Naixue’s embrace in confusion and dizziness.

"——!"

In a drowsy state of consciousness, Xia Feng felt Jiang Qiue’s soul-sucking speed accelerating, and in less than half a minute, his breath completely faded, and his spiritual quality disintegrated.

However, at the moment of disintegration, with chaotic consciousness still lingering in his mind, he activated the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor, and spiritual quality recomposed within his soul, suddenly opening his eyes.

Originally showing fatigue and weakness, his black eyes now sparkled brightly, his spirit reinvigorated, I’m Xia Feng, and I’m back!

He glared fiercely at the fox woman in front of him, but before he could speak, a fully proficient Jiang Qiue, with talent points maxed, already had her lotus arms wrapped around his waist.

"!!!"

The airflow in his spiritual quality instantly depleted by half, and without even trying, he collapsed backward again, his face alternating between red and white, a slight fear emerging in his black eyes.

He now had only one thought: it’s best to keep a distance from this green fox in the future; she’s even more perverse and outrageous than Miss Mu.

Seemingly ethereal, in reality, she’s just a soul-seducing fox spirit!

Jiang Qiue gently moved her neck, gracefully tidying her green skirt as she stood up leisurely, her red lips lightly pressed, revealing a slight burst of irritation and disgust on her absolutely beautiful immortal cheek, shaking her head, and her ethereal voice line carried an indifferent tone, "This time, it was to help you obtain the S-Class Spirit Paper, don’t think of asking me to do such a thing again."

"....."

Weakly, Xia Feng glanced up at the woman in the green skirt, then at the playful five furry fox tails swinging from her hips, twitching at the corners of his eyes, he was utterly convinced and no longer bothered to say more.

Noticing Xia Feng’s gaze, Jiang Qiue imperceptibly had a thought, and the fox tails behind her instantly transformed into spiritual light, retracting into the base of her spine and disappearing without a trace.

She closed her legs beneath her skirt, casting a gentle gaze out toward the distant radiant field, ignoring the bizarre gazes of the three, stepping with one stride, she flew towards the field.

Even though Essences Blood isn’t the Dragon Descendant’s origin, the effects aren’t that great, but absorbing 1.5 Xia Feng’s Dragon Essence was indeed as anticipated; it not only slightly perfected the Immortal Authority but also restored her spiritual pressure to the Venerate Second level.

However, seeking to restore strength through such methods in the future probably won’t work.

As her strength increases, the efficacy of Essence Blood will decrease.

The more she absorbs, the weaker its efficacy becomes.

However, if Xia Feng could become a Dragon Descendant....

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiue shook her head. The Dragon Descendant lineage isn’t easily acquired, better not to dwell further.

She sensed her Authority.

Her fundamental authority is [Spoken Talisman]; as for the Holy Release Authorities, they are [Immortal Word] and [Fox Immortal].

Spoken Talisman allows her to create talismans of various effects, and Immortal Word is the verbal magic writ.

The influx of so much Essence Blood from Xia Feng indeed had an immediate effect, not only lifting many restrictions on Immortal Word but also greatly enhancing the Spoken Talisman capability.

She gazed at the center of the field, where a magnificent golden Spirit Paper floated in the void, emitting a mysterious divine light.

With a few Instant Steps, she shortened the distance to the Spirit Paper as much as possible, arriving at the field’s periphery.

The green-skirted fox woman spread her hand forward, softly commanding all things:

"S-Class Spirit Paper·Moon God Time Domain, hover one centimeter above my right palm."

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