I Only Marry Widows-Chapter 394 - 67: Defiled by That Bastard Lu Chengfeng

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Chapter 394: Chapter 67: Defiled by That Bastard Lu Chengfeng

"Chong Shan, when he first cultivated the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Demon Spirit Divine Transformation Scripture, his Divine Soul became increasingly fragmented and he was on the brink of madness. Back then, we used a treasure handed down from ten thousand years ago to sign this slave contract with him."

"This contract imposed certain restrictions on him, but to some extent, it also prevented him from falling into complete madness and collapse, using the power of the slave contract to suppress his Divine Soul, preventing his Primordial Spirit from shattering."

"Once you return the slave contract, you can imagine the consequences..."

Lu Chengfeng couldn’t help but frown, "Are you saying that he will not only go mad but become completely insane?"

Yi Mingshu shook his head, "It’s even more serious than that. His soul will shatter in an instant, resulting in thousands of different personalities, and even his physical body will disintegrate."

"It’s as if his body is made up of thousands of different personalities. Once the restraints are gone, they will engage in a frenzied and brutal battle for dominance."

"The end result will be countless Chong Shans engaging in mutual slaughter, ultimately leading to self-destruction."

"I see." Lu Chengfeng didn’t think Yi Mingshu was lying about this matter. Chong Shan had passed on the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Demon Spirit Divine Transformation Scripture to him, and he had already studied it thoroughly.

That Chong Shan had cultivated so many avatars without descending into complete madness was already unbelievable, so Yi Mingshu’s explanation now made the most sense.

"The slave contract has such a marvelous use; combining the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Demon Spirit Divine Transformation Scripture with a slave contract, isn’t it the best method to cultivate servants?" Lu Chengfeng asked.

Yi Mingshu chuckled bitterly and shook his head, "Wushuang, you don’t know, but that slave contract came from an ancient treasure. At the time, I didn’t realize its value. Later, I learned that it could even enslave an Immortal."

Lu Chengfeng immediately fell silent; using a treasure that could enslave an Immortal on Chong Shan was indeed a waste of a heaven-sent resource.

"So, whether or not to give him the slave contract, you should judge for yourself. If you give it to him, you might instead be harming him," Yi Mingshu said, taking out a golden talisman.

After Lu Chengfeng took the talisman, he saw that intricate runes on the golden talisman were intertwined to form chains, eventually coalescing into a short-haired black dog.

He couldn’t help but twitch his mouth slightly, wondering which ancient Great Power crafted such a treasure that treated enslaved beings as dogs.

"Leave a Dharma Seal using blood on the back of this slave contract, and you will become Chong Shan’s master. I have already removed my previous Dharma Seal, so this slave contract is now entrusted to you," Yi Mingshu instructed.

Lu Chengfeng turned the golden slave contract over and indeed saw an endless array of runes outlining a black stele shape, but the center was blank.

He casually pocketed the slave contract and, smiling, said, "Thank you, Father. I will certainly consider this matter carefully."

Yi Mingshu nodded, believing that his son was not the type to be overly compassionate. The facts were laid out so clearly, he would surely make the right decision.

"The second reason I came to you today is to urge you to set out as soon as possible for the Ten Thousand Forms Massacre in the Central Capital."

"You should know that Chu Tiange is currently refining an Immortal Artifact on the thirty-third floor of the Ten Thousand Forms Massacre. With each passing day, his progress accelerates."

"You were already years behind him, and now he is not far from succeeding. If you continue delaying, you won’t stand a chance."

Lu Chengfeng’s eyes revealed a hint of darkness, "Father, rest assured, I won’t let an Immortal Artifact fall into someone else’s hands for no reason. I was just waiting for the Tao Vein to deliver all the resources."

"After all, with these resources, my Cultivation can advance rapidly, and utilizing more resources will also provide further help when refining that Immortal Artifact."

"I understand your intentions naturally; otherwise, do you think those from the Tao Vein would hand over all the resources to you in just three days?" Yi Mingshu huffed coldly, "They aren’t as obedient as they seem."

"So it was Father applying pressure from behind?" Lu Chengfeng said with a smile, "I thought, how could things go so smoothly this time."

"Wushuang, time waits for no one. You can’t delay any longer; the longer you wait, the farther the opportunity slips away. Compared to an Immortal Artifact, all other materials are insignificant," Yi Mingshu urged again, understanding what an Immortal Artifact truly meant.

Immortal Artifacts are essentially Magical Treasures, but the key difference is that ordinary Magical Treasures contain Magic, while Immortal Artifacts harbor Divine Techniques.

All Immortals can cultivate only one Lifebound Divine Technique; to acquire more Divine Techniques, one must refine a Magical Treasure and integrate the Divine Techniques within it, thus gaining various techniques.

An Immortal Artifact can, in some respects, represent an Immortal.

With an Immortal Artifact guarding the mountain gate, only then can fortune be secured.

Lu Chengfeng solemnly nodded, "Father, rest assured, I will set off for the Central Capital right away."

Yi Mingshu sighed in relief upon hearing this, "As long as you understand Father’s intentions. Do you need me to use the Map of Mountains and Rivers to send you there?"

Lu Chengfeng shook his head, "No need, let Chong Shan take me."

"Very well." After advising him one more time, Yi Mingshu’s figure dispersed.

Shortly after Yi Mingshu left, Chong Shan emerged from the Void, "Young Master, the Sect Leader instructed me to take you to the Ten Thousand Forms Massacre in the Central Capital."

Lu Chengfeng nodded, "Let’s go!"

Chong Shan chuckled, activated the Mountain and River Map, enveloping their bodies, and they quickly disappeared from where they stood.

"Central Capital, Ten Thousand Forms Massacre."

"It seems the final act is about to unfold, and the two True Dragon Reincarnations will meet in the Central Capital."

"The protagonist makes an entrance, suppressing the True Dragon."

"The Immortal descends, sweeping the world."

"It’s just a pity that no one expected Chu Tiange to be the reincarnation of a Great Emperor..."

"In the present moment, no one can kill him, forcing him even to awaken his former life’s Dharma Form, facing down even an Immortal to the point of begging for mercy."

Hidden Dragon Cave Heaven.

Lu Chengfeng’s true form remains endlessly training Chu Zhihe, driving her to a state of hysteria.

"Chu Tiange, I want to see whether you choose your mother or the Qianyuan Golden Tripod?"

Lu Chengfeng’s eyes glistened ominously, "Once I’ve snatched the Qianyuan Golden Tripod, I’ll rescue the sect disciples and slip into the outer sea, not playing with you old creatures anymore."

"Before Chu Tiange comes knocking, I’m going to enjoy myself, reveling in blissful escape..."

He thought desperately to himself, becoming even more brutal towards Chu Zhihe’s Moon Palace.

Within the Grotto Heaven, the blood-curdling cries resonated endlessly.