Chapter 413: If You Destroy the One from Taihuang Palace, I’ll Become Your Concubine!

Chapter 413: If You Destroy the One from Taihuang Palace, I’ll Become Your Concubine!

At the core of Molo Sacred Tower.

Brilliant lights shone all around, and countless cave dwellings filled the area.

Within these cave dwellings, numerous Yin Gods were either in secluded cultivation or refining pills.

The closer one got to the core, the stronger the experts residing in these cave dwellings became.

The dwellings closest to the central one were all occupied by mythical-level experts.

These dwellings were arranged like a honeycomb.

At the very center was the cave dwelling of Yang God Mozhi.

Qi Yuan looked up, glancing at the stars above.

“Fortunately, the Gate of Myriad Principles isolates everything. Otherwise, if Yang God Mozhi had merged with his star sovereign position, the entire Molo Clan would know he was in a fight.”

Unlike Yang Gods who faced great tribulations, Yang God Mozhi, who illuminated the heavens and had his own sovereign star, could draw the power of his star during battle. This would significantly boost his strength.

However, when his star was activated, it would shine brightly.

Any attentive Yang God Celestial Sovereign could detect this phenomenon.

Moreover, if a Yang God Celestial Sovereign were to perish, the projection of their star would gradually dim and eventually extinguish.

That’s why Qi Yuan had left a fragment of Yang God Mozhi's soul intact.

When Qi Yuan arrived at the entrance to Yang God Mozhi’s cave dwelling, he paused.

Ahead of him was a thin barrier, marking the core area of Molo Sacred Tower.

This barrier was connected to the creation treasure of the Molo Sacred Tower.

Without the permission of a Molo Clan Yang God, other Yang Gods wouldn’t be able to enter.

“Grandson, come out. I’m here to grab your blanket and toothbrush,” Qi Yuan muttered.

Of course, he only whispered this to himself, allowing just a trace of Yang God Mozhi's soul to brush against the barrier.

Having passed the verification, Qi Yuan swaggered into Yang God Mozhi's cave dwelling.

“Such a pity—all the good stuff is destroyed,” Qi Yuan sighed, but he didn’t dwell on the loss for too long. Awaiting him was the treasure trove of Yang God Mozhi’s residence.

“Wow, so many treasures! As expected of my shining moonlight!” Qi Yuan marveled at the sight.

There were all kinds of magical artifacts and precious pills, each of immense value.

One particular pill could incite a bloodbath among all the cultivators within Molo Sacred Tower.

But Qi Yuan wasn’t interested in these material treasures.

He prided himself on cultivating through his own efforts and intellect, rarely relying on external aids like pills.

“Not bad, dozens of divine techniques—equivalent to dozens of stellar-grade golden cores!” Qi Yuan's eyes gleamed with excitement.

He was especially interested in the cultivation techniques.

“My moonlight’s so rich, it’s too good to be true!”

“It’s a shame that moonlight is unattainable love. If only my moonlight loved me back and gave me everything...” Qi Yuan sighed.

Places like the Buddha Kingdom were much more generous, directly gifting Qi Yuan every divine technique they had, without hesitation.

But Qi Yuan also understood that the essence of a "shining moonlight" is its unattainable nature.

If his moonlight truly loved him and gave him all the techniques he desired...

How could he bear to kill it?

He would feel guilty, wouldn’t he?

“The only downside is that two of these techniques overlap with the ones Buddha Kingdom gave me.”

After clearing out all the techniques, Qi Yuan’s eyes fell on a corner of the room.

“Sky-passing Jade!”

His eyes lit up again.

[Sky-passing Jade: Capable of breaking through obstacles and reaching the Nine Heavens.]

Five pieces of Sky-passing Jade fell into Qi Yuan’s hands, and his eyes sparkled with joy.

“I can finally ascend to the upper realms.”

In the Black Abyss, one could only hope to earn a piece of Sky-passing Jade after working for ten thousand years.

But here, he had acquired five pieces all at once.

“However, I can’t ascend immediately.”

Ascending from Molo Sacred Tower would mean entering the battlefield at the Abyss.

If someone suddenly ascended, it would draw attention from all sides.

Qi Yuan was planning to sneak in, which was dangerous.

“Fortunately... I have this!”

Qi Yuan’s gaze landed on an official decree, his eyes deep with thought.

This decree came from the Molo Clan’s Elder Council, instructing Yang God Mozhi to report to the upper realms for duty.

In the upper realms' Abyss, the Molo Clan was currently at war with Moon God Palace.

The Molo Clan had nearly twenty Yang Gods stationed there—one-third of their total power.

“A month from now, I’ll take Yang God Mozhi’s place and ascend. Then I can continue setting traps up there.”

“But before that, I need to catch more fish down here!”

At present, Qi Yuan’s identity was highly sensitive.

If his whereabouts were exposed, it might provoke the one from Taihuang Palace to hunt him down.

He had no idea how powerful a Supreme Truth Yang God was, so he wasn’t confident about facing the one from Taihuang Palace head-on just yet.

So, for now, he needed to keep a low profile.

“A Supreme Truth Invitation?” Qi Yuan’s eyes fell on a piece of paper, his gaze filled with curiosity.

Immediately, a flood of information surged into his mind.

“All Yang Gods are invited to attend?”

This time, when she returned to the Black Abyss, she planned to break through to Yang God status.

So, naturally, she was in a great mood.

Before, although she had noble blood and enjoyed the treatment of a Yang God, she wasn’t truly a Yang God.

Now, with her impending breakthrough, she was feeling on top of the world.

Qi Yuan’s eyes brightened. “Really?”

He had an audacious plan in mind.

“Of course!”

“Would you allow your concubine to have wives?” Qi Yuan asked.

For the sake of his grand plan, he was willing to swallow his pride!

The purple-robed woman blinked in surprise, then grinned at Qi Yuan. “Normally, no. But for you, I’ll allow it.

Now, pack up and let’s head to the Sixth Heaven.”

“I have a powerful enemy. Could you help me take care of them?

If you can deal with them, I’ll gladly become your concubine!” Qi Yuan said softly.

After all, who said concubines had to be intimate?

He still had his freedom of choice.

If Horned Sister tried anything inappropriate, he could always accuse her of assault.

“A powerful enemy? Just tell me, and I’ll make sure they’re taught a lesson they won’t forget!” the purple-robed woman said, brimming with confidence.

“Hmm, they’re a bit strong.” Qi Yuan studied the purple-robed woman, a bit skeptical.

He guessed her strength was probably at the peak of the Mythical level.

But since she was so confident, maybe she had hidden strength and was actually a powerhouse?

“Why are you dithering like some delicate maiden? Just tell me who it is!” The purple-robed woman scolded him, full of swagger.

“Don’t generalize about maidens!” Qi Yuan retorted before continuing, “My enemy is... the one from Taihuang Palace.”

“Taihuang Palace?” The purple-robed woman froze, then asked, “Which one? Don’t tell me it’s a Yang God?”

Taihuang Palace was strong, but Black Abyss wasn’t afraid of them.

Besides, Taihuang Palace was vast, with many members.

“It's a Yang God.”

The purple-robed woman swallowed hard.

This was a big problem.

“The strongest one.”

The purple-robed woman stared at Qi Yuan with wide eyes. “I didn’t expect you to be so bold. How about... I become your concubine instead?

That guy—even my ancestors wouldn’t dare offend him!

How did he become your enemy?

Did your ancestor flip over like a turtle basking in the sun and get roasted to death by the Great Sun?”

Qi Yuan sighed in disappointment. “It seems you’re afraid of him.”

The purple-robed woman rolled her eyes. “Who wouldn’t be? The Great Sun Light Buddha was insanely powerful, and he still got killed by him!

Even the Supreme Truth Society holds a grudge against him, but they don’t dare do anything.”

“It seems I can’t be your concubine after all,” Qi Yuan said, crestfallen.

The purple-robed woman’s expression shifted several times before she finally asked, “Are you really enemies with him?”

“A deep grudge,” Qi Yuan replied seriously.

They were already mortal enemies.

The purple-robed woman glanced at Qi Yuan. “I suggest you find another enemy.”

She knew Qi Yuan’s bloodline was extremely rare, giving him the right to enjoy Yang God-level privileges within Black Abyss.

But to take on the one from Taihuang Palace—this guy had guts as big as Yang God Ten Suns!

“Sigh, it looks like I’ll have to rely on myself!” Qi Yuan said solemnly.

The purple-robed woman couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’ll be waiting for good news. If you manage to take down that one, I’ll be your concubine!”

Of course, she didn’t believe it.

After all, while Blood Robe hailed from a sacred land in the Second Heaven, Taihuang Palace was a sacred land in the Sixth Heaven.

Futuo Mountain, while renowned in the Second Heaven, only boasted one Heaven-tier Yang God.

Not to mention Taihuang Palace—they didn’t even have the status to provoke the Molo Clan.

“Blood Robe, Taihuang Palace is in the Sixth Heaven. The one from Taihuang Palace isn’t someone a Second Heaven Yang God can challenge!” the purple-robed woman advised.

As for why Qi Yuan had a grudge with the one from Taihuang Palace, she didn’t bother asking.

“Yeah, no worries.” Qi Yuan didn’t elaborate.

He felt like his life was too difficult.

Normally, when a cultivator ascends, they would first arrive in the First Heaven and work their way up, gradually facing stronger enemies.

But for him, his enemies were in the Sixth Heaven right from the start.

The jump was too vast.

“Sigh, I wish I could just go back to the First Heaven and become a mountain king,” Qi Yuan lamented.

The purple-robed woman chuckled. She then leaned closer to Qi Yuan and asked in a low voice, “Can I have a drop of your blood? I’m really curious about your bloodline.”

“No,” Qi Yuan refused.

How could he give his blood to anyone so casually?

The purple-robed woman wasn’t surprised by his refusal.

At their level, giving away one’s blood so easily was like asking to die.

“What a shame. I guess the only way to figure out your bloodline is to take you to meet my ancestor,” the purple-robed woman sighed.