Spirit Vessel - Chapter 558

Chapter 558: 558



The sun had already set but the red glow of dusk remained . The cultivators beneath the Golden stage still didn’t leave . This was a strange scene - did they not leave because of Long Qingyang’s beautiful face or to see if a fight would continue?

Even the older cultivators remained interested .

He was simply too beautiful, especially his moon-like eyes with a pair of bright, crystal pupils . His body was soaking wet but he didn’t look pitiful at all . This only added to his charm .

No man could be this perfect .

The Fifth Disciple of the Grand Tutor, Daoist Ling Luan, took out a red badge then handed it to Feiyun: “You have passed the first round . This is the badge of a prince candidate, a certificate to fight in the first round . Take care of it . ”

This powerful old man exuded a deep light from his eyes like two flashing stars .

He accepted the palm-sized badge . It weighed around one hundred pounds, created by a special bronze alloy . He looked and saw the words “Feng Ergou” carved on it . It carried a rhythm unique to Daoist Ling Luan and couldn’t be faked .

After putting it away, he turned his focus towards Long Qingyang who stood there like a victimized woman . This glance only took a second . He quickly averted his attention and walked down the steps .

“Feng Ergou, we’ll meet again on the stage, you won’t be as lucky next time . . ” He spoke begrudgingly .

He didn’t accept this loss since he never got the chance to show his true power .

At the bottom, Wang Meng and several other disciples from the martial tower came over . The big guy revealed an honest smile: “Thank you, Brother Feng, for saving me . Haha, I’m also a disciple from Grand Southern . ”

Too many eyes were here so Feiyun couldn’t say anything that could jeopardize his disguise: “We’ll meet again . ”

He then waved towards Ningshuai and the two left the imperial city .

“Brother Meng, that guy is too rude! You’re a disciple of the Martial Tower Lord, he should show some respect . ” One disciple said .



“Forget it, let’s go drink at Supreme Beauty . ” Wang Meng laughed happily and brought his group towards a different direction .

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Feiyun was quite tired after battling everyone on the stage for an entire day . He ate a spirit-replenishing pill and began to recover .

Ningshuai smiled and interrupted him: “What did you think?”

“About what?”

“Long Qingyang, duh! Quite sexy and beautiful, and you’re the only one who made contact with him . Be real now, were you tempted?” Ningshuai said with excitement .

Feiyun stopped and said: “Tonight, I’m going to capture and throw him on your bed . ”

Ningshuai shuddered after hearing this: “Don’t! You can’t do this to your friend!”

A man like Qingyan was too much to take . Not many men would be able to resist him, so being in bed with him would turn Ningshuai to an animal instantly .


Feiyun also raised his brows: “This woman, cough… this man is indeed unique . If I’m not mistaken, as an embryo inside his mother’s womb, he was a girl but a cultivation expert reversed the yin and yang to change his gender . ”

“That’s possible?”

Feiyun nodded: “Before the fetus takes form, one could use an art to channel the source power of the world to change the baby before a physical manifestation of the sex . ”

Ningshuai sighed: “Oh pitiful parents of the world, any big clan would want to have a son to inherit their legacy . His mother must have given birth to many women, so they had no choice but to use this art to have a son, sigh…”

“If he actually has sisters, they must be gorgeous . You need to grasp this chance!” Feiyun teased .



Ningshuai’s eyes lit up but this excitement quickly went away: “What if they’re ladyboys too, I’ll be screwed!”

Feiyun smiled and stopped speaking . This conversation wasn’t too flattering for cool men like them .

The evening light was gradually replaced by darkness . A half-moon lingered above the night sky .

This particular street led to the underground gambling hall . The wind was cold, blowing away the dried leaves on the ground .

Ningshuai felt his legs becoming weak as he looked around and nervously said: “You think they won’t send supreme experts to kill us?”

300,000 stones were the equivalent of a large mine, enough to nearly bankrupt the gambling hall .

“Perhaps . ” Feiyun didn’t seem to care .

A lightning bolt as thick as a bucket suddenly split the sky, carrying a massive power .

But Feiyun was faster than lightning and evaded to the side . The bolt left a large hole where he was standing with cracks continuing to spread, some a meter wide .

Ningshuai also tried to dodge but was still brushed by the bolt . He became scorched with black smoke coming out, his hair standing straight up .

He began shouting: “It’s over, it’s over . They really want to kill us, we’re finished!”

“Such keen awareness, capable of escaping a corpsebolt talisman . That’s the demonic sword successor for you . ” Yao Ji came out of an ancient building, dressed in white and shrouded with a holy glow . She walked elegantly just like a fairy .

“Motherfucker, you ambushed us just now?!” Ningshuai rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight .

But after seeing her smile and features, his soul was robbed instantly . He quietly retreated and whispered to Feiyun: “Watch out, this woman won’t be easy to deal with . So damn pretty, luckily, my mind is tough enough to stop her seduction . ”

“Oh? Then why are you back here? Go fight her . ” Feiyun retorted .

Ningshuai confidently said: “Of course I’m not afraid of her because my willpower is insane, I’m just worried about you since you have zero self-control and will probably be seduced from a single glance . ”

Feiyun chuckled and continued forward .

Ningshuai ran further back while shouting: “Be careful!”

Yao Ji casually smiled: “I simply wanted to test your cultivation, Young Noble, I hope you don’t mind . ”

“But I do mind . ” Feiyun was only three steps away from her and could smell her faint yet sweet fragrance - a lily in spring .

Yao Ji spoke with her pleasant voice: “Then how are you going to punish me?”

It sounded as if she was being coquettish and flirty .

Feiyun slightly tilted forward: “Speak, what is your purpose?”

“There are supreme experts waiting ahead . You won’t make it to the gambling hall alive . ” She revealed .

Feiyun replied: “I know . 300,000 stones are worth it for them to invite an entire sect to kill me . ”

“Work together with me and I guarantee you will make it there to get your stones . ”

“You alone?”

Yao Ji was floating in the air now: “I’m not that capable, but my backer is . ”

“Your backer?” He was skeptical .

She moved to the side as a golden carriage emerged behind her, dragged by four ancient beasts - the eight-step dragon carriage .

One would know who was inside right away after seeing it .

Feiyun chuckled: “So your master is her . I suppose she can indeed get to the hall with her influence at the capital . ”

“That’s why you must work with us . ” This demoness and saintess in one was trying to lead Feiyun straight to hell .

“Elaborate . ”

“We shall help you get your stones, but you must let us borrow them . ”

Feiyun laughed out loud, aware of the princess’ goal . She wanted to use this resource to buy many people in order to seize the throne . Perhaps this could change her disadvantageous state .

“Sorry, I won’t be working together with you . ” Feiyun smiled and said .

“Why?”

“Because I don’t need your help to get those stones . ”

Feiyun walked forward without fear and only stopped briefly next to the carriage to give a quick glance at the carriage’s fluttering curtains .

Yao Ji walked closer and said: “He doesn’t want to live . ”

“I actually want to see how he’ll make it through . ” The princess’ voice came from the carriage, seemingly unpleased .