It was clear that Ao Long knew some things about Miao Xiaoling, but he chose not to disclose them, and Ye Luo felt that Ao Long knew something but obviously didnât want to tell him. Ye Luo didnât press further.
"The warrior of Berserk Physique by your side has just begun to awaken the power of Berserk. The strong warrior with the Berserk Physique who fell to me in the past told me his Cultivation Technique. Now, I will give it to him, hoping that he can reach the same height as his predecessor."
Once again, Ao Long spoke, and Ye Luo became excited, quickly saying, "Thank you, Senior Ao Long!"
Whoosh!
At that moment, a golden light shot out from the center of Ye Luoâs forehead and instantly entered the Berserkerâs brain, changing the expressions of everyone present.
"Donât worry, Berserker, close your eyes and carefully comprehend the set of Cultivation Techniques in your mind. Practicing this Cultivation Technique will allow your strength to grow faster."
Ye Luo hurriedly instructed the Berserker, who followed Ye Luoâs words, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and quietly reflected.
Before long, a sound like a peal of thunder emitted from the Berserkerâs body, and a strong and fierce energy spread out, causing the faces of the onlookers to change.
The Berserker directly broke through from the fourth level of Saint Realm to the fifth level. Yet the aura he now emitted was even stronger than that of a seventh-level expert in the Saint Realm.
"Such a powerful aura!"
Feng Tian, Xue Tu, and others exclaimed.
Ye Luo, using his Clairvoyant Eye, noticed that the blood in the Berserkerâs body had started to boil, and the blood energy became incredibly vigorous.
Ye Luo could sense that the Berserker, truly in combat, would be more than a match for a seventh-level Saint Realm expert. Having practiced the Cultivation Technique of the strong Berserk Physique warrior, the Berserker was obviously more formidable.
Seeing this, Ye Luo was naturally very happy. The stronger the Berserker became, the greater the help to him.
"You ought to pay close attention to that woman named Zi Yun; she is not simple!"
Ao Long suddenly said, causing Ye Luoâs gaze to sharpen and his expression to darken slightly as his eyes sparkled with different gleams.
"Senior Ao Long, have you also noticed something?"
Ye Luo couldnât help but ask.
"Thereâs an aura about her that seems to come from the Martial Realm," Ao Long stated indifferently.
"What? The Martial Realm?"
Ye Luoâs complexion changed, his pupils contracted, revealing a shocked expression.
"Is she from the Martial Realm?"
"No, but she definitely has some connection to the Martial Realm," Ao Long replied.
Ye Luo narrowed his eyes, which were sparkling, realizing that he previously had not seen anything amiss about Zi Yun, who claimed to have lost her memory, and Ye Luo had no doubts until now.
Today, his Clairvoyant Eye suddenly revealed her true countenance, making him understand that Zi Yunâs identity was not simple.
It could be that she had approached him deliberately. Now, with Ao Longâs statement, it became even clearer that her identity was complex and definitely not that of an ordinary person.
But why she would do this, why approach him intentionally, and what she wanted to achieve, Ye Luo couldnât understand. If she had come to kill him, she would not have waited so long without making a move. Could it be that she wanted to obtain something from him?
With these questions in mind, Ye Luo didnât hesitate. He walked straight to Zi Yun and said, "Zi Yun, come to my room with me!"
Zi Yun, wearing a look of confusion, followed Ye Luo into the room.
"This guy isnât planning to make a move on Sister Zi Yun, is he?"
Sitting off to the side, Yan Ling couldnât help saying.
The other women all wore looks of suspicion.
"I think all the women in this room will eventually be unable to escape his palm," Yan Ling sighed, prompting various expressions from the women, with none of them speaking out.
"Brother Ye Luo, did you want to see me for something?"
In Ye Luoâs room, Zi Yun looked at Ye Luo with curiosity.
"Reveal your identity and purpose!"
Ye Luo cut straight to the point, his gaze fixed on Zi Yun.
Zi Yunâs eyes flickered slightly, puzzled, "Brother Ye Luo, what are you talking about?"
"I have seen through your true face, youâre probably not Zi Yun at all, are you? This face of yours is also fake, and amnesia must be fake too, right? Do you still intend to keep hiding it?"
Hearing Ye Luoâs words, Zi Yunâs complexion finally changed, and after a long silence, she spoke with a questioning tone, "How did you see through me?"
"You donât need to know that. Reveal your identity and purpose," Ye Luo said, on his guard, ready to defend himself.
Zi Yun waved her hand directly, and a purple halo shone on her face, followed by a fairy-like face appearing in front of Ye Luo, her demeanor also undergoing a sudden transformation.
In front of Ye Luo, Zi Yun gave off a flawless aura, her black hair dancing lightly, long eyelashes trembling, eyes misted with a dreamy veil, and lips and teeth sparkling with a crystalline gloss.
Her neck was slender, her skin icy and bones like jade; her delicate features and stunning face were without blemish, utterly perfect. Not only was her face breathtakingly beautiful, but her aura was also ethereal, like a fairy, lofty and sacred.
Such an aura, Ye Luo had only ever felt in that mysterious Goddess who had entered the Dragon Vein space, possessing the Clearwater Spiritual Body. Both had a similar fresh and otherworldly temperament, filled with a divine essence, like a Goddess, inviolable.
Todayâs Zi Yun was completely different from the Zi Yun of before. If she were to go out now, the women outside would definitely not recognize her as Zi Yun.
Looking at the woman in front of him, who was like a fairy in both appearance and temperament, Ye Luo frowned deeply and spoke in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you?"
"My name is Zi Xia, formerly a disciple of the Palace Master of Purple Cloud Palace!"
A crisp and pleasant voice came from Zi Xia, who looked at Ye Luo with an indifferent expression.
"Zi Xia?" Ye Luoâs eyes flickered with surprise, "What exactly do you want by purposely getting close to me?"
"You donât need to worry, I donât have any ill intentions toward you. I just want to borrow your help to restore my strength," Zi Xia said calmly.
"Restore your strength? Explain clearly," Ye Luo asked.
"Five years ago, Purple Cloud Palace was attacked jointly by several top forces of the Hidden Sect, and in the end, it was destroyed. My master sacrificed herself to save my life. At the time, I possessed the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, but my soul was severely injured, my Spirit Sea shattered, and my strength plummeted to the Ninth Level of the Hua Yuan Realm, unable to advance any further," Zi Xia explained.
"Five years ago? Spirit Sea Realm strength?"
Ye Luo looked stunned and blurted out, "How old are you now?"
"Twenty-five," Zi Xia said with a calm demeanor.
"Damn it, another freak!"
Ye Luo felt struck again, this woman not only shared a similar aura with that woman in the Dragon Vein space but even their strength was freakishly alike. Five years ago, at only twenty years old, she had already reached the Spirit Sea Realm. Truly freakish indeed.