This time, no one was there to help Bai Qiulan absorb the Yin Poison.
The two Yin Marrow Worms within her body began to fight each other, stirring up immense amounts of Yin energy. The resulting pain was unimaginable.
Eventually, both worms fought to the point of mutual injury, no longer caring about the purity of the Yin energy they absorbed. They began to devour each other, allowing Bai Qiulan to catch her breath.
By then, five days had already passed.
The first thing Bai Qiulan did was turn to look at Yue Hongling.
At this moment, Yue Honglingâs expression was frozen. Her eyes were devoid of any light, as lifeless as a corpse.
Bai Qiulanâs heart dropped.
But she dared not attempt to thaw Yue Hongling. Being frozen by the Chaotic Yin Energy, if she were to unseal her without waiting for the Primordial Morning Mist to completely dissipate, the instant Yue Hongling was released, her soul would shatter.
They had to wait for seven days.
They had to wait until the Primordial Morning Mist had completely dissipated.
Bai Qiulan paced around Yue Hongling, restless and on edge.
Somehow, she had a terrible feeling that something had gone terribly wrong with Yue Hongling.
Time passed slowly. Every second felt like an eternity to Bai Qiulan.
Finally, the seventh day arrived.
The Primordial Morning Mist had dissipated.
Bai Qiulan cautiously began to dissolve the Chaotic Yin Energy.
Gradually, the ice melted away.
Yue Honglingâs body fell forward. Bai Qiulan hurriedly caught her, checking her condition, and let out a sigh of relief.
Not dead.
Sheâs not dead.
Thatâs all that matters.
âHongling, Hongling, wake up. Are you alright?â Bai Qiulan gently called out to her.
Yue Honglingâs eyes were blank and unfocused. She wasnât unconscious, but it seemed as though her mind was frozen, trapped in a daze.
âHongling!â
âHongling!â
Under Bai Qiulanâs repeated calls, a trace of light finally returned to Yue Honglingâs eyes.
She looked at Bai Qiulan, her voice hoarse and raspy. She asked in a confused tone:
âWho are you?â
Bai Qiulan: ???
Before she could respond, Yue Hongling started to laugh foolishly, âI remember now. Youâre my master. Youâre the master who used to sleep naked with me.â
âHehehe... No, not just the two of us. There was someone else. Who was it again?â
âAh, ah, my head hurts. My head hurts so much!â
âItâs Senior Brother. Itâs Senior Brother. Senior Brother, I was wrong. Senior Brother, donât hit me. Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother...â
âHehehe... Senior Brother is a big fool. He gave me everything good. He didnât keep anything for himself.â
âIâm a bad woman, a bad woman... Slap, slap, slap...â
Yue Hongling suddenly started slapping herself viciously across the face.
Bai Qiulan stood there in shock, watching as Yue Hongling descended into madness, her disheveled ponytail swinging wildly as she slapped herself over and over.
Only one thought remained in Bai Qiulanâs mind:
Yue Hongling has gone mad!!!
âHongling, calm down! Calm down!â
Bai Qiulan grabbed Yue Honglingâs wrists.
âHongling, listen to me. Go to sleep. You need to rest. Youâre too exhausted right now.â
âMaster, Iâm a bad woman. Youâre a bad woman too. We both deserve to die, donât we? How about we die together?â
âHongling, stay calm!â
âYou... you seem to deserve to die even more than I do.â
Bai Qiulan acted swiftly, striking Yue Hongling on the neck.
Yue Hongling: ???
âWhy did you hit me? Who gave you the right to hit me? What makes you think you can hit me? Fearless Seal!â
Bai Qiulan: ...
...
Meanwhile, Lu Ye was oblivious to the fact that Yue Hongling had lost her mind. But he had his gossip system.
At that moment, he was still immersed in cultivation.
âDing! Host, Yue Hongling has gone mad!â the systemâs voice echoed in his mind.
Lu Ye didnât stop cultivating.
âWhat happened?â
âDing! She was hit with the Primordial Morning Mist by the crazy woman Yin Qingcheng. She nearly self-destructed and was sealed by Bai Qiulan using Chaotic Yin Energy. Although she didnât die from the pain, â đđšđŻđđ„đąđ đĄđ â she was driven insane.â
Lu Yeâs lips curled into a slight smile.
Karma.
No one understood the pain of the Primordial Morning Mist better than Lu Ye. It was truly a pain that no living being could endure.
Even he had almost lost control.
That Yue Hongling couldnât withstand it was entirely expected.
âNow that sheâs mad, has she forgotten about me?â Lu Ye asked.
âDing! Not exactly. It seems like sheâs even more obsessed with you now.â
Lu Ye: ...
âForget her. Keep cultivating!â
âDing! Understood!â
Shen Xitong, who had been quietly observing from the sidelines, couldnât help but mutter to herself.
After going mad, how was Yue Hongling going to face Lu Ye now?
Great. The system now had to figure out how to handle this too.
But Shen Xitong was confident in her abilities. She was incredibly intelligent, after all.
With the Dao of Seeking growing rapidly, Lu Yeâs cultivation progressed at lightning speed.
As he had calculated, in just three years, he had reached the peak of the Causality Realm.
The mysteries of the Causality Realm were something he had already comprehended in his previous life, but re-experiencing it now brought new insights.
Push through!
Last time, he hadnât pushed himself too hard in the Heavenâs Mandate Realm, since he had been guided by an intense spiritual epiphany and had broken through effortlessly.
This time, with no such impulse, he decided to do things properly.
And so, he pushed to the limit:
Causality Realm Level Ten!
Causality Realm Level Eleven!
Causality Realm Level Twelve!
There was no further to go.
The eighth poison that hadnât appeared last time didnât appear this time either.
Breakthrough!
In that moment, his true essence roared.
In Lu Yeâs eyes, it was as if he saw the passage of millennia, the rise and fall of the sun and moon.
The Three Lives Realm was the first step into the domain of time.
Comprehend the three lives. Regret nothing in the present life.
When the three lives become clear, the Dao path becomes apparent. When the three lives are without regret, the Dao path becomes unyielding.
The Three Lives Tribulation was one of the more dangerous tribulations. The memories of past, present, and future experienced during the tribulation would merge seamlessly with oneâs real memories.
For instance, if one experienced the death of their parents during the Three Lives Tribulation, once they emerged, they wouldnât remember it as a mere illusion but as an actual memory.
A personâs life is a path forward. The Three Lives Tribulation was akin to throwing obstacles onto that path.
Whether those obstacles were blissful or agonizing, they would forever remain on that path.
...
Seventh Heaven.
Yin Qingchengâs eyes were fixed upon the Three Lives Stone.
The stone glowed with three distinct colors, and at that moment, Lu Yeâs figure appeared upon it.
The moment he appeared, cracks began to form across the stoneâs surface.
Yin Qingcheng didnât care. Her hand pressed firmly against the stone.
âHusband, let me see your past life, present life, and future life.â
âLet me be part of every moment of your world.â
At that moment, Lu Yeâs Three Lives Tribulation began!
Simultaneously, Yin Qingcheng, using the power of the Three Lives Stone, entered Lu Yeâs Three Lives Tribulation.
Shen Xitongâs figure emerged beside Lu Ye.
Her brow twitched.
Yin Qingcheng had actually forced her way into the tribulation?
No way. She was going to watch the drama unfold too!
Shen Xitongâs figure also vanished into the Three Lives Tribulation.