Milfs: Dual Cultivation

Chapter 170 Five gods-2

Meanwhile,

In a room, Lady Xing who sat cross-legged cultivating the Yang energy she received from Xian Tian a few days ago, suddenly opened her eyes.

As someone who possessed Mother goddesses physique, she was instantly awakened by the curse energy that was moving towards the sect.

Since it was the curse of the gods, she could absorb it, and with Xian Tian's semen as a catalyst, she could actually make a huge breakthrough.

However,

Her body trembled as she sensed the killing intent.

She could tell that the sect may be wiped out very soon with such a curse.

However sitting there, she wondered from where did this curse came from.

Lady Xing clenched her fists and frowned.

"This is bad..." she whispered to herself.

She closed her eyes again and tried to concentrate, to see if she could sense any traces of the curse.

Her body tensed as she prepared herself for what was to come because she wanted to use the curse and track the one who released this curse.

However, as soon as she began to track the one who placed the curse, her eyes started to bleed.

She only had a god physique but she wasn't god yet.

She was knocked cold.

Thud!

Her body fell while her soul was dragged out.

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Meanwhile,

Xian Tian was still unaware of the curse or Lady Xing.

However, the senior dragon instantly felt Lady Xing's soul vanishing.

Young Man, it seems your wife is kidnapped.

Hearing Dragon's words, Xian Tian looked little confused while he realized Lady Xing's breath had vanished.

Swoosh!

His figure vanished while he appeared on Lady Xing's woman.

Looking at Lady Xing's soulless body, Xian Tian was shocked.

To him, she was dead, as he didn't knew that her soul was dragged somewhere.

He got on her knees while holding her body.

You have to hurry up... I can sense the energy of some lowly gods, it seems they want to use her soul as a sacrifice so, they can recover their strength.

Xian Tian's hands trembled as he held Lady Xing's lifeless body. Her warmth was still there, but her soul... her soul was gone. His mind was racing, disbelief mingling with rage and despair.

"Sacrifice?" he whispered not knowing what senior dragon meant by that but his voice was trembling.

Yes!

The Dragon replied solemnly.

These gods are remnants, desperate fragments of divinity, they doesn't even posses Senic orb anymore, they are just like vision holders however they crave power and will stoop to any means to restore themselves. Your wife's unique soul is an invaluable resource to them.

Xian Tian clenched his fists so tightly that his nails pierced his palms, drawing blood.

The metallic scent mingled with the faint floral fragrance lingering on Lady Xing's robes.

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Back to Xian Tian,

The Dragon's guidance led Xian Tian to a hidden cave at the base of a desolate mountain.

The air was thick with malevolent energy, the ground scorched and cracked as if the land itself recoiled from the curse.

It was another place to enter the Well from backside and Xian Tian has destroyed two big mountains to reach here.

This is the place.

The Dragon said.

The gods' remnants are using this cave as a gateway to their domain. Be wary, young man. This is no ordinary thing.

I can also sense soul trapping energy.

Xian Tian nodded, his expression grim.

He could easily figure out that Lady Xing's soul was trapped with these soul trapping energy.

He stepped into the cave, the darkness swallowing him whole.

Tak! Tak!

The air grew colder with each step, the oppressive energy pressing against him like a physical weight.

It was a strange feeling as if he was climbing a gravitational mountain where gravity increases with each step.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows.

It was a bum-looking cloaked man with hollow eyes and a staff crackling with dark energy.

"You should not be here, mortal," the man said, his voice echoing unnaturally.

"Turn back now, or face annihilation,"

Xian Tian: "..." ( the fuck is he yapping )

Xian Tian didn't bother replying and instantly wanted to attack.

He surged forward while he pulled his sword which was gleaming with a golden aura as he struck.

The cloaked man barely managed to block the blow, his staff splintering under the force.

"Y-You..." However before he could speak, the staff broke and the sword landed in his heart.

His body instantly turned into dust.

Seeing this Xian Tian laughed as these guy was trash.

However to his horror, the one who just got killed was a soul remnant of someone who used to guard this Well.

So, logically he killed a potential helping hand.

In that moment, he Dragon spoke immediately, its voice sharp.

Foolish boy! That was no enemy; he was a soul remnant of an ancient protector. He could've aided you in navigating this cursed place.

Eh!?

Xian Tian's hand tightened around his sword hilt, his jaw clenched.

"How was I supposed to know? He threatened me first!" Xian Tiam was flabbergasted.

He was testing your resolve. Ancient beings often do that. Recklessness will not save Lady Xing.

Xian Tian took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, it's not his fault he attacked someone who seems shady and dangerous.

The test of ancients are always a mess.