When it comes to trashing talk, Li Muyang has never been afraid.
Although he seldom indulges in it, when he does trash talk, he never holds back.
Trained in the battlefields of past life’s forums and message boards, his invectives come in varying forms, hitting right where it hurts.
On the Reincarnation Platform, Chou Yuyan was trembling with anger, a deathly aura surging around her.
Her eyes turned blood-red, staring fixedly at Li Muyang, wishing she could immediately rush forward and grind him to dust.
But in the end, considering her alliance pact with Yan Xiaoru, she refrained from standing up.
Instead, she spoke wrathfully and furiously, “You know nothing about everything between my master and me.”
“When you died, you died selfishly and weakly, finding a way to escape to ten thousand years later.”
“But in that era of despair and darkness, it was I who always stood by the True Immortal’s side! It was I who stood together with my master and walked to the very end!”
“You coward, you’re not qualified to judge me and my master!”
Chou Yuyan’s eyes were bloodshot with anger, totally defenseless.
This madwoman, indeed high attack but low defense.
Li Muyang, however, looked at her coldly, and sneered.
“So what exactly have you been doing for these ten thousand years? You said I escaped to ten thousand years later, what about you? Why did you also barely manage to survive?”
“Since you found a way to barely live on, why not tell Zhi Wei, why not let her live with you till ten thousand years later?”
Li Muyang’s words almost caused the blood-red hue to overflow from Chou Yuyan’s eyes.
Biting down fiercely on her teeth and with a fierce expression, she seemed desperate to rush forward and rip Li Muyang to pieces alive.
“You well know the temper of my master! She would never accept an imperfect self!”
“If she had to turn into a corpse, turn into something neither human nor ghost to survive, she would never wish for it!”
What Chou Yuyan said did reflect Little Wild Grass’s character.
Li Muyang had guessed as much.
But his demeanor remained calm.
Provoking Chou Yuyan was just a means to an end for him.
Seeing Chou Yuyan getting more and more agitated, Li Muyang momentarily eased the intensity of his attacks, saying, “So what exactly have you been doing over these ten thousand years?”
“Haven’t you tried to resurrect Zhi Wei? Or even to collect her remains?”
Li Muyang looked at the madwoman before him with disappointment, saying, “You could bring me into The Peaceful Realms, and even go to The Peaceful Realms yourself, why not bring Zhi Wei’s body back to the Mortal World?”
If Zhi Wei’s body returned to the Mortal World, that would make things easier.
One would only need to gather all the Fairy Qinghe statues.
But now, there was still the trouble of bringing her body back from The Peaceful Realms.
Li Muyang’s current level of cultivation wasn’t enough, he dared not provoke Zhi Wei’s corpse.
But it was different for Chou Yuyan; even if she’s not a True Immortal, she was at least close to becoming one. She was merely suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Seal, limiting her power to the upper limit of this world’s cultivation.
However, there’s no Heaven and Earth Seal in The Peaceful Realms, ah, Chou Yuyan could completely bring Zhi Wei’s body back to the Mortal World, which is much better than having Zhi Wei’s corpse wandering the wilderness.
This was the most baffling thing for Li Muyang after learning Chou Yuyan’s true identity.
Yet, as soon as Li Muyang finished posing this question, Chou Yuyan’s gaze suddenly turned cold.
She looked at Li Muyang with a cold stare, saying, “You should be thankful I didn’t find my master’s remains, or else Yan Xiaoru wouldn’t have been able to protect you.”
“The Peaceful Realms are vast and mysterious. If Yan Xiaoru hadn’t agreed to help me with her Stellar Attraction technique to locate my master’s position in The Peaceful Realms, would I have allowed you to live until now?”
“It was precisely to retrieve my master’s remains that I let you, a coward, live a few more days!”
Chou Yuyan spoke with resentment.
But her words left Li Muyang silent.
“You… you don’t know the location of Zhi Wei’s remains?”
This madwoman knew Granny Gu’s corpse’s location, warned us beforehand, but didn’t know that Little Wild Grass’s remains were also wandering nearby?
This is utterly strange.
And Li Muyang’s words made Chou Yuyan snort coldly, “Do you know it?”
Chou Yuyan originally planned to deride him.
But after saying those words, she herself suddenly froze, sensing something.
Then she abruptly stood up, rushed excitedly to Li Muyang, and grabbed his shoulders.
“You encountered the remains of my master in The Peaceful Realms?!”
Chou Yuyan trembled with excitement, her eyes blood-red once again.
Her intense reaction instantly attracted the attention of others on the Samsara Stage.
The dozen or so ghastly ghosts who stayed beside Li Muyang expressionlessly huddled closer and gently reminded, “Alliance Hierarch Chou, your pact with our master…”
The approach of the ghastly ghosts seemed to sober Chou Yuyan somewhat.
She abruptly let go of Li Muyang and stepped back several paces.
Then she murmured in disbelief.
“Master was willing to see you… If Master was not willing, you would not have seen her remains at all…”
“I searched The Peaceful Realms for ten thousand years, traveled back and forth countless times, and never saw Master.”
“Yet you entered for just a few months and encountered Master…”
“No… It must be an accident… Master was willing to see me…”
“Master would not dislike me…”
“It’s impossible for Master to dislike me…”
At this moment, Chou Yuyan was as if bewitched, muttering in a trance.
Muttering while slowly walking away.
Li Muyang narrowed his eyes, watching this madwoman’s condition with a flicker of doubt in his gaze.
This madwoman, could she be rejected by Zhi Wei’s corpse?
She went to The Peaceful Realms so many times, found even Granny Gu’s corpse, but not Zhi Wei’s?
Could it be she was actually not favored by Zhi Wei?
Tsk… there seems to be gossip between this master and disciple.
Originally planning to share the secret of resurrecting Zhi Wei, to have Chou Yuyan mobilize the Qing Yang Association’s Demon Cultivators to collect the statues.
But discovering something amiss now, Li Muyang promptly discarded the idea.
Although he didn’t know the story of this master and disciple, since Zhi Wei did not want to see Chou Yuyan, Li Muyang would respect Zhi Wei’s wishes and swallow the secret of resurrection himself.
He would collect the statues on his own in the future.
Thinking this, Li Muyang then noticed the fog on the Samsara Stage gradually reappearing.
The figures of the others on the Samsara Stage faded in the mist.
Even their voices slowly became inaudible.
Seeing this familiar scene, Li Muyang frowned.
“… You’ve come back again?”
Li Muyang turned around, looking towards the mummified corpse seated on the Samsara Stage, curious about what the mysterious corpse had come back for this time.
However, turning around, he saw the mummified corpse still perched motionless in its spot.
Instead, a huge fox head as large as a mountain slowly emerged from the mist not far away.
The huge fox head, intimidating in size, with whiskers dozens of feet long.
It stood silently next to the Samsara Stage, towering over and gazing down at the people on it.
A chilling and biting coldness roamed freely in the air.
A Fox Immortal!
A real Fox Immortal, has descended?!
Li Muyang’s pupils suddenly contracted.
He saw the ancient book floating above the fox’s head.
The Yin Life Book!