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Chapter 738 - 416: The Old Heavenly Father? (Seeking Monthly Pass)
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Without a Miracle Body, one cannot survive in an inhospitable environment, and Yunxiao was no exception.

"Damn it!"

The radiant Fairy's face was wracked with pain as she gripped the Divine Morning Sword. Yet, this sword could only amplify her Spiritual Power but could not provide her protection.

Without the permission of Mu Yunji, the Divine Morning Sword had no right to choose its master on its own.

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Yunxiao felt immense pain, as if every muscle and tendon in her body was moving against the flow of her blood. Her bones creaked, cells burst continuously, and even her brain felt as though it was about to explode.

"Sister?"

The sudden change shocked Fusang as she looked at Yue Gui. She couldn't understand why her sister would forcibly summon her Domain, which could harm the plane. Having used power beyond the world's capacity to endure, wasn't she afraid...

"Boom!!"

Just as Fusang was about to say something, a command from the Corpse Bride sprung to mind: "Don't meddle!"

"It's enough."

Before Fusang and Yue Gui could continue their actions, Bailuo stopped the two women.

Meanwhile, Miya raised her right hand, a pale blue energy enveloped the eight people present. As for the others, they were already dead; their souls would be received by Fengdu and then sent to the Underworld to be reincarnated.

Bailuo knew that the Corpse Bride had given a command, but he did not blame her. After all, he was the one who had intervened unexpectedly.

Mutual respect among Kings is crucial.

The premise for using force is that the Masters of Miracles are all afraid of death; otherwise, one could try threatening the King of Aolai and see if he would fight you to the death.

While the Corpse Bride may not be as heroically unrestrained as Dong Aolai, she too cared about her dignity.

Having let Bailuo witness such a farce for so long, to continue would make it impossible for her to face the Kings.

So, seeing Yue Gui deploy her Domain, even at the cost of damaging some of the plane's will, Bailuo found it normal, "As part of the trade, I'll pick a few of these people to take with me. The East Sea King shouldn't mind, should he?"

"If Duke Yatun is pleased, you may take them."

The figure of the Corpse Bride appeared within Yue Gui's Domain. This was a private space, safe even if the Masters of Miracles were to visit.

As long as they did not release their power here and merely allowed the Kings to exist, Yue Gui had the ability to use her Domain to create a resting place for everyone.

"Cough cough cough."

Yunxiao's body fell from the sky, and she once again felt the pull of gravity; her body was no longer as agonizing as before.

"You all, who exactly are, you..."

"I'll take this woman," said Mu Yunji, trailing closely behind. She paid no heed to Yunxiao's question and casually beckoned the Divine Morning Sword to her hand.

"What?!"

Yunxiao struggled to keep the Divine Morning Sword, but the hand holding its hilt suddenly felt an intense sting. She watched in disbelief as the sword flew toward Mu Yunji.

It attacked her, the Divine Artifact that only she was supposed to wield, turned against her.

"Hum~~~"

The Divine Morning Sword landed in Mu Yunji's hands, and it emitted a pleasant and joyful ring.

For the Offspring of Miracle, their true master has always been only one, the Master of Miracles.

Everyone else is merely borrowing it temporarily.

Just as Nors picked up the Scarlet Flame Dragon Crown Spear, the spear belonged to Bailuo, and Nors could use it because he had become Bailuo's man.

Only in this way will the Offspring of Miracle truly obey.

Like Yunxiao, she was like a thief, stealing the power that should have originated from Mu Yunji. If Mu Yunji didn't know, and the Divine Morning Sword hadn't met its most fundamental Supreme Lord, it would naturally obey the orders of its lower-tier master.

Fairy Yunhua had told it to protect Yunxiao, and with this command in place, the Divine Morning Sword would serve her.

But now it was different, Mu Yunji was here, the true master was present, and no one else had the right to issue a second command to it.

"Holding my object, stealing my power, and you still ask me why?"

Mu Yunji did not direct his anger at Yunxiao, after all, this girl was also the descendant of his sister's reincarnation.

The children of the Miracle Citizens are special, not just in simple lineage, but also in soul.

Just like the People of Yatun from the Bai Luo Family, if they have children, from flesh to soul, everything is jointly nurtured by them, not reliant on someone transmigrating or reincarnating.

Transmigration and rebirth can't choose the Miracle Citizens, unless their own Supreme Lord agrees.

"You have cultivated the Dao for so long, do you even not know whose Dao you have cultivated?"

Mu Yunji walked up to Yunxiao and casually inserted the Divine Morning Sword in front of her. The Female Sword Emperor had mixed feelings about Yunxiao; she was the new life nurtured by her sister's soul but carried the aura of that man.

"Hmph."

Mu Yunji truly didn't know how to treat this girl, so he turned away, unwilling to look at her.

"You, could you possibly be the Heavenly...

In the concept of cultivators in this world, Mu Yunji's projected incarnation should be 'Heaven', 'Lord of Heaven', 'The Heavenly'.

Having reached the level of Yunxiao, almost at the limit of the Lower Tier, she could sense the aura emanating from Mu Yunji, a force more unfathomable and noble than any dimensional lifeform she had encountered.

"Some places do call me that," Mu Yunji did not deny: "Besides that, there are names like Haotian God, Jade Emperor, Lord of the Heavenly Court."

"If you find it troublesome, you can also just call me Heavenly Dao."

The reputation of Mu Yunji gave Yunxiao a shock; she couldn't understand why such a revered existence would appear in such a place.

"Are you here to save us?"

"Yun Elder," coughed the Old Black Dog intensely, "can't you see? They're in cahoots, don't be deceived by her, how could she possibly be our Lord of Heaven?"

How could Heavenly Dao be a woman, and if she truly were Heavenly Dao, why would she tolerate zombies causing disasters?

Heaven should represent justice, so why doesn't Heaven punish the Corpse Ghosts, but instead colludes with them?

"Yes, what you said is correct."

Yunxiao's eyes struggled greatly; she wanted to touch the Divine Morning Sword, but it didn't give her the chance. It not only repelled her hand but also left a charred mark, causing Yunxiao to gasp in pain.

'She must be real, she has to be!'

The Divine Morning Sword is a Divine Artifact bestowed by Heaven, and the current situation clearly indicated one thing: Mu Yunji had a higher level of control over the Divine Morning Sword than she did.

Other than Heaven, who else could have such authority to take her Divine Morning Sword away?

But why? What was the reason?

If the woman before her was truly the Heavenly Dao they had been cultivating, the immensely revered Lord of Heaven, why would she associate with zombies, and even appear to stand on their side?

"Are you angry?"

Bai Luo arrived as a true god, followed by Miya.

Soon, Fengdu, Ying Muyao, and the Corpse Bride descended to Yue Gui's Cold Palace. Seeing them, the Fusang Yue Gui sisters immediately knelt down, their heads lowered, not daring to look directly at the great Supreme Lords.

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