Chapter 688: Chapter 263 Don’t come over!
Please meet your doom, Ancestor!
You have to take responsibility for me!_1 Chapter 688: Chapter 263 Don’t come over!
Please meet your doom, Ancestor!
You have to take responsibility for me!_1 “Did you really catch a Golden Immortal weapon?”
Feng Mian of the Juvenile Giant Peak was somewhat dumbfounded, glancing at Han Li, and then at the round cauldron, her flawless face full of astonishment.
Feng Mian’s emotions were incredibly complex.
She herself had been fished up from the Thousand Realm Ocean by Han Li, and now she witnessed with her own eyes Han Li catching a Golden Immortal weapon, failing completely to keep a composed expression.
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“Genuine beyond doubt.”
Han Li was in high spirits, his gaze toward Feng Mian growing even more ardent.
With the catch of this Golden Immortal weapon, from this day forth, the Endless Yuankun Domain would bear the surname Han, and he, Ancestor Han, could walk sideways, fearing no enemy.
Even if all the powers of the Yuankun Domain united against him, Han Li had absolutely no fear, perfectly poised to catch all his foes in one swoop.
At that time, the Heavenly Immortal List of the Yuankun Domain would truly become his selection list for consorts.
All the women of the Heaven Imperial Realm in the Yuankun Domain, including the Phoenix Feather Empress and Empress Yuanchu, would all fall into his hands.
“So, do you want to have a go?” Han Li continued to entice.
Upon hearing this, Feng Mian was genuinely tempted.
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Her beautiful eyes dazzled, repeatedly sweeping between Han Li and the orange fishing rod, biting her lip lightly, hesitating, “Better not.”
Although she was tempted to try and see what she could fish from the sea, if it meant using her body as the price, Feng Mian was unwilling.
Her gaze swept over the round cauldron, and suddenly, a bold idea sprung to mind.
Could she possibly steal that Golden Immortal weapon for herself?
This round, cauldron-shaped Golden Immortal weapon had just been fished up by Han Li from the Thousand Realm Ocean, undoubtedly unclaimed.
Han Li had not taken control of the Golden Immortal weapon, and that gave her a chance.
If she could seize the Golden Immortal weapon, then Han Li’s two True Immortal Swords would pose no threat at all; they could be easily suppressed.
At that time, the Golden Immortal weapon, Han Li’s two True Immortal Swords, and even those eight fishing rods would all fall into her hands.
Compared to the Golden Immortal weapon, Feng Mian was even more eager to get her hands on those eight fishing rods.
With them, she could obtain treasures tens, hundreds, or even thousands of times more powerful than the Golden Immortal weapon.
Feng Mian’s heart pounded fiercely.
She quickly lowered her head, avoiding Han Li’s gaze, lest he discover her intentions.
A hint of intrigue flashed in Han Li’s eyes; he had noticed Feng Mian’s expression.
Seeing her fixated on the tripod with three legs and two handles, he immediately had a guess.
Han Li casually said, “Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider?”
“Uh…
actually, it’s not impossible.”
“If you let me use the green or blue fishing rod just once and promise that whatever I catch will be mine…”
Feng Mian raised her head, feigning hesitance while subtly inching closer to the round cauldron.
Although she was only a dozen meters away from the cauldron, a very short distance for a powerful Heavenly Immortal like herself, Feng Mian still wasn’t completely confident.
Han Li was even closer to it.
At his waist was the True Immortal Sword, and nearby stood a flagpole-like True Immortal weapon, adding to the pressure Feng Mian felt.
Unbeknownst to her, Han Li had already unsealed the cauldron and then said, “Feng Mian, to gain more, one must risk more, you know.”
Han Li’s face betrayed a meaningful expression; originally, he had only planned to dig one tunnel into you, but now, he wanted to dig three.
The old ancestor, as a conscientious wasteland developer, only aimed to improve the life of his clients.
Feng Mian’s steps faltered slightly, and a surge of anxiety shot through her.
Had Han Li discovered something?
With a forced smile to maintain her composure, Feng Mian inched closer to the cauldron while continuing, “I understand the principle.
As long as you can do it, I can also give you a sneak peek.”
“Oh?
How deep is yours?”
“Unfathomably deep.”
“Tsk, I don’t believe it unless you let me probe~how~deep~it is.”
“Not now.”
“Then when can I?”
“Of course when…”
Feng Mian said some things that even made her own cheeks flush, distracting Han Li with her seductive words.
For the sake of obtaining the Golden Immortal weapon, defying fate, and escaping her predicament, she went all in, saying things that had once made her feel shame like no other.
Fortunately, it worked.
Unknowingly, she moved closer to the cauldron.
Attracted by her beauty, Han Li was still oblivious.
Indeed, mother’s natural beauty is inescapable; no one can resist her charm.
Feng Mian silently gloated to herself while responding to Han Li, her lips slightly curling up before abruptly moving.
Her slender jade hand reached out for the Golden Immortal weapon, radiating a bright light, aiming to seize the cauldron in one fell swoop.
At the same moment, a Phoenix Feather emerged above her head, glorious beyond compare, shining with Infinite Immortal Light, protecting her from Han Li’s two True Immortal weapons.
As a late-stage Heavenly Immortal, Feng Mian naturally possessed True Immortal weapons.
She hadn’t used them before, waiting for the right moment.
When Han Li had previously struck her with his True Immortal Sword, Feng Mian, due to hesitation and some concern, did not use her True Immortal weapons and allowed Han Li to cleave her in two.
The subsequent development of the situation was also within her control.
After showing weakness to the enemy, the overconfident and arrogant Han Li did not seal her again, thinking he had her completely within his grasp.
Boom!
Just as Feng Mian’s hand was about to touch the Golden Immortal weapon, the cauldron suddenly erupted with a dominating force, shattering the Immortal Light that hung from the Phoenix Feather, and sent both the Phoenix Feather and Feng Mian flying.
With a loud thud, Feng Mian crashed heavily to the ground, the Phoenix Feather falling askew beside her.
She was dumbstruck, ignoring her injuries, staring intently at the cauldron, her face full of horror.
Wasn’t the cauldron supposed to be sealed?
How could it suddenly unleash the might of a Golden Immortal?