Seduction, am I that kind of person?

Chapter 588: Seduction, Am I That Kind of Person?

On this day, under Lin Fan's guidance and help, Yue Chan and Qing Yi both opened their Qi Sea and embarked on another path.

However, the new system had just begun, which was equivalent to starting over, requiring the two of them to cultivate and comprehend on their own.

Especially in the Soul Transformation Realm, once the Nascent Soul achieves success, the connection between the main and secondary bodies can be severed, making them independent.

At this stage, completing the Primordial Spirit becomes easier; Lin Fan also has a method: devouring some pure spiritual bodies.

Alternatively, they could undergo reincarnation, placing the Nascent Soul into a pregnant woman whose new soul has not yet formed, allowing it to grow with the embryo.

The consequence of doing so is that all past cultivation returns to zero, and everything starts anew.

“In the future, if everyone imitates this, wouldn't it lead to great chaos, with Devil Cultivators everywhere, and also a disrespect for life?”

Lin Fan pondered deeply; as the creator of the system, he had to consider some matters thoroughly to avoid bringing disaster upon himself.

Moreover, his original intention was to pave a path for the world, not to make the world more chaotic… A few days later, Lin Fan, who was originally in secluded cultivation, thinking about how to impose restrictions, suddenly opened his eyes and observed the approaching woman.

She had an elegant figure, eyes like black gemstones, red lips and pearly teeth, and a melon seed-shaped face as fair as jade, beautiful to the point of unreality.

Undoubtedly, this was a peerless beauty.

So much so that her entire being was perfect; when she walked, she swayed like a divine lotus, and even her long dress could not conceal her ethereal curves.

If an ordinary Cultivator were to see this woman, they would probably breathe a little heavily and feel a bit intoxicated, because she was truly beautiful.

However, Lin Fan remained unmoved; at his level of cultivation, he had seen all kinds of women in the world, and beauty was nothing more than that.

“Wang Xi, what are you doing here?” Lin Fan inquired, recognizing the woman.

Speaking of which, during his fourth life, he had once captured her, attempting to force out the Turbulence Suppression Art, but unfortunately, it was ultimately fruitless.

“Greetings, Holy Emperor, Old Ancestor asked… I represent the Wang family to apologize, hoping to resolve past grievances…”

Wang Xi murmured, speaking with great unnaturalness and a sense of awkwardness.

One must know that the Wang family, since the Immortal Ancient era, had been prominent for an age, high above all others; when had they ever been so humble?

Wang Xi, needless to say, was a pearl of Nine Heavens, with extraordinary talent and status, pursued by many.

But now, she had come to the Holy Emperor Palace in such a manner, meeting the person who almost caused her a Heart Demon in the hall, feeling utterly disgraced.

“Oh, Wang Changsheng sent you? Can past events be wiped clean with just a word or two?” Lin Fan sneered.

In an instant, Wang Xi suffocated, feeling a chilling coldness pierce her heart, causing her entire body to tremble uncontrollably, and her Primordial Spirit as well.

However, this feeling disappeared very quickly; at Lin Fan's current Realm, he wouldn't vent his anger on a young girl.

Wang Xi exhaled deeply, her breath like orchids, as if she had walked back from the edge of death; only then did she realize the vast difference between mortal and Immortal.

If a True Immortal harbored killing intent, a wisp of Qi, a sound, a single word, etc., could all slay a human Dao Cultivator.

“No, no, Old Ancestor asked me to come… naturally… with an apology… gift…” Wang Xi said, her voice growing softer and softer, as if there was a kind of resistance.

Moreover, what was surprising was that her beautiful face, which could make fish sink and birds fall, and flowers hide their beauty, actually flushed crimson.

Lin Fan frowned; what was this girl up to? If you want to apologize, then apologize; why are you blushing?

Anyone who didn't know better would think this Holy Emperor had done something to you.

“Why are you stammering? If you want to put this matter behind you, your Wang family needs to show sincerity!” Lin Fan said impatiently.

He also didn't know what Wang Changsheng was up to; with so many illegitimate descendants, and even ten illegitimate sons, he only sent a junior, Wang Xi.

Of course, that was fine; as long as he was satisfied, it didn't matter who came.

But… with his current Dao cultivation, the only thing in the Wang family worth his attention was the Turbulence Suppression Art, one of the three great sword arts of ancient and modern times.

At this moment, Wang Xi lowered her head, her face flushed red, and a faint sigh escaped her, as if she had made some major decision.

“Ch!”

The next moment, something shocking happened: Wang Xi's clothes slipped off, revealing her exquisitely beautiful, jade-like body completely bare.

At a glance, it was flawless, with a full bosom and graceful curves, enough to make any man's breathing quicken.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan was no ordinary person; his eyebrow twitched, and he was more focused on pondering what Wang Changsheng truly meant by this.

“Seduction? Do you take me for that kind of person?” Lin Fan said with a cold smile.

However, it must be said that Wang Xi was indeed a beauty of peerless charm; her tall and slender figure was fully revealed, presenting an unparalleled temptation.

If it were anyone else, or Lin Fan in his youth, seeing such a beautiful sight would indeed cause a stir.

Things were different now; he had passed that age, and now he could at most appreciate it with an admiring gaze, but it was still not as exciting as the Turbulence Suppression Art.

In contrast, Wang Xi was very uneasy, with a hint of annoyance and even a sense of humiliation, strongly resisting the arrangements of her clan.

Especially now, her clansmen, in order to preserve themselves, had actually treated her as merchandise and sent her to the Holy Emperor Palace, putting her in an awkward situation.

Wang Xi, with her ivory-carved skin, felt very uncomfortable under his gaze, and a blush appeared on her face.

At the same time, she felt wronged and bitter, wrapping her arms around her full chest, and tears actually began to stream down from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, all dignity and arrogance shattered, like a joke.

“Put your clothes on; what I want is the Turbulence Suppression Art!” Lin Fan said, withdrawing his gaze, not wanting to make things too difficult for her.

As for Wang Changsheng's intention in sending someone, he had already guessed some of it, but he was truly despicable and shameless.

A dignified Dark Immortal King, abandoning all pretense of dignity, right? Truly, he didn't care about descendants who weren't his own.

Of course, there was also a possibility that for millions of years, he had become addicted to playing the Old Ancestor and enjoyed it.

Subsequently, amidst a rustling sound, Wang Xi put on her pure white dress again and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, she was different from her usual cold Fairy demeanor; she possessed a fragile beauty that made one want to protect her.

In the end, Lin Fan also got the Turbulence Suppression Art as he wished, or rather, it was one of the apology items.

“The three great sword arts of ancient and modern times, representing the pinnacle of offense, are finally all collected.”

With the Turbulence Suppression Art in hand, Lin Fan's calm heart, which had been so indifferent just a moment ago, now felt excited and stirred, rising with ripples.

No amount of precious medicine or beautiful women could compare to a peerless Divine Ability!

One must know that from his first life, he had wanted to obtain the Turbulence Suppression Art, this supreme sword art specializing in the Primordial Spirit.

Twenty thousand years passed, and it was only today that he finally got his wish, which shows how extraordinary and difficult it was.

In fact, Lin Fan immediately went into secluded cultivation to comprehend and master the complete Turbulence Suppression Art.

As for Wang Xi, she remained in the Holy Emperor Palace, stating that she no longer wished to return to the humiliating Wang family, even if it meant being a slave or maid.

Lin Fan said nothing, implicitly agreeing; everything was up to her, after all, nothing was more important than the peerless sword art right now… At the same time, the Three Thousand Provinces were in an uproar and far from peaceful; some great sects were even terrified and wailing miserably.

“Desolate, you brigand, may you die a terrible death! My sect's million-year treasures…”

“Shh, keep your voice down; be careful he doesn't come back. I heard that several great sects, like the Demon Sunflower Garden, were all annihilated by him.”

Some people shivered upon hearing this, gasping in cold air, and all shut their mouths, not daring to provoke that Devil King.

“But I'm so angry! He didn't even spare my sect's palaces and mountain gates; they were all dug up by that unscrupulous person!” A sect master coughed up blood in anger.

“Alas, what's that? His mount, the Fearless Lion, is even more shameless; it didn't even spare the outhouses for children.”

For a time, many people in the Three Thousand Provinces sighed, and curses rose and fell, hoping that someone would eliminate this scourge.

Half a month later, when a piece of news spread everywhere, it caused an even greater sensation, leaving people dumbfounded.

“Heavens, Desolate killed an Immortal in the Spirit Realm!”

“Unbelievable! The Remnant Immortal of the Immortal Palace is enraged, and a great storm will sweep through the Upper Realm!”

A group of people were terrified and trembling.