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Chapter 154: A Four-Year-Old Divine Child Can Be My Concubine, I Found You, Horse Face! [Seeking Mon
Chapter 154: A Four-Year-Old Divine Child Can Be My Concubine, I Found You, Horse Face! [Seeking Monthly Votes] (Part 1)
Snowflakes slowly drifted down from the sky.
Tearing through the scorching qi and blood that rose up, it suddenly burst open.
Xi Xi stood in place, and from her small body, a surging qi and blood erupted!
Blood Exchange... Five Transitions!
At four years old, she had reached the level of five blood exchanges!
At this moment, on the large courtyard of Golden Peak, many people's faces changed, filled with shock, gasps, and exclamations of awe.
"Four years old... to be able to cultivate to five blood exchanges? How did she train to this level?"
"Is her martial talent so high? It's too exaggerated!"
"Even in Dao City... unless it's that Grandmaster of the Grand Celestial Body, who could reach the Blood Exchange Realm at four years old?"
Exaggerated...
It could only be described as monstrous!
On the high platform.
The Taoist Wang Kuyu's action of stroking his beard paused, and his eyes also revealed a hint of shock.
"This talent... is indeed a bit shocking and unconventional!"
"No wonder my junior brother praised her so much. To reach such a level of martial cultivation at four years old is indeed rare!"
Wang Kuyu's eyes narrowed.
Perhaps, this little girl really has a chance to become a disciple under the true master of the Heavenly Origin Orthodoxy?
To become the last disciple of the true master?
It was known that the true master of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect was a powerful cultivator standing at the top of the Grand Celestial Realm, worthy of being called a great god!
Countless people were desperate to become his disciples.
Especially since the true master had announced that he would only accept one last disciple in his life, this news shook the Southern Dao Path and the surrounding areas!
It was enough to see the influence of a true master of a divine sect!
"However, it's still difficult..."
Wang Kuyu shook his head slightly, almost imperceptibly.
The four-year-old's blood exchange was indeed impressive, but there were indeed too many divine children who could rival her.
The proud heirs of the thousand-year-old families in Dao City, the princes of the vassal states, the royal bloodline, the wild divine children, the reincarnated divine children...
Moreover, the true master was in closed-door cultivation.
He had declared that he would only emerge after four more years.
In another four years, Xi Xi would already be eight years old.
Some children might be precocious, initially growing faster than ordinary people.
But their growth rate would gradually slow down, and they might even blend into the crowd.
For Xi Xi...
The variables were too great before she turned eight.
Moreover, compared to the divine children from Dao City and even the Divine Capital, the resources of the Golden Light Branch Sect were indeed lacking!
Wang Kuyu sighed.
Nan Lihuo wanted to give his beloved little disciple a better future and destiny in the final moments of his life.
"As her senior brother..."
"I can only do my best to help you one last time."
...
...
Zhong Liuxiu's fists were enveloped in crimson blood mist.
He slowly stood up. Being thrown by a four-year-old little beanpole had indeed damaged his pride.
However, it wasn't a big problem.
He just needed to win back his dignity with an even more domineering posture!
Five Blood Exchanges?
He had achieved that too!
Moreover... he was a five-transition blood exchange at seven years old!
Boom!
A silent roar erupted from his body, as if five ferocious tigers roared simultaneously.
He took a step forward, and the large courtyard's blue stone ground instantly cracked, forming a radiating spider web of fissures!
The powerful recoil force instantly tore through the air, creating a sonic boom, like a crimson stream of light, rapidly rushing towards Xi Xi!
Xi Xi's big eyes sparkled with excitement.
She was filled with excitement!
Ah—it had been a long time since she had a good fight!
Xi Xi was determined to enjoy this day!
Her chubby little hand slapped forward forcefully, and a mighty divine essence burst out from her body.
【Ultimate Grieving Wind Fire Dragon Third Prince】 Divine Essence!
Accompanied by a fifth-grade cultivation method for nurturing the divine essence!
In fact, this cultivation method for nurturing the divine essence wasn't particularly high-level. Within the branch sects of the divine sect, there were even fourth-grade cultivation methods for nurturing the divine essence.
However, the cultivation methods for nurturing the divine essence focused on nurturing the divine essence itself, paving the way for the Divine Foundation.
If one pursued cultivation methods with higher ranks, it would be easy to get stuck at the Divine Foundation stage!
Xi Xi cultivated a set of cultivation methods that complemented her Divine Appearance!
Obtained from the Golden Temple, the cultivation methods for nurturing the divine essence, Divine Foundation, Illusory Form, and Divine Appearance...
A complete set of cultivation methods from the fifth-grade to the first-grade!
The value of this set was far superior to the methods within the sect.
Golden Prison Fire Glass Body!
Xi Xi let out a childish roar, and Nan Lihuo's signature technique was unleashed by her, reaching the level of Minor Achievement!
Moreover, it was close to the level of Great Achievement!
Her entire body transformed into a blazing flame, like a dazzling golden flash of light, charging towards Zhong Liuxiu!
Boom—
The two of them clashed directly in such a simple and straightforward manner!
A deadly battle!
A powerful collision!
One large and one small, they fought rapidly on the snowy ground of the large courtyard!
Zhong Liuxiu's martial arts proficiency was not low, as he had cultivated a Lower Rank Supreme Art fist technique to the level of Great Achievement!
It was a family's signature technique used to cultivate their heirs' martial arts foundation.
However, after reaching Great Achievement, it was extremely difficult to cultivate the signature technique to the level of Mastery!
Even at the age of eighteen, Zhong Liuxiu might not be able to push this signature fist technique from Great Achievement to Mastery!
He would first need to cultivate his martial arts to the level of a Grandmaster.
Nevertheless, with a Great Achievement signature fist technique as a foundation, he could nurture other fist techniques and superior martial arts, achieving the transformation of divine pulse and blood, which would be much easier.
This was the common cultivation method of most families with deep roots.
As for Xi Xi's martial talent, after Li Che's constant cheating and cultivation guidance...
Using the Pure Heart Divine Essence, infused with the insights of the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit regarding martial arts, he sent it into her body.
This caused her already strong martial talent to rise even higher!
In just one short year, she had cultivated the Golden Prison Fire Glass Body to the level of Minor Achievement, nearly reaching Great Achievement!
Although it wasn't as high as Zhong Liuxiu's Great Achievement signature fist technique, Xi Xi also had the White Tiger Chaotic Wind Fist at the level of Transformation Realm!
Indeed, Xi Xi's so-called little cat's random fist technique, under Li Che's cheating-like cultivation guidance, had reached the level of Transformation Realm!
Zhong Liuxiu felt immense pressure, and in his heart, there was an old grudge that he couldn't express!
Transformation Realm!
A four-year-old... with a Transformation Realm fist technique?!
Are you a reincarnated old monster?
In the body of this little beanpole, there might be a hideous old man who had cultivated for decades!
He couldn't suppress her!
After colliding with Xi Xi, Zhong Liuxiu's forehead beaded with sweat, and he couldn't help but feel drenched in sweat!
"This won't do... If this continues, I'll be completely suppressed... until I'm defeated!"
"No wonder she's the twenty-first ranked divine child on the Dao City Divine Child Ranking at four years old!"
"She's got something!"
"I must break free from her first..."
Zhong Liuxiu roared, and his arms suddenly ignited with tiger-headed crimson patterns!
He unleashed a series of punches, and two colorful blood tigers roared as they charged forward!
Xi Xi leaped up, as if riding on a crimson tiger, swinging her small fists, her entire body burning with golden glass flames.
Riding a tiger, swinging his fists!
The four-year-old Xi Xi the Emperor, roaring as he fights the tiger!
In the distance...
Hai Chaosheng was pulled away by Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu.
Xi Xi the Emperor makes his entrance, clearing the scene of all distractions!
Elder Zhang Qingzheng pointed out the Divine Essence and treated Hai Chaosheng's injuries, revitalizing him.
At this moment, Hai Chaosheng stared intently at the scene where Xi Xi was fighting, pressing Zhong Liuxiu down.
At this moment, Hai Chaosheng was completely convinced!
"Xi Xi... truly powerful..."
Hai Chaosheng sighed.
Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu gave him a wary glance.
So powerful, what do you mean by your glowing eyes?
"I've been Xi Xi's good friend for a year now!" Gong Yuanliang said.
"I held hands with Xi Xi a year ago!" Gong Yangxiu, with a pout, brought out his trump card!
Gong Yuanliang glared at him, and the two began to argue again.
In the end, Gong Yuanliang brought out his trump card, which was about his little cousin's eating prowess...
This completely infuriated Gong Yangxiu!
Hai Chaosheng sneered and glanced at the two childish boys.
How could these two young ones possibly stand by Xi Xi's side?
Only he, Hai Chaosheng, could have something in common with Xi Xi the Emperor!
Hai Chaosheng's mind once again flashed back to the scene where he was in dire straits, and Xi Xi tore through the darkness for him.
That scene...
Was deeply engraved in his mind, becoming the most touching moment in his eight years of life.
Xi Xi the Emperor!
He, Hai Chaosheng, had decided to pursue him for life!
Hai Chaosheng took action, pushing Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu to the side!
"Go, Xi Xi!"
Hai Chaosheng clenched his fists, shook his head vigorously, and the beads of sweat on his hair flew and scattered in the faint winter sunlight. He opened his mouth and shouted with all his might, even breaking a little...
But that enthusiasm, that sincerity, that heartfelt cheer!
Completely stunned Gong Yuanliang and Gong Yangxiu, who were arguing.
But the two quickly reacted.
And began to roar and cheer!
...
...
In the depths of winter, the world is filled with biting cold.
A sudden blizzard arrives, covering the land in silver.
The mountains in the distance are shrouded in white.
Whoosh—
The piercing cold wind whips up snow-laden branches, causing them to sway.
In the dense forest along the official road, there is not a soul in sight, as everything is covered by thick snow, turning the landscape into a vast white expanse.
It's like a large blank space in a traditional Chinese painting.
Suddenly, the snow bursts open.
A tall, majestic figure leaps out of the snow, causing dirt to fly and snow to flutter.
Li Che presses down his bamboo hat, wearing a black robe and a mask carved from eighth-rank spiritual wood, depicting a cute ox.
He lands on the snowy ground, leaving no trace of his steps.
Li Che uses the Earth Escape Talisman given to him by Nan Lihuo to teleport to this location.
Nan Lihuo and Li Qingshan are not nearby.
Nan Lihuo hired Niu Mo and Ma Mian, not needing them for close combat, but for Ma Mian's long-range sniping abilities.
In Nan Lihuo's impression, a Divine Archer needed the protection of a Martial Dao expert like Niu Mo.
Only then could they focus entirely on archery.
To prevent being ambushed.
So, Nan Lihuo initially hired Niu Mo and Ma Mian as a team, not just Ma Mian alone, nor a single Niu Mo.
Li Che was well aware of this and didn't mind.
Standing in the snowy ground.
Under the cute ox mask, Li Che suddenly laughed.
However, the laughter seemed a bit eerie.
"Little Stinker Xi Xi... Are you a Divine Sect enchantress? At just four years old, your charm is so powerful?"
"The little yellow-haired brat keeps causing trouble one after another."
Through the Thunderbolt Chess Piece on Xi Xi, Li Che observes the entire scene, capturing every detail.
He clearly sees the three little yellow-haired brats, Hai Chaosheng, Gong Yangxiu, and Gong Yuanliang, vying for Xi Xi's attention.
Li Che memorizes these three brats.
Focusing his attention!
Li Che twists his neck, and the devilish muscles on his back explode, forming concentric circles of qi and blood that surge in all directions.
With a tap of his foot, Li Che's body shoots forward, landing in the dense forest and swiftly dashing through the trees.
Finally finding a suitable spot, Li Che lands, causing no disturbance, not even a ripple.
Even the thickly snow-covered tree doesn't shed a single flake.
The Painter of Immortals' clone appears, a Niu Mo clone, while Li Che himself takes on the identity of Ma Mian.
He joins his two fingers, tears through the air, and retrieves the Immortal Craft Barrett, gripping it in his hand.
The Painter of Immortals' Niu Mo clone stands by Li Che's side.
Li Che closes his eyes, and his Dao Fruit, the Sage of Chess, throbs, and the surrounding world's dim glow vanishes.
Only the radiant Heaven and Earth Chessboard, with Li Che's position as the star, suddenly expands and envelops the area.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
The world is filled with howling winds and swirling snow.
Everything becomes crystal clear in Li Che's perception.
The rumble of wheels, the clatter of hooves.
Wen Longshan.
They have arrived.
...
...
The flying snow whirls, and the cold wind howls.
The official road is covered in a thick layer of frozen snow.
The piercing cold wind howls, and even the cleared path is deserted, with no experienced merchants or couriers daring to travel on such a day.
But in the midst of the icy wilderness.
A group of people and horses tear through the raging snowstorm, galloping forward, their powerful presence clearing the snow-filled sky ahead!
At the forefront is a familiar figure in black, with a sword at his waist, riding a horse through the snow.
On his back are neatly arranged Mystic Iron Bows, now frosted white from the snow and wind.
They are cautious and solemn, protecting a plain and ordinary carriage in their midst.
The carriage's heavy curtains hang down, shielding them from the cold.
On the carriage shaft sits a five-year-old child in luxurious clothing, with a bamboo hat on his head and a mature air about him. If you look closely, his pupils are a faint purple.
"Young Master, it's bitterly cold, don't let yourself get frozen," the one-armed coachman says, his empty sleeve fluttering in the wind as he looks at the boy.
(End of Chapter)
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