plots!”Just as he was flipping his bayonet, another figure seemed to materialize out of thin air not far in front of him.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!With five fin...Although the Red Makeup Mirror is dangerous, and each tribulation is more perilous than the last. But after passing each tribulation, the gains are very good, and the greatest gain always concerns the soul.

This is a treasure that even Elder Hai Zongming, the real power behind the Lian Dian Hai Lou, covets. Although I don't know how Hu Shaomeng got it, its potential is far from fully realized.

What can peak powerhouses from the outer realm obtain in the Hong Zhuang Mirror

What disaster follows the Overlord's Raid

Jiang Wang thought about it for a while, but ultimately didn't dare to try again.

He is now full of curiosity about the Red Makeup Mirror, but the difficulty of the two trials inside has increased greatly. The growth he has gained during this time is only enough to try this one time.

There's a bit of itchiness, but only the living have the right to feel it.

Within the Heavenly Palace, the Xinghe Dao spun silently, its celestial serpent winding lazily. In the corner, the Nether Candle remained still, showing no sign of reaction whatsoever.

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Jiang Yan behaved very "honestly".

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With current divine power, can it suppress Jiang Yan

Such a faint thought crossed my mind, but it quickly vanished.

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> It's not feasible at the moment, and the chances are slim. The Heavenly Palace is a battlefield that's too dangerous, it could easily affect one's entire path in life, and Jiang Yan is mysterious enough with a broader understanding and more skillful use of souls. Jiang Wang can't afford to be careless. To completely eliminate the threat, he'll have to wait until his soul-manipulating techniques are more refined.

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Jiang Wang put away the rouge mirror, rose into the air, and flew to where he had been sleeping. She didn't speak, just stared at him.

After a while, "Sleep" opened his eyes and looked forward: “Can you please stop staring at me like that”

"It's nothing, you go to sleep. It's just a small problem, I can handle it myself." Jiang Wang answered vaguely.

...Next:

I asked you if everything was okay

“You're looking at me like that, it's creepy!” the voice said from forward, a bit hurt.

"Once you're asleep, it's not scary anymore." Jiang Wang replied calmly.

If you can still sleep after this, then you're a ghost.

“Alright, alright.” Forward simply sat up: “What is it you wanted”

"Someone is chasing me."

"... fell forward again without a word and muttered, 'Let me sleep just a little longer before I die.'"

Jiang Wang's forehead throbbed with veins popping: "If we work together, we have a chance."

"Come on, don't be ridiculous." Xiang Qian waved his hand weakly: "That person dared to hunt you down, he must be stronger than you, there is no doubt about that, right Even you, the renowned Divine Ability Inner Palace of Qi Guo, are being hunted down, which shows that the force he belongs to is also extremely powerful, with deep roots... This level of confrontation, what can an unknown cultivator like me, at the Tenglong Realm, do"

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Jiang Wang encouraged him: “Even a stone, if it hits someone, will hurt.”

Jiang Wang was also very insistent: "At least it can get other people's clothes dirty."

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"Forget it," he sighed. "Life is bad enough already, don't go making things worse for others."

>

Jiang Wang was too lazy to bother with his depressing words and got straight to the point: "If they've already set off, they should arrive in the next few days."

He didn't even ask who it was, just grabbed his messy hair and mumbled dejectedly, "This is troublesome. Can't we run"

“I don't want to run,” Jiang Wang said.

"I tried to think harder and asked, “What about the powerful person who was hiding in Qingyang Town that day Couldn't you ask him”

"Make him spend money," Jiang Wang said. "He has to spend a lot of money."

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> Forward: ...

He didn't want to say anything more.

“Rest assured, I’m still waiting for intel.” Jiang Wang gave him reassurance: “If the opponent is manageable, we’ll give it our all. If not, I definitely won’t die needlessly.”

He pressed forward despite his resignation, struggling to say, "When you're assessing your own abilities, remember I'm only a mere cultivator at the Tenglong Realm..."

"Deal!" Jiang Wang patted his shoulder meaningfully and said, "I'll remember that very well!"

Not only did I remember he was a cultivator at the Tenglong Realm, but I also remembered the swordsmanship he practiced, the Only Self Sword Dao. It was one of the three ultimate sword arts of the Flying Sword Era. That swordsmanship that had dominated an era, how could it merely stop at what he had demonstrated before

Of course, he wouldn't rely on the opponent's potential strength as his trump card. The reason he invited Qian Xiang to help was also for other considerations.

Here, "persuasion" moved forward. Jiang Wang over there began looking for a way out again.

"Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan!"

The wick flickered impatiently, and then Jiang Yan's voice slowly seeped out.

"What's the matter, speak quickly."

His tone was even more resigned than before.

On the one hand, Jiang Wang guarded against him like he was a ferocious flood beast, but on the other hand, he always used him without any hesitation.

It's a shame he's living with someone else and can't refuse.

“A cultivator at the peak of the Outer Court realm is chasing me. I might have to fight him, but victory is uncertain. I need your help. When the time comes, please attack his soul while I attack his body. We'll strike from two sides. Otherwise... we'll both die together.”

“Why are you fighting against the peak cultivators of the outer courtyard This is the reckless behavior of a barbarian!” Jiang Yan scolded.

Jiang Wang also didn't argue with him, analyze the reason, and directly said: "I have made up my mind."

As a landlord, he has the right to be capricious.

Jiang Yan was silent for a moment: “I will only intervene when your life is in danger. As for when that might be, I will make my own judgment. I may very well be wrong, but I will stand by my decision. So you had better not rely on me as some kind of important support.”

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He knew that after the exploration just now, Jiang Wang's soul power had increased, but he didn't know exactly how much stronger it was. He needed to analyze it slowly over time.

But no matter what, he certainly wouldn't let Jiang Wang decide his time to enter the fray now. Otherwise, it was very likely that as soon as he steered the Nether Candle away, Jiang Wang would shut down Tongtian Palace and refuse to house him again.

Jiang Wang's design was a ploy, taking advantage of the fact that even if Jiang Yan died, he would also die. Faced with danger, Jiang Yan had no choice but to take action.

And Jiang Yan was indeed unable to refuse, but immediately gave a precise response, throwing the choice back to Jiang Wang. Of course, he didn't want to die, but Jiang Wang also wouldn't want to die.

Both parties actually hold the same leverage against each other.

Jiang Wang didn't expect to outsmart Jiang Yan in terms of strategy, he just wanted to give it a try. If Jiang Yan didn't take the bait, that was fine. It was similar to how Jiang Yan would jump out and offer to fight for him whenever something happened or not.

Jiang Yan was not the only one who had a back-up plan. After daybreak, he would go to the nearest big city and look for the outer organization of Hell No Door, trying to contact Yin Guan.

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If Haigongming were to advance to the Outer Court through divine powers, he would be prepared to sell everything he owned and never become arrogant.

In dealing with this sudden danger, Jiang Wang has basically done all the preparations he can. Now all that remains is to wait for Chong Xuan Sheng's intelligence.

***Do one's best and then await heaven's will.***

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After leaving the Tōngtiān Palace, I looked up at the stars. Tonight felt long.

What feels especially long is not just time.

"Who let you in"

The voice was calm and clear, but for some reason, there was a sense of eerie dread that came over it, unlike anything human. It sent shivers down one's spine, like falling into hell.

The monk, bound hand and foot to a wooden stake, remained silent.

The exercises he practiced held no unique qualities. His face, too, lacked any distinctive features. His attire, everything about him, was utterly ordinary. Likewise, he never spoke a word.

No one could glean anything from him.

But standing before him, that man whose face was merely average but possessed a unique charm due to some divine aura, clearly did not agree with this assessment.

"Then I'll ask again." the man said. "Who sent you to look for me, Zhang Linchuan"

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Zhang Linchuan seldom agrees to repeat his questions.

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As his control over the White Bone Holy Body deepened, his aura became increasingly mysterious and aloof.

The ordinary-looking monk remained silent. He didn't even give a mocking glance.

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He won't allow himself to expose any clues in any way.

He had received extremely rigorous training and should never have been captured alive. But the man across from him was simply too strong. So strong that he had no room to resist, not even the opportunity for suicide. He was subdued before he even knew how it happened.

But stubborn silence itself is also a clue.

"Well-trained, from a distinguished family," Zhang Linchuan nodded, giving his assessment, and then turned to the old man behind him who had his eyes closed. "Elder Lu, can we interrogate his soul"

Lu Yan, who was born blind, shook his head: "His soul has an inherent flaw. It shouldn't be innate, but a very subtle sign of a highly skilled technique. Once outsiders try to investigate, it will immediately collapse."

"Looks like we're dealing with a powerful force indeed," Zhang Linchuan frowned, deep in thought. "I've dealt with people from Zhuang Guo, both openly and secretly, but this person is different. And now that Bai Gu Dao is gone, besides Zhuang Guo, who else would be so interested in me"

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Lu Yan didn't speak.

"Wang Changji"

Zhang Linchuan asked himself, "Such subordinates couldn't be trained in such a short time."

"Miao Yu"

He shook his head again: “She hasn’t even had time to hide from me, how could she dare provoke me”

"That's really strange, who else could it be" Zhang Linchuan turned his head and stared at the ordinary-looking cultivator: "You truly piqued my curiosity. This isn't a good thing for you, do you understand"

This doesn't sound like a threat, because his tone is very calm.

A plain-looking cultivator remained silent. If he had the chance to commit suicide, he would have died long ago.

And Zhang Linchuan indeed had no intention of threatening, he directly reached out and pressed his entire head into his body with a single press. The situation was tragic, he died beyond death.

Are you free

This was the last thought of this assassin as he died.

Then, he soon saw light in the endless darkness.

At first, he thought it was his family's spirit god welcoming him. But then he realized that his family's spirit god wouldn't welcome a death row inmate because the appearance of a family spirit god itself would be a giveaway.

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...but that kind of light, it was a pale, ghastly light...

He heard a voice say, "Welcome to the world without life."

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