Human Immortal

After entering Fairy Jiang's body, Chen Wang immediately felt an extremely uncomfortable aura, as though the entire world had turned viscous.

He drilled into her spiritual platform. He should have encountered Fairy Jiang's Primordial Spirit, yet all Chen Wang saw was darkness, dim and devoid of light.

Fairy Jiang's spiritual platform seemed different from everyone else's.

Chen Wang's heart skipped a beat. Realizing something was wrong, he tried to withdraw.

But the next moment, cages appeared all around him. A woman sat upon a throne of white bones.

She wore a red robe, her lips crimson as blood.

Her dress was slit high, revealing round, slender thighs. She sat there barefoot, her toes small and exquisite, looking exceedingly seductive. Her entire being radiated a bewitching allure that made one's mouth water.

Yet Chen Wang only felt that something was off. He said in a low voice, "You didn't set me up, did you?"

The woman smiled sweetly. "Who set you up?"

The Mirror Spirit did not answer at this moment, but Chen Wang had no interest in chatting with this woman.

This woman looked exactly like Fairy Jiang, yet she gave off an utterly different feeling.

Her bearing and temperament were flawless, but her face was terrifying, marked by centipede-like scars, as though her entire face had been smashed apart and pieced back together.

Looking at this Fairy Jiang, Chen Wang roughly understood what the Mirror Spirit had meant by a composite consciousness.

At this moment, he brought forth the Hunyuan Golden Gourd. Heavy and imposing, it suddenly smashed toward Fairy Jiang.

Fairy Jiang reacted with great speed. She merely took a light step back, and Chen Wang abruptly found himself inside a cage, while Fairy Jiang stood outside it, watching him.

Fairy Jiang smiled. "It has been a long