Senior, You...;

Countless Wandering Souls surged forth in a vast, mighty tide, like an ocean of demons.

They slowly came to a stop, silently parting to either side and clearing a path.

Qin Hao stood with his hands behind his back, walking through the void toward the three of them. Though not a trace of cultivation fluctuation came from him, he still carried the bearing of a great expert.

The three looked toward Qin Hao. When their gazes met his, they found that his pupils were like two abyssal chasms, threatening to devour their souls.

"We pay respects to Senior. Thank you, Senior, for saving our lives!"

The three broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly lowered their heads, bowing respectfully.

Zhou Zihong secretly swallowed. That gaze is too terrifying. Even Uncle Song of our War God Temple, who has reached Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Perfection, was not this frightening when he was enraged!

Who exactly is this man? Could he be a Nascent Soul-level expert from some Level 4 Cultivation Nation?

"Rise!"

Qin Hao gave a slight nod and asked, "Which Cultivation Nation are you from?"

"Reporting to Senior!"

Zhou Zihong said, "This junior and the others are Cultivators of the War God Temple in Huofen Kingdom, a Third-rank Cultivation Nation!"

"The War God Temple? That sounds familiar."

Qin Hao smiled and asked, "If I remember correctly, your War God Temple seems to possess a divine ability called the Divine Dao Art, yes?"

"Replying to Senior, our War God Temple indeed possesses the Divine Dao Art!"

Zhou Zihong answered, "However, the original Divine Dao Art was taken away by Tiangang Kingdom, a Level 4 Cultivation Nation."

"The Divine Dao Art currently possessed by our War God Temple was only recreated from Patriarch Chen Chong's memories."

The Divine Dao Art had been discovered by the Progenitor of the War God Temple by chance within an ancient ruin.

Because the War God Temple had once produced a traitor, many people came to know of the Divine Dao Art.

Tiangang Kingdom, the Cultivation Nation above Huofen Kingdom, had even forcibly taken away the original Divine Dao Art.

"No matter. As long as you have it!"

Qin Hao said indifferently, "This Seat intends to visit your War God Temple and examine the Divine Dao Art. I will travel with you."

"Yes!"

The three did not dare oppose him, nor did they have the strength to do so.

Thus, Qin Hao led the three of them toward the Teleportation Array.

Along the way, every newly appearing Wandering Soul was brought under Qin Hao's control.

As they neared the Teleportation Array, Qin Hao looked at Lin Tao and Yang Xiong and ordered, "You two go ahead first. This Seat has something to discuss with her!"

The moment those words were spoken, all three of their expressions changed drastically.

"As you command!"

Without another word, Lin Tao was the first to leave.

"Ah!"

Yang Xiong gave Qin Hao and Zhou Zihong a complicated look. In the end, he sighed and chose to leave as well.

Though he had always secretly loved Zhou Zihong, he was only a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. How could he possibly contend against this mysterious Senior?

"Senior... you..."

Zhou Zihong's little face turned pale. Her pearly teeth bit down on her red lips as the thing she feared most still came to pass.

She knew that she was exceptionally beautiful. Whether in the War God Temple before or here on the Outer Realm Battlefield, many had pursued her, but she had rejected them all.

Zhou Zihong had once sworn that she would absolutely not seek a Dual Cultivation Companion before reaching Core Formation.

Yet now, facing this mysterious old monster, she had no way to resist at all.

Fortunately, this old monster was Elegant Jade and exceptionally handsome, not the sort to disgust her.

Instead, it filled Zhou Zihong's inner heart with a trace of nervousness and anticipation.

Just as handsome men liked beautiful women, beautiful women liked handsome men as well.

She could only hope that he was not some kind of pervert.

Qin Hao ordered again, "Hand over your Soul Blood!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Zihong smiled miserably. Forming hand seals, she suddenly pressed a hand against her forehead.

Buzz!

The next moment, a crystalline drop of blood flew from Zhou Zihong's forehead and floated before Qin Hao.

This was a Cultivator's Soul Blood, capable of controlling a Cultivator's life.

The instant her Soul Blood left her body, Zhou Zihong immediately became listless.

Her expression was weak as she looked at Qin Hao nervously, her inner heart filled with complicated emotions.

Qin Hao opened his mouth wide and directly took in Zhou Zihong's Soul Blood.

He chuckled. "Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid I will eat you?"

Qin Hao could naturally tell what Zhou Zihong was thinking.

However, the space of this Outer Realm Battlefield was currently extremely unstable.

He had no leisure for such matters now.

"I have an important task for you. Take this Bead back with you!"

Qin Hao took out the Chaos Bead and handed it to Zhou Zihong.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thought crossed his mind. He swept several hundred thousand Wandering Souls with him and vanished into the Chaos Bead.

The main reason Qin Hao entered the Chaos Bead and had Zhou Zihong take him out was that his soul had become a Soul Devourer.

Whether Soul Devourers or Nether Souls, if they wished to leave this place, they would be erased by the Realm Law.

Although the Realm Law here could not kill Qin Hao with his cultivation,

it would severely damage his spiritual sense, weakening his power in another way.

This Realm Law was a calamity, but it was also a fortuitous opportunity.

For someone like him who possessed Extreme Realm Power, undergoing the tempering of the Realm Law could condense and refine his spiritual sense into Extreme Realm Spiritual Sense.

In the original work, Wang Lin had broken through the Realm Law and ultimately transformed his Extreme Realm Spiritual Power into Extreme Realm Spiritual Sense.

The power of Extreme Realm Spiritual Sense could erase a Cultivator's soul and spiritual sense. It was even more tyrannical than Extreme Realm Spiritual Power.

If Qin Hao did not have the system, he too would have attempted to use the Realm Law's power to obtain Extreme Realm Spiritual Sense.

But with the system, he had no need to take such a risk.

Looking at Qin Hao, who had vanished along with the Wandering Souls filling the sky, Zhou Zihong felt her pretty face grow hot.

She had actually misunderstood him just now, thinking that he wanted to dual cultivate with her.

It was simply too embarrassing.

Zhou Zihong did not even know how she would face this Senior in the future.

"Ah!"

Zhou Zihong shook her head, tucked the Chaos Bead close to her body, and rode her Flying Sword toward the Teleportation Array.

Chaos Bead Space.

Liu Mei had originally been meditating in cultivation.

Woooo!

Suddenly, a passage appeared, and an overwhelming flood of Wandering Souls poured inside.

"What is going on? Could it be that Master was..."

Liu Mei was startled.

She thought that Qin Hao had encountered some accident, and a hint of worry could not help flashing through her beautiful eyes.

Over these years together, Liu Mei had long regarded Qin Hao as her only family.

But soon, she saw Qin Hao's figure.

"Master!"

Unable to suppress the excitement in her inner heart, Liu Mei rushed forward and threw herself into Qin Hao's arms.

"Ah!"

Since Liu Mei had charged into him chest-first, that astonishing softness and elasticity actually bounced them apart.

Liu Mei's legs went weak, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Qin Hao hurriedly reached out and wrapped an arm around her slender willow waist, allowing Liu Mei to steady herself.

In that instant, a strand of a maiden's delicate fragrance drifted into Qin Hao's nose and mouth, stirring his heart.

"I'm here, Mei'er!"

Qin Hao lowered his head. Seeing that incomparably beautiful face staring at him, he smiled and asked, "What is it... why are you like this?"

"I thought... I almost would never see you again!"

Liu Mei breathed softly, and as she looked at the handsome face so close before her, a flush of shyness surged up within her. Her heart pounded like a startled deer.

One was a lonely man who had watched countless films, while the other was a maiden in love. Only a thin layer of paper remained between them.

Liu Mei did not know where she found the courage. Her pair of Lotus Arms wrapped around Qin Hao on their own initiative, and she leaned forward, pressing her rosy cherry lips directly against his.

Since the beauty had taken the initiative, Qin Hao naturally would not be outdone.

He began teaching her how to write "A, B, C, D"!

It had to be said, a young girl was still a young girl—soft, moist, and elastic.

That youthful sweetness seeped from between her lips and teeth, leaving one reluctant to part.