Senior, you...

Countless Wandering Souls surged forward in a vast, mighty tide, resembling an ocean of demons.

They slowly came to a halt, quietly parting to both sides to clear a path.

Qin Hao stood with his hands behind his back, stepping through the void as he walked toward the three of them. Although there was not a shred of cultivation fluctuation emanating from his body, he still possessed the demeanor of an expert.

The three pairs of eyes turned toward Qin Hao. When they met his gaze, they discovered that his pupils were like two abysses, threatening to swallow their very souls.

"We pay our respects to the Senior, and thank you for saving our lives!"

The three were drenched in a cold sweat, hurriedly lowering their heads and bowing respectfully.

Zhou Zihong swallowed hard, thinking to herself, This gaze is too terrifying. Even Uncle Song, a Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Perfection expert of our War God Temple, is not this frightening when he is enraged!

What is this person's identity? Could he be a Spirit Transformation Expert from some Level 4 Cultivation Nation?

"Rise!"

Qin Hao nodded slightly and asked, "Which cultivation nation are you from?"

"Reporting to Senior!"

Zhou Zihong replied, "We are cultivators from the War God Temple of the Huofen Kingdom, a Third-rank Cultivation Nation!"

"The War God Temple, I have some impression of it!"

Qin Hao asked with a smile, "I recall that your War God Temple possesses a divine ability called the Divine Dao Art, correct?"

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

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

"The Divine Dao Art that our War God Temple possesses today was merely transcribed by Patriarch Chen Chong from memory."

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

Because there had been traitors in the War God Temple's past, the Divine Dao Art had become known to many.

The Tiangang Kingdom, which held authority over the Huofen Kingdom, had even forcibly seized the original Divine Dao Art.

"No matter, as long as it exists, that is enough!"

Qin Hao said indifferently, "This Seat intends to visit your War God Temple to view the Divine Dao Art, so I shall travel with you!"

"Yes!"

The three dared not object, nor did they have the strength to do so.

Just like that, Qin Hao took the three of them and headed toward the location of the Teleportation Array.

Along the way, any newly appearing Wandering Souls were controlled by Qin Hao.

As they neared the Teleportation Array, Qin Hao looked at Lin Tao and Yang Xiong and commanded, "The two of you go first; This Seat has matters to discuss with her!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all three changed drastically.

"As you command!"

Lin Tao did not say a word and was the first to choose to leave.

"Sigh!"

Yang Xiong cast a complex look at Qin Hao and Zhou Zihong, ultimately letting out a sigh before choosing to depart as well.

Although he had long harbored secret feelings for Zhou Zihong, he was merely a Foundation Establishment Cultivator; how could he possibly oppose this mysterious Senior?

"Senior... you..."

Zhou Zihong's small face turned pale, her teeth biting down on her red lips. The thing she feared most had finally happened.

She knew that she possessed exquisite beauty. Whether back at the War God Temple 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 never seek a Dual Cultivation Companion until she reached the Core Formation stage.

But now, facing this mysterious Old Monster, she found herself completely unable to resist.

Fortunately, this Old Monster was Elegant Jade and extremely handsome, which made him not at all repulsive.

Instead, it stirred a sense of nervousness and anticipation within Zhou Zihong's Inner Heart.

Just as handsome men like beautiful women, beautiful women also like handsome men.

She only hoped that he was not the type of perverted individual!

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

"Yes!"

Zhou Zihong gave a miserable smile, her hands forming seals as she slammed them against the center of her brow.

"Hum!"

The next moment, a crystal-clear bead of blood flew out from between Zhou Zihong's brows and floated before Qin Hao.

This was a cultivator's Soul Blood, which could control a cultivator's life.

When the Soul Blood left her body, Zhou Zihong's entire being instantly wilted.

She appeared Weakened, looking at Qin Hao with a nervous expression, her Inner Heart in great turmoil.

Qin Hao opened his mouth wide, directly drawing in Zhou Zihong's Soul Blood.

He chuckled softly and said, "Why so nervous? Are you afraid I might eat you?"

Qin Hao could naturally see what Zhou Zihong was thinking.

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

He had no such leisure or inclination at the moment.

"I have an important task for you: take this bead back with you!"

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

With that said, he moved his mind, swept up hundreds of thousands of Wandering Souls, and vanished into the Chaos Bead.

The main reason Qin Hao entered the Chaos Bead and let Zhou Zihong carry him out was that his soul had transformed into a Soul Devourer.

Whether it was a Soul Devourer or a Nether Soul, attempting to leave this place would result in being erased by the Realm Law.

Although, given Qin Hao's cultivation, the Realm Law here could not kill him, it would still severely damage his spiritual sense, which was effectively a weakening of his power.

This Realm Law was both a tribulation and a stroke of fortune.

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

In the original story, Wang Lin had braved the Realm Law, ultimately transforming 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, making it even more overbearing than Extreme Realm Spiritual Power.

If Qin Hao did not have a system, he would have attempted to leverage the power of the Realm Law to obtain Extreme Realm Spiritual Sense.

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

Watching Qin Hao and the sky full of Wandering Souls disappear, Zhou Zihong felt her pretty face burning.

She had actually misunderstood him earlier, mistakenly thinking he wanted to engage in dual cultivation with her.

This was truly too embarrassing for her.

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

"Sigh!"

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

Inside the Chaos Bead Space.

Liu Mei had originally been meditating.

"Woooo!"

Suddenly, a passage appeared, and an overwhelming tide of Wandering Souls surged in.

"What is happening? Could it be that Master has been..."

Liu Mei was startled.

She thought something had happened to Qin Hao, and a flicker of worry crossed her beautiful eyes.

Over the years they had spent together, Liu Mei had long since come to view Qin Hao as her only kin.

But soon, she saw Qin Hao's figure.

"Master!"

Unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, Liu Mei rushed forward and collided head-on with Qin Hao.

"Ah!"

Because Liu Mei had thrown herself at him with such momentum, the astonishing elasticity of her body caused them to bounce apart.

Liu Mei's legs went weak, and she looked as if she were about to fall to the ground.

Qin Hao hurriedly reached out an arm to wrap around her slender Willow Waist, allowing Liu Mei to steady herself.

In an instant, a wisp of a maiden's faint fragrance drifted into Qin Hao's nose, stirring his heart.

"I'm here, Mei'er!"

Qin Hao looked down, seeing that breathtakingly beautiful face staring up at him, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong... what's gotten into you?"

"I thought I was never going to see you again!"

Liu Mei breathed out like an orchid, looking at the handsome face so close to her own. A flush of shyness surged up, and her heart pounded like a startled deer.

They were a lone man and woman; one had seen it all, and the other was a maiden in the bloom of youth—there was only a thin veil of paper between them.

Liu Mei did not know where she found the courage, but she wrapped her Lotus Arms around Qin Hao, leaned in, and pressed her rosy, cherry lips directly onto his.

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

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

It must be said that a young girl is a young girl—soft, moist, and full of elasticity.

That youthful sweetness seeped from their lips, leaving one lingering and reluctant to stop.