Duokuo Huo

Simulated Yun Ming sat in the seat like a warlord, stroking Li Cunren's head, and said with a playful tone, "Thirteenth Sister, now that adoptive father is dead, you will follow me from now on."

Li Cunren raised her eyes to look at the very gentle simulated Yun Ming, without speaking, only shedding tears.

"Perhaps we had some misunderstandings before, but now everything is unimportant, because you are my woman." Simulated Yun Ming wiped away her tears and whispered softly.

"I need you to do one thing for me." Simulated Yun Ming said quietly, "When I take control of the Jin Kingdom, you will be the Royal Concubine, you will be the Holy Master of the Tongwen Academy."

Li Cunren stopped moving, her red eyes showing some astonishment.

Under the candlelight, simulated Yun Ming's face was gloomy, and he said lightly, "Let the Shāng Organization release a message, saying that Li Xingyun has the secret of the Elixir of Immortality."

[Since you thought of the Elixir of Immortality, your heart has become more and more filled with desire for the Elixir of Immortality]

[You understand that this means you will be an enemy of Yuan Tiangang]

[Originally, you wanted to lie low until Yuan Tiangang died before starting your great cause]

[It's just that your existence and your killing of Li Siyuan make you wonder if Yuan Tiangang will still seek his own death, and you are not sure]

[But the temptation of immortality made you change your mind]

[This is a gamble]

[If you win, you will gain a lot]

[You consider yourself a transmigrator, a martial arts genius, and you feel that destiny is on your side]

[You are crazy, you decided to take a gamble]

[You started to plan]

[You let Li Cunren spread the secret that Li Xingyun possesses the Elixir of Immortality, causing an uproar in the world and enraging Yuan Tiangang, who began to investigate the Shāng Organization and soon learned that you were the one instructing behind the scenes]

[You know that Li Cunren will betray you, but you are doing it on purpose]

[You went to Mobei alone]

[Met a terrifying existence in Mobei]

The desert wind raged like a beast, stirring up sand that blotted out the sky. The merciless sun scorched the earth, and dry, hot winds roiled through the air in waves.

In this cluster of yurts, the once-fierce Mobei soldiers involuntarily retreated in the face of a man in a black hood, their faces filled with fear.

Behind the man lay a shocking field of corpses, so numerous that it sent chills down one's spine.

"How dare you! You dare to break into my Mobei Royal Court alone and slaughter so many of my Mobei people! You are simply courting death!" An angry male voice rang out, full of rage and majesty.

Immediately afterward, a noble and dignified female voice also sounded, "The famous King of You Province, I wonder what brings you to my Mobei Royal Court?"

As the voices faded, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a woman with a noble aura walked out one after the other. They were the rulers of the Mobei Royal Court—Abaoji and Shuliduo.

Simulated Yun Ming looked at them and calmly called out their names, "Abaoji, Shuliduo."

"I'm here to find someone," he said calmly.

"Find someone? I think you're here to cause trouble!" Abaoji's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily.

"Compared to your queen, you truly lack the composure of a king." Simulated Yun Ming revealed a mocking smile, as if looking at a clown.

Shuliduo's expression also turned cold: "There is no one you are looking for here, please leave."

However, the simulated Yun Ming did not leave. He looked at Shuliduo, a strange light flashing in his eyes: "Shuliduo, I have always admired you. You are a woman full of ambition and boundless desire. Perhaps some people are afraid of you, but I am not. Because you are beautiful."

His words made it difficult to tell whether it was admiration or belittlement, but the meaning was very clear.

"Is this flirting with another man's wife in front of her husband? The husband hasn't even gone to sleep yet." Someone in the audience whispered, their voices full of mockery and teasing.

"Look at her husband, his face is green."

"He really doesn't put people in his eyes at all."

The real-world audience clicked their tongues in amazement.

Shuliduo's face instantly turned ashen.

Abaoji's face was even more purplish-blue, his clenched fists seemed to crush the air. He glared at the simulated Yun Ming, his voice low and angry: "You are courting death."

The simulated Yun Ming seemed not to have heard Abaoji's threat. His gaze went straight to a girl next to them.

This girl stood barefoot, wearing an animal head mask on her face. Judging from her figure, she was obviously young.

"Aogu, I am here to find your master," the simulated Yun Ming said calmly, his voice filled with an unquestionable tone.

Seeing this, Abaoji was even more furious. He pointed at the simulated Yun Ming and shouted sharply: "Take him down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and the simulated Yun Ming's figure instantly appeared in front of Abaoji. He was expressionless, his cold eyes like the gaze of the Grim Reaper. He grabbed Abaoji's neck, making him unable to speak or breathe.

"Release our king!"

Suddenly, an old sigh came, breaking the tense atmosphere.

The surrounding Mobei soldiers all knelt on the ground upon hearing this voice, even Shuliduo was no exception. Only Aogu remained standing, not kneeling.

Hearing this, the simulated Yun Ming also released Abaoji, his figure turned into a blur, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In a dimly lit tent, an old man with two sheep braids sat cross-legged on a sheepskin rug. He slowly opened his mouth, his voice revealing the vicissitudes of time: "More than a hundred years ago, someone also came to Mobei to explore the secret of the Elixir of Immortality."

"You figured it out?"

The simulated Yun Ming frowned slightly. He said lightly: "I didn't come to find the secret of the Elixir of Immortality."

The old man's Cang eyebrows furrowed slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "You didn't come for the Elixir of Immortality?"

The simulated Yun Ming said lightly: "I did come for the Elixir of Immortality, but not to explore its secrets."

He paused and continued: "I am here for Yuan Tiangang."

The old man looked at him expressionlessly, his voice low and aged: "You seem to know a lot... Your fate is very strange, erratic, no matter how I look at it, I can't see through it."

The simulated Yun Ming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I know that a hundred years ago, a Shaman helped a man named Zhang WuLang. He obtained the Mobei secret method, as if to withstand the powerful medicinal power of the Elixir of Immortality."

The old man nodded slightly and asked, "So you also want to obtain that secret method?"

The simulated Yun Ming said indifferently: "If there is money to be made, you must also have the life to spend it. Yuan Tiangang has lived for three hundred years, and his cultivation has already reached the profound. Although Zhang WuLang obtained the Elixir of Immortality, his strength was insufficient, and he ultimately could not truly enjoy its blessings."

The old man's turbid eyes stared at the simulated Yun Ming, and slowly said: "Since you already understand this principle, why not wait for the opportunity? You are gifted, and you have achieved such achievements in less than ten years of cultivation, which can be called a peerless genius."