Chapter 168: Master, Aren’t You Going To Call Me Mimi Anymore?
Seeing Sang Biao emerge from the seal, Ming Zhaoshuang and the others’ hearts tightened, and they couldn’t help but feel fearful.
She hadn’t forgotten the hateful gaze Qiongqi had directed at her earlier!
I was too busy dealing with these Nascent Soul Stage cultivators and forgot about Li Yukai, letting him exploit the loophole and release this terrifying thing!
Ming Zhaoshuang quickly put down the sword in her hand, stopped fighting those Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, and ran straight outside.
“Family, run fast! If you don’t run, you’ll be gone!”
It’s a joke! A divine beast that could be suppressed for over three thousand years and then kill a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator with one slap, how dare she fight it!
The wise adapt to circumstances, and Ming Zhaoshuang adapts by running away!
However, it’s a pity that no matter how fast she ran, it was futile in the face of absolute power.
Sang Biao merely twitched its wings slightly, and it had already dashed before Ming Zhaoshuang. Its entire body was like a mountain peak, and it brought down a palm strike without mercy towards Ming Zhaoshuang!
Ming Zhaoshuang’s heart was greatly alarmed as she looked at the unstoppable palm strike.
She said, “System! If I get killed by that slap, can you revive me!”
The system was also scared, “If that slap turns you into mud, how can I save you!”
Alas, her system career began but was cut short midway.
The system never would have imagined that even with a cheat that made her almost invincible, Ming Zhaoshuang could still find a way to court death.
It was too outrageous! So outrageous that she didn’t even want to face her brief system career!
Just as Sang Biao’s palm was an inch away from Ming Zhaoshuang, it suddenly stopped, and a hint of confusion flickered in its eyes.
That’s not right, why did it feel its master’s aura on this young girl.
After realizing this, Sang Biao’s gaze became clear and foolish.
It lowered its hand, prostrated itself on the ground, and said to Ming Zhaoshuang, “Master, have you finally come to your senses and possessed a human body!”
Huh?
This unexpected maneuver caught Ming Zhaoshuang off guard.
No, why does this Qiongqi seem not very intelligent?
“Ah, yes, yes, yes, I thought this little girl’s body was pretty good, so I took it.”
Ming Zhaoshuang accepted her new identity in 0.01 seconds and spoke with feigned profundity, “Sang Biao, why were you trapped here, and why did I have to come all the way to save you.”
Sang Biao heard this and froze again, appearing very dull.
Tears seemed to well up in its eyes, “Master, aren’t you going to call me Mimi anymore?”
Could it be that Master has found other little kittens?
This was terrible news for Sang Biao. There were already countless spiritual beasts following their master, and now someone was even trying to steal its status as Mimi!
It must be because it had been so useless for the past three thousand years, its cultivation having dropped to the Mid-stage Mahayana Stage, and its master was disgusted with it.
Sang Biao was very sad, Sang Biao was about to cry.
It looked at Ming Zhaoshuang, felt the familiar aura on her, and said, “Master, I’ve been cultivating diligently. It’s just this seal that prevents me from absorbing spiritual power and constantly causes my cultivation to drop. That’s why I’m so weak now.”
Weak? You call the strength that can kill people with one slap “weak,” little brother?
Haven’t you seen a weak dog?
Hearing this, Ming Zhaoshuang couldn’t help but feel a bit sheepish. Was this Qiongqi truly foolish or just pretending, to think that someone like her, a mere Minor Golden Core, could be its master.
The system said in her sea of consciousness, “Maybe, probably, it’s truly foolish.”
“Since the Dragon-Phoenix War, divine beasts have been rare. The Qiongqi clan was already scarce, and after a hundred thousand years, only it remained. Later, it formed a beast-taming contract with Feng He Du Xian and became one of her spiritual beasts. After Feng He Du Xian’s soul scattered, it refused to follow Demon Lord Feng Budu and ran out on its own.”
“In the first few thousand years, its presence could still be felt causing trouble everywhere, but later it gradually disappeared. The world thought it had reformed, but it turns out it was sealed here.”
This explained a lot.
When this Qiongqi was committing evil deeds, it was coincidentally encountered by a Big Shot from Rim of Dusk Mountain Range, who then sealed it beneath the Great Sui Secret Realm, using over a dozen formations to gradually wear down its power, leaving it in this sorry state.
And Ming Zhaoshuang carried Ming Zhaoxue with her. Ming Zhaoxue was Feng He’s own cub, and would inevitably carry Feng He’s bloodline.
She also accidentally called it “Mimi.”
This foolish Qiongqi naturally mistook her for Feng He.
After Ming Zhaoshuang figured it out, she couldn’t help but frown, “Didn’t Feng He cultivate the Path of All Living Beings, why did she take in ferocious beasts?”
This ferocious beast continued to commit evil after Feng He’s death, which proved it wasn’t a good thing. Why would Feng He take it in?
The system said, “When Feng He took it in, it was already at the Mahayana Stage. She was only a young Deity Transformation cultivator at the time. What could Feng He do but try to influence it with love to stop it from doing bad things?”
The result was that even after three thousand years of attempting to influence it, right up to the last moment of Feng He’s soul scattering, this damned Qiongqi hadn’t changed its true nature, and it deserved to be sealed for three thousand years.
However, that former Palace Master of Rim of Dusk Mountain Range was truly formidable. Sang Biao was already at the Late-stage Tribulation Transcension stage then, yet was sealed by someone in the Tribulation Crossing Mid Stage, and sealed for a full three thousand years. Who could have foreseen this.
Seeing that Ming Zhaoshuang kept ignoring him, Sang Biao’s mouth drooped, and it became even more distressed.
It said, “Master, I’m really not weak. I can slap everyone here to death.”
Ming Zhaoshuang withdrew from her conversation with the system. Hearing Sang Biao’s words, the corner of her mouth twitched. She thought, what was going on? Would Sang Biao really just follow her like this?
Ming Zhaoshuang coughed lightly and said, “Sang Biao…”
Sang Biao whined pitifully, “I’m Mimi, I’m not Sang Biao.”
Ming Zhaoshuang: “……”
Fine, you’re Mimi, you’re not Sang Biao.
As she spoke, Sang Biao nudged its large head against Ming Zhaoshuang’s body, looking incredibly obedient.
Ming Zhaoshuang reached out and tentatively stroked Sang Biao’s fur. It wasn’t soft, but rather prickly, like a mass of soft yet sharp thorns.
Spiritual Flow flowed from her fingertips, and Sang Biao excitedly shook its head.
It’s master’s scent, I like it, I like it!
Although it didn’t like the body Master had possessed, it would accept anything as long as it was Master.
Ming Zhaoshuang asked, “After my death, what happened to you, why did you end up in this state.”
Sang Biao’s head-shaking movement suddenly stopped, and it couldn’t help but retreat two steps, becoming fearful.
It couldn’t possibly say that after leaving Master, it immediately reverted to its true nature, eating, drinking, playing, and killing as it pleased. Master cultivated the Path of All Living Beings, and would surely be unhappy if she heard about it.
If she was unhappy, other Mimis would compete for favor!
