Chapter 471: The Sun and Moon Illuminate Mountains and Rivers (Part 30)

Long Jueshen crossed his dragon claws, glanced at the woman in Ling Jiuxiao's arms, and shook his head, saying, "The Eastern Huang Domain is still as chaotic as ever. Are there no more immortal techniques left?"
Ling Jiuxiao felt the aura binding him suddenly dissipate, and a familiar voice reached his ears again.
"Dragon...Lord Dragon?"
Ling Jiuxiao looked at the familiar dragon and trembled.
"Boy, the Sect Master sensed your danger and specially sent your Lord Dragon and your Lord Tree to the Immortal Realm to support you."
Long Jueshen spoke casually, then his gaze fell on the woman in Ling Jiuxiao's arms. He sighed, "Only a wisp of her soul remains. She's dying. Only a True Immortal can save her."
Ling Jiuxiao lowered his head, remaining silent.
A True Immortal is a figure of immense power. The Immortal Realm is vast, and the recorded powers with True Immortals presiding over it are extremely rare. Those powers are completely beyond his reach; even the Water God Clan, which he finds powerless against, is barely larger than an ant before a True Immortal.
However… if Ling Jiuxiao were to look up now, he would surely see the amusement in Long Jue Shen's eyes.
Shen Bailin, seeing the dragon and tree that suddenly appeared, not only saved Ling Jiuxiao from her grasp but also ignored her completely.
Shen Bailin's eyes flashed with killing intent: "You're courting death!"
She raised her hand, and thunderclouds surged, with towering waves rising from the sky, transforming into an inescapable prison.
Each wave was enough to shatter countless realms.
"You're driving me crazy, Dragon Lord!"
Long Jue Shen lightly touched the towering waves with his dragon claw, freezing them in mid-air. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the waves reversed, engulfing Shen Bailin.
Shen Bailin's eyes widened in horror, but her body remained immobilized, helplessly watching as she was submerged.
However, she didn't die. She was covered in blood, her hair disheveled, her clothes tattered, revealing glimpses of her voluptuous figure. Long Jueshen watched with relish, casually commenting, "This girl is a bit ruthless, but she has a good figure. Ling boy, what do you want to do with her?"
"If you want her to be your slave for eternity, I can implant a slave mark on her. Not only will it preserve her original consciousness, but it will also render her unable to resist your commands. Doesn't that sound exciting? You can do whatever you want with her, torture her as you please?"
Long Jueshen grinned, winking at Ling Jiuxiao.
The Wang tree, which had been standing motionless to the side, suddenly stirred. However, Long Jueshen ignored the tree, focusing his gaze on Ling Jiuxiao. With just a word from Ling Jiuxiao, he could make it happen.
Ling Jiuxiao, however, shook his head.
Long Jueshen asked curiously, "That vicious woman killed your beloved with her own hands. Don't you want to torture her?"
Ling Jiuxiao replied, "Lord Long, compared to torturing her at will, I still want to kill her with my own hands!"
"Please, Lord Long, release the seal on her."
Long Jueshen was surprised, "She's at the Immortal Realm, and you're only at the Eighth Tribulation of Longevity."
"While saying she could kill you with a single finger is a bit of an exaggeration, it's close enough."
Ling Jiuxiao gently put the woman in his arms down and said to Long Jueshen, "Please, Lord Long, take care of Qingli for me. I still want to kill her with my own hands."
A hint of admiration flickered in Long Jueshen's eyes: "Since you've made up your mind, I, your Dragon Lord, have no choice but to grant your request."
At this moment, the restraints binding Shen Bailin had been released, and Shen Bailin's eyes remained filled with utter horror.
To have rendered her utterly powerless, this being was at least at the seventh tribulation of the Immortal Realm.
"Two seniors, this junior is from the Shen family of the Water God Clan."
"I hope you two seniors will show mercy for the sake of the Shen family."
Long Jueshen scoffed.
"The Water God Clan? Even if the being behind your Water God Clan were to personally appear, in my eyes, you'd be nothing more than ants slightly larger than ants. One sneeze from me could kill countless of them."
Long Jueshen wasn't lying, but that was when he was still the Dragon Lord.
In an instant, Ling Jiuxiao had already reached Shen Bailin, grabbing her delicate face and slamming it towards a celestial mountain.
Such brutality astonished Long Jueshen.
Shen Bailin was furious, but with Long Jueshen watching, she dared not harm Ling Jiuxiao in the slightest.
Long Jueshen took out a black object.
Wang Shu glanced at the black object; it seemed somewhat familiar. Wasn't it sunglasses?
He then saw Long Jueshen conjure a rocking chair.
"I, Long Jueshen, have witnessed countless civilizations change. What's so surprising about this little thing?"
Long Jueshen noticed Wang Shu's gaze and muttered to himself, "This guy isn't a reincarnated true immortal; he's just a country bumpkin. Could he have luckily obtained the destiny of a true immortal?"
Long Jueshen conjured the same equipment for Wang Shu.
Wang Shu readily accepted, and after a while, casually asked, "Long Jueshen... was what you said earlier true?"
Long Jueshen looked at Wang Shu suspiciously.
Then he grinned, "Of course, would Master Long lie?"
"Back in the day, your Master Long used this method to fill his harem with billions of beauties."
Wang Shu's eyes were filled with envy.
......
In the midst of the battle
First, Ling Jiuxiao pressed Shen Bailin down.
Then Shen Bailin made a tentative counterattack.
Then Ling Jiuxiao broke through.
Then Shen Bailin launched a full-scale counterattack.
As Ling Jiuxiao pierced Shen Bailin's immortal soul with a single spear thrust, completely suppressing her, Shen Bailin cried out in horror, "What are you going to do?"
Ling Jiuxiao said, "I will refine you into a pill, and then give it to Qingli."
Shen Bailin struggled, "You madman, she's already dead!"
At this moment, Shen Bailin no longer resembled a goddess at all.
Long Jueshen even thoughtfully conjured a ball of divine fire and handed it to Ling Jiuxiao.
In less than five hundred years, Shen Bailin was refined into a turquoise pill.
At this moment, Shen Qingli's body was still perfectly preserved.
"Young Ling, even if you give her this pill, you won't save her. Her life force has already died. Unless a True Immortal intervenes, it's difficult to reverse."
Ling Jiuxiao trembled, then said, "Lord Dragon... please tell me how to request a True Immortal's intervention?"
Long Jueshen laughed, "I can tell you, but you need to grant me one request."
Ling Jiuxiao nodded without hesitation, "Lord Dragon's request, let alone one, even if it's a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, I will fulfill it."
Long Jueshen chuckled, "This matter is difficult in some ways, but true immortals are hard to find; there aren't many true immortals in the entire Immortal Realm."
"But it's also simple in others."
Ling Jiuxiao looked nervous.
Long Jueshen said calmly, "Beg me."
Ling Jiuxiao repeated, "Beg you?"
Ling Jiuxiao's eyes widened in disbelief, "Lord Long...you..."
Long Jueshen raised his head, speaking arrogantly, "That's right, standing before you now is the great Dragon Lord."
"Boy, I can save her, but you must become the next sect leader of the Mountain and River Sect, and then help me fulfill the one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand wishes you promised."
Ling Jiuxiao: "......."