CHAPTER 389: CHAPTER 11: SELLING FAKE MEDICINE (THIRD WATCH)_1

Azure sky and white clouds stretched across the firmament above.

Li Fuyan Luo’s slender, robust, and beautiful figure stood calmly, as immovable as a mountain, her invisible aura enveloping the surroundings.

The myriad rivers and mountains trembled.

All birds and beasts prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling in fear.

Within the Wilderness Region, a valiant, imposing, and sacred figure emerged in the depths of every living being’s soul.

Is this what a true God is?

Countless creatures shivered.

At the foot of Yishan Mountain, hundreds of thousands of cultivators had already knelt under the intangible pressure. Even Human Emperors like the Fire Emperor and the Stone Emperor were no exception.

What kind of realm is this?

The Fire Emperor, Stone Emperor, the Witch, Moon Chan, and others were deeply shaken.

They watched as the White Tiger Divine Monarch, other deities from the Ancient God Mountain, and countless Ancient Species suddenly lost all signs of life, toppling like puppets. They had not seen the White Tiger Divine Monarch and the others suffer any attack; in an instant, they all died mysteriously.

Such methods filled them with reverence and fear.

Qiongqi, the Devouring Heavenly Sparrow, the Vermilion Bird, and Zhu Yan—the four Terrifying Beasts—were equally awestruck. They knew Li Fuyan Luo was strong, terrifyingly so, beyond imagination. But such a method of killing was simply too bizarre.

Ignoring the crowd’s terror, Li Fuyan Luo’s gaze shifted towards two beautiful and captivating figures.

One was as cool as the moon and as pure as a Fairy, her face veiled, her aura icy, like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains.

The other had vibrant red lips and an enchanting figure, a long, silver-white fox tail swaying behind her, captivating and seductive.

The moment Li Fuyan Luo’s gaze fell upon them, a great terror surged in their hearts. They felt as if stripped bare before her, all their secrets exposed. The talents they prided themselves on, all their trump cards, were useless at this moment.

We’re done for! This thought simultaneously arose in both their minds.

Immediately after, their bodies uncontrollably flew towards Li Fuyan Luo.

"Moon Chan of the Butian Sect pays her respects to Lifu Star Master," Moon Chan managed to compose herself, saluting Li Fuyan Luo politely while also invoking her backing.

"Hehe, I am from the Cutting Heaven Sect, known by some as the Heavenly Fox Fairy, and by others as the Witch. It is a pleasure to meet Fairy Li Fuyan," the Witch said with a sly smile, appearing cunning and mischievous. Inside, however, she was truly panicked. But what was fated would be; there was no escaping it.

"Do you know why I’ve sought you out?" Li Fuyan Luo asked. As she spoke, her Divine Power enveloped the two, and with each step she took strolling through the void, she covered dozens of miles.

"Please enlighten us, Senior!" Moon Chan said, offering a salute. She had many guesses but was certain of none. Her knowledge of the Hongmeng Divine Sect and Li Fuyan Luo was too scarce for her to make any certain conjectures.

"I wish to offer you as a sacrifice to My Lord!" Li Fuyan Luo stated directly, getting straight to the point.

The two women’s expressions changed slightly. They had considered many possibilities, but they simply hadn’t anticipated that this terrifyingly powerful female warrior would covet their bodies!

The Witch chuckled lightly, and she and Moon Chan replied in unison, "Senior, you jest. With our humble looks and meager Mana, we are hardly worthy of the Lord of Hongmeng."

Li Fuyan Luo’s expression remained unchanged as she said indifferently, "Indeed, you are not worthy."

The Witch: "..."

Moon Chan: "..."

They felt somewhat indignant. Even in the Lower Realm’s Eight Domains, they were considered among the foremost Favored Daughters of Heaven. They were merely being polite, yet she had taken them at their word.

Li Fuyan Luo’s expression remained calm, as if discussing a trivial, everyday matter. She continued, "You desire My Lord’s favor, but it is not so easily obtained. Even I have not been graced by My Lord’s intimate attention."

Moon Chan and the Witch were thoroughly perplexed.

Could the Lord of Hongmeng be... incapable?

Li Fuyan Luo was powerful and beautiful, possessing a heroic aura about her brows that many women lacked. She could easily arouse a man’s desire to conquer. They couldn’t fathom why Li Fuyan Luo was telling them these things.

Therefore, they remained silent.

"Do you know how I came to be under My Lord’s command?" Li Fuyan Luo asked.

"Hmm?"

A thought stirred in both women’s minds; they were not fools. Recalling Li Fuyan Luo’s previous words, a bold guess formed.

"Were you offered as a sacrifice, Senior?" Moon Chan and the Witch inquired. Li Fuyan Luo was so strong, yet she had still been offered to the Lord of Hongmeng. That was truly terrifying.

"Indeed!" Li Fuyan Luo nodded. "In fact, when I was offered as a sacrifice, my Cultivation Level was roughly equivalent to the Severing Self or Escaping One Stage in your world."

"What? Severing Self or Escaping One Stage?" Moon Chan and the Witch’s eyes widened. They knew Li Fuyan Luo was powerful, but not to such an extent.

In this world’s hierarchy of cultivation, realms above Supreme One include: the Divine Fire Stage (False God); the True One (True God) realm; Sacred Sacrifice (a transitional realm that can be skipped); Heavenly God (those who pass the Divine King Tribulation after Sacred Sacrifice are termed Divine Kings); Void Path (Sect Hierarch level); Severing Self (in full, the Severing Self Ming Dao Stage); Dunyi; and the Venerable realm.

The Heavenly God Realm signifies great figures across the three thousand provinces of the Upper World, capable of easily annihilating billions of lives.

The Void Path Realm, also known as the Sect Hierarch level, is even more terrifying; practitioners at this level are founders of sects, true titans.

The Severing Self Realm, in the Upper World, makes one a hegemon—a titan among titans.

As for the Dunyi Stage, in an era where Venerables are rarely seen, it is practically synonymous with invincibility. Its practitioners are considered taboo—untouchable and inviolable—their might covering the Eight Desolations, held in supreme reverence.

The final Venerable Realm is exceedingly ethereal. Even in the Upper World, countless ages have passed since a Venerable last appeared.

Rumor has it that in the desolate frontier of the three thousand provinces, at Emperor’s Pass, Venerables still stand guard.