Beginning with the Ubume Bird-Chapter 392 - 29 Wind Snow God Cai Genni
Chapter 392: Chapter 29 Wind Snow God, Cai Genni
Chapter 392: Chapter 29 Wind Snow God, Cai Genni
Li Yan found himself in an indescribable situation. It was as if he was plummeting into an abyss, unable to prevent the fall, yet also seemed to be flying within the soft embrace of cloud clusters, living freely and happily.
He saw one woman’s face after another.
The most beautiful Zhang Daojing at the age of sixteen, the charming and fashionable Judy, Yu Shu with her long ponytail, the cold and alluring Madam Shi, Afafu with her drunken, hazy eyes, Wei Dan in a black tank top—they were all smiling, shedding the already scant clothes on their bodies while they laughed…
Boom!!!
A thunderous explosion rang out, and countless masses of blue mountain fires burst before Li Yan’s eyes.
“Ugh!”
Li Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
His right hand was gripping Beauty Yu Zan’s neck, while black Disaster Water spread all over his body. The Jumu Great Sword was plunged into the ground.
The entire tent was covered with an ice layer as thick as a footprint. The tent fabric and furniture were torn to shreds, but the truly horrifying sight was the dozen or so mummified corpses on the ground. Their bodies were covered in frostbite and torn wounds, with once bright and shiny adornments now hanging on shriveled, withered skin. The deep, hollow eye sockets were pitch-black, creating a terrifying scene.
In his memory, “he” had slaughtered these wandering ghosts and spirits together with the Goddess Gu Huo, enjoying the process. However, it wasn’t Li Yan using his own physical form; it was Wu Zhiqi, one of his two inherited legacies.
Li Yan could clearly feel Wu Zhiqi and the Gu Huo Bird’s rampant actions throughout the ordeal, and he could have interrupted this experience at any moment. But at that time… he only remembered indulging in a wonderfully pleasant dream he didn’t wish to wake from, until the last moment when he was startled awake by the blast of blue mountain fire…
“Fortunately, there’s still one left…”
Li Yan loosened his grip, and Beauty Yu Zan fell to the ground with a thump, her soft body hitting the floor as she occasionally coughed.
A Fleeting Glimpse.
[Beauty Yu Zan]: By chance, she obtained half of the Joyful Zen Method; a mountain spirit and wild enchantress not skilled in magic and battle, but highly adept at seducing the hearts of men. Countless brave souls have fallen under her pomegranate skirt over her fifteen-hundred-year cultivation journey.
Expertise: Seductive arts 93%
Characteristics: Joyful Zen Method, Sixteen Sky Demon Dance, Seductive Soul Stirring Dharma…
“Are you from that group at the Five Blessings Tower feast?”
Li Yan asked.
Beauty Yu Zan nodded vigorously, her expression pitiful.
“I ask, you answer.”
Li Yan looked around, then pulled over a half-torn black mat and sat down: “How many of you are there, what are your origins, how extensive is your cultivation, what spells, treasures, and divine abilities do you have? Don’t be afraid to go into detail. I’ve got all the time in the world, take it slow.”
Beauty Yu Zan’s eyes shifted, and she hastened to speak: “If I lay everything out, could you spare my life?”
“I can.”
Li Yan agreed very readily.
Beauty Yu Zan seized the opportunity, raising her face, “Verbal promises aren’t proof.”
The Jumu Great Sword whistled down towards her, the metallic sound of the blade cutting through the air and slicing off a few strands of her hair, leaving her whole face numb from the shock.
“Next time you open your mouth to speak, you better think it through first.”
Li Yan slightly lifted his arm, and the Jumu Great Sword moved away from Beauty Yu Zan’s face.
Gulp~
Beauty Yu Zan swallowed hard but still managed to speak with determination: “If you refuse to keep your word, my death would be in vain. So it’s better to keep my secrets; at least that way, I won’t die a foolish ghost cursed for being untrustworthy and stupid.”
Li Yan wasn’t angered by her words, just asked, “What would make you believe that I won’t kill you?”
Beauty Yu Zan calmed her heaving chest, wrapping her fingers around the hair in front of her chest, and slowly said: “I have no other skills except for a mastery in the bedchamber arts. This natural pleasure between men and women is part of the heavenly way, and the harmonious union of Yin and Yang is the ritual of reincarnation. If you would be willing to enjoy the boundless pleasures of intimate relations with me, that would bond us with the affection of husband and wife. Then I would be yours entirely, naturally speaking without reservation or holding anything back.”
Li Yan paused for a couple of seconds, momentarily at a loss for words. He rubbed his face and suddenly laughed: “I’ve suddenly realized that knowing or not knowing these things isn’t really that important.”
The Jumu Great Sword fell like a smelting rod!
…
“Rouge and face powder are like the poisoner’s drug, and honeyed words are akin to a pair of murderous knives,”
Cao Yongchang spotted Li Yan coming out of the tent and hummed while clapping his hands.
Li Yan glared at him, jumped onto the carriage, lightly whipped the horse, and the wheels began to turn again.
Cha Xiaodao scowled at him and, arm in arm with Cao Yongchang, the uncle and nephew hummed together:
“A willowy waist is like a cord to tie up a horse; a seductive gaze forces you onto a narrow bridge. The pleasure quarters are like the Senluo Hall; a quilt of red silk is a jade prison cell, a pair of jade wrists that a thousand have embraced, half a rouge lip that ten thousand customers…”
“Enough, enough, shut your mouths,”
Li Yan, annoyed, cut them off and said to Cha Xiaodao, “You can’t tell this bunch’s game and charade either, even though he’s obviously clueless?”
“Well, that’s not easy to say. Do you know a famous saying by the Human Master among the Ten Masters, Zhao Jianzhong, from his early days?”
These words were only half-understood by Cao Yongchang, and he saw no need to avoid them.
“Speak.”
“Take the sugar coating, return the cannonballs.”
Li Yan shook his head and told Cha, “Stop with the smooth talk. I killed most of that group, and there was one named Yu Zan, who spilled the details of the Five Blessings Tower crowd; I let her run for her life.”
“Oh? What details?”
“Among this crowd, the leaders Hu San and Chang Tianzai are the heads of the Hu and Chang clans from the Five Immortals Outside the Pass; Hu San with two thousand years of practice, Chang Tianzai with fifteen hundred. However, talking about magical duels and supernatural powers, the Hu clan have never been a match for the Chang clan, which is why many don’t see Hu San as a challenger for Chang Tianzai, although there is a possibility Hu San is hiding his true strength.”
“Out of the rest, there are three more with fifteen hundred years of practice, and all others are below a thousand years. Hu San invited many formidable demons, but in the end, most refused, so the majority were just an undisciplined mob, except for two monsters that require special caution.”
“One is named Wind Snow God who can take the power of nature. Although only a thousand years into practice, his true form is the essence of wind and snow, quite formidable. Another is called Cai Genni, odd in behavior and simple-minded, his body unharmed by silt and immune to divine fires and strong winds; also sullied the Dragon Tiger Qi, he’s an anomaly among heretics, with no one knowing his origin or true form. Hu San holds him in high esteem too.”
A solemn look finally came over Cha Xiaodao upon hearing this.
For someone familiar with Yan Fu, among the mob were one Eight Extremes Walker, four at the Nine Luminaries Peak, alongside dozens from the Ten Cities Peak.
On Li Yan’s side, on paper, there was one Eight Extremes Walker, one at the Nine Luminaries Peak, one Demon Horse, and one tag-along. Even with the yet-to-awake Black Rider Ghost, they were far from matching their adversaries.
“That day during the banquet, it was Hu San who provoked things, but how come we’re nearly at the gate now and he still hasn’t made a move?”
The heretics inside and outside the gate were two different worlds; Li Yan entering the gate would face new troubles, but these monsters led by Hu San didn’t dare to enter lightly.
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“On one hand, over a hundred demons have restless hearts, many only wish to take advantage and not suffer losses. On the other hand, Hu San probably has other plans.”
“However!” Cha Xiaodao exclaimed suddenly.
“What now?”
Li Yan asked.
“I’m more concerned about what happened after you entered and encountered those libertine ghosts.”
“Just…had some fruits, danced a little, and then started fighting,”
Li Yan said nonchalantly, “Right, their fruits were really good; I specifically saved a few dozen. Want to try some?”
Cha Xiaodao and Cao Yongchang exchanged glances, shrugged their shoulders together, and motioning towards Li Yan, they sang:
“Regardless of whether it’s Zhang or Wang, or Li or Zhao, on a mandarin duck pillow you call for tender caresses! Regretting not heeding home’s stern advice, recklessly gambling and indulging in liaisons~”
…
Lian Port was dancing with flamboyant spirits, filled with noise and color, a harm to one’s wisdom. Often causing men to lose their vitality.
As Cha and Li traveled together, Cha had righteousness, and the bewitching ghosts dared not approach; hence, they targeted Mr. Li.
——Twenty-Four Military Terms·The Twin Blades
