I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Chapter 412 It’s not easy

Xie Xing's face was unrecognizable; his flesh had been torn away, leaving only bones with flesh hanging from them. If it weren't for the magical artifacts on his body, Shangguan Ningxue probably wouldn't have dared to recognize him.

"died."

Yun Jia trembled as she reached her hand back. She had been hoping for Shangguan Ningxue and Xie Xing to leave for a year, but now that Xie Xing was really dead, she felt nauseous.

Yunjia turned her back; the ground was covered with vomit that had risen from her stomach.

The cultivator who killed Xie Xing used extremely cruel methods. The only certainty is that this cultivator was most likely a ghost cultivator or a spiritual cultivator with special spiritual roots.

Otherwise, the disappearance of the white skeleton at the end doesn't make sense.

After vomiting, Yun Jia felt much better. Looking at Shangguan Ningxue, who was lying motionless on the ground, she also squatted down beside her.

“Ningxue, sadness is only temporary. Men are like clothes; once they die, they die. If you really want that little bit of Xie family property, well, the male cultivators in the Xie family aren’t all dead except for Xie Xing. The next one will be even better and more obedient.”

Shangguan Ningxue knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face despite her restraint.

She and Xie Xing love each other so much, why?!

She will make sure that whoever killed Xie Xing pays the price in blood!

Yun Jia glanced at Shangguan Ningxue, then at Zhong Hengshan beside her, somewhat speechless:

“Zhong Hengshan, say something, right? Why not just find another good-looking person from the Xie family? If all else fails, you can get plastic surgery. The Empire’s technology is so advanced now, you can just make yourself look like Xie Xing. Ningxue, I know you only care about his appearance. Listen to me, find a substitute. Our focus should be on cultivation.”

Yun Jia had been trying to comfort Shangguan Ningxue for a long time, and her mouth was almost dry from talking. Zhong Hengshan was like a wooden man, not knowing how to take advantage of the situation. Just as she was about to say something, Shangguan Ningxue raised her sword and stabbed herself.

"Are you crazy? You're going to die for a man?"

"If Xie Xing dies, I won't live either!"

Shangguan Ningxue wiped away her tears, her eyes resolute.

Yun Jia snatched Shangguan Ningxue's sword in surprise. Her brows twitched; she was clearly furious.

"Let me tell you, Shangguan Ningxue, Xie Xing is dead. You've been flirting with other women. I've told you about Xie Xing's promiscuous behavior many times before, out of consideration for you, but you didn't listen and even went after him."

Now that he's dead, it's truly a good thing he died. This kind of scum was only harming the innocent while he was alive.

After Yun Jia finished speaking, she spat on Xie Xing's bones. To prevent Shangguan Ningxue from committing suicide, she took all of her weapons.

"And you, day after day, we've been playing together since we were little, how many resources has the family given you, and instead of cultivating properly, you're here flirting. I can't stand Shangguan Linghu, but at least she reached the Nascent Soul stage without the family's support. Shangguan Ningxue, can't you be a little more ambitious!"

"Yunjia, don't say that about Ningxue. She's already very upset."

Although Zhong Hengshan spoke words of reprimand, he couldn't hide his joy on his face.

With Xie Xing dead, he can take over. The Zhong family and the Shangguan family will be united by marriage, and Ningxue will still be his.

Shangguan Ningxue broke free from Zhong Hengshan's support, her voice filled with sorrow:

“I would die without Xie Xing. You have no idea. We are truly in love.”

"True love? Love my ass, that's hilarious. Without the Shangguan family's name backing you up, why do you think Xie Xing would choose to seduce you? He deserved to die..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it!"

Seeing Shangguan Ningxue refusing to eat or drink anything, Yunjia felt extremely disheartened.

How could a friendship of more than ten years turn out like this? Yun Jia never thought that Shangguan Ningxue would break up with her for a man, but now, Yun Jia was a little confused.

Can love really make people lose their minds?

No, at least she isn't like that.

Yunjia threw the weapon back, glanced at the group one last time, and, furious, left.

Those two idiots, one is purely love-struck, and the other is a muscle-bound blockhead. She must be crazy to communicate with them.

Yunjia followed the map in her hand alone.

Before the opening of the Fengyi Cave, the event was very grand. Due to the long time that had passed, many professional cultivators who studied secret realms had already emerged in the cultivation world. They would analyze the changes in spiritual energy near the secret realm and the internal structure of the secret realm, and finally create treasure maps for sale.

This is no secret in the cultivation world. Until Yun Jia came in, there were still people selling cave dwelling blueprints. The one she had was collected by her family from reliable channels at a high price, and its authenticity was as high as 80%.

The opportunities left behind by Ying Fengyi are twofold: one is his own legacy, and the other is his arsenal.

The existence of the former has led many highly skilled cultivators to enter the secret realm in order to obtain the inheritance. According to information from the black market, in order to obtain the inheritance, many cultivators from Lingyun Sect and other sects have specially ended their training to enter the secret realm.

There were many cultivators heading to the inheritance site. Yun Jia could roughly guess, by using reverse thinking, that in order to avoid conflict with these experts, most cultivators would choose the armory instead.

After all, this second opportunity could even yield a top-grade magic weapon in the armory, which might even be a supreme or divine magic weapon.

In addition, the armory contains a large number of magical artifacts, so there's no need to worry about someone else getting all of them.

As a result, fewer cultivators gather at the inheritance site.

Holding onto her own guesses, Yunjia resolutely embarked on the journey to the land of inheritance.

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"Okay, take a look, is there any other wound?"

Jiang He wrapped the bandages containing hemostatic herbs around Pei Ci's body until all the wounds were covered before lowering her head in satisfaction.

Pei Ci tugged at the hem of his clothes, his skin flushed:

"Thank you. After thinking about it, I realized you don't really like spirit stones, so here you go."

Pei Ci quickly recognized Jiang He by the dishes. He subconsciously took out his spatial ring, which contained tens of thousands of different high-grade magic weapons. In addition to the staffs she had seen before, there were also many spirit swords and various high-grade weapons.

Jiang He paused as she arranged the mustard seed pouch, glancing around a few times:

"Close it first."

Jiang He had only ever seen such a display of so many weapons appearing at the same time in the Treasure Pavilion.

"Consider the magic artifacts as a loan, and the spiritual food as a separate matter. Just give me some money this time."

Although this group came to hunt down Pei Ci, she had also been hunted down by the Liu family on Sun Star last time, so it was a fair trade. If it weren't for Pei Ci's ultimate move, this battle would have been extremely difficult.

Jiang He didn't plan to ask for many spirit stones.

"it is good."

Pei Ci dejectedly retracted his spatial ring and took out a mustard seed pouch instead.

"There are a thousand spirit stones here."

"Row."

Jiang He took the spirit stone and continued on his way to the target:

"If there's nothing else, shall we part ways here?"

Pei Ci nodded and then shook his head. He took out a map that looked extremely expensive.

The map accurately marks the locations of various opportunities, and even the distribution of monsters.

Jiang He compared the location of the tracking cultivator with the inheritance site on the map. It wasn't just similar; they were practically identical.

Jiang He looked at Pei Ci with a complicated expression:

How much does this map cost?

"No need to buy, the family owns it all."

Jiang He had always thought Pei Ci was a pitiful victim being hunted down, but she never expected that he had a family behind him.

The loser in the struggle for the throne among the nine princes?

Or perhaps they were runaways who rebelled against arranged marriages?

Jiang He silently imagined no fewer than ten scenarios, and her gaze towards Pei Ci gradually shifted from admiration to pity:

“You must be carrying a heavy burden.”