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When the envoy's body turned into a withered corpse,
His soul suddenly broke free from his body and floated away.

At this moment, beside the most luxurious pleasure boat, his soul also saw this carved window,
A young man with lips like cinnabar, teeth like braided shells, and a sharp temperament like a sword between his eyebrows.

As she raised her glass to him with a smile, the teacup seemed to turn into a wine cup and toasted to him.

"Chu Junyin!"

An indescribable rage suddenly surged in the envoy's heart. He clenched his teeth and his anger surged like a raging wave.

The hatred between them has long been as deep as the sea and cannot be reconciled.

Now that his physical body had been destroyed by it, the resentment in his heart was even more difficult to quell.

At this moment, "Brother Lin" could not help but be stunned.
And the blood vein that was originally as thin as a finger also quietly retracted into the water without leaving any trace.

The envoy's spirit quickly sent a message to "Brother Lin": "We have been discovered by Chu Junyin."

Hearing this, "Brother Lin" took a deep breath, his chest heaving.

He knew the strength of the special envoy, and was also among the venerables;
Although his cultivation may not be comparable to Chu Junyin's astonishing genius,

But in terms of identity and status, he is no worse than Chu Junyin.

However, now that he saw the special envoy being killed directly by Chu Junyin, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Just as Brother Lin was about to leave, the special envoy immediately sent a message: "It's okay. Even though we were discovered, Chu Junyin wouldn't dare to really kill you and me."

"Unless... he wants to find a reason for Qi to go to war."

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The night wind swayed gently, blowing across Chu Junyin's face with a bit of coolness.

He gently pulled down the curtains, temporarily isolating himself from the noise from the outside world.

At the same time, the envoy's soul entered the body of Miss Tianxiang who was kneeling on the ground without hesitation.

"Brother Lin" originally wanted to stop it, but as soon as the thought came to his mind, he hesitated again.

After all, he knew very well that the special envoy often acted on his own will and was not bound by worldly constraints.

While "Brother Lin" was hesitating, the special envoy had already exterminated the ghost of Miss Tianxiang, who was completely devoured by the special envoy, completing the possession of her body.

In the eyes of the Venerable, this act of taking over another's body is just a means of spiritual practice. Although it seems cruel, it is also common.

After the special envoy's spirit entered Miss Tianxiang's body, there was no sign of struggle.
Like a puppet that had lost its life, it fell limply to the ground.

When she struggled to stand up again, her eyes, which were once full of charm, had turned dark green and deep.

The clear and melodious voice in her throat, like that of a young bird in the woods, was replaced by a deep and powerful male voice.

"Brother Lin, did you witness the method Chu Junyin used just now?"

The envoy's voice came through Miss Tianxiang's body.

The Taoist surnamed Lin shook his head, frowning:

"I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I vaguely saw a blood shadow quickly passing between your eyebrows."

"Then, your body quickly withered and died."

The envoy snorted coldly and gently spread out his palm.
The body on the ground, which had withered to the point where only skin and bones were left, was instantly filled with spiritual energy and expanded back to its original appearance before death.

But this body now looks extremely strange, with empty eyes and no life.

And in the center of his eyebrows, there was a shocking blood hole.

The envoy slowly stretched out a finger and gently inserted it into the blood hole.
His expression instantly turned gloomy, as if he had touched upon some unspeakable horror:
"Chu Junyin...actually practiced magic in secret!"

When Lin Daoren heard this, his brows furrowed. "Why do you say that? Do you have any solid evidence?"

The envoy retracted his finger, and there was nothing on his fingertips. He sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"Let me ask you, what kind of legitimate martial arts or magical powers in this world can be so cruel as to completely suck out a person's brain matter without leaving any trace?"

After saying this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, with a hint of amusement and mockery in his laughter:
"It seems that Chu Junyin was finally forced step by step by us and embarked on a road of no return."

"He, a man who was once proud and self-satisfied, who thought highly of himself and called himself the leader of the righteous path, has now fallen to the point of practicing evil. Isn't this a great irony?"

"Moreover," the envoy's tone became more relaxed, "it seems that what he practices is still the most evil and evil method, absorbing the flesh and blood of living people to nourish his own cultivation!"

Taoist Lin's expression became extremely solemn: "Chu Junyin is a man of extraordinary talent."

"Now that he has chosen to practice that forbidden magic skill, his strength is probably close to the realm of God."

Upon hearing this, the envoy shook his head slightly: "Although he was once a genius, he is just a fallen genius."

"A thousand years ago, it only took a hundred years to get a glimpse of the subtleties."

"After a thousand years, according to the information brought by my spies lurking in his palace, the palace has four seasons, cold winter and hot summer, day and night, just like the mortal world, and there is nothing unusual."

After hearing this, Lin Daoren nodded slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Thinking back then, Chu Junyin was such a peerless figure."

"But now, it seems that he has not even fully comprehended the principle of the mutual transformation of yin and yang. It is really fate that plays tricks on him."

Paying attention to details and the mutual transformation of yin and yang are the only ways for the Venerable to reach the divine realm.

Only by mastering it in detail can one clearly understand the mysteries of the divine realm and pave the way for being washed away by the long river of time in the future.

The mutual transformation of yin and yang is a preparation for the future way of creation, mediating between heaven and earth, and creating things in the void.

Judging from the news brought by the special envoy, Chu Junyin did not seem to have gone too far on this path.

Chu Junyin in the past was considered the number one genius in Tianhai Holy Land.

It has only been a hundred years since he first began to explore the realm of the Venerable, but he has already mastered the most difficult and subtle aspects.

This kind of talent is extremely rare even in the Mingguang Realm.

According to common sense, if he could comprehend the details so quickly, then the subsequent state of mutual transformation of yin and yang should be a natural and easy thing for him to achieve.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed. Chu Junyin has withdrawn from Tianhai Holy Land.
His cultivation progress, however, was no longer as rapid as before.

Especially the state of mutual transformation between yin and yang, which he had not been able to comprehend for a long time.

You know, once you truly master the interaction between yin and yang,

The aura of the Venerable will undergo earth-shaking changes. Wherever he is, the four seasons will be like spring, and the day and night can be changed by his heart.

This is a notable characteristic that will naturally be revealed by the venerables who have realized the true meaning of the mutual transformation of yin and yang, even if they do not deliberately do so.

According to the information brought back by the special envoy's spies in the palace, the four seasons in Chu Junyin's palace are still distinct, with day and night alternating in an orderly manner, and there is nothing unusual at all.

This is indirect proof that Chu Junyin may not have yet broken through the barrier of yin and yang transformation.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, he has already broken through.

But for some reason, he deliberately concealed the changes in his cultivation.

However, even if he tried to hide it, the fluctuations in his cultivation from deep within his heart would still reveal some clues.
But judging from the current situation, there is nothing unusual in Chu Junyin's palace.
This seemed to further confirm the fact that he had not yet made a breakthrough. The envoy nodded slightly: "Although this magic skill seems to be extremely powerful and can greatly increase a person's strength in a short period of time, it is actually like drinking poison to quench thirst and will ruin one's future."

"Practice should follow the laws of heaven and earth and progress step by step, but the magic skills are at the expense of others and plunder the vitality. This way of practice is not the right way after all."

There was some relief in his words.

At this moment, he finally understood why Chu Junyin had been running around like a headless fly for the past six months.

It turns out that Chu Junyin's purpose was to enhance his own strength by absorbing the physical body of a master.

Lin Daoren shook his head slightly, with a hint of worry in his tone:

"No, you may be oversimplifying things."

"Magic skills always change other people's temperaments. Chu Junyin may change in the future."

The envoy was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head: "Are you worried that he will go to Qi State and kill people?"

Taoist Lin nodded slowly, his eyes revealing a bit of solemnity: "That's right. Chu Junyin is a cautious person, and he is definitely not a brainless person."

"But if his temperament changes drastically after practicing magic, he may choose to go all out."

Upon hearing this, the envoy sneered, "He wouldn't dare. The Emperor Qiu Ming's magical power is extremely mysterious. He can sense the whole world from a single leaf."

"The entire Qi State is under the Emperor's perception. As long as Chu Junyin dares to set foot in Qi State, it will be his death!"

When Taoist Lin heard this, he was shocked. He knew that Emperor Qi's strength was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that he had reached such a level.

He sighed in his heart: "Your Majesty's strength has reached such a level that I, Sect Master Qi Guang, am afraid I am no match for him."

However, it is worth mentioning that Qi State and Qi Guangzong are fundamentally one family.

After all, both Qi State and Qi Guangzong carry the same blood.

It’s just that although the special envoy and he share the same blood, their relationship is very different.

Taoist Lin still maintained a calm expression and asked calmly, "However, regarding your body...is it safe now?"

The envoy waved his hand casually, with a confident smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay. The martial arts that Miss Tianxiang practices originated from one of my sub-skills."

"After I take over the body, I will naturally be able to quickly repair it and restore it to its original state."

Hearing this, Lin Daoren nodded slightly, with a flash of understanding in his eyes: "That's right, the borer's mother scripture is known for its unexpected victory and treacherous changes..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, two big hands were silently placed on his and the envoy's shoulders.

"The Mother Sutra of the Stem Borer?" A deep voice sounded beside the two's ears, "Could it be that this is the unique skill of Lin Canghai, a rat?"

This sudden sound made the envoy and Lin Daoren's hair stand on end, as if their throats were being strangled.

Lin Daoren was startled and couldn't help but let out a long howl.

However, just as his sound waves were spreading, they were abruptly blocked by a sudden, wet, hot and slippery substance.

It was a strange object that came from nowhere and was inserted directly into his mouth, even going all the way deep into his lungs, completely suppressing his sound power.

At this moment, Daoist Lin felt that breathing became extremely difficult, as if his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

The envoy knew very well that the person he had guessed was Chu Junyin.

The stem borer is usually born in the morning and dies in the evening, and this is exactly the core of the stem borer's strange skill, the Mother and Child Sutra.

This technique, at the cost of burning the soul, allows the whole body's strength to be released in a very short period of time, erupting with astonishing power.

After this, the role of Zijing became prominent.

That is to provide a vehicle for the mother sutra monks to possess other bodies.

The envoy's soul suddenly ignited at this moment, and he seemed to be able to feel the heart-pounding and terrifying power emanating from Chu Junyin.

He knew very well that facing such an opponent, he only had one chance to attack, and he had to seize this fleeting moment.

Otherwise, if he hesitated for a moment, he would be crushed into dust by this terrible force.

Moreover, given the characteristics of the Mother Sutra of the Stem Borer, once it is used, it is like gambling, disregarding life and death.

No matter the result is life or death, there will be no second chance.

The envoy roared in a low voice, his spirit and soul surging like boiling water, and all the bones in his body seemed to lose weight in an instant and became extremely light.

Driven by this force, he instantly broke free from Chu Junyin's grasp, like a loach that had escaped and regained its freedom.

His body shape suddenly changed, like a flying insect that flew towards the fire without hesitation, and his body speed increased more than ten times in an instant.

Then, his body seemed to be filled with an invisible force, expanding rapidly like air.

Its body became abnormally large, and it really looked like a giant corn borer, hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, all the magic power in his body was like a ignited flame.

Driven by this force, he gathered all his strength and prepared to deliver a fatal blow.

This blow would inflict heavy damage even to a powerful warrior at the Venerable level.

"The Stem Borer Mother Sutra is indeed a miraculous skill."

Chu Junyin spoke in a relaxed tone, with a playful smile on his lips, "But you are plotting loudly here, disturbing my elegant listening to the music."

"So, now... you can die!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Junyin casually chopped with his hand, and a bright light streaked across the sky, like a falling meteor.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the air waves were surging and rolling. This palm pressed down horizontally, like a meteor hitting the river fiercely.
Countless splashes of water were stirred up in an instant, and thousands or tens of thousands of tons of river water were suddenly lifted up.

However, the agitated river water did not splash everywhere, nor did it rise into the sky. Instead, it was pulled by some huge force.

At a terrifying speed that broke the sound barrier, it rushed towards the envoy's body that was swelling like a borer.

In just a moment, the envoy's body exploded under this terrifying force.
Only a bright red blood bead was left, spinning continuously in place.

"What is this..." The envoy's spirit escaped from his body in fear.
But compared to before, it has become much more unreal, as if it will disappear at any time.

"Of course it's something to kill you!" Chu Junyin sneered, his tone full of disdain.

The blood bead suddenly accelerated, bursting out with an unprecedented terrifying suction force.
What the envoy felt at this moment:
"No!"

"You can't kill me! I'm the son of the Emperor of Qi..."

"So what?" Chu Junyin didn't care at all. In a snap of his fingers,
Several blood veins shot out from the blood bead in an instant and penetrated into his soul.

The next moment, the envoy's soul was completely annihilated in the blink of an eye by Chu Junyin, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lin Daoren on the boat deck also had his body destroyed, and his soul was trembling. (End of this chapter)