My Informative Cultivation Life

"Fellow Daoist, please quell your anger!" The Yaksha Clan Holy Maiden spoke calmly, her voice like the melodious music from the Nine Heavens, seeping into the heart, smoothing the restlessness of the world.

"Oh?" Yang Ji paused, looking in her direction.

"Fellow Daoist, this is your treasure, the Treasure Gourd!" As the Yaksha Clan Holy Maiden lifted her hand, she threw out a ray of golden light.

Yang Ji caught it, turned it over in his palm, and saw that it was indeed the Superior Dao Instrument Golden Gourd.

"Previously, Mi Fang offered this treasure to me, not knowing that it belonged to you. He was unaware of your authority and offended you; please forgive him and let him off this time," the Yaksha Clan Holy Maiden said as she slowly stood up, calmly looking at Yang Ji and bowed slightly.

"Holy Maiden!" The Yaksha clanspeople, seeing their Holy Maiden bowing to Yang Ji, couldn't help but feel both shocked and angry. Shocked at the Holy Maiden's humble stance, and angry that Yang Ji was deemed worthy of such a gesture.

With a raise of her jade hand, the clamoring Yaksha clanspeople behind her, who wanted to rush up and tear Yang Ji to pieces, stopped their furious actions.

It appeared that the Yaksha Clan Holy Maiden held quite high prestige within her clan.

"Interesting, what's your name?" Yang Ji glanced at the Treasure Gourd in his hand and asked with a light smile.

"This humble maiden is named Mi Ye," replied the Yaksha Clan Holy Maiden calmly.

"Mi Ye! Good, I'll remember you," Yang Ji smiled and then said, "Originally, in this world, whoever is virtuous may possess its treasures. It could have been considered Mi Fang's skill to obtain it, but he has offended me repeatedly. He dies today! As for you all, I will not pursue further."

As he spoke, his expression turned fierce, his hand clenched, and with a piteous scream, Mi Fang's Primordial Spirit turned into a shower of light, dissipating without a trace.

"Ah, you killed Mi Fang! I'll make you pay with your life." A man from the Yaksha Clan with three heads and six arms and green light emitting from his head, looking fierce, wanted to charge over and slay Yang Ji but was stopped by the hand of Mi Ye.

"Had it not been for those few words from your Holy Maiden just now, I would have killed you all as well," Yang Ji said with a faint smile.

Watching the light shower of Mi Fang's Primordial Spirit, a trace of sadness flickered across Mi Ye's features, but she quickly suppressed it, lifting her head to speak calmly to Yang Ji, "Mi Fang's fate is the fruit of his own actions."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for your magnanimity and for not holding us responsible. With the treasure returned, we will take our leave," said Mi Ye, offering a fist and palm salute before producing a carriage from her palm, enlarging it on the ground.

She gave Yang Ji one glance before stepping inside.

"Let's go!" The Yaksha clanspeople, fury brimming in their eyes, cast one last glare at Yang Ji and turned away, following the carriage as it flew toward the distance.

"This little miss isn't bad at all, beautiful and dignified. Boss, why not take her to be your back-scrubbing maid?" Buddha Child transmitted with a mischievous laugh.

"I did have that idea, but the moment she spoke, the anger in my heart subsided by more than half. This woman is no simple character; if I took her, I'm sure the entire Yaksha Clan would come looking for trouble," Yang Ji said, chuckling and shaking his head.

"Yang Ji, this Mi Ye is one of the top ten figures on the Immortal Ranking," informed Yan Zhan through a transmitted message.

"Oh, she's one of the top ten figures on the Immortal Ranking," Yang Ji said, looking toward the direction where Mi Ye had vanished, an intrigued expression flashing across his face.

In the distance, the departing Yaksha clanspeople were engulfed in rage. Discover hidden content at empire

The Phoenix-eyed man, Mi Nu, couldn't help but ask, "Holy Maiden, we're just leaving like this? We handed over the Treasure Gourd and even my God-Slaying Knife was broken in his hands. You're a top ten talent on the Immortal Ranking, and I'm an expert on the list too. Together, we could have been enough to slay him."

"This man is not simple! To crush Mi Fang so effortlessly, even I couldn't do it. Had we acted just now, our fate would have likely been the same as Mi Fang's. I brought you here, not wanting you to die in vain before even achieving the true transmission," Mi Ye's calm voice floated from inside the carriage.

"But can we just let this go? I'm not willing to accept this," Mi Nu said resentfully, turning his head suddenly with a fierce expression. "Should we send a message to the clan's experts and ambush him in the outside world after the true transmission assessment is over?"

"No! This man is entwined with great karma! I observed him quietly just now with the karma technique and discovered that the karma entangled around him is incredibly dense, completely encapsulating him, to the point his very features are obscured. There are too many connections bound to him, the weight of karma probably even he struggles to bear.

We should not meddle further, to avoid bringing calamity to our clan. Mi Fang's death should settle all with him, and we should disentangle ourselves from him as much as possible," Mi Ye advised sternly and even instructed, "On returning, inform Mi Fang's clones in the outside world not to seek revenge."

"Is what the Holy Maiden saying true? That his karma is so dense it completely wraps around him?" Mi Nu was startled, but then he burst into laughter, "Generally, good karma appears behind a person as a Five-Color Auspicious Cloud, augmenting the fate of their Dao journey.

But his karma completely envelops him, obscuring even his features, indicating that it's all bad karma, overwhelming karma he cannot bear. This kid is arrogant; I'll see when he dies, ha ha."

"Karma, karma! With such heavy karma, isn't he also a person with great fortune? How could an ordinary person provoke so much karma? If he manages to bear it all, that would be a tremendous fortune," Mi Ye suddenly said.

"..." Mi Nu paused, "I bet this kid can't bear it."

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"Senior Brother Yang!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

The ten disciples of Wuji Dao Sect saw Yang Ji descending and immediately called out excitedly.

"What's the situation like in the outside world now?" Yang Ji inquired.

"The power of the Heavenly Demon Clan is at odds with the forces of the Taichu World, constantly clashing with heavy casualties. It is said that the strongest genius of the Heavenly Demon Clan, Mo Wudao, will be coming out of seclusion soon, and the situation is going to be even bleaker," said the speaker, also a leader among the geniuses.