Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 742

Chapter 742: 261. Wa Saint’s "Shield", The Search by an Old Friend (6.0K words - Subscribe)

In the Secret Realm, over a dozen figures shot in from all sides, gathering around Song Yan. His form became distorted, his Divine Soul bloated, and his Divine Thought layered.

Standing on the cliff, he slightly clenched his five fingers, quickly sorting his body, Divine Thought, and Divine Soul layer by layer back into a normal human shape. Upon perceiving again, he felt his Power had greatly strengthened.

This is the Divine Forms Demon Body, myriad incarnations all embodied within.

Then, he cautiously began to test the power of [Minor Heavenly Dao Technique—Substitute Death].

Little Wei’Er heard the commotion and ran out of the house, seeing him.

Her eyes widened in shock.

Previously, when Song Yan only absorbed Divine Thought, she was merely surprised. But now, the situation where all three—body, soul, and thought—were absorbed was enough to strike fear into her.

She could sense the familiar aura of a Ghost Cultivator from her own husband.

She recalled briefly that these Ghost Cultivators were none other than the Crane Spirit Sect cultivators lying inside the Yin Coffin.

Looking again, she even saw Lu Jueyun!!

Now, these cultivators had become part of her husband.

As Wei’Er perceived more intricately, she found that not only had these cultivators’ bodies, Divine Thought, and Divine Soul been absorbed, but they were also fused together.

She shivered suddenly, face turning pale, for she had never seen such a terrifying Technique, and those who master such a Technique are like "tiger and sheep" to ordinary cultivators.

Tiger can devour sheep.

How could sheep not fear tiger?

Wei’Er wouldn’t believe there’s any benevolence in the Cultivation Realm, nor would she think her husband is kind just because they’ve slept together often.

In other words, if her husband grew tired of her, he might also devour her and absorb her Power, using it for his purposes.

She was now certain her husband was the evil entity from the Celestial Wondrous Sword Palace.

Only by devouring her after he finished with her did it fit the style of that old monster.

The old monster indulging in worldly pleasures has long been stripped of any light and purity in his heart, leaving only pure interests and darkness. If one took his flirtations and mockery seriously, then... one would be utterly foolish.

"The not-so-smart wicked female antagonist" accidentally witnessed this scene, believing she discovered the truth, coupled with her "suppressed tension over a long period" erupting, suddenly horrified.

Her heart was pounding.

Now, Song Yan also saw her.

The two gazed at each other from afar.

Song Yan suddenly beckoned.

She swiftly floated over lightly, landing beside Song Yan, allowing him to wrap his arm around her waist, lowering her gaze submissively, not daring to look directly.

Song Yan suddenly said: "Give me a child."

Wei’Er looked up in astonishment, her eyes wide open at him, then questioned curiously: "With my belly?"

Song Yan replied matter-of-factly: "What else?"

He guessed from Wei’Er’s demeanor that she panicked inside, so he deliberately said this to ease her mind without overthinking, but hadn’t expected Wei’Er to take on the posture of "succeed or perish" to bear a child, using it as a lifesaver. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

This kiss was long.

Afterwards, Wei’Er gazed at Song Yan with dazed eyes.

Song Yan said: "This is for frightening others, but also protecting you all."

Wei’Er bit her teeth, releasing the words: "Yet it makes no sense."

Such tactics surely belong to an old monster who faced catastrophe, had their Realm dropped, then came again.

You’ve seen endless vistas, how could you care for me and my sisters?

Recognizing her thoughts, Song Yan chuckled: "How old are you?"

Wei’Er replied: "Not yet ten thousand years, precisely nine thousand eight hundred fifty-one years."

Song Yan glanced at the panel’s [Life Span] section, said: "I’m two thousand five hundred thirty-one years old this year."

With that, he further chuckled and said: "Big sister, when you flew among the stars, I was still suckling; I grew up hearing your legends."

He stressed the phrase "big sister."

Only by calling her that could he reassure the Female Cultivator before him.

Otherwise, empathizing, including Han Weizi, seeing one’s pillow mate as such a monster, likely their mind would only have the word "escape" left.

He’s already lost enough.