The immortal pill is reborn and possesses the body of the charming female shopkeeper.

Chapter 160 Lianbao Newcomer

Kui Qi was imprisoned in the Glass World, where he was burned alive by his own dragon breath, leaving only his skeleton exposed, his internal organs and flesh turned into a colorful paste, a dead dragon flowing everywhere.

The people of Qunyu Mountain had never seen such a spectacular sight before. They were all stunned and speechless as they witnessed the whole thing.

Taking advantage of Kui Qi's arrogance, the few Western Kingdom cultivators who had secretly returned felt their spirits plummet from their peak to their lowest point. Now trapped near Kui Qi, they witnessed the horrific scene in every detail, their hearts pounding with fear.

Once it was confirmed that Kui Qi was definitely dead, Luo Sifan breathed a sigh of relief.

The lotus-shaped illusory moon hanging on the mountaintop trembled slightly, its light dimming considerably. Then, the world around the people of Qunyu Mountain dimmed as the illusory moon vanished into thin air.

While Luo Sifan was surprised, his hand unconsciously reached for his neck.

Luo Sifan noticed something extra in his tentacles. Surprised, he gently tugged at it and found a delicate necklace with a round, pearl-like object at the end.

An indescribable sense of intimacy emanated from Losfan's fingertips.

Without a second thought, he realized that this item belonged to Yu Lishuang and was the lotus treasure that had just been hanging on the top of Fairy Peak.

However, Luo Sifan couldn't understand why Lianbao had transformed from the top of Fairy Peak and become an ornament on his body.

Without much thought, Luo Sifan felt a lightness in his body and found himself in the familiar inner chamber of the Lotus Treasure. The golden coffin was still there, but Yu Lishuang was nowhere to be seen.

"Li Shuang!"

Luo Sifan's face, which had been beaming with joy, darkened. He rushed to examine the golden coffin, only to find it empty, with no sign of Yu Lishuang.

"Yu Lishuang!!"

Luo Sifan looked up and around, then shouted, as if that would summon Yu Lishuang, who was hiding in the distance.

Inside the Lotus Treasure Chamber, the light on the patterned walls gradually brightened, and one after another, magic array patterns appeared. Luo Sifan stared at them nervously, vaguely sensing that something was amiss.

"Yu Lishuang! Yu Lishuang!"

Luo Sifan held his breath and waited, looking up at the flowing light of the magic array. In the midst of the light and shadow, a corner of a human figure appeared faintly, and he couldn't help but cry out.

The light on the inner wall flickered, and the human figure became clearer and clearer, bearing a resemblance to Yu Lishuang.

"Yu Lishuang?"

Luo Sifan was now somewhat uncertain. Although the human figure on the light wall was very similar in appearance, its demeanor, temperament, and attire were quite different from Yu Lishuang's earlier appearance.

"Luo Sifan, you're so weak!"

The human figure on the wall of light seemed to have noticed him as well, and uttered a sarcastic remark.

Luo Sifan looked puzzled; the tone of this "Yu Lishuang" sounded somewhat unfamiliar to him.

"Who are you? Why do you look so much like Yu Lishuang?"

Luo Sifan frowned slightly and asked the woman in the light and shadow.

"Yu Lishuang?! Hah, she's nothing but a dream, even her name is so tacky!"

The woman in the light and shadow paused for a moment, then dismissively flicked her sleeve and replied in a mocking tone.

A perfectly healthy person, turned into a dream? Luo Sifan couldn't understand. Anxious for Yu Lishuang's safety, his expression changed, and he became no longer polite to the woman who resembled Yu Lishuang.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Yu Lishuang is a living, breathing person! Where did you hide her?!"

Luo Sifan firmly believed that the appearance of this woman must be closely related to Yu Ruishuang.

The woman on the wall of light was not angered by this; she simply mocked as usual:

"Without father or mother, without beginning or end, what else could it be but a dream? Covered in the stench of the mortal world, I still lost my life and my soul for you, a weak and incompetent person. What else could it be but a nightmare?"

Luo Sifan pondered the meaning behind her words, his expression growing even more unpleasant:

"You mean Yu Lishuang, dead and gone? I don't believe it!"

Yu Lishuang's spoiled, domineering, and willful behavior flooded Luo Sifan's mind, vivid and lively, as if her breath was still lingering on his nose and lips. Luo Sifan, who was already used to finding joy in hardship, was unwilling to believe what this woman said.

Does it matter whether you believe it or not?

The woman on the light wall chuckled upon hearing this. If Luo Sifan hadn't formed a blood pact with Lian Bao, she wouldn't have bothered to show herself and waste words with this person.

"you!"

Luo Sifan was so angry he wanted to hit someone, but the woman on the wall was no longer a person; she was more like a spirit of a weapon.

Luo Sifan wanted to fight, but he didn't know how to start.

"Can't you speak properly? I think you and Yu Lishuang have quite a connection. Please, tell me where Yu Lishuang is."

Luo Sifan suppressed his anger, softened his tone, and almost pleaded with the woman to ask again.

The tactful tone did not win the favor of the woman on the light wall. On the contrary, the light patterns surged wildly, as if angered by Luo Sifan.

He cursed and swore, then kicked out at nothing.

Luo Sifan felt a hundred times more pain than being kicked by Yu Lishuang as he soared through the clouds. In the blink of an eye, he found himself back in the same spot.

Clutching his lower back and frowning, Luo Sifan realized that the place had changed drastically.

The whereabouts of Kui Qi's utterly wretched, hundred-foot-long, charred dragon corpse are unknown.

Cai Feng'er spread her wings and floated into the air, driving a group of worried-looking Western cultivators toward him.

The crystal world created by the lotus's pure radiance was now barely visible.

"Cai Feng'er!"

Luo Sifan was overjoyed and, ignoring his back pain, rushed towards Cai Feng'er.

If we're asking about Yu Lishuang's whereabouts, it would be difficult to find a suitable candidate other than Cai Feng'er.

"Caifeng'er! Where is your young lady? Where is she? In Lianbao, I saw someone who looks five or six points like her..."

Luo Sifan leaped closer, bombarding Cai Feng'er with all the questions in his mind. Only when he saw the abnormality on Cai Feng'er's face did he stop talking in astonishment.

The little boy's face was barely bigger than a fingernail. His gaze toward Luo Sifan was sharp and unforgiving, his face was deathly pale, and he looked extremely unwell, with what appeared to be tear stains from a loud cry.

"Cai Feng'er?!"

For the first time, Luo Sifan felt that Cai Feng'er was also unfamiliar with him, and asked awkwardly.

Cai Feng'er snorted:

"I'm in a bad mood right now and don't have time for you. I'll finish what the young lady asked me to do, and then I'll settle things with you properly!"

Having said that, he used some unknown method to whip a group of Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul cultivators from the Western Kingdom, making them grimace as he walked past Luo Sifan and left.

Luo Sifan watched her walk away with a sense of unease, feeling even more worried about Yu Lishuang's situation.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and clean up the mess at Yaotai Sect!"

Cai Feng'er threw down a sentence from afar, clearly showing her disdain.

Luo Sifan shook his head, not daring to offend Cai Feng'er, who was acting like she had inexplicably taken a tantrum. He could only return to the main hall of Yaotai Palace with a conflicted expression.

"Young Master! Where is the Ancestor?"

Yu Zhihua and Jiao Chenzhou had been waiting impatiently for a long time. When they saw Luo Sifan enter the hall alone, they greeted him warmly.

Dozens of corpses of Yaotai Sect disciples remained in the main hall, and the remaining guests and disciples all had grim expressions, creating a solemn atmosphere.

"Our ancestor is on business and has not yet returned. Yu Zhihua, you all should take care of this place first, and politely escort all irrelevant people out of the sect!"

Luo Sifan was too lazy to pursue the messy affairs of Yaotai Sect. He just wanted to restore peace as soon as possible, so he simply gave Yu Zhihua a few instructions.

"Then, what about the disciples who colluded with other sects? According to the sect leader, should they all be dealt with?"

Yu Zhihua hesitated for a moment, then pressed Luo Sifan for answers, worried that the ancestor would come back and hold her accountable.

Luo Sifan glared at her:

"Those who don't want to stay, let them go. Those who want to stay, just promise to be loyal to the sect from now on! Yu Zhihua, your killing intent is far too great!"

Yu Zhihua muttered to herself, but her face showed extreme obedience. She immediately put into action as Luo Sifan had instructed.