The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

The thing Tang Rao disliked the most was someone threatening him, whining and wheedling in front of him.

Although innate spiritual wisdom was part of himself, still... that was not acceptable.

When I get furious, I even beat myself up, so what if it's a part of my body? Piss me off, and believe it or not, I'll snuff it out in a snap.

Innate spiritual wisdom could sense Tang Rao's thoughts, so it knew what he was thinking.

Therefore... it wisely chose to compromise.

No helping it, when Tang Rao, this nutjob, really gets going, it's just impossible to say.

"Alright, alright, let's hit Foundation Establishment, I'll work with you." Innate spiritual wisdom's voice softened a bit, because after all, it existed by adhering to Tang Rao.

"That's more like it, remember, cut the chatter with me in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes, all remembered, you're the boss, you're the toughest, okay now?" innate spiritual wisdom said.

"Still think I can't handle you?!" Tang Rao snorted with laughter, looking quite pleased with himself.

It's a good thing there were no other people around, otherwise seeing Tang Rao talking to himself might scare them witless.

...

While Tang Rao was busy hitting Foundation Establishment, Long Jianchuan was lying in bed staring at the ceiling.

He simply could not fall asleep...

The pain in his body, the humiliation in his heart, nearly drove him to madness.

Tang Rao! It was all because of that Tang Rao!

Why did this damned guy show up, who the hell is he? He ruined everything for me.

"And you, Bai Lian, you dead bitch, damned bitch!" Long Jianchuan's face contorted, looking both disgusting and chilling.

His face, swollen from Tang Rao's kick, was practically unbearable to look at.

Those bloodshot eyes were terrifying.

...

The morning sun splashed across the earth, the air in the mountains was exceptionally fresh, the insects and birds chirped happily.

Of course, there were no sounds of insects or birds in Tang Rao's yard.

Because he… was taking a dump again.

Hmm, he had eaten quite a lot of Spiritual Medicine last night, more than a hundred and fifty, had indeed hoarded quite a bit.

"Ah, refreshing!" Coming out of the privy, Tang Rao felt clear-minded and extremely comfortable.

Last night, he had succeeded in Foundation Establishment.

The huge spirit embryo that was in his abdomen had vanished, turning into a Dao Foundation.

Foundation Establishment, laying down the very foundations of the Dao.

In Tang Rao's Dantian, mists lingered, colorful and chaotic, mixed yet bearing ferocity and dominance.

This was his Spirit Root transformed into Dao Foundation, the Chaos Dao Foundation, uniquely extreme.

Anyway, aside from himself, Tang Rao had never seen anyone else with a Chaos Dao Foundation.

But right now, the Chaos Dao Foundation was a bit different from the one he had in the Nine Worlds of the Seventy-two Domains. The difference being that it was bloody strong, damn solid.

As you know, for someone who has just established their foundation, the Dao Foundation is very unstable, one wrong move could cause it to crumble at any moment.

He had been through that before.

But this time, the Chaos Dao Foundation was tough as nails, solid enough to drive one to despair.

Tang Rao felt that, if he had enough Spiritual Energy, he could go for directly assaulting the Enlightenment Realm.

"Foundation Establishment... now I can also use Spiritual Techniques, and begin with the Nine Deaths Undying Body." Tang Rao's face bore a radiant smile.

To tell the truth, once the first realm of the Nine Deaths Undying Body is cultivated, he is confident that he can use his physical strength to blast apart anyone in the Foundation Establishment realm.

Even, challenging a master of the Light Opening realm is possible.

The Nine Deaths Undying Body is too powerful, powerful enough to make even the Giant Dragon Clan avoid its edge.

However, cultivating the first realm of the Nine Deaths Undying Body is nowhere near an easy task. At least, Tang Rao doesn't have much confidence in the short term.

As implied by the name Nine Deaths Undying, one must first "die" in order to achieve undying immortality.

Originally, in the Seventy-two Domains of the Nine Realms, even though he had reached the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, he could only cultivate up to the sixth realm of Nine Deaths Undying. The last three realms were just too insane.

"Where does Bai Lian live, I wonder? I should go look for her." Tang Rao muttered to himself, planning to find Bai Lian first and then apologize to Fang Yanran through her.

Tang Rao had been dwelling on yesterday's events.

If he didn't resolve it, he wouldn't be at peace.

Just as he stepped out of the courtyard, Tang Rao heard a raucous noise, a boom-boom-booming, as if something intense was happening.

"What's going on?" Tang Rao grabbed a disciple from Yin Yang Valley and asked.

"Ah! Ah! It's Young Master Tang... That, people from Wangu Sect have come, and they're causing a ruckus outside." The seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth said somewhat frantically.

Wangu Sect?

Why would people from Wangu Sect come here?

Suddenly, Tang Rao was taken aback, looking down at his shoulder.

When he had killed Chu Lisen, that guy had left a Blood Seal mark on him.

The people from Wangu Sect couldn't have tracked the mark on his body and thought he was a person from Yin Yang Valley, and thus come seeking revenge, could they?

"Damn, if that's really the case... that would be... perfect!" Tang Rao was excited.

He had been worrying about how to deal with the retribution from Wangu Sect. If he could redirect this vengeance to Yin Yang Valley, that would make him extremely happy.

What? That's not very ethical?

What does it matter, Yin Yang Valley and Wangu Sect are like fire and water anyway, I'm merely setting the stage for battle.

You two can't stand each other, right? Then just fight.

"Let's go, let's go over," Tang Rao let go of the young disciple and gestured for him to lead the way.

The young disciple had a bitter face; he wasn't going to watch the show, he was looking for a place to hide. This time Wangu Sect didn't come with just a few people, but in full force, including a large number of Gu Worms. It was too terrifying.

For someone like me who has just reached the initial phase of Gathering Spiritual Energy, what am I to meddle in this?

But thinking of Tang Rao's strength, the young disciple finally compromised and started leading Tang Rao toward the Mountain Gate of Yin Yang Valley.

Three li away from the Mountain Gate, the young disciple stopped.

"Young Master Tang, the Mountain Gate is just up ahead... You go on by yourself, I still have things to do." After saying this, the young disciple dashed off, scared out of his mind.

Tang Rao pursed his lips, quite satisfied with the performance of this disciple from Yin Yang Valley.

What? Happy that he ran away?

This guy is only at the initial phase of Gathering Spiritual Energy, why wouldn't he hide? Bragging and rushing in to shed blood only to get killed in one hit? That's insane, staying alive is what holds a future.

When the strengths are equal, one must march forward bravely; when the disparity in strength is too great, then one must flee. In Tang Rao's eyes, any behavior that courts death is extremely foolish.

"La la la..." Tang Rao hummed a tune as he walked towards the Mountain Gate, witnessing Yin Yang Valley disciples rushing towards it.

Most of them were at the peak of Gathering Spiritual Energy. This kind of strength could be considered the backbone of the sect.

As for the Foundation Establishment masters, they should have already gathered at the Mountain Gate by now.

By the time Tang Rao arrived, the two groups were standoffish, with the Mountain Gate as the dividing line.

In terms of numbers, Yin Yang Valley seemed to have the advantage, but in terms of momentum, Wangu Sect appeared to be a notch stronger.

Altogether one hundred people, plus one hundred Gu Worms, fronted by ten Foundation Establishment cultivators, with ninety people in the back, all at the peak of Gathering Spiritual Energy.

Each person was cloaked in black robes, their gazes chilly, looking quite imposing.