Zhang Ruochen wasn't drunk when he exposed his identity. Instead, deep down in his heart, he had long yearned to be Zhang Ruochen again.He doesn't want to be anyone anymore!"Since that's the case, why...After Yanlin Hou left, Zhang Ruochen immediately activated the power of twelve Buddha beads, restrained his aura, and quietly followed her.

In the castle, there is a passage leading to the underworld.

The entrance is heavily guarded with profound array patterns. Furthermore, sixteen third-rank marquises are stationed there. Judging by the importance the Rakshasa clan places on this location, the imprisoned individual must be an exceptionally powerful figure.

"Greetings, Lord Yan Lin."

The two marquis, who had been seated cross-legged, rose to their feet and bowed to Lady Yanlin.

"Is there anything unusual happening" asked Yan Lin Hou.

"No."

Her slender fingers, like ethereal phantoms, danced across the nine nodes of the formation.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The seal inscription that blocked the entrance dissipated. Immediately, Lady Yan Lin's graceful figure descended into the earth, vanishing into darkness.

Zhang Ruochin glanced at the entrance to the darkness, pondered for a moment, and then, using spatial distortion, he bypassed the gazes of sixteen third-rank marquesses and slipped inside.

Deep within the castle's foundations lay a pitch-black chamber.

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At the center of the space, stood a stone pillar over twenty meters in diameter. On the pillar, five Binding Chains were used to bind a beautiful woman clad in purple holy armor.

The woman's figure was extremely slender, and her breasts in particular were astonishing, forming two incredibly full curves. Her slender waist was particularly tight, and the skin beneath the armor was as white as jade. Even as a prisoner, she still exuded an aura that ordinary people couldn't compare to.

"Whew."

As Yan Linhou entered the underground, she gracefully extended her left hand. In the palm of her hand, a ball of bright holy flame condensed, illuminating the pitch-black space.

The woman chained to the stone pillar opened her eyes and stared at Yanlin Hou, saying, “Why didn’t you kill me”

"Because, the value of your life is greater than the value of death." said Princess Yanlin.

"Oh Is there still value then" she said. "Your princess, isn't she already transformed into another me"

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"Aw."

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A dragon's roar echoed through the underground space.

Then, Zhang Ruochin struck with a Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, hitting Yan Linhou heavily and sending her crashing to the ground. Her bones were almost completely shattered.

Zhang Ruichen retrieved a storage pouch from Lady Yan Lin’s person, and took a drop of her blood. Only then did he straighten his body, and with his fingertips, sent out a spark of purifying divine fire.

"Sizzle."

When the fell on Yan Lin Hou, her powerful holy body immediately ignited and soon only a brilliant holy source remained.

Zhang Ruochen put the Sheng Yuan into his spatial ring, then walked toward Ling Yan Mo Fei who was bound to the stone pillar. He carefully examined her delicate body and face, muttering to himself, "Similar, too similar, indeed flawless."

The Ling Yan Demon Empress seemed quite calm, saying, "You seem to have already met the fake me."

"Correct," Zhang Ruochin said.

The Lingyan Demon Empress smiled, a smile that was extremely alluring. "You were actually able to survive in her hands, what a miracle."

"Yes, it is truly a miracle."

Zhang Ruochen summoned the Chen Abyss ancient sword. With a thought, he slashed five times in succession, severing all five Binding Saint Chains from Ling Yan Mo Fei's body.

Immediately, the delicate body of the Spirit Flame Demon Empress fell softly to the ground, kneeling on one knee.

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As soon as these words were uttered, Zhang Ruochen's figure and appearance underwent a drastic transformation, changing into the likeness of Lord Yan Lin.d at Tiantang Academy.Zhang Ruchen spent seven hundred years, successfully condensing ten groups of yang-attribute Dao lights within his Profound Embryo. They were arranged in a mysterious and orderly...