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    White Bone Demon Palace, upon the Dais.

    Lu Changsheng’s crimson eyes were now as deep as a prison, as he crudely and wildly hauled the Six Paths Demon Concubine, like riding a wooden horse.

    His fourth-rank physique, forged through the Hundred Refinements Body Technique and the True Saint Skill of Brahma and Demons, pulsed with explosive power.

    Surging blood energy and masculine vigor engulfed the voluptuous and fragrant beauty like a tidal wave.

    The Six Paths Demon Concubine, consort of the Six Paths Demon Lord, one of the most esteemed female cultivators in the Starry Sea.

    A Nascent Soul True Lord, usually noble and elegant, exquisitely beautiful yet dignified and poised, was now in front of this Core Formation cultivator, Lu Changsheng, like a plump, tender lamb ready for slaughter—weak, pitiful, and helpless.

    She was completely subdued, conquered.

    But only a Nascent Soul female cultivator like her could withstand a man’s vigorous physique and unrestrained bursts of power.

    Not only did she feel no discomfort, but she even derived an unprecedented, ultimate pleasure from it.

    Her head was thrown back, her beautiful hair danced, and her graceful jade body writhed like a plump and beautiful white snake, constantly twisting and actively seeking his kiss.

    Though somewhat clumsy.

    Yet, her hazy, bewitching eyes and fervent, ardent movements seemed to foreshadow something.

    “Demon Concubine, My Lady! Phantom Ship! The Phantom Ship has appeared!”

    Just then, a sharp voice echoed in the Six Paths Demon Concubine’s mind.

    It was the White Bone Ghost King’s cry.

    As the Six Paths Demon Concubine’s ghost pet and the spirit of the White Bone Demon Palace, the White Bone Ghost King was no ignorant artifact spirit.

    Seeing the giant ship in the Great Void, it instantly recognized it as the most mysterious of the Starry Sea’s four great calamities—the Phantom Ship.

    However, at this moment, the Six Paths Demon Concubine was in a state of ecstasy and self-oblivion.

    “Master! Master! Something bad has happened!”

    Lu Changsheng, deeply kissing the Six Paths Demon Concubine, also heard the calls of Lu Lingjing and Qian Zhuyan.

    Although he wasn’t as completely immersed and oblivious as the Six Paths Demon Concubine, he was still somewhat captivated.

    After all, how many men could face a peerless beauty like the Six Paths Demon Concubine and still reject desire and focus on other things? Moreover, there were still traces of the Fairy Tears’ poison in Lu Changsheng’s body.

    “What is it?”

    With great willpower, he forcibly pulled himself somewhat awake from the fragrant softness before him and sternly questioned Qian Zhuyan.

    “Master, a giant ship has appeared, it’s very dangerous.”

    Qian Zhuyan said quickly, her eerie, hoarse voice seemingly tinged with a hint of resentment.

    Giant ship?

    Danger!

    Lu Changsheng’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the Six Paths Demon Lord had come?

    If Shen Baishuang were in danger, Shen Jianjia would rush over immediately.

    It was also perfectly normal for the Six Paths Demon Lord to come after his Demon Concubine being treated this way.

    Moreover, the Six Paths Demon Concubine hadn’t chosen Soul Escape, allowing him to… It was very likely she was waiting for rescue.

    “Let’s go!”

    After such a long release, the effects of the Fairy Tears in Lu Changsheng’s body had mostly dissipated, and the remainder no longer needed suppressing.

    With his Chaos Body and fourth-rank physique, he could withstand it.

    “Mmm!”

    But when he pulled away, the Six Paths Demon Concubine unexpectedly seemed unwilling to part, continuing to lean towards him, her voice soft and silky, like a cat’s purr, “Don’t go…”

    This voice was completely incongruous with her previous appearance, identity, temperament, and status—like a different person.

    “More…”

    The soft, silky, yet mature and alluring voice continued, sounding like a spoiled plea, charming and gentle.

    Coupled with the beauty’s snowy arms and her alluring eyes filled with infatuated desire, even Lu Changsheng felt his body go numb, instinctively feeling that rejecting such a fragrant request was simply boorish and offensive to the beauty.

    Charm techniques?

    Lu Changsheng suddenly shuddered, alert.

    But it wasn’t charm.

    It was purely natural charm.

    So… what was wrong with this woman?

    Five Viscera Peach Blossom? But as a Nascent Soul True Lord, the Five Viscera Peach Blossom might have a slight effect at most, but it couldn’t have such a domineering impact.

    Had she been conquered by him?

    An absurd thought popped into Lu Changsheng’s mind.

    Empty for many years, a long drought meeting sweet rain, so one session and she was convinced? If it were any other time, Lu Changsheng would have to verify it again.

    But the situation was urgent, and he had no time to dwell on it. With great resolve and willpower, he refused the fragrant request before him.

    With a flick of his hand, he sent out the Spirit Treasure, Divine Maiden’s Furnace.

    “Buzz!”

    The Divine Maiden’s Furnace resembled a divine maiden lying sideways, flowing with mysterious and gorgeous light, forming layers of profound ripples.

    Then the furnace lid opened, and a dreamlike haze of smoke erupted, beautiful and captivating, sweeping towards the Six Paths Demon Concubine.

    “You heartless man!”

    As the lust that had been suppressed in her sensitive, mature body for years subsided, and with the White Bone Ghost King’s calls in her mind, the Six Paths Demon Concubine quickly sobered up.

    Facing the Divine Maiden’s Furnace’s attack, her Nascent Soul magical energy surged, and she resisted the Divine Maiden’s Furnace with a flushed face.

    If Lu Changsheng were a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he unleashed the Divine Maiden’s Furnace under these circumstances, she would be no match.

    But as a Core Formation cultivator, Lu Changsheng was far from being able to unleash the full power of this mid-grade Spirit Treasure.

    “Master!!!”

    Lu Lingjing’s cries grew increasingly urgent.

    It saw the giant ship burning with eerie green flames approaching.

    This giant ship was enormous, even larger than its fourth-rank body. It sailed from the depths of the void, surrounded by gray-black mist like sea waves, exuding an unspeakable danger.

    If Lu Changsheng were not still in the White Bone Demon Palace, it would have already torn through the Great Void and escaped into the boundless Starry Sea.

    “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—”

    As the giant ship approached, it became clear that the eerie green flames were lanterns on the ship.

    The entire giant ship seemed dilapidated but was remarkably intact, hung with lanterns glowing with eerie green light, giving off an ancient and grand, yet extremely desolate and somber feeling.

    However, upon closer inspection, there were overlapping shadows on the ship, as if countless specters were drifting across the deck.

    Not just Lu Lingjing.

    Even the White Bone Demon Palace and the White Bone Ghost King were trembling frantically in the face of this colossal ship, as if facing some great horror.

    “The Phantom Ship has appeared! If you continue to fight, we will both be buried here!”

    Although Lu Changsheng had given her an unprecedented ultimate experience, and she had even felt a sense of submission in the process.

    But the man was as hard-hearted as stone. In this situation, not only did he reject her, but he also attacked her. It was simply… hateful.

    The Six Paths Demon Concubine’s magical energy surged, and her soiled, disheveled dress and crystal shoes suddenly flew back onto her body, as she fully resisted Lu Changsheng.

    “Phantom Ship!? One of the Starry Sea’s four great calamities, the Phantom Ship!?”

    Lu Changsheng’s expression was shocked and doubtful.

    He hadn’t expected that the danger, the giant ship Qian Zhuyan and the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale spoke of, wasn’t the Six Paths Demon Lord, but the Phantom Ship.

    Having been in the Starry Sea for so many years, Lu Changsheng had naturally heard of the Starry Sea’s famous four great calamities.

    Among them, the most renowned was the Phantom Ship! Legend had it that this ship was like a phantom, drifting in the Starry Sea, and no one knew its origin or where it came from.

    The reason the Phantom Ship had such a reputation was that Nascent Soul cultivators had encountered it, been drawn into it, and then vanished without a trace, their whereabouts unknown.

    “Go!”

    Sensing Lu Lingjing and Qian Zhuyan’s anxiety, Lu Changsheng stopped tangling with the Six Paths Demon Concubine, retrieved the Divine Maiden’s Furnace, and with a wave of his robe, prepared to retreat first.

    However, the ancient and colossal Phantom Ship had already closed in.

    The boundless gray-black mist, like tides and waves, filled the Great Void, almost engulfing the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale and the White Bone Demon Palace.

    “Lingjing, Ah Wu!”

    Lu Changsheng immediately signaled the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale to retreat first, otherwise, it would be in danger facing the Phantom Ship head-on.

    Then, the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror above his head erupted with a beam of Sun Profound Light, intending to tear through the void and leave.

    But the endless gray-black mist surrounding the Phantom Ship blocked the Sun Profound Light.

    “This!?”

    Lu Changsheng’s eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

    Although this was only a trace of the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror’s power, it was comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator’s strike, enough to tear through the Great Void, yet it was easily neutralized.

    No wonder the Phantom Ship was hailed as the most mysterious and terrifying of the Starry Sea’s four great calamities.

    Without much thought, Lu Changsheng threw out all the high-grade Spirit Stones in his Storage Ring to further unleash the Celestial Treasure’s power.

    “Boom!”

    A dazzling and gorgeous Sun Profound Light shot out from the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror’s surface, like the dawn breaking, tearing through endless darkness and opening a void rift.

    Taking this opportunity, the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale, its dragon horns glowing faintly, erupted with sharp ripples, tearing through layers of black mist and rushed out.

    But just as Lu Changsheng held the Misty Dust Banner, about to fly out of the Great Void with Qian Zhuyan and the Golden-Winged Roc, an unbelievable scene occurred.

    The endless gray-black mist surged, engulfing Lu Changsheng, Qian Zhuyan, and the Golden-Winged Roc.

    The Misty Dust Banner in his hand seemed to lose its spirituality at this moment.

    His entire body’s magical energy also suddenly stagnated.

    As if encountering spirit-nullifying energy, a spirit-nullifying land, his entire body’s magical energy became silent and difficult to circulate.

    And not just him.

    The Six Paths Demon Concubine’s White Bone Demon Palace also dimmed considerably at this moment, seemingly about to be swept away by the turbulent currents.

    “What’s going on!?”

    Although Lu Changsheng had heard of the four great calamities, the Phantom Ship, he didn’t know the specifics. Using the Golden-Winged Roc, he stabilized his body.

    Qian Zhuyan was a puppet body and was not affected. She fully activated the puppet’s crystals in her body, but her power was not enough to break through the gray-black mist.

    “Master!”

    Ah Wu immediately spoke, indicating that it must burn its Essence to revive the Celestial Treasure’s power to possibly break through the ghost mist.

    “Do it!”

    Although it would cost Essence and require him to pay a huge price to repair it in the future.

    But the situation was urgent, and Lu Changsheng didn’t hesitate at all.

    However, before the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror could burn its Essence, the colossal and eerie Phantom Ship, seemingly between reality and illusion, directly crashed towards Lu Changsheng and the others.

    The dilapidated mast and lanterns glowing eerie green light swayed, forming a bizarre and unpredictable eerie light, enveloping him, the Golden-Winged Roc, and Qian Zhuyan, making it impossible to escape.

    Not just him, one man, one demon, and one puppet.

    The White Bone Palace in the distance, swept by the void turbulent currents, was also submerged in the Phantom Ship’s rolling black mist.

    “Buzz buzz buzz!!!”

    Lu Changsheng felt darkness all around, the sky and earth spinning, completely unable to see anything.

    Countless specters wailed and roared in his ears, ghosts crying and gods howling, suppressing his Blood Energy, magical energy, and divine sense.

    He held the Misty Dust Banner in one hand and the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror in the other, protecting himself.

    He didn’t know how long had passed when Lu Changsheng suddenly felt his body jolt, and he fell from high altitude without any support.

    With a “bang!” he smashed onto the ground.

    Although his Blood Energy, magical energy, and divine sense were suppressed and unusable, his fourth-rank physical body was still intact and unharmed, even smashing a large pit in the ground.

    “Where is this place?”

    Although the world was pitch black, it wasn’t like the previous black mist and eerie light engulfing and sweeping everything, where he couldn’t see anything at all. He could see a vague outline.

    There was no sun, moon, or stars in the sky.

    He seemed to be in a desolate mountainous area.

    “Ah Wu.”

    Lu Changsheng looked at the mirror he was clutching, using it to look around.

    “Where are Golden Roc and Little Yan?”

    He saw only scattered rocks and trees around him, without the Golden-Winged Roc and Qian Zhuyan. Lu Changsheng’s heart sank.

    He had been swept away by the black mist and eerie light together with the Golden-Winged Roc and Qian Zhuyan, but the demon and the puppet were not around.

    “Is this some secret realm where everyone is randomly teleported, or what’s the situation…”

    Lu Changsheng vaguely felt that he was no longer in the Starry Sea. It felt somewhat like entering a secret realm.

    He suspected that Qian Zhuyan and the Golden-Winged Roc were teleported to other places in the secret realm when they came in.

    “The Phantom Ship can pull people into a secret realm? Careless of me.”

    Lu Changsheng felt he shouldn’t have been in such a hurry to escape at that time. He should have fled with that Demon Concubine.

    As a Nascent Soul True Lord of the Starry Sea, she might know something about the Phantom Ship.

    And if the two of them joined forces, they might be able to break through the gray-black mist.

    However, he vaguely remembered that when the Phantom Ship’s gray-black mist engulfed him, one man, one demon, and one puppet, the White Bone Demon Palace was also engulfed.

    Only the Abyssal Sea Dragon Whale, taking advantage of the rift blasted open by the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror, had broken free from the rolling black mist and torn through the Great Void in the first instance.

    But Lu Changsheng wasn’t sure if Lu Lingjing had escaped the Phantom Ship’s gray-black mist.

    “Now this is troublesome.”

    Lu Changsheng felt the Blood Energy, magical energy, and divine sense throughout his body were like stones sinking into the sea, and his heart grew heavy.

    As a cultivator, once he lost Blood Energy, magical energy, and divine sense, how would he leave?

    The only fortunate thing was probably that he had a fourth-rank body refinement physique.

    This physical body, even if he couldn’t use Blood Energy Divine Abilities, was enough to handle most situations.

    Moreover, the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror wasn’t like the Misty Dust Banner, whose spirituality was completely suppressed. It still had basic abilities.

    If he burned its Essence, it could still unleash earth-shattering attacks.

    “Must find Little Yan first.”

    Lu Changsheng was somewhat relieved about the Golden-Winged Roc.

    As a True Spirit-level Demon King, even if its demon power was restricted like his, its physical body was still exceptionally strong, enough to cope with most crises.

    Although Qian Zhuyan possessed a fourth-rank puppet body, she needed to consume the puppet’s crystals and high-grade Spirit Stones in her body to fight.

    Once she consumed too much and exhausted them, she would be unable to move.

    Moreover, affected by the puppet spirit’s soul, she needed to enter a period of slumber every so often.

    “Chila! Chila! Chila!”

    Just as Lu Changsheng looked around, pondering which direction to investigate, he suddenly heard movement coming from afar.

    It sounded like someone and demon beasts were rushing towards this side, their footsteps heavy, unlike ordinary people.

    Usually, he was accustomed to observing situations with divine sense, but now suddenly without divine sense, Lu Changsheng was somewhat unaccustomed.

    “Ah Wu.”

    He immediately looked at the Sun-Moon Yin-Yang Mirror, asking Ah Wu how far its current detection range was.

    The mirror immediately displayed figures rushing towards this side. It could be seen that these people were all agile and robust, surrounded by faint light, like body cultivators.

    At the same time.

    In the hazy, turbulent Great Void.

    A colossal dragon whale was rampaging through it.

    Under Lu Changsheng’s signal, Lu Lingjing had torn through the Great Void and returned to the Starry Sea in the first instance, then lurked into the deep sea, waiting for Lu Changsheng to come out.

    But after waiting for a while, it still didn’t see its master.

    Moreover, the Sun-Moon Token in its body lost contact with Lu Changsheng.

    It hurriedly rushed out of the sea, shouting loudly, then tore through the void and rushed into the Great Void to find Lu Changsheng.

    But after entering, there was no trace or aura of the Phantom Ship and Lu Changsheng.

    “Master is gone. What to do now.”

    Lu Lingjing was somewhat lost and helpless, not knowing what to do or where to go for a moment.

    After all, master told it to escape first, but now master seemed to have been captured by the ship, and it couldn’t find the big ship again.

    Then what should it do next?”

    Chapter Summary

    Lu Changsheng, while intimate with the Six Paths Demon Concubine, is alerted by his spirit pets about the arrival of the Phantom Ship, one of the Starry Sea's great calamities. Despite his attempt to escape with his companions, they are engulfed by the ship's mysterious mist and separated. Lu Changsheng finds himself in a strange, dark land, his powers suppressed. He realizes the Phantom Ship has pulled them into a secret realm and worries about his companions, Qian Zhuyan and the Golden-Winged Roc, deciding to search for Qian Zhuyan first while sensing approaching figures.

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