The Gate Of Good Fortune

orn from the essence.
This is the law of heaven and earth, but nirvana of essence spirit is no more than the rhythm of the Dao!”

“My Dao, it’s formed by the nirvana of essence spirit!”

“My Dao, it’s opened by me!”

“My Dao, it’s all things returning to one!”

“My Dao, it’s stepping on top of all Dao!”

……

Rolling dao rhythms drummed around Ning Cheng’s essence spirit as if the world itself was tossing and turning.
Just the sound itself was astonishing.
Ning Cheng’s entire Starry Sky Sea of Consciousness filled up with these rolling dao rhythms.
But this roaring primarily came from the dao rhythms’ chants.

The rolling dao rhythms grew more condensed, and even if Ning Cheng had a Starry Sky Sea of Consciousness, he couldn’t stop the spread of these dao rhythms.
As these dao rhythms grew stronger and stronger, Ning Cheng’s essence spirit also grew more solid.
It felt that these dao rhythms would eventually rush out of Ning Cheng’s Sea of Consciousness.

……

Yan Ji felt a little worried as she untied Ning Cheng from her back and hugged him in her arms.

She had felt something wrong even before Ning Cheng started trembling.
But now, it looked as if every muscle in Ning Cheng’s body was spasming at the same time.
It seemed as if someone held a knife and continuously cut strips of flesh from his body.

Feeling the pain radiating out from Ning Cheng’s body, Yan Ji felt like someone stabbed a knife through her heart.
She wanted to transfer all the pain from Ning Cheng’s body to herself or share a part of it to reduce Ning Cheng’s discomfort.

Fortunately, after half an hour in such a state, Ning Cheng’s painful convulsions finally settled down.
Yan Ji also wiped off the sweat from her face, feeling slightly relieved.

She picked up Ning Cheng once again and was about to place him on her back and continue escaping when a swift shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

When Yan Ji saw this figure, her heart trembled.
She had seen this brocade-robed man before, standing next to the gold-robed man back then.
That golden-robed man[1] had killed over a hundred innocent cultivators with a single move.

“Hahaha, remember, from now on, your man’s name is Mu Yuxiong……” The man in brocade robes opened his mouth and laughed loudly when he saw Yan Ji.
He once again perceived the same faint scent; it came from the woman in front of him.

With his eyes, how could he not see that the woman in front of him was still a virgin? Seeing that Yan Ji had a veil on her face, he didn’t even think about it and raised his hand to grab Yan Ji.

Even if Yan Ji looked ugly, he wouldn’t care.
But deep down in his heart, he naturally hoped that this woman with the Heavenly Fragrance Body would have a pretty appearance.
After all, as long as this woman lived, she would have to accompany him forever.

When Yan Ji saw the other party’s hand reaching out to her, she quickly flew back and retreated.
It’s just that her cultivation was too poor.
Against Mu Yuxiong, who had already stepped into the Dao Confirming Realm, her little bit of cultivation didn’t amount to anything.
Unfortunately, with the other party deliberately moving to restrict her movement, she couldn’t fully move away in time.

“Bang.” With a loud explosion, the veil on Yan Ji’s face turned into shreds and dissipated into thin air.
The lotus-imprinted jade piece on her chest had already started to lose effect, but that explosive force caused a crack to appear on it.

The jade piece engraved with a lotus flower already couldn’t block Yan Ji’s Heavenly Fragrance Body.
But with this additional crack, an extraordinarily faint but fresh fragrance started to waft out of her.
An ordinary person wouldn’t notice it, but one could immediately sense this fragrant scent as a cultivator.

Mu Yuxiong stared at Yan Ji in a daze.
He had never expected that Yan Ji would be so stunningly beautiful.
Even if he had seen many beautiful women before, he still felt shocked by Yan Ji’s appearance.
It took him a while before he noticed the faint, fragrant scent from her body.

Yes, it really was a Heavenly Fragrance Body. A woman with such a stunning Heavenly Fragrance Body had actually appeared in front of him.
Even though it actually happened, Mu Yuxiong still couldn’t believe his eyes.

He quickly reacted without thinking and went forward to grab Yan Ji.
As for the pill sage’s pill furnace and the pill flame in the Black and White Mountains, whoever liked to have them can have them.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want them, but he didn’t have the energy to compete against others for those things right now.
But with the Heavenly Fragrance Body in front of him, hehe…

“Boom…..” A fierce essence qi suddenly blasted over and collided with Mu Yuxiong’s hand.
It immediately pushed away Mu Yuxiong’s hand from grabbing at Yan Ji.

“Gu Jintan, what’s the meaning of this?” Mu Yuxiong looked at a gold-robed man in front of him with a hateful voice.
Not too long ago, they had partnered up to go to the Black and White Mountain Range.
Not much time had passed, but the once-allied cultivator had turned into a rival.

The golden-robed man simply ignored Mu Yuxiong.
After stopping Mu Yuxiong, he likewise went to grab Yan Ji.

When things came to such a point, how could Mu Yuxiong not know that Gu Jintan also knew that this woman had a Heavenly Fragrance Body? He also stopped talking nonsense and took out his weapon, and blocked Gu Jintan.

Even though the two didn’t directly strike at Yan Ji, the aftermath of their clash still caused Yan Ji to fly backwards.
She even spurted several mouthfuls of blood and suffered severe internal injuries.

Yan Ji tightly wrapped her arms around Ning Cheng and her eyes filled with despair.
By this time, she had already seen more than ten people rushing this way and understood that they had come for her Heavenly Fragrance Body.

In just a few breaths, the area around her became a scene of carnage.
The cultivators who came over fought each other furiously to snatch Yan Ji.
Every time someone tried to grab Yan Ji, various attacks would immediately drown that person.

These attacks might not severely injure or kill the cultivators wanting to grab Yan Ji, but they definitely wounded Yan Ji.
None of the cultivators who had come to catch her wished to save her; they all wanted to take Yan Ji away for their own cultivation.
Therefore, since they had to deal with the others first, they naturally didn’t care about Yan Ji’s life and death, as her every body part was worth a fortune.

An incense stick later, Yan Ji’s bones started to shatter under the continuous aftershocks of the gruesome battles.

Suddenly two streaks rushed over and struck Yan Ji’s already battered body, forcing Yan Ji to spurt out another mouthful of blood.
She looked down at Ning Cheng and couldn’t help but mutter, “If that’s the case, let’s go together.”

[1] The previous chapter mentioned it as the brocade-robed man who had unleashed the sword strike.
But here, the author changed it to the gold-robed man.
It could be a typo as it’s only a single character change, but I decided against correcting it.