Chapter 537 - Chapter 537: Past Life Extra Story Nine_1 (1/2)

Chapter 537: Past Life Extra Story Nine_1

Yingbao was struck with awe, yet at the same time, euphoria washed over her.

This God Scythe, the Divine Reaping Blood Lust, emanates malevolent energy. It must be an Ancient Divine Weapon, although she isn’t sure which Immortal owned it before.

Regardless, it now belongs to her, serving its purpose fully.

Yingbao stood up and realized she was naked. She hastily pulled out a set of clothes from her storage bag and put them on.

As she swung the God Scythe, a flood of techniques suddenly manifested in her mind. They were all passed down to her from this Ancient Divine Weapon.

Yingbao couldn’t contain her joy and began practicing the techniques that appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, within a radius of a hundred feet, grass and trees were obliterated, sand and stones were whirling, and Xiaohua and the Flying Rat darted for cover.

“What an incredible weapon!” exclaimed Yingbao after practicing all the techniques. She admired the destructive power of the God Scythe in her grip.

With this weapon, if cultivators from the Chen Family dare to come, she would surely put them in their place.

Even if their family ancestors arrival, she believes she has the power to fight back.

Half a month later, Yingbao returned to her secret base and found her parents and uncles built three wooden houses.

Jiang Sanlang, her father, said, “For now, we have made three houses. Your grandfather wants to buy some lime and tiles to build tiled houses.”

“I’ll go and do that. You all stay and clean up. Winter is soon and we’ll have an influx of beasts.” Yingbao spoke while eating noodles made by her mother.

Jiang Sanlang nodded in agreement: “Alright, but with caution. Along the way, check upon your uncle. If necessary, bring Huzi and Erni back here.”

This place was vast and plentiful with spiritually potent fruit trees. Their needs could be fully met without us foraging for spiritual medicine. It would be safer for Huzi and his family here than outside.

With these thoughts in mind, Yingbao left the secret base the next day to visit her uncle’s family.

This time, she didn’t conceal her presence and flew atop the Flying Rat over the Jiang village.

However, she saw all the villagers gathered at a threshing ground with several cultivators hovering in the air, seemingly interrogating them.

The villagers were trembling in fear. Jiang Erlang was arguing, but he was sent flying by a spell.

Yingbaos narrowed her eyes, descended from the sky, and slowly walked over.

Now, with her short hair, emaciated face, and wearing boyish clothes, she believed nobody could recognize her.