Jiang Che was truly being treated with utmost sincerity by Ji Qingyi this time.
“Master!!! Why won’t you just die??!!”
In the dark chamber, Ji Qingyi had completely descended into madness, nearly turning into a butcher, with Jiang Che as the ox being carved up.
Yet, facing this insane and deranged woman, Jiang Che remained perfectly composed from start to finish. Even if he were diced into dumpling filling, he could still revive himself.
Of course, Jiang Che’s revival was much faster—the moment his life ceased, it triggered instantly, never giving her the chance to chop him into minced meat.
“You can’t kill me,” Jiang Che said calmly, even though one of his legs had already been severed. He showed no sign of panic.
With such a mindset, Mr. Jiang feared no number of yandere women.
“Master... tell me... what must I do to be with you forever?”
Ji Qingyi’s expression suddenly shifted from icy cold to panicked desperation. She even knelt beside Jiang Che, frantically tearing off pieces of her own clothes to try and staunch the blood gushing from his wounds.
Jiang Che could only watch in speechless exasperation. This was a yandere for you... how terrifying was that?
Any ordinary person would have been dead meat long ago.
But looking at Ji Qingyi’s frantic and twisted state, Jiang Che couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
Her obsession was too deep, too extreme. Jiang Che was at his wit’s end.
He had no idea how to handle the relationship between them anymore.
She was a stubborn yandere who would rather drag him into death with her than hand him over to another woman. If she ever found out about all the other women in his future timeline, she would absolutely lose her mind!
So it was impossible for Ji Qingyi to fit into his harem of beloved women. In the end, after racking his brains, Jiang Che came up with only one way out:
Once he recovered his strength, he would imprison her—lock her away forever, so she could cause no more trouble.
As for killing her? Jiang Che had his selfish reasons. After all, she was the little disciple he had raised from childhood, and their relationship was far too complicated.
Even if Ji Qingyi had sacrificed countless trillions of lives across the three realms and committed heinous atrocities, what did that have to do with Jiang Che?
“Sigh—”
Jiang Che let out a sigh. It seemed the cycle had closed again. In this situation, there was only one choice left.
Soon, Jiang Che bled out and died.
Then, his revival triggered.
“Master... boohoo, don’t leave Yi Yi, okay?”
The newly revived Jiang Che was immediately pulled into Ji Qingyi’s arms. Her expression—half crying, half laughing—sent chills down the spine.
That was Ji Qingyi’s mental state now: like a madwoman, alternating between tears and laughter.
But in the eyes of outsiders, she was the cold and ruthless Evil Emperor!
...
“The Book of Seals?”
Over the next few centuries, Ji Qingyi traveled across countless mountains and rivers, eventually finding an ancient celestial realm and bringing out a sealing technique that surpassed all Dao methods.
“Seal his eyes, bones, blood, heart, and flesh, set up a demon-suppressing formation... would it really work?”
Ji Qingyi pondered for a long time. She decided to rise and seek out her senior sister!
Mo Shangxie had cultivated the Path of Sealing; in the art of sealing, she might be able to help.
But would Mo Shangxie truly agree to imprison their Master?
…
When Ji Qingyi found Mo Shangxie, she sensed a familiar aura.
The aura of the Demon Emperor Yao Yue!
A cold smile crept across the woman’s face. So it was true—Mo Shangxie had taken that woman in.
Even though Yao Yue had merged with the Great Dao essence gifted by Jiang Che, she still stood no chance against Ji Qingyi.
“Junior sister, you’ve come?”
Mo Shangxie was meditating with her legs crossed. When she saw Ji Qingyi appear, she showed no sign of surprise.
“Senior sister, do you need this?”
Ji Qingyi tossed the Book of Seals she had obtained in front of Mo Shangxie.
The Book of Seals!
A supreme existence on par with the Origin of the Seal Dao, like the Time Dao corresponding to the River of Time—such a book was virtually impossible to find in the world.
“Hmm?” Mo Shangxie naturally recognized the Book of Seals.
“The Book of Seals? You actually found it?” Mo Shangxie said calmly.
By now, she too knew the full story. Her junior sister’s earlier acts of saving her had all been deliberate.
“With the Book of Seals and the Origin of the Seal Dao, can we completely seal away Master?”
Ji Qingyi’s words stunned Mo Shangxie.
“You want to seal Master? Isn’t he already an ordinary man?”
Ji Qingyi cut her off directly. “No, he isn’t. He’s about to recover his peak strength soon.”
“Master is at the Transcendent Realm. Do you really think that just the Origin of the Dao and the Book of Seals are enough to seal him?” Mo Shangxie’s voice was flat. Over these years, she had tried her best to weaken her feelings for their Master, but those feelings clung to her like an unshakable curse, growing stronger instead.
Even during her daily meditations, her dreams were filled with his figure.
It had been over nine thousand years since she had last seen their Master. Even her memory of his appearance had grown blurry, yet her feelings for him had only solidified!
“I can try, but I have one condition.”
Mo Shangxie’s gaze met Ji Qingyi’s. The two women stared at each other.
“I agree. As long as you can imprison him, I’m willing to share Master with you.”
Ji Qingyi’s words surprised even Mo Shangxie. She never imagined her junior sister would make such a concession!
How... how was that possible?
But Ji Qingyi’s eyes remained as indifferent as ever, betraying no emotion.
Mo Shangxie took the Book of Seals from Ji Qingyi’s hand. She closed her eyes briefly and instantly refined the book.
The Book of Seals contained the ultimate mysteries of the Seal Dao, including many sealing techniques she had never seen or heard of before.
“Deal!”
Mo Shangxie nodded. “I can’t be sure if it will work. After all, Master is a Transcendent Realm expert, and neither of us has ever seen such a being...”
“That’s fine.”
“I want to see him. Take me to meet him.”
...
Jiang Che saw Ji Qingyi again.
But this time, her face carried a trace of gloom.
Mo Shangxie followed Ji Qingyi deep into the Demon Palace.
Everything here resembled a paradise—lush mountains, clear waters, and bright sunshine, like a fairyland.
Yet when Mo Shangxie laid eyes on Jiang Che, her expression shifted slightly.
Nearly ten thousand years without seeing their Master... and now he had fallen to such a sorry state?
Indeed, Jiang Che’s collarbones were pierced and locked by chains of black ice iron. He was chained inside the room, his long hair scattered across the floor. His handsome face bore a trace of pallor, giving off a shattered, broken air.
Mr. Jiang had truly become broken.
“Master, long time no see.”
Mo Shangxie slowly walked up to Jiang Che and knelt down in front of him. Her delicate hand gently caressed his cheek.
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