Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221: 143. Can you bear this cause and effect? (8.1K words - Large Chapter, please subscribe)

Thousand Crane Sect.

A secret realm...

Tang Fan was gasping heavily.

The pressure from that Purple Mansion elder named Zhang Han was immense. Though the escape was brief with no fighting, it felt like the most dangerous situation he’d ever been in, far exceeding the peril when encircled by fox wolves previously.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Having calmed down, he attempted to remove the rope wrapped around him.

He channeled his Profound Qi at his fingertips, but once it reached the Ninth Layer of Refining Profound, he couldn’t advance any further.

"Damn it, what is this strange thing? My power from the Six Paths Blood in the Crimson Palace can’t even be utilized!"

"But, if my Crimson Palace power is unusable, does it mean I can’t untie this rope?"

"Open for me!"

His gaze sharpened, his fingertip’s Profound Qi pierced like a sword with a "whoosh" as it sliced across the rope.

Yet, there wasn’t even a white mark on the rope.

He continued to channel his energy and strike repeatedly, but the rope showed no damage.

Switching tactics, he tried brute force pulling, but the more he pulled, the tighter the rope bound him.

He suddenly had an idea, attempting to completely retract his Profound Qi, then carefully tried pulling the rope, but... he still couldn’t move it.

Tang Fan fell back helplessly, and after waiting for two days and nights, he suddenly sat up and took out a Communication Stone from his bosom, shouting into it.

Moments later, a response came from the other side of the Communication Stone.

...

"Hmm?"

Fang Qingmeng’s voice echoed in the Communication Stone, yet she didn’t ask "did you succeed" or anything of the sort.

Tang Fan excitedly said, "Sister Meng, I’ve escaped!

Your plan really worked.

Unexpectedly, that old monster actually has feelings and righteousness, even caring for mortals.

You didn’t see how he stood on the isolated cliff, lost in thought... it was when he was distracted, coupled with his usual negligence towards my escape that allowed me this chance.

Hehehe, I said it, even if a divine being came, it wouldn’t be able to trap me, Tang Fan!"

"Bragging, again." Fang Qingmeng said helplessly, "That day in front of the old monster, you made retching sounds and said I was cold. I was almost scared to death by you."

Tang Fan proudly replied, "Your name, Fairy Fang, is renowned in Thousand Crane Sect, which disciple doesn’t know you’re cold? Seeing you like that, expressing my opinions is only natural. How could the old monster be suspicious?"

Before he finished, he hastily added in a fawning tone, "Of course, Sister Meng, your divine insight and discreetly arranging the southern point near this secret realm was masterful.

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