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Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313: 161. Nine Bloods of the Dragon Elephant, Fire Worship Demon Sect (8.7K characters - Thanks to the alliance leader “Midnight Lance” book friend)_3

"And two thousand years ago, when the Yin Yang Xuan Dragon Jade Stele appeared at the ancestral vein, what was recorded on that jade stele was the third inheritance of my Formless Ancient Race — the No-Self True Technique."

One for over five thousand years, another for two thousand years, indeed, a change every three thousand years.

Princess Xi suddenly pointed at Yu Xuanwei, who was sitting on his lap, and said, "Her Lingbo Ancient Race was an overwhelmingly powerful ancient race eight thousand years ago, only surpassed by today’s Formless Ancient Race in this land.

But... two thousand years ago, they encountered a sudden change, barely surviving for a millennium, and still were unable to escape their fate, leading to their downfall.

The Night King Ancient Race, however, rose precisely two thousand years ago, as a new emerging ancient race, so... they have a bit of reverence for the Formless Ancient Race, as their foundation is not as deep."

Song Yan said, "And what about Aunt Xi?"

Princess Xi replied, "My Dragon Elephant Ancient Race perished around the same time, but although I was born over a thousand years after the extinction of my race... I am the only one who still retains the innate secret technique inheritance of my race. I want to understand why this all happened."

After speaking, she said lightly, "These matters, I didn’t plan to tell the master so early. But I didn’t expect, not only does the master have extraordinary talent, but his whole body is also full of wit. If I don’t say it, it will instead arouse the master’s suspicion, causing the master to continue living indulgently and consuming energy internally."

The two of them stared at each other for a moment.

Suddenly, Song Yan pointed at her and smiled, "You are mistaken."

Then, he pushed Yu Xuanwei onto the horizontal seat in the flying palanquin, pressing his body down hard, but only touching slightly without moving further. He then quickly lifted himself and helped Yu Xuanwei up, straightening her wrinkled dress, apologized with a "sorry," and then looked at Aunt Xi, sighed deeply, and said, "You are not wrong."

The two again gazed into each other’s eyes.

Princess Xi laughed, "I knew I didn’t misjudge you."

Song Yan shook his head with a wry smile, took out two wine cups, and filling one, he politely asked, "Does Miss Yu prefer to drink wine or tea?"

Princess Xi waved her hand, covering the flying palanquin with curtains.

Inside the flying palanquin, Yu Xuanwei had already come to her senses. At this moment, she was scrutinizing this young man who had just disgusted her incredibly, though she had also heard of the legends of the Formless Ancient Race, knowing that the appearance of those in the race was often not their true form.

But demeanor, posture, and bearing cannot be faked.

The previously profligate, lustful-looking youth now had sleeves fluttering with the wind, a calm demeanor, an elegant and composed temperament, exuding an innate majesty, as if unperturbed by the falling sky or an earth that might open and swallow him.

"Master..." Yu Xuanwei couldn’t help but say.

Song Yan said, "Drink tea."

After speaking, he poured tea for Yu Xuanwei and handed it to her.

Yu Xuanwei accepted the tea.

The fragrance was rich, of extremely high quality, far beyond what the present Nanwu Sword Sect could afford.

She sipped gently and carefully asked, "Master, do you know me?"

Before, she thought it was a story about a hedonist taking a fancy to her and trying to forcibly seize her, but now... it was obviously not.

Song Yan looked at this once-familiar person, slowly shook his head, then said, "It’s just a chance for Aunt Xi and me to get to know each other anew."

Outside the palanquin, Princess Xi rolled her tiny eyes, secretly thinking: ’Nonsense!’

Yu Xuanwei, however, took it seriously. She lightly nodded, responding with an "oh," then said, "Then... Master, I..."

Chapter 313 - 161. Nine Bloods of the Dragon Elephant, Fire Worship Demon Sect (8.7K characters - Thanks to the alliance leader “Midnight Lance” book friend)_3 1

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