Fantasy: My Wife is the Empress, and Our Cute Kids Wreak Havoc in the Nine Provinces – Chapter 260

Chapter 260: Lei Wanjun Desires to Forge the Blood Demon Body

“Greetings, Provincial Governor.”

Seeing Long YuFan’s personal appearance, the guards, who had just resumed their duties from the vice commander, hurriedly and respectfully greeted him.

Having just finished greeting him, they saw Lei Zhan and the other three appear, and they quickly greeted them again: “Greetings, four Seniors.”

Although Lei Zhan and the others were not from the Provincial Governor’s Mansion, they were Martial Emperors after all, and the proper etiquette could not be forgotten.

“Have any children come to the teleportation formation?”

Long YuFan asked in a deep voice.

“There were two!”

The guard who had been sent away by the vice commander earlier spoke up.

“Where are they? Why didn’t you notify me?”

Long YuFan asked angrily.

The guard trembled in fear and stammered, “I was just about to notify the Provincial Governor when the vice commander arrived. He told me to hand them over to him, and I thought he would notify the Provincial Governor.”

“Vice Commander?”

Long YuFan’s expression changed slightly. His Emperor’s Sense swept out and found the vice commander enjoying a feast at his home. His body then flashed, and he appeared in front of the vice commander.

Lei Zhan and the other three exchanged glances and quickly followed.

“Provincial Governor, you’ve come.”

Seeing Long YuFan, the vice commander showed no surprise. He even raised his wine glass and asked, “Would you like a drink?”

Long YuFan didn’t take it. Instead, he asked with a dark expression, “Where are those two brats?”

The vice commander shook his head and smiled, “I activated the teleportation formation. They’ve left.”

“Where did they go?”

Long YuFan’s expression turned even colder.

“Middle Province.”

The vice commander took a sip of wine and a bite of food before speaking.

“Middle Province?”

Lei Zhan and the other three frowned. If they had gone to the Middle Province, things would be difficult.

Long YuFan narrowed his eyes, grabbed the vice commander from afar, and his Rule power surged, directly entering the vice commander’s head.

“No! No!”

Fear finally appeared in the vice commander’s eyes, and his entire body struggled desperately.

However, in front of a Late Stage Martial Emperor, his Martial Saint cultivation was simply not enough.

Soon, his expression turned dull, and his memories condensed into images, appearing before the five people.

His identity as a Cangzhou spy, the activation of the teleportation formation, and the secret alteration of the teleportation destination were all exposed.

Long YuFan’s expression was icy, and killing intent erupted from his body. He directly crushed the vice commander’s head and said coldly, “So it was Old Seven who planted such a chess piece by my side.”

“He sent those two brats to the Wasteland Province?”

Lei Zhan frowned, his expression extremely unsightly.

Sect Master Wang also said in a deep voice, “The Wasteland Province is allied with Cangzhou, but our relationship with them is not good. What should we do now that those two brats have gone to the Wasteland Province?”

“We can’t just give up, can we? Leaving aside the divine artifacts on them, we must also retrieve the cultivation techniques and treasures they stole from our sacred ground,” the Divine Spear Sect’s Grand Elder Supreme said anxiously.

“What else can we do? Are we going to directly invade the Wasteland Province?”

The Thunder Sect’s Grand Elder Supreme sighed slightly and said, “Although the Wasteland Province only has four Martial Emperors, two of them are at the Late Stage Martial Emperor realm. Their overall strength is stronger than our Thunder Province. Moreover, they are allies with Cangzhou. Since the Cangzhou Provincial Governor sent those two brats to the Wasteland Province, it means they have already agreed on something. The Martial Emperors of Cangzhou will definitely go to the Wasteland Province. With the two provinces united, it’s hard to say if we can even return alive from the Wasteland Province. Even if we do return, we will still have to face the condemnation of the other provinces. The losses outweigh the gains.”

At these words, everyone fell silent.

However, Long YuFan sneered, “Since we can’t go to the Wasteland Province, we’ll just teleport them back.”

“Teleport them back? What do you mean?”

Lei Zhan and the others looked at each other in confusion.

Long YuFan turned to look in the direction of the Wasteland Province and said lightly, “In this world, Old Seven is not the only one who can plant chess pieces.”

Chess piece?

The Provincial Governor has planted a chess piece in the Wasteland Province?

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If that’s the case, then there’s still a chance.

A glimmer of hope reignited in the eyes of Lei Zhan and the other three. They cupped their fists towards Long YuFan and said, “In that case, we will return to our sacred grounds and await the Provincial Governor’s good news.”

“En!”

Long YuFan nodded.

Lei Zhan and the other three tore through the void and left. However, having learned from their previous mistake, this time they arranged for people to closely monitor the movements in the provincial city.

“Father, did you catch those two brats?”

Back at the Thunder Sect, Lei Wanjun hurriedly came forward and asked anxiously.

“They ran to the Wasteland Province,” Lei Zhan said in a deep voice. Then, looking at Lei Wanjun, he said coldly, “You rebellious son, because of your stupidity, our Thunder Sect has suffered heavy losses. If you weren’t my only son, I would have slapped you to death. Go to Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff and train for ten years. Within these ten years, you are not allowed to take a single step out of Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff.”

Lei Wanjun’s expression changed drastically. Beside him, Mother Lei hurriedly said, “Husband, the lowest cultivation level of the Thunder Beasts in Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff is sixth rank. Most of them are seventh rank, and there are even eighth-rank Thunder Beasts. Letting Wanjun stay there for ten years will kill him.”

Lei Zhan snorted coldly and said, “He can’t even compare to the battle bodies of two three-year-old brats. If he doesn’t go to Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff to train, he will eventually become useless.”

“Husband…”

Mother Lei wanted to plead further, but she was stopped by Lei Wanjun.

Lei Wanjun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, “I’ll go.”

Lei Zhan’s words, “He can’t even compare to the battle bodies of two three-year-old brats,” deeply stung his pride.

As the number one prodigy of Thunder Province and one of the top five prodigies in the Nine Provinces, he naturally had his pride.

“Very good, that’s more like my son.”

Lei Zhan nodded in satisfaction.

Lei Wanjun bowed to Lei Zhan and Mother Lei, then turned and left resolutely.

When he reached the entrance of Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff, a cloud of blood mist rose up and blocked his path.

“If you want to surpass those two brats, relying on your own efforts alone is impossible.”

A hoarse voice came from the blood mist.

“Who are you? What’s the meaning of hiding your head and showing your tail? Get out here.”

Lei Wanjun was already full of anger and had nowhere to vent it. Seeing this blood mist, he was startled at first, but then he attacked it frantically.

Sizzle!

The Thunder Dao Laws bombarded the blood mist, raising wisps of green smoke.

However, the voice in the blood mist was not affected at all. It still said lightly, “I have a way to help you surpass those two brats.”

Hearing this, Lei Wanjun immediately stopped his attacks and asked with a frown, “What way do you have?”

The voice in the blood mist sounded again, “I can help you condense the Blood Demon Body. Once the Blood Demon Body is condensed, it can devour the True Qi, Law power, and even Rule power of cultivators for cultivation. Moreover, it can regenerate severed limbs, and when cultivated to the extreme, it can even regenerate from a single drop of blood. Surpassing those two brats will be as easy as flipping your hand.”

“Blood Demon Body? It sounds like a demonic technique. There must be a price, right?”

Lei Wanjun asked in a deep voice.

“Of course, the Blood Demon Body needs to be nourished with the essence blood of cultivators,” the voice in the blood mist said.

“Then what’s the difference between that and an evil demon?”

Lei Wanjun said coldly, then bypassed the blood mist and continued towards Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff.

The voice in the blood mist spoke again, “You don’t have to rush to refuse. You can think about it slowly. Also, let me remind you, even if you cultivate in seclusion in Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff for ten years, you will at most reach the Peak Martial Saint realm. You will still be instantly killed by those two brats. If you want to surpass them, the only way is to forge the Blood Demon Body.”

Lei Wanjun’s footsteps paused, his expression extremely unsightly. After a long silence, he finally spoke with difficulty, “How do I forge the Blood Demon Body?”

“That’s the spirit. I will help you.” A strange laugh came from the blood mist, and then it entered Lei Wanjun’s body.

Lei Wanjun’s body trembled, a red glint flashed in his eyes, and he continued into Ten Thousand Thunders Cliff.

However, from that day on, every night in Lei Zhou, cultivators would disappear without a trace, leaving no bones behind.