Transmigration After Becoming Love Saint-Chapter 433 - 162: This child is my Fated Couple!_2

Chapter 433: Chapter 162: This child is my Fated Couple!_2

Until a certain moment, the man’s Cultivation had been steadily increasing, and he was on the verge of Ascension and overcoming its tribulation. Just as he was about to achieve Yuhua Ascension, he looked towards the woman on her deathbed.

The scene froze.

"Oh, this is really interesting," Mu Lanxin said. "This woman performed Alchemy for the man, aiding his Cultivation towards becoming an Immortal. Now that the man is about to achieve Ascension, tell me, will he stay, or will he leave?"

That was the question, and it also seemed to be the choice required to pass this trial.

In the frozen scene, an Elixir dazzling with divine light appeared in the woman’s hand.

Wang Mu was not sure what Divine Pill it was. But judging by the display of this divine light, it was probably a Divine Grade Divine Pill, intended for those in the Ascension Realm.

"This is a Feather Transformation Pill," Mu Lanxin said. "After taking this Pill, the man’s Cultivation would reach the Fulfilled state, and he could truly achieve Yuhua Ascension. To refine one, it would take at least a hundred years."

The Elixir in the woman’s hands and the immobile scene seemed to be presenting Wang Mu with a choice to pass this challenge. Normally, this would just be a simple selection challenge. There was no battle, no serendipity, merely the simplest judgment required. Or so it seemed.

Just maybe...

"Cultivator, if it were you, would you stay?" Mu Lanxin asked.

Wang Mu shook his head.

"You don’t want to stay?" Mu Lanxin said. "Then it seems you have no feelings for that woman who performed Alchemy for you."

Wang Mu shook his head again.

"You want to stay?" Mu Lanxin said. "But Yuhua Ascension is imminent, the Great Taoist right before you. If you miss this chance, you might never get another."

"You’re wrong," Wang Mu said. "What I mean is..."

Wang Mu walked over and crushed the Feather Transformation Pill into dust. "This woman is harming this man."

Mu Lanxin was speechless.

"If she truly loved this man, she wouldn’t have allowed such a choice to arise," Wang Mu said. "If the man were truly devoted to the Great Taoist, why would he willingly keep using Elixirs? If he’s not devoted to the Great Taoist and loved this woman, he wouldn’t have involved himself with the Great Taoist. Naturally, this situation wouldn’t have occurred. So, by crushing the Feather Transformation Pill, there’s no choice left."

"What if afterwards, that man resents the woman?" Mu Lanxin asked. "What if he goes to find another woman to help him achieve Ascension?"

"The scene doesn’t suggest that," Wang Mu said.

No sooner had Wang Mu finished speaking, another woman’s figure appeared in the illusion—charming and alluring, beckoning to the man.

The man walked over.

"See, there it is," Mu Lanxin said.

Wang Mu was silent.

So the question can be changed on the fly, huh? You’re quite something.

"What now?" Mu Lanxin said. "Having crushed the Feather Transformation Pill, the man is about to abandon the woman who struggled so hard to perform Alchemy for him and fall into the arms of another woman. Cultivator, what would you do?"

What can I do?

"Might as well kill him," Wang Mu said. "Let him find release in death."

Mu Lanxin was taken aback.

"That won’t do," Mu Lanxin said. "Cultivation isn’t about fighting and killing. If killing could solve problems, this world would have perished long ago."

"Though there are countless streams, one should only drink from one," Wang Mu said. "I believe this is just a test for him."

"Indeed," Mu Lanxin nodded. "That’s correct."

Wang Mu was speechless again.

As the decision was made, the man turned, kicked away the alluring figure, and returned to the woman’s embrace.

At the same time, the crushed Feather Transformation Pill turned into thirty Spirit Talismans, falling into Wang Mu’s hands.

Wang Mu was surprised. Why are there so many?

With the previous ones, he now had a total of one hundred Spirit Talismans.

Isn’t that a bit too many? But, at this moment, my Spiritual Power is also nearly depleted.

"I hope the Cultivator is equally devoted," Mu Lanxin said. "Your Immortal Cloud Competition ends here. Congratulations, Cultivator, you have obtained a total of one hundred Spirit Talismans. Truly impressive."

Wang Mu remained silent.

As her voice faded, the surrounding scene gradually disappeared...

「At the top of Immortal Cloud Peak.」

The Sunshine Ancient Mirror gradually lost its radiance. The fading light meant that the Immortal Cloud Competition was almost over. And at the top, the preliminary Heavenly Pride Rank was truly set. Though just preliminary, it allowed for a glimpse into abilities based on the number of Spirit Talismans.

Countless names on the rank rapidly changed, sparking much discussion among the crowd for a moment.

"The champion of the previous Hundred Battles Heavenly Pride Rank was Gu Witch of Fengyue Sect."

"She dominated so many Heavenly Pride cultivators that year that none could hold their heads up against her."

"Now, Gu Witch has reportedly achieved Divinity Transformation. That being so, for the top ranks of this year’s Heavenly Pride Rank, Dao Xuan of Supreme Mysterious Dao Sect, Chen Huang of Ancient Desolation Sect, Mo Yuan of Xilu Realm King Sect, and Yu Tianshu of Tianji Sect will be among the top contenders..."

"Regarding this preliminary rank, I believe it might not be straightforward."

"In recent years, several powerful Nascent Soul Geniuses have emerged, but compared to these figures, they still lack some foundation and substance..."

"This year’s Immortal Cloud Competition is different from the past. The higher the ranking in this preliminary list, the tougher it might be."

...

Cheng Tianyong shrugged his shoulders. Realistically, only a few days had passed at Immortal Cloud Peak, but in the Cloud Sea, it definitely felt like much more time had gone by. For him, these few days passed in a flash as he closed his eyes and meditated for a few breaths.

Glancing at the positions of several other major Sects, it seemed all were aware of one another’s gaze.

"Brother Cheng, in your Sword Sect these past few years, besides that Jiang Taixuan..." At this moment, an elderly man with white hair came forward, smiling amiably.