Volume 11, Chapter 732 – Come, Completely Feminize Me (Part 2)

Outside, the Sect Leader of the Severed Immortal Sect forcefully smashed open the Divine Sense barrier and saw a spatial ring lying on the ground. As a martial cultivator, he could not use Divine Sense to directly enter it, so he could only break it with brute force.

“A broken ring dares to block me, the Sect Leader?”

The Sect Leader of the Severed Immortal Sect mocked, then raised his massive fist and slammed down on the spatial ring again. With every strike, metallic wails echoed out, shaking the earth and causing the surrounding surviving hills to collapse one after another.

Crack!

After several punches, the spatial ring let out a barely audible snap, its surface already showing cracks.

Qi Huang emerged from her main body’s Sea of Consciousness and immediately saw this scene. Yet her expression remained utterly calm. The reason was simple: she had already prepared herself for death.

Afraid that her main body would try to stop her again, Qi Huang casually cast a Divine Sense seal upon Cheng Hongling, leaving only her mouth free to move.

Cheng Hongling also came out of the Sea of Consciousness at this moment. She wanted to stop the doppelgänger, but discovered her body could not move.

“Cheng Ling, I know assimilation has four levels. It doesn’t necessarily have to enslave someone’s mind. Why can’t you spare Qi Huang?”

Cheng Hongling tried to reason with Cheng Ling.

“Are you begging me?”

Cheng Ling’s face showed ridicule.

“I’m only reminding you, she has done great favors for both the Honghua Sect and for me. We cannot repay kindness with betrayal.”

Cheng Hongling said sternly.

“Heh, even now you’re still so righteous.”

Cheng Ling smirked dismissively. “Sorry, but you are you, and I am me. Don’t try to bind me.”

“If what you want is freedom, then I can promise you that once I reach the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, you will be the first I cultivate into a doppelgänger. With my current speed of cultivation, it won’t be long, you know this.”

Cheng Hongling continued to persuade her.

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“You think I’ll believe you?”

Cheng Ling remained unmoved.

“Then what will it take for you to believe?”

Cheng Hongling nearly lost control.

“Beg me.”

Cheng Ling mocked.

“…Fine, then count it as me begging you. I beg you, alright?”

Cheng Hongling’s voice choked with sobs as she pleaded, tears spilling from her beautiful eyes.

Qi Huang’s soul trembled violently. In the five or six years she had lived with her main body, Cheng Hongling had only cried twice. The first time was when Cheng Yuan was captured and his life uncertain; the second time was now.

“No, when I begged you in the Sea of Consciousness to let me out, did you agree then?”

Cheng Ling still did not relent. She turned to Qi Huang. “Why are you dawdling? That Sect Leader of the Severed Immortal Sect is about to break in. Aren’t you bringing me into the Sea of Consciousness?”

Qi Huang steadied her heart. She first summoned Cheng Ling back into the Sea of Consciousness, then took out a second spatial ring, entered it with her main body, then a third, repeating this again and again until she had used up all the rings in her possession.

In this way, Qi Huang nested herself and her main body within more than twenty spatial rings, just like she had once done with the Lü family’s Immortal Stele.

“These rings should be able to delay the Sect Leader of the Severed Immortal Sect for a while.”

Qi Huang thought so. She looked at her main body one last time, reluctant, then returned to her own Sea of Consciousness.

Outside, the Sect Leader of the Severed Immortal Sect had already destroyed the first ring, only to find another spatial ring inside, and nothing else.

“Struggling at death’s door? Will it help?”

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The Sect Leader’s battle intent surged as he swung his fist down again.

Meanwhile, Qi Huang, back in her Sea of Consciousness, saw Cheng Ling conversing with the female souls who had already been assimilated, catching up like old friends. The “neither-male-nor-female” Essence Soul, however, kept its distance, wary and full of dread.

“Big Sister, I knew you would come back.”

“Yes, yes, do you know how much we’ve missed you?”

“Big Sister, this time you mustn’t abandon us again, we’re really scared.”

The female souls wept and poured out their grievances, like left-behind children welcoming home a parent, completely forgetting who their true main body was.

Qi Huang felt no jealousy. It no longer mattered. She went straight to the male soul fragment and apologized: “I’m sorry, brother! I’ve let you down. From now on, you’ll probably have to live as a sister.”

“Heh, I struggled for so long, and in the end, nothing changed.”

The soul Huang Jing gave a self-mocking smile, then calmly said: “Big Brother, if you’re not afraid of death, how could I complain? I only blame myself for being useless, unable to help you.”

“Don’t say that. I know that turning from a man into a woman… that mental burden is worse than death. I only hope you understand my reasons.”

Qi Huang patted Huang Jing on the shoulder.

“Don’t worry, Big Brother. We are one. You should know my heart, for Fairy Hongling’s sake, I am willing to become a woman. I accept it gladly. You needn’t carry any guilt.”

Huang Jing spoke his true feelings.

“As expected of my good brother.”

Qi Huang let out a relieved smile, then went on to notify Huang Tian from the family, Huang Di from the Golden Fortune Auction House, and Huang Ren from the Honghua Sect, telling them to prepare to become women too. She knew once Cheng Ling replaced her, she would never allow male souls to remain.

“Big Brother, I’m useless, I can’t help you!”

“Big Brother, summon us back first.”

“Yes, at least we’ve been brothers for thirty years. Let us see you off on your last journey.”

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The three brothers insisted.

“No. If I’m fully assimilated, then you’ll never be able to leave.”

Qi Huang refused instinctively.

“Big Brother, you’re joking. If you’re completely assimilated by her, even if we fled to the ends of the earth, wouldn’t you summon us back instantly? You don’t think we could resist the Soul Tether, do you?”

Huang Ren spoke helplessly.

“No. Even if there’s only a sliver of hope, you mustn’t give up. If, just if… you still have the chance to struggle, then you must figure out how the assimilation power works and pull me back.”

Qi Huang clung to that faint hope.

“Don’t worry, we will. After all, none of us wants to become a woman, much less Cheng Ling’s puppet.”

Huang Tian said firmly. He knew that if he turned into a woman without reason, how could he explain it to his parents?

Qi Huang, still uneasy, repeated her instructions, especially that they must take care of their family.

“Big Brother, don’t worry. They’re our parents too. We definitely will.”

Huang Tian promised resolutely.

“Only… once we’re assimilated by Cheng Ling, we’ll surely become as heartless as she is. I don’t know if we’ll still keep this promise.”

Huang Di reminded.

Qi Huang froze, then shook her head helplessly. “Do your best.”

“Alright, have your Essence Soul come here. It’s time. Don’t forget there’s still a great threat outside.”

Cheng Ling stepped forward and urged.

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“Brothers, farewell! I hope we’ll meet again.”

Qi Huang had no choice but to say goodbye.

“Big Brother! Go well!”

The three brothers solemnly saw him off.

Qi Huang closed her eyes and recalled her short yet brilliant life. Then she ordered Huang Jing beside her: “Go.”

Huang Jing’s face showed the same struggle, but in the end, he clenched his teeth and stepped forward.

“Heh, I have waited too long for this day. Finally, my wish is fulfilled.”

Cheng Ling’s face shone with excitement. She activated her cultivation art, and pink assimilation power gathered from all directions.

Qi Huang’s eyes reflected envy. If she had known how to wield such power herself, how could she have fallen so low?

‘Truly fate! In my dream I was about to obtain that very art, but at this critical moment, I was forced to a dead end.’

Qi Huang sighed endlessly.

Cheng Ling placed her fair palm on Huang Jing’s tall chest. The pink power surged in, rushing madly.

At the same time, Huang Jing’s assimilation accelerated sharply.

“Farewell, my short yet brilliant life as a man!”

Qi Huang closed her eyes, waiting for the assimilation to finish.

As time passed, drowsiness overwhelmed her, consciousness blurring, as if falling asleep.

Qi Huang struggled instinctively, but that fatigue was like a monstrous flood, impossible to resist. Soon, she lost awareness entirely.