Chapter 537: Past Life Extra Story Nine_1
 

Yingbao was struck with awe, yet at the same time, euphoria washed over her.

This God Scythe, the Divine Reaping Blood Lust, emanates malevolent energy. It must be an Ancient Divine Weapon, although she isn’t sure which Immortal owned it before.

Regardless, it now belongs to her, serving its purpose fully.

Yingbao stood up and realized she was naked. She hastily pulled out a set of clothes from her storage bag and put them on.

As she swung the God Scythe, a flood of techniques suddenly manifested in her mind. They were all passed down to her from this Ancient Divine Weapon.

Yingbao couldn’t contain her joy and began practicing the techniques that appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, within a radius of a hundred feet, grass and trees were obliterated, sand and stones were whirling, and Xiaohua and the Flying Rat darted for cover.

“What an incredible weapon!” exclaimed Yingbao after practicing all the techniques. She admired the destructive power of the God Scythe in her grip.

With this weapon, if cultivators from the Chen Family dare to come, she would surely put them in their place.

Even if their family ancestors arrival, she believes she has the power to fight back.

Half a month later, Yingbao returned to her secret base and found her parents and uncles built three wooden houses.

Jiang Sanlang, her father, said, “For now, we have made three houses. Your grandfather wants to buy some lime and tiles to build tiled houses.”

“I’ll go and do that. You all stay and clean up. Winter is soon and we’ll have an influx of beasts.” Yingbao spoke while eating noodles made by her mother.

Jiang Sanlang nodded in agreement: “Alright, but with caution. Along the way, check upon your uncle. If necessary, bring Huzi and Erni back here.”

This place was vast and plentiful with spiritually potent fruit trees. Their needs could be fully met without us foraging for spiritual medicine. It would be safer for Huzi and his family here than outside.

With these thoughts in mind, Yingbao left the secret base the next day to visit her uncle’s family.

This time, she didn’t conceal her presence and flew atop the Flying Rat over the Jiang village.

However, she saw all the villagers gathered at a threshing ground with several cultivators hovering in the air, seemingly interrogating them.

The villagers were trembling in fear. Jiang Erlang was arguing, but he was sent flying by a spell.

Yingbaos narrowed her eyes, descended from the sky, and slowly walked over.

Now, with her short hair, emaciated face, and wearing boyish clothes, she believed nobody could recognize her.

Indeed, as the cultivators saw her approaching, they shouted harshly, “This is Chen Family’s business. Stand back IMMEDIATELY!”

Thinking Yingbao was just a passing cultivator, they announced their family name, attempting to intimidate and deter her.

Before Yingbao could respond, Mrs. Leng suddenly shouted, “She is the one you are looking for! That’s Yingbao! Capture her!”

Everyone was taken aback including the cultivators.

Instead of rushing her immediately, they quickly formed a Sword Array and launched an attack at Yingbao.

Yingbao slowly drew the God Scythe. Flames scintillated around the blade and kept growing bigger.

With a swift swing, she cast a wave of fire in all directions at them. In an instant, they were reduced to ashes.

With a wave of her hand, their storage bags and swords flew into her hands, undamaged.

The entire village was astounded, including Mrs. Leng.

Seeing this, the Jiang Clan Leader, tears streaming down his face, bowed to Yingbao, “Thank you, immortal, for saving our lives.”

All the villagers bowed to Yingbao with the exception of the petrified Mrs. Leng.

Running over, Huzi sobbingly clung to Yingbao. “Please save my father. He’s dying!” he cried.

Yingbao quickly rushed to her uncle’s side and fed him an Elemental Pill.

Erni, her face drowning in tears, yelled out, “Yingbao, will my father make it?”

After checking her uncle’s vitals, Yingbao frowned and immediately summoned the Flying Rat. She hoisted her uncle onto its back.

“We’re going with you,” Huzi and Erni replied in unison.

Mrs. Leng lunged forward, “Let go of my husband! You witch! Killer!”

Jiang Clan Leader grabbed her and slapped her. “When will you stop?! Do you want to get the whole village killed?”

The rest of the villagers also chimed in, “If you hadn’t jumped the gun, how could the cultivators have hurt Erlang?”

Just a moment ago when everyone denied seeing Yingbao return to the village, only Mrs. Leng insisted she returned and would come back again, and advised the cultivators to return, which spurred them to interrogate and attack Erlang.

Mrs. Leng clutched her face and bellowed in rage, “I’m just speaking the truth! The witch is the cause! Otherwise, why would the cultivators come repeatedly for investigation?”

Jiang Clan Leader was infuriated by this senseless woman. He commanded the villagers to tie her up and throw her in the dungeon. They’d decide her fate when Erlang recovered.