Ming Zhi Tian sat in his chair and commanded Liu Li Qian Suo, "Aren't you called the God of Illusions? Remove the Forgetfulness Pill from Yan Ran Qing Cheng's body."
Liu Li Qian Suo nodded. Although he was only at the Feng Shen Realm cultivation level, his illusions were truly divine, crushing most of those in the Shen Luo Realm. If Ming Zhi Tian hadn't found a loophole back then, he wouldn't be alive.
He spread his hands, and several Asura teleportation gates flickered, transforming into ethereal illusionary clones. Together, they cast illusions, stealthily injecting them into Yan Ran Qing Cheng's body to guide the Forgetfulness Pill to be peeled out from deep within.
After a while, Ming Zhi Tian could visibly see a purple pill, dimly glowing and shrouded in mist, being expelled from Yan Ran Qing Cheng's mouth.
"Not good!"
At this moment, Yan Ran Qing Cheng woke up, and the purple Forgetfulness Pill that was about to escape was reabsorbed by her breath.
Even as the God of Illusions, Liu Li Qian Suo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. "Master, help me. I know you once cultivated illusions."
Ming Zhi Tian sighed, "That's all in the past. What should I do?"
Liu Li Qian Suo said, "Imprint the illusionary techniques into my mind. It will strengthen them."
Ming Zhi Tian did as he was told. Soon, Yan Ran Qing Cheng fainted again, and the Forgetfulness Pill was finally removed.
Ming Zhi Tian held it in his palm and then crushed it with a pinch. "What use is this harmful thing?" It turned to dust.
Liu Li Qian Suo was placed into a storage bag. Yan Ran Qing Cheng woke up and immediately hugged Ming Zhi Tian.
She felt as if she had a dream, a very strange dream, where she had cut off all emotions and desires, and even personally killed the person she loved most, Ming Zhi Tian.
Seeing her tear-streaked face and red eyes, Ming Zhi Tian comforted her, "I'm here. Everything is over. Don't wander off again, okay? Stay by my side."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng stopped crying and nodded slightly, leaning against his chest and kissing his lips. "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ming Zhi Tian took Yan Ran Qing Cheng to meet Chen Bu Qi. "Mom, this is Qing Cheng, my wife."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng called out, "Mom."
"Ah," Chen Bu Qi was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to hold her hand. "Come, let Mom have a good look."
The two quickly started chatting happily. Hua Ru Xian and Hua Ru Hua came over, ready to play mahjong. They thought, "Is this the boss's wife, Ming Zhi Tian's primary wife?"
But that was not the case. After chatting, they learned that Yan Ran Qing Cheng was only ranked fourth.
Seeing them get along so well, Ming Zhi Tian felt relieved. "Fei Jiang, Yi Ni."
"Marshal Ming! Master! Your subordinates are here."
Ming Zhi Tian said, "Prepare yourselves immediately. We are ready to march on the Undying Palace."
"Yes!"
The undead were stirring. The undead army once again poured into the Cultivation World. Humans, demons, immortals, and gods had no choice but to cooperate against the enemy. Even the Demonic Sect was currently fighting fiercely...
Ming Zhi Tian allocated six thousand disciples from Ming Ya, led by Fei Jiang and Yi Ni, to depart first.
"Mom, I'll leave them to you," Ming Zhi Tian said earnestly.
Chen Bu Qi nodded and stroked his face. "They are all my daughters-in-law. How could I treat them poorly? Don't worry, go and come back soon. Don't push yourself too hard."
Ming Zhi Tian said, "Mom, I understand."
Hua Ru Xian and Hua Ru Hua said, "Zhi Tian, we'll wait for you to return."
Yan Ran Qing Cheng was reluctant. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and now that they were finally together, they had to part. "Can't you not go?"
Ming Zhi Tian gently stroked her fair, jade-like cheek. "Wait for me."