Chapter 52: Confucian Sect Twelve Young Talents! (2/2)

Before leaving, he found Qin Jiuyou and, while saying goodbye, helped him plan a script for a performance. However, this time he did not participate in the filming.

That night, Qin Jiuyou turned it into a recording orb and quickly put it up for sale.

……

In the Immortal Hidden Area, Master Wuyuan’s cave.

Li Luobing had already regained her cold and proud demeanor, appearing powerful and rejecting humanity from a thousand miles away.

Her stunningly beautiful face showed no signs of weakness, and outsiders could not imagine that such a woman would kneel on the ground, begging for mercy while holding onto someone else’s thigh.

Only when she looked down at Jiang Ren, who was still unconscious on the bed, did a trace of worry and anger appear on her face.

Since returning from Li Mountain, Jiang Ren had remained in a deep coma. Even though his physical injuries had healed, he continued to have nightmares and talk nonsense.

Li Luobing understood that her brother’s heart was likely shattered. On the path of cultivation, he might have lost all confidence.

It was all that Ning Wuxie’s fault!

Just thinking of this name made Li Luobing feel her heart burning with rage, wishing to tear him to pieces!

But her Spirit Body was still there, along with the wish curse he had inscribed!

After cultivating for thirty years and possessing unparalleled talent, Ning Wuxie could make her commit suicide with just a few words!

She hated it! Unable to restrain herself, she clenched her fists tightly, her silver teeth grinding together.

After a moment, she stood up and went to find Master Wuyuan.

After more than an hour, Jiang Ren, who had been lying in bed for days without waking, suddenly moved his eyelids.

Then, he slowly regained consciousness.

Li Mountain, forest, duel, defeat, Ning Wuxie…

Ning Wuxie!

A surge of anger welled up in his heart, and he felt his entire body tense up instantly!

Then, he experienced a wave of fear.

He was too strong; he could not defeat him…

His Gift, methods, and intellect were all above him…

Thinking this way, Jiang Ren climbed out of bed, dazedly stumbling out of the room, and opened Master Wuyuan’s cave, stepping outside.

The night was dark, and at the intersection ahead, several people were gathered together, whispering about something.

He felt curious and approached, overhearing a few loose cultivators talking quietly.

“Is it the work of the Peach Blossom Fairy? Are you sure?”

“Yes, the actress is not him; the screenwriter is.”

“Screenwriter? Does this thing even have a plot?”

“Of course! Don’t you wonder why it’s so expensive? This time, the plot is really well-crafted; it’s simply a groundbreaking work!”

Jiang Ren took a moment to react, then remembered that the Peach Blossom Fairy they mentioned was Ning Wuxie.

He rushed forward, ignoring the strange looks from the loose cultivators, bought a copy, and quickly ran back to his room.

Ning Wuxie, what kind of nonsense are you up to again!

Returning to his room, he locked the door, placed the recording orb on the table, and infused it with a bit of spiritual power.

The screen slowly appeared.

At the beginning, a line of large characters appeared:

“This film’s plot is purely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental.”

“All the plot of this film was created by the Peach Blossom Fairy and has nothing to do with Jiuyou Film.”

Then, the film officially began.

In simple terms, this recording orb told the story of a female cultivator named Bing, who, in order to save her junior brother Jiang, who had been defeated and captured by humans, was inscribed with a Spirit Body wish curse by an evil immortal, becoming a slave and enduring all kinds of humiliation and torment.

The poor quality of the visuals, the clumsy camera work, and the inability to edit meant that the actress could only perform like in a stage play.

None of this could hide the shock and fury that surged like a vast ocean in Jiang Ren’s heart!

Not just his heart, but his spirit was shattered.

This script was written by Ning Wuxie, so after he fainted, those events were all… real?

Boom!

He unleashed a True Qi, shattering the recording orb on the spot!

“Ning Wuxie!!! I will definitely kill you this time!!”

He howled to the sky, his grief and anger erupting like a volcanic mountain, and tears of blood streamed down his face!

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