Chapter 45: Evil God's Immortal Blood

Yun Che's words startled Jasmine. It was only when she suddenly noticed where his gaze was directed that she finally reacted...

"Eek!!!!"

Jasmine leaped backward like lightning, her small hands instinctively pressing hard on her skirt. Her snow-white face instantly filled with anger, panic, and a rapidly spreading blush.

Indeed, this proud and arrogant girl, known for her cruel and ruthless actions, was actually flustered and blushing. At this moment, she was flustered, angry, and her face was flushed, her hands covering her skirt—a posture almost identical to an ordinary girl suddenly defiled. Yet, she possessed a captivating charm that no other girl could ever hope to achieve, leaving Yun Che utterly stunned. Of course, it would have been even more perfect without that bone-chilling killing intent.

Jasmine's face was flushed with anger, her two pearl-like canine teeth clenched tightly, glinting menacingly. Her eyes were so fierce she seemed to want to skin him alive and devour him. From childhood, she had grown up amidst everyone's reverence, worship, and fear. Apart with her immediate family, few dared even to look her directly in the eye. She had never imagined that her body would be so defiled by a mere mortal, and a completely useless one at that!

The killing intent enveloping Yun Che was as terrifying as a tangible weapon; perhaps in the next second, its owner would tear him to shreds. Yet, Yun Che remained unperturbed. He stretched his neck, which Jasmine had almost twisted out of place, patted his backside, stood up from the ground, and seriously asked, "I've agreed to all three conditions you proposed. Shouldn't you now fulfill your promise to give me a new profound vein?"

Jasmine's killing intent didn't diminish in the slightest, but the crimson blush on her face gradually faded. With her noble body, not to mention being thoroughly defiled by a gaze, even touching her fingertip would warrant dismemberment. Yet, facing Yun Che, despite her extreme hatred and surging killing intent, she was utterly helpless, for his life was linked to her own.

"Forget everything you just saw, forever!" Jasmine said fiercely, her killing intent as cold as ice. But she was so exquisitely beautiful and adorable that even her most vicious expression still appeared incredibly pleasing to Yun Che, making him feel no intimidation whatsoever. "If you weren't linked to this princess's life, I would have gouged out your eyes and left you without a burial place!"

"...I absolutely saw nothing I shouldn't have just now!" Yun Che quickly said, his face full of panic. He silently added in his heart: *Hmm, everything I saw was exactly what I should have seen.*

Facing Yun Che, whom she couldn't possibly lay a hand on, Jasmine's anger finally subsided slightly, but her hands still instinctively pressed down on her skirt, fearing even a slight gust of wind might lift it. She said coldly, "This princess is making you her disciple only because I don't want to teach profound arts to just anyone for no reason. Becoming my disciple is the greatest fortune of your life. From now on, you must always address me as Master."

"Uh, about that..." Yun Che hesitated, his face full of uncertainty.

"You're unwilling?" Jasmine's delicate eyebrows arched.

"Of course not unwilling," Yun Che shook his head, cautiously explaining. "It's just that I mentioned to you earlier that I had a previous master; he was the one who gave me the Sky Poison Pearl. My previous master was a kind, white-haired old man, and I called him 'Master' for many years. So, whenever I hear or say 'Master,' I involuntarily think of him. And since you're so beautiful and cute, you surely wouldn't want me to mentally superimpose you with an old man when I call you Master, would you?"

Jasmine: "..."

"How about I just call you Jasmine?" Yun Che suggested. "That name is cute, pleasant, and suits you best... Or, I could call you... Little Jasmine? Tiny Jasmine? Jasmine'er? Little Mo'er? Little Li'er? Momo? Lili? Little Momo? Little Lili? Calling you Princess, Your Highness, or Princess Jasmine is also fine, or..."

Jasmine's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the corners of her rosy lips quivered. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she said, "You may call this princess 'Jasmine,' but you must never forget in your heart that I am your Master! And you must not forget your duties and responsibilities as a disciple!"

"Alright!" Yun Che immediately nodded, pledging solemnly, "As long as Jasmine truly enables me to possess a new profound vein, I will take Jasmine as my Master, respect you, obey your commands, do what you instruct, and do my utmost to cleanse all the virulent poison from your body and help you reshape it."

Yun Che's last two sentences caused a slight ripple in Jasmine's eyes. Then, her voice turned cold, imbued with killing intent: "Also, you are not to do anything disrespectful to this princess, otherwise..."

"Of course," Yun Che said with a solemn expression, "What happened just now was merely an accid—"

"Shut up!" Hearing Yun Che mention the incident where she had been defiled by his gaze again, Jasmine was filled with shame and fury, her voice involuntarily losing some of its force.

"Oh." Yun Che quickly fell silent, then steered the conversation back to what he most eagerly anticipated: "So, can we start with you giving me a new profound vein?"

Jasmine was silent for a moment, then said, "Lead this princess to a place where no one will approach."

Yun Che was unfamiliar with Qinglin Town, having only just arrived, and even more so with the Crimson Dragon Mountain Range. He was already famished, but Jasmine's words excited him so much that he completely ignored his hunger and thirst. He carefully walked deeper into the Crimson Dragon Mountain Range, rounded a small hill, and stopped at a grassy, shaded area with no traces of wild animals or human footprints.

"This should be good... no one should come here, right?" Yun Che glanced around, speaking with some uncertainty.

"Jasmine, how exactly are you going to do this?" Yun Che asked. After all, acquiring a new profound vein in such a short time was, in every way, contrary to common sense and reason.

Jasmine, who had been following behind Yun Che, slowly walked forward. Her small feet were bare, yet they had not gathered a single speck of dust along the way, appearing so snow-white and delicate that a single glance would ignite a strong urge to caress and admire them. Stopping in front of Yun Che, she gazed into the distance, her eyes gleaming. "Do you know why this princess was pursued and then afflicted with this terrible poison?"

"Because of what?" Yun Che asked cooperatively.

"Because of... this drop of blood!"

To Yun Che's surprise, Jasmine slowly raised her right hand, her slender index finger pointing upwards. At her fingertip, as a strange light shimmered, a reddish-black, teardrop-shaped object slowly appeared, suspended above her fingertip.

"This... is?" Yun Che leaned closer, scrutinizing it... It seemed to be a drop of blood?

"Three hundred years ago, someone exploring a dangerous ancient ruin discovered an extremely old book. It contained this information: In the ancient era, there was a True God known as the 'Evil God.' He was the last True God to fall during the Age of Gods, and his demise marked the true end of that era. When the Evil God perished, he left behind a drop of undying blood, containing his original Evil God power..."

"If one could obtain this drop of undying blood and inject it into their body, into their profound veins, Evil God power would be born!"

"This record quickly became known to many. The phrase 'True God's power' held an irresistible allure for everyone, so many began frantically searching for the Evil God's blood. Yet, for hundreds of years, they found nothing, until a month ago, someone located the place where the Evil God had perished. Consequently, countless people flocked there, searching for any possible remnants of the True God. Accidentally, the rumored 'Evil God's Undying Blood' was actually found, triggering a struggle among everyone... but ultimately, it fell into this princess's hands."

"...They were trying to snatch this drop of Evil God's blood from you?" Yun Che asked. At the same time, a wave of doubt surged in his heart... Evil God's blood? Fought over by countless people? If it was truly so sensational, why had he never heard of it? He was hearing the words "Evil God" for the first time.

Also, ancient True Gods... do they really exist?

"Hmph, daring to snatch something from this princess is pure suicide!" Jasmine said hatefully, her eyes glinting fiercely. "After obtaining this drop of Evil God's blood, I discovered that the power it contained was nothing like what was imagined. There was no world-destroying power whatsoever, not even a trace of destructive force! If injected into the body, it would only forcibly alter the attributes and composition of the profound veins, and it would erase all the power of the original profound veins! Everything would start from zero! That's all! Subsequent profound energy would still have to be cultivated little by little by oneself!"

"The 'True God's power' everyone anticipated was completely nonexistent. Its true essence was merely to imbue the profound veins with a trace of 'Evil God' attributes! Its strength should also be only slightly stronger than ordinary profound veins!"

"I would absolutely not use this drop of Evil God's blood at the cost of erasing all my current power, but using it on you seems perfectly suitable," Jasmine said, moving her finger, allowing the serene, dark red blood bead to float before Yun Che's chest. "Your profound veins are already crippled, and your profound energy is practically nonexistent. Injecting this drop of Evil God's blood will cause your profound veins to rapidly regenerate, transforming into Evil God profound veins! Although I don't feel any powerful force from this drop of Evil God's blood, the Evil God profound veins born from it might possess some special abilities! At the very least, it won't let you continue being such a waste!"

As she spoke, Jasmine's eyes suddenly glinted. Her snow-white wrist dipped, and her tender fingertip abruptly guided the floating Evil God's blood to stab towards Yun Che's chest. A bloodstain instantly appeared on Yun Che's chest, and as the reddish-black blood bead touched the overflowing fresh blood, as if drawn by an immense attraction, it instantly surged into Yun Che's body.

PS1: I've seen many handsome boys and pretty girls asking in book reviews, forums, and WeChat: Didn't Jasmine not know about the Sovereign Profound Realm? Then why would she know about the Elementary Profound Realm, Nascent Profound Realm, Tyrannical Profound Realm, Monarch Profound Realm...? This directly confused me. Re-reading, the original text says: ('Sovereign Profound Realm?' The girl's eyes showed no fluctuation, but her face clearly expressed a deep disdain: 'What is that?') Regarding the words 'Sovereign Profound Realm,' Jasmine showed deep disdain, not ignorance. If she didn't know, how could she be disdainful?

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