Chapter 1809: Heart Adherence Thread
A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality
"Calm down and tell me what happened," Han Li said with a hint of surprise as he opened his eyes.
All types of beings from the human and demon races gathered at the Myriad Treasure Convention, but it was actually extremely rare for something to happen in public.
Han Liâs calmness also soothed the urgency in Hai Yuetianâs heart somewhat, and he hurriedly said in a respectful manner, "Master, we already tracked down the demonic senior that you wanted to find, but during our return trip, we suddenly ran into a woman as we were passing by a secluded corner. The woman only took a quick glance at Junior Martial Brother Qi Lingzi before summoning a gust of strange wind that took him away."
Han Li was quite surprised to hear this, and a cold look flashed through his eyes as he asked, "What did the woman look like? Did she have any distinctive features?"
"She was really tall and thin with very long hair. Oh, and she had a very large azure birthmark on her forehead. She gave off this really terrifying dark aura, and she struck me with a palm to knock me out before she departed. I was brought back to consciousness by another group of cultivators who just so happened to be passing by, and I immediately rushed back after that," Hai Yuetian said with a look of resentment on his face.
Han Liâs heart stirred slightly upon hearing this, and he waved a hand toward Hai Yuetian. "She struck you with her palm? Come over here."
"Yes, Master!" Hai Yuetian was slightly taken aback by this request, but he did as he was told and immediately rushed over to Han Li.
After carefully inspecting Hai Yuetianâs body with his spiritual sense, a hint of fury appeared on Han Liâs face. "I thought so! What a vile woman!"
He then raised a hand and grabbed onto one of Hai Yuetianâs arms. Azure light appeared between his fingers before being injected into Hai Yuetianâs body in a frenzy, and moments later, a thin black thread was forcibly dragged out of his body amid the azure light.
As soon as the black thread left his body, it immediately began to writhe with all its might, revealing itself to be some kind of insect.
Hai Yuetianâs expression naturally darkened significantly upon seeing this. "What is that? Did that woman plant that thing in me?"
"Hmph, who else could it have been? This is a Heart Adherence Thread; a rather rare spirit insect. Upon incubation, this insect is around as thick as a chopstick, but after being captured and refined using the correct method, it would gradually become thinner, and only after it shrinks down so much that it becomes invisible to the naked eye can it be considered to have been completely refined."
"In that form, itâs completely undetectable and can catch any target off guard. Once the insect enters oneâs body, it would quickly make its way into the hostâs heart, thereby killing them, and itâs very difficult to find the cause of death thereafter. This insect hasnât been completely refined yet, but itâs definitely been refined for several centuries already. They sure are generous to be using it on a body refinement warrior like you!" Han Li harrumphed coldly.
"What are her intentions? If she wanted me dead, then why didnât she kill me on the spot?" Hai Yuetian asked as he stared at the black insect in the ball of azure light with a fearful look in his eyes.
"Did you say something to her before she attacked you?" Han Li suddenly asked something that seemed to be completely irrelevant.
Hai Yuetian faltered momentarily before replying, "What did I say? Oh, at the time, I think I said something like âwe live at the Immortal Welcome Palaceâ! Could that be why she didnât dare to kill me right away?"
"Perhaps. Itâs likely that she couldnât tell whether you were speaking the truth, so she decided to plant this insect in you as a test. You wonât be able to detect this insect unless you truly have ties with a Body Integration cultivator, so youâll either be killed, or the insect will be removed, in which case your claims would be verified, and she would also be immediately alerted. As for why she didnât kill you on the spot, thatâs naturally because sheâs wary of the Myriad Treasure Conventionâs law-enforcing cultivators. They may not look like much, but theyâre certainly not just ornaments, and they wouldnât let things slide if someone were to kill you in public," Han Li replied as he appraised the black insect.
Hai Yuetian was enlightened by this explanation.
Right at this moment, the black insect in the azure light abruptly shuddered, and black light appeared around its body, forcibly parting the azure light and allowing it to escape.
Han Li harrumphed coldly before reaching out and making a grabbing motion with one hand, drawing the black thread back like a speeding arrow by exerting a burst of enormous suction force.
He then rubbed his hands together, and the insect was incinerated into nothingness amid a flash of silver flames.
This demonic insect did possess some power, but it was certainly no match for Han Liâs flames.
In the same instant that the black insect was burned into nothingness, an elderly woman was suddenly jerked awake from her meditation within the belly of a certain small mountain. This woman had a head of long grey hair and remarkably long black nails, and her face abruptly paled before she threw up a mouthful of blood essence, seemingly having been dealt some kind of heavy blow.
There was an elderly man with a pair of bushy black brows seated next to her, and he hurriedly asked, "Mistress, are you alright?"
"Iâm fine! Itâs just that my Heart Adherence Thread was killed; Iâll recover after a couple of days of meditation," the elderly woman spat through gritted teeth.
"Iâm glad to hear that." The elderly man knew that the woman had nurtured the Heart Adherence Thread for over 1,000 years, so there was no way that she could be fine in the wake of its destruction, but he was forced to swallow his words of concern after the woman aimed a cold glare at him.
"It seems that brat wasnât lying; they really are related to one of the Body Integration cultivators in the Immortal Welcome Palace," the woman murmured to herself with a dark expression.
"How about we let that kid go? This is a Body Integration cultivator weâre talking about; we could be in big trouble if we incur their wrath," the elderly man murmured.
"Shut up! Weâre both already at such an old age, and we only have a single son. If we transplant that Daoist priestâs inherited treasure into Mingâerâs body, not only will the inherited spiritual power completely cure his chronic illness, itâll also give him a set of inherited secret techniques. Iâve seen the inherited treasure in that kidâs body; the seal on its surface is very profound, so it must contain some extremely powerful cultivation arts. If Mingâer can obtain it, heâll definitely go a lot further on the path of cultivation than we can. If we pass up this opportunity, where else are we going to find a second cultivator of the same cultivation base with another inherited treasure?" the elderly woman rebutted in a fierce manner.
"But heâs got a Body Integration cultivator as a backer; thereâs no way a pair of Spatial Tempering cultivators like us will be a match for them." The elderly man was still quite fearful.
The woman seemed to have considered the matter carefully already, and she said in a calm manner, "Hmph, this kid is only a Foundation Establishment cultivator with such an ordinary spiritual root; even if heâs related to a Body Integration cultivator, their bond definitely wonât be that strong. We just have to seek out a backer of our own. Will that Body Integration cultivator risk offending our backers just for Foundation Establishment Stage brat? If worse comes to worst, Iâll just have to give some more of my blood to repay them."
The elderly man immediately realized what she was implying. "Youâre saying we should go to..."
"Thatâs right! Donât forget that I also bear the Long surname, and the patriarch of the Long Family is my father! Weâll set off right away and go live in the Immortal Welcome Palace that the Long Family is situated in for a while," the woman decided.
The elderly man was clearly more logical, and he wore a wry smile as he urged, "But according to the rules of the Long Family, once a female member of the family marries someone outside of the family, theyâll no longer be considered as part of the Long Family. Otherwise, your father wouldnât have left us to our own devices for so many years. I think we should give up on this, Mistress."
The woman gritted her teeth, and replied, "Indeed, the women of our Long Family are unable to activate True Dragon blood, so weâre naturally not held in high regard, but donât forget that Mingâer has the bloodline of the Long Family. On top of that, we verified that he has True Dragon blood flowing through his veins. The bloodline is a little thin, but if we tell my brother about this, he wonât do nothing about it."
"Mistress, didnât we agree not to tell your Long Family about Mingâerâs True Dragon bloodline? Have you changed your mind again?" The elderly manâs expression darkened upon hearing this.
The woman was silent for a moment before speaking again in a cold voice. "I know that you want Mingâer to become the heir of the Li Family, so you donât want him to return to the Long Family, but the current situation simply wonât allow for that! If we donât do anything, Mingâer will only be able to live for a few centuries at most. Can you really bear to see that happen?"
"I..." The elderly man had no response to this.
The womanâs expression softened slightly at the sight of the dejected look on her Dao Companionâs face, and she consoled, "Fear not, everything isnât set in stone yet. Donât mention that kid to my brother yet. If that Body Integration cultivator doesnât come to find us, then that means that this kid doesnât mean much to him; we can just sneak away from the Long Family following the conclusion of the Myriad Treasure Convention in that case. If that does happen to be the case, perhaps we wonât have to leave Mingâerâs side, after all."
"Thereâs no need to mollycoddle me with lies, Mistress. After all, Mingâerâs True Dragon bloodline has already been activated, thereâs no way weâll be able to fool your brother," the man said with a forlorn shake of his head.
The woman could only fall silent upon hearing this.
After a long silence, the man gritted his teeth, and decided, "Alright, weâll do as you say. For the sake of Mingâerâs future, he can go back to the Long Family. Mingâer possesses the True Dragon bloodline, so itâll definitely be much better for him to go back to the Long Family than to stay with us."
The woman was ecstatic to hear this. "Youâve definitely made the right decision. From what Iâve heard, there arenât that many people in this generation of the Long Family who have activated their True Dragon bloodlines, so Mingâer will definitely be held in very high regard once he goes back."