si-mexico Chapter 7 Ye Chuxue Awakens
Chapter 7 Ye Chuxue Awakens
[Ding, would you like to open the cultivation gift pack?]
The voice brought Ye Chuxue back to her senses, and she quickly said, "Activate!"
[Ding, cultivation gift pack activated for host? Absorbing...]
[Congratulations, host! Absorption successful. Would you like to unlock the character panel?]
"Start!" Ye Chuxue answered without hesitation.
Character: Ye Chuxue
Gender: Female
Martial Soul: Frosty Jade Auxiliary Soul, Nine Yang Heavenly Dragon, Chaos Ancestral Dragon
Cultivation level: Fourth level of Divine Master Realm
Weapons: None
Soul Skill: None
Points: None
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"He's actually at the fourth level of the Divine Master realm."
Upon seeing her cultivation level, Ye Chuxue's eyes widened in surprise, a look of astonishment spreading across her face. She felt extremely excited, as this level had exceeded her expectations.
The cultivation levels are divided from lowest to highest as follows: Divine Servant, Divine Envoy, Divine Master, Divine Lord, Divine Venerable, Divine Sect Master, Divine King, Divine Emperor, Holy Spirit, Divine Soul, and Divine Lord. Each realm has nine minor realms.
The gap between each realm is enormous, and martial souls of the same quality cannot achieve cross-realm killing. Similarly, lower-quality martial souls have lower realms, while higher-quality martial souls can reach higher realms.
After the God Lord, comes the realm of True God.
Reaching the realm of a true god allows one to perceive the power of the laws governing the universe.
It is said that the person with the highest cultivation level in the Great Xia Kingdom is the current Human Emperor, whose realm has reached the God Lord realm, and he is only one step away from ascending to the position of True God.
It is precisely because of the existence of the Human Emperor that other countries dare not easily attack the Great Xia Kingdom.
Just then, Song Wanning suddenly noticed that the temperature inside the car was gradually decreasing.
Because Song Wanning possesses an ice-type martial soul, she is extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding temperature.
Not only Song Wanning noticed it, but Lin Xuan also sensed the change.
As Song Wanning's butler and attendant, Lin Xuan's cultivation level had reached the ninth level of the Divine Realm, just one step away from breaking through to the Divine Soul Realm.
However, due to his age, Lin Xuan found it extremely difficult to break through this constraint and remained trapped in the sacred realm.
"Grandpa Lin, do you also feel the temperature dropping?" Song Wanning asked softly.
“Miss is absolutely right, the temperature around us is indeed lower than before,” Lin Xuan replied.
Warning bells rang in Song Wanning's mind. The surrounding environment could not have suddenly cooled down for no reason; something must be about to happen.
Just then, Song Wanning suddenly noticed that Ye Chuxue, who was sitting on the sofa, was emitting an unusual fluctuation around her body.
She quickly walked to Ye Chuxue's side and, upon closer inspection, noticed that Ye Chuxue was emanating a faint chill.
These chilling energies, as if possessing consciousness, quickly enveloped Ye Chuxue's body, constantly flashing with a strange blue light.
Surprisingly, despite being enveloped in cold air, Ye Chuxue's complexion gradually became rosy.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan looked puzzled and hesitantly asked, "Miss, this...?"
A hint of surprise and anticipation flashed in Song Wanning's eyes as she excitedly replied, "Yes, that should be right, she's going to undergo a second awakening!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the chill emanating from Ye Chuxue intensified, almost enveloping her entire body.
Just as everyone was watching intently, suddenly, the dense chill vanished, replaced by an exceptionally gentle power radiating a pale blue light.
The light grew increasingly dazzling, then a crisp "crack" was heard, as if something had broken.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Chuxue's aura began to rise steadily, breaking through from the initial Divine Servant Realm to the Divine Envoy Realm, and then to the Divine Master Realm.
Finally, when his aura settled at the fourth level of the Divine Master realm, it gradually stabilized.
"He's actually at the fourth level of the Divine Master Realm!" Lin Xuan's eyes widened in shock.
Song Wanning was secretly surprised. She had only managed to cultivate to the eighth level of the Divine Master realm with great difficulty, thanks to her own talent and the abundant resources of the royal family. Yet Ye Chuxue had just awakened her martial soul and had already reached the fourth level of the Divine Master realm.
She clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement.
Ye Chuxue slowly opened her eyes, looking at Song Wanning and Lin Xuan in front of her with a somewhat confused expression.
"Who are you...?" Even though she had already learned through the system that the woman in front of her was the current princess, Ye Chuxue still asked, feigning ignorance.
"I am Song Wanning, the current princess." Song Wanning's lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.
"Princess...Princess?!" Ye Chuxue's face showed astonishment. She quickly sat up straight and knelt down respectfully: "Servant Ye Chuxue greets Your Highness!"
"No need for such formalities. I have already bought you. From now on, you only need to follow me." Song Wanning waved her hand gently, signaling her to get up.
"Yes, Master," Ye Chuxue nodded obediently.
"There's no need to call me 'master,' just call me Miss Song," Song Wanning said with a slight smile.
"Then...how can that be? Wouldn't that be disrespectful to the master?" Ye Chuxue looked troubled, seemingly finding the request very difficult.
Song Wanning frowned slightly, seemingly considering how to address herself. After a while, she finally spoke, "Then you can call me Miss."
To ensure that slaves could not escape, they were usually branded with special marks before they became slaves.
Once the transaction is completed, the slave trader will transfer control of these marks to the buyer.
In this way, the buyer could control the life and death of the slaves with his mind; in the blink of an eye, the slaves could die.
“Yes, Miss,” Ye Chuxue replied softly.
Song Wanning slowly extended a hand, gently pinched Ye Chuxue's chin, and then lifted her head.
She gazed intently at the beautiful face before her, her eyes sparkling with admiration.
"Ye Chuxue, what a beautiful name," Song Wanning murmured to herself.
Then, Song Wanning's fingers gently glided across Ye Chuxue's face, as if touching a precious work of art.
Ye Chuxue's body trembled slightly, clearly feeling uneasy about the contact.
"Such a beautiful woman must not be defiled by others," Song Wanning said to herself, her tone revealing a hint of determination.
Suddenly, Song Wanning moved closer to Ye Chuxue and took a deep breath in her ear.
"Despite being in such a chaotic environment, you still exude a faint fragrance and milky scent, which is truly intoxicating..." Song Wanning murmured softly.
Faced with Song Wanning's intimate gesture, Ye Chuxue seemed somewhat flustered. Her body stiffened like a statue, and she had no idea how to respond.
Song Wanning stood up and saw that Ye Chuxue was still kneeling on the ground, so she quickly reached out to help her up: "Get up quickly!"
Ye Chuxue didn't move; she lowered her head, not daring to look at Song Wanning.
"What's wrong?" Song Wanning asked, puzzled.
"I...I'm too scared to get up," Ye Chuxue said softly.
"Why don't you dare to get up?" Song Wanning asked, puzzled.
“Because…because you are a princess!” Ye Chuxue said nervously.
Song Wanning couldn't help but laugh: "You're so cute! Come sit on the sofa."
As she spoke, Song Wanning gently pulled Ye Chuxue's arm and helped her up.
"Thank you, Miss!" Ye Chuxue said gratefully.
"You're welcome!" Song Wanning replied with a smile.
Then, Song Wanning took Ye Chuxue's hand and led her to sit down on the sofa.
Throughout the journey, Song Wanning held that soft, boneless little hand tightly, as if she were afraid that if she let go, she would lose something.