Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal? - Chapter 329: A Real Sugar Mommy

Chapter 329: A Real Sugar Mommy

“You’re only at the Eighth Stage of Void Fusion. How did you manage to tear through This Venerable One’s Small World barrier?”

Real Person Yuyao’s gaze lifted to observe Chen Huaian’s Small World. In an instant, she perceived its internal laws and flourishing energy.

Then her face changed dramatically.

“You—you’re not at the Grand Ascension stage, yet your Small World already has such rich spiritual energy?!”

So this was why the Sword Pavilion Ancestor was so powerful. Why those powerful elders of the Holy Land of Jade Pool crumbled the moment they clashed with him.

The moment she got a clear look at that Small World, Real Person Yuyao understood everything.

When a cultivator entered the Void Fusion stage, they began to condense their Small World. By the Third Stage, the Small World would be roughly formed. After the Fifth Stage, it would begin evolving its own ecology… all the way until the Grand Ascension stage, where the Small World could form spiritual veins and produce spiritual energy on its own, no longer needing to draw from the Cangyun Realm.

But the growth of a Small World was extremely slow. To quickly expand one, a cultivator would still have to plunder resources from the Cangyun Realm.

In short, the strength of someone in the Void Fusion stage was determined by how developed their Small World was.

For those in the Grand Ascension stage, it was about how prosperous and self-sustaining that Small World had become.

At this moment, the Sword Pavilion Ancestor’s Small World… was nearly indistinguishable from that of a Grand Ascension cultivator.

“Old hag, still yapping?” Chen Huaian crooked a finger at Real Person Yuyao. “You fighting or not?”

While she was dazed, he had already transferred the heavily injured Zhang Mengchu and the sealed Dan Yun into his Small World.

Whether he could win against Real Person Yuyao, Chen Huaian honestly wasn’t sure.

But the confidence to stand here at all came from one simple fact—this was only a projection of him.

To this game system, as long as he had money, couldn’t his “account” just respawn whenever he wanted?

“Hmph! Arrogant brat! Today This Venerable One will show you—what it means to be Grand Ascension!”

Rage flared in Real Person Yuyao’s eyes. Her arms raised abruptly.

BOOM—!

Everything around them—the Holy Land of Jade Pool—began to shimmer like an illusion, then faded away, replaced by an endless sea of forest.

Lush green spread outward from Yuyao’s position like a tide, extending beyond the eye’s reach.

The surge of green, pushed by raging winds, rushed in every direction. And she stood at the heart of it, like a goddess atop the world.

This was her Small World, after all.

She could swap herself and the surrounding space with any region of her Small World at will.

Just like now—the Holy Land of Jade Pool had been relocated to a safe zone.

This forest, on the other hand, was the core of her Small World—the area with the densest spiritual energy.

Here, empowered by the world’s energy and its spiritual veins, she could unleash her full might.

At the same time, eight spiritual treasures were summoned, now orbiting around her.

Their radiant glow lit up her whole figure, turning her into a terrifying orb of concentrated power.

“Let’s start with This Venerable One’s Heaven-Covering Seal!”

Her dignified voice rang out from the glowing sphere.

The moment her words fell, a glint of golden light shot out from within.

That golden light grew with the wind, expanding rapidly until it became a mountain-sized divine seal crashing down from above.

The entire sky darkened. Chen Huaian’s scalp tingled.

It was the same feeling Sun Wukong must’ve had under Buddha’s Five-Finger Mountain—utter helplessness.

BOOM—!

The Heaven-Covering Seal didn’t slam directly onto him.

Just as it reached his head, Chen Huaian unleashed Sword Form Five: Sword at the Gate, forming a silvery sword screen overhead that barely held the divine seal a hair’s breadth from his skull.

Even so, it took everything he had to block it.

His spiritual energy bar was draining fast. In his Small World behind him, black energy spiraled wildly, refueling his reserves as quickly as it could.

At the same time, a portion of his world’s power was sustaining the silver-white sword curtain.

“DOWN—WITH—YOU!”

Inside the glowing sphere, Real Person Yuyao waved her sleeve and slammed her palm downward.

The sword curtain cracked—countless streams of sword qi shattered, and the Heaven-Covering Seal plunged violently downward.

With a deafening boom that rocked the entire Small World—

The divine seal smashed into the forest below. The resulting shockwave surged like a furious flood dragon, crashing in ten enormous waves, accompanied by nonstop thunderclaps.

Any normal Void Fusion Eight would’ve had their body blown to pieces already.

And that’s exactly what Real Person Yuyao thought had happened.

But she could still sense the Sword Pavilion Ancestor’s aura, which made her frown.

From atop the divine seal, a wisp of mist began to swirl… then took the shape of a sword cultivator.

And from far away, an ethereal voice echoed:

“Dressed in rainbow, riding on wind,

The Lord of Clouds descends, swift and dim.”

Sword Form Five – Mist Formed from Rainbow Clouds.

A life-saving sword technique that allowed the user to dissolve into mist and merge with nature. However, it couldn’t be used again in quick succession.

Chen Huaian was in bad shape. He stared at the radiant orb far above, clenching his molars until they creaked.

Yuyao had only used one spiritual treasure, and it already forced him to use his best survival technique.

Worse yet, he couldn’t even break the Heaven-Covering Seal.

She still had seven spiritual treasures left. If she threw them all at once… what could he even do?

Normally, he was the one crushing others with money.

Thɪ𝐬 𝒸hа̄pṯ𝑒r ɩ𝖘 p𝕠𝗌𝗍ҽ𝗱 b𝕪 𝓀𝘪𝓉𝗲ṉ𝙤𝙫є𝗹

But now—he was up against a real rich lady.

In the end, the difference in strength and foundation was still too much. Real Person Yuyao had once been in the Grand Ascension stage.

Even though she had fallen in realm, the trump cards and resources she possessed were not something a mere Void Fusion cultivator could afford to provoke.

“Guess I got cocky. This Venerable One’s running a DMA plug-in and just ran into an official anti-cheat officer,” Chen Huaian chuckled bitterly, ready to beat a retreat.

But hey, he was already here in the Holy Land of Jade Pool—he couldn’t just tuck tail and run without doing anything.

He hadn’t forgotten today’s goal: kill Yuyao, or if that failed, rescue his people.

“Interesting. As expected of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor. Such refined sword techniques…” Yuyao narrowed her eyes. “That sword move of yours… must be a Saint-rank sword technique?”

She casually waved her hand again. Besides the Heaven-Covering Seal, another treasure—a sword-shaped spiritual treasure—floated to her front, aimed at Chen Huaian.

“Since you’re a sword cultivator, why not test yourself against the sword intent of this ancient Sword Saint?”

This top-grade treasure was the Tianlan Sword, which contained a strand of sword intent from the ancient Grand Ascension Sword Saint—Venerable Tianlan.

Even the late Sword Saint Zhang Yibai had once praised this sword intent.

And Zhang Yibai was a Grand Ascension sword cultivator with peerless skill in this generation. Even he had a hard time handling it. And this guy in front of her was only Void Fusion Eight.

Just a slightly bigger ant.

What could he possibly use to block it?

Why should he be able to?

“Go—!”

With a flick of her finger, the Tianlan Sword turned into a streak of sword light and shot out.

Seeing it fly toward him, Chen Huaian instantly realized this wasn’t something he could dodge. No matter how he twisted or turned, the sword light followed him like a shadow.

So he stopped running.

Instead, he met it head-on and unleashed Sword Form Eleven:

“A silver torrent plunges three thousand feet,

As if the Milky Way descends from the Ninth Heaven!”

Hearing the distant chant, Yuyao almost laughed.

A Void Fusion Eight facing the sword intent of an ancient Sword Saint… and he thought he could break it?

Ridiculous.

But the very next second, the smirk on her face froze.

Because she clearly sensed—

A vast, boundless sword intent erupted from that tiny figure in the forest—

And enveloped even her in its wake.

It was a sword intent no weaker than Venerable Tianlan’s.

And it was rising right now!

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