Night Without End

Chapter 1412 - 591: Resurgent Chairman (Part 2)

Finally, Qin Ming applied another "mask" to her.

Whether it was the pendant or the medicinal mud that worked wonders, the Chairman managed to stabilize the Golden Radiance, sweeping away the decline, and the Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique smoothly operated once again.

At last, the new Chapter advanced to the Great Perfection Domain of the Ancestor Master Realm.

Moreover, the True Scripture kept running continuously, aiming for higher levels; this Scripture Meaning could evidently lead directly into the Earth Immortal Domain.

Unfortunately, the Golden Radiance dimmed, unable to break into the seventh layer.

Clearly, the Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique encompasses the Dharma of the Earth Immortal Domain, but the Chairman of this generation is insufficient to sustain its operation, merely skimming the surface.

Qin Ming said, "No rush, reigniting the Immortal Body will take time, things will improve gradually. Next time, I’ll apply more medicine."

He was very confident, believing he could obtain the subsequent True Scriptures.

He decided to spar more with the Chairman in the future to help her in cultivation.

Meanwhile, Qin Ming also pondered that, long ago, the God-like Association had acquired the Earth Immortal Level Cultivation Technique of the Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique, yet the Divine Son Lin Shuyue from that branch learned nothing.

"The supreme figures of the God-like Association are tracing the True Scriptures that transcend the extreme limit level—most likely for immortality, demonstrating the prestige and significance of this scripture." Qin Ming displayed a solemn expression.

The night wind caressed, making the Chairman’s dress dance, her waist-length hair sparkling with fine Silver Light, her bright and dazzling eyes fixed on Qin Ming.

At this moment, she had completely stopped running the True Scripture, gazing forward, carrying a hint of scrutiny.

Meeting her gaze, Qin Ming’s heart fluttered: Is she about to resurrect?

In an instant, a scene akin to thunder arising from a clear sky unfolded.

The silver-haired woman slightly parted her red lips, surprisingly speaking directly: "Why are you... a manservant?"

Her voice was magnetic, yet seemed to struggle, not fluent, with some effort, amid the scrutiny interwoven with a trace of bewildered color.

Soon, her eyes grew increasingly profound, even as her elegance remained unchanged, her surrounding aura becoming more and more formidable and overwhelming, as if possessing the demeanor of overlooking heaven and earth.

"Having seen me, why do you not kneel?"

She must have long been in a high position, her demeanor and tone engraved in her body’s memory; upon resurgence, she assumed a posture of monarch over the realm.

In the small courtyard of blue bricks, Qin Ming sat behind the stone table unmoved, holding a celadon teacup, taking a light sip, and said, "Because, I am your master."

Damn it, he "endured hardships," wasn’t he meant to raise a disloyal queen to wield power over his head? What was she thinking!

Qin Ming remained so calm mainly because they resonated; he understood her reality.

If not for the Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique, he would have long locked the Chairman in broken cloth for "cooling off."

The silver-haired woman’s memory was vague, fragmented, scarcely existent—it was merely a small spark reigniting, yet her innate qualities and instincts drove her to seek dominance.

Her consciousness was still a blank slate, barely touched with ink, already harboring doubts over Qin Ming’s identity, a keen Divine Sense alerting her that only she was supreme, no one can defy her.

The silver-haired woman tried to step in the courtyard, swaying gracefully, body as slender as bamboo, then spoke calmly: "Under the heaven, who dares deceive me?"

Qin Ming was quite shocked, as she had just begun to resurrect, already hard to fool; given time to grow, he might face peril of being overturned.

He quietly pondered, somewhat astonished; such life forms chasing immortality were indeed extraordinary, navigating unknown crises with limited intellect so serenely and adeptly.

But upon further thought, it’s understandable; if not formidable, such figures would have long been eliminated in history, leaving no trace in later generations.

"Are you questioning me?" Qin Ming spoke.

Immediately, his aura radiated outward, instantly suppressing the Chairman until she tottered, her expression changing for the first time.

Her instincts told her no one could command her, no one could subdue her, yet currently, someone intimidated her with absolute strength.

She also pondered; her body and the divine material within, although not weaker than the counterpart, her spiritual power was far inferior to that person.

Ultimately, her Light of the Soul was newly emerged, entirely unable to piece together a complete truth, despite possessing astonishing instincts; she still resembled a naive little white flower.

She ceased speaking, just silently gazed at Qin Ming, contemplating something.

Qin Ming stood, looking directly into her eyes, calmly saying: "Remember, I am your master."

The Chairman’s silver hair fluttered, the Ten Thousand Acupoints Enlightenment Technique ignited her entire body everywhere, like countless stars manifesting within her, activating even more vigorous vitality and Spirit Essence.

She refrained from head-on conflict with this seemingly powerful man, uttering nothing, merely devising means to elevate herself.

Qin Ming stood with hands behind his back, saying, "Seems like you’ve forgotten the past, which means betrayal. Could it be you’re innately rebellious, desiring to defy my will?"

The Chairman spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, saying, "Give me time, I need to adjust."

She avoided escalating the conflict, seeking to buy time.

Qin Ming felt exhausted; the Chairman just resurrected, already so difficult, what about the future?

He held his left arm behind him while his right hand glowed, reaching forward, saying, "Having born rebellious, I cannot keep you."

The Chairman promptly retaliated, employing the divine material infused by Qin Ming into her body, the acupoints echoed together, indeed unleashing a tremendously terrifying strike, creating a sacred and splendid Domain.

Were she to erupt, not only this small courtyard but even Shuangshu Village would be affected, instantly razed to the ground.

Qin Ming’s Spirit Field expanded, enveloping the courtyard, confining all qi mechanisms and energy fluctuations.