Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 636 245: The 8th Disciple Li Changyi! Bu Huoran is t

Sure enough, you don't have even a bit of love for . My appearance is just a mistake, and with a heart as cold as ice, I said helplessly:

"If I could seek revenge, then I would definitely want to. But the Great Tang Prison is an invincible existence, so as a backup plan, I just want to survive now. Wait until I survive, and if by then I have a chance to break through to the Golden Core Stage, then I will seek revenge on him... But by that ti, who knows what cultivation level the Prison Director will have reached."

Li Changyi has now co to terms with reality. She knows that her ability alone is ultimately limited. If she stubbornly seeks revenge against the Great Tang Prison now, she will repeat her past mistakes, and it won't just be her, Li Changyi, getting dragged down; Yuchi will also be hard by her!

No way!

It's enough for just one person to be hard; at this ti, she mustn't let innocent people suffer too, or she'd have lived too pathetically.

"At least you have so sense. You still have so basic thinking ability left, not completely knocked out by ."

Hey, are you talking nonsense?

No nonsense, I'm rely complinting you. As Li Changyi seed sowhat flustered, Yuchi laughed and said:

"We all know that we want revenge, but seeking vengeance must follow certain basic principles. It's impossible for an adversary from ten or even decades ago to be surpassed by a newcor like you in just a few decades."

"It's difficult. Others set up many barriers to maintain their status."

"If he can't break through, he won't let others break through either."

"Of course, this kind of thing doesn't just happen in cultivation. It's the sa in any situation in life, with old geezers standing in the way, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon. Not dying is akin to being a thief, like a green-hat zombie coming out of the coffin in the middle of the night to cause harm, deliberately suppressing the younger generation, afraid that their coffins will be bigger than theirs."

"It's understandable."

He seed a little troubled... Li Changyi: "I suspect you're not just cursing the Prison Director... you seem to be cursing sothing else."

I'm not troubled. Anyway, I've been relieved; I've crossed over. Yuchi: "I'm not. I'm just stating facts."

He pointed outside, cautioning that there might be soone listening before laughingly speaking again.

"Alright, since you say you don't want to die now, I still have a way to keep you alive."

Yuchi definitely has a way. It's just that it cos with a bit more pressure on this side. Pressure? Having lived a lifeti, this talent for handling pressure is maxed out, such small pressure is nothing worth ntioning, what hasn't been seen? So it's just so pressure, no big deal.

"What way?" Li Changyi contained her excitent, biting her red lips, her eyes fixated on the young man in front of her.

"Let introduce you to a sect."

"A sect..."

Yuchi's solution was simple. Keeping Li Changyi in Xufu Town was clearly unsuitable, like a live target. Who knows when others might co, so he decided to place Li Changyi into the Ascension Gate.

If the Great Tang Prison truly wishes to kill Li Changyi and let Yuchi take the bla, they would surely seek to find out her location. He would then say that Li Changyi was noticed by a sect. When the ti ca for the Prison Director to ask which sect, it would be covered by Shanlan.

In such a situation, maintaining so distance from the Ascension Gate and ensuring mutual anonymity, the Great Tang Prison wouldn't have anything to say. But to prevent them from lashing out in desperation, Yuchi would sweeten the deal for them a bit.

This way, Li Changyi should be able to survive, and Yuchi could even use this opportunity to build a legitimate rapport with the Great Tang Prison, possibly uncovering so of its secrets: "Let your husband show you what it ans to dismantle the Great Tang Prison from within."

You... what are you saying? I can't understand a word. Li Changyi was ntally exhausted, already overwheld by various negative effects. She didn't know what Yuchi ant... After all... even joining a sect requires there to be a sect, right?!

But how could a sect so easily appear, one capable of resisting the Great Tang Prison's pressure? How could such a sect allow her, Li Changyi, to enter easily?! Could a sect just let her in due to Yuchi's personal connections and allow her to cultivate?

No way.

In tis like these, people only mind their own business. Who'd want to handle this ss?

Yuchi:

"Sorry, it happens I know a Sect Leader, and it happens our relationship is really good, to the point of soul resonance."

"So, give your hand."

She looked at the doorknob, and when Yuchi's squinting gaze fell her way, she pitifully extended her delicate, jade-like hand. It was white, tender, and slightly damp.