Reincarnation Of The Businesswoman At School Chapter 3484 - Try the Best to Find You

A purple light shot down from the heavens and plunged into Li Mochen’s mind, signaling that the oath had activated.

Yet, no thunder rumbled after Li Mochen swore his oath, proving beyond doubt that he spoke the truth.

The crowd’s focus now shifted entirely to Ling Feng.

The second elder questioned directly, “Leader Ling Feng, is what he said true?”

Ling Feng avoided answering, instead glaring at Li Mochen. “Humph! You claim your name is Li Mochen, but how can anyone be sure that’s true!”

Doubts about Li Mochen’s identity started spreading among many onlookers.

“I can swear again,” Li Mochen declared, repeating the oath. Once more, no thunderous punishment struck him.

This solidified the fact that Li Mochen was indeed truthful.

“Leader Ling Feng, do you have anything more to say?” the second elder pressed, his voice laced with fury this time.

Known for his straightforward honesty, the second elder showed no bias. Having verified Ling Feng’s guilt in killing Ling Yin, genuine rage filled him.

Should this hold true, Ling Feng’s leadership would end regardless of Li Mochen’s vengeance, with the Elder Council delivering severe punishment.

“Leader Ling Feng, shouldn’t you explain yourself to everyone here?”

Out of Tiancheng Sect’s seven elders, only two backed Ling Feng, while the remaining four did not. Thus, voices rose in unison against him.

Realizing concealment was impossible, Ling Feng admitted, “Yes, I killed Ling Yin’s clone a decade ago, and I can slaughter his clone again after another ten years!”

With that, Ling Feng soared skyward, unleashing a terrifying surge of power infused with thunderous might that swept over the assembly.

Shock rippled through the crowd as Ling Feng’s overwhelming pressure hit. Weaker cultivators spat blood and collapsed to the ground.

Li Mochen and Leng Xiaoyao remained unscathed, their Out-of-body Stage cultivation shielding them. Yet Ling Feng’s strength surpassed mere Out-of-body Stage—it stood at its pinnacle.

This supreme power belonged to a ghost cultivator.

In truth, Ling Feng had fused with a ghost cultivator, no longer existing as himself alone.

No one could fathom a ghost cultivator lurking so close to Ling Feng.

Not even the eldest elder or fourth elder knew. Still, the eldest elder’s involvement in Ling Yin’s demise forced him into the fray.

Li Mochen ascended too, channeling the chaos power within him to strike at Ling Feng.

The eldest elder lunged at Leng Xiaoyao and her allies without delay.

Loyal disciples bound to Ling Feng rushed to join the clash.

However, the eldest elder, merely at Yuan Ying Period’s peak, proved no opponent for Leng Xiaoyao at the Out-of-body Stage.

Ling Chen, ever vigilant, ordered his followers to counter them swiftly.

The vast disparity in cultivation let Leng Xiaoyao swiftly overpower the eldest elder. The fourth elder, torn by indecision, stayed aside as a spectator.

What began as a duel between Li Mochen and Ling Feng, excluding other elders, escalated into a full-scale melee.

Ling Feng summoned thousands of zombies, each retaining their living-era cultivation, wielding magical abilities. Their indestructible bodies feared no death, with levels at Golden Core Stage and Yuan Ying Period—surpassing equivalent living foes.

The zombies’ emergence stunned everyone present.

Five non-Tiancheng Sect cultivators faced their assault and fought desperately to survive.

Tiancheng Sect disciples fared worse against the zombies, incurring heavier losses than their undead enemies.

Li Mochen promptly drew hundreds of puppet symbols from his space, aiding Tiancheng Sect disciples in battling the horde.

Neither Li Mochen nor Leng Xiaoyao anticipated Ling Feng’s alliance with a ghost cultivator, or they might have struck with greater caution.

The puppet symbols eased casualties for Tiancheng Sect disciples, though the fight remained brutal.

Luckily, Leng Xiaoyao’s Out-of-body Stage prowess allowed her to handle numerous zombies alone.

Even better, two supreme elders in secluded retreat sensed the chaos and emerged.

One at mid-Out-of-body Stage, the other at its peak—their intervention dramatically boosted Tiancheng Sect’s odds of victory.

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After a grueling day-long battle, victory belonged to Li Mochen and Tiancheng Sect. Still, the sect endured heavy losses.

Li Mochen suffered profound soul damage himself.

Despite consuming a miraculous pill, full recovery eluded him instantly.

Though many blamed Li Mochen for igniting the conflict, he understood another clash loomed inevitably without this one.

By then, Ling Feng and the ghost cultivator would grow mightier, potentially dooming their chances.

Li Mochen and his group lingered at Tiancheng Sect for a full month, healing completely.

Ling Chen ascended as sect leader, while Leng Yan and others rejoined as disciples.

The possessing entity’s nature couldn’t stay hidden—high-level cultivators spotted it easily. Thus, they revealed their true identities upfront.

Nan Weiyue and Qin Er secured spots in Tiancheng Sect, endorsed by the new head.

Li Mochen accepted an honorary elder role in Tiancheng Sect.

He chose this path himself.

A month later, Li Mochen departed alongside Leng Xiaoyao.

Leng Yan and the rest yearned to accompany them, but Li Mochen declined. As lovers, they craved privacy without extra companions!

Abandoning cultivation, they reveled in leisure, chasing every thrill along their journey.

Two months passed.

Precisely two years since Leng Xiaoyao parted from Gu Ning and the others.

Two full years gone.

Atop the mountain peak, Li Mochen enveloped Leng Xiaoyao in a fierce embrace. She brimmed with deep upset.

“I don’t know if I’ll suddenly disappear!” Leng Xiaoyao cried out. The thought pierced her heart like a dagger.

Longing to reunite with her parents warred with her unwillingness to abandon Li Mochen.

Hearing this, Li Mochen clutched her even tighter. “No matter where you go, I’ll never abandon you. Even if fate parts us briefly, I’ll search relentlessly to find you,” he vowed.

Though his words rang firm, uncertainty gnawed at him. Panic gripped his soul, his body shaking beyond control.

Suddenly, ominous clouds darkened the sky, birthing a swirling vortex. A radiant beam pierced from its center, landing precisely on Leng Xiaoyao and Li Mochen.