School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1849 - 1935: Secret Realm Treasure 2

While not as large as Liu Tiantian’s bosom, it’s still quite impressive for her age.

"Back in our day, girls wore breastbinders. When I transformed, I modeled myself after how I looked back then. Idiot, do you know what a breastbinder is?" she said with a disdainful expression.

"If you want to talk about age, I could easily be your great-great-grandmother!"

Ji Yueshen suddenly dropped a bombshell.

Chen Nan was at a loss for words and swallowed hard twice. His eyes darted around as he retorted, "You mentioned that you’d be my great-great-grandmother. If we were to get together, wouldn’t that be incestuous?"

Chen Nan seized on the words and mimicked her manner of speaking.

Ji Yueshen was almost infuriated to the point of bursting and said through gritted teeth, "Chen Nan, I’ll give you one more chance. Say that again!"

"Threaten me? I, Chen Nan, am not the kind to change my convictions because of intimidation or temptation!"

Chen Nan stuck out his neck, only to quickly draw it back in. "So, yesterday, you didn’t catch up. Next time, next time, I promise to include you. I’m heading to the God Demon Secret Realm soon; if you’re willing, we can have an adventure there!"

Chen Nan winked, making a "you know what I mean" expression. Ji Yueshen snorted, her face turning red, "Who wants to have an adventure with you!" and hurried away.

Chen Nan laughed heartily but quickly shut his mouth. Ji Yueshen had absorbed the soul power of the Yin Yang Saintess dissolved in the void and inherited her body, being even stronger than the Yin Yang Saintess. Her divine sense was particularly terrifying.

"What was it I needed to ask Ji Yueshen?" Chen Nan suddenly pondered an awkward question.

Thinking back, he realized he didn’t ask anything and regretted teasing her, though she started it first.

Feeling a metaphorical pain, he lamented!

Just then, a voice echoed in his mind: "Chen Nan, I knew about the Little Heavenly Demon last night, but I can’t do anything. Although the Ancient Demon Path masters focus on the physical body, any Residual Soul surviving in the Demon Abyss is no ordinary being."

Hearing Ji Yueshen’s words, Chen Nan nearly spat blood. She really was just toying with him.

He quickly returned to the Execution Hall to tidy up, finding everyone already waiting outside.

Haotian Tower also emerged.

Chen Nan sent a divine thought into the space within Haotian Tower where Little Heavenly Demon’s body was imprisoned. As soon as his divine thought entered, the Ancient Demon Soul spoke up.

"Heh heh, Chen Nan, do you really think the Haotian Tower can trap me? I feel like I won’t be in here much longer. The urge is strong. Haha, beyond your understanding! If you’re smart, you’ll let me out now, or once I’m out, I’ll tear you to pieces."

The voice of the Ancient Demon Soul was filled with malice. He could distinctly sense a call summoning him, but trapped inside the Haotian Tower, escape was impossible.

Chen Nan shook his head, hoping for a miracle for Little Heavenly Demon to regain control of his body, but it remained a disappointment.

In anger, Chen Nan activated the Chaotic Nine Forms mental method, provoked by the Ancient Demon Soul, and nearly performed the Third Move of Chaotic Reversal. The Yin Yang Saintess had died this way, allowing Ji Yueshen to take over her body. It might work with Little Heavenly Demon too.

"Chen Nan, don’t!"

Haotian Tower quickly intervened: "Don’t use the Third Move of Chaotic Reversal. The Reversal Chaos effect worked so strongly on the Yin Yang Saintess because the Heart Demon had previously used the Power of Time. Without that power, the Reversal Chaos you can generate is insufficient to reverse the divine soul. Although it might succeed, the odds are slim, and you could end up killing Little Heavenly Demon too!"

Chen Nan stopped in his tracks, taken aback by the potential consequences.

He hadn’t realized how grave the outcome could be.

The Ancient Demon Soul’s eyes shimmered with surprise. When Chen Nan performed the Third Move of Chaotic Reversal, something in his memory stirred — a sense of déjà vu — but it was as if that memory was sealed. He originally wanted to mock Chen Nan but was struck with a searing headache, as though his Sea of Consciousness was about to be torn apart.

It was unbearable for him.

"Ahhhh..."

The Ancient Demon Soul wailed in anguish, a terrible sound that even sent shivers down Chen Nan’s spine.

"What’s going on?" Chen Nan looked to Haotian Tower.

Haotian Tower, wearing a red bellyband, appeared inside the tower world: "Honestly, even this Little Tower doesn’t really know."

Chen Nan found himself without words. As he observed the Ancient Demon Soul's torment, a slight smirk touched his lips. "Little Tower, do you believe my performance of the Chaotic Nine Forms has stirred some recollection within its Sea of Consciousness? After all, the Chaotic Nine Forms is a renowned, legendary move. It's only natural for an Ancient Demon expert to recognize it."

"There is a possibility. Residual Souls often lack the complete memories of their main bodies; they might embody specific facets of the original personality, making recollections their Achilles' heel," Haotian Tower mused.

"Haha, if that's the case, and I continue to practice this technique, it might just cause its head to explode?"

Chen Nan felt a surge of exhilaration. He had been relentlessly searching for the Ancient Demon Soul's vulnerability, and it appeared he had just chanced upon it.

"That is highly probable. You should certainly try!" Haotian Tower encouraged Chen Nan.

In the subsequent moment, within the confines of Haotian Tower, Chen Nan commenced the execution of the chaotic techniques, starting with the Second Move and swiftly following with the Third Move.

The wails of the Ancient Demon Soul escalated in their agony, yet the divine soul of the Little Heavenly Demon did not manifest.

Before Chen Nan could initiate another sequence, his divine power was utterly depleted, leaving him incapable of performing any of the moves from the Chaotic Nine Forms.

He swiftly retrieved the Three Infant Immortal Pill from his storage ring and ingested it, consuming it rapidly.

As his divine power was revitalized, the agonizing shrieks of the Ancient Demon Soul abruptly fell silent.

Through the dual visages of the Little Heavenly Demon, four eyes with pale irises fixed a furious glare upon Chen Nan, exclaiming with immense anger: "Chaotic Nine Forms, how is it that you know the Chaotic Nine Forms?"

"Speak, how do you possess knowledge of the Chaotic Nine Forms?" It struck its chest in rage, the impacts so severe that the ribs of the Little Heavenly Demon's body caved inward. It spat blood, yet continued its self-inflicted torment.

Chen Nan was utterly astonished by this act of self-harm and quickly intervened: "Cease, and I shall reveal the answer!"

Internally, Chen Nan reflected that the legendary standing of the Chaotic Nine Forms was not to be underestimated.

Even this Ancient Demon Soul could retrieve it from the deepest recesses of its memory, contrary to the common understanding that Residual Souls had suffered memory loss. Chen Nan cast an exasperated glance towards Haotian Tower.

The very next instant, the Residual Soul began to stir within Haotian Tower. Its movement left Chen Nan and Haotian Tower so profoundly shocked that their jaws nearly detached, their eyes nearly protruding from their sockets!