Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials-Chapter 271 - 148: Innate Peach Divine Embryo_3

Zheng Yi didn't spare a glance at the corpse, took the offered storage pouch, and his formidable Divine Soul, like an octopus, gripped the pouch's opening and directly erased the restriction.

Casually checking it, the storage pouch of a Foundation Establishment Perfection Cultivator didn't have anything valuable. Clearly, the pursuer was chasing without carrying the truly good items, Zheng Yi didn't mind and put it away.

Then, his gaze landed on the ravaged forest area. Seeing the targeted object clearly, the blood and mutilated corpses scattered around didn't draw his attention, nor did they move him. He had seen this scenario often in the Doomsday World and was long accustomed to it.

But one person among them made Zheng Yi slightly squint his eyes and exclaim in surprise.

"Indeed, I didn't sense wrong, a Half-Demon! And astonishingly, a Half-Demon with the Great Demon Origin!"

It seemed Zheng Yi sensed something and abruptly stood up, his clothes fluttering without wind, the long robe swaying slightly, and just stood still as an invisible aura of dignity surged forth.

"Sir? Is this..."

Seeing Zheng Yi's actions, Qi Lin also stood up nervously, his body shimmering with brown-yellow magical power, asking.

"No worries!"

Zheng Yi waved his hand, and with a swift movement of his figure, like a black wind sweeping clouds, he instantly left the Heaven-Steering Divine Ship, arriving at a muddy Xiuluo Scene covered in bloodstains.

Corpses littered the surroundings, all slain by that Sword Cultivator, and they had been protecting a young woman in the center.

"Hmm?"

From the cherry-like lips of the young woman lying flat on the ground came a soft moan, her slender willow brows slightly furrowed, and her delicate face showed a trace of agony, invoking an impulse of pity.

Her attire was a pink dress, with a fair and charming appearance, her chest heaving, not in good condition, as she was in a deep sleep.

But even asleep, she seemed to be having a nightmare, continuously furrowing her brows, showing a panic-stricken and uneasy demeanor, her chest rising and falling, obviously frightened.

She seemed to be trapped in a despairing nightmare.

"Hmm? Deep sleep, this seems to be a kind of self-protection mechanism of the body..."

"Being a Half-Demon yet pursued by a Foundation Establishment Perfection Sword Cultivator across the Demon Realm, this woman holds great secrets!"

Zheng Yi's expression was cold, indifferent to the surrounding slaughter.

He looked at the woman in the pink dress without being swayed by her beauty. In his life's pursuit, it was only about seeking Dao, seeking immortality.

No matter how beautiful, if blocking his path, she would be nothing more than a pretty skeleton, no different from anyone else to him.

Yet he now grew interested because the Yin Yang Qi within him made him extremely sensitive to certain Innate Spiritual Mechanisms.

The Yin Yang Gourd inside him kept leaping, constantly hinting that this woman held something that made the Yin Yang Qi Gourd quite excited.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have halted the Heaven-Steering Divine Ship midway and interfered in such a mess.

If that Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator hadn't relied on cultivation to preemptively attack him, triggering Zheng Yi's taboos and providing him a reason to strike, he might not have seized the opportunity to save this woman's life.

The Righteous Cultivator's persistent pursuit, with the woman unconscious and protected all the way, safely defied logic.

Clearly, the Sword Cultivator's target was this young woman, but not to kill her.

Zheng Yi scanned around, finding no other living aura besides himself and this woman. Her attendants had considerable strength but were still vastly outmatched by the pursuer Righteous Cultivators.

Had Zheng Yi not intervened, she'd likely have been captured by the Righteous Cultivators.

It's unmistakable that this young lady should hold certain status, seldom engaging in combat. Her seeming magical power fluctuations were quite immature, signifying she's a newcomer.

Then, Zheng Yi's Divine Soul expanded from his body center, like an invisible giant octopus extending tentacles, enveloping all areas, letting him discover further anomalies.

Zheng Yi raised his head, sweeping his gaze, finding endless woods sprawling across hundreds of miles, trees dense in sight, subtly transforming, continuously delivering Wood Green Qi here.

As if in reverence, carefully wrapping the woman's body like swaddling an infant.

In Zheng Yi's perception, the surroundings were all covered.

Beside the young woman, the surrounding trees seemed to come alive, gently moving branches, brushing past the young woman, resembling a caress.

"Something's off, very off..."

"I finally understand why the Sword Cultivator wouldn't give up!"

A haunting voice echoed from Zheng Yi's mouth.

A fissure flashed across his brow, illuminating the young woman directly, shrinking his pupils in surprise.

"Great Demon Origin?! Wood Green Qi..."

Zheng Yi sighed lightly, moved his feet, appearing instantly beside the unconscious young woman.

Extending a finger, pressing her brow, Zheng Yi felt an intangible force rebound along his fingertip, trembling his hand, nearly losing control of magical power.

"I should have guessed...? Innate Peach Divine Embryo?!"

Zheng Yi withdrew his hand, his eyes flashing with light, realizing the woman's bone age was remarkably young, surely not exceeding twenty years, yet her magical power was stable and solid.

Most crucially, in her abdomen resided a vigorous vitality, akin to a swaddled baby, infused with Innate Essence Qi, flowing unceasingly, emitting potent life force throughout her body.