Cultivating Immortality in Two Realms

Chapter 323 Ziwei

"well……"

Fang Qing sighed softly, "Why court death?"

A small bell had appeared in his hand without him noticing, and he shook it gently.

Ding ding!

On the small bell, dragon and phoenix inscriptions flashed alternately, and invisible ripples gathered wildly, rushing towards the fourth-tier low-grade puppet.

In an instant, the dazzling light vanished, and a crystalline shield appeared before the low-grade fourth-order puppet, trembling as if it were being struck by an invisible force, its surface covered with countless deep engravings...

Boom!

An incredibly powerful magical force, like a black hole, emerged, causing all the Core Formation cultivators present to feel as if they had encountered a natural enemy, their spiritual senses frantically issuing warnings.

"A Nascent Soul stage monster?"

Upon seeing this, the Wang family patriarch's jaw nearly dislocated: "That rogue cultivator... was actually a Nascent Soul stage monster in disguise?"

Caixiazi patted her chest and said, "It turns out...it seems they were showing mercy before."

Huang Yuanzi remained silent, transforming into a streak of light and chasing after Ling Xiaozi.

He had long wanted to ask this person for a swordsmanship, not to mention that he wanted to snatch the Heavenly Infant Fruit from the Nascent Soul Old Monster and the Nascent Soul Puppet.

Instead of focusing on this battle, let's go and steal Ling Xiaozi!

"He...he's actually a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

When Zhan Hongxiu saw Fang Qing radiating Nascent Soul-level magical power, her face was filled with disbelief: "Impossible... how long has it been since his breakthrough?"

"Damn, I was totally fooled by this kid... He's a real scoundrel! Pretending to be a Core Formation cultivator while only at the Nascent Soul stage... and he even managed to fool the formation? No wonder he asked so many questions before..."

In his mind's eye, even the old tortoise was speechless for a moment: "Little Red... you don't have a chance here anymore. You should take this opportunity to slip away and go to the core of the Purple Palace Enclosure... there should still be Heavenly Infant Fruit Trees in those private herb gardens..."

Fang Qing stood with his hands behind his back, his demeanor as still as a deep pool and as imposing as a mountain.

His aura was ethereal, like a black hole, devouring all the light and spiritual energy around him.

Opposite him, Xuanjizi retrieved his fourth-tier puppet, gazing at the wounds on the crystal shield, a bitter feeling welling up inside him.

This "Yuanjing Shield" is a genuine fourth-tier low-grade Nascent Soul magic weapon, yet it has been damaged to this extent.

This means that he is facing not only a Nascent Soul cultivator, but also a Nascent Soul cultivator wielding a powerful magic weapon!

"Is it possible to reach a settlement? I am the current Daoist disciple of the Heavenly Mystery Sect... I can compensate you with a Heavenly Infant Fruit!"

Hiding within the battle formation composed of third-tier puppets, Xuanjizi smiled bitterly.

As for 'Caixiazi,' she had already secretly slipped away, and the other Core Formation cultivators had done the same...

Fang Qing didn't unleash his Nascent Soul cultivation at the beginning precisely for this reason.

Even a Nascent Soul stage old monster, besieged by the most outstanding Core Formation cultivators in the East Sea, might not have a good ending.

After all, each of the so-called "Ten Sons of the East Sea" can unleash at least a fourth-tier combat power comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Someone like Xuanjizi, who can control a low-grade fourth-order puppet, is even capable of going toe-to-toe with a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stages.

If Fairy Luo and Zen Master Dazhi still possess any remnants of Nascent Soul power... then there is an even greater possibility of them being caught off guard and suffering a setback.

And now...

The overall situation is already decided!

Even if the remaining Core Formation cultivators attacked together, they would only be swept away by Fang Qing!

"Reconciliation? Ha!"

Fang Qing sneered and activated the "Heavenly Bell" once more!

Ding ding!

Like a death knell tolling, one after another, the third-tier high-grade puppets exploded.

Those Core Formation cultivators didn't even look back, frantically fleeing out of the hall, showing no intention of staying to help this Daoist disciple of the Heavenly Mystery Sect.

Xuanjizi moved his hand slightly, and the fourth-order low-grade puppet stood in front of him, erecting a cyan light shield for defense.

Invisible ripples fell upon the protective barrier, causing it to tremble continuously, and the top-grade spirit stones were consumed rapidly...

"not good!"

Upon seeing this scene, Xuanjizi's heart sank.

Even if he can control a low-grade fourth-order puppet, it still requires the consumption of top-grade spirit stones.

The most troublesome thing is that using his divine sense and puppet control techniques to manipulate these low-grade fourth-tier puppets without the assistance of puppet spirits consumes too much of his divine sense and cannot be sustained for long...

Of course, it will last much longer than the likes of Caixiazi and Kuigangzi, who only have the power to strike a few times.

However, when faced with a true Nascent Soul cultivator, he naturally suffered a humiliating defeat after a brief struggle.

"It's time to go!"

"I've memorized this person's appearance and magical aura... Once we get out, my sect elders will naturally deal with him!"

"If we could obtain the secret method to conceal the Nascent Soul's entry into the Void Realm..."

Xuanjizi felt a surge of excitement, and a silver-white talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

This talisman exudes an astonishing aura, with countless silver phoenix-like seal characters on it, swimming around like tadpoles. It is a rare fourth-order void talisman, his strongest life-saving trump card!

"Although I can't leave the secret realm directly... it's enough for me to teleport a considerable distance and escape this Nascent Soul stage monster!"

Xuanjizi hardened his heart and suddenly made a hand seal: "Explode!"

The three high-grade third-tier puppets exploded one after another.

As for the fourth-tier low-grade cyan puppet, it was holding Xuanjizi and assisting him in activating the silver-white talisman in his hand.

A silvery-white light shimmered!

Then...

Nothing happened!

Do not!

Flames surged forth from the void, transforming into boundless raging heavenly fire, burning fiercely.

Before Xuanjizi's horrified eyes, a wisp of "Heavenly Blazing Fire" broke through the fourth-order puppet's cyan light shield and landed on the hem of his clothes.

raging!

With a flash of light, Xuanjizi vanished without a trace, turning into a pile of ashes...

After losing its controller, the blue-robed humanoid puppet stood there dumbfounded, letting the flames scorch it.

Fang Qing formed hand seals, waved the "Heavenly Blazing Flame Banner," and withdrew the Heavenly Blazing Flame.

"Truly worthy of being the supreme treasure of the Nine Heavens Fire Palace..."

Even a Nascent Soul level expert's Nascent Soul teleportation, and the Cola Novel Reading Feast: a vast collection of books and an ultimate experience, would likely be unable to break through this treasure's void seal...

After carefully storing the "Heavenly Blazing Banner," Fang Qing casually took Xuanjizi's storage bag and cast another spell.

Click!

Click!

The green-robed humanoid puppet made a clicking sound as it shrank continuously, and he put it into his storage bag.

Fang Qing casually inspected the spoils of war and found a jade slip containing many puppet techniques, as well as the remains of a winged tiger that had awakened part of the 'Qiongqi' bloodline.

"This near-fourth-tier beast king should belong to Kui Gangzi... This Xuanjizi has gone somewhat mad in his pursuit of creating puppets. However, if he really does create a so-called 'True Spirit Puppet,' it might just be another low-grade fourth-tier puppet..."

"These Core Formation cultivators are all quite ambitious... things like 'Mysterious Fire Demon Zombie' and 'True Spirit Puppet'..."

"When I have free time in the future, I can study them one by one."

At this moment, the most important thing is naturally to go to the "Purple Palace" and seize the real treasure in the Ruins of Return!

……

"Amitabha!"

A melodious Buddhist chant rang out from somewhere in the Taiwei Enclosure.

The Great Zen Master's entire body radiated a layer of crystal-clear light, and the dragon-shaped Zen staff in his hand transformed into a dragon tens of feet long, shaking its head and wagging its tail, receiving the washing of starlight from the sky.

The fairy Luo was surrounded by a riot of flowers, watching the countless stars fall from the sky.

Inside the Zhou Tian Xing Palace mountain gate, there was neither sun nor moon, only countless stars. At this moment, meteors the size of bowls fell, constantly bombarding the dragon, causing it to let out a mournful cry of unbearable burden.

"After going about halfway forward, this humble monk's 'Nine Dragons Staff' will be rendered useless..."

The voice of the Great Zen Master came: "This passage has been opened up by predecessors, yet it is still so dangerous... The strength of the Nascent Soul sect is simply unimaginable."

Luo Xianzi made a hand seal, and her Hundred Flower Fairy Robe suddenly scattered, turning into countless petals, which then condensed into a strange armor, covering the dragon's body.

It covers everything, from the horns on its head to the scales on its neck, and even its joints and claws.

After she finished doing all this, her pleasant voice continued: "According to the records of our sect's seniors... before the passage to this place was opened, the starlight that fell here was of the fourth rank, and each one was equivalent to a strike from a Nascent Soul cultivator..."

"If it were the Ten Sons of the East Sea who came today, I'm afraid those ranked lower would only be able to barely withstand two or three meteors, and would perish immediately if they were to do more!"

"Compared to now, the situation is much better."

"Now, with our two families working together, plus the fragments of the Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasure we carry, we're enough to hold out until the very last step..."

"I am smiling," said Fairy Luo.

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk possesses no fragments of any heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. Fairy Luo, please do not slander my innocence out of thin air..."

The Great Zen Master put his hands together in prayer.

"Oh, so what you're carrying isn't that fragment. Then it's the 'Great Thunder Bell' that Leiyin Temple has finally successfully replicated? You're carrying that replica of the 'Great Thunder Bell'?"

Fairy Luo smiled, her eyes crinkling: "I can only take with me the fragment of the 'Water Moon Hook.' Losing it in the secret realm would be a grave sin..."

The great Zen master fell silent...

Time passed indefinitely, until a mournful cry was heard from the dragon.

The dragon, which was tens of feet long, is now only a few feet long, and the Zen staff, which has reverted to its original form, is cracking inch by inch.

Luo Xianzi's Hundred Flower Fairy Robe had long since been reduced to fragments.

But the two cultivators who had reached the peak of Core Formation had no time to grieve over the destruction of their treasure. Instead, they were gazing at a white jade-like city wall in front of them.

This wall is hundreds of feet high, its surface is engraved with countless runes, and it is pure white with a radiant glow.

And somewhere in the corner, there was a dark crack.

"Let's go... I wonder how far we can expand together this time?"

Upon seeing this, a hint of seriousness finally appeared on Fairy Luo's face...

……

Almost at the same time.

"Old Turtle, is this the place?"

Zhan Hongxiu looked up at the white jade city wall, hundreds of feet high and almost reaching the clouds, a look of shock appearing on her face: 'Why not fly over?'

"Hehe, if you want to directly withstand the power of a fifth-order grand formation, you might as well fly over there..."

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the old turtle let out a cold laugh.

Zhan Hongxiu arrived here easily, went to a secluded cave, activated a short-distance teleportation array, and arrived at the foot of the white jade city wall.

"This wall is named 'Changyuan'!"

"After that, there will be the 'Purple Palace Enclosure'."

The old tortoise's voice carried a sigh: "Go forward a few dozen feet, and you'll find a small door. Use the method I taught you to break the seal to open it. Go to the end, and you'll see the final restriction... This restriction requires the power of the 'Tortoise and Crane Longevity Technique' to open."

"Within the Purple Palace Enclosure, there are many similar restrictions, therefore perhaps only you are capable of inheriting the current Zhou Tian Star Palace..."

She took a deep breath and activated the "Turtle and Crane Longevity Technique," and a greenish-blue magical power immediately spread across her.

Rumble!

The light curtain collapsed instantly.

at the same time.

"Amitabha!"

The Great Zen Master, half-naked with lightning crackling around him, a small purple bell atop his head, had just turned pale, on the verge of vomiting blood, but now exclaimed with wild joy, "This final restriction has inexplicably weakened? Could it be the Patriarch's blessing? Fairy!"

Luo Xianzi's eyes also lit up. She was almost in despair, but unexpectedly, she was saved from her predicament. A broken jade hook appeared in her hand, surging with countless rays of light, like a bright moon, and landed on the last thin layer of restriction.

Click!

The moment the barrier collapsed, terrifying spiritual energy surged wildly out of the opening!

The spiritual energy was visibly milky white, with a hint of purple.

"A fifth-tier spiritual vein?"

"Zi Weiyuan?"

The two cultivators dared not delay and immediately rushed inside...

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