e limitations, compared to the enormous benefits, it was still worthwhile.Even though heavenly tribulation thunder rolled and crashed, Lu Xia Tian remained seated there, as steady as a rock, not movin...Over these years, Lu Xia Tian has cultivated the Fusion Soul Technique and Tempering Soul Technique in Liefeng Gorge. The process of perfecting the six fused soul divine abilities of a beast god consumed an immense amount of energy. Furthermore, attempting to refine high-grade spirit pills to break through to the rank four Pill King realm was also incredibly costly. Even with Lu Xia Tian's previous considerable savings, he had spent almost everything.
Ke Li Dan Wang's situation was different. This old man had advanced to the rank of Fourth Grade Dan Wang many years ago and had been cultivating in Yuan Tang, accumulating an unimaginable fortune. Moreover, Lu Xiao Tian was just an outsider, far less influential than Ke Li Dan Wang within Yuan Tang. If Ke Li Dan Wang fully assisted him, collecting more demon beast souls and a few reliable magic treasures, it would be much faster than Lu Xiao Tian.
"A demon's soul essence, a cultivator's magical artifact To what extent must it reach before you move to Thousand Sound Temple" Li Danwang was an old fox, not easily fooled.
“At least three Nascent Soul stage demonic beasts, and there must be one that is at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In short, the more the better. My cultivation technique is somewhat special and requires these things, otherwise going to Qianyin Temple would be a death sentence.” Lu Xia Tian said truthfully.
"To use a demonic beast's soul essence, it's probably some forbidden technique. The Tujia Buddha Sect's Mingzi generation cultivators usually have a certain degree of restraint against demons and heretics. Even if you reach the Nascent Soul realm, you may not be able to defeat a Mingzi generation cultivator of the same level." Li Danwang frowned.
"Don't worry, Lord Li Dan, about what kind of cultivation technique I practice. Even if I wanted to get some Buddhist sect alchemy techniques, I would never risk my life for it," Lu XiaTian said.
"You're right. I have a mid-stage Ice Python Spirit in my hands, and the Mother of the Myriad Insects probably has a Green Carving Spirit. I just don't know if it's early or mid-stage; I need to think of a way. Leave the matter of spirit beasts to me, but once you have enough, you must leave as soon as possible. My remaining lifespan isn't long. If you can't arrive by the time I die, our deal will be void." Li Danwang stroked his white beard and said.
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It's no surprise that the Fourth Rank Alchemist who had spent thousands of years in the chaotic Demon Realm possesses a level of understanding about its resources and powers far surpassing anyone else. South Star Degree might know some things, but after all, he wasn't deeply involved, and Lu Xiaoteng hadn't reached the rank of Fourth Rank Alchemist yet, so it's not his fault that South Star Degree isn't more helpful. If Elder Dan Wang wasn't on the verge of death, he certainly wouldn't act like this.
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After reaching a temporary agreement with Li Danwang, Lu Xia Tian returned to Liefeng Gorge. Passing through the chaotic Qingxu, Lu Xia Tian's powerful divine sense swept over the area and easily found Ye Ziyu and Yu Zimuo.
“They actually came to Luanqingxu to watch the commotion.” Lu Xiaoteng had a smile on his face, just about to fly down from the clouds and greet Ye Ziyu, when his expression changed again. In his field of vision, amidst the surging crowd, two figures appeared again. One was Dong Feng, who he was quite familiar with, and the other was Dong Feng’s Dao companion, Wu Xiuli.”
But not far behind the two, several demons followed, their bodies reeking of demonic energy, and their faces like withered tree bark.
"You are indeed bold, daring to be so reckless in the territory of Yuan Tang." Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli had long since noticed the several rough-looking demons following them. Now that they returned to the familiar Luan Qing Xu, both Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli's faces showed a hint of composure.
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As soon as Wu Xiuli's voice fell, several figures flashed past simultaneously. It was Wu Xiuli's extremely secretive uncle leading several experts from the Shenxu Realm who appeared near each other, surrounding the five demonic men with faces like dried tree bark at the back.
Five demonic figures with faces as withered as tree bark showed no sign of panic. The black-faced demon at the head spoke in a cold voice, "You dare send people to investigate the secret whereabouts of Lord Night Demon You think the combined power of the Abyssal Hall can protect you at all times"
"How are you" Dong Feng said this, but in his heart he was more cautious. The other party had followed him all the way here. Seeing his men appear, he was not panicked at all, and must have some reliance. However, at this time he could not show weakness either, otherwise, within his own sphere of influence, he would be intimidated by others. Once spread, his face would be lost.
"It's not up to me how you are treated, it's the Night Demon Lord who wants to punish you. Tell us truthfully who sent you to arrange spies to gather information." The black-faced demon at the front continued to press.
"Even the Demon Lord of the Huai Night is powerful, but he's still far from the Huai Mo Palace. He probably can't reach Luan Qingxu." Wu Xiuli raised her cold eyebrows.
"Only when one sees a coffin will one weep," said the first black-faced demon as he stretched out his hand. In his palm, a piece of wood carving appeared as rough as a face.
The wood carving was so lifelike, but every now and then, a trace of demonic energy would flash within it, reaching a level of ferocity that sent shivers down one's spine.
"Possessed Puppet! Retreat!" Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli, upon seeing this mere foot-long wooden carving, instantly paled. They immediately turned to retreat along with several friends who had come with them.
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“Now, do you think it's still possible to retreat This deity has been in seclusion for many years and never came out. I didn’t expect that upon returning, even a junior from the Divine Void Realm would dare to set their sights on this deity! It's truly as if one is hanging themselves, living without patience.” The foot-long wooden carving spoke with a human voice. On its tiny body, fine lines appeared, like cracks but not quite. They resembled tree roots extending outwards in all directions. These tree root-like devilish appendages were incredibly fast. Once they appeared, they immediately caught up to Dong Feng, Wu Xiuli, and their accomplices who were trying to escape.
Dong Feng, Wu Xiu-li and several others took out their magic treasures to try and sever the demonic tendrils that resembled tree roots. Unexpectedly, these tendrils were incredibly flexible, and when the magic treasures struck them, they only produced a series of soft popping sounds. Not even a trace was left behind.
Winter Maple and Wu Xiuli's faces turned pale with fright. They hadn't expected that the combined demon wouldn't even show up personally, but just relying on this demonic puppet avatar, it could easily subdue them. Winter Maple and the others could even feel the root-like demonic whiskers piercing their bodies, a sharp pain like being pricked by needles. And inside those whiskers, there seemed to be swirling vortexes that could drain people's flesh and blood.
"Husband!" Wu Xiuli cried out, looking at Dong Feng in alarm. She had no way to resist the approaching demonic force.
Dong Feng met Wu Xiuli's fear with a wry smile, only holding her hand tightly, his eyes full of apology.
One after another, exclamations rang out. Seeing these devilish whiskers about to pierce Wu Xiuli and the others' bodies, suddenly, a faint red light enveloped the air, and the devilish whiskers, as if stimulated by something immense, suddenly retracted backward.
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"Which fellow Daoist dares to meddle in my affairs" the demonic puppet growled coldly.
"Chaos Ruins is still part of the Abyss Hall's territory. Doesn't Demon Lord think his hand has reached too far" Lu Xia Tian stood among the clouds, looking down at the angry magic puppet below. If it were the personal arrival of Nightfall Demon Lord, they would probably have a good fight, but just a clone of the magic puppet wouldn't pose much of a threat.
Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!Lu Xia Tian also wanted to shift some of the pressure elsewhere.“Want to leave, it’s not that easy!” Di Yao Mo Peng wouldn't let Lu Xia Tian leave so easily. Lu Xia Tian’s figure flickered, and he app...