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The Benneming Flying Sword, when fused with the soul, allows for infinite resurrection as long as the sword remains intact, even if the true body perishes. This is the reason why the most powerful Sword Cultivator ultimately fell to Zuo Ci.
I see now; it’s just a coward!
Zuo Ci lightly stepped on the ground. As long as it was Ling Ti, there was no way to escape the pursuit of Zhang Zhong Feng Du. The Black Malevolent Qi swept through the air with a gentle motion.
In an instant, the golden figure was drawn into the Wan Hun Fan. Through soul searching, Zuo Ci discovered that this individual held a significant identity. He was a Guardian of the Fu Long Lineage, specifically tasked with protecting the Earth Dragon Vein.
Zuo Ci also learned that the Earth Dragon Vein had accumulated thousands of years of incense offerings and was about to shed its Tu Jing stone form, transforming into a true Bi Xi. At this stage, the Cultivators of the Fu Long Lineage had been nourishing the Dragon Vein, catalyzing numerous high-quality Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Zuo Ci's arrival at this moment was akin to picking ripe fruit. However, picking fruit was precisely what Zuo should be doing. As long as I lack virtue, no one can bind me. Moreover, it is well-known that Zuo Ci lacks virtue.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A beam of light shot in from afar. These Guardians possessed a kind of spiritual sense known as Shen Tong. If one were to perish, all remaining Guardians would sense it. The Earth Dragon Vein was far too important to be taken lightly.
After all, within Ailao Mountain, there were great terrors lurking. The Guardians were Sword Cultivators cultivated by the Fu Long Lineage. They represented the most formidable fighting force of the Fu Long Lineage.
Wealth like this is truly remarkable. It allows one to act with impunity.
Zuo Ci lightly swept his palm in front of him. The surrounding white Miasma was frantically drawn into his fingertips, compressed, and condensed into a pill the size of a pigeon’s egg. Zuo Ci flicked his fingers, and the white pill shot out like a bullet.
Boom! He smiled calmly as the white Miasma exploded violently, forcefully cutting off the path of the approaching Guardian reinforcements.
The Seven Mountains and Nine Ridges all submitted, summoning clouds and rain to call forth celestial soldiers. The Chimera dissipated entirely, and with a paper talisman, he secured the realm, inviting the Yu Huang from the Central Court!
Zuo Ci unleashed the Moving Mountain Technique.
Taking advantage of your weakness to claim your life—this was Zuo Ci’s strategy.
Pfft! Pfft!
It seemed that two Sword Cultivators had fallen victim, crushed into a pulp by the Jade Emperor Mountain. The remaining Sword Cultivators suffered varying degrees of serious injuries; they were akin to assassins, their attributes stacked entirely on critical hits, leaving their defenses utterly exposed.
Once they were in close quarters, it spelled death for them. In a siege battle, they were formidable fighters. However, when it came to ambushes, they were no match for Zuo Ci.
Because Zuo Ci never played by the rules.
Go! Zuo Ci slapped the Wan Hun Fan. Countless powerful Yin spirits that occupied Ao Yin's corpses surged forth with ferocity.
It must be known that only those who could enter Zuo Ci's Wan Hun Fan as banner slaves had to at least be of a certain realm.
All the enemies had been killed. After undergoing various refinements and enhancements, their strength surpassed that of these Sword Cultivators, whose swords had yet to be drawn. Suddenly, cries of agony echoed in the air.
Zuo Ci shook the Wan Hun Fan, and soon, the spectral form of Qi Qian Shou drifted in from afar. To be safe, Zuo Ci took out several black flags and planted them near the lake. This was the complete version of the Ghost Gate Formation. The spectral souls could attach themselves to the flags and bury themselves underground. If any danger were to arise, these small flags, responsible for reinforcing the formation's core, would explode in conjunction with the Lead Mercury Sulfur that Zuo Ci had scattered.
The defenses of the Sword Cultivators were formidable, but their killing power was among the strongest of all cultivation professions. Eight artificial creations were completed. As long as they weren't masters at the Tongjing level, there would be no chance of survival; this was a series of interconnected mother-and-child flags. When one exploded, the others would follow suit. Even the Old Celestial Master would find himself in a dire predicament, Zuo Ci estimated.
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