Chapter 1161: Xiang Qingcheng
e ancestor Jie Bing had also been obtained, allowing Chen Hesheng to breathe a little easier.By comparison, Lu Xia Tian was comparable to a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator. Although his strength was...A flicker of uncertainty crossed Han Lin's face. Although Lu Xia Tian's request was excessive and came without any guarantees, there was a hint of credibility to his words.
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"Well then, a blood oath is unnecessary. But I have one condition."After a moment, Han Lin knew that the person before him would never be bound by a blood oath. After all, the other party did not have absolute certainty. So Han Lin came up with a compromise, "I will control the Corpse Pill for this Yuan Ying-level corpse refining. If one day you can bring me out of Heiyu, the Corpse Pill will be returned to you. If it fails, before I perish, I will also destroy this Corpse Pill."
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"Alright." Lu Xia Tian threw a storage pouch to Han Lin.
“This is…” Han Lin took the storage bag, opened it, and his face was instantly filled with astonishment. When he looked at Lu Xiaottian again, his expression turned solemn. This storage bag contained the bodies of several Ghost King Realm powerhouses, including two Ghost King mid-stage powerhouses. Even though those Ghost Kings had fallen, their remaining auras were clearly at the peak of the Ghost King mid-stage, surpassing what an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator could achieve.
This young man before us, though unremarkable in appearance and with cultivation that doesn't seem particularly profound, was able to produce the limbs of several Ghost King Realm powerhouses. This surprise from Han Lin is truly extraordinary.
"I know this Ghost King Realm's body is useful to you, but you better not have any ideas about it. If your corpse refinement strength isn't enough, it's insignificant to me. Even if you destroy the Corpse Pill, it doesn't matter much." Lu Xia Tian reminded Han Lin with a sentence.
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"Alright, I won't touch this thing then." Han Lin nodded. Where could an ordinary person get several Ghost King-ranked bodies This person must have ventured deep into the Ghost Realm and managed to escape with some spoils. That wouldn't be easy. Han Lin, of course, didn't know that Lu Xia Tian had even experienced the war between humans and ghosts.
“How long will it take you to refine this infant's corpse” Lu Xia Tian asked.
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“A well-made corpse can be refined for a long time. How long depends on how far you want to refine it. However, your requirements are quite high, at least come back in two or three years.” Hanlin said directly.
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“Three years later, I’ll be back.” Lu Xia Tian nodded. His Shí Zhuān Róng Yuán Gōng had only just finished its first transformation, condensing a drop of Róng Yuán blood bead. Unforeseen circumstances aside, Lu Xia Tian would likely spend at least ten or eight years in the Black Prison. This desolate place was actually peaceful for him, a rare place for cultivation. Two or three decades were nothing to Lu Xia Tian. Compared to the current eleven-ranked Ghost Cultivator, finding such a powerful Ghost Cultivator elsewhere to do this kind of menial work would be impossible. As for Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting, one never knew when they might be seen again, and their strength was still somewhat lacking.
As he stepped out of the passage, Lu Xia Tian frowned slightly, discovering that someone was approaching. And it was two people, definitely not Xiang Kuang.
“Could it be that Xiang Kuang has returned, or did Xiang Kuang allow this person to enter this black prison” Soon, Lu Xia Tian shook his head. Perhaps it was someone from the royal family, and he didn't care either way. Even if he was someone from the royal family, he wouldn't bother him. He had no dealings with people from the royal family anyway.
With such thoughts in mind, Lu Xia Tian did not avoid the two. He intended to return to his cave dwelling to continue cultivating. The two walked towards him, and one of them was a woman with a small patch of white skin exposed on her chest. She seemed somewhat familiar. It was Xu Qin, the original owner of Yuquan Mountain.
The other one was unremarkable in appearance, but with a slender and graceful physique that was surprisingly alluring.
When Xu Qin saw Lu Xia Tian, a hint of surprise crossed her face, but she didn't pay too much attention. After all, the two had no acquaintance. However, the ordinary-looking woman in white beside her saw Lu Xia Tian, and a crystal blue light flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, her eyes turned fierce, and a sharp sword qi slashed towards Lu Xia Tian without any reservation.
"Is this woman crazy" Lu Xiaoxiao stretched out his finger and flicked it, a wispy sword energy cut through the opponent's sword intent with sharpness.
The two opposing sword qi, distinct and powerful, vanished in an instant, leaving a stalemate.
"This person is actually a swordsman, and so skilled. Seventh Sister, could it be that this person has offended you"
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Xu Qin looked at Xiang Qingcheng in surprise, then at Lu Xia Tian. She had always been straightforward with men and never easily angered, but seeing Xiang Qingcheng so enraged that she fought without hesitation was the first time she encountered such a thing.
“This is unforgivable, I must kill this person!” Xiang Qingcheng glared at Lu Xiaotiao, gritted her teeth, and with a flick of her hand, three crystal-like flying swords lined up in a row, shooting towards Lu Xiaotiao like wind and electricity.
A flash of crimson light, Lu Xia Tian disappeared from his original spot. When he reappeared, he was hundreds of meters away. "I don't know where I have offended you. Even if you want to fight, give me a reason!"
"There's no reason, I just feel like killing someone today!" Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, not giving Lu Xia Tian any chance to plead for mercy.
Lu Xia Tian dodged the opponent's flying sword with all his might, it wasn't that he was afraid of this woman, the other party's attack was only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Below the great cultivator, he had never met anyone who made him fear.
It was just a senseless brawl. Lu Xia Tian wouldn't get involved in something like that.
During the process of dodging, Lu Xia Tian's mind raced. He had been in Chiyan Continent for quite some time, but the number of people he had contact with was very small. Those who had grudges against him were even fewer. Wei Chi Yu could be counted as one, but looking at this woman's expression, it was obvious that she was extremely angry with him. If it was Wei Chi Yu who had come for him, she shouldn't have this kind of expression. Could it be an old acquaintance of Xiang Yi Hang
Still A wry smile appeared on Lu Xiaoteng's face as he quickly flew towards the exit of Heiyu. With an order from the warden, he could enter and leave this place at will. Perhaps it was better to get rid of this woman first.
"If you want to leave, then you have to have the ability to do so." A sharp cry rang out. Xiang Qingcheng's white and delicate wrist flicked, sending a sword bracelet flying into the air. It transformed into a surging river of swords that rushed towards Lu Xiaoxiao from above. The woman behind her might not be as fast as Lu Xiaoxiao, but this swirling river of swords blocked his path.
"It's you!" Lan Xia Tian didn't need to see the face behind the sword river to know who it was. This woman was no easy opponent, having recognized his use of the Zi Xiao Fire Escape Technique, she immediately unleashed her own sword river. Swords rained down from every direction, forming a torrent as dense and relentless as a raging river.
This woman was the same one who had been bathing naked when he first used the Displacement Mirror. However, that woman had a perfect figure, bright eyes and white teeth, and was stunningly beautiful. Unlike this ordinary-looking woman in front of him, she could take shape-shifting pills, so others might also use some disguise techniques. While appearances can deceive people, one's cultivation methods cannot. Although he had only seen her transform a bracelet into a rain of swords once, that ferocious and vast attack left a deep impression on Lu Xiaoteng's heart.
>rit inscription on the golden hoop binding the demon infants flickered, showing clear signs of shrinking. The cries of the demon infants grew even louder, alternating between piercing and high-pitched...