Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1949 The Realm of Star Nirvana
Unable to get close to Ancestor Xing Nie, Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to stop.

This is the Dao Realm of Star Nirvana, where shimmering starlight fills every corner, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

The Dao Realm is a cultivator's absolute domain, so as long as Xing Nie has a thought, no one can get close to him.

Even with her brilliant mind, Liu Qinghuan couldn't think of a way to escape in a short time.

He frantically searched his sleeves, considering that if all else failed, he would have to try his luck with the Heavenly Treasure Mirror...

Suddenly, his hand paused as he touched two round objects.

Those were puppet dolls bought from Xue Yi. We used one before to monitor Xing Nie's lair.

He reached out and touched a box, which also contained a puppet, but one that was even better than the previous one.

Xue Yi's puppetry skills are extremely advanced; he can even create puppets with strength comparable to those of a Mahayana cultivator. In crucial moments, these puppets would be a great help.

Now that the crucial moment had arrived, Liu Qinghuan quickly came up with a solution: he cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it onto the puppet.

The next moment, he threw the puppet out!
The star was disturbed, just like a pebble thrown into a lake, instantly breaking the original calm.

The puppet landed, flipped over and stood up, its face handsome and its eyes cold, looking exactly like Liu Qinghuan.

It ran forward, its agile form weaving through the galaxy, dodging the stars that kept crashing into it.

Soon, it appeared as if a tail of starlight had appeared behind it, dazzling and magnificent.

However, there were simply too many stars, and the puppet couldn't completely dodge them all; inevitably, some would slip through and collide with it.

Upon impact, the star exploded with a bang, and the puppet was quickly injured, its blue outer robe showing obvious gaps, as if it had been swallowed up.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed: If this continues, that Star Nirvana Ancestor might discover something is wrong.

A puppet is, after all, a puppet; it is not a real person with flesh and blood. Its body is made of refined gold, spirit ore, and other materials.

The next instant, another large group of stars flew in from all directions. The puppet staggered and had nowhere to dodge. Its last layer of protective shield shattered, revealing a look of despair.

"boom!"

Starlight shone brightly, and the power of annihilation ran rampant, instantly engulfing the puppet's body.

When the starlight faded, the spot was deserted.

At that moment, a soft laugh broke the silence, and Xing Nie's figure slowly emerged.

He carefully examined the spot and found only a tattered piece of clothing.

"This person had dragon blood and considerable strength, forcing me to activate my Star God Domain, ultimately resulting in the annihilation of my soul and spirit. It's just a pity about that body of flesh and blood..."

As his words fell, the surrounding starlight gradually faded, and the Dao Realm opened.

Standing in the jungle, Xing Nie straightened his clothes, about to return to Black Forest Town, when he suddenly felt a sharp tug on his waist!
The jade-colored tassel broke, and the seashell pendant hanging from it fell to the ground...

Xing Nie's expression changed drastically. He reached out to grab it, but another hand was faster, grabbing the pendant and disappearing in an instant.

"Who?! Show yourself!"

He raised his palm to strike, but found that the magical power within his body was rapidly receding like a tide, making his strike somewhat lacking in power.

The black mist tide treats everyone equally, sealing off all magical power.

Unless, like Liu Qinghuan, one has had a fortuitous encounter and consumed one of the Five Spiritual Sacred Fruits, the Golden Vein Sacred Fruit, thus obtaining a Golden Vein that cannot be sealed.

Star Nirvana Ancestor clearly didn't have any, and thus instantly lost his magic power. Such a good opportunity naturally warranted striking while the iron was hot, and in the next instant, Liu Qinghuan appeared before him, his arm bathed in golden light, and unleashed a punch!
Upon seeing him, Xing Nie knew he had been tricked, and his heart sank.

The two shells on its back quickly closed, but a faint "click" sound could be heard, and a fist-shaped indentation could be seen on the shell.

Xing Nie was shocked and couldn't help but feel sorry for him: Could this person be a body cultivator? His power is so immense!
Fortunately, just in case, he would always carry an unused token with him.

He hurriedly reached into his pocket, but was punched in the body, causing him to roll to the ground. The token he had just touched flew out through the gap.

Xing Nie was shocked and rushed over, but the token flew through his fingers and fell into Liu Qinghuan's hand.

Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed and immediately dripped a drop of his essence blood onto it. He then felt a faint membrane of light rise up and disappear into his body.

A gurgling sound came from within the meridians, and the vanished magical power returned to the senses like surging waves.

Xing Nie rushed over, but it was too late. He roared in anger and turned to run away.

How could Liu Qinghuan let him go? The beaded bracelet on her wrist slipped into her hand and she tossed it over there!
In an instant, the twenty-two Sea-Stabilizing Pearls appeared like stars in the sky, their radiance flowing.

They converged again in the center, forming a magnificent pearl resembling a full moon, enormous in size and with even greater radiance, before falling downwards—

With a loud bang, Xing Nie was knocked down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

I felt as if ten thousand mountains were pressing down on my back, and I couldn't even get up.

"You have today too!"

Liu Qinghuan walked up to him, took out the Wei Su sword, and tried to pry open the clam shell.

But the clam shell was closed too tightly, and even a sword as thin as a cicada's wing couldn't penetrate it.

At this moment, Xing Nie was both angry and aggrieved, still unable to believe that he had fallen into the other party's trap and had his token stolen.

With the other side gaining and losing, he has now been stripped of his magical power, while the other side has regained it and is suspected of practicing both magic and physical cultivation.

He curled up inside his shell, determined to keep at it with the other side.

This was something Xing Nie was quite adept at. Many times when he encountered crises, he relied on his shell to escape and then seized opportunities to turn the tide.

The other party is only at the Mahayana level, so there's definitely no way to break through his defenses.

Sure enough, after a while, the noise outside stopped, and the person remained silent for a long time, doing nothing.

Xingnie decided to wait a little longer.

He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but because his magic power was sealed and his perception was greatly weakened, he couldn't tell what was wrong for the time being.

He finally couldn't resist his curiosity and opened the clam shell a tiny crack.

The cultivator squatted down in front of them, one hand seemingly reaching into the void, then withdrawing after a moment, revealing a black token about a foot long in his hand.

This token looks rather familiar...

Xing Nie's face darkened: That was his token, the one that could open the barrier of the Holy Mountain!
But he had carefully placed the token in his storage space, so how did the other party get it?

Just as I was wondering what was going on, I saw the other person's hand reach into the void again and take out a rope.

Liu Qinghuan was somewhat puzzled: Why would the other party store a seemingly ordinary thick hemp rope in their storage space?
Then a scream rang out: "My Immortal Binding Rope!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up. He slapped the clam spirit that had finally shown itself away and then picked up the rope to examine it carefully.

"Immortal Binding Rope!"