Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 184: Single Means
Yu Tianze's sub-sword can break the defense of a fourth-level puppet with just one of his sub-swords. Wei Zhong couldn't even imagine what kind of power the three sub-swords combined would have.

After all, the reason why Wei Zhong was able to fight with Yu Tianze, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, to this extent with the help of a puppet.

It relies purely on the powerful physique of the fourth-order puppet. It can almost ignore most magical attacks and has self-repair capabilities.

Moreover, he is immune to the spiritual attacks and pressure unique to Nascent Soul cultivators.

The whole thing is just a lump of iron. If you can't break its defense, there's no way you can deal with the puppet.

But this moment is different, the three swords coming out together are enough to threaten this puppet.

And while driving the sub-sword, Yu Tianze also tried to get closer.

That golden heavy sword could even cut through the powerful Fire Fist, so it shouldn't be a problem for it to cut off this fourth-level puppet.

The fight has reached this point and the situation has reversed.

At the beginning, Yu Tianze was a little overwhelmed by Wei Zhong's fierce attack. In addition, he was not familiar with puppets, so he kept a distance and chose a more safe way of fighting.

But now it’s different. Now that he is familiar with the puppet’s combat logic, Yu Tianze has found a way to deal with it.

"Although this puppet looks scary, its attack power is actually not that strong, at least for a Nascent Soul."

"The power of the Fire Fist is too dispersed. Although the Red Flame Whip is difficult to deal with, it is not impossible to deal with."

Thinking of this, Yu Tianze followed Zijian closely and slowly approached.

Wei Zhong also sensed something was wrong at this time.

The fourth-order puppet has just been successfully refined. In fact, many of the runes on it are not perfect. For example, the only attacking technique is the Fire Fist.

The only magical tools of the Nascent Soul are two red flame whips.

The remaining weapon is the puppet's own strong physique.

Seeing Yu Tianze trying to get closer, Wei Zhong simply retracted all the Red Flame Whips.

Red spiritual fire emerged from the toes, drawing a line of fire and heading straight towards the three swords.

The two whips were entangled with each other, twisted into a rope, and actively rushed towards one of the three swords.

When the two touched, the flame on the red flame handle suddenly flashed, burning fiercely and then went out in an instant.

A huge amount of spiritual power and flames were consumed in this collision, but this was not the end yet. Two more sub-swords rushed straight towards the puppet.

Wei Zhong pulled the whip back and wrapped it around the puppet's body. All the runes around it lit up.

At such a close distance, the speed of spiritual power transmission reached an extremely exaggerated level.

The flame on the red flame whip was ignited again. Wei Zhong controlled the puppet, wrapped his arms around the red flame whip and took the initiative to grab the two golden swords.

Yu Tianze, who was far away, saw this and moved his two fingers. The two swords slipped out of Wei Zhong's palms like swimming fish and went straight to the chest and abdomen of the puppet.

But Wei Zhong was prepared, and his long whip quickly retracted, wrapping around both swords. The spiritual power and flames surged wildly, fiercely confronting the golden swords.

No matter how Ren Yutian urged them this time, neither of them could move at all and were locked tightly by Wei Zhong.

Seeing this, Yu Tianze loosened his fingers, and grasped the golden heavy sword with both hands at the same time, and slashed towards Wei Zhong through the air. A golden sword light visible to the naked eye came from the sky.

Flames flickered under the puppet's feet as it dodged, but Yu Tianze's second sword light had already arrived in place, and the flying speed of this sword light was much faster than the puppet's escape speed.

Wei Zhong saw that Yu Tianze's hands kept moving, and one golden sword light after another was emitted from his heavy sword.

The puppets were almost everywhere within a radius of several feet.

Wei Zhong couldn't understand why the opponent could use a heavy sword to launch so many sword light attacks.

But what we know is that there are too many sword lights and even the puppet's iron body cannot withstand them.

Seeing that the sword light was about to weave into a net to encircle Wei Zhong, and that Yu Tianze was getting closer and closer to him, Wei Zhong felt ruthless.

The psychic core spun wildly, and a huge amount of spiritual power gathered towards the puppet's right fist again.

This time, Wei Zhong did not use the Fiery Fist, but let it self-destruct two feet in front of the puppet.

At the same time, the red flame whips stacked up layer by layer, surrounding the puppet's body and forming the first line of defense.

The Fiery Fist, which was supplied with sufficient spiritual energy, was extremely powerful. Even though Yu Tianze was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he did not dare to risk going deep into the core of the explosion. He could only retreat quickly with his heavy sword in hand.

Squinting his eyes and looking towards the dazzling center of the explosion, his spiritual eyes could only see the chaotic tide of spiritual energy, and his spiritual sense also lost its ability to detect in such an explosion.

Yu Tianze couldn't figure out what happened to the fourth-order puppet, and muttered in his heart:

"This kid is too cruel, he wouldn't blow up this fourth-level puppet that I worked so hard to refine, would he?
"It took me a lot of effort to find these spiritual materials..."

Suddenly, his mind moved, and he keenly sensed that there seemed to be a fluctuation above his head. Without thinking, he raised his sword to block it, and a huge force hit him.

It’s not over yet, there’s more in front of you.

The heavy sword naturally slanted down, bouncing off a piece of unknown metal material.

Wei Zhong controlled the fourth-level puppet to rush out of the flames, holding a broken red flame whip in his hand.

It had already been destroyed by the magic. Just now, Wei Zhong used the powerful force of the puppet to throw out the fragments of the magic weapon.

Although there are no flying runes engraved on the puppet, it possesses extraordinary power, almost the same as that of a fourth-level body-refining cultivator, so its power should not be underestimated.

Yu Tianze held the sword in front, and Wei Zhong threw all the fragments of the magic weapon in his hand, and then red flames lit up on the puppet's feet.

The puppet rushed towards Yu Tianze like a fire dragon.

The debris were all around Yu Tianze. Even with his advanced escape skills, he could not escape from the encirclement without any injuries.

What's more, Wei Zhong arrived in an instant and punched his heavy sword. Yu Tian felt a huge force coming and he could hardly hold the heavy sword in his hand.

How can a spiritual practitioner's physical strength be compared with that of a puppet.

Yu Tianze raised his sword and tried to retreat, but found that the huge sword in his hand was out of control.

It turned out that Wei Zhong grabbed the golden heavy sword and prevented it from getting away.

This sword can split the fire ball spell with one strike, and naturally it can also cut the body of the puppet with one strike.

Wei Zhong will not easily let this threat escape his control.

It just so happens that close combat is within the puppet's combat range. Even though Yu Tianze is in the middle Nascent Soul stage, the means he can use within this distance are very limited.

The latter frowned and raised his right hand to summon the three sub-swords that fell below.

How could Wei Zhong let him succeed? He punched him again, and the force transmitted through the heavy sword made him tremble all over and spit out blood.

Yu Tianze frowned. Even without the guidance of finger gestures, he could move the sword back with his spiritual sense.

"It's not a good idea to waste time with this stupid boy."

He simply dropped his sword and retreated, using his magic boots to take him several miles away.

Wei Zhong's punch missed, and three swords appeared behind him.

He wanted to raise his heavy sword to resist, but found that the sword in his hand was shaking constantly and was about to slip out of his hand.

In the distance, Yu Tianze was controlling the heavy sword, trying to snatch it back from Wei Zhong.

The enemy's weapons could not be used, so Wei Zhong had to use the puppet's strong body to resist the sub-sword attack. The spiritual power flowed wildly in the puppet's body, and the spiritual patterns on its surface all lit up. This time Wei Zhong really tried his best.

The Red Flame Whip has been destroyed, and the only remaining means is this strong puppet body.

What Yu Tianze saw was his three sub-swords entangled with a ball of fiery red light.

The two of them moved frantically within a mile, and occasionally collided with each other, making a deafening sound of metal.

"I didn't expect this fourth-level puppet to be so flexible, but its methods are a bit simple, far from being as complex and varied as the fighting methods of the cultivators, who are reckless and reckless."

Yu Tianze has seen all of the puppet's tricks and knows that the other party has no way to deal with him. If he keeps fighting like this, he will still be the winner.

The voice transmission said:
"Friend Wei, how about we stop the fight between the two of us?"

When Wei Zhong heard this, the three flying swords in front of him suddenly stopped, and the giant sword in his hand stopped struggling.

Wei Zhong simply let go and turned to bow to Yu Tianze:
"Senior, you have great magical powers. I am ashamed to be inferior to you."

The latter took back the magic sword and laughed:
“It is extremely rare that you can use a puppet to fight me to this extent. You have surpassed the level of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

"It's just that the puppet's methods are a bit simple. If there are a few more magic weapons or spiritual methods, the strength can be greatly enhanced..."

While the two were talking, they flew back to Yunduan Mountain and returned to the main hall.

Zhuge Zhao and others, who were anxiously awaiting the outcome of the fight, hurried over to greet the two men as they saw them return.

It is hard to feel sad when seeing the damage on the puppet's body. Although the fourth-level puppet can repair itself, it is not as smooth as new after a fight.

It can be easily seen from the eyes of these weapon refiners.

"Why is the fight so brutal?"

Wei Zhong laughed:
"I had a great time fighting with Senior Yu in the next moment. I'll have to trouble you all to repair the puppet."

He stomped his feet, stretched out two broken whips, and looked at Huang Yunqi:
"The two red flame whips are destroyed. I need to ask Brother Huang to repair them."

The latter was stunned and shook his head:

"How can such damage be repaired? I have to refine it again."

Two Nascent Soul magic weapons were destroyed in one battle, which was an unprecedented loss. Fortunately, the level of the Red Flame Whip was not high, and it had just entered the fourth level.

Then Wei Zhong brought up the issue of the puppet's single means, and the need to add more magic tricks to the puppet as well as various defensive, offensive, and auxiliary magical tools.

After hearing this, everyone nodded slowly.

In recent years, the Yunji Chamber of Commerce has allocated a large amount of resources to the Weapon Hall in order to assist in the refining of the fourth-order puppet. There are countless spiritual materials of all kinds, enough to refine many Nascent Soul magic tools even if they are used to refine them.

After the discussion was over, Yu Tianze, the elder, spoke up:
"The puppet was successfully refined, and all of you have made great contributions. The rewards agreed by the leader will be paid in the near future."

Shan Gu was able to gather so many equipment refiners here, naturally not simply by using his power as the leader, but also by promising a lot of rewards.

"But regarding the matter of the fourth-level puppet, please do not leak the news."

Huang Yunqi was well prepared and took out a Nascent Soul magic weapon from his storage bag:
"Don't worry, Senior Yu. We are gathered here only to refine a fourth-grade, top-grade magic weapon."

Wei Zhong glanced at the short axe in his hand and found that it was actually of the fourth-grade top grade.

'He completed the refining independently. It seems that this person is indeed the number one refiner of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce under the leader.

'The only pity is that his cultivation is mediocre and his foundation is even shallower. He has no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Otherwise, the Hall of Weapons would have flourished for at least seven or eight hundred years in his hands.'

Yu Tianze stroked his beard when he saw this:

"This is a very good plan."

As everyone was talking, a Nascent Soul pressure suddenly swept through the Yunji Chamber of Commerce.

When I came out of the hall, I saw white smoke billowing above my head, covering a large area of ​​sky on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

"This Miao girl finally advanced."

Wei Zhong was stunned:
'Miaoli Shan advances to the middle stage of Nascent Soul?'

As expected, this news spread quickly within the Yunji Chamber of Commerce, and all the disciples were delighted that their elders had been promoted.

"Congratulations to Aunt Miao for successfully advancing!"

Shan Qin said this to the Miaoli cedar slowly falling from the sky.

The latter walked up to Shan Qin and pinched her cheek:

"I guess it must be hard work helping your Aunt Miao handle the mundane affairs."

The latter shook his head:

"It's just my job, why is it hard work?"

Miaoli Shan glanced at Lingshan in the distance, as if he saw the deserted Xiaohe Mountain through dozens of miles.

"Speaking of which, Master has been away for many days and hasn't returned yet?"

Shan Qin nodded:
"That's right, but a few years ago, there was news that my father and several seniors had crossed the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range and headed for Fengzhou."

"Fengzhou? Why did he go to the Demon Sect's territory? Did something go wrong?"

"This is not something we can know."

While the two were talking, the news of Miaoli Shan's promotion had spread to the entire Yunzhou City through various channels.

At the Wang family, Wang Qianxi received this news from her brother when she was in seclusion.

He clenched his fists immediately, then reluctantly let go.

Miao Lishan entered the Nascent Soul stage one step faster than Wang Qianxi. Wang Qianxi thought that when they were both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, she would be able to surpass him and enter the middle stage.

But the demons attacked, and Wan Qianxi was attacked by the array-breaking cone because she was controlling the Galaxy Mirror Array to resist the attack.

He suffered severe mental and spiritual trauma and it took him five or six years of recuperation to recover.

During this period of time, Miaoli Shan was in seclusion.

"Looking back, are we still a step behind the other party?"

Wang Qingyun couldn't understand this kind of struggle. Wasn't it just a matter of sooner or later of promotion? What was there to fight for?

It is better to do as our ancestors said, take one step at a time, and go far is the real truth.

But as an older brother, he still instinctively comforted:

"Qianxi, you don't have to worry about this. Just practice at your own pace. Her Miaolishan breakthrough to the middle stage does not have much impact on the situation in Yunzhou City. My Wang family does not need to fight for this moment."

Wang Qianxi nodded slowly:
"How is the spiritual land that my brother prepared for Sister Song going?"

Now that Wan Qingyun and Song Linfang have become Taoist couples, Wan Qianxi has to change her words, and the sisters' identities have been exchanged.

"The third-level spiritual land has been planned, but Lin Fang seems to want to prepare a fourth-level spiritual land for the sect behind her for long-term development, so it's a bit troublesome."

Wang Qianxi sighed. Song Linfang had stood by the Wang family during the last demon attack. So the Wang family couldn't treat her as an outsider anymore. Naturally, they would try their best to meet her request for the spiritual land.

(End of this chapter)