Chapter 139: Invincible Under the Eleventh Realm? A Sword to the Galaxy

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a gust of cold wind blew, and a hazy figure flickered vaguely and approached the two of them.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

He Xiaoliang used his finger as a pen and the spiritual power in his body as ink to draw a talisman in the void. After the talisman was completed, it made a "whoosh" sound and disappeared into the gloomy wind, dragging a Taoist halo with it.

He Xiaoliang came from a Taoist background, so naturally he knew a thing or two about drawing talismans.

"Zizi..."

The sound of corrosion was heard, and the Yin Qi disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The hazy figure had to stop and mobilize the power of the heaven and earth, and only then did he gradually erase the talisman.

"It turns out that he is a favored child of heaven who comes from a high-ranking Taoist family. He does have some skills."

A hazy figure appeared in front of everyone. It was a white-haired old man with a somewhat immortal look, but he was illusory and not a real person.

"A remnant soul, it looks like it once had some Nascent Soul stage. It should be the unlucky guy who failed to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

Chu Ci glanced at the old man, lacking interest in the matter of the sword.

"You ruined my plan but you didn't run away at the first opportunity. Very good, very good."

The old man, whose good plan was ruined, looked at Chu Ci and He Xiaoliang with a look of surprise and greed instead of anger, which was directed at Chu Ci.

After he failed to form a fetus, he died, leaving only a remnant soul that relied on this cave to survive. It was not until some time ago that someone brought him the ancient golden elixir from the sky, and things started to turn around.

He uses the cultivators who greedily come into the cave to seek opportunities as nourishment to help him refine the ancient golden elixir in the air. After integrating his own remnant soul into the ancient golden elixir, he can form an alternative Nascent Soul.

By then he will be able to possess another body and be reborn, leaving the confinement of this cave and regain his freedom.

With the blessing of the ancient golden elixir, the fifth level that was once unimaginable is no longer so far away, and a great life is just around the corner.

Although because of Chu Ci, the cooked duck that had already been eaten flew away.

But it doesn't matter. People die for money and birds die for food. As long as the cave is still there, there will always be people who are not afraid of death and will try their best to squeeze in. There is no need to rush.

On the contrary, someone like Chu Ci, who has reached the Longmen realm at a young age and has an extremely gifted body, is the most rare.

"I know you are very talented. You may become Taoist True Lords or Heavenly Lords in the future, but that is in the future. Right now, you are just two little guys in the Dragon Gate Realm."

As the old man spoke, the vast power of heaven and earth gathered towards him, condensing and enriching his residual soul. After a few breaths, the originally illusory soul of the play condensed like a real person, and powerful waves emanated.

"This is my territory. Here I am a Nascent Soul at the tenth level of Qi training. I am invincible below the eleventh level."

"Invincible below the eleventh realm, so powerful, I am so scared, brother."

He Xiaoliang hid behind Chu Ci with a look of "fear".

"It's really terrifyingly strong!"

Chu Ci stretched out his hand, and a cold and sharp sword appeared in his hand.

It was the natal sword that was taken from the eleventh realm sword cultivator in the Middle-earth Sword Sect. Chu Ci refined it again and named it Hanxing because of the characteristics of the sword. It is considered a top-level magic weapon.

Seeing the cold sword energy emanating from Han Xing, the old man, who was originally confident, suddenly changed his expression.

The old man didn't think he couldn't defeat Chu Ci, but he was worried that Chu Ci's desperate counterattack would cause damage to Chu Ci's body.

That’s right, in his eyes, Chu Ci’s body already belonged to him.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he looked at He Xiaoliang behind Chu Ci, who was trembling with fear at the power of his Nascent Soul, and he became aware of it.

"Boy, if you voluntarily give up resistance, I will let your sister go, how about that?"

"I don't want to live alone. Even if I die, I want to die with my brother." He Xiaoliang said, reaching out to hug Chu Ci. Just when she thought she was going to succeed, a sword energy rose from Chu Ci's body and pushed her back several steps.

"Buzz..."

Chu Ci slowly raised the Hanxing Sword in his hand, leaving behind a trail of afterimages and extremely sharp and violent sword energy.

There seemed to be a galaxy flowing in the sword, dotted with bright stars, which were the purest sword energy. Each star was enough to shock the old man who claimed to be invincible under the eleventh realm.

"You, sword, sword cultivator? Impossible. Even if you are an eighth-level sword cultivator, it is impossible for you to have such strength. You have hidden your strength."

The old man was speechless in disbelief. It turned out that he was the prey from the beginning to the end.

"Shh!"

Chu Ci ignored the old man's shouting and slashed with his sword. The galaxy appeared and the entire cave was instantly illuminated by the sword energy.

Then the old man was horrified to find that his connection with the cave heaven was cut off. He was like a deflated balloon. The power of heaven and earth that he had absorbed dissipated, and he turned into an illusory remnant soul again.

And after losing the power of heaven and earth to sustain it, the remaining soul continued to dissipate rapidly.

"no no!"

The old man hurriedly flew towards the "sun" in the sky. This was his last straw.

However, before he could fly there, a talisman caught up with him at a faster speed and turned him into a firework.

"It's not fun at all!"

He Xiaoliang muttered, he had lived to such an old age, but he only had such little ability. If he was half as strong as the senior he met when he went out, wouldn't he have the opportunity to become close to his senior brother?

"Since it's not fun, just focus on your journey from now on."

Chu Ci was glad that he had locked the Diandi Sword in the Meixin Realm, otherwise, once the little guy complained to the mistress, he would be implicated by He Xiaoliang and suffer misfortune.

"Bad brother, I think you did this on purpose, just to hurry me along."

He Xiaoliang stomped his feet in anger.

"Otherwise?"

Chu Ci stretched out his hand and tried to capture the sun in the sky. The closer it got to Chu Ci, the smaller it became, until it turned into a two or three centimeter golden pill.

"Brother, when exploring a secret cave, being too high-profile is the stupidest thing to do. If something goes wrong, we will be the first to suffer."

He Xiaoliang suppressed his anger and suggested:
"Remember the tongue we caught before the entrance? We should do the same as him, suppress our own realm and keep a low profile. This is the most correct approach."

"Oh, I've got that!"

Chu Ci first threw the golden elixir into the Meixin Realm and asked Qi Jingchun to check it first, in case there were any tricks left by Cui Luo. People like Cui Luo must be guarded against.

"In that case, Brother, let's go find a secret cave to practice."

He Xiaoliang then told Chu Ci about his plan, and was then beaten up by Chu Ci.

"What did you promise me before you came? Don't push your luck!"

"Humph, bad brother!"

He Xiaoliang rubbed the back of her head with a wronged look on her face.

"Go and cool off!"

Chu Ci threw the golden elixir that Qi Jingchun had confirmed to be fine to He Xiaoliang, and at the same time began his own harvest and digestion of this cave.

(End of this chapter)

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