Cultivation begins with planting techniques

Chapter 383 Yan Yang Qi and Blood, Puppet Armor!
The person who called for help was none other than the owner of Jubao Pavilion who had recruited Li Ye.

Li Ye had never thought that he would meet him again in such a place. Even looking at the logos on the clothes they were wearing, the middle-aged man chasing him seemed to be from the same Jubao Pavilion as him!

Could it be that they are seeking profit and forgetting their principles, turning against their own fellow disciples?

As soon as this thought flashed through Li Ye's mind, it was denied by the perception of his soul.

The middle-aged man clearly had the aura of the soul of the Thousand Thoughts Divine Art!

Li Ye, who had no intention of paying attention to the two people and was almost ready to escape immediately, suddenly changed his mind and shouted loudly. His blood and energy surged and combined with the blazing fire outside his body, like a scorching blood and scorching sun. He raised his hand and punched out.

boom--

A fierce and powerful punch came down, and the middle-aged man's expressionless face finally showed some fluctuation. He raised the long sword that was originally slashing towards Tao and blocked it violently.

The next moment, the man and the sword flew backwards, and as his spiritual light shattered, he crashed straight into the mountain with a loud roar.

Then it was buried heavily by the collapsed and cracked rocks and was temporarily covered by dust.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Han, for saving my life!"

Xiang Tao looked like he had survived a disaster. He thanked Li Ye and immediately stuffed a few pills into his mouth. Immediately, his breathing improved slightly.

When he looked at Li Ye again, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In his opinion, Han Fei's cultivation level should not be very high, but he never thought that he had such combat power. He was no worse than the physical cultivators who accompanied them to explore the secret realm!

It’s a pity... several people on this trip were betrayed by this person and outsiders, and were all killed in the secret realm.

He was able to escape because he saw that the situation was not good, and he relied on a secret escape treasure that he had intercepted as a shopkeeper to avoid being killed immediately.

He had thought that even if he escaped from the secret realm, he would not have much chance of survival as he was seriously injured and hunted down. However, he never expected that he would happen to run into Han Fei, the person he had failed to recruit in the first place!

"You don't have to be polite, Brother Xiang. Let's quickly join forces to capture this man before we talk about anything else!"

Li Ye replied indifferently, his eyes fixed on the collapsing mountains below while his spiritual sense was also locked on Xiang Tao.

Then he retracted his outer robe, and the armor inside changed on its own, spreading rapidly, wrapping his entire body and turning it into a set of crimson armor that looked like dragon scales.

This is one of the changes of the natal puppet.

After this ritual improvement, the power of the natal puppet has been enhanced and its protection has also been taken to a higher level.

Covering the body directly in this way, while being able to exert most of its power, the protection for Li Ye also reached the highest level.

Moreover, there is no hindrance to Li Ye's physical training and combat power. The combination of the two can really bring out the best in each other!
At this point, Li Ye’s magical power has nothing to do with taking action. With the support and protection of his natal puppet, he can fully exert his strength!
As Li Ye finished speaking, the magic power under the collapsed mountain rose, and with a flash of a knife, the already broken mountain was directly split into two halves, and the sharp knife light slashed straight at Li Ye.

He sneered, without dodging or evading, and used his usual style of physical cultivation to the extreme. He simply stretched out his hand and crushed the blade light.

He threw a punch with his backhand, hitting the blade of the long sword that was coming towards him and knocking it back.

The spiritual light burst out, and not even a trace was left on his armor.

His figure flashed, and he rushed straight towards the figure rising from the mountain like a cannonball. The roars of tigers and dragons rang out, and his fists, entwined with dragons and tigers, struck out one after another.

The earth cracked and shook, and fiery blood rushed into the sky, directly submerging the figure of the middle-aged man who was about to fight back.

Xiang Tao, who was about to use his magic weapon to provide assistance, turned pale when he saw this scene, and felt that he could not help for a moment!

bang bang bang-

The magic weapon retreated, the true energy shield was broken, and Li Ye punched the middle-aged man, causing blood mist to burst all over his body, and he almost died on the spot.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to suddenly wake up, a look of struggle and fear on his face. He immediately sent a telepathic message, "Have mercy! There is a soul parasitic on my body, confusing my mind!"

The telepathic communication took only a split second, and Li Ye and Xiang Tao showed different expressions upon hearing it.

"Brother Han, please spare his men!"

Xiang Tao quickly sent a message.

This expedition almost ended in failure, and he himself nearly lost his life at the hands of his old friend. Naturally, he didn't have much kindness at all.

But if there really was someone else behind this, wouldn't it be a tragedy for the relatives and a joy for the enemies to just let Han Fei destroy the middle-aged man's body?

Li Ye knew the inside story thoroughly. His purpose was not to kill this man, so he slowed down his movements.

At this moment, the magic power in the middle-aged man's body surged, and he seemed to be struggling.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow pierced through his chest and disappeared in an instant, its speed almost the same as that of a Nascent Soul flying away!

If it were someone else, he might have escaped.

But Li Ye was well aware of the many characteristics of the Qiannian Yanshen Jue, so how could he not be prepared?

Quietly, the armor on his body changed. Although the shape remained unchanged, it suddenly gained the power of void from the seemingly pure fire element.

Just like the spreading roots of a tree fixing the soil, it instantly locked the surrounding void, blocking the ghost's flight. A big hand reached out like lightning and grabbed it directly in its hand.

As the power rises, it turns into a cage, binding it tightly and preventing it from escaping!

"It seems that fellow Daoist did not deceive us. There really is such a soul hidden in your body..."

Li Ye did not take off his armor, and a rather surprised voice came out, full of unexpectedness.

He held the ghost in his hand, then stood up and stepped back a little, leaving some safe space for the middle-aged man.

Xiang Tao looked at the ghosts that kept charging at him with uncertain eyes.

"I have never seen such a spirit before. When did it first enter Brother Feng's body..."

But since this thing exists, it does prove the innocence of the middle-aged man. Xiang Tao breathed a sigh of relief and went to the middle-aged man to help him up. He cast several spells in succession to help him stabilize his injuries.

The injuries suffered by the middle-aged man were basically all caused by Li Ye's fiery blood and energy. Although he was seriously injured and his body was almost broken, he did not lose his life because he stopped in time.

Now that he had received help, he took out another pill and swallowed it, and he was finally able to stand steadily.

"I am Feng Lingchuan. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Han, for saving my life..."

He clasped his fists and saluted Li Ye, with a hint of fear still lingering in his eyes.

If he hadn't broken free in time, he would have been beaten to death by Li Ye!

"Otherwise, I would have been controlled by that spirit and harmed many fellow Taoists. If I killed Brother Xiang with my own hands, I would never be able to forgive myself in this life..."

Speaking of this, Feng Lingchuan's face showed sadness. He was upset due to his serious injuries and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Brother Feng!" Xiang Tao called out in a low voice and quickly mobilized his magic power to help him stabilize his injuries.

He himself was seriously injured, but he was still so considerate of the middle-aged man. The friendship between these two people is truly true.

But at this time someone was about to spoil the fun.

(End of this chapter)