Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 538

[Chapter 537: Eight Desolations (Subscription Request)]

The Western Desert Immortal Cultivation World.

The ancient teleportation array roared, and two people flew out of it.

Fang Xi was fine, but Ling Shu’s pretty face was slightly red, and she was still suffering from the aftereffects of the ultra-long-distance teleportation.

However, he was a cultivator who had reached the Perfect Jindan stage after all. He slightly activated his skills, and the surroundings were filled with water vapor, and his spirits instantly recovered a lot: “This… is the Western Desert Cultivation World?”

“good!”

Fang Xi nodded, and a Taiyi Qingmu divine light flew out, covering the entire ancient teleportation array.

Crash!
In an instant, this ancient teleportation array was turned into dust by countless sharp emerald green flying blades…

With his current wealth, it is very easy for him to rearrange an ancient teleportation array, and with the help of ‘Taiyi’, his array cultivation is now close to that of a fifth-level array master.

After destroying the teleportation array, even if this place is exposed, it won’t be a big deal.

Because the ancient teleportation arrays are of different shapes, they cannot be used interchangeably… Even if the other party has a formation master, he can only sigh.

Ling Shu’s attainments in formations were really average, and it was impossible for him to remember the formation layout and formation pattern restrictions of this large formation…

A flash of light appeared.

Fang Xi and Ling Shu arrived above the ruins.

Ling Shu looked at the rolling yellow sand and couldn’t help but be a little dazed…

After all, it was the first time she had seen such a scene.

“This is a map of the nearby Quicksand Region… If you want to return, you can rent a cave in Thick Earth City and wait there. I will take a look before I go back.”

With Fang Xi’s spiritual awareness, he could naturally find Ling Shu easily.

After he threw the jade slip to Ling Shu, the woman tactfully said goodbye and turned into a streak of blue light and disappeared into the distance.

“You have the guts… maybe you can really achieve Nascent Soul?!”

Fang Xi murmured, and also turned into a beam of light, rushing towards the direction of the Huangsha Sect.

He still had to ask his old acquaintance, Lord Black Sand, about the situation in the Western Desert.

Moreover, the resources in the Western Desert Immortal Cultivation Realm were richer than those in the Southern Desert, and he also wanted to see if he could get a furnace of ‘Infant Transformation Pills’ back…

…

Huangsha faction.

“The Eight Desolate Sect has gone too far in bullying me!”

True Lord Black Sand punched the Wannian Wenyu chair, causing cracks to appear on the chair handles.

Below him, a group of Jindan cultivators were silent, with bitter looks on their faces.

The Eight Desolate Sect and the Yellow Sand Sect are neighbors, and their grievances have a long history. When the Yellow Sand Sect lost a Nascent Soul cultivator, there were rumors that they were going to fight, but they were later suppressed by the demon tribe…

But now it’s different!
After the demon race descended to the mortal world, True Lord Black Sand was always targeted by the Purple Thunder Kirin. Not only did he gain nothing, he was also seriously injured and his cultivation level regressed a lot.

The Eight Desolations Sect is different. The ‘Four Desolations True Lord’ is also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and there is also an elder in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. The two of them cooperated and made many military exploits in Tianwei City, and exchanged them for a ‘Nascent Soul Pill’.

At the beginning, both sides lived in peace.

But decades later, the Eight Desolate Sect cultivated its third Nascent Soul cultivator and naturally began to invade the territory of the Quicksand Region on a large scale.

This is not only a matter of grudges, but also because the output of the Eight Desolate Sect is limited and cannot provide the needs of the three Nascent Soul cultivators for cultivation.

Three Nascent Souls took action, one of whom was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Naturally, True Lord Black Sand was defeated.

If it weren’t for his mysterious spirit, he might have been killed in the first battle.

By now, the Eight Desolations Sect had invaded the Flowing Sands Region and occupied many spiritual veins, mines, and medicinal fields…but the Yellow Sand Sect was losing ground and was in a precarious situation.

“True Lord…Aren’t you friends with Zen Master Jin Guang?”

The leader of the Huangsha sect said cautiously.

“Master Jin Guang?”

True Lord Black Sand was tempted for a moment, but then he gave a bitter smile: “Although I had a good relationship with Zen Master Jin Guang by trying to please him before…but since his body was destroyed, Zen Master Jin Guang has been practicing in seclusion. I’m afraid I can’t easily invite him…”

This Yuanying old monster is unlikely to help him without sufficient benefits.

And what kind of benefits can the Huangsha Sect have now that can impress a great monk?

Just as everyone was frowning, the formation suddenly trembled!
“Hmm!”

Lord Heisha immediately stood up, and dark patterns appeared on his face, turning it into a strange mask.

This is the vision activated by the ‘Black Sand Divine Body’!

Countless ‘Hei Ze Xuan Sha’ gathered together and transformed into a two-headed lion with sharp claws and fangs, and was extremely powerful. It carried Hei Sha Zhenjun and a group of Jindan cultivators and came to the sky above the mountain gate.

At this time, outside the gate of the Huangsha Sect, there was only a vast expanse of yellow sand, which transformed into nine ferocious earth-yellow dragons.

The bodies of these giant dragons were surprisingly all made of ‘Wu Earth Magic Sand’. There were also earth spirits emerging from the ground, transforming into various strange beasts…

It turned out to be the scene where the Yellow Sand Sect’s protective formation, the ‘Nine Dragon Yellow Sand Formation’, was alarmed and exploded with all its strength!

“It’s you?!”

True Lord Black Sand looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Desolations Sect outside, especially the ‘True Lord Four Desolations’ who was leading them, and his eyes were red with anger.

In my heart, I still feel very strange.

He is in charge of this fourth-level formation, and unless the great monks come out, they will be unable to do anything to him.

Why are the three Yuanying of Bahuang Sect so confident this time that they actually gathered here! ?

Master Heisha suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

If Nascent Soul cultivators were not sure of victory, they would never take such a risk!

The Four Desolate Lords are a sinister middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, on top of which are embroidered images of four desolate beasts of different shapes.

“Black Sand… You must know that you alone cannot defend the Flowing Sand Region… If our Eight Desolate Sect does not attack the Flowing Sand Region, we will have to face the stronger ‘Water Moon Sect’ and ‘Purple Cloud Sect’… Therefore, if you are willing to sign a contract with your blood on this ‘Blood Soul Book’ today, the Yellow Sand Sect can continue to manage the Black Sand Sea part of the Flowing Sand Region…”

Sihuang Zhenjun said in a hoarse voice.

The reason why one third of the Quicksand Region was left behind was naturally because they were afraid that True Lord Black Sand would become desperate.

After all, he is also a Yuanying!

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“Ha ha……”

When True Lord Black Sand heard this, he laughed out of anger: “You want my Huangsha sect to move? You’re dreaming!”

The Black Sand Sea is the most barren place in the Flowing Sand Region. If they really move there, I’m afraid it will be difficult for the Yellow Sand Sect to produce a Nascent Soul in the future. When their time comes, won’t they inevitably decline?
This is also the way high-level forces play, often boiling a frog in warm water, and it won’t be too bloody.

After all, the Nascent Soul’s ability to escape is still quite strong…

“Really? Take another look at this thing?”

Lord Sihuang sneered, and a fist-sized spirit bead appeared in his hand.

There are countless fine runes on the spirit bead, and there is a formation operating faintly inside.

“A fourth-level array-breaking bead?!”

The aura of True Lord Black Sand suddenly waned, and he said in a lost voice: “How could you possibly possess such a treasure?”

“Of course it was captured from the demon tribe… Apart from exchanging it for the Infant Transformation Pill, I spent most of my merits on this item.”

Sihuang Zhenjun held the “Breaking Formation Pearl” in his hand, with a certainty of victory: “You also know… although this pearl cannot break the fourth-level formation, it can still suppress the power of the formation for a moment… This Zhenjun advises you to cooperate obediently, otherwise if the three of us break through your mountain gate, I don’t know how many low-level disciples will be lost.”

This array-breaking bead is extremely valuable, and the Four Desolate True Lord also knows that treasures are most powerful when they are held in one’s hand.

“How dare you?!”

True Lord Black Sand’s eyes widened: “If you dare to do this, I, Black Sand, will fight to the death with your Eight Desolate Sect, and kill your low-level disciples day and night…”

“So, you are still unwilling to sign the Blood Soul Contract?”

The Four Desolate Lord sighed, and the wild beasts on his robe turned from virtual to real, and came into the void, emitting low roars.

“It seems… the only way is to completely annihilate your Nascent Soul and then destroy the Huangsha Sect… It’s a pity that this sect’s thousands of years of inheritance was finally cut off in your hands.”

The voice of the Four Desolate True Lord was like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, making every cultivator of the Yellow Sand Sect feel as if a disaster was about to happen.

“This old man Sihuang… has mastered the ‘Eight Desolations Art’ to perfection. When he can sacrifice four desolate beasts, he will be able to advance to the late Nascent Soul stage, right?”

“With the help of two Nascent Souls, I’m afraid I can only escape with my Nascent Soul…”

True Lord Black Sand quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

Even if he escaped from the Nascent Soul stage, it would not be an easy task to find a suitable furnace to possess another body and then cultivate back to his original level.

When the time comes, revenge will only be a bluff…

With this thought, True Lord Black Sand felt very complicated. Just when he was about to open his mouth to soften his attitude, he suddenly looked in a certain direction, his expression changed drastically: “This fluctuation of mana, is it from a great cultivator? The Eight Desolate Sect is so cruel… Is it going to completely destroy the Yellow Sand Sect?”

But soon, he found that the Four Desolate True Lord was looking at him with the same changed expression and a hint of fear. He knew that he had thought too much and that the great cultivator was not from the Eight Desolate Sect.

A green light flashed in the sky not far away, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air, revealing the figure of Mu Zhenjun: “Daoyou Heisha… your sect is very lively today.”

Fang Xi laughed and was the first to greet.

“You are… Mu Zhenjun?! You have already advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage?!”

Lord Black Sand’s eyes widened like copper bells.

He was deeply shocked.

Every meeting with this ‘Mu Zhen Jun’ seemed to bring a surprise? No, it was a shock!
The first time we met, he was only in the early stage of Yuanying and could only barely take three of my moves.

The second time they met, the other party was still in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but he severely injured his vitality in three moves!
The third time they met, this person was already unfathomable. Although he looked to be in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he suspected that the other party had already been promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He also revealed the great conspiracy of the Black Dragon Sect, which led to the destruction of this great force in the Western Desert.

As a result, the fourth time they met, the other party was already a great monk?
Was he not pretending anymore?

True Lord Heisha suspected that the other party was already a great cultivator, and that he had deliberately restrained his aura several times before to tease him.

Come to think of it!

How could an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator have the guts to investigate the private affairs of True Lord Heitian and accuse the Black Dragon Sect of betraying the human race?
However, True Lord Heisha soon recovered, with a smile on his face: “Old friend, long time no see, Heisha missed you very much, but unfortunately there was an evil guest, so I couldn’t fulfill my hospitality…”

Happy Dragon Boat Festival!

(End of this chapter)