The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 386

Chapter 386 The First Soul in the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls

“Trying to run?”

He Pingsheng watched the rapidly descending glass infant and his divine sense stirred.

One of the Formless Big Dipper Nails, which had long been nurtured in his sea of consciousness, was activated by him.

Whoosh!

The invisible divine thought nail swept through the void and slammed into the palm-sized glass infant’s body with a soft thud.

The flying glass infant suddenly froze.

He Pingsheng took a step forward and instantly teleported to the location of the glass infant, reaching out to grab it.

The Crystal Infant is the nascent soul of a cultivator.

They are very vulnerable once separated from their original body; even a slight attack can easily subdue them.

“Spare me… Spare me… Fellow Daoist, spare me…”

At this moment, Master Ruokai was filled with regret.

“I was wrong…I was wrong…Fellow Daoist, spare my life, I’m willing to be your slave…”

He Pingsheng said calmly, “You’re not wrong, you’re just scared!”

“Ruo Kai… at this moment, can you still remember why you wanted to kill me?”

He stared at the palm-sized glass infant.

Liuli Ying looked bitter: “This old man was driven by greed. Everything stemmed from greed. If you could give me a chance, I would swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao that for the rest of my life I would only do good deeds and never harm anyone!”

He Pingsheng’s expression was indifferent.

If Kai could not move He Pingsheng, he said again, “I can give you all my life savings in my ring, please spare my life!”

As he spoke, the glass infant actually spat out a blue ring from its mouth.

He Pingsheng sneered again: “This thing is now my spoils of war, it never belonged to you!”

“You’re using my things to make a deal with me, isn’t that a bit of a scoundrel…”

As he spoke, He Pingsheng put the ring into the Great Freedom Pearl, and then suddenly took out a drop of [Icefield Divine Dew] and swallowed it.

Because he saw a streak of light flying towards him.

Soon, the stream of light landed a hundred feet in front of He Pingsheng.

This was an old man wearing a gray Taoist robe. He had an ordinary face, but his cultivation level had reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul stage.

“Senior brother… Senior brother, save me…” He Pingsheng shouted at the old man with the nascent soul in his hand.

The old man cupped his hands in greeting and said, “Fellow Daoist, I am Ruochong Daoist. I beg you to show mercy and spare my junior brother’s life!”

He Pingsheng was not afraid, because at this moment, his seven-strapped golden armor was fully activated again.

It can withstand a single blow from a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Moreover, the Heavenly Fire Armor Shield that had just been summoned was still intact and had not been broken.

Therefore, he was fearless and asked in return, “Senior Ruochong, why didn’t you beg him to spare my life when your junior brother tried to kill me just now?”

That’s right!

While He Pingsheng and Ruochong were fighting, Ruochong Daoist had been watching from the sidelines. He thought that his junior brother, a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, couldn’t possibly be defeated.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. By the time He Pingsheng swiftly killed his junior brother, it was too late for Ruochong Daoren to come to his rescue.

His fighting ability was not as good as Ruo Kai’s, so at this moment he did not dare to confront He Pingsheng head-on.

He was speechless at He Pingsheng’s words.

“open……”

With a wave of his hand, He Pingsheng sent a small banner flying out of his ring. The banner was only the size of a palm at first, but it instantly grew to ten feet in size!

The black banners fluttered in the wind, as an endless gust of yin wind howled in.

“Collect…” He Pingsheng activated the Ten Thousand Soul Banner with a thought.

A suction force descended from the Myriad Souls Banner, forcibly pulling the soul within the glass infant towards it.

“No…!”

Ruokai’s spirit cried out loudly, “Senior brother, save me! Senior brother, save me…”

“Fellow Daoist… Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist… Let’s talk this out. I can be your servant… No, no, no… Kill me now…”

“Kill me, kill me quickly, let me enter the cycle of reincarnation, I will be eternally grateful!”

No!

“don’t want!”

The staggered calls grew fainter and fainter.

In front of Daoist Ruochong, He Pingsheng took his junior brother’s soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The Daoist Ruochong’s face was ashen, but having just witnessed the battle between He Pingsheng and his junior brother, he dared not make a move.

The situation became extremely awkward at one point.

After He Pingsheng collected the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he looked at Daoist Ruochong and said, “You must know the cause and effect clearly now!”

“If you want revenge, you can come find me anytime!”

After saying that, He Pingsheng ignored them and flew away on his sword, disregarding the prohibition that he could not fly within ten thousand miles of Ruokai Mountain, and headed straight for the Purgatory Abyss.

Further away!

The four Golden Core cultivators gathered together, staring in shock at the direction He Pingsheng had fled.

“This kid… he’s really too arrogant…”

A guy in a golden Daoist robe, who was at the first level of the Golden Core stage, said something!

“Arrogant?” The eighth-level Golden Core cultivator sneered, “Brother, this isn’t arrogance… it’s strength!”

“That’s too strong, absolutely too strong!”

“Yes!” another person said, “I’ve never heard of a Golden Core cultivator being able to kill a Nascent Soul ancestor!”

“This kid must be someone important!”

“Besides, when we asked him for the toll before, he obediently paid it. I really don’t understand. If he has that kind of strength, why doesn’t he just fight his way through? Why is he being so polite to the four of us?”

“Thinking about it now, it really makes me break out in a cold sweat!”

Upon hearing this, the other three also shuddered.

Yes, if we had handled things any slightly wrong, it wouldn’t have been our uncle who died today, but us!

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“You all need to remember this!” The cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Core stage suddenly became serious and stern: “From now on, no matter when or what level of cultivator you encounter, be polite to them. If they want to pass through, and they pay the spirit stones, then we should properly escort them there!”

“Even if you don’t want to do it yourself, you should still point people in the right direction!”

“Otherwise, one wrong move and you’ll lose your life, and your soul will be sucked away!”

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On the other side, He Pingsheng flew towards that purgatory on his sword.

Instead of feeling the joy of victory after the battle, he frowned slightly.

Did you win that battle?

Of course!

They won, and they even killed their opponent.

However, He Pingsheng had used up a [Heavenly Fire Armor] talisman. Without this talisman, he would probably be the one dying here today.

He couldn’t stop the last wave of 128 snowflakes flying over the mountains.

Moreover, the other party was careless, even if they were to open a real person’s account.

He didn’t use any magic weapons from beginning to end.

If he had used some magical artifacts, he wouldn’t have died.

Therefore, based on strength alone, even if both sides take it seriously, He Pingsheng still cannot defeat a true fourth-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

But escaping should be possible.

A head-on confrontation would be absolutely unwinnable, and there’s even a risk of being killed if things go wrong.

However… there’s no need to be too pessimistic.

He Pingsheng felt that if he were to confront Jingxin again now, killing her wouldn’t be a big problem.

While he was pondering, He Pingsheng’s body had already arrived above the abyss of purgatory.

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