Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 812 - 368: Peril of Evil Qi; Slaying the Blood Bone Master (Part 2)
These questions are unrelated to sect secrets, and Liang Ming and Lei Jingyan are happy to form a goodwill relationship, so they speak freely without any reservation.
Through the conversation, Xu Ping’s understanding of the outer sea quickly became more comprehensive.
About half an hour later, Liang Ming and his wife saw Xu Ping had no more questions, so they proposed to take their leave.
Before leaving, Lei Jingyan took out a palm-sized token and handed it to Xu Ping:
"Fellow Daoist Xu, this is the Mystic Water Token of our Mystic Water Sect. Holding this token will grant you some conveniences at our sect’s peripheral outposts, and it is also a symbol of being a guest at our sect."
"The outer sea is dangerous. If you need anything, you can use this token to find us at Jade Water Island."
Xu Ping took the cold token, feeling the trace of pure Water Element imprint within it, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you both, Daoist friends. If I have time someday, I will definitely visit."
"We await your honored visit!"
Liang Ming and his wife clasped their hands in farewell, transforming into two strands of blue Escape Light, blending into the sky and clouds, disappearing in an instant.
Once their aura completely vanished beyond perception, the smile on Xu Ping’s face instantly faded as he fell into contemplation.
The matter of Evil Qi undeniably disrupted his upcoming plans.
The most important thing now is to dispel the Evil Qi on his body.
This is not an easy task.
According to Liang Ming, the Evil Qi on him is too dense, and to dispel it completely, it might take at least a decade or even centuries.
So he must find a place rich in Spiritual Qi that is safe and stable.
With this thought, Xu Ping already had a plan in mind.
"Originally, I wanted to stay with the Blood Bone Pirate Group a while longer, but now I must advance my plans." Xu Ping gazed at the distant sea, a flash of killing intent in his eyes.
....
Two years passed like a fleeting moment.
Deep within Blood Bone Island, in a dark cell.
A young girl curled up on a cold stone bed, her plain white long dress stained with dust, like a pearl covered in dust.
Her brows furrowed tightly, her emerald brows deeply knitted, and her exquisitely beautiful face was filled with dense despair and numbness.
"Wind Origin Realm...Blood Bone Island..."
She murmured softly, her voice dry and hoarse, tinged with a hint of self-mocking sorrow.
With her Late-Stage Golden Core cultivation, she was considered a figure of some importance in her homeland.
But in this demon’s lair, with her Mana sealed, Divine Sense restricted, and her acupoints nailed shut by Secret Techniques, she couldn’t even resist, let alone trigger her Golden Core for self-destruction.
Although Blood Bone Master hasn’t done anything to her yet, she heard from his words that Blood Bone Master intends to offer her to a devil who practices harvest yin to replenish yang.
As soon as she thought of the endless darkness she was about to face, she couldn’t help but tremble, tears streaming down like rain.
Yet just as she was plunging into the depths of despair.
Boom!!!
An earth-shattering explosion, like thunder rippling from the heavens, instantly echoed throughout Blood Bone Island.
The girl’s delicate frame trembled, quickly turning her gaze toward the sound.
Only to see the direction of Blood Bone Master’s cave, a colossal black water sphere rapidly expanding, like the gaping maw of an abyss, crushing and swallowing the surrounding buildings and rocks.
"What...what is happening?"
The girl’s beautiful eyes widened, frozen in place.
Not only her, but all the cultivators on Blood Bone Island were also shocked by this sudden anomaly.
"What Divine Technique is the ancestor cultivating?"
"No, this aura feels strange..."
The sea pirate leaders, all at Late-Stage Golden Core, exchanged glances full of confusion and unease.
They tried to probe with Divine Sense, only to find the black water sphere acted like a natural barrier, impenetrable to any Divine Sense.
....
Within the core of the black water sphere.
The figure of Blood Bone Master, desiccated like a thousand-year-old corpse, floated in mid-air, surrounded by dense blood-shrouded Evil Qi.
He held the White Bone Soul Banner, densely engraved with eerie runes, countless vengeful souls wailing within.
In his deep-set eye sockets, two scarlet ghost flames fixed on the void ahead.
Those eyes brimmed with shock, anger, and a hint of irrepressible fear.
Opposite him, a figure in a dark robe stood with hands behind his back, his aura as steady as eternal Profound Ice—it was Xu Ping.
Beside him, the Water Lake Rat had transformed into its ten-yard giant rat form.
The terrifying pressure of a Tier Four Middle-grade Great Demon was released without reservation, controlling Profound Nether Heavy Water to completely seal this space.
"Who are you?"
Blood Bone Master suppressed his internal panic and fear, asking in a deep voice, "We have no grudge against each other, why do you strike me down so viciously?"
This person’s concealment technique was too formidable; he hadn’t noticed any flaw.
If not for the White Bone Soul Banner exploding with soul barrier at a critical moment, he might have been severely injured by that strange black water and rat demon’s sudden assault.
"You don’t need to know."
Xu Ping’s voice was calm and unruffled, but his gaze flicked with interest over the grievance-charged Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The refining method of this treasure was sinister and cruel, yet it could harness such vast vengeful soul power and alert his ambush, indeed containing its own mysteries.
Upon seizing it, he could study it thoroughly.
"Do you really think, with a Tier Four Middle Grade Demon Beast at your side, you can settle old me?"
Blood Bone Master, thoroughly enraged by Xu Ping’s dismissive attitude, showed glaring menace on his gaunt face, blood light booming in his eyes.
As long as he broke through this strange black water domain and the rat demon’s suppression, relying on his familiarity with Blood Bone Island and the Blood Escape Secret Skill, he might not be unable to escape.
"Ten Thousand Souls Devour the Heavens!"
Blood Bone Master roared fiercely, his withered claw shaking the Ten Thousand Souls Banner violently.
In an instant, countless vengeful soul faces on the banner emitted ear-piercing wails.
Emerald green phosphorus flames surged, transforming into countless tangible soul darts filled with venomous resentment, like a storm of pear flowers, enveloping the heavy water barriers on all sides with corrosive divine soul and eroding Spiritual Light of magical treasures sinister force.
