Exploring Immortality Cultivation-Chapter 1033 - 117: Return

Desperation...

It was already a desperate situation...

When Wu Qi crashed into the soft soil of Luofu Mountain, the thought flashed through his mind.

——If I don't fight with all my might, I will die...

He flailed his limbs, breaking through the dirt, regained his breathing, and shouted, "Senior Brother Fan! Old Xiao! Lu Longcheng! Are you still alive? Is anyone still alive? Bai Liu! What about you?"

Fortunately, he soon received replies.

"Thanks for your concern..."

"Can't die just yet..."

"I'm pretty tough..."

Everyone crawled out from the soil. They had all been thrown by a fearsome blast wave. As Golden Core Cultivators, they could easily withstand a ten-level gale. However, the blast wave just now was a shockwave. Half of Luofu Mountain's vegetation was sheared off, and large areas of the mountain had landslides. These people were unlucky enough to be buried directly.

However, thanks to that shockwave, their pursuers were also scattered.

This allowed the Ancient Method Practitioners to catch a breath.

But it was just a breath.

In the sky, golden radiance and black twilight intermingled, casting a mysterious "Otherworldly" feeling on the midday sky.

The clash between the Luofu Daoist and the Master of Heaven Splitting Dao had begun.

"If we don't escape soon, we'll be shaken to death sooner or later..." Lu Longcheng shouted.

Fan Zhongxing dug out the clotted dirt from his ears and asked, "How long until 'one full day'?"

"About a quarter of an hour," Chen Taihuan responded calmly. He was the only one left with the capacity to keep track of time.

"So it's been a whole day of fighting..." Xiao Jizong suddenly felt a wave of fatigue wash over him, as if rust accumulated instantly between his bones and muscles, making him unwilling to move.

Fan Zhongxing glanced at the cultivators beside him, and said to Bai Liu—the character leading the Luofu Xuanqing Palace cultivators in this instance—"Leave the rest to us... We're already on the outskirts of the encirclement..."

When the Luofu Daoist and the Master of Heaven Splitting Dao clashed, the Emperor's Extreme Split Sky Dao had already diverted most of its forces to set up the Fire Transmission Mysterious Array to suppress Zhen Chan of Luofu Daoist—this was the famous battle recorded in history, they wouldn't remember it wrong.

Bai Liu stiffened his neck and said, "Leave it to you, how?"

Now whether they were Reincarnators or non-Reincarnators "Luofu Disciples," they had suffered heavy losses. The remaining people were all injured, with little mana left.

"Gather your people, and our people will break through with yours..."

"What kind of joke is this..." Bai Liu grabbed Fan Zhongxing's collar: "Now, what split into yours and ours... Luofu is doomed!"

Fan Zhongxing coldly slapped his hand away, turned, and said, "We need to fight for another quarter of an hour... What happens after has nothing to do with us. Now, if anyone still has Two-Injuring Magic hidden away, use it... Also, leave a few people behind to stall the pursuing troops..."

Wu Qi said, "I alone will be enough."

Fan Zhongxing frowned, "Xiao Wu you..."

"I have a very powerful move, but once I use it, I can't keep moving," Wu Qi said, "This place is perfect for the Secret Technique I've cultivated. If I use it here, none of you would be my match. Go quickly."

Fan Zhongxing nodded, "Take care, hold on for a quarter of an hour..."

Bai Liu was speechless. He nodded to this man and then said, "Take care..."

Wu Qi closed his eyes, not listening carefully to the sounds of the others moving away. At this time, his mana was indeed depleted. However, on another level in nihility, on the spiritual level, he still had strength.

Strength derived from the Outer Saint.

Thick white light surged from his body. The white light was not pure, as if all colors were mixed on a spinning top and set to spin, feeling very "uneven," very dirty. He bit open his finger and forced out essence blood from the fingertip.

Then, he began to write a talisman.

"With my blood, I entrust my true spirit!"

Immortal Sand Soul Returning Talisman, complete!

Ganoderma Life Extension Talisman, complete!

Demon Sealing Talisman, complete!

The white light mixed with the fresh blood, condensing into three ugly talismans [because Wang Qi had no artistic talent]. Within the talismans, infinite space-time seemed to vibrate and resonate.

The power of the Outer Saint, the power of the Ancient Ghost, and Wu Qi's own power combined into some wicked law. A gray-black Light Group formed above his head and then slowly descended.

It descended into those freshly dead bodies.

The freshly dead bodies, though the souls were scattered, still retained remnants. Between the nerves, a faint signal remained, and many cells still retained vitality. Under the guidance of that eerie and sinister power, the souls that should have dispersed began to gather in another form.

Immortal Sand Soul Returning Talisman—Dead Revival Technique.

This was essentially reviving zombies.

Then, the Ganoderma Life Extension Talisman descended.

In an instant, life and death reversed. Vitality transformed into death intent in a moment. The bodies of all the corpses were promptly drained of remaining vitality, transforming entirely into combat strength. The corpses became muscular, their faces fierce.

Even Wu Qi, for a moment, became gray and sinister.

Then, the desecrating aura wafting from these new dead bodies penetrated into the final talisman. The Demon Sealing Talisman kept delving deeper, deeper, deeper. Its target was not in this world but on the other side of the endless void.

Upon sensing the aura from these new dead bodies, there was finally a response.

They are the Six Heaven Ghosts, impervious to righteous skills, enjoying sacrificial offerings of blood.

The more people die, the happier these "Six Heaven Ghosts" become.

So...

"Come forth... envoy of the Master of the Deep Space Star Sea!"

Demon Sealing Talisman — summons and controls the emissary of the Yellow Robed King.

This was the skill Wu Qi acquired during his encounter with the Yellow Robed King in the Luoyan City instance!

Then, a Golden Core Cultivator dressed in a Xuanjin Robe approached, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Hey, isn't Luofu Xuanqing Palace a great sect of the Immortal Dao? How could they use such a devilish skill?"

His insinuation was really — do you really have any common sense! Where did this history blind come from! Can just anyone now film Mirage Games without learning anything?

However, these words fell into Wu Qi's ears with a different meaning.

Currently using "Seven Chapters of the Mysterious Lord's Secret Scripture," Wu Qi's rationality was almost completely eroded. He grinned, showing an evil smile: "To be honest, I've always wanted to try... what it's like to kill a disciple of the Emperor's Extreme Split Sky Dao."

The crowd actor developed a slight fondness — although a history blind, he's quite dedicated. Then I'll use my strongest attack to give you a glorious curtain call!

Wu Qi raised his fist; the youth raised his sword. Amidst their shouts, they engaged in their final death fight.

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Hard Fist. Hard Fist. Hard Fist, Hard Fist. Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist Hard Fist...

One Heart, the Elder, focused solely on using this move.

He had already touched a bit of the Divine Essence of Taixu, able to revert the form of the acquired to the formless innate, striking with pure "matter." For him, a Hard Fist entwined with the Innate Tausu Ruyi Qi was the best offense.

As for the defense of Soft Palm, it was neither suited for the battlefield nor had he any spare capacity to counter the hard with soft. Too many cultivators of his rank targeted him.

The Emperor's Extreme Split Sky Dao dispatched four Divine Separation Cultivators, engaging him one after another. But he, as an experienced Divine Separation Perfection stage cultivator with profound qualifications, proved difficult for them to defeat quickly; they planned to slowly wear him down to death.

"Slowly wearing down to death... hehe, just a little more time, and I'll be leaving," One Heart the Elder remained steady.

The unexpected happened just then.

A beam of Sword Qi descended from the sky, splitting One Heart the Elder in half.

With his remaining moments, One Heart the Elder glanced in the direction the Sword Qi came from.

It was... the battle group of "Luofu Daoist Master" and "Master of Heaven Splitting Dao."

"Why... I'm unwilling..."

In the illusion, this Divine Separation Stage Cultivator let out a reluctant roar.

The Dark Sect Master playing the "Master of Heaven Splitting Dao" snorted coldly: "When you killed my Grandmaster back then, I wonder how you felt."

— The Ancient Method Practitioners heading to Spirit Phoenix Island were those with blood on their hands from Modern Cultivators, fearing retribution, unwilling to surrender.

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Kill...

Kill...

Kill kill kill kill...

In Wu Qi's heart remained only this thought. Then, a pure light permeated his heart, swiftly calming him down.

Before returning to reality, the Reincarnation Realm Master would offer a free treatment once. This treatment wouldn't consume any Reincarnation Points, healing the body and expelling negative states at the spiritual level. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Immediately, he found himself back in the dense fog.

It was the place where the task began.

Just then, the voice of the Reincarnation Realm Master resonated.

"Task completed."

"Main task one: Protect Luofu Xuanqing Palace cultivators, completed. Luofu Xuanqing Palace, Direct Disciple Bai Liu, survived. Everyone rewarded Reincarnation Points, eight thousand."

"Main task two: Protect Luofu Xuanqing Palace's legacy, completed. Luofu Xuanqing Palace, three major legacies remain, Everyone rewarded Reincarnation Points, five thousand."

"Killed by hostile camp reincarnators: twenty-three people. Killed hostile camp reincarnators: ten people, deducted Reincarnation Points, thirteen thousand."

"Now settling individual kill rewards."

Seeing the deposit of less than three thousand in his account, Wu Qi's legs almost gave way, nearly kneeling.

"Mere..."

For a death task, how many risked their lives, and this is all the reward you get...

He looked around, first feeling tense, then breathed a sigh of relief.

The Great Elder and Third Elder were still present.

His teammates were still there,

It's good; his backing was still there.

Other reincarnators who narrowly escaped death looked at each other in silence.

Then, Fan Zhongxing stood up, letting out a long breath: "Alright, we... can go back now..."