Longevity: Start Farming with Entries-Chapter 341 - 320: Master White Bone

Outside the Vast Sea Immortal City.

Two streaks of Escape Light vanished rapidly into the horizon.

Halfway through the flight, Qin Ming summoned the Silver-winged Frost Bee. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

The moment the Silver-winged Frost Bee appeared, its size instantly enlarged, transforming to over ten feet in size, fluttering its six pairs of silver cicada wings, upon which mysterious silver runes flowed.

"Fellow Daoist Nalan, ride my spirit pet for a faster journey."

Qin Ming settled onto Silver-winged’s back and said to Nalan Xi.

Nalan Xi had heard of Qin Ming having three spirit pets at the Demon King level under his command.

Now witnessing the extraordinary aura of the Silver-winged Frost Bee, a hint of envy flickered in her expression.

She understood the urgency of the situation and immediately leapt onto Silver-winged’s back.

With a command from Qin Ming.

The Silver-winged Frost Bee carried the two, transforming into a silver rainbow, and instantly disappearing into the sky.

After consuming the blood and flesh of the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, the Silver-winged Frost Bee’s strength grew, and with its prior breakthrough to a Celestial-Grade Bloodline,

its full-speed flight now exceeded the tunneling speed of a late-stage Golden Core.

...

As Qin Ming and Nalan Xi rushed non-stop towards Liang Country.

In the depths of the Tai Lake Ruins in Liang Country.

Elder Qingxuan, Wei Wuya, Pei Qing, and two Upper Envoys from the Lihuo Palace, along with their disciples, cleared out the outside ghosts along the way, even slaying two Core Formation Ghosts, before reaching the White Bone King’s Hall.

Besides Elder Zhou Yu who had previously visited Wangyue Island, the Lihuo Palace’s Upper Envoy included a middle-aged man in a jade robe, with a haughty demeanor, giving off the impression of a long-standing superior.

His cultivation had reached the terrifying level of Golden Core Perfection; such cultivation was a prominent existence even in a Nascent Soul Sect.

The Golden Core Ancestors from the major sects of the Southern Wilderness, including late-stage Golden Core Elder Qingxuan, were also highly respectful towards him, not daring to act presumptuously.

Throughout the journey, they acted according to the arrangements of the two Upper Envoys from the Lihuo Palace.

"Elder Hee Kang, something seems wrong?"

"There were countless ghosts outside, but the White Bone King’s Hall now appears desolate, with barely a ghost in sight."

Zhou Yu from the Lihuo Palace said to the man in the jade robe.

Hee Kang’s expression remained unchanged as he said, "If Master White Bone still possessed the heaven-defying Hook Jade Golden Light Mirror, I would be somewhat apprehensive."

"But he’s now reduced to a mere Ghost Cultivator and lacks the Treasure Mirror, so there’s no need to be so cautious."

"Moreover, I acquired an artifact from the Sect Leader specifically to counter ghosts. No matter how formidable Master White Bone is, he can only display a fraction of his strength."

Reassured by his words, they felt more confident.

With the seal of the White Bone King’s Hall broken, they proceeded to delve deeper inside.

The hall was extremely spacious, adorned entirely with white bones.

The floor was paved with white skulls.

In the center of the hall was a massive Bone Throne, fanning out behind it.

An indistinct figure sat atop, opening scarlet eyes, quietly watching the visitors below, a mischievous smile tugging at its lips.

Master White Bone, with a face as pale as paper, emerged from the darkness, revealing itself to all.

"Hahaha! Everyone’s here, huh?"

"Even two late-stage Golden Cores and one at Golden Core Perfection."

"This Saint Ancestor just needs some powerful souls to cultivate."

"I never expected you all to deliver yourselves."

Elder Qingxuan, Wei Wuya, and others quickly activated their Lifebound Artifacts, standing ready.

Though they had heard of Master White Bone’s reputation, facing him directly, his mysterious aura was indeed intimidating.

Yet in the next moment, something unexpected occurred.

Master White Bone, smiling darkly,

as two figures clad in darkness-shrouded black robes entered the hall.

Wei Wuya turned back, his gaze icy cold, and said, "It’s Liuu Jinyuan from the Primordial Demon Sect and Yana the Demon from the Joyful Union Sect."

Liuu Jinyuan let out a sinister laugh, his gaze bypassing the crowd to address Master White Bone at the top:

"Elder White Bone, our people are almost all here, and the other fellow Daoists are on their way."

"Remember your promise!"

Master White Bone chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Naturally."

Meanwhile,

everyone in the hall realized what was happening.

"The Six Demonic Sects have secretly colluded with White Bone the Old Demon."

"Hmph! What if there’s a dozen early-stage Golden Core Demonic Cultivators?"

Hee Kang from Lihuo Palace showed a hint of disdain on his face, immediately casting a crimson Treasure Bead into the air.

BOOM!

The entire King’s Hall was enveloped by a crimson sun, the temperature sharply rising.

Startling Liuu Jinyuan and Yana the Demon at the entrance.

Within them, their mana felt scorched by the sun, becoming erratic, abruptly reducing their strength.

The others witnessing Hee Kang’s action, without a word, unleashed their ultimate skills, charging at the sinister youth on the Bone Throne.

Master White Bone’s scarlet eyes squinted, a sardonic smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

A terrifying Spiritual Pressure emanated from him as he cackled, "Hahaha! This Saint Ancestor hasn’t engaged in combat for millennia."

"You shall be my trial run!"

RUMBLE!

Immediately, an astonishing scene unfolded as powerful Spiritual Pressure erupted, sprawling through the hall, startling even his adversaries.

...

After two days of relentless travel, Qin Ming and Nalan Xi finally arrived near the Tai Lake Ruins.

They encountered an earth-shaking scene, their expressions changing inadvertently.

"It seems Fellow Daoist Qingxuan and the others have already engaged with Master White Bone."

"Not good, a demonic cultivator at the Golden Core stage is headed this way," said Qin Ming, expanding his Divine Thought.

"Fellow Daoist Nalan, prepare for battle!"

"Hm? A familiar presence, sneaking around?"

At that moment.

The elderly man appeared without a sound, warts covering his aged skin.

A powerful Golden Core late-stage Spiritual Pressure suddenly bore down.

"Boy, long time no see!"

"Never thought I’d meet you here, young one. Truth be told, your Mist Illusion Realm gave me quite the headache."

"Heh, heh, heh!"

Recognizing him at a glance, Qin Ming said, "Golden Toad Ancestor?"

Beside him, Nalan Xi was unsure.

Facing the late-stage Golden Core’s Spiritual Pressure, Nalan Xi felt the gravity of the situation. Uncertain, she hesitated, only to hear Qin Ming’s calm voice:

"You focus on stopping those demonic cultivators."

"This one’s mine."

Heaven-Devouring Rat, gripped a Black Steel Fork, exuding an aura of a Tier Three Mid-Stage Demon King, sighed and said.

"Haven’t seen you in ages, Nalan, and now we fight together on the same side, it’s truly remarkable."

Qin Ming declared, "Let’s destroy them today!"

"Master, no need to worry. I shall crush them!"

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