My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 1363 - 490: One Million Layers of Qi Refinement (Part 2)

Mu Yun personally severed the connection between the Spirit Butterfly and Nangong Qingyao.

Mu Chutai's eyes flashed with disappointment: "Forget it, later on, I'll visit Kunxu myself to see you."

"You won't have that chance!"

Mu Yun struck fiercely.

He flipped his palm, and in the void, a wooden thorn shot out, enveloped in vast Divinity Transformation mana.

Lord Taishan stood motionless, a golden light quietly appeared around his body, forming a barrier that protected him.

Qi Refinement Spell, Golden Light Technique!

"Keng——"

The wooden thorn collided with the barrier and shattered instantly, yet the Golden Light Technique, clearly a Qi Refinement spell, remained intact.

"What?!"

Mu Yun's pupils trembled.

"Mu Yun, in our younger days, we were somewhat friends."

Lord Taishan spoke leisurely: "For the sake of old times, I can give you one last chance. Leave here, return to Kunxu, and release Qingyao; otherwise, your centuries of cultivation will be destroyed."

"..."

Mu Yun looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before him, feeling as if his heart was in tumult, almost doubting whether he was trapped in some illusion realm.

What had he seen?

That Mu…

actually used a Qi Refinement spell to block his attack?!

Even though the spell just now was casually performed, it was still a genuine Divinity Transformation magic! How could this waste stop it?!

"Mu Yun, you're still the same as when you were young."

Mu Chutai looked at him, speaking solemnly: "You've never seen something before and think it's impossible, compensating for your knowledge as shallow as a frog in a well. Because of this, you can never surpass your peers; even if they all died, they'd remain your heart demons forever."

"Nonsense, die!"

Struck at his sore spot, Mu Yun's eyes reddened instantly as he drew a three-foot-long Green Blade Sword and slashed heavily forward, an arc of sword qi tearing the earth, advancing forward.

Mu Chutai merely waved his sleeve lightly, easily dispersing the sword qi.

"This is impossible…"

Mu Yun's expression turned grim.

"What happened? I say, Mu Yun, you, this Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect, can't even manage a Qi Refining cultivator?!"

The Supreme Elder of the Immortal Ba Sect, "Ming Kui Master," flew in, squinting his eyes as he landed: "Oh, isn't this Mu Chutai?"

"Mu Chutai!"

Seeing his enemy, the ancestor Qingyuan of the Wood Clan from the Demon Clan cried out: "You killed my clan's Saint Heir years ago, and I haven't settled the score yet!"

Before the words fell, he had already struck, a wooden sword flying from his mouth, whipping up a raging demon wind, intent on devouring the person ahead wholly.

However…

As with Mu Yun's previous attack,

Lord Taishan merely waved his hand lightly to dissolve the attack easily.

"Ah!"

Witnessing this scene, the Ancient Demon Elder Sui Lijin clicked his tongue repeatedly: "Could it be that I'm blind? This guy appears to be a Qi Refining, just slightly more robust than usual Qi Refinement mana."

"Sui Lijin, I think you really are blind, is that just a bit?"

Ming Kui Master said: "In my view, his Qi Refinement is at least a thousand layers, perhaps even ten thousand layers."

"Amitabha."

The Skeleton Bodhisattva clasped his hands together: "The world is vast and full of wonders."

"Mu Chutai."

Heavenly Monarch Ancestor Geng Linpang asked curiously: "How did you achieve this?"

"It's quite lively; old friends I haven't seen in years have all come."

Surrounded deep in the midst, Lord Taishan remained exceptionally calm: "But you all got one thing wrong, I'm not at a hundred layers of Qi Refinement, nor a thousand or ten thousand layers, but rather…"

He paused, his tone suddenly intensified, speaking word by word: "A million layers!"

Upon saying this,

he took a step forward.

As this step landed, the world changed drastically!

Centered on Lord Taishan, the air within a hundred-foot radius abruptly became sticky and heavy, as if it had transformed into solid mercury, the light around him bending and twisting bizarrely.

This is… mana!

Qi Refinement mana so dense it had become tangible!

In everyone's sight, Lord Taishan's figure, shrouded by the mercury, became distorted, blurred, exuding an aura as if from ancient times!

"Ridiculous!"

Mu Yun snapped back to reality: "Even if you claim a million layers, or tens of millions, in the end, it's just Qi Refinement; how much ability could it really have?!"

A clear sword cry resounded.

Hiss!

A sword light condensed to the extreme in an azure hue, piercing forward.

This sword qi lacked grand spectacle and terrifying aberrations, appearing as slender as a hair, yet unsurpassably sharp. Where it passed, space was effortlessly sliced like fragile silk, leaving a dark fissure shimmering with fragmented turbulent void streams!

Lord Taishan's palm pivoted slowly, then gently pushed forward to meet the sword qi.

Before him, the void collapsed with a roar!

The sword qi, upon impact, seemed to enter Taotie's belly, like a clay ox into the sea, vanishing silently without a trace.

Mu Yun frowned, but before he could make another move, the blurred figure was already before him, hands raised, delivering a palm strike directly toward his chest.

His spirit tightened, hastily gripping the Green Blade Sword, sweeping horizontally ahead, but as he raised his hand halfway, the Green Blade Sword vibrated and became unbearably heavy.

This Lifebound Flying Sword no longer obeyed him!

"Damn it!"

Mu Yun pressed his left hand onto his right arm, attempting to suppress the flying sword, but it was futile. The bones in his hand were almost shattered, helplessly watching as the Green Blade Sword slipped from his grasp…

Landing in Lord Taishan's hand.

He grasped the sword hilt, thrusting the tip forward.

Though this seemed like an ordinary strike, it made Mu Yun feel a threat to his life. He formed seals with both hands, afterimages blossoming like a lotus, with a Black Iron Shield appearing before him, a boundary, and a set of Silver Armor draping over him.

This shield was a Fifth Rank Spirit Communication Ancient Treasure.

Yet upon contact with the Green Blade Sword, it was as fragile as paper, easily cut through.

The protective boundary shattered like glass.

Even the Silver Armor on Mu Yun couldn't halt the advancing Green Blade Sword; he could only watch as his sword pierced his own heart.

Three layers of defense.

Exerted no effect!

"Huh…"

Mu Yun spat a mouthful of blood, intending to cast a spell to escape but was pinned in place by a hand as heavy as Mount Tai, unable to move a muscle.

"Mu Yun."

Standing by his side, Lord Taishan said: "You're living too wearily, it's time to rest."

"Curse it, how could I… lose to you?!!"

Mu Yun roared, his pupils shining with golden light, seemingly attempting to utilize some Secret Technique Divine Power.

Lord Taishan swiftly turned the Green Blade Sword.

Only the sound of sharp instruments cutting through flesh and blood was heard, Mu Yun's organs churned into a mess, interrupting his yet-to-be-executed divine skill.

A spirit light flew from between his eyebrows, fleeing into the distance.

Primordial Spirit!

After Divinity Transformation, a cultivator possesses a Primordial Spirit.

Mu Chutai's left hand made a grasping motion.

The mana, dense to the point of resembling mercury, transformed into a giant hand, gripping the Primordial Spirit tightly, then crushing it!

A Divinity Transformation cultivator, utterly powerless before him!

And all this…

Occurred in merely a breath!

The other Divinity Transformation cultivators present were left gaping.

"What sorcery is this, a million layers of Qi Refinement?!"

Ming Kui Master couldn't believe it; glancing at each other with the others, they found themselves momentarily clueless on how to proceed.

"Amitabha, if I don't enter hell, who will?"

Venerable Hongyuan of the Buddha Sect said, Buddhist law radiating, a Seven Treasure Zen Stick manifesting in his palm, being the first to attack Lord Taishan.

"Fellow Daoists, harbor no hidden motives, let's go all out. Capturing the Demon Seed benefits everyone!"

Under Geng Linpang's lead, the Divinity Transformation cultivators ultimately attacked in unison.