Chapter 2233: Chapter 739

Lu Changsheng saw the two who had escaped and thought for a moment before giving up the chase.

On one hand, the Penglai Immortal City was under attack and the situation was unclear. Pursuing them might lead to unforeseen changes and further complications.

On the other hand, his Talismans and Qian Zhuyan’s battles were consuming resources incessantly.

Especially Qian Zhuyan.

Under normal circumstances, she could fight using the energy accumulated in the Puppet Crystal.

But once fully unleashed, it would require consuming the stored Supreme Spirit Stones.

These Supreme Spirit Stones were acquired by Lu Changsheng from the Vast Sand Illusion Realm and were not in large supply, so he had to save them whenever possible.

“Daoist Xuanmu, you…”

Shen Yiren’s beautiful eyes showed signs of suspicion as she looked at the elegant and handsome man before her and the tall puppet exuding a cold metallic luster.

Lu Changsheng’s earlier performance, a series of thunderous measures, directly left her, the Third Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, in shock.

Her heart seemed to be in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time.

Fourth Rank Puppet!

Third Rank Talisman Formation!

In just a few breaths, he suppressed the Desert Sea Crocodile God, one of the forty great bandits of the Star Sea!

Such astonishing prowess; it’s feared that except for her two sisters, no one in the Goddess Palace could subdue him.

Including herself, the third Palace Master!

Fortunately, this Xuanmu Taoist did not come from a hostile force, and did not harbor ill intentions, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable…

Not only Shen Yiren, but the other two Core Formation cultivators beside her were also stunned.

They looked at Lu Changsheng and his puppet with shock.

They did not blame Lu Changsheng for not showing his full strength at the beginning, which resulted in Huang junior sister getting seriously injured.

Their eyes were only filled with deep reverence, profound reverence!

Previously, as a Late Stage Core Formation cultivator, Xuanmu Taoist was already enough to make them respectfully call him senior.

And now, possessing a Fourth Rank Puppet, mastering Third Rank Talisman Formation, and suppressing the Desert Sea Crocodile God in a few breaths, Xuanmu Taoist made them even more in awe!

“In this journey, I came to the Starry Sky Sea to seek Nascent Soul opportunities and so concealed some techniques. I ask the Third Palace Master for understanding.”

Lu Changsheng gave Shen Yiren a “wry smile”, slightly apologetic, and cupped his hands.

Although using the Fourth Rank Puppet could elevate his status and strength a level, it could also attract envy and apprehension from others.

However, with Fourth Rank Body Refining, the Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale, and the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror, unless ambushed by several Nascent Soul True Lords, Lu Changsheng had confidence.

“Daoist Xuanmu, you overpraise.”

Shen Yiren gazed at Lu Changsheng in front of her and said softly.

With clear and gentle eyes like a winding mountain spring, as if a few brilliant pebbles had been thrown in, causing a different kind of ripple.

Having interacted with Lu Changsheng so many times, she naturally knew that the man before her had a favorable impression and admiration for her.

However, she only had a good impression of Lu Changsheng and fondness, far from being love.

But at this moment, his unbelievable performance as a Loose Cultivator, without being cultivated by Nascent Soul forces, reaching such a level, made her admire and respect him more!

After speaking, Shen Yiren used mana to suppress Huang junior sister’s injuries and poison.

Though the Goddess Palace is a Nascent Soul level power, in any force, every Nascent Soul Cultivator is extremely precious, belonging to the core, high-end combat power.

The Five-Colored Spirit Deer also approached, emitting a soft whimper, with its antlers forming a mass of light soaked in vast vitality.

Lu Changsheng did not step forward to assist, instead, he looked at the struggling Desert Sea Crocodile God and affixed a Confinement Talisman on his forehead, seizing his Magical Treasures, Storage Bag, and Storage Ring.

Making money is never as easy as this extra cash.

About half a quarter of an hour passed.

Shen Yiren suppressed Huang junior sister’s injuries, her face weary as she exhaled a fragrant breath, then looked at Lu Changsheng and said, “Daoist Xuanmu, shall we return to the Immortal City first?”

With that, she tossed out a pale green Spirit Boat glimmering with light.

“Okay.”

Lu Changsheng nodded with a smile, taking the unconscious Desert Sea Crocodile God from Qian Zhuyan’s hands, and boarded the Spirit Boat.

Shen Yiren and the others looked at the unconscious Desert Sea Crocodile God, still a bit dazed, as if in a dream.

The forty great bandits of the Star Sea not only had formidable combat power but each was also skilled in escape secret techniques and had life-saving Magical Treasures.

This made it extraordinarily difficult to capture them unless a Nascent Soul True Lord took action or several Core Formation cultivators set a trap.

Yet now, the renowned Desert Sea Crocodile God was easily captured by Lu Changsheng.

“Daoist Xuanmu, this person’s name is ’Desert Sea Crocodile God’, one of the forty great bandits of the Starry Sky Sea…”

“Daoist, may I have this person to deal with? Rest assured, today’s matter, I will report to my sister, recording a great merit for you…”

Although Lu Changsheng was an Honorary Elder of the Goddess Palace,

unlike the direct lineage elders, Honorary Elders get rewarded based on the amount of work they do.

“Of course.”

Lu Changsheng, experienced in these matters, replied with a smile.

He also planned to hand over the miscellaneous items after sorting out the Storage Ring’s rewards.

“Boom boom boom!!!”

As they hurried back to the Immortal City, above the heavenly dome, the Ninth Heavenly Gang Wind Layer erupted with a breathtaking surge of mana, sweeping across the heaven and earth.

“It’s sister!”

Shen Yiren looked at the heavenly dome where rifts in the void appeared, sensing her sister Shen Jianjia’s mana aura.

“Great Palace Master!?”

Lu Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly. In the depths of his pupils, golden symbols intertwined, immediately seeing above the Nine Heavens, four Nascent Soul True Lords in battle.

One of them had hair flying, dressed in a luxurious flowing gown as if woven from stars, shimmering with starlight-like brilliance, with an unparalleled demeanor like the ethereal Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.

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