Cultivation Starts from Farming

Chapter 223: Master Xuan Gu; Entry Level Swordsmanship_3


Moreover, even if there is one, it wouldn't be so easily taken out.

The cultivators from Hu and Yue, including the disciples of the Profound Nether Sect, all clearly heard the conversation between a few individuals.

A burst of commotion ensued, with expressions varying and appearing extremely peculiar.

However, upon hearing the conversation of several Nascent Soul cultivators, Hongyi turned pale with shock, because the ten-thousand-year-old Soul Nourishing Wood was also one of their targets.

"Nine Nether Elder, what should we do?" Hongyi asked urgently.

A moment later, the voice of the Nine Nether Elder, filled with intense killing intent, echoed eerily from within Hongyi's Sea of Consciousness:

"Since the Demonic Nascent Soul shares the same target as us, we'll have to slay him!"

"Slay... Slay him?"

Upon hearing this, Hongyi was so frightened he almost felt like his soul was leaving his body, and his heart skipped a beat.

Slaying a Demonic Nascent Soul cultivator, especially one from the Six Demon Countries Alliance, was this an attempt to pierce the heavens?

Moreover, relying solely on him, a mere Early Stage Golden Core cultivator, along with a Nascent Soul remnant, can they truly slay a Demonic Nascent Soul cultivator?

In his view, this was simply fantastical.

"Master Xuan Gu, your request is too outrageous!"

Upon hearing Master Xuan Gu's unreasonable demand, Jiang Jingxing spoke coldly.

His Spiritual Power began to flow rapidly like surging waves, exuding a faint yet powerful aura, poised to confront Master Xuan Gu.

"Hmph."

Master Xuan Gu sneered, preparing to speak, but his expression subtly changed, abruptly turning towards the direction of Yue Country.

"The materials for my Human Pill seem to have been slaughtered!" A hint of killing intent emerged in Master Xuan Gu's eyes.

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Several months passed quietly.

At the open space on Thousand Leaves Mountain.

Xu Ping held the sword in one hand, his wrist flicking, causing the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword to dart forward like a spirit snake, creating a fierce wind sound, showcasing the opening move of the Sword Technique "Wind Shadow First Movement."

In an instant, the wooden sword rapidly weaved back and forth through the air, its trajectory so swift that it left behind faint and indistinct light shadows.

It seemed as if the air in this space was completely stirred by the sudden sword strike, presenting a slightly distorted and peculiar scene.

Next, Xu Ping's aura dramatically changed, and the Mana within his body surged like a turbulent undercurrent.

He raised the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword high above his head, then exerted force to slash down fiercely, shouting aloud:

"Slash!"

Suddenly, an enormous sword light ascended to the skies, its dazzling brilliance extremely striking, seemingly about to tear the Array's spiritual light apart.

Where the sword light swept through, a series of slight yet clear explosive sounds were heard, as if this space was unable to withstand such potent force impact, with imminent risk of being shattered.

"Disperse!"

Just as the sword light was about to slash toward the Array's spiritual light, Xu Ping shifted his thoughts.

Instantly, the vast Sword Qi quickly dissipated like an ephemeral illusion, transforming into tiny specks of spiritual light, gradually vanishing into the boundless void.

"Wind Night Sword Skill... finally successfully reached Entry Level!"

Witnessing this scene, Xu Ping's lips unconsciously curved upward in a slight smile.

After spending three months, the Wind Night Sword Skill was finally successfully at Entry Level, next he simply needed to slowly grind through!

Xu Ping twirled the sword before storing away the Magical Treasure Wooden Sword.

"Master, well done!"

At this moment, the lake mouse scurried over, respectfully handing a freshly brewed cup to Xu Ping.

At this moment, the water lake mouse was noticeably much larger than before.

Carefully sensing, one could detect the aura it emitted had astonishingly reached the level of a Second-stage Upper Grade Demon Beast.

"Not bad."

Xu Ping's gaze fell upon the water lake mouse, and he reached out to receive the Spirit Tea, nodding in satisfaction, "Your cultivation has completely stabilized."

A month ago, with his assistance, the water lake mouse had already successfully breached into the Second-stage Upper Grade.

Now, its cultivation was thoroughly stabilized.

For the water lake mouse, after achieving the Second-stage Upper Grade, it could begin preparing for the breakthrough to a Third-stage Demon Beast.

"It's all thanks to the master's efforts." The water lake mouse's face was full of flattering smiles.

It honestly meant what it said.

After all, without Xu Ping, it might not have broken through the Second-stage, let alone reached its current Second-stage Upper Grade.

...

Xu Ping did not engage further with the water lake mouse, turning to directly enter the insect breeding chamber he specially established.

"Squeak squeak!"

As soon as Xu Ping stepped into the insect breeding chamber, those Red Flame Golden Beetles instantly emitted extremely excited shrill cries.

If not for the surrounding Array blocking them resolutely, these Red Flame Golden Beetles would likely swarm over.

Encircling Xu Ping completely inside and out.

Seeing this sight, Xu Ping smiled slightly, extending his Divine Sense to soothe the Red Flame Golden Beetles.

Engaging frequently with the Red Flame Golden Beetles could further deepen the connection between them.

When they matured, commanding them to go to their deaths wouldn't require much effort.

After appeasing the Red Flame Golden Beetles, Xu Ping took out several bulky minerals from Storage Bag, casually tossing them in front of the Red Flame Golden Beetles.

"Squeak squeak!"

All the Red Flame Golden Beetles roared and swarmed, eagerly devouring the minerals.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Ping also drew out a half bottle of Second-stage Demon Beast blood from his Storage Ring.

"Blood Refining Skill!"

As Xu Ping muttered incantations, his Mana fiercely surged, rapidly conjuring complex Magic Techniques with both hands.

In a flash!

The Second-stage Demon Beast blood within the bottle surged out as if summoned, swiftly transforming into a dense blood curtain in the air, quietly suspended over the Red Flame Golden Beetles.

"Fall!"

Accompanied by Xu Ping's soft command.

Whoosh!

The sheet of blood curtain began to gently fall like raindrops of crimson, raining down.

Miraculously, these raindrops of crimson seemed guided by some mysterious force, perfectly landing on each Red Flame Golden Beetle.

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