t be sure if this "senior brother" would also dispose of him without hesitation."Very well, I'll spare you." Lu XiaTian extended a finger and with a flick, sent a bolt of blood energy into the middle-..."Soul-Merging Pill Is this true If you dare to deceive me, I'll smash you into meat paste with this hammer!" One of them, wearing a sleeveless short shirt and carrying a pair of jet-black hammers on his shoulders, looked fiercely at the owner of the sharp voice. The latter was a thin, short man.
“I, too, am acting on someone’s orders. The Xi Fei Spring is less than two hundred miles east from here. There’s a merged ancestor of the demon race there. Whether it's true or not, go and see for yourselves.” In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area transformed from dozens of people to a sea of humanity, packed so tightly that water couldn’t seep through.
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Seeing the wolfish eyes surrounding him, the skinny man couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. Originally, he had taken this job and received some spirit crystals from the old demon, only to spread the word. He hadn't expected to stir up such a hornet's nest; these guys' reaction was surprisingly intense.
“An elixir of soul fusion To actually bring such a powerful pill here to sell” Several monks in gray robes were also taken aback.
"A demon clan's combined old monster selling a Heihun Dan Must he be crazy." One of the monks said unconvincingly. Regarding lifespan, human cultivators were far inferior to other races, but when it came to alchemy, talisman making, weapon refining, and especially alchemy, human cultivators were far superior to other races. The Heihun Dan was slightly inferior to top-grade elixirs like the Buddha Dust Cleansing Bone Pill, but it was still useful for some demon clans."
Although it may not be as effective for human cultivators, even a slightly weaker effect on demon cultivators is invaluable.
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"This is the marketplace, where cultivators of several races gather. Dare to falsify information You're asking for death! It's just within two hundred miles; go and see for yourself."
"Yes, let's go have a look." In fact, by the time some people made this decision, more people had already rushed towards the location of the Feiquan Waterfall like shooting stars.
The clear spring water flows over the rugged rocks, and on the winding mountain path, there are some scattered translucent strange stones. Every evening, the sunset refracts through these strange stones in the valley, making it look like a scene of flying glow, picturesque and pleasant to the eye. However, the spiritual energy here is relatively lower compared to other places, and fewer people come and go.
To this relatively quiet area of Xiashan Spring, groups of human and demon cultivators flocked, with a few demons and ghosts also coming to join the excitement.
"Where is the Hehun Pill" A crowd that had rushed over buzzed around, their voices clamoring. Once one ascended to the Hehun stage, it meant standing at the pinnacle of this world's pyramid. Transcending the mundane. Unlike them now, even those in the Shenxu realm were merely one among countless mortals. The difference was only a slight elevation or lowering in status. Only when one reached the Hehun stage could they truly stand above all others.
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Among the countless cultivators from all realms, those who directly cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm without relying on pills or external objects are rare indeed. The vast majority of cultivators with relatively ordinary talents rely on external aids for advancement.
Most cultivators who reach the late stage of the Shenxu Realm can only wait for their lifespan to be exhausted and their limit to arrive. Even those large immortal sects have only a few that can break through the ceiling of their strength with pills like the He Hun Dan.
Such elixirs can only be refined by a Fourth-Rank Alchemy King. Most of them are divided up by various forces once they are refined and rarely reach the market.
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Extremely few of these circulate on the market, and each appearance causes a huge sensation.
"Damn it, if he dares to fake it, I'll smash his balls with a hammer!" the big man who was previously carrying two hammers and looking imposing roared.
“Which scoundrel leaked this news If he can’t come up with a elixir, this demon will strip him bare and make a drum out of his skin!” At this time, the valley and surrounding mountains where Xia Feiquan was located had gathered tens of thousands of people in a short period. The noise was deafening.
"Who dares to flay this old man's skin and make it into a drum" A voice, ancient and filled with power, echoed through the air. The combined might of the demon beast swept across the battlefield, scattering low-ranking cultivators caught in its path like leaves in a storm. They were lifted off their feet by its overwhelming aura, helpless against such raw strength.
"Ancestor in Union!" The many cultivators present, especially those who had been disrespectful, were stunned into paleness. Although fighting was prohibited in the market, those with great strength always enjoyed some privileges, particularly those at the Ancestor level. Perhaps there was fairness in the market for cultivators of the same realm, but that was only between those powerful individuals. For those insignificant cultivators beneath them, the authority of a cultivator at the Ancestor level was unquestionable.
A low-level cultivator who dares to insult a powerful Nascent Soul expert, whether in the marketplace or elsewhere, is practically courting death. The only difference might be that they die more spectacularly in the marketplace.
At this time, the one who appeared was Ban Qianzhi, who had come at Lu Xiaitian's request. Ban Qianzhi had been trapped in that cave dwelling for many years, and later, his granddaughter Ban Yao was killed during a battle with the Shadow Scorpion King and his subordinates.
Even towards fearsome creatures like the Phantom Scorpion King, one would lower their voice in deference, for when strength is lacking, one must yield to those stronger. Yet these low-ranked monsters dared to be insolent. With a flick of his sleeves, Ban Qian's figure, with its giant fish head and human body, sent several cultivators from the human, demon, or ghost races flying. They offered no resistance, exploding either into clouds of blood mist or piles of bone fragments in mid-air.
The combined monster killed someone!
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“The combined monster killed someone!”
Some low-ranking cultivators who had previously been full of foul language couldn't hide the fear in their hearts and hurriedly shot away from the direction of Xi Feiquan.
With a flick of his immense sleeve, *bang bang bang* one after another, more junior disciples exploded into nothingness in mid-air.
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Thousands of low-level cultivators from various races gathered below. Even Ban Qianzhi couldn't possibly kill them all. However, killing a few disrespectful youngsters wouldn't raise much trouble in the marketplace. But if the numbers became too large, the local host would naturally step in to stop it.
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"As a cultivator of the Integration Mid-Stage, you should not attack my disciples of the Han Yuan Sect. What reason do you have for this" A gust of wind shook hundreds of miles, colliding with Ban Qianzhi's attack and directly turning it into nothingness.
But the woman with the palace-style hairstyle who had made the move looked at Ban Qianzhi's eyes with great fear.
Though Ban Qianzhi seemed to show great respect to Lu Xia Tian when they were together in the cave, he became extremely subdued in front of the Shadow Scorpion King and the Four-Winged Mantis. However, this doesn't mean that the two-headed python, Ban Qianzhi, is weak.
On the contrary, Ban Qianzhi is undoubtedly a top performer among all the combined cultivators. Having encountered Lu Xiaottian and the Shadow Scorpion King successively can only be attributed to bad luck, as the opponents he faced were simply too powerful.
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At least for now, this woman with the palace-style hairstyle and the fellow woman beside her are extremely afraid of Ban Qianchi.cquired a ghost clan nephew. 。Thank you, Master Zhu. 。“Qingli giggled softly” 。“Lu brother, this is your fault, isn’t it You called me, Lao Zhu, all the way here and then you fought them all yoursel...