This Demon Nurturing Pill is really interesting. It’s not for consumption by Cultivators, but rather, neo-demons and beasts.” Meng Hao put the jade slips away and then closed his eyes in meditation to restore energy.
A few days later, the late night was still and the moon shone brightly up above. The Thorn Rampart had become the final line of defense for the city. On multiple occasions, Black Lands Palace Cultivators had tried to break through but were thoroughly obstructed. Not many were killed or injured, but the effectiveness of the thorns was clear.
In his courtyard, Meng Hao sat cross-legged, meditating. Suddenly, his eyes opened and he pointed his right index finger toward the ground. Immediately, Demonic Qi began to congeal. It only took a moment for a figure to appear in front of him that resembled him in every aspect. After it turned into Meng Hao, it flickered and flew into the air.
In the east section of the city, there was a relatively remote street. It was completely deserted at the moment, until a figure appeared. It was of course none other than Meng Hao.
He strode down the winding street for the time it takes an incense stick to burn, until he reached an even more remote corner, where he stopped. He looked over his shoulder and said, “You’ve been following me for a while. How much longer?”
A grating voice could be heard. “Fellow Daoist Meng, you’re not only a Grandmaster of the Dao of alchemy, I think your Spiritual Sense is the most powerful I’ve seen in any Core Formation Cultivator. It’s almost comparable to my own.” One of the shadows behind Meng Hao twisted, turning into Yan Song. He looked at Meng Hao with a smile.
“I’ll give you three sentences to explain yourself,” said Meng Hao lightly. As he spoke, thorns suddenly emerged from the ground.
Without hesitation, Yan Song replied, “I happened upon a manual once that contained information regarding the method to concoct an ancient medicinal pill called the Spirit Severing Pill, which, if consumed when breaking through to the Spirit Severing Stage, can ensure success. After years of searching, I was able to discover the resting place of this legacy of the Dao of alchemy; it is located in the Western Desert, in a place I visited once. I can’t acquire the pill alone; however, with your skill in the Dao of alchemy, Fellow Daoist Meng, I’m sure we can succeed, whereupon we can share the pill formula.”
“Considering the level of my Cultivation base, such a pill doesn’t interest me very much,” replied Meng Hao lightly.
“Fellow Daoist Meng, please reconsider. Considering your skill in the Dao of alchemy, it won’t be difficult for you to break into the Nascent Soul stage. If you don’t begin to make preparations for the Spirit Severing stage now, the First of your Severings will be difficult. You can’t rely on simple enlightenment alone. Besides, the place I intend to go to contains not only the formula, but also a completed Spirit Severing Pill!” Yan Song waved his right hand, causing a wood slip to fly out. “This wood slip is one of the sections of the manual. Fellow Daoist Meng, feel free to confirm for yourself whether I’m telling the truth or not. If you change your mind, you can use the wood slip to contact me. The location in the Western Desert is located close to several Tribes. Without my help, you won’t be able to conceal your Cultivator’s Qi, and will be unable to enter the area.” With that, Yan Song gave Meng Hao a final look, then gradually faded and disappeared.
ยาบำรุงปีศาจนี้เป็นที่น่าสนใจจริง ๆ มันไม่ได้สำหรับการใช้เครื่องพรวน ดิน แต่ค่อนข้าง นีโอปีศาจ และสัตว์" เมงเฮาเก็บใบหยก และปิดตาแล้ว นั่งสมาธิเพื่อเรียกคืนพลังงานกี่วันต่อมา ยามดึกก็ และดวงจันทร์ส่องสว่างขึ้นข้างบน เชิงเนินหนามได้เป็น บรรทัดสุดท้ายของการป้องกันสำหรับเมือง ในหลายโอกาส เครื่องพรวนดินวังดินดำพยายามตัดผ่าน แต่ถูกขัดขวางอย่างละเอียด หลายคนไม่ได้ถูกฆ่า หรือได้รับบาดเจ็บ แต่ประสิทธิภาพของหนามก็ชัดเจนในลานของเขา เมงเฮานั่งไขว่ห้าง นั่งสมาธิ ทันใดนั้น เปิดตาของเขา และเขาชี้นิ้วของเขาขวาไปทางพื้นดิน ทันที ฉีปีศาจเริ่ม congeal มันแค่ครู่รูปปรากฏหน้าเขาคล้ายกับเขาในทุกด้าน หลังจากที่มันกลายเป็นเมงเฮา flickered และบินไปในอากาศถนนค่อนข้างไกลมากในส่วนตะวันออกของเมือง นอกจากนี้มันสมบูรณ์ถูกร้างในขณะนี้ จนกระทั่งปรากฏรูป ก็แน่นอนไม่มีอื่น ๆ กว่าเฮาเมงเขาก้าวลงบนถนนคดเคี้ยวสำหรับเวลาในการติดธูปเผา จนถึงเขามีมุมระยะไกลมาก ที่เขาหยุด เขามองข้ามไหล่ของเขา และกล่าว ว่า "คุณได้ต่อฉันในขณะนี้ อีกนานแค่ไหน"A grating voice could be heard. “Fellow Daoist Meng, you’re not only a Grandmaster of the Dao of alchemy, I think your Spiritual Sense is the most powerful I’ve seen in any Core Formation Cultivator. It’s almost comparable to my own.” One of the shadows behind Meng Hao twisted, turning into Yan Song. He looked at Meng Hao with a smile.“I’ll give you three sentences to explain yourself,” said Meng Hao lightly. As he spoke, thorns suddenly emerged from the ground.Without hesitation, Yan Song replied, “I happened upon a manual once that contained information regarding the method to concoct an ancient medicinal pill called the Spirit Severing Pill, which, if consumed when breaking through to the Spirit Severing Stage, can ensure success. After years of searching, I was able to discover the resting place of this legacy of the Dao of alchemy; it is located in the Western Desert, in a place I visited once. I can’t acquire the pill alone; however, with your skill in the Dao of alchemy, Fellow Daoist Meng, I’m sure we can succeed, whereupon we can share the pill formula.”“Considering the level of my Cultivation base, such a pill doesn’t interest me very much,” replied Meng Hao lightly.“Fellow Daoist Meng, please reconsider. Considering your skill in the Dao of alchemy, it won’t be difficult for you to break into the Nascent Soul stage. If you don’t begin to make preparations for the Spirit Severing stage now, the First of your Severings will be difficult. You can’t rely on simple enlightenment alone. Besides, the place I intend to go to contains not only the formula, but also a completed Spirit Severing Pill!” Yan Song waved his right hand, causing a wood slip to fly out. “This wood slip is one of the sections of the manual. Fellow Daoist Meng, feel free to confirm for yourself whether I’m telling the truth or not. If you change your mind, you can use the wood slip to contact me. The location in the Western Desert is located close to several Tribes. Without my help, you won’t be able to conceal your Cultivator’s Qi, and will be unable to enter the area.” With that, Yan Song gave Meng Hao a final look, then gradually faded and disappeared.
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