The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 16: Finally Seeing Anchan City

Ji Xiaoshan steered the magic sailboat and quickly left the desolate land. He was always on guard against the middle-aged man standing there.

The aftermath of the battle almost flattened the barren hills. He could clearly sense that the fearful gaze of the divine and demonic body-refining monk had never left the ship.

"This treasure has been refined successfully!" Ji Xiaoshan felt delighted. The moment he completely refined it, the huge sailboat was controlled and disappeared on the spot like a stream of light.

"What a magic weapon! This speed is much faster than my slow flying!" He could feel the clouds outside being left behind in an instant.

This flying magic weapon originally belonged to Qingfengzi. After Qingfengzi was killed, it became an ownerless object. When it was confronting and fighting with the middle-aged man, a powerful divine consciousness silently invaded the core of the magic weapon. After a rough ritual, it was able to perform simple operations.

Ji Xiaoshan’s weakness is that he can travel for a long time continuously. Now with this magic sailboat, he will be even more powerful. His speed to Anchan City will also be greatly accelerated.

After refining it all the way, he finally made the core of this magic weapon completely bear his mark.

Ji Xiaoshan was thinking about the middle-aged man and the thrilling blow of the knife that chopped towards him, almost splitting him in two.

He really didn't expect that the man was actually a cultivator of the God and Demon Body Refining School. All cultivators of the God and Demon Body Refining School have powerful divine bodies and extremely tenacious vitality. As long as the soul is not extinguished and the divine power is not exhausted, they can be reborn with a drop of blood and their divine bodies will not be extinguished.

Ji Xiaoshan knew very well that with his current strength, all the means he had used before could only barely injure the middle-aged man. Even if he continued to deal with him now, it would be difficult to achieve anything.

But if the middle-aged man and his companions come from nearby, the consequences will be unbearable for Ji Xiaoshan.

In fact, the reason why the monks of the Divine and Demonic Body Training School are extremely difficult to kill is that as their cultivation level continues to deepen, the soul nurtured in their bodies merges with the divine power, flesh and blood of their entire bodies. Deep within every cell, every drop of flesh and blood contains a partial and complete soul.

Under the construction of divine power, one can instantly become an independent individual, and will not disappear until the divine power is exhausted. And the flesh and blood that is the fusion of countless divine powers and divine souls can be reborn with a drop of blood as long as it is not killed in an instant.

The strength of the middle-aged man was extremely powerful. He was a cultivator of the God and Demon Body Refining School who had reached the Perfect Purple Mansion, and two other cultivators who had reached the Perfect Purple Mansion. If they met an ordinary Wanxiang Zhenren, they would probably die in battle.

If they were not strong enough, the three brothers would not have been able to get away with it after robbing and killing the immortal cultivators. Unfortunately, Ji Xiaoshan seized the opportunity at that moment, causing the middle-aged man to suffer a great loss.

"I was a little rash this time!" Ji Xiaoshan thought, still feeling a lingering fear. He found out that there were two Purple Mansion Perfection cultivators in the boat, but he had never seen the difference between Qigong Training and God and Demon Body Training, so he thought there were only three Qigong Training cultivators, and hastily handed over the sword.

Fortunately, his cultivation had improved during this period. He killed the Purple Mansion cultivator with one sword, and found an opportunity to exchange injuries with the other, severely injuring the God and Demon Body Refining cultivator. Due to the mutual fear between them, he was able to escape.

"That sword... seems a little different. It seems to have a trace of inexplicable power..."

Ji Xiaoshan was thinking, but he remembered the sword that came to his mind. At that time, he only felt that the moment the middle-aged man attacked him, his spiritual thoughts and the true meaning of Tao merged together in an instant.

As the sword moved in and out, the power of Wanjian Guizong suddenly increased, and even its speed increased a lot, so it easily pierced into the middle-aged man's head.

At that time, the powerful divine consciousness was exhausted due to excessive consumption, causing the soul to become weak, and the energy in the body was instantly exhausted.

Fortunately, the result was good. The middle-aged man had lost a lot of divine power and soul, and it was not so easy to get them back.

"That middle-aged man was able to hold the sword blade in the instant of injury, and his divine power could restore his divine body. His means and experience in fighting the enemy are much better than mine." Ji Xiaoshan thought and summed up. He eagerly learned the valuable experience gained in the battle, which could not be compensated by foresight and extraordinary talent.

Before, Ji Xiaoshan had rarely fought with high-level cultivators, let alone exchanges with cultivators at the same level.

This is also the reason why Ji Xiaoshan realized that his strength was insufficient and left decisively. A god or demon body cultivator who had been severely injured was extremely terrifying, and he had a deep understanding of himself.

Ji Xiaoshan has never been a person who repays evil with kindness, and this is already a life-and-death feud.

"It's a pity that the magic sword given to me by my clan is bound by that person and is difficult to take back." Ji Xiaoshan murmured, and then stopped thinking about it. He was still young, and his current strength was not enough to get back at him, so he would wait until he was strong enough to settle this grudge.

Ji Xiaoshan withdrew his thoughts, and the sailboat magic weapon shuttled through the sea of ​​clouds. It flew for a long time, until his spiritual sense could no longer sense the breath of the middle-aged man.

"receive!"

The magic sailboat landed above an endless dense forest. He searched with his divine sense for a long time before he felt that this forest was the most suitable place within a thousand miles. He then put away the magic weapon and found a big tree to land on.

"Then let's do it here!" Ji Xiaoshan nodded and fell into the forest.

His powerful spirit had already carefully explored every inch of the ancient forest to ensure that there was no danger.

The space under the lush trees was extremely empty. Ji Xiaoshan casually set up a simple early warning formation and no longer paid attention to the disturbances from the outside world.

"call!"

Ji Xiaoshan let go of his tense mind and took out a storage magic weapon. This bracelet-shaped storage magic weapon was not his. This small human-level storage magic weapon looked inconspicuous, but it contained all the belongings of two purple mansion perfect robbers. He had already made a preliminary exploration on the sailboat, and in a blink of an eye, a jade bottle carved from top-grade warm jade appeared in his hand.

He gently pulled off the stopper of the jade bottle, and saw a pool of emerald green liquid. The moment the jade bottle was opened, a rich energy of heaven and earth emanated from it.

"Suck!"

Ji Xiaoshan was performing the "Song of Ten Thousand Swords" with all his strength. A light breeze blew up out of nowhere in the forest. The vital energy of heaven and earth formed a tiny vortex with the young man covered in dark red blood plasma as the center. Wisps of vital liquid in the jade bottle were swallowed into Ji Xiaoshan's dantian.

The small lake in the Purple Mansion space that originally had a deep accumulation of energy was reduced to only a thin layer, as if it would dry up at any time. Streams of Yuan Liquid transformed into rich Yuan Qi of heaven and earth and fell in the Purple Mansion space. They were refined into drops of Yuan Force water, filling the Purple Mansion Lake like sweet rain.

After these days of traveling, Ji Xiaoshan, with his amazing talent, had already summed up a set of effective methods on how to save energy while flying in the air.

But the Purple Mansion Lake in the body is only this small. No matter how it is conserved, it will be empty after the life-and-death battle.

Using precious essence liquid to restore the depleted energy in the body was a bit of a luxury for Ji Xiaoshan, who had always been accustomed to being frugal, but he couldn't care less about that now.

Under the big tree, Ji Xiaoshan piled up magical weapons and treasures as big as a mountain on the ground, shining with faint precious light.

Ji Xiaoshan looked at the pile of magic weapons in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

After a preliminary investigation with his divine sense, he discovered the Yuan Liquid stored in the magic weapon by Qingfengzi and the other two. There were more than 30 kilograms of Yuan Liquid alone, which was enough to equal Ji's entire fortune with some left over, not to mention the pile of treasures in front of him.

"The gold belt for murder and arson is not just talk!" Ji Xiaoshan sighed. After this trip, his wealth has increased countless times.

While Ji Xiaoshan was controlling the "Song of Ten Thousand Swords" to slowly absorb the essence liquid and fill up the essence power of the Purple Mansion Lake, he was also controlling his divine consciousness to classify the pile of treasures in front of him according to their aura.

"Oh? These two people actually have a set of flying swords in their hands!" Under Ji Xiaoshan's divine consciousness, a set of dark magic swords were sorted out from the pile of treasures.

This is a set of top-grade human-grade magic swords. Ji Xiaoshan sensed that the aura emitted by each sword was comparable to his own Qiushui Sword. There were a total of ninety-six swords.

"This set of magic weapons... If there is a cultivator among these three who knows some sword techniques, and he acts rashly without knowing the enemy's situation, he might end up dead." Ji Xiaoshan was filled with relief.

With the powerful memory of the immortal cultivator, he remembered that the long swords held by Qingfengzi and the man in white looked like this flying sword. At that time, he was in a hurry to leave, so he casually stuffed the sword and the corpse into the storage magic weapon.

I guess he didn't have such a handy magic weapon, so he took it out and used it as a weapon.

If these two people know some sword techniques and control these flying swords, even if I have the upper hand, it is hard to say whether I can definitely win against my opponents.

Ji Xiaoshan looked at this set of flying swords carefully. On the bluish-white sword body, light red divine patterns were outlined on both sides. The blood grooves engraved on both sides of the sword spine almost ran through the entire blade. When the soul touched it, he felt a chill.

"What a treasure!" Ji Xiaoshan controlled the sword with his mind and performed sword moves with ease.

If he had this set of flying swords before, Ji Xiaoshan would be confident that he could use his powerful spiritual power and the sword music that was about to reach the realm of Tao to grind the middle-aged man to death.

Ji Xiaoshan put away the set of flying swords and counted them carefully.

What remained were some scattered, incomplete magic weapons and some sundries, which together were worth about one hundred taels of Yuan Ye.

Thinking about the wealth he had accumulated from nothing, Ji Xiaoshan couldn't help but chuckle. These people came to rob and kill him, and although there were some twists and turns in the process, in the end he became the one who brought him wealth. They were really good people!

More than thirty kilograms of Yuanye, a set of ninety-six human-grade top-grade flying swords, a human-grade top-grade magic flying boat, plus miscellaneous treasures can be worth at least one hundred taels. All of these added up are comparable to the wealth of Wanxiang Zhenren.

By the time the inventory was completed, it was getting dark.

Ji Xiaoshan's condition also returned to its peak. He packed up and changed out of his black robe covered in blood scabs, and set out again on the road to Anchan City. This time he didn't have to fly slowly in the air.

……

Time passed, and a huge magical sailboat crossed the sky.

"Anchan City, we're finally here!"

In the endless land in the distance, there was a towering huge city that could not be seen at the end. Even though it was thousands of miles away, Ji Xiaoshan could faintly sense the waves of formations coming from the huge city.

Ji Xiaoshan could feel an invisible pressure just by looking at it with his naked eyes. That was Anchan City!

(End of this chapter)