Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 405 Making a Move, Mysterious Daoist Charm

"Wait for the carnage, and the heart of heaven and the core of earth will appear on their own?"

As Li Wushou watched the Nascent Soul cultivators fighting each other, he couldn't help but recall the words the girl in the black dress had just said.

Li Wushou glanced back and forth between the Fenglingdao altar and the girl in the black dress, and suddenly understood.

Fenglingdao felt he was hunting down heroes, but it all seemed to be under the control of the girl in the black dress.

What's this? A classic case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind

As the six fought with abandon, the killing intent in the world had gathered to a point that even Li Wushou was somewhat alarmed.

But this time, the killing intent did not arrive immediately; instead, it lingered above the heads of the three blood-robed men.

As a result, the six people's killing was exceptionally enjoyable. Their scorching primordial spirits had been subjected to meteorite strikes and slow, agonizing torture, and were already severely injured. At this moment, they were the first to give way.

Despite enduring the attacks of the other two Nascent Soul cultivators, Zaiwu directly crushed the scorching primordial spirit.

Li Wushou, wielding an invisible golden elixir, cleaned up the battlefield.

Having already lost his mind, Zaiwu didn't notice that the opponent's Dharma Realm disappeared the instant he died.

Even Xueyan and the others didn't notice, thinking that the other party's Dharma Realm had fallen into the underground ravine along with the scorching flesh and been swallowed by heaven and earth.

The girl in the black dress glanced at Li Wushou thoughtfully.

Li Wushou paid no attention to others, focusing entirely on cleaning up the battlefield. These people were far more valuable than the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators he had collected before, and he couldn't afford to miss them!
As the scorching death intensified, the murderous intent permeating the air grew even stronger.

With a roar, Rock also joined the battle.

The rock, with its full force and immense weight, crushed a Nascent Soul cultivator to death.

Immediately afterwards, the Suzaku Sect Master lost control!
The moment the Vermilion Bird Sect Master joined the battle, the three members of the Fengling Dao Sect, standing in three directions with blood-red killing intent above their heads, let out another hiss.

A blood-red killing intent poured down, rushing towards the six people on the battlefield.

At this moment, the six people were like a lone boat in a raging storm, the violent blood-red killing intent directly tearing apart their flesh and blood, and even their primordial spirits were riddled with holes.

The three remaining early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators died instantly, and their respective Dharma realms shattered.

Even with his full concentration, Li Wushou could only salvage three larger fragments.

This infuriated Li Wushou!
He had originally intended to wait patiently for the slaughter, but he was no longer going to wait any longer. Judging from the murderous intent, if he allowed Zaiwu and the others to fight each other any longer, they would all be left with nothing.

With a swift movement, Li Wushou broke through the killing intent and appeared behind the blood-robed man with the black scorpion above his head.

Because of the deaths of the three Nascent Soul cultivators, the Black Scorpion Blood Robe man, now imbued with a powerful killing intent, immediately noticed Li Wushou's figure, but he was somewhat dismissive of it.

He merged with the altar of heaven and earth, empowering the entire sacred domain of heaven and earth. As the blood sacrifice proceeded, the combined killing intent of heaven, earth, and humanity was enough to annihilate anyone here, let alone a malevolent spirit that had attained enlightenment.

The moment the opponent makes a move is the moment their killing intent is extinguished.

Therefore, the man in the black scorpion-blood robe only glanced at Li Wushou's figure before withdrawing his gaze and focusing on channeling his killing intent.

This was no easy task for him either.

He was under immense pressure, and wished he could be in the thick of it all and personally participate in the killing.

It'll be soon. After killing three more mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, we should be able to sacrifice the Heavenly Heart and Earthly Core!

Just as he was pondering, a sudden feeling of dread washed over him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hungry ghost that had appeared behind him, having somehow broken free of its killing intent, and now stood three zhang behind him.

The murderous intent that had been surrounding him seemed to have no effect on him.

"How can this be?!"

Black Scorpion was greatly shocked and unleashed his killing intent towards Li Wushou.

Li Wushou's ghostly face revealed a sinister smile, and his sharp voice resounded in Black Scorpion's mind.

"Die!"

Dozens of arms stretched out towards the black scorpion, and streams of eerie energy flowed from the black hairs on the hungry ghost's arms, converging into a torrent.

The surging Styx River swallowed the killing intent whole, then surged violently into the black scorpion's body.

"No!"

The powerful corrosive force instantly engulfed the black scorpion's body, and even its primordial spirit was submerged within it.

An invisible golden elixir lurked in the River Styx. It twisted off the black scorpion's head, where the scorpion's divine palace was located, and it could not be wasted either.

Li Wushou nodded in satisfaction. This was also a form of killing, and only in this way could it not be wasted.

Moreover, by using the power of the Styx River, he was indeed unable to be detected by the killing intent of heaven and earth!
The sudden turn of events caught everyone present off guard.

After a moment of silence, the man in the yellow robe suddenly lifted his wide-brimmed hat and exclaimed in shock, "The River Styx! This is the River Styx!"

The man in the green robe beside him also lifted his wide-brimmed hat in shock, but then he and the man in the yellow robe were overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask Li Wushou:
"Where did you find the River Styx? Tell me, and I won't kill you!"

Li Wushou narrowed his eyes slightly. Was he so concerned about the Styx River?

Besides "He", there is also Mount Immortal. This is the first time Li Wushou has encountered someone who pays such attention to the River Styx.

With a swift movement, Li Wushou prepared to unleash his full power to take down the Fenglingdao people. For some reason, upon seeing the two men in green and yellow robes, Li Wushou felt an inexplicable sense of disgust.

But at that moment, a voice transmission suddenly sounded in his mind.

“You killed too cleanly, so that you cannot offer a blood sacrifice to heaven and earth. Even if you killed everyone, the heart of heaven and the core of earth would not mature.”

Li Wushou paused, was it because the River Styx had swallowed everything?

With a thought, he withdrew the Styx River that was swirling around him.

Even without using the River Styx, he had other ways to kill them.

On the altar, the man in the green and yellow robes who had been waiting for Li Wushou's reply showed a change in expression upon seeing Li Wushou put away the River of the Underworld. He then turned to the other two men in blood robes and gave them instructions:
"Unleash your full killing intent!"

The two, now wary of Black Scorpion's sudden death, nodded solemnly.

He then pierced his heart with his finger, extracted a drop of his heart's blood, and flicked it into the blood-red cloud of killing intent that had been stirred up by the deaths of the three Nascent Soul cultivators above his head.

The killing intent poured down, but it wasn't aimed at Li Wushou; instead, it rushed towards the three people, Zaiwu, who were still fighting.

The three, whose primordial spirits were already riddled with holes, were utterly shattered by the killing intent without any power to resist.

Li Wushou's heart tightened upon seeing this scene.

A vortex suddenly appeared between his brows, and an inexplicable Daoist aura descended.

The next instant, Li Wushou appeared mysteriously amidst the wave of killing intent, quickly scooping up the three people's Dharma Realms and storing them back into their Divine Apertures.

This time, he salvaged the artifact in time, and since the three of them were all at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, the Dharma realm was relatively stable, so only minor damage occurred.

However, at the same time, Li Wushou was also caught in a storm of murderous intent.

The girl in the black dress moved her arm slightly, her brows furrowing slightly in disappointment, but the next moment her eyes revealed a hint of surprise and doubt.

"Is this the Daoist principle of Heaven and Earth?"

Li Wushou stood steadily amidst the killing intent, his body radiating a mysterious Daoist aura, as if he were in another world. The violent killing intent passed by his side, yet it could not shake Li Wushou's physical body in the slightest.

A slight smile appeared on Li Wushou's lips as he focused his mind on his divine sense.

The primordial spirit sat upright on the ground outside the Three Immortals Pavilion. A slight heartbeat rippled within the low hill, and Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, surged into it, then rippled out mysterious Daoist rhythms with the heartbeat.

Although there weren't many of these flavors, they certainly didn't disappoint him!
As he drew out this Daoist aura, Li Wushou could feel the Holy Domain's rejection of him.

If there were even more of this Daoist aura, Li Wushou was confident that he could directly crush this sacred domain.

Just as Li Wushou was quietly comprehending the Dao, two murmurs suddenly rang in his ears.

Looking up, the two blood-robed figures walked back to the platform in the center of the altar. Outside the altar, with the deaths of the three mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, a terrifying killing intent had once again gathered.

This time, even Zizhen was finding it hard to hold on.

He had previously burned a portion of his primordial spirit, which has not yet been restored.

Aside from him, the only other surviving early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator present—the Fire Worship Cult Leader—began to drift into a daze, even with the protection of the girl in the black dress.

Sometimes it struggled, sometimes its eyes revealed murderous intent.

The altar trembled slightly, and a vortex suddenly appeared on the central platform. Two blood-robed figures stepped into the vortex and disappeared.

Li Wushou wanted to stop it, but he was afraid of interrupting the maturation of the Heavenly Heart and the Earth's core.

After thinking it over, he held back. There would always be an opportunity when there are two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators!

The moment the blood-robed man fled the sacred domain, the whispers of the yellow-robed man and the green-robed man grew louder, faintly resonating with the heavens and earth.

The next moment, the man in the yellow robe suddenly knelt down on the altar, while the man in the green robe detached from the platform and hovered at the very top of the altar.

The two men, one above the other, stood solemnly, murmuring Buddhist scriptures continuously.

Li Wushou, who had once tried sealing spirits halfway through, immediately realized that these two were sealing spirits!

Why seal away a spirit after reaching the level of a deity?

What kind of spirit is this?

Could it be...?

(End of this chapter)