Quick Wear Beauty

The white-robed swordsman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, planted his longsword on the ground, and his eyes were filled with hatred: "The Longevity Scripture belongs to my family, how dare you lay a finger on it! You've chased me out of the cultivation world, you're like a persistent ghost. Even if we perish together today, I will not let you succeed!"

Li Guang was a little curious; what kind of cultivation technique was the Longevity Scripture? This prompted the body cultivator to relentlessly pursue her.

The black-clad body cultivator burst into laughter: "What use is a sword cultivator like you, a fire-elemental spiritual root practitioner, to a treasure like the Longevity Scripture that can only be cultivated with wood, earth, or water-elemental spiritual roots? You might as well hand it over to me, and I might spare your life! Self-destruct? Do you dare? I've been chasing you for half a month, and you still wouldn't dare to self-destruct!"

Li Guang pondered carefully. Since he had left the cultivation world, and this sword cultivator named Mingye did not have the Foundation Establishment cultivation level, it meant that he possessed a Realm Token.

If she wants to enter the cultivation world before reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, she must possess a special token—the Boundary Token—which can shield her from the pressure of the Boundary Monument.

But how can we obtain the boundary token from this person?

Just as her mind was racing, the battle in the sky escalated once again.

The white-robed swordsman suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar. His spiritual power surged wildly, and his sword light instantly became several times brighter, showing faint signs of a breakthrough.

Qi Qi exclaimed, "He's going to burn his cultivation to forcibly boost his combat power!"

The black-clad body cultivator's expression changed slightly: "You madman! Are you out of your mind?!"

The white-robed swordsman attacked the black-robed body cultivator, his sword moves becoming increasingly fierce.

Two figures descended from the sky with a devastating aura, getting closer and closer to the pool. The surrounding trees were blown away by the shockwaves, and boulders shattered. The once tranquil forest was instantly transformed into a hellish inferno.

"Not good! They're about to land on this side of the pool!" Li Guang knew that the Concealing Breath Talisman could only hide one's aura and couldn't withstand the aftershocks of this level of battle.

Don't underestimate these Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators. This is the mortal realm. If they are forced to stay, they will only become cannon fodder in the fight between the two.

As for the defensive formation, she had already removed it to avoid attracting attention.

Without hesitation, she turned around abruptly and swam towards the depths of the pool like an arrow released from a bow.

On the western side of the pool, there is an inconspicuous crack in the rock wall; that is the entrance to the underground river that she discovered three months ago.

At that moment, she quickly squeezed her body into the crevice, and the icy river water instantly swallowed her up.

As soon as they entered the underground river, a deafening roar came from behind them. The spiritual energy fluctuations from the direction of the pool swept over them like a tsunami, and even the water in the underground river churned violently.

"Could that person have really blown up?"

She waited inside for half an hour before the current in the underground river gradually calmed down.

Li Guang asked Qi Qi about the situation outside.

"The spiritual energy fluctuations outside have mostly dissipated, and there's no sign of living people, so we should be safe."

Li Guang then changed direction and swam back along the underground river.

When she emerged from the crack in the pool again, the scene before her was exactly as she had expected—the once lush forest had turned into scorched earth, the trees were burned to charcoal, and the boulders were shattered into dust.

The once emerald green pool is now mostly covered by scorched earth, completely losing its former beauty.

A faint smell of blood and the burnt smell of spiritual energy exploding filled the air; a cultivator had lost his life just like that.

However, she felt that the black-clad body cultivator was still alive and must have run far away.

She hurried to search the vicinity, her gaze sweeping over the chaotic battlefield before finally stopping beside a boulder half-buried in the ground—there lay a gray-black bag, the very kind of storage bag commonly used by cultivators in the cultivation world.

Let her see what treasures are inside.

She walked over and picked up the storage bag. It was icy cold to the touch, and the divine sense restriction on the bag's opening had dissipated with the death of its owner.

The moment she probed with her divine sense, the contents were clearly presented in her mind.