Steady Mortal Path: Starting from Obtaining the Golden Core Inheritance

'Click! '

Several extremely fierce attacks landed, and the white-clad figure was instantly torn apart and swallowed up by the powerful aura.

After a slight sound, a faint light flickered and transformed into a talisman paper whose magic power had been exhausted.

"This……"

Several people were taken aback upon seeing this and exchanged bewildered glances.

at the same time.

Suddenly, a bluish-green light flashed on the surface of the water, and in a moment of distortion, a kind-faced young man in white robes appeared.

The expressions of the others in the room changed instantly.

Before anyone could react, a subtle spiritual fluctuation emanated from the spirit beast pouch at Lin Changsheng's waist.

The innate ability of the Nightmare Moth: Mental attack!

Under the water, realizing that everyone's sneak attack had failed, Master Blackwater repeatedly lamented his disappointment.

He then fixed his gaze on the man in white, and without the slightest hesitation, almost subconsciously used a water escape technique.

But at that moment, a powerful divine sense suddenly enveloped him, and this divine sense was extremely aggressive, instantly invading his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Blackwater True Man, who was underwater, froze, feeling a sharp, piercing pain in his head, followed by waves of intense dizziness, and was filled with horror!

"I, a true immortal, have put so much effort into hiding myself, yet I was still targeted immediately!"

As this thought flashed through his mind, a chilling, bloody aura enveloped him, and a strong sense of crisis overwhelmed him, causing him to lose consciousness.

On the other side, by the time Mo Xuan Zhenren and Wang Man reacted, Hei Shui Zhenren was already a corpse floating on the water, still warm.

……

At this moment, the remaining two Golden Core cultivators exchanged a glance, their expressions filled with apprehension.

It was clearly three late-stage Golden Core cultivators who had been following them all the way and had the upper hand by launching a sneak attack first.

Now, not only has it failed to work, but the other side has also deceived them with a substitute talisman and instantly killed one of their own.

Mo Xuan Zhenren's plump body trembled slightly as he stared at the white-robed man in front of him.

His physical appearance flaws instilled in him a natural hostility towards gentle and handsome male cultivators.

However, the other party's consciousness and aura gave him a vague sense of familiarity.

It feels like...something I've seen before.

Furthermore, when the other party killed Blackwater Master, they used some kind of blood-burning secret technique, which made him feel uneasy.

Master Mo Xuan even suspected that the other party was a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Despite his outward calm demeanor, Wang Man, a Golden Core cultivator of the Blood Demon Palace, was secretly astonished.

He actually felt a sense of pressure from the other party's qi and blood.

This was a perception technique he mastered after he had become proficient in the sect's body-refining techniques.

This person's skill in body refinement is extremely high, even surpassing his!

"This man is not someone you can defeat by force!"

"Withdraw!"

next moment.

Master Mo Xuan and Wang Man exchanged glances. The pressure from this man was too great, and they knew that even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat him.

Moreover, the two of them are not of one mind.

Under such circumstances, it would be too risky to deal with a cultivator whose strength clearly exceeds the Golden Core realm.

The three remaining late-stage Golden Core cultivators in the arena, without exchanging a single word, simultaneously unleashed powerful auras from their bodies.

Among them, Mo Xuan Zhenren and Wang Man, one on the left and one on the right respectively, each increased their speed to the limit and flew away in an instant.

"Hehe, you two fellow Daoists have been following me for so long, how could you not stay for a few moments of pleasantries?"

Lin Changsheng chuckled and released the Xunfeng Crow and the Snow Demon Wolf.

Then, the master and pet split up and chased after them.

……

After ten breaths.

Master Mo Xuan sensed a powerful aura approaching from behind, its ugly face almost distorted, and a sinister glint flashing in its narrow eyes.

He thought to himself, "Troublesome."

Unfortunately, his mana had been depleted from using secret techniques to track people over the past few days. Although he could still exert the strength of the late Golden Core stage, it was inferior to his peak.

Looking behind him, the white-robed man appeared relaxed, his magical energy surging and abundant, showing no signs of weakness whatsoever.

Seeing this, Master Mo Xuan became even more wary.

At this moment, he finally understood why that old fellow, Blackwater Master, was so cautious; he must have known about this person's methods and strength long ago.

"That old bastard from Blackwater has ruined me!"

Master Mo Xuan cursed inwardly.

At the same time, he also spoke into his voice, attempting to negotiate with Lin Changsheng:

“Fellow Daoist, it’s all a misunderstanding. It was all the old man Blackwater who instigated us. He had no intention of being your enemy.”

"We had a meeting in the territory of the five sects of the Sand Alliance back then. When I return today, I will surely offer you a generous gift in the future!"

As the aura behind him drew ever closer, Master Mo Xuan felt an overwhelming sense of crisis.

Since he reached the peak of the Golden Core realm and collected most of the resources for Nascent Soul formation, he has rarely risked his life.

Even his personal life has gradually become more low-key.

Only by reaching the Nascent Soul realm and becoming a True Monarch can one truly become a hegemon and do as one pleases.

Originally, I was invited to explore the waters with the elders of the Blood Demon Palace. Regardless of the outcome, I would receive a Nascent Soul Spiritual Item afterward.

In this way, one can gather enough to complete a Nascent Soul Spirit Item.

He anticipated the dangers of this trip, but he never expected that a mere chance encounter with such a formidable opponent would lead to such a chance meeting.

"If you insist on forcing me, I will risk my life to take you down with me!"

Seeing that the figure behind him remained unmoved, Master Mo Xuan spoke a threat.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a tiny brown moth appeared beneath the other person's waist, with a bizarre pattern of a black skull placed between its wings, sending chills down one's spine.

With a flap of its wings, a dangerous aura of a fourth-tier demon king wafted over.

Faced with such terrifying power, Mo Xuanzhen's words came to an abrupt halt, his expression blank and horrified.

……

Hundreds of miles away from here.

A powerful aura is erupting in the water.

The extremely concentrated power of blood and qi intertwined with two powerful demonic auras.

Although Wang Man was an elder of the Blood Demon Palace and possessed extraordinary skills and techniques, he still could not escape the lock of Xunfeng Crow.

So much so that he became entangled with these two beasts and found it difficult to escape.

Wang Man single-handedly withstood the attack of two third-tier demons.

next moment.

A massive blue alms bowl descended from the sky, bringing with it an immense sense of oppression that knocked Wang Man, who was surrounded by vital energy, down.

Seeing their master make a move, the Snow Demon Wolf and the Wind Crow immediately swaggered off in triumph.

With the master and pet working together, Wang Man could only hold out for a dozen breaths before being suppressed and killed by Lin Changsheng.

In less than half a day, Lin Changsheng killed three late-stage Golden Core cultivators and then left gracefully.

……

Three days later.

Lin Changsheng arrived at a deserted island several square miles in size and settled down.

In front of him, more than ten high-level storage bags were neatly arranged.

This includes the accumulated knowledge of three late-stage Golden Core cultivators over hundreds of years.

With his Nascent Soul level divine sense, Lin Changsheng easily erased the remaining restrictions on the surface and probed into it to examine it.

Before long, he frowned slightly, withdrew his divine sense, and then focused his gaze on the second storage bag.

These storage bags belonging to late-stage Golden Core cultivators naturally contained extraordinary treasures, but to Lin Changsheng, they were merely ordinary resources.

His furrowed brows finally relaxed when he picked up the third storage bag, and he was overjoyed.

As Lin Changsheng continued to check the storage bag, he was in a great mood, and even occasionally showed a look of surprise.

After the initial inventory was completed, Lin Changsheng was overjoyed, even appearing slightly bewildered:

"These three are not ordinary Golden Core cultivators; they have all prepared resources to break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

"After integration, along with the spiritual items I had originally prepared, we managed to gather a complete set of resources for Nascent Soul formation."

Lin Changsheng was in a rare good mood.