Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck - Chapter 682
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Chapter 682: Chapter 248: Achieving Perfection in Aperture Control? No, this isn’t the end! Continue to Breakthrough! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
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Outer Heaven Beast Swamp.
Upon seeing the fallen Refinement Void Dao Monarchs’ indestructible heavenly spirits being reborn, the first thought that came to Liang Sheng’s mind was whether he would have such an opportunity if he were to die?
However, he quickly dismissed this thought, as under the Talent of Innocent Foolishness, he had the potential for a long life. How could he possibly have such an encounter? This was an insult to the Talent of Innocent Foolishness. As long as he was cautious in his actions, he could attain greatness and live a long life!
With the Refinement Void Dao Monarchs beginning to fall, the cultivators of both Seeking Truth Lineage and Immortal Dynasty went into a full-fledged slaughter.
The entire battlefield was filled with murderous intent and fierce flames. Meanwhile, Liang Sheng’s anticipation grew.
As the killing continued, his heart rate couldn’t help but quicken, and all he could see were the four characters: “Great Fortune Omen”.
This feeling had appeared during the first time he absorbed the Heaven and Earth Spine, and it was even stronger now.
Could it be that the Ancient Desolate Springs were about to appear before his eyes? Thinking of this, Liang Sheng grew more focused, fully sensing the changes in the Qi on the battlefield, fearing to miss the Ancient Desolate Springs.
As soon as the Ancient Desolate Springs appeared, he would be able to enter them without any hesitation.
As time passed, he had not yet seen any signs of the appearance of the Ancient Desolate Springs. However, the more this happened, the more certain he became that the Ancient Desolate Springs might have their own consciousness.
Otherwise, as the killing intent soared at this moment, countless cultivators (of the Demon Clan) had fallen. If it needed the essence blood of Cultivators (Demon Clan), how could it not appear under such circumstances?
The Ancient Desolate Springs were still waiting, wanting more!
With this thought, Liang Sheng couldn’t help but take another look at the battlefield, secretly urging them on in his heart, urging them to fight even harder.
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When he saw that the Demon Clan had not entered the main battlefield and seemed to be taking their time, preparing to reap the benefits later, how could he allow such a situation to happen?
All must act according to his plans, and he must ensure the appearance of the Ancient Desolate Springs; otherwise, all efforts would be in vain.
Thus, in silence, while the Nascent Soul and Divinity Transformation disciples of Immortal Dynasty Faction were still battling against the cultivators of Seeking Truth Lineage, a few more disciples silently fell.
It was the Art of Curse Killing again!
The Immortal Dynasty cultivators were stunned. The Demon Clan had once again taken action at great costs. Huang Feng himself was not aware of why he did so, but he didn’t feel there was anything wrong with it.
After Huang Feng took action, Hu Fei also joined the battle, and the Immortal Dynasty cultivators were now completely surrounded by enemies.
Moreover, with fewer cultivators compared to the Seeking Truth Lineage, the Immortal Dynasty cultivators were already at a disadvantage. Now, with the Demon Clan’s intervention, their situation became even more precarious.
However, the Demon Clan was not ready to go for the kill just yet. As Hu Fei launched a full offensive against the Immortal Dynasty cultivators, the other Demon Sovereigns began to coordinate their actions.
Although they didn’t know what Hu Fei was up to, they had long trusted his decisions without reservation. They attacked immediately, showing no mercy to the Immortal Dynasty cultivators.
In an instant, the battlefield situation changed again. As the Immortal Dynasty cultivators were slowly surrounded by the Seeking Truth Lineage and the Demon Clan, they were being squeezed into a small space, soon to be cornered.
Under such circumstances, a furious roar echoed through the heavens and the earth.
“Remnants of the Seeking Truth Lineage! Poor Daoist despises you! I want to devour your flesh and drink your blood! Today’s actions are despicable! Can you face your human ancestors with this? If Heaven and Earth reject you, why haven’t you been annihilated yet?”
At this moment, Lingxuzi was extremely upset. He had expected the expedition to Beast Swamp to be difficult, but he never imagined this outcome. The Immortal Dynasty cultivators were under a double attack from the remnants of the Seeking Truth Lineage and the Demon Clan, leading them to a tragic death.
However, the good thing was that even though the Immortal Dynasty cultivators were in a disadvantageous situation, the Nascent Soul Divinity Transformation disciples didn’t show any embarrassing signs of begging for mercy. One could see from their eyes that they were prepared to die honorably.
This situation gave Lingxuzi the courage to go on. Since it had come to this, they could be the “Seeking Truth Lineage” for once today. He secretly passed a message to everyone. After hearing what he said, their faces changed, and they nodded resolutely.
Since it had come to this, they had no choice. Only Chunyangzi, after thinking about it, proposed a request with a flushed face of shame.
Since he and Lingxuzi were in a different situation compared to the other Refining Void Tao Monarchs, who had only brought their talented disciples, his disciples, Kaiyuan Child and Feng Yuan, were still with him. He wanted to send them away to keep them away from the battlefield and give them a chance to survive.
As for what would happen later, it would depend on their own luck. At that time, even if they wanted to help, there would be no opportunity to do so. The chances of them dying today were high, right?
However, Chunyangzi had faith in the two of them. After all, it was the Era of Great Contention. If they possessed the fortune of being talented, he believed that the two of them would definitely not perish.
If they eventually perished, nobody could be blamed. It could only mean that they were not Talented Cultivators of this era.
After hearing Chunyangzi’s request, the other Refining Void Tao Monarchs expressed their understanding and did not refuse his request.
Since it had already become a dead end, leaving some hope was not impossible. Lingxuzi saw this and hesitated no more, not wanting to waste any more time.
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