330: C330 Immortal Spirit Cultivator

C330 Immortal Spirit Cultivator

In an unknown distant space and time.

Under the dark sky, the clouds seemed to be dyed red. There was a desolate scene on the ground. The cold wind blew and the faint smell of blood permeated the air.

This place seemed to be a wasteland.

Judging from the ruins that still burned, this place should have been bustling with life once upon a time. It was a fine sculpture, with a thick column of white jade. The walls were tall but had already collapsed …

This piece of ruins probably covered an area of over 10 miles. One could imagine just how spectacular it must have been at that time.

However, the only thing left now was the palace ruins in the center, which were still piled into a small hill. The other places had already been flattened.

On this hill sat a young cultivator. His facial features and the proportions of his body could be said to be perfect, as if it was forged bit by bit by a god.

The powerful aura emanating from his body was like the heavens themselves. Even the mountains and sea could not compare to his aura!

This cultivator seemed to be twenty or thirty years old. He wore a moon-white robe, and his expression was filled with pride, as if he was a lofty existence like the moon in the sky.

At this moment, there was suddenly a "Beep Beep" sound coming from his side. Along with a burst of smoke, a shadow seemed to be moving among them.

"What is it?" "This man's voice is extremely magnetic as he blandly spoke to the figure in the smoke." "The mission here has been completed."

The figure inside could vaguely tell that it was a sweet girl. She spoke with a slightly hoarse voice:

"Boss, the new mission has been released."

The man frowned slightly and said to the girl in the smoke, "According to the convention, the mission isn't completed yet. It shouldn't be announced so soon."

The girl inside forced a smile and said, "I'm also very surprised, but from the content of the mission, there seems to be a problem during the previous one."

"That was last time. I remember that there was an important quest that was missed, right?"

"Oh …" The man sitting on top of the ruins seemed to understand something after recalling it for a while.

"I remember now. Back then, this mission was very difficult. But because of that Sword Emperor suddenly disappeared, it was somehow completed, right? "

"That's right." The woman in the smoke continued, "But that Sword Emperor should have come back, so 'he' 's order has been issued and the mission is starting again."

Right at this moment, a group of people could faintly be seen charging towards them at high speed. He threw out a ball of black light and it triggered a violent explosion!

The mushroom cloud shot straight up into the sky like a mountain.

"How troublesome." The man grumbled in a low voice, "Didn't 'he' give us time to rest?"

The woman replied, "Not at all. Once this mission is finished, we must immediately teleport in."

"But it doesn't matter," she paused, and then said, "We can delay the task a little bit, and make adequate preparations. Anyway, it seems like their resistance has not stopped. "

"Hahahaha!" The corner of this perfect man's mouth revealed a bloodthirsty smile, "That's right, these ants will still tirelessly attack us, but this is also good …"

"Because the search for ants everywhere in the mountains will still take a lot of time."

Compared to the man who became agitated, the woman in the smoke remained calm. She continued, "According to the flow of time there, we have gone through rest and recuperation. The next time we will arrive should be three years from now … "

"Alright, that's enough." The man interrupted her bluntly. "You can take control of such details. "Now, don't disturb my entertainment …"

Within the Mystery City.

Xia Yanning sat in a room, beside the Magic Sword and Xia Ling who was sitting with his eyes closed.

Xia Ling's Primordial Spirit had been inside the Magic Sword for quite some time, and there was a sudden change in the Magic Sword, but it was quickly suppressed by another type of aura …0

He descended.

The young girl was also a bit worried, but there was nothing she could do. He could only suppress the unease in his heart.

Before long, Xia Yanning felt as if the aura that had been suppressing her suddenly disappeared. She turned her head to look at the Magic Sword, and it was as if that strange feeling on this purple Longsword was gradually dissipating.

At this moment, Xia Ling opened his eyes.

Although there was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes, it was mostly excitement.

The girl finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed like things had progressed smoothly.

"Alright, you can relax now." There was a trace of relief in Xia Ling's voice as he said to Xia Yanning with a smile.

"The remnants of the Magic Sword's consciousness have already been completely cleared by me. He should not be doing anything dangerous anymore.

"With your current strength, you should be able to easily control him, right?"

Xia Ling's words surprised Xia Yanning a little. She could guess that Xia Ling had gained quite a lot by entering this time. She just did not expect the matter to be settled once and for all like this!

How long has it been since his Primordial Spirit went inside?!

"I didn't expect you to do things so quickly." The young girl praised sincerely.

"If that's the case, then let me test the power of this godly weapon!" Xia Yanning's expression turned serious as she started to circulate her cultivation technique. The girl stretched out her right hand, and gradually grabbed at the Magic Sword's sword hilt.

Although Xia Ling had already cleared away all the remnants of the Magic Sword's consciousness, Xia Yanning still needed to face a great psychological pressure to regain her grip on it. However, what she did not expect was that the Magic Sword was still very calm even after she had infused the technique into it.

Rather than saying it was calm, it was more appropriate to say it was obedient. Xia Yanning's Genuine Qi poured into it as if there was no obstruction at all. The Magic Sword had absorbed all of her power, but had yet to infect her with the violence that was inherent in it. The blade of the broadsword faintly glittered, as if it was a part of Xia Yanning's body!

Just like an arm!

"How do you feel?" Xia Ling asked with a smile on his face.

Xia Yanning's usually ice-cold face seemed to reveal a trace of invisible joy. She said softly, "It feels very good."

After cultivating the Dark Demon Domain Divine Technique [Demonic Collapse], even if Xia Yanning didn't fully activate the technique, her strength would roughly be at the level of Congealing Void, High Rank cultivator.

If she had recklessly used [Sky Demon Disintegrator], her strength would definitely have been higher.

What a terrifying demonic art.

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