Chapter 557: Heavenly Iron Tower, Violent Unlocking
o knew more secrets than Zhao Zhen, the deputy head. 。"All I want is the Dragon Essence. The problem with the Guiquan Heavenly Eclipse Water has to be solved. The power of the Guiquan Heavenly Eclip..."You are now under a seal imposed by this deity. The life-threatening ring around your neck will tighten with each passing month. Every month, you must have this deity personally infuse it with some of their power. Otherwise, the ring will directly strangle your soul and scatter your spirit, leaving you as a corpse devoid of free will." The Ghost Venerable transmitted his voice to Tie Shi Sheath. "From now on, you will follow this deity. If you can accomplish great deeds for this deity in this ethereal hall, this deity can also guide your cultivation. Although this deity is not yet a ghost cultivator, it is not far off. As long as you follow this deity, your future cultivation progress is highly likely."
"I am willing to serve you, my lord, with all my being." Tie Shi She hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Gui Zun, his tone filled with respect. However, the bitterness in his heart was known only to him. He hadn't expected that after escaping from that strange and boundless restriction, he would be seen by this Nascent Soul cultivator and subjected to his methods. He had escaped one cage only to find himself trapped in an even more solid one. If he had known this beforehand, he would have stayed in the cave. It would have been better than becoming a puppet of this ghost cultivator now. As for what the other party said about guiding him in his cultivation, Tie Shi She didn't think it was much of a benefit. After all, he had already reached the ninth rank. If not for the injuries he sustained, his strength under a Nascent Soul level ghost cultivator would have been quite formidable. Having a Nascent Soul level old monster guide him would naturally be a good thing, but Tie Shi She believed what he lacked even more was to ascend and become a spirit like Yin Shi She, equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator. And this kind of spirit, even a Nascent Soul cultivator, might not be able to provide.
“Come on, we've wasted enough time. We need to hurry up.” Xiong Ao urged impatiently.
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“The number of people is a little less, but these juniors have decent strength. Let them enter the secret place first to scout around. If there are treasures, we’ll strike like lightning and snatch them directly. As long as we get the treasure, even if the Misty Palace is destroyed, it doesn't matter.” The ruthless master Juexin said coldly, his face split between yin and yang.
“It’s also because our time was too rushed, we brought along some useless Golden Core junior disciples. Aside from that formation master whose strength has weakened considerably, the rest are actually quite good.” The Ghost Daoist nodded in agreement.
"Junior, don't resist." The Ghost Venerable stretched out his hand, and a black cloud-like giant hand grabbed down from the air. Lu Xia Tian was startled, but thinking that no matter how much he resisted in front of a Yuan Ying stage cultivator it would be futile, he simply let it happen.
A large cloud hand grabbed Lu Xia Tian and the iron corpse sheath at the same time.
The Jushen Zhenren and Xiong Ao flew forward, one after the other. The ground beneath their feet retreated at an unbelievable speed.
Lu Xia Tian was secretly astonished. If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have imagined that the speed of a Nascent Soul cultivator could be so fast.
At this moment, Lu Xiaonian realized how vast the island where Piaomiao Hall was located was. Even flying at the speed of a Yuan Ying cultivator for over an hour, he had crossed numerous mountain ranges, plains, drifting seas, and lakes. Along the way, some monsters sensed the powerful aura of the Yuan Ying cultivator and scattered in all directions. Even several monster groups that Lu Xiaonian was familiar with, those with ninth-order monsters as their leaders, retreated to their lairs, not daring to move an inch.
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Three nascent soul cultivators flew towards a towering iron tower that pierced the heavens. The tower stood majestically between heaven and earth, appearing close at hand, yet every time Lu Xiaoteng thought he was almost there, it remained tantalizingly out of reach.
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Lu Xia Tian's eyes scanned the surroundings, and he saw a hint of surprise in Chi Yun Sang's eyes. Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but wonder if Chi Yun Sang had never been to this place either But after thinking about it, he felt it was normal. After all, although Chi Yun Sang was powerful, he was only comparable to a Jindan cultivator. In such a dangerous place as the Piao Miao Palace, many demon beast hordes could threaten his life. Moreover, Chi Yun Sang's main focus before had been on the infant fruit. After all, for Chi Yun Sang, condensing the Yuanying was naturally the most important thing.
After flying for a while, the Sky-Piercing Iron Tower seemed to be right before their eyes. But no matter how they flew, no matter how fast everyone moved, it always seemed to maintain a certain distance from the ground and everyone. Lu Xia Tian could already feel that the restrictions here were not simple, something he couldn't crack. And the Spatial Worm, after seemingly helping him escape, didn't seem to have any intention of showing itself again. Thankfully, several cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage hadn't placed their hopes on him.
The real person with a determined heart, the Ghost Venerable, and the demon cultivator Xiong Ao, several people glanced at each other, then shouted.
The Ghost Venerable roared repeatedly, his black robes billowing. His two skeletal arms, one on each side, resembled hands embracing the moon. Although he was small in stature, he exuded an aura of towering majesty.
With those two claws striking down, there was the power to shake heaven and earth.
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The real person Jue Xin directly drew his long sword from its scabbard. In an instant, as soon as the blade was drawn, Lu Xia Tian felt a vast river strike across the air, black and white intertwining. This sword energy wasn't the usual sharpness one would expect from a cultivator, but instead gave Lu Xia Tian a feeling of a smooth and round artistic conception.
As for Xiong Ao, that demonic cultivator, he directly punched his chest twice, looking wild and domineering. The booming sound from his chest was like the war drums vibrating among thousands of troops.
Xiong Ao struck directly with a punch, his originally thick arm suddenly thickening several times under the infusion of demon power. With a simple punch into the void, this seemingly ordinary punch carried an aura that was unmatched by even the Ghost Cultivators who had made their move.
Three powerful and ferocious attacks struck, causing Lu Xiaoteng and the others to feel dizzy. Even though these three forces weren't directed at them, Lu Xiaoteng could still sense his Qi and magic power becoming uncontrollable, chaotic as if ready to burst out of his body at any moment.
Besides, Chiyun Sang and Tieshi Sheath were also flushed red. However, Xiong Ba and Juexin Zhenren's disciple, Jue Yuan, were separately protected by Xiong Ao and Juexin Zhenren's protective Qi nearby, looking unaffected.
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Among them, Lu Xiaitian's cultivation was the weakest, and naturally, he performed the worst. The power of a Yuan Ying cultivator, even just a ripple, was difficult for a Jindan cultivator to bear.
Following the Absolute Heart True Person, Ghost Venerable and Xiong Ao also made their move. The sky once again rumbled with a dull thunderous sound. It was no wonder that there had always been the sound of thunder before, now seeing it with one's own eyes, they realized this was the cause.
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Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel speechless. Relying on his formation mastery, he had spent several years to enter only the outermost area of the Misty Hall. However, these two, one human and one demon, relied solely on their overwhelming strength to reach this place. After all, formation restrictions were just external forces. As long as one's strength was sufficient, they could be broken. However, such brute force breaking would also have obvious aftereffects.
(Sān qī Chinese)olutely right, our strength lies in unity. Divided we fall.” 。"Well, my friends, what do you think" By this time, all the demon-spiked rats had fallen. Sanhua Daoist, now alone and outnumbered, natur...