Chunibyo in Cultivation World Chapter 150 : Using a False Spiritual Root as Bait

Chapter 150: Using a False Spiritual Root as Bait

The four were completely intimidated. These four from the Three Sacred Lands had cultivated for so many years—how could they possibly not understand what divine abilities were?

Innate aptitude was one matter; divine abilities were sothing else entirely.

To possess a divine ability depended entirely on enlightennt. One usually needed several thousand years, even close to ten thousand years, before possibly comprehending even the slightest trace of a divine ability. It required imnse knowledge, vast ti, and accumulation to achieve it.

Most importantly, according to the intelligence of the Three Sacred Lands, there was absolutely no information stating that Li Tianwei possessed a divine ability.

After all, Li Tianwei had only entered the sect a single year. Even if intelligence claiming he had comprehended a divine ability existed, it would have been dismissed as false. Information needed to be sorted, verified.

Originally, they were already troubled by Li Tianwei’s terrifying aptitude, but now that a divine ability was added on top of that, there was no choice left.

"He must die."

Yun Danzhi thought so.

At this point, the Three Sacred Lands had already offended Li Tianwei to death; there was no alternative path.

"Never expected this! He even comprehended a divine ability. A body like this—its flesh, its blood, its soul—ought to belong to ."

Below, the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood beca excited as well. His gaze fixed upon Li Tianwei, wishing he could seize him imdiately.

With such thoughts rising, neither side bothered to hide their power any longer. No matter what, even if there was a trap, they had to strike.

The blood pupils of the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood floated in midair, blood energy condensing. At the corner of the bloody eye, a bead of crimson liquid slowly erged and then drooped downward.

Zzzt zzzt……

A strange sound echoed within the grand hall, as if so terrifying existence was on the verge of erging.

At the sa ti, high above in the air—where the sky had been shrouded by Li Tianwei’s demonic flas—four figures stood, towering above everything.

Three Out-of-Body cultivators and one at the Union Realm—an overwhelming pressure descended.

All of West-Ling City suddenly seed to fall into a bizarre mont of ti-stagnation.

At that mont, the crimson droplet from the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood’s bloody pupil finally fell completely—landing in midair—then halted.

Next, that bead of blood actually began to roll, continuously dividing and reshaping itself. Very quickly, it ford blood vessels, bones, flesh, organs, skin.

A humanoid form appeared beneath the floating blood pupil—the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood had rebuilt a body here using a single drop of his blood.

As he appeared, the aura of a peak Union Realm cultivator erupted instantly.

Boom……

A brand-new pressure swept out. The four—who had just revealed themselves—imdiately fixed their gazes on the figure exuding the terrifying presence of a peak Union Realm expert.

"He is the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood."

The four, who had been rushing toward Li Tianwei, halted imdiately.

Naturally, the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood also noticed the four figures in midair—one Union Realm cultivator, three Out-of-Body cultivators—seemingly coming straight at him.

"Such deep concealnt, and such speed… I only just appeared."

Seeing these four suddenly erge, the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood thought so instantly.

For a mont, a situation that had been expected to end in a swift battle actually beca deadlocked. Both sides stared at one another.

Compared to the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood, Yun Danzhi and the others felt far more pressure.

After all, the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood was not a simple figure. He had once reached the pinnacle of the mortal world—the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Unfortunately, as a demonic cultivator, after accumulating sins for many years, the string that held his sanity together snapped. He nearly fell into madness.

Thus, the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood chose to abolish his cultivation to preserve his reason.

A powerful Union Realm expert who had fallen from the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.

If they fought him, they would gain absolutely no advantage.

Moreover, the reason he suddenly appeared here raised an ominous suspicion in their minds.

"Could this be a trap arranged jointly by the Sacred Land of Lingxu and the Demonic Sect!?"

With that thought, the four grew alert, scanning their surroundings fearfully, worried that more experts from the Sacred Land of Lingxu might suddenly appear to slaughter them all.

"No wonder, when we divined Li Tianwei’s movents, we saw no experts from the Sacred Land of Lingxu present in West-Ling City. So they arranged for the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood to guard this place."

"In that case, Li Tianwei also has a problem."

Imdiately, Yun Danzhi and the three Out-of-Body experts swept their divine sense across Li Tianwei.

Had they not looked, it would have been fine. But upon checking, the four instantly understood everything.

As Out-of-Body cultivators, the dicinal pill Li Tianwei had consud earlier to conceal his spiritual root was long ineffective against them.

Thus, his False Spiritual Root—dull, dim, mottled with chaotic colors—appeared clearly within their senses.

"As expected, it is a trap. To think they actually used soone with a False Spiritual Root to receive Li Tianwei’s fate, using him as bait to lure us."

The sa thought sprang up among the four of the Three Sacred Lands. anwhile, on the other side, the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood also furrowed his brows deeply.

He didn’t care about these four people of the Three Sacred Lands. For him, dealing with them would simply take so effort.

"They look down on this much? Setting up such a trap, even sacrificing such a Heaven-Defying Genius as bait—does the Sacred Land of Lingxu have this much confidence?"

The Ancestor of Heavenly Blood thought so, greedily eyeing Li Tianwei, wishing he could swallow him whole this very mont.

Yet at that mont, he sensed sothing amiss.

Before coming here, after confirming Li Tianwei’s identity, he hadn’t examined him carefully—and afterward Li Tianwei even unleashed a divine ability.

That was what drove the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood to reconstruct his body and descend—but now, with his true body present, his divine sense swept constantly.

And thus, he finally sensed the truth about Li Tianwei.

That False Spiritual Root—dim and mottled—was extrely clear under his divine sense.

At this instant, reality hit the Ancestor of Heavenly Blood like a slap across the face.

"False… False… Spiritual Root."

His complexion darkened instantly, eyes filled with violent crimson.

At this mont, he finally understood why he was able to so easily calculate Li Tianwei’s existence and every one of his movents.

From the very start, everything had been a setup—a trap designed specifically to catch him.

Fine, a setup was one thing—but what enraged him most was that these righteous cultivators, in order to catch him like a turtle in a jar, couldn’t even bear to send soone with decent aptitude as bait. They actually used soone with a False Spiritual Root.

Who were they looking down on!?

The more he thought, the angrier he beca. The angrier he beca, the more he thought.

Worst of all—he had fallen for it. Yes, he had fallen for it.

The Ancestor of Heavenly Blood glared deathly at the four figures in midair. Now, he wanted to kill them. All of them. Kill them all.

As for Li Tianwei, who had beco their target—he rely watched the appearance of both sides, his expression completely unchanged.