Boom!
With a palm strike, eight hundred ters were swept across.
The cultivator in black flew through the air like a tattered bag in the violent Qi Power.
Tian Xuan seized the opportunity to leap forward, fiercely waving the Banana Fan, unleashing several fierce winds that directly extinguished him.
As the turmoil subsided, Tian Xuan, holding a Storage Bag, returned to Luo Chen’s side.
"Reporting to you, Master, this person coveted the Fourth-Order Amber Magma I uncovered and chased us down the road..."
Tian Xuan recounted the events, but as he continued, he noticed that Luo Chen seed sowhat distracted.
Clang!
The Tai Xuan Acute Pulse Sword fell to the ground.
Luo Chen’s eyes were fixed on his own hands, showing a thoughtful expression.
"Indeed, my technique is exquisite, and my Magic Item control is unrivaled, but these are the ans of a Qi Refiner."
"But now, my greatest strength is clearly in Body Refinent."
"In the past, I regarded Body Refinent as a trump card, relying on Techniques and Magic Items in ordinary battles, and even when fighting Jiao Emperor Liu Jun, I followed this habit."
"Clearly, this habit now has a flaw."
He slowly lowered his right hand, leaving only his left hand lightly supporting in front of him.
In battles with top experts, life and death hang by a thread; the path of balance is absolutely of no value.
No matter how exquisite my Technique is, it still cannot bridge the gap between the Golden Core and Nascent Soul.
To break the impasse, only this powerful physique comparable to a Savage Beast will suffice!
"Next ti, if I encounter an enemy of Nascent Soul level, perhaps I should change my fighting style."
His left palm slowly clenched, forming a fist as big as a sandbag, muscles taut, and knuckles fierce.
...
On a mountain peak.
The pale-faced Moyun Cave Lord watched this scene, his heart trembling with fear.
"He has grown stronger again!"
A Golden Core Grand Cultivator, seemingly not one to be provoked, could not withstand even a single move under his hand; what level of prowess is this?
Beside him, Tai Sui bead, "Stronger is good! Stronger is good!"
Facing Moyun Cave Lord’s astonishnt, he explained sowhat unnaturally, "I an, the Land of Fallen Demons is full of dangers; the stronger he is, the safer we are, right?"
The Moyun Cave Lord accepted this explanation.
Indeed, from the current perspective, the Land of Fallen Demons is extrely dangerous.
It’s not just the disputes among the foreign cultivators, but also so powerful beings naturally ford in this place.
Those Fourth-Order Exotic Beasts, Fire Spirits, and even certain local dominions are not sothing these Golden Core Cultivators can contend with.
To gain any benefit, only a battle strength like that of the Demon King Qingyang, comparable to the Nascent Soul Stage, can take the lead.
Tai Sui looked up at the sky and said, "How are you doing now? Can you set out?"
The Moyun Cave Lord coughed twice and slowly nodded.
"That’s good, I’ll go ask the Demon King Qingyang and set a ti to leave the Blazing Refinent Prison!"
Tai Sui casually descended the mountain.
This Blazing Refinent Prison, he didn’t want to stay another day in it.
...
A month later.
In a dense, life-filled ancient forest, three figures were faintly visible.
The chubby cultivator walked in front, followed by an elder and a young man.
The trio’s pace was neither fast nor slow as they walked, sotis stepping deeply, sotis shallowly.
Suddenly.
A massive ancient tree dozens of ters high swung its thick branches towards them.
"Hmph!"
The chubby cultivator snorted coldly, and the branch halted abruptly in front of them.
The Moyun Cave Lord looked at this scene in surprise, his gaze landing finally on the enormous face ford by the tree’s trunk.
"Wood Spirit?"
The spirit of the ancient tree looked at the three with confusion, its branches and leaves rustling, and finally bowed its branch slightly towards the chubby cultivator, as if in salute.
"It seems you still rember !"
Tai Sui smiled faintly and waved his hand.
In an instant, the ancient trees ahead trembled collectively, branches and vines parted, as if making way for a path.
Tai Sui turned back, "This Hundred Crows Ghost Forest is suffused with countless Wood Spirits and Dusky Vine Crows, being one of the most dangerous places in the Five Elents Heaven. Moreover, a Wooden Man King and an Ancestral Dusky Vine Crow reside within, each possessing Fifth Order power. Its danger is comparable to the Iron Devouring Beast of the Thousand Peril Mountains, the Tianrang of Quicksand Sea, and the Vermilion Bird Spirit of Blazing Refinent Prison."
"With them guarding, even Nascent Soul experts dare not easily cross the Hundred Crows Ghost Forest."
The Moyun Cave Lord shivered with shock, "There are actually two powerful beings comparable to the Fifth Order here?"
"Of course, after all, the existence of Hundred Crows Ghost Forest is to protect the Wood Heaven Plain!" Tai Sui pointed with his right hand, and across the distance, a towering plain ca into their view. "There it is, Wood Heaven Plain, once the Spirit dicine Garden of the Refining Heaven Demon Monarch."
Here, he paused, revealing a proud expression.
"Moreover, you got it wrong; it’s not two, but three."
He pointed to himself.
"Once, I was also one of the three leaders of the Hundred Crows Ghost Forest!"
"This ti, with leading the way, you are fortunate."
With that, Tai Sui laughed out loud, his laughter echoing through the dense ancient forest, causing the trees to tremble and the Dusky Vine Crows to take flight.
He strode forward, wherever he passed, withered vines and ancient trees yielded the way.
The three continued forward as if on a smooth path.
Luo Chen calmly watched this scene, his gaze finally resting on the towering plain surrounded by the endless ghost forest.
There lay the legendary Wood Heaven Plain!
And it was the place where countless North Sea cultivators entered the Oblivion Sea, one after another!
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