"Where are you running off to?"
Lin Chang’sheng’s eyes flashed. He unleashed the Three Thousand Thunder Moves, chasing after that thousand-year-old ginseng, but its speed was insane.
Lin Chang’sheng used Three Thousand Thunder Moves, finally catching up, but the ginseng instantly teleported out of his grasp.
"This teleportation—could it actually be a Divine Power?"
Lin Chang’sheng stared at the ginseng constantly blinking around inside the Five Elents Spirit Summoning Array, surprise flickering in his eyes.
From what he knew—
Divine Power—
was when a Magic reached its pinnacle, then evolved even further; only then could it be called a Divine Power.
Divine Power was a technique reserved for Golden Core Stage cultivators and above!
This ginseng had achieved intelligence; instant teleportation must be its innate Divine Power.
At the mont—
With the Array Power of the Five Elents Spirit Summoning Array, it’s protected, so the ginseng can’t escape the array—but catching it himself is damned hard.
"Huh? Xiaobai can teleport too—wonder if it can catch this ginseng?"
Thinking of this, Lin Chang’sheng reached into his Spirit Beast Bag and released Xiaobai.
"Ying ying ying!"
The Little White Fox appeared in the Spirit dicine Garden, letting out a cry; its little nose twitched, it seed pretty pleased with the Spiritual Energy here.
"Xiaobai, there’s a ginseng over there that just awakened intelligence. It can teleport; you can also teleport—think you can grab it?"
Lin Chang’sheng eyed Xiaobai, asking.
Then he pointed to a spot more than fifty zhang away—there, a thumb-sized ginseng grew, topped with two erald green leaves, looking plain adorable.
"Ying ying ying!"
The Little White Fox’s eyes lit up instantly. Its figure flashed like lightning, darting straight at the ginseng!
Bang!
Bang!
The ginseng saw the Little White Fox speeding over in a blur and instantly teleported again; the fox pounced on nothing.
Bang!
The Little White Fox blinked its big, shining eyes, then teleported itself—much faster—appearing right next to the ginseng, snatching it into its mouth in one bite!
"Xiaobai, no eating! That one’s useful!"
Seeing the Little White Fox clamp down on the ginseng, Lin Chang’sheng shouted. Xiaobai trotted over and handed the ginseng to him.
Lin Chang’sheng took the ginseng, imdiately pulled out a Jade Box, tossed the ginseng inside, then fired off several Spell restrictions to seal it in place and prevent teleporting.
Only then did he relax.
At the mont—
The ginseng kept squirming; it never expected the Little White Fox could teleport too—and far more effectively.
"Ying ying ying!"
Xiaobai looked up at Lin Chang’sheng, giving him a smug ’mission accomplished’ smile. It eyed the ginseng with hunger; it sensed the ginseng was brimming with Spiritual Energy—eating it would really help restore its strength.
"Xiaobai, you can’t eat this one—I’ve got an important use for it."
Lin Chang’sheng glanced at Xiaobai, clearly seeing through its little sche.
Xiaobai gave a sad little whine, then flopped down to sulk.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
Outside, the other cultivators were still hamring away at the Grand Array, sending out deafening booms.
"Xiaobai, pull up the Spirit dicine for —only those over 50 years old."
Lin Chang’sheng instructed Xiaobai, resuming his picking, while Xiaobai pitched in and helped uproot the Spirit dicine.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Chang’sheng had harvested every last herb in here.
The whole dicine field was a ss, full of holes like a herd of wild bulls had plowed through it.
"Xiaobai, let’s wrap things up."
Lin Chang’sheng scanned the now-empty dicine field and called over Xiaobai.
"Crash!"
Just then, a loud noise rang out; the light shield overhead shattered, and almost three hundred Foundation Establishnt cultivators floated in the air, showing up right before Lin Chang’sheng.
"Wait... isn’t that the Foundation Establishnt Sixth Layer cultivator from before? Why’s he already inside?"
"Oh crap—after all our effort breaking the array, he’s inside already—and all these Spirit dicine, he’s already picked them!"
"We busted our asses breaking in and he already knows how this array works?!"
"You all see that white fox? He’s—the Crazy Cultivator Lin Chang’sheng!"
"No wonder he could kill a Peak Foundation Establishnt cultivator at just Sixth Layer—so he really is Lin Chang’sheng!"
"..."
The three hundred Foundation Establishnt cultivators stared at Lin Chang’sheng and the Little White Fox inside the array, completely dumbstruck and shocked.
"It’s really him!"
Mu Yunfeng eyed Lin Chang’sheng, deep shock in his gaze.
As a Loose Cultivator himself, now one of the talents considered at the sa level as the sect prodigies, he was pretty arrogant—he’d always been curious about the infamous Crazy Cultivator Lin Chang’sheng.
He’d wanted to make friends.
Never expected his long-admired Crazy Cultivator was right here in front of him.
At the sa ti, the other well-known Loose Cultivator Tu Yunfei was just as stunned staring at Lin Chang’sheng, disbelief all over his face.
"It’s really him! He killed Martial Uncle!"
Jian Kefa stood among the crowd, eyes full of murderous intent.
Still, he didn’t dare make a move; he might’ve refined a strand of Heaven and Earth Qi, but at the mont, chances are he’s no match for Lin Chang’sheng!
If he rushed up now for revenge, it’d only an death; his best shot was to wait for the sect’s Golden Core to step in!
"We busted our butts breaking the array, and this crazy bastard scooped it all up... all our work for nothing..."
Shi Hao eyed that slim figure, a bitter smile on his face.
He understood.
With his current cultivation, going up against this Crazy Cultivator Lin Chang’sheng was out of his league.
You have to rember—
This guy killed a Golden Core Stage cultivator!
"With the White Fox—yup, that’s him alright!"
Yu Lingfei stood in the crowd, beautiful eyes full of shock. She wanted to step forward and greet Lin Chang’sheng, but knew now wasn’t the ti.
"Brother Lin!"
Ziyue stood by Yu Lingfei’s side, her eyes lit up with excitent. She was about to shout when a familiar voice sounded in her mind, "Ziyue, I see you! Work hard on your cultivation, stay safe. We’ll et again if fate allows. I’m off."
"Mm!"
Ziyue nodded at Lin Chang’sheng; she saw Brother Lin nodding to her, then turned around to pick up Xiaobai and leave.
Yu Lingfei gazed at Lin Chang’sheng, complicated emotions on her face, wanting to speak but stopping herself. She saw Lin Chang’sheng nod to her, then leave.
Over three hundred Foundation Establishnt cultivators watched Lin Chang’sheng walk away, dazed. No one tried to stop him—a heavy silence blanketed the field.
"Damn him!"
"So many of us—if we all charged at once, could he really stand against us? Just hope he doesn’t fall into our hands!"
A hotheaded middle-aged cultivator, about forty and Peak Foundation Establishnt, cursed at Lin Chang’sheng’s retreating back.
A lot of cultivators here were frustrated, but nobody dared make a move—they might be pissed, but they knew better.
Just a mont ago Lin Chang’sheng killed the Peak Foundation Establishnt from Taiyin Island with a snap of his fingers—destroying body, seizing treasure—his thods were masterful!
No one here was confident enough to challenge Lin Chang’sheng!
Lin Chang’sheng sprinted on.
This Foundation Establishnt Area was huge, and along the way he ran into plenty of opportunities—but none of them interested him.
Right now, the only chance he wanted was sothing that could increase his odds of reaching the Core Formation Stage!
Plus, he still needed the rest of the ingredients for refining the Snow Spirit Pill.
Once he’d gotten all the opportunities in the Foundation Establishnt Area, he planned to head for the Golden Core Area seeking new chances!
After all, all he needed now were Pills—to raise his cultivation up to the Peak of Foundation Establishnt, then he’ll attempt Core Formation!
Just then—
Lin Chang’sheng saw, about a hundred li ahead, a crowd of cultivators—at least a thousand!
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