"Woo woo woo——"
Lu Changsheng and the Golden-winged Heavenly Peng pierced through the sky into the Ninth Heavenly Gang Wind Layer, only stopping after fleeing for hundreds of miles.
The violent airflow from all directions slamd against his body like a tempest, howling with ghostly wails and wolf cries.
There were also black tornado columns tinged with thunderous glimrs sweeping toward him, which he scattered directly with his body covered in athyst dragon scales, divine and demonic.
This place belongs to the high position of the Ninth Heavenly Gang Wind Layer.
The fierce storm and thunder were so intense that ordinary Core Formation cultivators would be torn to pieces upon arrival.
However, for Lu Changsheng at this mont, he didn’t even need to use magical treasures;
he could ignore all the gang wind currents with just his physical body.
"I overdid it this ti."
Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and exhaled long, clearly feeling the severe strain his body was under.
Under normal circumstances, he could amplify to the Core Formation Ninth Layer through the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone, and after resting for ten days to half a month, he’d be fine.
But this ti, he not only amplified his physical body and mana to the Core Formation Peak, but also used the Summoning Talisman.
Under dual augntation, it caused a severe load to his physical body, organs, ridians, and dantian.
And in this situation, while being affected by the Summoning Talisman, he continued amplifying his physical body, mana, and soul through the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone, elevating essence, qi, and spirit all to the Fourth Rank, utilizing the Nine-Colored Tribulation Light.
If it weren’t for the fact that the augntation of the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone hardly has any aftereffects, and he possesses a physical body at the Third Rank Late Stage and Kidney Divine Depository, if another cultivator exploded in such a manner, even if they didn’t die, they’d be half-crippled.
"Golden Peng, you worked hard too."
Lu Changsheng looked beside him at the Golden-winged Heavenly Peng, whose golden sheen was dim and qi chanism was chaotic.
The latter, after all, was only a Third Rank Late Stage Demon King.
Trying to entangle a Fourth Rank Corpse King, it suffered heavy injuries.
"Scraa!"
The Golden-winged Heavenly Peng chirped lowly, indicating it was mostly just surface wounds, and once it digested the Double-headed Flood Dragon, it would almost fully recover without major issues.
"Alright, I’ll give you the other Double-headed Flood Dragon later."
Lu Changsheng originally planned to use the Double-headed Flood Dragon from the Formless Domain for ng Xiaochan, and also to craft two magical treasures for himself.
Now he plans to give the flesh to the Golden-winged Heavenly Peng, helping it to elevate to the Third Rank Top Level sooner.
"In this situation, I must go back, or else I don’t know how weak I’ll beco."
Lu Changsheng looked around, confird there were no divine sense marks on him, and a transmission talisman appeared in his hand, telling Xiao Xiyue he was fine and there was no need to worry, then the Michen Banner appeared.
If he were to stop the Summoning Talisman and the operation of the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone now, he would enter a severe weakened state.
If he encountered danger at this ti, it would be extrely troubleso.
"Boom!"
The Golden-winged Heavenly Peng entered the Qiankun Shadow-Confining Belt, mana circulated, the spirit stone previously injected into the Michen Banner’s Mount Suru Mustard Seed Space burned crazily.
Monts later, the Michen Banner blossod with five-colored radiance, transford into a cloud of colors, enveloped Lu Changsheng, stirred ripples like a water wave, and teleported toward Bi Lake Mountain.
...
The world spun, space transford.
Several breaths later, spatial fluctuations appeared at the summit of Bi Yun Peak.
Wrapped in colorful radiance, Lu Changsheng suddenly appeared.
"Whew!"
Seeing the familiar scenery, Lu Changsheng exhaled a breath of turbid energy, and his tense ntal spirit relaxed.
Bi Lake Mountain has the Mount Suru Tree King, as long as a Nascent Soul True Lord doesn’t co, everything can be suppressed.
Even if a Nascent Soul True Lord cos, there’s still the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror!
With a thought, Lu Changsheng stopped the Summoning Talisman, the operation of the Nine Treasures Ruyi Bone.
Wrapped in the Golden Tiger-patterned Dragon Armor, his body covered with athyst scales imdiately crackled madly, and all the blood energy and mana in his body receded like a tide.
One could see Lu Changsheng’s slightly pale face becoming instantly pale, then gradually ghastly pale, devoid of any color, and a pained expression appeared on his face.
As the infinite power drained from his limbs, bones, ridians, dantian, and sea of consciousness soul, an indescribable burning, soreness, and pain surged throughout his body.
It was like not exercising for a long ti, numbing oneself with drugs, then experiencing all the pain at once after intense exercise.
"Hiss!"
Lu Changsheng’s face turned deathly pale, he drew in a sharp breath.
Since coming out, Lu Ancestor had never suffered such pain.
"The chasm between Core Formation and Nascent Soul is truly not easy to cross."
Lu Changsheng gritted his teeth, his body trembling slightly, thinking to himself.
Based on the circumstances of Xuanjian True Monarch and Azure Phoenix True Monarch, it was clear that the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master was a Human Dao Nascent Soul.
His encounter with a straw-bag Nascent Soul led to such a big repercussion.
If he t an Earth Dao Nascent Soul or Heavenly Dao Nascent Soul, he simply wouldn’t be able to contend.
"This will probably take two to three years to recover from."
Feeling his body’s condition, Lu Changsheng murmured in his heart.
anwhile, in the Lu Family Mansion, Lu Miaoyun, who was chatting with soone, sensed a peculiar fluctuation through the family’s Array Plate, knowing for sure it was her husband returning, she imdiately arrived at the summit of Bi Yun Peak with a joyful expression.
But when she reached the summit and saw the golden dragon-patterned armor, the deathly pale, trembling figure, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and confusion, her ntal spirit panicked, knowing not what to do.
"Yun’er."
Seeing his wife, Lu Changsheng called out, taking off the Thousand Illusions Mask from his forehead, revealing his ghastly pale, handso face.
"Husband, what’s wrong with you!?"
Seeing her husband’s ghastly pale and weak appearance, Lu Miaoyun’s eyes instantly reddened, she stepped forward to support him, her voice carried a slight tremble and a sobbing tone.
In her heart, her husband was omnipotent with boundless divine skills, but now he was hurt like this.
The Heavenly Longevity Technique operated furiously, transforming into pure and rich vitality, nurturing Lu Changsheng’s physical body and healing his injuries.
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