With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal Chapter 369 - 335: The Statue Returns, Demon Path Golden Cor

In the depths of the Spirit Platform, where the Primordial Spirit resides.

The Tao Heart emanates specks of light, weaving into a network of white luminescence, swiftly shattering the bizarre force penetrating the body.

Then, the radiance continues to disperse outward, wrapping and protecting the Spirit Platform.

Murmuring whispers then concentrate around the mind, ng Chuan lets out a muffled groan, and the Martial Arts willpower transforms into an invisible hand, encircling and blocking.

The giant hand closes fiercely, the engulfed Heart Fire internal breath explodes at this mont, crushing the sinister ideas eroding the Sea of Consciousness.

In an instant, a blazing sun dispels the gloom.

...

"Pah!"

ng Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood froth, mixed with a purple-black unknown liquid.

At the sa ti, a naless creature’s wail seed to echo.

Falling to the ground, the blood froth containing Heart Fire Qi continued to burn, sizzling and producing smoke from the ground.

"If I could break through to the second limit, and transform my will into Martial Arts Montum, I could suppress this evil spell with a turn of the hand..."

Still overestimated, ng Chuan’s expression carried so lingering fear.

His ’Divine’ was far from the point of being able to clash head-on with one who has undergone five sublimations.

But fortunately, the Tao Heart shielded him internally, enlightening him in an instant.

Plus the safeguarding of Martial Arts willpower, otherwise the collapse of the Heart Spirit would be a concern.

At worst, it might cause irreversible brain damage, making him no different from a vegetative state.

At this mont, the aftermath of the first wave of Spiritual Attack surged into the distance.

Upon contact, Chu Yanhu and several others held their heads, their faces contorted in pain.

"Protect the Heart Spirit, concentrate your Martial Arts willpower!"

ng Chuan turned his head and shouted a reminder, then turned his head again.

Yet saw Sun Xiaochuan spouting a few nonsensical utterances of unclear aning.

The massive body swooshed forward, intangible and formless spiritual contamination surrounded him like a halo.

"This is the great power of the divine, ants, die!"

His form was slender like a centipede, yet over twelve ters tall, fiercely clashing with a massive man in black armor, standing six ters high!

At this ti, the surrounding spiritual contamination was far lighter than when the first wave erupted.

Ignoring the throbbing in his mind, ng Chuan transford his Martial Arts willpower into internal breath, operating at maximum power.

Enormous True Qi gathered in his arms and chest, rear foot stepping into the void, transforming heavy fists into trails of teor shadows.

The perfection-level Qi Jiguang Long Fist’s power was terrifying, the sharp Fist Blade unstoppable, piercing through the Demon Path follower’s body.

He withdrew, blood and fragnted flesh spraying!

Then he stabbed inward again!

"Damn your divinity, I’ll end you!"

ng Chuan went ruthless, with a furious roar, he tangled with this slender monster of over ten ters long.

Dust and airwaves continuously exploded, shaking out plate-shaped ripples dozens of ters away.

Everyone looked blankly at the two towering monsters shaking the ground and mountains, not knowing how to intervene for a mont.

The martial artist from the police departnt couldn’t help but mutter:

"Truly, a student of Northern United University, this strength..."

Thinking thus far, he glanced beside him at Chu Yanhu.

He was still holding his head, digesting the Divine Thought erosion.

Dragon Form willpower ceaselessly devoured the internal anomalies, but the efficiency was too poor...

"Seems like not everyone from Northern United University is this strong..."

As he ca to his senses, he steadied a short gun in his hand, legs bursting with power, fiercely joining the fray.

"ng Chuan, I’ll assist you!"

Chu Yanhu belatedly recovered, similarly raising a saber.

A sonorous dragon roar erupted, fiercely swiping at Sun Xiaochuan from beneath ng Chuan’s six-ter-tall stance!

...

Several minutes later, ng Chuan pulled out the Fist Blade stabbed into the heart with his right hand, while his left hand uprooted the tailbone.

Sun Xiaochuan’s eyes were a murky black; his body convulsed, dispersing the "Divine Power" blessing around him.

The centipede-like body dismbered segnt by segnt, crumbling to the ground with a "crack" sound.

With a thunderous crash, it collapsed completely.

On the ground, large remnants of Sun Xiaochuan’s severed demonic body and internal organs still remained.

These things seed to possess a life of their own, wriggling slightly up and down, vainly trying to reassemble and stand up.

This was the eerie aspect of the Demon Path’s dark sorcery, giving Chu Yanhu chills throughout his body upon witnessing this scene.

He had never seen such a spectacle; this mission was truly eye-opening.

ng Chuan also felt a sense of trepidation, his body slowly shrinking as he marshaled the Heart Fire montum, unleashing a fire dragon to quickly consu the scattered debris.

If ordinary people without the safeguard of Martial Arts willpower, even a nine-stage Martial Artist, were to touch these things.

The Heart Spirit would be polluted, causing them to fall into the Demon Path, controlled by its master behind the scenes.

Huff... Huff...

Everyone sat on the ground catching their breath, a group including ng Chuan at the head, finally slaying the five-tis-sublimated deputy priest.

As ng Chuan cald his surging Qi Blood, he began to summarize the experience of this battle.

"This battle, I underestimated the spiritual attack of the Demon Path martial artist.

Especially the Demon Path followers in the Demon Summoning Hall, the so-called ’Murmur of the Mountains’ they have backing them is bizarre to the extre.

I must pay attention to this matter in the future, to prevent further erosion by evil spells.

If not for the Tao Heart reacting first this ti, the first ’Nirvana Transformation into a Rainbow’ might have ended right here..."

Reflecting on the earlier danger, ng Chuan still felt so lingering fear.

The battle today, the three deputy priests of the Demon Summoning Hall, each had their own ’Divine Power.’

Controlling blood to form an array, transforming into a deep-sea serpent, demonic Qi congealing like a glacier.

Moreover, one was a five-tis-sublimated individual, whose body after partial demonic transformation, appeared to ng Chuan no different from a Celestial Demon.

"Is the end of the Demon Path a transformation into a Celestial Demon?"

After this battle, ng Chuan felt sothing indescribable.

Could it be that the so-called "Celestial Demon" in the Demon Nest, like these followers of the Demon Path...

Originally ca from humans of the "other world"?

Great Chu has never disclosed related matters, but ng Chuan feels that he seems to have unwittingly discovered a hidden truth...

...

"Stop worrying unnecessarily..."

ng Chuan muttered to himself, reorienting his thoughts and ceasing to ponder further.

He was rely a Martial Arts Family of limited level, without the capability to concern himself with these matters.

Once his strength reaches a certain degree, these mysteries will naturally unravel...

Subsequently, ng Chuan’s Heart Spirit delved into his body to examine the location of his Primordial Spirit.

The Tao Heart is indeed strong, although it consus his Qi and Blood Value, yet this ti it achieved rit.

It’s uncertain whether it’s because his Tao Heart underwent an "anomaly" like the Dragon Demon, or if it naturally possesses the ability to [spontaneously protect its master].

ng Chuan estimated that the "Thunder Seed" within his master’s body likely lacks such obedience...

Summing up his experiences, he discovered.

After absorbing the fear intent of that deputy priest, the appearance of the Tao Heart beca increasingly mystical, emitting an extrely enchanting purple hue.

The opposite party is probably still digesting and has yet to integrate the progress of [fear] with himself.

ng Chuan felt it for a while, already having a sense of assurance in his heart.

The fear dispersed upon his death was second only to the Upper Rank Celestial Demon possessing Lin Yue.

No need to be impatient for now, once digestion is complete, unlocking the first martial arts ultimate skill is guaranteed.

Chu Yanhu shuffled to ng Chuan’s side, with ointnt wrapped around his waist, yet blood still seeped.

ng Chuan patted his shoulder, everything conveyed without words.

Though this guy might be sowhat incompetent, he possessed courage and was true to the Martial Arts Montum within him.

"Brother Chuan, thanks to you on this mission, otherwise I’d have really fallen..."

ng Chuan nodded, saying nothing.

Chu Yanhu removed his helt, tremblingly wiped off the sweat that had condensed into droplets.

His murky eyes gazed into the distance, unclear about what he was pondering.

This was his first mission to exterminate the Demon Path, unexpected in its peril and...slaughter.

As the combat ended, dopamine secretion diminished, causing his body to shake uncontrollably like a sieve.

ng Chuan knew this guy, now probably couldn’t even stand up.

With a smile, he patted his shoulder, turning to rummage through the charred remains sprawled across the ground.

Another statue erged, like a black crouching beast, emanating that wicked energy witnessed monts ago.

Larger by at least two circles than the one seized earlier from the Martial Artist of the Demon Path wielding the jade mace.

Its surface faintly emitted a greasy matte sheen, ng Chuan knew this wasn’t a patina, but rather a phenonon of overflowing Spiritual Power.

He estimated that this little statue contained at least dozens of [Divine] beings of Martial Artist Level.

This thing could enhance Spiritual Power, but poses risks.

ng Chuan diligently cultivated the Tao Heart to seed the demon, enhancing [Divine] steadily without taking risks by refining others’...

He handed this object to the Martial Arts Family of the nearby police precinct as loot to turn over.

Aside from this, there remained a round, golden bead that rolled out from the rubble amid the rummaging.

Not daring to touch it with his hands, he carefully picked it up with a Fist Blade for examination:

"What is this...a relic? Golden Core?"

Is practicing Demon Skill...like cultivating immortality?

A nearby Martial Arts Family from the police precinct approached and explained:

"This item is a [Demon Pill] condensed within the body by a Demon Path Martial Artist upon reaching profound heights in cultivation.

It connects with the Demon Lord behind them to manipulate the body’s demonization, and enhance the power of evil spells, all relying on this item.

But to us Traditional Martial Arts Family, this thing is less useful than toilet paper.

Turn it over to the state for unified destruction, in exchange for rewards."

ng Chuan nodded, the exchange was all that mattered.

"Yang Brother, you handle it. We all contributed, so let’s share the rewards."

Without everyone’s help, he alone couldn’t have taken down this guy.

With recordings in place, rewards would naturally be distributed according to effort.

Just as a few were finishing up, they saw Han Qu shaking blood from his right arm wound, hurriedly approaching with a sinister old head in his left hand.

The "trophy" in his hand was precisely another, stronger five-ti ascendant.

Considering everyone had limited ranks, they rushed over for support without ti to heal their own injuries.

Han Qu’s face broke into a smile, giving everyone a thumbs up.

Originally thinking everyone would just hold the opponents at bay, allowing him to personally deal with them.

Unexpectedly, they gave him a delightful surprise.

"Everyone, retreat and rest first. Wait until Chief Long finishes handling his side, I’ll request rit for everyone!"

After speaking, he looked at ng Chuan and Chu Yanhu.

As well as Chu Yanlong outside, without this Northern United University’s three-mber team, today’s operations wouldn’t have been so smooth, with such low battle damage.

Han Qu clearly knew who the core force was.

It was naturally his daughter’s idol, ng Chuan.

He sighed internally, knowing Brother Long Jiu had asked him to take special care of him.

Unexpectedly, he was already capable of holding his own...

...

As ti slowly slipped away, when the distant dark clouds completely dissipated, a giant ape stepped out from within.

Everyone saw that what it was holding was the primary target of this mission, the chief priest of the Demon Summoning Hall.

The officers of the precinct released their suspended hearts entirely, celebrating at the scene.

"Chief Long won! Let’s go back and drink!"

"Drink chicken feathers, I’m going back to keep my wife company, not everyone is as lonely as you!"