Immortality and cultivation begin with drawing talismans.

Chapter 364 Explaining Who Takes the Blame
A sea of ​​fog reaching the sky.

"Damn it, someone's eyeing the spirit mine."

"Activate the formation, prepare for battle."

"Stop mining! All cultivators must restore their mana. Maintain maximum alert!"

Inside the three mined spirit mines, when the Core Formation cultivators from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance who were guarding the mines received the transmission talismans, their expressions changed and they solemnly ordered the guards to be on high alert.

The island's protective formation was fully activated, all cultivators prepared for battle, and even mining was temporarily suspended.

The three spirit mines are too far apart, so the Core Formation cultivators guarding each island had no choice but to activate the Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman in desperation.

He did not act rashly, but instead guarded the spirit mine.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Sky-Piercing Mist Sea, the Sword Servant and the Green Horned Ox fled deeper into the distance, rather than towards the three spirit mines.

In this chase, the sword servant used his familiarity with the Tongtian Mist Sea to constantly employ hit-and-run tactics.

"Excellent! Excellent! I never expected that someone at the early stage of Core Formation would possess such strength."

As they pursued and killed her, the masked Meng Shi grew increasingly alarmed, realizing just how powerful this female cultivator was.

Even though he was a sword cultivator, his early-stage Core Formation cultivation level was able to unleash strength comparable to that of a mid-stage Core Formation sword cultivator.

"Could this Fiendish Sword Technique really be that terrifying!?"

At this moment, the image of the Blood Fiend Master flashed through his mind. They had met once at the beginning of the secret realm, and he only knew that this person had a terrible reputation.

The terrifying sword light emanating from the sword servant led the masked Meng to believe that it was caused by the cultivation technique.

No spirit body was found in the sword servants. After all, the same technique would produce different strengths in the hands of cultivators with different talents.

"You lowly servant, you can't escape. Surrender obediently and you'll be spared physical pain."

Under pursuit, the masked Meng clansman wielded a long sword magic weapon, continuously slashing out huge blade beams, leaving countless marks in the clouds and mist.

"Moo!"

Even though the fleeing sword servant possessed the Heavenly Spirit Sword Body and had the strength to fight against opponents of lower realms, the gap between an early-stage Core Formation cultivator and a late-stage Core Formation cultivator was still quite large.

The exertion along the way left her breathless.

Just as a terrifying blade of light struck, the Green Horned Bull roared and, no longer bothering to hide, unleashed a beam of light from its mouth.

"Moo!"

The beam of light shattered the blade's edge in an instant. The masked Meng snorted coldly, "Beast!" and raised her magic weapon to block the attack.

However, when he saw out of the corner of his eye that the shattered blade light had turned into stone, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"not good!"

Before he could react, the beam of light had already struck him, its terrifying force filling him with shock and rage.

"A mutated monster? How is that possible!"

Under the beam of light, the magical shield in front of him began to petrify, and even the blade aura around his long sword magic weapon showed signs of petrification.

At this moment, Meng was shocked. Mutant demonic beasts were even rarer than Nascent Soul cultivators.

He had lived for five hundred years and had seen many Nascent Soul cultivators, but he had only heard of mutated demonic beasts before; this was the first time he had witnessed one in person.

However, in that brief moment, a massive sword beam, about ten feet long and crackling with lightning, appeared overhead.

Greatsword Technique

"I didn't expect it to be a mutated demon beast, but you've underestimated a late-stage Core Formation cultivator!"

Faced with the imposing and powerful sword strike descending from above, Meng roared in anger, admitting that he had underestimated his opponent.

This mutated monster, at the mid-stage of the third tier, possesses strength comparable to the late-stage of the third tier.

But he is no ordinary late-stage Core Formation cultivator.

With a furious roar, the hair on both sides of Meng's temples visibly began to turn white, and he spat a mouthful of blood essence into the protective magic weapon.

In an instant, a tortoise-shell defensive magic weapon appeared above his head.

The moment the giant sword, imbued with the power of thunder, collided with the tortoise shell, a terrifying explosion erupted, and the shockwave swept away the surrounding clouds and mist.

Even the seawater below rippled, creating a huge, deep pit.

"Crack!"

A piercing sound echoed, causing the masked Meng's pupils to shrink as he faced the strongest attack from the mutated demon beast, the Green Horned Bull, and the sword servant.

His defensive magic item, the tortoise shell, had developed a slight crack.

"Damn it, this Lin fellow is really good at hiding things. He even has a mutated spirit pet. No wonder he was able to rise from a first-level rogue cultivator to this level!"

Enraged, Meng Shi no longer cared about revealing himself and unleashed the hidden power of his cultivation technique with a wave of his hand.

With a deafening roar, a terrifying shockwave erupted, and the sea surface was whipped up by the blast wave, creating towering waves.

"Bad maid!"

A chilling voice echoed, and the sword servant groaned in the aftershocks of the explosion, a trace of crimson blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his hand, he recalled his two flying swords and continued his escape with the Green Horned Ox.

"I'd like to see where you think you can escape to!"

With his identity exposed, regardless of whether the other party had discovered it or not, Meng's eyes grew even colder as he pursued him relentlessly.

This vile servant must die today, and so must this mutated monster.

Having already offended the man surnamed Lin, he had no room for maneuver.

In the chase, the mid-stage third-tier Green Horned Bull, despite its formidable combat strength, did not possess a significant advantage in speed.

Moreover, Meng Shi had already reached the peak of the late Core Formation stage many years ago, making him exceptionally strong.

"Moo!"

Along the way, the Green Horned Ox galloped wildly through the clouds and mist, while the sword attendant on its back took out pills from his storage bag and swallowed five in one go.

At the same time, he also gave the Green Horned Ox five pills.

"This is a pill that Master refined to restore his mana. Keep going forward, there is a formation set up by a two-headed tiger on the island ahead to provide support."

After encountering the calamity cultivators in the Tongtian Mist Sea, there are three obvious escape routes, one of which is one of the three closest spirit mines.

The second is Bibo Island, and the third is the more distant Wulong Island sea area.

However, none of the three points mentioned above are close.

When the calm sword servant first encountered the fleeing assassin, he thought of another safe place and secretly sent a message to the two-headed tiger in the Tongtian Mist Sea using a telepathic transmission talisman.

The two-headed tiger sped towards her, even searching for a suitable island along the way to set up an array.

The chase between the two sides made even the cultivator surnamed Meng grit his teeth, as this female cultivator was more familiar with the Tongtian Mist Sea than he was.

They either pass by an island where evil spirits gather, disturbing countless evil spirits and causing disturbances, or they escape into the sea, where there are hordes of monsters below.

"How could a mere early-stage Core Formation cultivator be so familiar with the terrain of the Tongtian Mist Sea?"

Moreover, how long has the other party only been in the Core Formation stage?

This immediately made Meng think of Lin Chang'an, the array master, and at the same time, she felt a little regretful.

With the mutated demonic beast and the strength of the personal concubine he had personally trained, Lin Chang'an was probably hiding his true abilities very well.

"We must nip this in the bud and eliminate any future troubles!"

Although he felt some regret, it was precisely because of this that he became even more determined not to leave the sword servant and this mutated monster behind.

"I'd like to see what you're going to use to block this!"

As they sped along, a violent storm arose, and the sword attendant, carrying the Azure Horned Ox, weaved through the thunderclouds with his escape technique.

"Almost there, just ahead!"

A glint flashed in the sword servant's eyes. On the distant, faintly visible deserted island, the two-headed tiger had been waiting for a long time.

However, at that moment, a sense of crisis suddenly struck. Without hesitation, the sword servant raised his hand and released seven magical shields behind him.

"Moo!"

Having been familiar with the situation for many years, the Green Horned Ox was no slouch either. With a roar, it trampled the air with its four hooves, and a terrifying wave of magical energy swept out, forming a powerful defensive shield around it.

"Stay here for me!"

A furious shout came from behind. At this moment, Meng's face was ashen, and a few more strands of white hair had appeared on her head.

Streaks of black light rained down like a storm, then converged and instantly condensed into a black flying needle.

"Flying Needle Magic Treasure!"

The sword attendant turned pale upon seeing this, as flying needle-type magical weapons are known for their strong penetrating power and ability to break through protective barriers.

Before the black light could even be seen, it had already arrived in front of him in an instant.

The seven magical shields gathered by the sword servants were instantly pierced, and the Green Horned Bull's own mutated petrified defensive shield only lasted for a few breaths under its roar.

With a piercing buzzing sound, the defensive shield was instantly pierced with a crack.

"go to hell!"

If Meng Shi had wanted to capture prisoners before, now he only wants to eliminate them completely.

At this moment, Meng's cold light flashed. This Black Blood Divine Needle was something he and his wife had obtained in the secret realm, and it was their trump card.

They even used this magic weapon to kill a late-stage Core Formation cultivator without sustaining any damage.

"Moo!"

As the defensive shield broke, the Green Horned Bull roared, but the black light was too fast.

The swordsman's pupils were still filled with disbelief as the black light had already reached his chest.

The next moment, lightning flashed, and the phantom's armor formed a thin but extremely tough layer of dragon scale armor. The sword servant was directly pushed by this enormous force and fell towards the distant deserted island.

With a deafening roar, the armored armor let out a mournful cry, and the sword servant's figure plummeted directly into the desolate island cliff below.

"Protective Inner Armor!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Meng was both shocked and furious. How could a mere early-stage Core Formation cultivator possess so many protective magic treasures?

First came the mutated monster, then the protective inner armor.

Lin Chang'an must have a big secret.

"We must not leave any survivors."

In the blink of an eye, the sword servant fell into the cliff of the deserted island. Meng Shi then let out a cold shout and summoned his own flying sword magic weapon, which transformed into countless sword beams that shot down.

"Roar!"

Just as Meng rushed onto the deserted island and his sword flashed as he silenced the onlookers, a tiger's roar resounded in their ears.

At this moment, Meng's eyes were cold and indifferent. The roar of the Yin Spirit Beast King did not startle him. At most, he thought that this place was a spirit island where Yin spirits gathered.

However, the sudden appearance of the array barrier around him amidst the tiger's roar caused his expression to change.

"How can it be!"

This sudden turn of events filled him with shock and anger; how could there possibly be a formation or trap here?

That's impossible. This place is a gathering place for evil spirits, and it's not a spirit mine that the Seven Kingdoms Alliance is mining. The other side wouldn't have had time to set up an array.

However, the moment the array barrier appeared, he had no time to think.

The three-headed, malevolent corpse puppet burst forth from the ground, its gaze fixed on the cultivators within the formation with a greedy, bloodthirsty desire.

"Moo!"

Amidst the rubble, the blue-horned bull's eyes were bloodshot, and its roar shook the earth.

"Cough cough!"

Amidst the ruins, the swordsman coughed up a mouthful of black blood. Despite the protective inner armor, the black needle still pierced through the defenses.

"poisonous!"

The disheveled swordsman gritted his teeth and, with a flick of his wrist, several antidote pills flew out of his storage bag.

If it weren't for her master crafting a protective inner armor for her using the scales of a thunder dragon, and her own powerful physique due to her mixed human and demon blood, she would have perished today.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent; she had never been so disheveled in all these years.

Moreover, this person knows about his master's mutated spirit pet, so he absolutely cannot be allowed to live.

"Mutant monsters, Yin Sha corpse puppets, Yin Spirit Beast Kings, and formations—who exactly are you?!"

At this moment, Meng was shocked and furious, feeling that he had brought great trouble upon himself.

Could this Lin fellow be a spy for the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect?

After all, since the Yin Soul Sect disappeared, only the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect in the Demon Beast Sea Abyss has the means to create the Yin Sha Corpse Puppet.

……

Amidst the thunder and lightning of the misty sea, a streak of azure light sped away.

They didn't care about the consumption of their magical power along the way.

Normally, such rapid escape would consume a great deal of mana, and ordinary Core Formation cultivators would not be able to sustain it for long. However, Lin Chang'an was able to recover thanks to his powerful self-healing body.

His magical power is still maintained at about 70-80%.

Finally, after passing through layers of clouds and mist, Lin Chang'an's expression changed.

"I sensed it!"

He finally sensed the sword servant's aura.

As the light of escape shot at lightning speed, Lin Chang'an was secretly furious. If he had the chance, he would definitely seek out a top-tier escape technique.

At critical moments, his escape light relies solely on his powerful magic and the regenerative ability of his self-healing body, making his endurance extremely strong.

However, in terms of speed, it did not surpass those of other models in the same class by much.

Inside the formation on the deserted island.

With a deafening roar, the Green Horned Bull bellowed, the Three-Headed Yin Sha Corpse Puppet was also seriously injured, and the Two-Headed Tiger was shaking its head in a sorry state.

"Damn bastards, you are spies of the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect."

Amidst the rumbling sounds, Meng Shi was disheveled, but a hint of unexpected joy shone on his face. As long as he brought this intelligence back, even if the Seven Kingdoms Alliance found out about this, they wouldn't dare say anything. He would not only be blameless but also have rendered a great service.

Although there was an array, as a veteran late-stage Core Formation cultivator who had even ventured into a secret realm, his experience in breaking arrays was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

"You lowly servant, this Black Blood Divine Needle is made from the tail of a scorpion beast and is extremely poisonous. It is already beyond expectation that you have survived until now."

Unfortunately, this matter is of utmost importance, and we cannot let you live!

Meng sneered, showing no fear despite being trapped within the formation.

The strength and foundation of a late-stage Core Formation cultivator cannot be negated by a simple formation.

Under the influence of several third-tier barrier-breaking talismans, the surrounding formations had almost reached their limit, and the formation barrier was covered with dense cracks.

However, at that moment, a cold voice rang out, causing his expression to change drastically.

"Is that so? I wonder who Fellow Daoist Meng intends to kill!"

As Lin Chang'an's voice echoed, the streaking light had already arrived beside the sword servant.

"Owner!"

At this moment, the sword servant's face was pale, and his neck was covered with black lines, clearly indicating that he was severely poisoned.

"Indeed, it's quite remarkable that a late-stage Core Formation cultivator could be forced to this point."

Lin Chang'an glanced coldly at Meng Shi, and began to channel his magic power into the hand holding the sword attendant.

Killing Meng is a minor matter; the situation of the sword attendant is the most important.

"Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Upon seeing Lin Chang'an arrive, Meng's expression hardened; there was no need to hide anything anymore.

"I never expected that Fellow Daoist Lin was actually a member of the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect. Today's incident was just a misunderstanding. I think that for you to arrive so quickly, you must have very little magic power left."

Meng was panting heavily; the moment Lin Chang'an arrived, he had already considered retreating.

Although he didn't know how Lin Chang'an had arrived so quickly, he had almost completely exhausted his magical power.

"Farewell, fellow Daoist!"

As he spoke, Meng had already unleashed three barrier-breaking talismans, instantly shattering the surrounding barrier.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, you're not leaving today unless you give me an explanation!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I am leaving and you cannot stop me!"

The moment the barrier shattered, Meng Shi fled in a flash, roaring as he raised his hand; the black blood needles were already flying towards him.

Upon seeing this, the sword attendant shouted, "Master, be careful! This needle is highly poisonous!"

The Four Symbols Dragon Scale Armor shimmered with a faint golden phantom, and the Black Blood Flying Needle stopped three inches away from the phantom.

The piercing buzzing sound echoed, and when Meng Shi, who was fleeing, saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and he was secretly shocked to find that they were indeed people from the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect.

Otherwise, where would this person get so many treasures?

This defensive treasure, in particular, is extremely rare and precious.

"As a member of the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect, Fellow Daoist Lin should think about how to give True Lord Lu and the Bi Hai Palace an explanation."

Oh, and your concubine is deeply poisoned. If she isn't treated soon, the poison will destroy her vital essence, and there will be no hope of recovery..."

Despite Meng's boastful laughter, he did not hesitate at all when facing the sword light coming from behind him. He immediately summoned his defensive tortoise shell and blocked it behind him.

However, just as his figure passed through the entrance of the array barrier and he looked at Lin Chang'an and the others behind him, a smile appeared on his face as he prepared to escape quickly.

Suddenly, a terrifying sense of impending death arose.

"Pfft!"

The three streaks of light seemed to have been lying in wait outside for a long time, waiting for him to escape and relax his guard after continuously defending against attacks from behind.

A murderous intent suddenly appeared!
Amidst the splattering of blood, Madam Meng stared in horror at the three Lin Chang'an figures before her, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"How...how is it possible!"

In that instant, the Thunder Halberd shattered his magical shield, and the golden Sun-Piercing Divine Sword pierced his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, a black blade flashed and severed his head.

Immediately following the roar from below, three Yin Sha Corpse Puppets charged forward with a howl, and he watched helplessly as the three corpse puppets greedily clung to his body and began to devour it.

How tenacious is the vitality of a Core Formation cultivator?

At this moment, he deeply understood that even after the head was destroyed in the war, it still retained consciousness.

However, the next moment, a sharp, tearing pain came, making him stare in horror at the demonic blade in Lin Chang'an's hand.

"Soul Devouring and Spirit Absorption, Demonic Cultivator..."

The severed head visibly began to wither, while Lin Chang'an, wielding the Blood Fiend Demon Blade, calmly watched the falling head and sneered:
“Fellow Daoist Meng, I told you you have to give me an explanation. With your strength, opening this demonic blade for me is not an insult to this magic weapon.”

The next moment, a hand suddenly grabbed the falling head, and at the same time, Lin Chang'an began to probe the other's memories.

At the same time, the Blood Fiend Demon Blade he had just forged was gleaming with an eerie light, not only devouring souls and spirits, but also absorbing the remaining essence and blood.

The three corpse puppets greedily devoured the demonic blade, yet a large amount of essence blood surged from the wounds of the corpses toward the demonic blade.

The demonic blade, which was originally dark and dull, began to glow with a faint red light after drawing blood.

At this moment, memories kept flashing through Lin Chang'an's mind, and he finally slowly opened his eyes.

"I thought this person had discovered the Sword Servant's Heavenly Spirit Sword Body, but I never expected it to be this!"

At this moment, Lin Chang'an was extremely annoyed, so he packed up everything inside Tianquan Peak and took it with him before leaving.

He even considered fleeing to the Tongtian Mist Sea to avoid the limelight.

After all, once the Heavenly Spirit Sword Body is exposed, even Nascent Soul cultivators will intervene, and he simply cannot protect it.

The battle was over, and no one expected that the once renowned late-stage Core Formation cultivator would meet such an end.

"Owner!"

The sword servant arrived weakly atop the two-headed tiger, while three clones flashed with light before finally disappearing into Lin Chang'an's body.

At this moment, Lin Chang'an took a deep breath as he watched the strange changes in the Blood Demon Blade in his hand.

This isn't over yet!

The sword attendant is crucial to his path to Nascent Soul.

The Meng family of Bibo Island are sworn enemies who obstructed our path!

……

A sea of ​​fog reaching the sky.

Upon receiving the news, the Seven Kingdoms Alliance immediately dispatched six Core Formation cultivators, who are currently traveling at high speed.

"Moo!"

Just then, a weary moo from a cow rang out, and ahead, the figures of the sword attendant and the green-horned ox fighting against the opposing cultivators could be seen.

"It's Fellow Daoist Qiu!"

Upon seeing the Green Horned Ox, the six Core Formation cultivators from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance glared angrily.

It wasn't just that the other side was hunting down their Seven Kingdoms Alliance's Core Formation cultivators; the more important reason was that the other side was clearly eyeing their Seven Kingdoms Alliance's spirit mines.

These three spirit mines are now crucial to the rise of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance; they can be considered the very foundation of the Alliance's path.

The hatred of those who block the road is irreconcilable!

"Fellow Daoists, don't let this thieving cultivator get away!"

At this moment, the sword servant, in his disheveled state, took a deep breath and feigned relief upon seeing the reinforcements.

"You wicked scoundrel, stay here with me!"

"You calamity cultivator, today our Seven Kingdoms Alliance will not spare you!"

The six Core Formation cultivators were furious, especially since two of them were in the mid-stage of Core Formation. Relying on their superior numbers, they were naturally unafraid.

The masked cultivator behind him was none other than Lin Chang'an in disguise. Holding the magic weapon belonging to the man surnamed Meng, he coldly shouted with a grim expression:

"You scum of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, you can't stop me from leaving if I want to."

Among the six was Xu Lingfeng of the Xuan Yin Pavilion, who raised his hand and unleashed a sword beam, simultaneously shouting:
"Fellow Daoists, let's not hold back anymore. If we don't kill this person today to establish our authority, more Tribulation Cultivators will set their sights on our Seven Kingdoms Alliance in the future."

"Moo!"

With a roar, the Green Horned Bull unleashed a pillar of petrifying light, shocking everyone in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.

Mutant monster!

At the same time, the six people finally realized why the sword servant, with only the cultivation of the early stage of Core Formation, was able to defeat even a mid-stage third-tier Green Horned Ox.

Despite facing this powerful late-stage Core Formation cultivator, they were able to fight and retreat for so long.

Lin Chang'an had given the matter considerable thought to exposing the Green Horned Cattle.

The mutated monster was just lucky, and everyone knew that his Green Horned Ox had been raised from a cub, so it was impossible for such a monster to betray him.

At most, they're just jealous of Lin Chang'an because he's luckier.

For some Nascent Soul sects, it was nothing more than a third-tier demon beast, nothing special.

Moreover, given Lin Chang'an's current strength, coupled with the Green Horned Ox, they would actually become part of the symbol of power.

With his cultivation at the mid-stage of Core Formation, he has now fully entered the late-stage Core Formation realm, and no one will underestimate him anymore.

Ultimately, given his current strength and status, Green Horned Ox doesn't pose a crisis to him, but rather a deterrent.

It can also make many cultivators who doubt his trump cards suddenly realize what his trump cards are.

"Black Blood Divine Needle, who exactly are you?!"

As the group fought, everyone was terrified when the masked cultivator unleashed this terrifying magical weapon.

The Seven Nations Alliance was furious and some had already guessed the other party's identity.

Lin Chang'an, disguised as a cultivator undergoing tribulation, revealed an expression of unwillingness and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Your Seven Nations Alliance got lucky this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."

After saying this, Lin Chang'an took the opportunity to escape with his light, while the Seven Kingdoms Alliance was also wary of the Black Blood Flying Needle, and could only watch helplessly as the other party fled.

"Damn it! The Black Blood Flying Needle is rumored to have been obtained by that couple surnamed Meng in the secret realm. Who exactly are they?!"

"Once we get back, we'll report to Lord Lu Zhenjun that this matter is not over!"

However, just as everyone was feeling unwilling to give up, a terrified scream suddenly came from the dark clouds in the distance.

"The Xuan Yin Demonic Sect! You are Huang Tianxiao of the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect!"

"Indeed, it is I, Huang. Today you have disturbed my refining of the corpse puppet, so use your essence blood to feed this corpse puppet."

"Huang Tianxiao, stop being so arrogant! You really think you're the number one person below the Nascent Soul stage! Today I'll show you what it means to be outmatched!"

The moment the terrifying Yin energy erupted in the distance, the cultivators of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance did not hesitate for a moment, and one by one they transformed into streaks of light and left.

A late-stage Core Formation cultivator with Black Blood Flying Needles is already difficult enough to deal with, but to add another cultivator from the Xuan Yin Demonic Sect, Huang Tianxiao, who is known as the number one person below the Nascent Soul stage, is another.

Without a second thought, the Seven Kingdoms Alliance fled.

The group of seven, accompanied by a green-horned ox, transformed into a streak of light and sped away. Two hours later, they encountered Lin Chang'an, who had come from the waters of Five Dragon Island.

After this reunion, the cultivators of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance felt even greater respect for Lin Chang'an.

With his mutated spirit pet, Lin Chang'an's strength was no longer comparable to the late-stage Core Formation realm, but rather firmly established him within that realm.

Even the slightest bit of resentment in Xu Lingfeng's heart disappeared.

"Black Blood Flying Needles? And Huang Tianxiao, the number one expert below the Nascent Soul stage?"

Lin Chang'an looked bewildered and astonished. Everyone explained the situation of the black blood flying needles and what had happened before.

"Owner!"

The sword attendant feigned weakness, and Lin Chang'an took out antidote pills and healing pills.

"Moo!"

Only the Green Horned Ox looked helplessly at its master and sword attendant. Human cultivators were too cunning, just like the bad bird, they all liked to deceive people.

However, the next moment, when Lin Chang'an took out a spiritual fruit that could help with recovery from his storage bag, he immediately glared at the bull and bellowed, venting his frustration from the terrifying battle just now.

They were all cunning human cultivators.

"Another batch of reinforcements from Bibo Island will be arriving soon."

"Yes, I've heard there's also the Meng clan involved. I think they're just crying wolf!"

The Core Formation cultivator from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance spoke angrily, as for doubting Lin Chang'an?

No one would think that way, after all, no matter how strong Lin Chang'an is, he is still a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator who came here from Five Dragons Island.

They also had to ensure that their magical power wasn't depleted too much along the way, so how could they possibly be faster than if they had set off from Bibo Island?

Moreover, when they met here, they both saw that Lin Chang'an's magical power was greatly depleted.

So no one would doubt it at all.

Two hours later, the group communicated using communication talismans, and four more Core Formation stage reinforcements finally arrived.

After a short while, the group of more than ten Core Formation cultivators turned back to investigate.

The only traces of the battle were found on a deserted island.

The air was thick with the aura of death and evil, and there was also a withered, headless corpse.

Alarmed, everyone decided they no longer wanted to investigate and, without hesitation, chose to return to Bibo Island.

How long has it been? A late-stage Core Formation cultivator is gone just like that?
On his way back, Lin Chang'an looked extremely grim. To outsiders, it was clear that his personal concubine had almost died, and his mutated spirit pet had also been exposed.

　Ahem, the update is a bit late, please forgive me, fellow cultivators. I mainly wanted to finish writing this section in one go, otherwise everyone would be unhappy reading it.

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