Immortality and cultivation begin with drawing talismans.

Chapter 490 Nascent Soul Heavenly Sign Reflects the Dark Surge of the Spiritual Demonic Path [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

As the sun sets in the west and the moon rises in the east, day and night cycle endlessly, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The Yinchuan Waterfall roared, but inside the octagonal pavilion, two figures were playing chess.

Before the chessboard, Shen Meier, holding a white piece, looked extremely tense, her brows furrowed, her fingers hesitant and unsure how to place the white piece.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to play, but rather that she was figuring out how to do it subtly and persistently, so that her Uncle Lin could win decisively.

This is the highest level of chess playing.

"Uncle-Master Lin."

In the end, Shen Meier sighed softly and conceded defeat.

She lost this round again.

However, Lin Chang'an remained calm; how could he not see that the girl was going easy on him?

But it must be said that many times you know the other person is doing it on purpose, but they still manage to tickle your itch just right, and that's the most precious thing.

At least for now, he's in a very comfortable mood.

"You're quite clever, you know how to adapt and assess the situation."

"Disciple dare not!"

Shen Meier hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully, but Lin Chang'an just smiled and shook his head.

This senior sister Bingdie has taken in a pretty good disciple. She is assertive in front of outsiders, and she has both methods and ambition.

More importantly, one should have reverence for the strong, self-awareness, and know that there are things one can do and things one cannot do.

Some disciples may not show any signs of true nature during the Foundation Establishment stage, but after Core Formation, some of their inner nature will begin to emerge.

No wonder this Senior Sister Bingdie has been subtly hinting over the years that she intends to include her disciple Shen Meier among the top three Nascent Soul seedlings.

"Alright, I'd like to hear what you plan to do about your two relatives who have come looking for you?"

Lin Chang'an looked curious, but Shen Meier felt that his words were a test, and she immediately became nervous.

He clenched his fists slightly, but then realized that he had nowhere to hide in front of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he gritted his teeth and dared not conceal anything, and respectfully said:

"The Fang family father and son have no affection for their disciples. In fact, this Fang patriarch betrayed my mother in order to achieve Foundation Establishment."

As she spoke, a hint of hatred lingered in Shen Meier's eyes, but the thought of her mother's words stirred something within her.

"My mother told me before she passed away that this was her choice back then, and it was true that they were willing to give their lives for each other at that time."

I just don't know when things started to change, but my mother doesn't regret it. Her choice wasn't wrong; she just didn't maintain that relationship well.

Lin Chang'an understood these words perfectly; time is the most powerful force.

In the cultivation world, there are many Daoist partners, brothers, and fellow disciples who are willing to give their lives for each other. However, as they witness the survival of the fittest in the cultivation world, their desire to become stronger gradually grows.

When faced with certain opportunities, the desire to become stronger overrides everything, leading to betrayal.

No one is born this way; many feelings begin with genuine sincerity.

"So, just as my mother said, this is the grudge between the previous generation. After he abandoned me, I am just Shen Meier, a disciple of the Yuling Sect!"

There is no affection between us. If you plot against me, I will show no mercy. Of course, I would prefer that the Fang family father and son watch me climb to even higher peaks, only to regret it from behind.

Shen Meier made no attempt to hide her thoughts; the best revenge was to destroy the other person's spirit and make them live in regret for the rest of their life.

Lin Chang'an nodded slightly after hearing this. This girl was decisive and had a firm belief in the Dao.

"The Fang family father and son encountered you within the sect. You are quite clever, knowing how to leverage their influence."

However, the next moment, Lin Chang'an chuckled and looked up at this clever and resourceful junior who knew how to leverage his connections.

Seeing that her little scheme had been seen through, Shen Meier's face turned pale, and she lowered her head even further.

"I dare not deceive my master uncle. I intentionally used the Fang family father and son as a pretext to claim to the outside world that I had become a disciple of the Supreme Elder."

Few people in the sect knew that Shen Meier had been accepted as a disciple by Bing Die.

Therefore, Shen Meier could only obtain some hidden cultivation resources, but now that she is a Core Formation cultivator, she naturally covets the benefits that come from the open, as well as the ability to solve many troubles.

The Fang family father and son had their own schemes, and Shen Meier was also using them to achieve her own goals. Of course, Shen Meier's intention was at most to inform her master later and spread the word that she was a nominal disciple.

At that time, outsiders will only think that she has made some contributions to the sect, and as a Core Formation female cultivator, she has managed to get under the tutelage of the Supreme Elder, and that's why she went along with it.

Lin Chang'an didn't mind using certain methods to gain some benefits for himself.

To put it bluntly, Shen Meier is a person with a strong personality who wants to constantly become stronger, which is why she schemes like this.

"Alright, you are also a Core Formation cultivator of the sect, so you can make your own decisions."

Immediately, Lin Chang'an patted his storage bag, and a fiery red talisman slowly appeared.

"Since you've played chess with me for the past half month, I'll give you this life-saving talisman that I used to use when I was still in the Golden Core stage."

On this fiery red talisman, a crimson longsword gleamed, brimming with spiritual energy.

This is a fourth-tier Nascent Soul level talisman, made using the Crimson Fire Old Monster's Blazing Sword. It was kept for a long time, but it's not of much use now.

However, for Shen Meier, this was a Nascent Soul level talisman, which could be used to save her life in critical moments.

Shen Meier immediately held the talisman in both hands, her face beaming with joy and excitement, and said, "Thank you so much, Uncle Lin..."

boom!
Just then, a terrifying surge of spiritual energy suddenly appeared, interrupting Shen Meier's gratitude.

Upon seeing this, Lin Chang'an revealed a hint of joy, strolled out of the pavilion, and gazed at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

"Finally, I'm about to form my Nascent Soul."

"Nascent Soul Formation!"

Meanwhile, Shen Meier gazed at the celestial phenomena in the sky with longing and envy. This was the second time in her life that she had witnessed the formation of a Nascent Soul.
When she first entered the sect, she happened to meet Lin Chang'an when he reached the Nascent Soul stage. Now that she is a Core Formation cultivator, she has witnessed the Nascent Soul celestial phenomenon again.

If the Nascent Soul stage was once unattainable for her, now her gaze is firm.

She dared not say that she could definitely do it, but having cultivated for so long, how could she be content if she didn't strive for the Nascent Soul stage at least once in her life?

Lin Chang'an casually raised his hand and waved it, and in an instant, the entire protective array of the Yuling Sect was activated.

……

boom!
"What happened? Why was the mountain-protecting formation activated?"

"Look! Someone is forming a Nascent Soul!"

"Heavens! Which elder in the sect is forming their Nascent Soul stage?!"

"It's getting dark..."

As the spiritual energy tide in the sky began to transform into dark clouds, it immediately shocked countless cultivators within the sect.

In particular, with the activation of the mountain-protecting formation, beams of light rose into the sky, eventually forming a barrier light curtain in the heavens.

For many cultivators, neither the mountain-protecting formation nor the Nascent Soul formation omen was something they were seeing for the first time.

"Everyone, don't panic!"

As Lin Chang'an, the Supreme Elder and Nascent Soul cultivator, unleashed his terrifying aura, the Core Formation Elders within the sect immediately revealed expressions of joy.

He then calmly ordered the disciples in the sect not to move and to wait in place for the Nascent Soul Formation celestial omen to end.

Rumble!
The terrifying spiritual energy gathered, becoming nourishment for the tribulation lightning. The dark clouds continued to spread and grow denser, and the lightning began to condense.

The next moment, lightning struck, and within the cave of the Nascent Soul cultivator, two bolts of lightning of different colors flashed to counter it.

The lightning was ice-blue and gold, respectively.

Meanwhile, in the pavilion outside the cave, watching the celestial phenomena of Ling'er's tribulation, Lin Chang'an thought to himself, "As expected, Ling'er's tribulation is far beyond that of ordinary cultivators, comparable to the tribulation of demonic beasts."

The power of the half-demon bloodline is undeniable, but the price is also extremely high.

During regular cultivation, the body absorbs a large amount of spiritual energy; in addition, there is the difficulty of transcending tribulations.

In terms of lightning tribulation, it is comparable to that of demonic beasts, while in terms of inner demon tribulation, it is equivalent to that of human cultivators.

Cultivating with a half-demon bloodline is difficult in itself, but the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation is even more difficult. This is why there are very few powerful half-demon bloodline cultivators in the cultivation world.

It was as if the heavens were jealous.

"Is this the tribulation lightning?! How can it be so powerful!"

Looking at the terrifying lightning tribulation, Shen Meier's eyes revealed a hint of fear, but also a strong sense of longing.

"looks great."

Lin Chang'an, standing to the side, did not offer any explanation, but instead watched the scene with a calm expression.

If he had been a Core Formation cultivator in the past, he would naturally have needed to conceal his sword servant physique, but now he is a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator with considerable strength.

Naturally, they weren't as hesitant and cautious as they were when they were weaker.

Moreover, cultivators who achieve the Nascent Soul stage are either born with Heavenly Spiritual Roots or Earthly Spiritual Roots, or even possess various spiritual bodies; they are a gathering of geniuses.

Furthermore, the cultivation world is full of wonders, and it is not uncommon for half-demon bloodlines to achieve the Nascent Soul stage.

To put it simply, once a sword servant has reached the Nascent Soul stage, they already possess the cultivation to establish themselves.

Some half-demon bloodlines have inherent bloodline conflicts, making cultivation difficult, while others have excellent bloodline compatibility, making their cultivation journey smooth sailing.

"Ling'er's Nascent Soul formation this time is something that can't be hidden, and there's no need to hide it."

Lin Chang'an, however, calmly observed this Nascent Soul celestial phenomenon, and muttered to himself that an ordinary cultivator would probably find it troublesome.

Unfortunately, although Ling'er's body was at the peak of the late Core Formation stage, her soul, with the blessing of the red-clothed figure, already made her strength and combat power equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Therefore, whether it is using magical treasures or supernatural powers to overcome tribulations, the sword servant is very skilled in it.

One lightning bolt after another struck, and after they finally dissipated, a sudden surge of spiritual energy erupted in the sky, followed by a deafening boom.

A visible rain of spiritual energy appeared in the sky.

"His core has shattered!"

Seeing this, Lin Chang'an's expression turned solemn. The lightning tribulation was easy to pass, since he was so well prepared; it was more likely to be the inner demon tribulation.

This thing is impossible to figure out.

What happens in the outside world is but a fleeting moment, yet how long one endures within the tribulations of inner demons is unknown.

suddenly!

With a deafening boom, two terrifying sword beams, each a hundred feet long, shot up from the ground before the astonished eyes of the thousands of disciples of the Yuling Sect.

The sword beams, one blue and one gold, pierced directly through the dark clouds in the sky.

As the dark clouds pierced through, the sunlight, a symbol of hope, shone down like beams of light.

"break!"

A dragon's roar seemed to pierce the air, soaring straight into the sky.

Immediately following, as spiritual energy scattered across the sky, a phantom figure, hundreds of feet tall, slowly coalesced and stood amidst the mountains of the sect.

Like a celestial being of the Yuling Sect, it also confirms that the sect has gained another Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Yuan... Nascent Soul!"

"Haha, may Heaven bless my Yuling Sect."

"Greetings, Nascent Soul True Lord."

The disciples within the sect were excited and dazed, while some of the Core Formation cultivators smiled, while others showed complex expressions of envy.

The difference between Core Formation and Nascent Soul is immense, though only a step away.

There is a vast distance between Core Formation cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators. Everyone's limits are different, and those who can ultimately reach the final peak are extremely rare.

Only by climbing the final peak can one become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"It's done."

Upon seeing the sword servant successfully break through to the Nascent Soul stage, Lin Chang'an, who was watching this scene from inside the pavilion, smiled.

……

Inside the cave.

The sword servant had his eyes closed and two exquisite dragon horns on his forehead, one ice blue and one gold. However, two miniature nascent souls had now appeared on the dragon horns.

It was a miniature version of the Nascent Souls of the two people, the one in red and the one with the sword, and both of them could clearly sense each other.

"Don't overthink it. Our souls are now intertwined. Although it may seem like we have two nascent souls, in reality, our nascent souls cannot be separated for very long."

The two seem to have some kind of connection, making it impossible for them to be separated for too long.

"However, Ling'er, you actually overcame this inner demon so easily. I'm afraid this is not solely due to the Heavenly Spirit Sword Body."

As for the sword servant's inner demons, the woman in red was like a passerby, only able to watch helplessly, even though she had originally planned to help in the moment of crisis.

Who would have thought that this girl would break through the inner demon tribulation directly?

The sword servant's nascent soul glanced at the red-clad figure and said softly, "How can the master within the inner demon compare to the true master?"

The man in red was speechless after being rebuked; he didn't know what to say to Lin Chang'an.

Ling'er has a completely innocent heart towards Lin Chang'an.

This is why things went so smoothly.

Immediately, the two nascent souls entered the space between the eyebrows, and the sword servant slowly opened his eyes, revealing heterochromatic eyes of ice blue and gold, with an invisible sword aura surrounding him.

...The news that the Yuling Sect had gained a Nascent Soul cultivator spread throughout the entire Guardian Alliance in just a few days.

Upon hearing the news, some of the various factions in Cloud City on the front lines were overjoyed, while others were filled with sorrow.

Most of the happy ones are independent cultivators; with one more Nascent Soul cultivator, their side gains one more top-tier combatant.

The two most worried forces are the Great Qian and Corpse Valley.

In the short term, this is good for the Protectorate Alliance, but in the long term, both major forces feel a deep threat.

The current Yuling Sect openly boasts four Nascent Soul cultivators and a fourth-tier great demon, a strength that is no less than that of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Even if Elder Cheng had passed away, he was still one of the three Nascent Soul cultivators, especially the Ice Butterfly Fairy, who was already exceptionally powerful.

Meanwhile, some people secretly cursed the Yuling Sect for being cunning, secretly seizing the opportunity to form their Nascent Souls in the rear.

When the news reached Cloud City, it naturally boosted morale significantly.

Meanwhile, inside the Yuling Sect.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Lin."

The first person to visit the sect and offer congratulations was none other than Lu Zhenjun.

They've come to him quite often over the years, for a simple reason: to recruit him to the Abyss Sea.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you really have a lot of free time."

Over the years, the two have become quite familiar with each other, especially since they have gone through thick and thin together.

Inside the main hall, two terrible chess players clashed, a true clash of equals, a match between two equally matched opponents.

Black and white pieces kept falling, and the two fought fiercely, their battle so intense that the sky darkened.

"Hehe, your Guardian Alliance has been fighting for so many years, and you've almost exhausted all your high-level resources. Now you all want to digest the benefits you've gained."

This battle won't be over for long. Fellow Daoist Lin, do you have any plans for the future?

"plan?"

Lin Chang'an squinted, feigning ignorance, while Lu Zhenjun chuckled and stroked his beard.

Both of them cursed the old fox/little fox in their hearts at the same time.

"What do we, as Nascent Soul cultivators, rely on to advance further? How far can we go with talent alone? It requires a lot of resources and opportunities."

"I admit that the Spirit Control Sect has gained a considerable amount in this war, but the resources of this territory need to be digested and transformed into a foundation before they can slowly become resources. And that's all there is to it."

At this point, Lu Zhenjun revealed a hint of melancholy. There are countless Nascent Soul cultivators in the world, but how many can actually break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage?

“Fellow Daoist Lin, neither of us is content with mediocrity. The high-level resources and opportunities in the Abyss Sea far surpass those of the current Dao Protection Alliance.”

Lin Chang'an nodded with a smile after hearing this and said, "After all this time, Fellow Daoist Lu, you just want to win me over to the Abyss Sea."

Lin Chang'an was also aware of the current situation in the Abyss Sea.

Amidst the turmoil on all sides, the Azure Sea Palace still holds absolute power. However, the Demon Lord, the number one figure in the Abyss Sea Demon Path, has rallied many cultivators to form the Overthrowing Sea Alliance, intending to overthrow the Azure Sea Palace.

In addition, with the rampage of demonic beasts, the Azure Sea Palace has finally met its match.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Lin has been searching for the Four Symbols Pearl. Fortunately, I have a water-repelling pearl in my Bihai Palace treasury."

Lu Zhenjun grinned, revealing two rows of bright white teeth, clearly designed to tempt you.

Lin Chang'an was speechless for a moment. There was no need for this old fox to be coy; everyone here was a smart man.

"I heard there's been a beast tide in the outer seas recently. Tsk tsk, the materials for these fourth-tier demon kings are rare treasures that are hard to come by. Cultivation is going to be difficult."

Especially if you want to break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage, if you don't put in the effort and instead spend decades or even centuries struggling through the bottleneck, what will you do about the late-Nascent Soul stage bottleneck later on...?

At this point, Lu Zhenjun shook his head, seemingly talking to himself, but actually speaking to Lin Chang'an.

"That old fox," Lin Chang'an cursed inwardly.

But what that old fox said is true: the situation of the Guardian Alliance is different from that of the Abyss Sea. After the war ends, everyone will definitely choose to develop peacefully and recover their strength.

These high-level resources will inevitably become even scarcer, and at that time, his skills will also reach a stalemate.

"The Water-Repelling Pearl, Fellow Daoist Lu has quite a plan, but even if I go there, it won't involve any of the various forces."

Lin Chang'an didn't make a definitive statement, while Lu Zhenjun chuckled and nodded.

The greatest advantage of the Abyss Sea is its endless resources; no one can resist its allure.

a few days later.

Lu Zhenjun stared at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, his white eyebrows twitching. If this kid wasn't someone he couldn't afford to offend, he would have really wanted to overturn the chessboard.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, it seems you have lost again."

Looking at the chessboard, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but reveal a victorious smile, a sight that made Lu Zhenjun feel aggrieved.

"Stop playing!"

"Are you leaving already? Fellow Daoist Lu is already this old, how can you have no manners at all?"

"I have suddenly had an epiphany and need to go back into seclusion to comprehend it. I will put this game of chess aside for now."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please take care. But don't forget the Nascent Soul Ceremony in Cloud City six months from now."

As he walked to the outside of the sect, he suddenly heard Lin Chang'an remind him not to forget the Nascent Soul Ceremony. Immediately, Lu Zhenjun grimaced and showed a pained expression.

"You cunning little rascal."

Watching Lu Zhenjun leave in anger, Lin Chang'an's face was full of smiles.

At the very least, he won a few more games in this game.

……

"What? This little slut... Mei'er has become a disciple of the Supreme Elder?"

"Father, it is said that Shen Meier has been managing Lin Zhenjun's temple all these years. It just so happens that Lin Zhenjun's concubine is about to have her baby, which coincides with Lin Zhenjun's joy, so she took this opportunity..."

Fang Qing spoke with a complicated expression, and his father's expression changed several times after hearing it. In the end, the father and son looked at each other and both saw helplessness.

"This girl is really making waves."

This feeling—that even though she was his own daughter, he couldn't do anything about her right now—made both father and son feel extremely distressed.

He could have had all these benefits, but now they're clearly out of his reach.

"hateful!"

The head of the Fang family looked utterly defeated. If he had known his daughter was talented, he would have made sure to leave himself a way out.

"What should we do now?"

"Whether she acknowledges it or not, bloodlines are dead. Forget about those arranged marriages. Once she becomes a disciple of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, even if it's just a nominal one, she's not someone you or I can easily provoke."

But Qing'er, you must try to please her in the future, even if she doesn't give you a good look. Think about your future opportunity to form your core!

Under her father's persuasion, Fang Qing knew that the chances were slim, but it was better than nothing, so she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

However, just as the father and son were discussing, a message suddenly arrived via a communication talisman.

Upon seeing the message in the communication talisman, the Fang family patriarch's eyes widened, his breathing quickened, and he finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Good! Good! That's ruthless!"

The message from the talisman was simple: after becoming a disciple of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, Shen Meier had already gained considerable influence within the sect.

The first thing she addressed was her own background. She directly stated that she had no connection whatsoever with the Fang family, not even in life or death, in this declaration of severing all ties.

This effectively thwarted the Fang family's attempt to exploit them. Immediately afterwards, Shen Meier directly and subtly stated that she no longer wanted to see anyone from the Fang family.

In other words, within the sect, no disciple is allowed to inform the Fang family members of her.

This single blow turned the Fang family into complete strangers they loathe.

How could she be so heartless!

Fang Qing was filled with frustration. He hadn't yet formed his core, and he would need resources to do so in the future. If he relied solely on his father and the current state of his family, the difficulty of forming his core was unimaginable.

……

However, these are just minor matters on each person's path of cultivation.

Inside the cave.

"Master, be careful."

As the swordsman raised his hand, the two flying swords suddenly flashed with lightning, and fine threads shot out.

The ice-blue and golden lightning crackled, and the two flying swords instantly shot out nearly a hundred sword threads.

Upon witnessing this scene, Lin Chang'an was astonished by the sword attendant's talent. Although he had long known of Ling'er's talent, he had not expected her talent in swordsmanship to be so remarkable.

The sword technique of "Sword Qi Transforming into Silk" can initially be mastered by condensing a single sword thread, and with proficiency, one can create more than ten sword threads.

To condense a hundred sword threads at the same time requires mastery, and anyone who can do this is a renowned sword cultivator in the cultivation world.

The remaining countless threads, and the highest realm of ten thousand swords transforming into a thousand, are already the legendary Divine Transformation Realm.

【Sword Qi Transforms into Silk (Proficiency 375/500)】

My current mastery of this supernatural power is only enough to condense less than eighty sword threads at the same time.

The sword attendant was almost identical to him.

“Master, Ling’er’s talent in swordsmanship is beyond doubt. Although she has been injured over the years, her combat strength has not declined. On the contrary, she has long been accustomed to the methods of the Nascent Soul stage.”

This is merely a matter of practicing the Nascent Soul stage after one's own body has formed it; it's different from the Nascent Soul stage of ordinary cultivators.

As the voice of the woman in red echoed, Lin Chang'an nodded in agreement.

This statement is true. The sword servant and the red-clothed man's souls are fused together, so they can be said to have Nascent Soul level combat power long ago. Unlike normal Nascent Soul formation, in addition to stabilizing their realm, they also need to be familiar with the methods of Nascent Soul formation.

Although the injury delayed the formation of the nascent soul a little, it did not waste much time.

"Owner."

After familiarizing herself with the supernatural abilities, the sword attendant blushed slightly and stood respectfully in front of Lin Chang'an. It was clear that she was extremely happy to have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Indeed, although you have only just formed your Nascent Soul, you are extremely skilled in the methods of Nascent Soul cultivators. Coupled with your talent in swordsmanship, ordinary early Nascent Soul cultivators may not be your match."

After exchanging blows, Lin Chang'an nodded in satisfaction.

Sword cultivators are already outstanding in attack power among those of the same level, not to mention that sword servants have awakened two divine abilities: Water Divine Thunder and Heaven Divine Thunder.

The two original natal magic weapons, the ancient black flying swords, now have one blade gleaming with ice blue and the other gleaming with golden light.

A 307-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator is considered relatively young.

Of course, if it weren't for the trouble caused by the Sima clan, the sword attendant would have been able to form a Nascent Soul at over two hundred years old.

"It's still a waste of decades of cultivation time."

Thinking about this incident, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but feel angry. He decided that when he had time, he would teach the souls of the Sima clan trapped in the Ten Thousand Souls Ship a lesson to vent his anger.

"Let's pack up, it's time for us to head to Cloud City. We can also hold a Nascent Soul Ceremony while we're at it."

Thinking of this, Lin Chang'an smiled. This was a rare opportunity to make money.

Over the years, other forces have produced Nascent Soul cultivators, and he has returned gifts in return. Now it's the season for receiving gifts again.

Especially at the front line of Cloud City, various Nascent Soul cultivators have gathered. Unlike when he formed his Nascent Soul before, when there was no benefit involved, many Nascent Soul cultivators just showed up to make a token appearance, and some even pretended to be traveling.

Now that the Yuling Sect has a different status, and given his status as a fourth-tier array master, he naturally has to accept a lot of gifts.

"Yes, Master."

After the sword attendant formed her nascent soul, her delicate and aloof face gained a newfound confidence. Now, she had finally caught up with her master and no longer needed to be a burden to him as before.

……

Meanwhile, on the front lines of the demonic path, it appeared as if it didn't want to fight anymore and was ready to end the war, but in reality, Nascent Soul cultivators were secretly gathering.

The leader of them was none other than the Old Demon Qingyang. After twenty years of healing, he had fully recovered, but his face still showed a hint of anger.

If it weren't for Lu the Tortoise, Xuan Yin the Old Ghost, and this Lin fellow trying to frame him, would he have been so unlucky?

Even now, many within the Six Sects of the Demonic Path still believe that he obtained the treasure.

"Damn it, this time we must let the Guardian Alliance know how powerful the Six Sects of the Demonic Path are."

However, the other Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other, some sneered, and others disdainfully ignored them.

"Let's go. The Guardian Alliance used the same surprise attack tactic back then, so this time we're just retaliating in kind."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Qingyang also arranged for three fellow Daoists to secretly go to the territory of the Dao Protection Alliance?"

Blood Blade Ancestor revealed a bloodthirsty smile, while Green Sun Demon nodded with a cold laugh.

"Don't worry, that Lin fellow has many tricks up his sleeve, especially his escape speed. The purpose of these three fellow Daoists is very simple: to find the newly formed Nascent Soul cultivator from the Yuling Sect."

"You just formed your nascent soul, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

They don't necessarily have to kill, severely injure, or destroy the opponent with infant poison.

"Let's get ready to go. This time, the one from the Hehuan Sect is coming."

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the demonic path all smiled.

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