Demonic Demoness Training Project

Ding ding ding ding!

The flying blade collided with the fists and feet, producing a strange, crisp sound. The two seemed to be a collision of metal and flesh, but in reality, it was a battle between divine thoughts. Therefore, the sound produced by this collision was naturally different from reality.

The flying blades scattered in all directions under Lu Li's control, striking Mo Wan without causing any harm.

At this moment, Mo Wan sneered:

"Divine thought can only transform into a weapon, changing its form but not its essence, making it unsuitable for great use. Watch closely, this is how divine thought is used!"

After saying that, Mo Wan raised her left hand, and her originally pure white divine sense was stained with color at this moment, turning into a blue saw blade, which slashed down at Lu Li's head.

As this attack landed, Lu Li's entire sea of ​​consciousness surged with terrifying waves, almost splitting in two. However, this terrifying attack was ultimately neutralized by an invisible force.

Lu Li knew that if that attack had struck his soul directly, he would have been injured. Even if it had landed in an empty space, it would have damaged the consciousness of an ordinary person.

"Huh, what grade of spirit core is this?"

An ordinary sea of ​​consciousness could not contain such an attack, but his sea of ​​consciousness was extraordinary, embedded with a three-turn nine-type Taixu version of the Spirit Core. As the most expensive spiritual material in the entire Great Dream Profound Pivot, it would be a complete waste to embed this thing in his head.

This is all because the Great Dream Profound Pivot's grade is insufficient, which, as a weakness, limits the effectiveness of the Spirit Core, allowing Lu Li to only unleash his divine sense at the upper level of grade C on ordinary days.

However, if someone were to invade his sea of ​​consciousness, this thing would become a defensive line to stabilize it. The Spirit Core was one of his means of daring to venture into the inheritance site of the Soul Path cultivator.

Secondly, there was a disaster-preventing puppet, but that thing has already been taken over by the other party and has temporarily lost its function.

As for the third...

"You old geezer, hurry up and make your move!"

"Why don't you just take a uranium pill yourself? Swallow one, then kill her!"

"Once you finish eating my eggs, they're gone. I'll eat your head..." Lu Li cursed Duan Xuanyuan while being beaten by Mo Wan and running away with his head in his hands. Suddenly, his tone changed, and his voice even had a hint of crying, "Help, waaaaah, Master, Master, help me! Your disciple is going to be beaten to death."

"Master?"

Upon hearing these two words, Duan Xuanyuan was first taken aback, then overjoyed. This was the first time Lu Li had called her "Master" so proactively, which showed that her persistent persuasion during this period had been very effective, and that she had managed to make this disciple completely lower his guard.

"Alright, alright, since you've already called me Master, it wouldn't be right for me not to take action. In that case, let me have a go at this arrogant and ignorant Demonic Path Source."

Having said that, a gray divine consciousness figure appeared out of thin air above his sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Wan narrowed her eyes, temporarily setting aside Lu Li's side, and looked warily at Duan Xuanyuan.

"Hmm? And who are you?"

"Don't you understand the principle of first come, first served? I took a liking to this disciple first, and you have no right to lecture him."

"Wow, Master is so amazing!"

As he spoke, Lu Li's gaze swept around, a barely perceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth, his face almost expressionless.

Hearing Lu Li call him "Master" again, Duan Xuanyuan was overjoyed, not for any other reason than that his efforts over the past few months had finally paid off.

Especially when he sees his own disciples put aside their grudges and praise him from the bottom of their hearts, the sense of accomplishment is indescribable. It's like being on a cloud, floating on air.

Duan Xuanyuan snorted coldly. She mobilized her divine sense and condensed a jet-black spear, which she used to fight Mo Wan.

In terms of spiritual power, Lu Li was stronger than Mo Wan, but in terms of combat skills and the purity of spiritual power, Lu Li was inferior to her, which is why he was defeated.

However, now that Elder Duan has made his move, although his spiritual purity is still inferior to that of his opponent, his strength and skills are almost the same as Mo Wan's, so he quickly gained the upper hand.

呲!

Duan Xuanyuan seized the opportunity and pierced Mo Wan's chest with his black spear. Mo Wan's figure was shattered. Although this attack did not kill her, when she reformed, her body became even more ethereal.

"The Demonic Path Open Source does indeed have some tricks up its sleeve, but if I were in my prime, I could crush you with ease!"

"Your prime? Heh heh heh, but I'm not at my prime right now, so what are you so happy about?"

After saying that, Mo Wan in the real world took out a jade slip from her storage bag and immediately crushed it.

"This is thirty percent of my peak strength. I originally intended to save it for my apprentice as a trump card, but now it seems unnecessary. You can take it from me!"

The moment the jade slip shattered, Mo Wan's divine sense surged, breaking through from mid-grade C to high-grade C in one go.

"Perhaps your cultivation level was far superior to mine when you were at your peak, but so what? In the realm of the Soul Path, I still have some experience."

Chapter 107 Master and Disciple Fight Demonic Cultivator, One Scheme Harms Two Sages

Two figures, one in gray and one in white, flew back and forth in the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, fighting fiercely.

Lu Li watched quietly from below, occasionally shouting "Go Master!"

The two fought fiercely for a full half hour. Duan Xuanyuan gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, and Lu Li immediately looked miserable upon seeing this.

"Master, use your trump card quickly, don't hold back."

"You bastard, you've been standing there for ages without even coming up to help your master. If I had a trump card, I would have used it already... Ugh!"

Before Duan Xuanyuan could finish speaking, Mo Wan stepped forward and blasted him away.

"No—Master!"

Lu Li rushed forward and caught Duan Xuanyuan's divine sense.

"Master, are you alright? Master, please don't die!"

"Cough cough... She won't die. You only need to lend me a fraction of the power of this Spirit Core, and that will be enough to kill her!"

"Master, I'll take the uranium pill right now. Please don't die, please don't die."

"Ok?"

"I'll eat uranium pills, ah—"

Lu Li's mental avatar made a gesture of putting something into its mouth. At the same time, his physical body took out the uranium pill and was about to put it into its mouth when it suddenly stopped, seemingly unsure.

"Master, if I take the Uranium Pill, I can save you, right?"

"Yes, that's right, eat up!"

"Okay, I'll eat it, ah—wait a minute!"

Before Lu Li could put the uranium pill into his mouth, his mental avatar quickly dodged, only to see Mo Wan once again charging towards him with her three-foot-long sword.

Duan Xuanyuan cursed under his breath, realizing he couldn't dodge in time, and could only parry with the spear in his hand.

Clang!

The gun and sword clashed, both formed from divine thought, yet they erupted with sparks that seemed to be tangible.

At this critical moment, Lu Li put the uranium pill into his mouth, but this time, his body did not change at all.

"Master, why isn't it working? Why didn't I transform?"

"Wait a minute, don't panic, let me calm down first!"

Meanwhile, Duan Xuanyuan and Mo Wan's battle intensified, leaving them no time to activate the Reversal Heavenly Dipper Instrument. Lu Li simply held the uranium pill in his mouth, which of course had no effect.

Mo Wan looked around at the sea of ​​consciousness around her. In her time, there was no Three-Turn Nine-Form Taixu version of the Spirit Core, but with her mastery of the Soul Dao, she could roughly judge that Lu Li's Spirit Core was extraordinary just by looking at the quality of this sea of ​​consciousness.

"Tsk tsk tsk, which model of Spirit Core has been developed so far? Back then, Spirit Cores were just emerging. Often, the performance of the first-generation-one-type Spirit Cores was too poor. We would rather use the inner cores of Soul Dao Beasts as substitutes. We didn't have the conditions you have."

Mo Wan smiled, looking confident and poised for victory. She then turned to Lu Li with a playful expression.

"Your master isn't any good either. Why don't you follow me from now on? That's where your future lies."

"Master, isn't this uranium pill supposed to have an immediate effect after being ingested?"

"Both of you shut up! Do you really think we don't have a trump card?"

After saying that, Duan Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and took out a precious pestle from his chest. The pestle was three fingers thick and two feet long, thick at both ends and thin in the middle. It was silver-white all over and engraved with mysterious array patterns. The moment the pestle was taken out, Duan Xuanyuan's body became even more illusory.

This is a third-stage Soul-Cultivating Artifact—the [Xuanyuan Soul-Condensing Pestle]!

The moment the Soul-Gathering Pestle was revealed, Mo Wan, who had been smug just moments before, instantly became serious, retreated a hundred feet, and distanced herself from Duan Xuanyuan.

Duan Xuanyuan gripped the handle tightly, and his divine sense was absorbed into the Soul-Gathering Pestle. The two ends of the pestle extended segment by segment, eventually growing spear tips out of thin air, instantly transforming into an eight-foot-long double-headed spear.

The battle resumed, and with the support of this three-stage mechanical artifact, Duan Xuanyuan's side regained the upper hand.

The battle between the two sides intensified, and the aftershocks reverberated in all directions, stirring up huge waves in the sea of ​​consciousness. Lu Li felt his head buzzing.

If it weren't for the support of his three-stage, nine-form Spirit Core, an ordinary cultivator would have already suffered a shattered sea of ​​consciousness, at best becoming mentally impaired, and at worst losing their life.

Seeing that the uranium pill had no effect, Lu Li understood. He kept the uranium pill in his mouth, but quietly moved his body towards Mo Wan.

While Mo Wan and Duan Xuanyuan were engaged in a battle of divine senses, it was the perfect time for him to attack their physical bodies.

"not good!"

Mo Wan secretly cried out that something was wrong, and subconsciously activated the Hundred Blades of the Demon Whip. She couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation, finding the puppet weapon quite interesting, and thus she valued Lu Li even more.

Lu Li had previously fought her with a demonic whip shaped by his divine sense, and Mo Wan had taken the opportunity to learn about it. Now that she had the actual object, she easily became familiar with how to use this magical artifact.

Brush and pull!

The whip blade shattered into hundreds of flying blades the moment it fell, heading straight towards Lu Li's location.

Just as the flying blades were about to land on Lu Li's head, they suddenly stopped, unable to advance any further, and instead turned to target Mo Wan herself.

"wrong!"

Mo Wan reacted quickly, realizing there was a trap. She then took out a puppet from her storage bag. It was a small shield, no bigger than a palm, with a pitted and worn-out surface, looking like it had been neglected for years and was already dilapidated.

Mo Wan poured her spiritual power into it, and the small shield expanded into a spherical spiritual power barrier, protecting her within it.

The Three-Turn Weapon - [Spiritual Yuan Barrier].

Ding ding ding ding!

Countless flying blades danced in all directions, striking the spiritual energy barrier from various angles.

Although it is a third-stage mechanical device, it has survived for a long time and is still able to be activated, which is a miracle in itself. Its defense is also very limited.

Furthermore, Mo Wan's body only has one Wind Spirit Core of Type II, which has to provide spiritual power to both the Evolved Spirit Core and the Spiritual Yuan Barrier. It is inevitable that it will become unsustainable.

Not only that, Mo Wan not only had to deal with Lu Li's offensive in reality, but also with Duan Xuanyuan's offensive in her sea of ​​consciousness, making her situation even more dire.

"You've possessed my clone, and you still dare to be so arrogant! Master, let your disciple lend you a hand!"

"Good disciple, you are truly my good disciple, hahaha! Today, with the two of us working together, it's a piece of cake to defeat you, isn't it?"

Ding ding ding—

The flying blades clanged against the spiritual energy barrier. Seeing that he couldn't break through it, Lu Li simply stopped operating the Qi-Mixing Cauldron and stepped forward.

Mo Wan was completely baffled, not knowing why Lu Li had given up his own advantages and taken the initiative to approach. But the next moment, Lu Li gave the answer with his actions.

Lu Li arrived in front of Mo Wan, stopped with his left foot, and his ligaments cracked all over his body, instantly gathering strength before unleashing a powerful punch!

What magic whip and hundred blades? None of them are as effective as his fists and feet!

With the ligament suspension, ice-like skin, and azure painted skin, all three second-tier artifacts combined, he finally unleashed a devastating attack.

boom!

The spiritual barrier was struck hard, sending ripples through the air with a deafening roar. The terrifying aftershocks spread to a radius of hundreds of feet.

"You're actually a physical cultivator!"

"As the saying goes, everyone has their own expertise. I am not as good as you in the cultivation of the soul, and as for body cultivation... take another punch from me!"

Mo Wan instantly turned pale. Her usually stiff puppet face was now showing a frightened expression. She had only thought Lu Li was an ordinary puppeteer, but she never expected that his physical strength was comparable to that of an open-source cultivator.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Her tiny pink fists rained down, causing the spiritual energy barrier to tremble continuously, and Mo Wan's spiritual energy was rapidly depleted.

Without giving her a chance to catch her breath, Duan Xuanyuan fought even more fiercely. She used the pestle as a spear, thrusting, stabbing, and chopping... Her spear skills were fluid and graceful, making Mo Wan's mental avatar suffer greatly.

Click~

A crisp sound rang out, and a tiny crack appeared on the spiritual energy barrier. Lu Li seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack on the crack.

Click click click~

The cracks widened further, and this three-turn artifact, which had accompanied Mo Wan for most of her life, gone through hundreds of battles, and spanned millions of years, finally came to an end at this moment.

boom!

The spiritual barrier shattered instantly, and its original small shield also broke into countless fragments.

Lu Li seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and struck the puppet's abdomen with his palm. He was too familiar with this body, after all, he had forged this puppet with his own hands, and he knew clearly that the wind spirit core was embedded in the puppet's abdomen.

Once the Wind Spirit Core is destroyed, this body will crumble on its own!