UGB Chapter 456 Linghu Xuelan: Get Out!
Chapter 456 Linghu Xuelan: Get Out!
Chapter 456: Linghu Xuelan: Get lost!
Whenever there is an opportunity to reach the level of Quasi-Saint Emperor and successfully slay the Three Corpses Incarnation, no one would not think of the supreme Primordial Origin Saint Supreme Dao Fruit.
However, since the birth of intelligent beings in the chaotic void, there has been no record of anyone truly touching this supreme realm.
In the countless long years of the history of the heavens and myriad worlds, there have been countless talented and extraordinary experts. Among them are humans, aliens, and Innate beings, all of whom possess great wisdom, divine abilities, luck, and blessings. Some lucky individuals were once considered to have great hope of becoming saints, taking that ultimate step towards transcendence and eternal freedom.
However, after countless tribulations, these once dominant figures who were the protagonists of a great era, have all either voluntarily or involuntarily bid farewell, along with their past achievements, completely disappearing into the river of time.
Immortal Venerable Qinying is also a highly influential figure in the Luojia Divine Dynasty, naturally aware of how terrifying the top experts who hide and cultivate within the dynasty are. Not only have they already achieved Unified Harmony with their Three Corpses long before many others, but they have also made great progress in this realm, almost within reach of the true Saint Supreme realm.
However, even such powerful beings dare not claim to have the certainty to take that step. Why does this seemingly ordinary and unfamiliar beautiful girl in front of them dare to assert that she can achieve sainthood in the near future?
Linghu Xuelan slightly tilted her head, giving Qin Muling a warning look without saying a word. Then she smiled and said to Immortal Venerable Qinying, "Fellow Daoist, we will accept your gift. If we have the chance in the future, we will naturally visit the Luojia Divine Dynasty!"
"In that case, I will look forward to the sisters' visit in the future!" Immortal Venerable Qinying smiled and bowed again, leading the group of female cultivators as they turned and returned to the embroidered building.
"Sister, are we leaving now?" asked a beautiful white-robed female cultivator beside her. Since this place is too dangerous and unpredictable, and opportunities are hard to come by, it would be better for everyone to return to the Luojia Divine Dynasty and at least leave unscathed.
Immortal Venerable Qinying looked around. The number of cultivators entering the cave was increasing, and among them were notorious and lawless individuals. The order in the scene inevitably became somewhat chaotic.
"Let's wait and see for now!" she said softly. "Those crazy demonic cultivators are capable of anything. If there is any conflict later... we can lend a hand and establish a good relationship."
Without going into details, just looking at the incredible means displayed by the beautiful girl just now, it is unparalleled in the heavens and myriad worlds. If she can be used by the Luojia Divine Dynasty in the future... even if it is only as a guest, it would greatly benefit the dynasty. Don't forget that there are countless elder experts who have been sleeping in the Grotto-Heaven secret realms of the dynasty for billions of years due to serious injuries!
Therefore, even if it entails some risks, Immortal Venerable Qinying is willing to give it a try. As long as she can establish friendship with Qin Muling and her group, the price paid is completely worth it.
On the other side, Qin Muling focused on harvesting the wool, staring at the portraits of creatures in the giant mural, brushing through them from easy to difficult, one by one, and group by group.
Regardless of the number of opponents appearing at once or how powerful they are, as long as he protects himself with the Void Divine Cauldron of the Other Shore and the Infinite Genesis Bell, and manifests the Azure Lotus phantom, under the purification of boundless clear radiance and purple energy, there is no existence that cannot be dealt with.
Every few tens to hundreds of breaths, Qin Muling can successfully complete a round, harvesting the power of luck from the opponents, and then calmly exit the mysterious space, with a good spoils of war in his hand.
As time passed, in the eyes of Emperor Bing Chan's daughters, the luck aura above Qin Muling's head became increasingly heavy and intense. Various signs and wonders emerged, and within the substantial golden light and purple aura of merit, there seemed to be a mysterious and inexplicable change brewing.
Qin Muling's gains also increased over time. Different grades of acquired and innate spiritual treasures, various cultivation techniques and manuals, puppet soldiers, talismans, and even innate primordial supreme treasures were all collected by him one after another. This made even his fellow senior sisters feel a bit envious.
While he was reaping benefits here, the other cultivators in front of the giant mural were not as relaxed. From time to time, the screams of injured cultivators could be heard, mixed with malicious curses and insults. Then, with the help of their companions, they would hurriedly heal and recover.
This was considered lucky. Those less fortunate individuals often died with blood flowing from their seven orifices, their souls devoured by the creatures in the giant mural, leaving only lifeless bodies on the ground.
Even the ancient divine beasts, primordial creatures, and beast race powerhouses with enormous bodies began to suffer injuries or even die, their bodies taken away by their fellow clan members.
Some cultivators who were quick-witted had quietly left this dangerous place. After all, if they couldn't gain any benefits, it was better to preserve their lives.
However, many more unwilling individuals stubbornly chose to stay, their eyes fierce like a group of vultures waiting for prey, silently biding their time for the right opportunity.
A day and night quietly passed, and Qin Muling continued tirelessly reaping the benefits, with numerous gains piling up in the space within his body.
At this time, the number of cultivators who had died in the field had accumulated to thousands, and the number of injured was ten times that. They came and went in batches, and there were still over a hundred thousand cultivators who remained.
Linghu Xuelan and her sisters were completely unfazed by this. In their long cultivation careers, they had witnessed countless scenes more brutal than this, so they naturally didn't feel anything amiss.
The cruel darkness of the cultivation world was well known to all. If you dared to venture out, it was like this. In order to compete for opportunities, either you killed others or you were killed. There was no harmony or goodwill, only a result of either you're good, I'm good, or we're all good.
At this time, due to the continuous attempts of many cultivators, about thirty percent of the massive number of creatures depicted in the giant mural had disappeared. This meant that they had exhausted their power and would no longer manifest in the mysterious space.
However, the remaining nearly seventy percent of the creatures were obviously more difficult to deal with, and they didn't appear alone. Often, when one appeared, it would be a large group, and a slight mistake could lead to death.
For example, this time, when Qin Muling's consciousness entered again, a small-scale army appeared in front of him. Hundreds of humanoid creatures in heavy armor, wielding long weapons, formed a neat formation and surrounded him, ready to kill him.
Such a terrifying formation would require a great price even if Linghu Xuelan, the Monster Emperor Supreme, personally intervened to win the battle.
Fortunately, Qin Muling didn't need to confront them head-on. As long as he focused on defense and dragged out enough time, the clear and radiant purple aura of the innate primordial good fortune azure lotus would purify all the troublesome enemies.
After hundreds of breaths, as the last humanoid creature turned into nothingness within the clear and radiant purple aura, a large golden-purple cloud of gas merged into the luck aura above Qin Muling's head.
When he opened his eyes again, Qin Muling found that he was holding an exceptionally exquisite jade glass box. It was a large-capacity spatial law weapon, sealing hundreds of Supreme-level heavenly medicine seeds of various forms, all of which were types that had never appeared in the Upper Realm, Extreme Void Starry Sky, or Illusory Mist Secret Realm.
"This is really a good thing. As long as we bring it back and cultivate it well, with your abilities, little junior brother, it won't be long before it can be put to use!" Linghu Xuelan said with a smile. Previously, she had obtained many unique alchemy manuals that recorded numerous pill formulas of the primordial great dao. The required medicinal materials were unheard of, but with these seeds, the problem of herbal materials would naturally be solved smoothly.
"Well, I hope more good things like this can come!" Qin Muling said. In this desolate Great World, there must be many lost Supreme-level Heavenly Medicine seeds. If he could collect them all, it would undoubtedly be the ideal outcome for him.
He felt that if he could take away all the good things in this giant mural, it would mean that a large part of the heritage of the entire Great World would fall into his hands, and the benefits could not be measured by concrete value.
Of course, while Qin Muling was reaping the benefits here, the other cultivators in the field were not so lucky. For them, obtaining each good thing meant the end of one or several lives, as well as more cultivators being injured and having to withdraw in disappointment.
However, despite the allure of the treasures, there were still quite a few cultivators who persevered, hoping to become the next lucky one.
In the blink of an eye, two days and two nights had passed. Qin Muling had gained so many benefits that he was overwhelmed. He had collected numerous Innate Primordial Treasure Seal Restrictions above the forty-fifth level, various Apex Level cultivation techniques, guardian weapons with the strength of top experts, and many unheard-of treasures.
As for the number of living portraits on the giant mural, less than ten percent remained at this moment, with most of them being taken care of by Qin Muling. As for the other cultivators, they could only gain meager benefits that were no different from leftovers.
As the number of unlucky cultivators increased significantly, the situation in the field began to subtly change. Luohu Qingya witnessed a group of only fifteen cultivators being attacked by dozens of evil Independent Cultivators nearby. They were easily killed, and all their Law Treasures and wealth were looted and divided.
With this example, similar incidents continued to occur. Teams with fewer members and weaker strength naturally became the first targets for those people, resulting in bloodshed.
The brilliance of various Law Treasures and Spiritual Treasures intertwined, and the sounds of angry roars and screams filled the air. Occasionally, cultivators were beaten to the point of annihilation, their souls turning to ashes. The large cave was in chaos.
"...Senior Sister, what should we do now?" Qin Muling frowned and asked. Their team was not large, and they were all female cultivators, making them an easy target.
But once they faced those bloodthirsty people, Qin Muling would not be able to continue reaping opportunities, and it was possible that even this cave would be destroyed in the end.
"It's okay, you just focus on your own tasks. We'll take care of the trouble outside!" Linghu Xuelan said dismissively. The senior sisters were all in their peak state, and there were also many female cultivators from the Luojia Divine Dynasty willing to help. She didn't believe that those people could do anything to them!
Qin Muling nodded and accelerated the progress of reaping opportunities. He even temporarily increased his cultivation realm by burning his lifespan, allowing him to deal with as many living beings in the mural as possible in the shortest amount of time, thus gaining enough benefits.
After entering the mysterious space once again, Qin Muling saw a true army in front of him. Thousands of humanoid beings were arranged in formation, and the field was filled with a sinister aura. The leading generals were more than ten powerful and strange demons.
However, in front of Qin Muling, whose cultivation had temporarily reached the realm of severing the Three Corpses Incarnation, such a grand scene was nothing. The enhanced power of the Qinghui Purple Qi burned and purified them in just a few dozen breaths, leaving nothing behind.
Representing the power of luck and fortune, the golden purple clouds converged and seamlessly merged into the luck canopy above Qin Muling's head.
At the same time, Qin Muling had in his hands a set of exquisite deep blue woven gold star cloud pattern robes, imbued with forty-seven layers of Innate Primordial Treasure Seal Restrictions, and it was precisely a treasure suitable for his own use.
However... Qin Muling looked at the luxurious palace dress on his body, smiled helplessly, and thought that with so many women's clothing, he probably wouldn't have many opportunities to wear this dress.
"...Miss, could you please lend a hand and heal the injuries of our brothers!" Suddenly, dozens of blood-soaked, fierce-looking black-robed cultivators rushed over, speaking harshly.
They had secretly noticed this group of female cultivators and, after a long period of observation and consideration, finally made up their minds to take action and claim their spoils for themselves.
"Get lost!" Linghu Xuelan glanced coldly at them, her expression indifferent, and scolded them in a cold voice.
The leader of the demonic cultivators immediately looked displeased, revealing a hint of killing intent. "So, Miss is unwilling to help? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Having committed many acts of murder and robbery, these demonic cultivators naturally had some injuries on their bodies. This time, they came to threaten Qin Muling's group in order to cause trouble. As long as they yielded, they would heal their injuries and immediately turn against them, seizing everything they had, including their lives.
If they refused, they could also turn hostile and take action. After all, there were less than twenty of them, and their cultivation levels didn't seem very high. They had an absolute advantage and it wouldn't be a problem to defeat them.
Hundreds of ferocious-looking demonic cultivators rushed forward together, eager to try, showing a posture of attacking without hesitation.
"I see that you dogs are tired of living!" Linghu Xuelan sneered slightly. Twelve graceful and slender figures quietly appeared around her, immediately transforming into twelve swords emitting terrifying killing intent.
In the next moment, thousands of destructive sword qi fell like a torrential rain, submerging the figures of all the demonic cultivators.
"You despicable scum who don't know how to appreciate kindness!"
The leader roared in anger, "Kill them all... no, we must capture them alive! After we've had our fun, we'll sell them to the lowest-grade brothel!"
Countless Innate Spiritual Treasures were sacrificed, and the scene was filled with electric currents, storms, thunder, and fire. Numerous weapon puppets were summoned, only to be annihilated under the concentrated attacks of countless powerful Divine Abilities.
Emperor Bing Chan, Linghu Qingya, and the other women all exerted their full strength to protect Qin Muling in the middle. With the protection of several Apex Level Innate Primordial Supreme Treasures, they were not at a disadvantage for the time being.
"A group of ignorant ants, today none of you will be able to go back. Leave your lives here!"
As the cold and murderous voice of Immortal Venerable Qinying resounded, countless hazy sword shadows swept across the entire scene...
(End of this chapter)