inspire-indiana 172. Chapter 172 This Is A Boss You Can't Afford To Mess With!
172. Chapter 172 This Is A Boss You Can't Afford To Mess With!
Chapter 172: This is a formidable figure that cannot be provoked!
Xuangui Island.
The sky was just beginning to brighten when Lotus Position, who had been fishing by the Tianchi all night, shook his right hand and caught a silver fish, ending his fishing at this Rank Two fishing spot.
Su Ping didn't catch anything at the Rank Two fishing spot in the water blue Emei Mountain pool.
But this time, after coming to Xuangui Island and fishing all night, he finally caught something.
Not only did he catch a flowery gold dragon fish that increased Divine Sense, but he also caught a young Xuangui.
At the same time, his fishing experience also increased:
[Current fishing level: Level 5 (950/5000)]
The flowery gold dragon fish is a rare companion needed for breakthroughs, but the rate of rare companion appearances is too low. Su Ping hesitated for only half a second before choosing to eat the flowery gold dragon fish.
As a result, his own Divine Sense intensity was once again enhanced.
The most direct change was that the Greedy Wolf Divine Sense transformed from three heads to four.
During the process of enhancing Divine Sense, Su Ping faintly felt that he seemed to be touching a certain limit. Once he touched it...
Not only Divine Sense, but all aspects of his own qualities would also undergo a qualitative change!
After experiencing his own increase in strength, Su Ping looked at the young Xuangui.
He found that this time, the young Xuangui had an additional Integrated Union option.
Su Ping could choose to slowly cultivate another young Xuangui, or he could choose to use this rare fish to enhance the Talent ability of the existing young Xuangui through Integrated Union.
According to the information, there is a very small probability of improving the quality of the existing Xuangui, allowing it to obtain a new Talent Supernatural Power.
In order for the young Xuangui to grow up, Su Ping had provided it with a lot of resources.
The Foundation Establishment Demonic Beasts it had eaten were worth at least five figures.
And in the Immortal World, unless the quantity reaches a certain level, quality is still more important.
Su Ping chose Integrated Union.
Watching the excellent Xuangui icon in the warehouse gradually blur and dissipate.
He saw a piece of information pop up.
The young Xuangui has integrated a pure origin.
Its attribute growth has slightly increased.
Its Bloodline quality has slightly improved.
Its affinity for the sea and volcanoes has slightly strengthened.
It has become stronger...
Su Ping regretted that he had released the Xuangui into the sea of the water blue star and couldn't summon it immediately to see what changes had occurred.
He could only silently take note of this and remember to check it next time he returned to the water blue star.
Su Ping stood on the highest peak of Xuangui Island.
Facing the sunrise, he looked towards the direction of the Northern Dipper Seven Star Island.
There, that mysterious secret realm was still there.
And the ancestor of the Qixin Sect was indeed still trapped there, unable to escape.
It was precisely because all this information was true that it allowed the genius of the Mo Heart Sect to fall into the trap.
After thinking about it, Su Ping gave up on going to that secret realm.
He knew from the Qixin Sect that the Immortal Sect and the Great Golden Light Temple had set up a trap together.
That secret realm must have been exposed to the gaze of more powerful forces.
In that case,
There are already too many big shots gathered over there.
Even if I have the illusion of memories, it's not good to continue to fish in troubled waters.
Who knows if the Heavenly Net of any big shot will expose my true self hiding in the sky or the sea?
"It's better to go back and cultivate properly."
Su Ping put away his fishing rod and transformed into the illusion of Cloud Sky, the Demon Hunter.
Then he began the Imperial Sky Riding Art.
Just as he left the waters around Xuan Turtle Island,
Su Ping suddenly saw a large ship being chased by more than ten small merchant ships.
With his Divine Sense sweeping over, Su Ping saw that there were many civilians on the ship.
Among them, there was even the family that he had encountered on the fishing boat when he first went to Xuan Turtle Island.
They huddled together in fear and trembling in the cabin, just like many others.
The cultivators on the ship were desperately maintaining the defensive formation of the ship, trying not to be breached.
From time to time, a cultivator would turn pale, spit out blood, and faint, only to be quickly replaced by another cultivator.
Just by looking at the remaining exhausted cultivators, one could tell that they wouldn't last much longer.
On the other hand, the cultivators on the chasing merchant ships had rosy complexions and were full of energy, clearly still having strength to spare.
"Don't hold on any longer! Surrender now, and I can guarantee that you won't die!"
On one of the merchant ships, a thin old man in a green robe rose into the air on a black mist and shouted at the ship.
After realizing that there was no response from the other side, he snorted and took out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
After silently reciting a few incantations,
Dozens of ten-meter-long smoky ghosts emerged from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, screaming and crashing into the ship, emitting golden lights.
At the same time, the cultivators on the other merchant ships were using their own spells or magical items to continue weakening the ship's defense.
The counterattack from the ship seemed much weaker.
Only an old man with a long beard, who closed his eyes and commanded a Flying Sword, occasionally turned into a green light and took the lives of one or two pursuers.
However, these were usually the lowest cultivation base among them, which didn't make much difference to the overall situation.
Su Ping watched the battle below, his Divine Sense scanning both sides, confirming that both sides were weak and couldn't even establish a Foundation Establishment.
"Interesting!"
Su Ping finished the bottle of fine wine, put the bottle back into his storage bag, and then moved to the sky above the ship.
"It's a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"
The old man on the ship and the old man in the air on the merchant ship both saw Su Ping for the first time and almost simultaneously exclaimed.
"Fellow daoist..."
The old man who took out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner wanted to say something.
But Su Ping had already used his Supernatural Power to transform into a giant hand, passing through those evil spirits and directly grabbing the old man.
In the blink of an eye, this old man couldn't even scream before his body was crushed.
After the Soul Banner lost its spiritual light, it was swept away by Su Ping with a Divine Sense.
Su Ping glanced at the cultivators on those merchant ships who were still in a state of confusion and shouted, "A combination of Rogue Cultivators and Demonic Cultivators dares to call themselves fellow daoists to me!"
"The overseas islands were supposed to be a retirement place for ordinary people and cultivators, but I didn't expect them to escape here. Yet you still relentlessly pursue them!"
"You all deserve punishment!"
Su Ping extended his right hand and pointed towards the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the Demonic Mage's ultimate skill, Frost Cloud Falling from the Icy Sky, appeared in the high sky.
This meteorite, which contained immense coldness, fell at the speed of light in the center of the merchant ship formation.
In an instant, all the Demonic Cultivators who were preparing to turn the ship around or jump off the deck were enveloped in the explosion of cold air and ice flames.
This single strike wiped out nearly a hundred cultivators!
Even the floating ships were affected by the cold air generated by this strike.
The formations engraved on the bottom of the ship and the cabin boards were instantly broken.
The sound of the bursting formation nodes was incessant.
Ah!
The cultivators who maintained the formations all vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The elderly man with closed eyes and long beard retreated a few steps, looked up at Su Ping in confusion, and trembled, "Fellow daoist... why did you do this?"
No one believed that this was a mistake made by a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
However, in front of everyone's eyes, this seemingly ordinary white-haired youth with a Foundation Establishment cultivation base instantly appeared in front of their ship's owner, then punched him, causing him to explode into flames.
No!
Under the flames, a zombie flew out and gently landed at the stern.
Judging from its appearance, this zombie was almost identical in size to the elderly man with the long beard.
Its eyes were wide open, without pupils, but instead burning with two green flames.
"A... a zombie?"
"How is this possible! The ship's owner, the patriarch of the Jin family, is actually a zombie?"
"Dark arts, the patriarch of the Jin family must have practiced dark arts!"
Many cultivators from other families were astonished, and even looked at other descendants of the Jin family with unease.
Among those descendants of the Jin family, the vast majority also showed shocked expressions.
A few may have already guessed that their ancestor had practiced dark arts in order to survive, so now they naturally didn't dare to say a word.
"The Flying Blood Zombie Technique?"
"To be able to refine this unorthodox technique, it seems you also have some talent."
"However, the next step is to refine the Blood Refining Pills with the blood of tens of thousands of people, right?"
Su Ping said lightly as he landed on the deck, his voice tinged with a hint of regret.
"The mortals in the cabin, as well as these cultivators, will all be the materials for you to condense the Blood Refining Pills, won't they?"
"No, perhaps these are not enough. There was a strange scent of incense on your clothes before. Have you colluded with some Demonic Cultivators from the incense and fire divine lineage?"
"Or perhaps, you have already become an Initiation disciple of some incense and fire divine lineage?"
The people in the cabin heard the words deliberately spoken by Su Ping.
Even the dumbest person who has survived until now knows just how bad a cultivator can be.
They never expected that the benevolent and seemingly the only one who treated them as equals, the ancestor of the Jin family, was actually thinking about how to use them!
These people began to stir.
"Oh, immortal master, please save us!"
Someone begged for help and immediately received a chorus of agreement.
The green flames in the eyes of the zombies at the stern became even more intense.
"You, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, don't focus on cultivating your own path!"
"Why did you come to ruin my good fortune!"
The zombie let out a low growl, which could be considered an admission of Su Ping's guess.
"Do you know that you have ruined my Blood God Dao good fortune!"
"If you pretend not to know, my Blood God Dao will not be your enemy!"
"But now... it's too late!"
As he spoke, a crack appeared in the zombie's chest, and a blood-red single eye emerged from it.
However, as soon as this single eye looked at the white-haired youth, it suddenly paused.
It saw the various Bixie blessings swirling around the white-haired youth.
Just by observing the fluctuations of the blessings, the owner behind this single eye knew that this was a big shot he couldn't afford to provoke!
Then... the single eye closed and retracted back into the chest cavity, disappearing with a swish.
The green flames in the eyes of the zombie that had revealed its trump card suddenly froze.
"A pseudo Blood God Eye?"
Su Ping looked at the corner of the zombie's mouth, which slightly curled up.
"The Blood God Dao from the Southern Wilderness, it seems that it couldn't resist coming to the Central Domain?"
"To be able to display this kind of possession technique, at least a main priest with a Foundation Establishment middle stage Cultivation Base has come, right?"
"Do you know why I deliberately gave you so much time to talk?"
"It was to confirm whether you coincidentally learned some unorthodox techniques on your own, or if someone from the divine lineage I care about has come to assist you."
"Now it seems that everything is clear."
After Su Ping finished speaking, the zombie transformed from the ancestor of the Jin family was already covered in green flames.
Obviously, after being exposed, the person behind the scenes had decided to make him self-destruct.
However, before the green flames completely engulfed and burned the zombie's body, the semi-transparent head of a huge greedy wolf suddenly appeared out of thin air.
With even faster speed, it swallowed the zombie standing at the stern, who was in a state of great shock!
The greedy wolf flashed by.
The floating ship returned to calm.
Su Ping's Divine Sense swept the battlefield once again, taking away all unowned items.
Then, he ordered the people on the floating ship to continue piloting the ship back, and he simply stayed in the ship owner's room to examine the deceased's belongings...
(End of this chapter)