From a Minor Sect Cultivator to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord

In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...

Chapter 202 The Ambition of the False Core True Monarch, Half a Flying Sword in Azure Sinking Water!

When he left the city earlier, Bai Cang pretended to return to Yuehua Cave, but instead "teleported" to Sanyin Temple via the coordinates of Hutian, and then went to Lanyun River.

Now, when he returned to Taiyin City with Master Luo, he found that the city's protective array was still in place, and the array's spiritual light, resembling a tortoise shell, enveloped the entire Taiyin City.

If he were to simply go up and "knock on the door," he could enter the city, but how could he explain his seemingly out-of-the-sky appearance in Lanyun River?

Even with the most vivid imagination, no one could possibly guess that he would "teleport".

However, in such a turbulent time, Bai Cang really did not want to cause unnecessary trouble, much less be pushed into the eye of the storm.

"It seems we can only make things difficult for Master Luo!"

With this in mind, Bai Cang immediately came up with an idea. He quickly helped Luo Zhenren up from under his feet, patted the footprints on his back, and released the "seal" on his body.

"I thought you liked the feeling of flying with me."

Master Luo said quietly, his eyes filled with resentment as he looked at Bai Cang, "How about I let you have some more fun and let you fly back to the mountain gate by stepping on me?"

Ah, this...

Bai Cang was taken aback upon hearing this, but quickly realized what he meant and touched his nose somewhat guiltily.

He rode on Luo Zhenren's back the whole way, which is exactly what "riding Luo Zhenren to fly" means!

"Do you want others to see you in such a disheveled state?"

Bai Cang's eyes darted around, and he smiled maliciously, "Master Luo, you don't want others to know that you were chased to the brink of death by a little wench, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Master Luo's face flushed red with anger. "That's Mu Qingliu, the dismemberment maniac! Do you think just anyone can be subdued by her...?"

Halfway through his sentence, Master Luo suddenly realized something. "Wait, how did you know I was being chased by Mu Qingliu? Did you arrive a while ago and hide on the sidelines watching the show?"

I didn't just watch the show; I actually saved your life!

Looking at Luo Zhenren's gloomy face, Bai Cang rolled his eyes without any hesitation, "Otherwise what? Should I go up and die with you?"

Master Luo thought about it and realized that it made sense: they couldn't expect Bai Cang to join forces with him to defeat Mu Qingliu, could they?

That person was considered a formidable and ruthless individual even among Dao Foundation Realm cultivators.

Although Mu Qingliu's cultivation level was only at the Condensing Qi Realm, with the Cloud Sea Jade Bow, a quasi-magic treasure with seventy-two perfected restrictions, even those at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment stage who had achieved the Unity of Qi and Qi dared not say they could be sure of victory against her.

When the Divine Light of Minor Separation and Union appeared, countless Dao Foundation Real Persons had to retreat in fear.

The dismemberment maniac's fearsome reputation was built upon a series of ruthless and illustrious battles.

However, even so, the thought of his most embarrassing and wretched state being seen clearly by Bai Cang, a junior, made Luo Zhenren blush with shame, his face turning as red as a pig's liver, almost matching that of the Void God "Red Wen Rambo".

"Hmph! Young man, you have no martial ethics! I advise you to drink rat tail juice!"

Master Luo snorted coldly, tilted his head back, and swallowed a bright green elixir.

In just a moment, his pale face visibly regained its color.

Wisps of black malevolent energy rose from his body, igniting inky flames and weaving into a dark cloud about ten feet in diameter.

Seeing this scene.

Bai Cang's first instinctive thought was: Damn it! This old bastard really had a backup plan, he's incredibly patient!

Seeing that Luo Zhenren was half-dead and seemed like he could kick the bucket at any moment, he was now exuding a powerful aura, which immediately alarmed the entire Taiyin Mansion City.

Regardless of whether he was putting on a brave face, Bai Cang felt that the opponent still had the ability to strike once or twice.

If Bai Cang really had any bad intentions, in a life-or-death battle, if he was even slightly careless, he would probably be bitten back by Master Luo.

It's even possible that he might take them all away in his final moments before he dies.

But ironically, even when Bai Cang trampled him underfoot, Luo Zhenren was able to endure such a humiliating situation.

Only after reaching Taiyin City and ensuring his safety did he reveal a hint of ferocity.

This ability to endure hardship truly taught Bai Cang a lesson.

Never underestimate anyone, no matter what!

Bai Cang silently remembered this lesson: "No matter how miserable the enemy looks in the future, we must first grind their bones to dust and make sure they are completely dead before we stop."

"But it's best not to show your face if you can, so that the enemy won't even know how they died. That's the way to go."

Just then, Master Luo made a hand seal and pointed a finger, causing the array light that enveloped the entire Taiyin City to crack open, creating a hole about ten feet in diameter.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

Blazing flames and dark clouds swept across the sky, and the overwhelming pressure of a powerful True Person swept across the entire Taiyin Mansion City.

The disciples of Heshan, who had been somewhat uneasy, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and spread the news to each other, feeling as if they had found a stabilizing force.

"The true man has returned!"

"It's Master Luo from the Alchemy Academy!"

"We pay our respects to the venerable one and may we ask..."

In response, Master Luo maintained an extremely aloof attitude, soaring through the air and landing deep within the main gate of the temple, ignoring everyone.

A moment later, in the vast marshland of Jiuchuan, at the Moonlit Cave.

Bai Cang played with the "Azure Dragon Yuan Pill" with great affection, his face beaming with joy.

This single "Azure Dragon Yuan Pill" has already made him incredibly wealthy, its value far exceeding that of spirit pearls or spirit jade.

"It's a pity it's not a transformed Dragon Ball, and I don't know the method of refining external elixirs."

After a long while, Bai Cang finally sighed with a hint of greed, "Otherwise, if I refined it into an external core, wouldn't I also be able to experience the power and prestige of a Golden Core True Monarch and ascend to the heavens in one step?"

Even if it only possesses three-tenths of the divine power of a Golden Core True Monarch, it is enough to sweep away those below the Golden Core stage. Even the late-stage Dao Foundation cultivators who have achieved "unity of Qi and Sha" are no match for it.

The so-called "fake elixir master" is actually a Daoist master who has refined external elixirs, but can still enjoy the name of "master" and control the power of the golden elixir.

However, the key to this is actually the "secret method of external alchemy".

Otherwise, even if the "Azure Dragon Yuan Dan" is not of a high enough level, it can still be refined into an external elixir, allowing Bai Cang to master the power of the Dao Foundation ahead of time, and even compete with the late-stage Dao Foundation of "Gang Sha Fu Yi".

"There's no point in overthinking it; just be more careful in the future!"

Bai Cang's mind raced, and he picked up the half-sword and began to play with it.

The flying sword was broken and about a foot and a half long. Its cyan blade resembled a deep blue lake, shimmering with mysterious light. Countless cyan runes clustered and swirled within it, exuding a deep killing intent.

Where the flying sword broke, a dark gray aura lingered, faintly outlining three seal characters: Azure Sinking Water.

As Bai Cang played with it, a dazzling blue light rose up with each wave, like the rising tide and surging waves of a blue sea, reflecting a blue light throughout the cave.

"What a beautiful, deep blue-green water. I wonder if there's any chance of it being restored."

Bai Cang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. "If only I could forge a real flying sword too."

Who doesn't yearn for the true elegance of a sword immortal?

Thinking this, Bai Cang subconsciously poured in his magic power, and the emerald talisman suddenly leaped up.

"boom!"

The next moment.

The countless azure runes scattered like fireflies, and the broken half of the flying sword abruptly lost its luster.

However, a great Daoist chant resounded in Bai Cang's heart, making him overjoyed!

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