Why Did You Provoke Her? She's a Sword Cultivator Who Can Refine Pills

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Shi Xuan, a Nascent Soul Pill Master from another world, transmigrated into a cultivation trash with five-spirit roots. Her original top-tier single fire spirit root...

Chapter 505 Soul Suppressing Altar

As they discussed how to open that space, Xin Shi finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Shi Xuan removed the silencing talisman from his body.

Xin Shi sneered, "What a hypocrite! He's nothing but a righteous man! He so easily uses his fellow disciples as bait. What a liar!"

Shi Xuan lifted his silencing, thinking he was about to say something, but at this point, it was better not to say anything at all, since it was so pointless.

The silencing talisman was reattached, along with a burst of void wind power, so let him enjoy it.

Just before entering Silver Frost, Shi Xuan sneered, "You think I'll stop just because you say that? Keep dreaming!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared from the spot.

Xin Shi looked like he had a lot to say but couldn't get the words out, which made him feel very frustrated.

Once Shi Xuan makes a decision, it will not be easily swayed by what others say.

Her path is to follow her heart. She will only choose to do what she believes is right.

She was determined to go with Lu Wenxing on this risky trip.

If there is any danger, she will take action; if she cannot resolve it, then they will perish together.

It's not like I haven't died before.

The entire cultivation world is now facing such an unknown crisis. If they do nothing, they will not be able to escape unscathed. They might as well fight to the death!

Let alone just going out as bait, if it were to exchange the lives of a few for the safety of the entire continent, Shi Xuan would not hesitate.

Amidst the silver frost, Lu Wenxing remained in the same state, sitting there silently with his head down, looking like a fool.

Shi Xuan took a deep breath, pulled him along, and left Yinshuang.

As they landed, a faint silvery-white light shone on Lu Wenxing's body again, as if intentionally protecting him.

The patterns on the ground, which had been still, seemed to sense Lu Wenxing's presence and began to rotate again.

Following the same procedure as before, that space reappeared as if it were out of control.

At this moment, the patriarchs of the various sects were already positioned on the four sides of the opened spatial gate, ready to prevent it from closing.

Xin Shi's expression was extremely ugly at this moment. He had never expected that the interconnected space, which he had designed with all his heart and energy, would suddenly become out of control!

Why is this so?! In his design, this space will only appear under one condition, and that is...

Wait, could this be the situation right now?

Xin Shi's eyes widened in horror for a moment. If it were true, if it were true...

At this moment, the space had opened up towards Lu Wenxing, seemingly wanting to swallow him up.

Shi Xuan held Lu Wenxing's arm tightly the whole time and didn't let go.

If that space were to engulf Lu Wenxing at this moment, she would go in with him!

Lu Wenxing was not fully conscious, but he was instinctively resisting.

Taking this opportunity, Shi Xuan looked towards that space.

The entrance to the space is twisted into a funnel shape, blurry and indistinct, with occasional slits through which a glimpse of color can be seen inside.

Shi Xuan sensed through this entrance that the small, independent space was not very large. Perhaps it was to better connect with the formation, or perhaps the space connected to the formation had to be very small.

The space was determined to capture Lu Wenxing, but the silvery-white light on Lu Wenxing's body grew brighter and brighter, as if it was also trying its best to pull him away. However, it was clear that the power of the formation was superior.

If this continues, Lu Wenxing will definitely be dragged into it.

At this moment, the four patriarchs, positioned in the four directions, simultaneously took action, using their Nascent Soul stage power to forcefully hold back the void gate.

Controlling such spatial power is extremely difficult, and the door cannot be kept open for very long.

"Senior Brother!" Shi Xuan said to Lu Shenzhi.

Lu Shenzhi understood and quickly took over from Shi Xuan to pull Lu Wenxing's arm to start over.

Seeing that Lu Shenzhi had grabbed him, Shi Xuan let go and entered the spatial portal in one go.

When the scene before him was fully revealed, Shi Xuan was not surprised at all.

The space was very small, smaller than a typical warehouse.

The entire space was covered with patterns on the ground, which were very similar to those in the plaza outside. Upon closer inspection, they shimmered with a faint, dim light, though they were barely noticeable.

At the center of the pattern, there was a round platform engraved with intricate runes. On the platform was an object, but it was not the Yin-Yang candle that Shi Xuan had seen in the documents. Instead, it was an instrument that she had never seen before.

The bronze color and shape of the vessel strongly resembled a pickling jar used by ordinary farmers, with a round belly and a small mouth.

Only the lid on top is quite different; it is a slightly taller column with the image of a ghost chariot carved on it.

It's a ghost car!

This ghost carriage is actually the nine-headed bird, a legendary evil beast that can devour the souls of cultivators. Using it here is definitely not a good thing.

The jar is also engraved with a ghost carriage pattern.

However, Shi Xuan did not study this item in much detail, simply because it was not a place to stay for long, and the old ancestors at the entrance did not know how long they could hold out.

Shi Xuan ignored all that and went straight up to take the utensils on the round platform.

Perhaps because the person who set up the formation never expected anyone to enter this enclosed space, and didn't make any arrangements on the Ghost Chariot Jar, Shi Xuan immediately took the jar down.

After the jar was removed, the patterns on the ground in this space suddenly lost their luster and became dull.

He hadn't noticed it when they were lit, but when they went dark, Shi Xuan discovered that the patterns on the ground had a faint blood-red hue, like the color of dried stains.

The door leading to the outside world began to shrink after Shi Xuan took down the jar.

This was only the result of the combined efforts of the four patriarchs.

Shi Xuan had no doubt that without the help of the four patriarchs, this space would have disappeared the moment she took the jar off.

But the vortex-like structure can shrink very quickly.

Shi Xuan didn't have time to think about anything else. Holding the jar, he quickly left the space.

Seeing that Shi Xuan had finally emerged safely, the four elders finally let go.

Creating a space is not difficult, but keeping a space open requires tremendous ability.

At this moment, all four patriarchs showed signs of fatigue, indicating that they had suffered considerable damage.

Shi Xuan wanted to bow and express his gratitude, but he was holding the ghost carriage jar in his hand.

She could only raise the jar in front of her to express her sincere gratitude to the four elders, instead of clasping her hands in thanks.

Master Xu, the patriarch of the Langya Sect, immediately noticed the Ghost Chariot Altar in Shi Xuan's hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "This is... the Soul Suppressing Altar?"

"Does the master recognize this jar? What is its purpose?" Shi Xuan asked.

The Langya Sect has a long history and profound knowledge of weapon crafting, so it is perfectly normal for their ancestor to recognize this magical artifact.

Master Xu frowned. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, it had been a long time since he had shown such an outward expression.