You bastard, what have you become?
Even if it succeeds, it will be me, the Daoist, who succeeds!
Bai Cang glanced at Zhenru Daoist and couldn't help but smile broadly.
In his palm, a crystal-clear Dao Xuan Blade was slowly rotating.
Although it did not reveal any trace of its presence, its very existence caused spacetime to become disordered and rules to be obliterated.
It was as if even the universe itself could not contain it.
At this point, Bai Cang's "Extinction Divine Blade" had finally reached its pinnacle.
With a single slash, it was as if the innate Great Dao of Destruction had descended, possessing the destructive power of a Dao Integration level.
Most importantly, although the "Extinction God Blade" is only at the initial stage of mastery, Bai Cang is not entirely without the ability and experience to wield it.
The experience and insights that Yuan Mo Tong Zi gained when he used Bai Cang to create the Dao Integration level "Three Yin Demon Slaying Blade" have now been completely absorbed and integrated by Bai Cang.
Moreover, although his cultivation level was only at the "First Calamity Dao Lord" level, due to his special experiences, his cultivation had already reached the standard of being in harmony with the Great Dao.
He is in no way inferior to any perfect Dao Lord who has survived nine tribulations and three calamities.
It is supported by a vast and powerful magical force that has almost reached the limit below the Dao Integration stage, and it also has an almost inexhaustible source of "Pot Heaven" to squander.
It can be said that there is absolutely no problem in wielding the "Extinction Divine Blade" at its peak.
Even when facing a true "Golden Immortal of the Dao Integration", he now has the strength to fight head-on.
While I wouldn't dare say we'd win, I'm at least confident we can escape unscathed.
If you encounter a relatively weak Golden Immortal who has achieved Dao Integration, you might be able to teach them a profound lesson.
How could Bai Cang not be overjoyed?
In contrast, the True Immortal Daoist, by "sacrificing" his entire life's cultivation, karma, destiny, and fate, only obtained a flawed Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.
Looking at him with his current perspective, Bai Cang couldn't help but feel a sense of "things change every thirty years".
Although only a moment has passed, the balance of power has already shifted.
Putting everything else aside, Bai Cang unleashed his "Extinction God Blade" strike.
The Taoist priest will definitely die a very thorough death, probably without even having a chance to struggle.
Thinking of this, Bai Cang suddenly felt a wicked sense of amusement and looked at Zhenru Daoist with a half-smile, "Old Deng, congratulations! You've finally achieved your wish and are about to complete your Great Dao."
Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest felt a sudden jolt in his heart and couldn't help but shudder. He immediately forced a fawning smile.
"What kind of great path am I on the verge of completion? I should congratulate the Great Dao Lord. The supreme divine blade is complete. From now on, I will be able to roam freely between heaven and earth. Even the Golden Immortals who have attained the Dao will be nothing more than ordinary people."
This was originally a flattering remark.
But as he spoke, a genuine bitterness welled up in the heart of the Taoist priest.
He never expected that Bai Cang, whom he was supposed to use, would actually "succeed".
Even more unexpectedly, with that single strike, Bai Cang actually forged a supreme divine blade of the Dao Integration level, opening up a "shortcut to heaven".
What hurt him even more was that this was not Bai Cang's main cultivation path, but merely one of the opponent's protective divine abilities.
Thinking of all the painstaking efforts, the countless schemes, and the accumulated merits of nine generations, I realized that I had finally managed to use the method of "using objects to represent forms" to forge a rugged path full of thorns.
In the end, he still had to rely on Bai Cang's help and completely "sacrifice" himself before he could finally see the dawn of success.
And what about Bai Cang?
It's not fair to say they won without lifting a finger, but you could say they gained far more advantages than they had without putting in any effort.
Thinking about this.
The ecstatic smile on the Taoist's face gradually stiffened and disappeared.
There's even a feeling that I am a pure and simple sorrow, a zither soaring in the air.
But Bai Cang is the one who has won at all the best in life.
"How come this rising sun and the lingering evening light weren't struck dead by lightning?"
The Taoist priest felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, and suddenly lost all joy of success.
While his own success was certainly something to celebrate, Bai Cang's even greater success made him restless, uneasy, and constantly on edge.
However, as we all know, a smile doesn't just disappear into thin air; it simply moves from one person's face to another.
This is the "Law of Conservation of Smiles" that applies to all parts of the universe!
As the smile on the Taoist's face disappeared, the smile on Bai Cang's face became radiant.
"Senior Zhenru, there is still one thing I do not understand. I humbly request your guidance!"
So Bai Cang decided to stab Zhenru Daoist again, "If you were to possess the Taixu Illusionary Realm, you could at most transform into an Illusionary God Magic Treasure, right?"
Of course, I'm not saying that powerful beings like the Illusion God are bad, but for cultivators like us, the Golden Immortal of the Dao Integration Realm has a much wider and more boundless future.
If you become a magical artifact, you will have to shed your physical body and reincarnate to cultivate again. Wouldn't that be redundant?
If, and I mean if, you were refined by someone else before you were reincarnated and began cultivating again, wouldn't that mean...?
Before Bai Cang could finish speaking, the Taoist Zhenru's face turned as red as a pig's liver.
Staring at Bai Cang with an incredulous expression, he pointed at Bai Cang tremblingly, "You...you...you...this...this...this..."
At this moment, the silence of the Taoist priest was deafening.
It's as if it's saying: I treat you like my own son-in-law, and you actually want me to be your dog?
You're just bullying honest people!
"I'm just making a assumption, please don't overthink it, I didn't mean any harm."
Bai Cang stared at Zhenru Daoist with ill intent, "I'm just reminding you, do you think I would really harm you?"
Even if I were to make a move, I'd have to wait until you've reached the pinnacle of your cultivation, wouldn't I?
Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest's face turned pale instantly.
"Ahem, well, I have something to do, so I'll be going now."
Before he finished speaking, the Taoist's figure vanished into thin air like a dream.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to leave a sentence: "The Illusionary Realm is the treasure of Fangcun Mountain. If it weren't for the Ancestral Master's Edict..."
Even a Golden Immortal who has attained the Dao cannot refine it. I advise you not to have any crooked ideas.
Furthermore, if you ever need anything in the future, I will definitely keep my promise and do something within my power for you. Why resort to such viciousness?
I'll let it slide this time, but you can't do it again next time.
If you insist on bullying honest people, then you've really kicked a hornet's nest.
If I can't afford to offend them, can't I at least avoid them?
Upon seeing this, Bai Cang chuckled, and a phantom-like talisman appeared out of thin air between his fingers.
Run? Do you think you can run away?
When Bai Cang killed Jue Luo Daojun, he didn't forget to seize the "Ancestral Master's Edict" from his hand.
I had originally planned to keep a backup plan, but it turned out I didn't have to use it.
Now, the True Daoist is about to achieve perfect enlightenment and become a "Great Power of Illusionary God".
Bai Cang would naturally leave himself with a means of countermeasure!
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