"Then where can I find high-grade spiritual veins?"
"And how do I implant the spiritual veins beneath my Black God City?"
Lin Xiaofei asked curiously.
The old man from Bishan replied:
One day, when you successfully cultivate the "One Sword Heart Meridian," you will be able to easily sever mountains and rivers and move mountains and fill seas.
At that time, it will be easy to excavate the spiritual veins underground.
Furthermore, by then, your power will be so great that you can easily or completely extract spiritual veins from other mountain ranges.
This way, the integrity of the spiritual vein can be guaranteed.
By channeling the spiritual veins underground into Black God City, the spiritual energy within the city can be unleashed.
This will attract more cultivators.
"This is no easy task!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofei nodded, his eyes sparkling.
He knew that with his current strength, it would be difficult to do so.
He also hoped that his Black God City could become a suitable place for cultivation.
By then, Black God City will not only be his own territory, but also the place where his relatives cultivate.
However, with his current strength, he still needs to cultivate the "One Sword Heart Meridian" properly.
Once his strength reaches a certain level, he might consider exploring spiritual veins in other places, thus enabling Black God City to develop better.
Immediately afterwards, the Silvermoon warship flew rapidly through the void for a day and a night, seemingly covering a distance of more than 20,000 kilometers, gradually approaching Mogu Peak.
At this moment, the old man from Bishan spoke up:
Xiaofei, have you thought it through? Are you sure you want to go to Mogu'shan?
Lin Xiaofei smiled and replied:
Sure.
"Mogu Peak is dangerous, but I must go to rescue Zhao Zichuan."
"Understood."
The old man from Bishan nodded, frowned slightly, and said:
This Demon Peak is extremely dangerous. With your current strength, you may have no problem walking around the outer area, but even a cultivator in the early stage of the Integration Realm could perish if they entered the Immortal Cultivation Hall in the core area.
I hope you will try your best to avoid getting involved.
In addition, many cultivators have infiltrated that Demon Peak, and those who have survived are all powerful cultivators.
If we encounter them, we should try to avoid confrontation and refrain from engaging their strength. This way, we'll have a better chance of survival in that place.
After a pause, the old man from Bishan continued, "
This time, the Demon King lured you into Mogu Peak, clearly with ill intentions. You must proceed with extreme caution.
Hearing the old man from Bishan's reminder, Lin Xiaofei smiled, nodded, and said:
"Don't worry, senior, I'll be careful."
At this moment, Lin Xiaofei felt a warmth in his heart. He knew that although the old man from Bishan was a bit fussy, he was doing it for his own good.
After all, even cultivators at the Integration Stage could perish if they entered that Demon Peak, so the risk was still very high.
Next, the Silver Moon warship flew swiftly high in the sky, with countless beautiful landscapes below flashing by in an instant.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The warships flew through the air, making a series of loud noises. Their speed was like lightning, creating gusts of wind as they soared through the air.
An hour later, Lin Xiaofei and the old man from Bishan arrived at the foot of a mountain range.
All around, the mountains were shrouded in mist, and the sky was dark and gloomy, as if devoid of any light.
At a glance, the vast mountain range was filled with a deathly stillness, and the chaotic aura of the laws of heaven and earth was elusive.
"Big brother, save me!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from a dense forest 500 feet away, which Lin Xiaofei heard.
His gaze sharpened, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound. He took a step forward and sped away.
Immediately afterward, the old man from Bishan rushed into the woods.
"Lord Black Forest, you've finally arrived!"
"Big brother, save me!"
At this moment, Zhao Zichuan was bound to a boulder by a black demonic artifact. At the same time, a demonic cultivator, dressed entirely in black and exuding demonic energy, grabbed Zhao Zichuan by the throat and looked at Lin Xiaofei with a smile.
This demonic cultivator was burly and carried a black demonic sword on his back. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared intently at Lin Xiaofei.
Lin Xiaofei looked at the demonic cultivator, who seemed unfamiliar and didn't resemble the Demon King, and couldn't help but say:
"Sir, we've never met before. Although you're a demonic cultivator, we seem to have no grudges against each other. Why did you capture him?"
The demonic cultivator sneered:
What, you've forgotten so quickly?
You have kept my master's body, and today I have come to reclaim it.
"Hand over my master's body, and I'll release Zhao Zichuan today."
As he spoke, the demonic cultivator grabbed Zhao Zichuan by the throat.
Lin Xiaofei frowned. He couldn't retrieve the Demon King's corpse; he had already made a deal with Sect Master Zhou of the Lingxiang Sect.
However, his expression remained calm, and after a moment's hesitation, he said:
"If you want me to produce the Demon King's corpse, you must first release Zhao Zichuan."
"I can let him go, but I have one condition: fight me."
My Demon Lord says you possess overwhelming power, but I don't believe it.
The demonic cultivator said calmly.
Upon first seeing Lin Xiaofei, he realized that Lin Xiaofei was only a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
The other party was very young, and to have cultivated to this level, he was indeed a prodigy. However, he still did not quite believe that the other party could leave behind the Demon King's physical body.
It should be known that demon cultivators are born with strong physical bodies, and each of them is brave and skilled in battle, possessing formidable strength.
When facing human cultivators of the same cultivation level, demonic cultivators are often more powerful.
He had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul realm and was renowned in the Demon Realm.
At this moment, seeing that Lin Xiaofei was only a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, yet he was able to leave behind his Demon King's physical body, he couldn't quite believe it.
Therefore, he wanted to fight Lin Xiaofei himself.
Lin Xiaofei's eyes flashed with surprise; he hadn't expected the other party to agree so easily.
He couldn't help but exchange a glance with the old man from Bishan, silently nodded, and then said:
"Alright, I'll fight you."
In an instant, the demonic cultivator reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword on his back, drawing the demonic sword and assuming a fighting stance.
Lin Xiaofei was taken aback, thought for a moment, and then said:
"Sir, I'm worried you might accidentally injure Zhao Zichuan while fighting here. How about we fight further away?"
The demonic cultivator shifted his gaze to Zhao Zichuan before speaking in a low voice:
I hope you won't try anything funny.
The reason he readily agreed to Lin Xiaofei's request was because he possessed the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, and his swordsmanship had already reached a level of consummate skill.
Furthermore, he can incorporate the aura of half a breath of the laws of heaven and earth into his swordsmanship, unleashing a full-force attack far exceeding that of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, making his strength approach that of an early-stage Integration cultivator.
That's why he readily agreed to Lin Xiaofei's request; if Lin Xiaofei tried to play tricks on him, he wouldn't hesitate to kill him outright.
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