Abao said nonchalantly:
"Such a small tortoise shell, let alone a sword, can be smashed even with an ordinary hammer!"
Ling Yun smiled without saying a word.
Xuanwu looked up and gave Abao a haughty glance, his eyes full of disdain.
A Bao couldn't stand being looked down upon by a Xuanwu.
He placed Xuanwu on the ground and smashed it with an ordinary black iron hammer.
Abao didn't dare to use too much force, worried about hurting Xuanwu.
The next moment!
Click!
The hammer shattered into dust.
Hiss~
Seeing this, Shangguan Hong and the others watching all gasped in shock; Xuanwu was no ordinary creature.
Xuanwu turned his head, blew away the iron powder on the tortoise shell, and looked at Abao with disdain, saying:
"That's it..."
"Wotma..." Abao was furious and drew his sword, slashing fiercely at Xuanwu.
Bang!
Ah Bao was thrown off balance, leaving not a single sword mark on the Xuanwu turtle shell.
Hiss~
Shangguan Hong and the others gasped again, staring at Xuanwu in disbelief.
They had caught many Xuanwu along their journey to make turtle soup, but they had never seen a Xuanwu with such strong defensive capabilities.
At this moment, everyone was finally convinced that the Xuanwu before them was the real Xuanwu, with defensive power that was beyond measure.
Ling Yun put Xuanwu into the Refining Heaven Cauldron and said with a smile:
"The sect leader of the Hehuan Sect really doesn't know what's good for him. If he carefully nurtures this Xuanwu and merges with it, he can dominate the Golden Cloud Continent."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Xiao Yanran smiled and said:
"Now that we have the pure-blooded Nine Heavens Fox and Xuanwu, if we collect some ancient pure-blooded sacred beasts, we can sweep across the world in less than a hundred years without my brother even having to lift a finger."
Just then, Ah Bao flew over from a distance, still dazed, and was hit on the head by the sword.
Xuanwu poked its head out of the Refining Heaven Cauldron and beckoned to Abao.
"Brother, don't stop me, I want to drink turtle soup today!"
Abao was furious that he had been looked down upon by a turtle today.
The group exchanged smiles and returned to Ganfeng City.
The moment they entered the city, all the people of Ganfeng City knelt down before Ling Yun and his group.
"Thank you, Immortal Master, for saving the woman from Ganfeng City!"
Upon seeing his wife return unharmed, the waiter knew that Ling Yun and his group had rescued them.
He then told all the people of Ganfeng City about it.
Ling Yun gestured with his hands as if to support himself, and said with a smile:
"Don't be shy, everyone, please get up!"
The waiter rushed over, pulling his wife by the hand, and bowed deeply to Ling Yun.
"Immortal Master, please come with me to the restaurant. The owner is unable to greet you personally due to his mobility issues!"
...
The next day, Ling Yun and his group left Ganfeng City amidst the grateful gazes of the city's inhabitants.
Abao pointed ahead and said:
"Brother, the next city is Ganyu City, famous for its donkey meat sandwiches and whole donkey feasts!"
Upon hearing this, everyone became interested, patted the horse's head gently, and galloped towards Ganyu City, five thousand miles away.
On the way, Lingyun summoned the twelve spirit witches from his sea of consciousness.
Each spirit witch is a winged cat-like creature, such as a tabby cat, calico cat, orange cat, black cat, white cat, etc.
Most benevolent spirits are cat-shaped, with very few being dragon-shaped, qilin-shaped, or phoenix-shaped.
The twelve types of spirit witches are:
Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Ice, Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, Yin, Yang.
Each type of shaman has its own supernatural powers.
By fusing the twelve spirits into one, one can obtain the power of the source.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun injected the Fire Spirit Witch into Yan Ruyu's body, merging with her.
Yan Ruyu awakened the Seven-Colored Phoenix, the absolute lord of the fire element, making her most suitable for fusion with the Fire Spirit Witch.
Although Xiao Yanran's awakened Crimson Phoenix is also a fire-type lord, it is still weaker than the Seven-Colored Phoenix and is more suitable for fusion with the Thunder Spirit Witch.
Next, Ling Yun injected the Golden Spirit Witch into Shangguan Hong's body, and the Yang Spirit Witch into A Bao's body.
The Yin Spirit Witch was injected into Ling Xi's body, and the Electric Spirit Witch was injected into Ling Yao's body.
With the blessing of the spirit shaman, the power of their magic will rise to a new level.
Sure enough, an hour later, A Bao and the others all stopped and said in unison:
"Brother, I'm about to break through!"
Ling Yun nodded slightly. After suppressing his cultivation level for so long, it was indeed time to break through.
Immediately, the four of them sat cross-legged on the ground, with Ling Yun protecting them.
Ling Yun sat cross-legged in the distance, holding the sleeping Ling Yao in his arms.
He stroked the two fluffy tails of the little white fox Lingxi while looking at Abao and the other three.
The little white fox Lingxi's second tail has fully grown out, and her third tail has begun to sprout.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
An hour later, four powerful auras erupted simultaneously.
A Bao and Xiao Yanran have achieved the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.
Shangguan Hong and Yan Ruyu are in the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.
The four opened their eyes, their faces beaming with joy.
Ling Yun nodded in satisfaction, his realm was solid and his foundation firm.
Let's go!
As everyone mounted their horses and prepared to depart, they saw a dense mass of cultivators flying towards a certain place.
Abao immediately said:
"They're heading in the direction of the Xuanjian Sect!"
He paused, then added:
"When the Hehuan Sect forcibly abducted innocent women, the first person to punish them was the Xuanjian Sect Master. Unfortunately, the Xuanjian Sect Master was no match for him and died."
The female sword cultivators within the sect were also abducted.
These people must be taking advantage of the Xuanjian Sect's demise to destroy the sect and seize the spiritual veins.
Upon hearing this, everyone felt extremely indignant.
"This is outrageous! They dare not do anything about the evil deeds of the Hehuan Sect, but they want to seize the sect of the Xuanjian Sect after its sect leader's death!"
"What shameless bastards! Keeping such a sect around is just asking for trouble!"
"Brother, we're experts now too, let's go help the Xuanjian Sect!"
"..."
Everyone looked at Ling Yun with anticipation in their eyes.
Ling Yun nodded slightly and said with a smile:
"Okay, I also hate people who take advantage of others' misfortunes!"
Immediately, the group flew towards the Xuanjian Sect.
At this moment, the Xuanjian Sect was surrounded by a full 100,000 cultivators.
Leading the group were the leader of the Blazing Fire Sect, the sect master of the Heavenly Water Sect, and the leader of the Peacock Sect.
The three major sects, with a combined force of 100,000, were preparing to destroy the Xuanjian Sect and plunder its thirty-odd spiritual veins.
Spiritual veins are the most precious thing in a sect, and the spirit stones needed for cultivation are produced by spiritual veins.
Xuan Yang, the current sect leader of the Xuanjian Sect, carrying a sword box on his back, surveyed the cultivators of the three sects and roared:
"You shamelessly attempted to destroy the Xuanjian Sect after the fall of my former sect leader! Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"
"Heh..." Yan Song, the leader of the Blazing Fire Sect, sneered.
"Who told you, Xuanjian Sect, to meddle in other people's business and insist on punishing Hehuan Sect? Now look what happened, your Nascent Soul Sect Master is dead, and you are only a Nascent Soul cultivator, you have no ability to protect Xuanjian Sect."
We do not wish to exterminate them all. If we voluntarily hand over the spiritual vein, we can spare the 30,000 disciples of the Xuanjian Sect!
Otherwise, your entire sect will be wiped out!
"Hand over the spiritual veins?" Xuan Yang knew that even if the Xuanjian Sect handed over the spiritual veins, it would still be destroyed.
"Hmph! We sword cultivators should be like the swords in our hands, unyielding and unbreakable!"
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