Chapter 196 Two Golden Core cultivators slain in a single day
The Fiend Corpse was controlled by Wang Yu's divine sense, occupying a large part of his mind. At most, he could use another magical artifact to fight, which was more mentally taxing than controlling the Snow Jade.
This has a lot to do with the strength of the Fiend Corpse. After all, it is a whole realm higher than Wang Yu and is a special species.
The Corpse Path cultivators don't completely control the zombies like Wang Yu does; instead, they unleash the zombies' innate bloodlust and killing instincts, requiring only certain guidance and key operations.
Then they can use swarm tactics.
Wang Yu, a latecomer to the path of cultivation, is indeed not very skilled in the combat methods of corpse cultivators, but he has an extremely strong talent in this area and is better at controlling details and performing micro-management!
on the other hand.
He used the Yin Corpse Curse as his trump card, which he intended to use in conjunction with Qingyang. At this point, the tactic was already half successful, so he manipulated the Yin Corpse to unleash the Controlling Curse Technique.
In an instant, the corpse energy boiled, and the Moon Fiend rolled in.
The area within a radius of a thousand meters was almost completely shrouded in the gray-white Moon Fiend, and the sea of fire that Venerable Flame-Spitting Master had spewed from his palm was also completely extinguished, causing him to show a surprised expression.
"So... this is your reliance, a third-tier early-stage demonic corpse."
After confirming, his attention was focused more on the corpse and Wang Yu, and his vigilance towards the environment gradually decreased. He shouted:
“Lord Guiling, perhaps this Fiend Corpse is indeed at the early stage of Core Formation, but can you—keep up with this level of combat?”
Swoosh—
The low-grade magic weapon, the Crimson Serpent Sword, mentioned in the intelligence, appeared in the hands of the Flame-Spitting Immortal. As his natal treasure, its power under his control was even more astonishing.
With a reverse slash, a crimson streak spread for hundreds of meters, easily unleashing a fiery sword aura powerful enough to split mountains.
With the power of the magic weapon, it actually cut a third of the gap in the evil sea field formed by the Taiyin Moon Evil. This power belonging to the Core Formation cultivator is indeed terrifying.
Unexpectedly, Master Tuyan's expression was even more surprised than Wang Yu's.
"A mutant corpse?"
He instantly became cautious, and stopped making frivolous remarks to distract Wang Yu. Instead, he went all out and went all out!
Three crimson beads were spat out of his mouth and began to circulate behind him in the Three Powers Formation, each bead covered with blood-red flames.
It was his strongest trump card—Three Pills Spew Flames!
The Flame-Spitting Immortal's target was not the Fiend Corpse, nor the Moon Fiend Domain that covered half the field, but Wang Yu.
He knew very well who the main target was.
With a sudden sway underfoot, a red snake seemed to glide past.
This is a third-tier, low-grade escape technique called Serpent Spirit Escape. It requires refining the essence of a serpent demon to cultivate. The higher the grade of the essence, the stronger the escape technique's effect.
As a Core Formation cultivator, even at the early stage, his conditions in every aspect far surpassed those of Wang Yu.
Even the body that Wang is so proud of is not much inferior to that of Master Tuyan; it is very likely that the two are evenly matched.
The life leap at the Core Formation stage is a great transformation.
Although most cultivators do not actively train their physique, their bodies become stronger as their cultivation level rises, after all, a cultivator can live forever.
His body must be able to contain the enormous and surging life force, unless Wang Yu can raise his body refinement cultivation to the peak of the second level.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even be as physically strong as Master Tuyan.
Core Formation – a form of all-around power!
If a Foundation Establishment cultivator can defeat 30 or 40 Qi Refining cultivators at the peak, and a Core Formation cultivator can defeat 70 or 80 Foundation Establishment cultivators at the peak, it is almost impossible to successfully cross a key major realm to attack someone above them before exhausting one's mana.
Even though Wang Yu was somewhat confident, he couldn't help feeling nervous when faced with an enemy who suddenly appeared in front of him. Using himself as bait was still dangerous.
It is especially dangerous when dealing with an elderly person.
The fire pills behind the Flame-Spitting Immortal spun faster, almost forming a ring of crimson flames, with sparks growing at the center.
"Right now."
With a thought, Wang Yu unleashed the Yin Corpse Curse, which he had been accumulating for a long time, upon the Flame-Spitting Immortal, following the gaze and malice of the unseen.
The Flame-Spitting Immortal froze.
The terrifying Moon Fiend appeared directly in his body, instantly disrupting his magical power and causing his divine spells to fail... His meridians were blocked by the fiendish energy, leaving him with only 50% of his magical power.
His physical body was being eroded by the celestial moon demons that were damaging his life essence. It seemed as if the demons were trying to penetrate his very bones, leaving him weak and panting heavily.
The intense pain affected his consciousness, and everything went dark. He could only forcefully control his divine sense to suppress the bitter consequences of the evil curse, and as a result, half of his divine sense was lost.
The evil curse of the Yin Corpse.
This is a negative state of one-on-one combat ability that is so strong that it disregards morality. It is also the fundamental reason why Wang Yu judged the Taiyin Sha Corpse to be a rare and unusual species.
The opportunity to win a battle is fleeting.
With Wang Yu's keen sense of combat, he naturally wouldn't let this opportune moment slip by.
The demonic dragon roared—
He pushed the power of the Yinming Demon Dragon's spine to its limit, and a twelve or thirteen-meter-long dragon followed closely behind his palm strike, while the Perfected Profound Yin Hand was condensed into a small square inch.
Roar, flying backwards...
Flame-Breaking Master looked like a kite with a broken string, with black palm prints on his face, his neck dislocated by an inch, and his head knocked askew.
That's right, Wang Yu slapped him across the face!
His already blurred vision turned into complete darkness as the Xuan Yin power entered his brain, causing his senses and consciousness to malfunction for a moment.
At this moment.
In a corner of the Moon Fiend Domain, Master Qingyang suddenly leaped out and tossed out a scroll while spinning.
Superior Magic Treasure: Landscape Painting!
The natal magic weapon of the founder of the Ink Painting Sect can only be fully unleashed by those who cultivate his path.
Qingyang poured in ninety percent of his magic power in one breath.
As the brocade painting shone with spiritual light, a visible ink-wash landscape flew out from it, stretching across the sky for nearly ten thousand meters in the blink of an eye.
It pressed down hard on the Flame-Spitting Immortal who was still flying backward.
far away.
Wang Yu couldn't help but swallow hard. The shadow of nearly 10,000 meters loomed down from above, and even though he knew he would be fine, he still felt a chill in his heart.
He murmured to himself.
"Is this the power of a peak Core Formation cultivator...? A single strike can cover a range of ten thousand meters, and destroying a city is just a piece of cake."
Qingyang Zhenren's situation is special; he is merely a tool that provides magical power, while the real power lies in this magical artifact.
A cultivator's natal magic weapon becomes more powerful as their cultivation level increases, but it also requires the cultivator to refine it with stronger materials after each advancement.
Otherwise, it would be like a child wielding a sledgehammer; once swung out, the user would also be hit by the inertia. In the case of a magic weapon, this would mean that after a full-force strike, the weapon itself would be full of cracks.
The "Beautiful Landscape Painting" is a magical artifact that the master of ink painting has refined to its peak state, and it is only one step away from advancing to the fourth rank.
As expected.
When Master Tuyan died, he felt no pain, because he sank more than ten meters into the ground, leaving only a pool of flesh and shattered golden core.
The golden core has cracked, so the claim of immortality is nonsense.
With a single blow.
Soul and spirit annihilated, body and spirit vanished!
At this moment, Master Qingyang flew over, panting heavily. He had been preparing for this attack for a long time, and now he looked regretful.
"The physical body is destroyed, but it's worth a lot of spirit stones."
Wang Yu was speechless.
After finding the storage ring, he tossed it to Qingyang, while he picked up the Golden Core fragment, which was considered the essence of a Core Formation cultivator.
Grinding it into powder is a favorite of masters who cultivate the "Human Alchemy" technique. It can be called a versatile and top-quality material. Adding a little golden pill powder to any pill being refined will greatly increase the quality and success rate of the pill.
This golden core alone is worth at least 500,000 spirit stones. Master Tuyan's entire savings might not even be worth as much as he himself.
After Qingyang took the storage ring, she roughly understood Wang Yu's meaning. Opening blind boxes seemed quite interesting; there might be items more valuable than golden pills.
—I've taken the gamble!
He said.
"I'll make a copy of the books and knowledge items for you later. The rest, including this ring, are mine."
"Can."
This is also an unspoken rule among cultivators to explore secluded places together; knowledge can be passed down and everyone has a share.
Unless you encounter a jade slip with a restriction like the [Taiyin You Tong], people usually choose the strongest and most meritorious individuals first, and the selection also varies depending on the person and the team.
With a mindset of not wasting anything, Wang Yu beckoned the Taiyin Fiend Corpse over and licked the enemy's remains clean. This was the flesh and blood of a Golden Core cultivator, very nourishing.
Next, Qingyang stayed behind to meditate and recover her magical power, while Wang Yu, having not consumed much energy, rode the Three-Tailed Snow Fox to deal with the matter at the Yellow Crystal Iron Mine.
There are quite a few temporary miners here, at least three or four hundred. Most of them ran away when the battle started, while a few hid in the mine to spy.
Wang Yu cannot let these people go.
The large number of people deployed around the perimeter came in handy at this moment, capturing them one by one. The kind-hearted Lord Wang gave them two choices.
Leave or join the Guiling City Lord's Mansion.
The former miners bowed deeply in reverence, never mentioning their departure, not because it was undignified, but because their departure was too dignified. It was said that the city lord would erect a monument for them to commemorate their achievements.
They tried their best to control the spread of the news, and Qingyang Zhenren only recovered to his full strength when it was almost nightfall in the afternoon.
"The spiritual vein environment here is too poor. Only a third-tier spiritual vein can supply my daily cultivation."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yu's heart stirred.
"I remember the Ink Painting Sect only has one low-grade third-tier spiritual vein, right? Brother Qingyang obtained the ancestor's relic; if he doesn't hand it over, perhaps..."
That's enough.
There was no need to explain it too clearly, so Wang Yu changed his words.
"Why not come and stay in Guiling City? There are several spiritual veins under the city lord's mansion, the highest of which is mid-grade third rank, which is more than enough to supply seven or eight Core Formation cultivators."
The difference between each grade of a spiritual vein is far more exaggerated than that between cultivators. The range of influence alone is worlds apart, and the pure spiritual energy at the core is a treasure trove for cultivation.
Considering the future alone, Wang Yu's invitation is worth accepting.
The conflict between the sect and the sect leader was indeed a problem that Qingyang had to consider, and he fell silent for a moment.
"Let's talk about it after this is over. Bringing the experience from this battle into the next one should make things much easier."
really.
Compared to the mine, Lei Yu Banana Garden only had one person at the early stage of Core Formation. The tactics he used on True Person Tu Yan were naturally successful the second time as well.
However, a slight accident occurred.
Wang Yu was almost burned by the supernatural flames, and the Azure Water Sword was damaged because it was used for offense instead of defense.
That concludes the discussion.
The war against the two Dan states has ended.
(End of this chapter)
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