The book makes no mention of such human suffering.
Too.
After all, "I Am a Sword Immortal" is a male protagonist cultivation novel centered around Mo Yu, so the storyline naturally revolves around Mo Yu, focusing on his step-by-step growth, his courage to love and hate, and his great benevolence and righteousness, every aspect of which is vividly portrayed.
However, as a villain, the author only needed to emphasize Liu Jinghong's evil in a very succinct way.
As for his suffering and his struggles, nobody cares.
Looking at Liu Jinghong again, he passed by one after another disciples of the nine major sects who were struggling to move forward. Finally, with one hand behind his back and the other waving a folding fan, he leisurely strolled over and met Mo Yu in the twenty-first stage.
One is at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, and the other is at the seventh level of Qi Refining—a world of difference.
Mo Yu was taken aback when he saw Liu Jinghong.
What?! A Qi Refining Stage 7...
An indescribable sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, and he could guess what those people outside were saying.
Mo Yu's icy gaze swept across Liu Jinghong's spiritual abode.
That's impressive, getting here with a "crippled" body.
But that's all we can do.
Mo Yu had no intention of talking to him and went straight to a corner to sit down and close her eyes to regulate her breathing.
He broke through the formation with brute force, and reaching the twenty-first level in one go was already his limit. At this moment, he urgently needed to meditate to recover his spiritual power. Once he recovered 40%, he would have enough confidence to break through the last eleven formations in one fell swoop.
The spiritual energy within the formation is abundant; half an incense stick's time is sufficient.
He didn't know how Liu Jinghong got here, but he could see that Liu Jinghong's meager spiritual power was now completely exhausted.
However, because his spiritual palace was shattered, he was unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on his own, and the little power stored in his body was gone once it was used up.
He must have run out of ideas by now.
Mo Yu heard a faint "rustling" sound, like some powder falling softly to the ground. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
Dust trickled down from between the fingers of Liu Jinghong's hand, which was behind his back.
As if sensing something, Liu Jinghong shook her hands clean, then took out another Heavenly Spirit Jade from her mustard seed pouch and held it in her palm.
Mo Yu's indifferent expression cracked.
Damn it, he hates rich people.
Liu Jinghong walked forward again, still taking ten steps at a time.
But if you look more closely, you'll notice that his lips appear somewhat pale.
That's right. With the spiritual power of the seventh level of Qi Refining, how could one possibly control the Void Causal Eye! It's nothing more than having the spiritual power in one's meridians torn apart again and again, and then being drawn from the spiritual jade like a whale drinking water.
However, while the spiritual energy in spirit jade and spirit stones is indeed pure, it is too turbulent. It is fine to use it to set up a spirit-gathering array to assist cultivation, but if it is absorbed directly, such fierce spiritual energy will crash into the meridians like a bull. If you are not careful, the meridians will be completely destroyed!
Chu Hongluan frowned.
The thirty-first formation, the thirty-second formation, the thirty-third formation!
All thirty-three paths of the Xuanji Formation have been broken!
Liu Jinghong is out!
The entire venue erupted in cheers.
There were cheers and applause, disbelief, and even cries of foul play. Only Chu Hongluan suddenly rose from the elders' seat, leaped down, and sped toward Liu Jinghong!
Liu Jinghong saw the red figure approaching from afar, but his vision was blurred as if through a layer of fog. He smiled weakly in that direction, then his whole body collapsed forward.
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