Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman
Chapter 406 - Chapter 406 Chapter 231 Breakthrough to Golden Core Divine

Chapter 406: Chapter 231 Breakthrough to Golden Core, Divine Power Dharma Aspect (Seeking Monthly Votes) Chapter 406: Chapter 231 Breakthrough to Golden Core, Divine Power Dharma Aspect (Seeking Monthly Votes) Little True Man Mu’s attack collapsed upon contact.

Half of his heart had turned cold.

He watched as the sea monster was about to reach his own body.

Just as he fell into despair, Little True Man Mu suddenly saw a dazzling blue light burst out from the tower ship.

At the same time, beams of pale blue light erupted from the unseen island region in the distance.

Then, a pale blue phantom appeared in front of the tower ship in the blink of an eye, revealing the illusion of a Golden Core Jiao Dragon.

It was a projection left in the Big Array by the black Jiao Dragon Ao Li, which, although it could not match even a tenth of the power of its body under the augmentation of the Formation,

still possessed the might of a Golden Core. It faced the sea monster whose puppeteer was a Golden Core Elder, but whose body was fundamentally that of a monster at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Now, it was the sea monster that collapsed upon contact.

“Is this… at least a Third Tier Big Array?”

“Did the Old Ancestor actually set up such a Big Array on the island and use the tower ship as a movable node to radiate this piece of the sea area with the Formation?”

Little True Man Mu, who had some knowledge of Formations, breathed a sigh of relief after witnessing the sea monster’s defeat and managed to deduce the cause of everything that had just happened.

He couldn’t help but be puzzled.

He didn’t understand what that Old Ancestor was planning.

That island was rumored to be populated mainly by mortals, with very few Qi Cultivation cultivators.

It was a place of thin Spiritual Energy, almost worthless to cultivators.

Setting up such a Big Array to protect them, was the Old Ancestor being too generous to those mortals?

Having dispensed with the minor disturbance of the sea monster, Little True Man Mu successfully arrived at the port of a large island along with the tower ship.

The wooden cranes on the port caught Little True Man Mu’s attention.

But he lost interest after a mere glance at these crafty human inventions.

Initially, he thought the sea monster encounter would draw attention from the higher-ups, and he would be interrogated upon landing.

To his surprise, it took a whole day before he was summoned by Deacon Luo, who had emerged from the Blood God Secret Realm, for a detailed inquiry.

As an experienced Deacon of a large trading conglomerate, Deacon Luo had at least a master’s level skill in reading people.

And as Little True Man Mu found more things amiss and hesitated, he finally bit the bullet and approached Deacon Luo with an offering.

He presented the heirloom of his family as a gesture of his allegiance.

Having encountered various strange occurrences in Southern Desolate, Deacon Luo was naturally taken aback and instinctively prioritized the matter.

Looking at the rare seeds brought by Little True Man Mu, Deacon Luo noticed many items the Old Ancestor had emphasized and couldn’t help but take a few more glances at him.

He didn’t let him continue to wait; taking advantage of the Old Ancestor’s return to the island that day, he took Little True Man Mu to meet him.

Su Ping had not expected that Little True Man Mu, who had jovially regarded himself as a host just a few months ago,

now sought refuge with him like a homeless dog.

Amidst his reflections on the fickle hand of fate, Su Ping enveloped himself with blood light to conceal his form and aura before meeting with the other party.

After listening to the clear and orderly account relayed by Deacon Luo,

Su Ping’s eyes flickered as he gazed at Little True Man Mu, sitting in a subordinate’s chair in the reception hall, looking all subdued and weary.

Little True Man Mu appeared much more haggard, and there were even subtle signs of energy and blood deficiency.

“Wait a minute, how could a Foundation Establishment cultivator lose energy and blood so easily?”

“I remember, there haven’t been any major battles in the Artifact Heart Sect area recently, right?”

“Even in the Ten Thousand Mountains, since Southern Desolate was devoured, those demon beasts seem to have descended into infighting, halting their offense against Guardian Immortal City.”

Harboring suspicions, Su Ping attempted to use the power of the Blood God’s Body, but found that he couldn’t detect the problem with Little True Man Mu.

After a moment’s thought, Su Ping took out an amulet from the Fox God Palace worth 100 Fishing Coins.

The amulet was only about an inch long, made of Purple Wood, with one side depicting the pattern of a fox with nine tails and natural gifts, and the other side a pattern of a Nine-tailed Fox Lady in human form.

Su Ping tossed the amulet in front of Little True Man Mu, instructing him to stick it on his body.

Little True Man Mu was slightly shaken, seemingly realizing something, and quickly grasped the strange amulet with great care.

Even with his wealth of experience, Little True Man Mu could not guess the origins of the mysterious patterns on the amulet.

However, as soon as Little True Man Mu pressed the amulet against his neck,

a purple light suddenly burst forth from the amulet, radiating through his entire body.

A sizzling, strange noise began emanating from Little True Man Mu.

It startled Deacon Luo, who was sitting nearby, prompting him to stand up quickly, his eyes fixed on Little True Man Mu.

Deacon Luo, tired of the bizarre incidents in Southern Desolate, instinctively felt an urge to flee.

However, the Blood God Ancestor’s tranquil presence in the chief seat had a calming effect, allowing him to suppress his instincts.

Little True Man Mu also suppressed his own fear and looked down at his abdomen to see where the strange noise was coming from.

Seconds later, when Little True Man Mu saw a chicken-egg-sized, pale white parasitic egg being slowly pushed out from his body,

he couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of his mouth, and he began to understand why he had felt so restless at the Artifact Heart Sect.

He never imagined he would be parasitized so quietly despite his caution!

Thud!

Once the parasitic egg was fully exposed, it fell to the ground, cracked opened, and turned into a puff of greyish-white mist.

As a gleam of light within the mist flashed and seemed about to escape,

the blood light in the hall shone brightly; the power of the Blood God had already sealed the space, intercepting that gleam and directly consuming it into the Blood Sea.

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