Star Sky Professional
Chapter 446 - 359: Array Spirit (Additional Release for Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 446: Chapter 359: Array Spirit (Additional Release for Monthly Tickets)_2

The demon beast’s body was clearly not so fragile; it had been frozen, all signs of life extinguished, its body long dead, a display of decay...

"Let’s go!"

A cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, who was a Great True Monarch, struck with a Fourth Rank Top Grade Spiritual Treasure, blasting a gap through the encirclement of demon beasts.

It wasn’t just Fang Xing and Taibai Sword Immortal, but also the master of Pengmo Island and another female True Monarch, who seized the chance to break out using a secret technique.

Whizz, whizz!

Several streaks of light shot out from the mob of demon beasts. Fang Xing looked back with his Divine Sense and saw the Golden Lotus Grandmaster unfortunately becoming the new target of the Demon Electric Gills, besieged by the mob and a Fourth Rank Top Grade octopus demon beast behind.

"Serve you right for trying to divert trouble eastward!"

After flying out ten thousand li, the True Monarch of Pengmo finally came forward: "Ming Kun Island Master, thank you for the rescue. I am deeply grateful. This is ’Enchantress True Monarch’..."

The enchanting woman almost squeezed tears from her eyes: "Ming Kun Island Master, my mana is nearly exhausted. May I rest for a moment in your precious boat?"

"No."

Fang Xing flatly refused, ignoring the unpleasing expression on the Enchantress True Monarch’s face, and walked away.

...

Throughout the Primordial Demon Sea, cultivators demonstrated their Divine Skills, navigating past many demon beasts.

Meanwhile, as time progressed, the seven Demon Stars above the sky dome of the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation World shone ever brighter.

In the center of the Primordial Demon Sea.

On the ocean floor, a white, hazy light twinkled, displacing vast amounts of seawater.

Deep in the unknown depths of the ocean floor, the terrain was dry, revealing ancient ruins.

Above the sky dome, a sphere of white light, like the sun, sheltered everything.

These ruins were vast, featuring an unending series of palace complexes, abrupt mountain peaks, gardens of Spiritual Medicine...

And rock walls filled with broken swords, towering cloud towers.

It was indeed the mountain gate of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect!

Deep within the mountain gate, inside an ancient stone hall.

All was silent, the floor covered in a thick layer of dust, suggesting it had been ages since anyone had visited.

On a slab of bluestone lay a middle-aged man.

His eyebrows slanted into his temples, his features distinct, his Heavenly Spirit full; surely, in his youth, he had been a rare handsome man in the Cultivation World.

Yet more unforgettable was the sharp aura about him.

Suddenly!

A malicious aura invaded the stone hall, causing the handsome middle-aged man to open his eyes: "A thousand years...Seven Demons Charge Evil...my time is running short..."

With a thought, he could see all the relics within the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

Even the movements of the major demon beast tribes in the Primordial Demon Sea, Fourth Rank Top Grade Demon Beast Kings... and the actions of many cultivators, including those of the God Transformation Venerables... all flashed before his eyes.

Finally, the handsome middle-aged man’s gaze turned towards a hidden realm deep within the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect.

Within this small realm, Spiritual Energy gathered like a lake, surrounded by all kinds of exotic flowers and rare herbs.

At the center of the Spiritual Energy lake was an island.

The island above was barren, silent, a stark contrast to the vibrant surroundings of the lake.

In the very center of the island was a stone platform.

Atop the platform rested an ancient Bronze Giant Tripod!

This tripod, ancient and vast... carried an indescribable charm, with a clump of silvery paste slowly condensing within.

The handsome middle-aged man’s gaze merely glanced over before focusing on the base of the tripod.

At the center of the stone platform was a large ’crystal’!

This crystal seemed naturally embedded in the stone platform, suppressed by the three legs of the Bronze Giant Tripod.

Within the crystal was a vague shadow; it was barely humanoid, but covered in purple-black scales.

A ancient Flying Sword was stuck in its chest!

Suddenly!

The shadow opened its eyes, a flash of red light visible.

"Have you sensed the opportunity to break the Sealing?" he murmured regretfully, "Too bad... You no longer have a chance."

The handsome middle-aged man murmured, waving his hand.

Before us, five paintings suddenly appeared, three of which focused on a single Spirit Boat.

"Our sect’s five Mystic Iron Sword Orders are all gathered... Unfortunately, there are only four inheritors."

The handsome middle-aged man glanced at Gong Feiyun before shifting his gaze toward the ’Old Demon Meng’ in the Wuji Palace, his face showing undisguised disgust, "The legacy of our sect shall never fall into the hands of demon cultivators!"

He stretched out his hand as if to pluck the strings of a harp.

In an instant, the hazy white light enveloping the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect’s Mountain Gate blazed brightly, then expanded at a thousandfold speed, enveloping the entire Primordial Demon Sea...

When the white light faded, some cultivators had already disappeared without a trace.

...

"Hmm?"

Fang Xing felt the flicker of white light, reminiscent of the sensation of riding a Transmission Array.

His Divine Sense swept out and found that the Fire Dragon True Monarch was powerless to resist, while Taibai Sword Immortal wore a hint of delight on his face, thus he did not resist either.

The world spun around.

When he reappeared, he was inside an ancient stone hall.

Thick dust had accumulated on the floor, and on a blue stone bed in front of him, sat a handsome middle-aged man, his aura ethereal, unlike that of a living person!

"Killing Sword Lineage, Feng Taibai, pays respects to the Array Spirit, Senior!"

Taibai Sword Immortal had already knelt in reverence.

"Immortal Lineage Fire Dragon, pays respects to the Array Spirit, Senior!"

Fire Dragon True Monarch was taken aback, his face flushing with wild joy as he hurriedly paid his respects.

"Immortal Lineage, Gong Feiyun, greets the Array Spirit."

In the stone hall, aside from the three of them, there was a fourth person.

He was dressed in flowing white robes, his demeanor dashing as if a banished immortal, his cultivation having evidently reached the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

"Gold Sword Lineage, Fang Xing, greets the Array Spirit."

Fang Xing casually bowed, then saw Taibai Sword Immortal stand up, glaring at Gong Feiyun, "Your lineage betrayed the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, having been expelled long ago, yet you dare to come here?"

Gong Feiyun pursed his lips, saying nothing.

Fang Xing glanced at him, then took a keen interest in studying the Array Spirit, ’Is this... the artificial intelligence of cultivation technology? It seems quite emotional.’

Little did Gong Feiyun know, his heart was in turmoil, ’It is deserving of a near Sixth-Order Array, to forcibly transport me under the watch of Yu Heavenly Venerable... But it seems Yu Heavenly Venerable had anticipated this and even entrusted the Mystic Iron Sword Order to me.’

"What defines a Sword Sect?"

The handsome middle-aged man chuckled softly, "The Primordial Spirit Sword Sect has long been desolated; in my view, anyone who cultivates our Sword Manual and holds the Mystic Iron Sword Order is an inheritor of the Sword Sect... As for those demon cultivators wanting to use the Sword Order for plunder, they will be slain one by one!"

"Alright..."

He seemed not to care much about this detail, looking at the four, "Originally, as one of the few surviving seniors of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, I was supposed to be reserved, watching you juniors struggle through trials and endure hardships until you stood before me... But I am too lazy for that, so I directly transported you here, saving you a lot of time. I assume you wouldn’t blame me. If anyone wishes otherwise, speak now, and this old ancestor will send you back out!"

"Of course we’re willing."

The four hurriedly expressed their feelings.

Why would anyone choose not to take a shortcut and instead go outside to endure the pain of the many prohibitive arrays, fighting their way from the exterior? That would be foolish, wouldn’t it?

’This Array Spirit’s personality is quite like that of an old mischievous child, I wonder which predecessor’s character it inherited?’

Fang Xing thought: ’Yet, the coverage of this nearly Sixth-Order Array is somewhat frightening; it could potentially envelop the entire Primordial Demon Sea, couldn’t it?’

As a senior Array Spirit, considering itself one of the old ancestors of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect is quite reasonable.

In many sects, if an old ancestor raises a Spiritual Beast, that creature is also revered as a ’Second Old Ancestor.’

This Array Spirit could be older than even the God Transformation Venerables.

"Alright, I know what you all desire... the Void Refining Sword Scripture, Opportunities for God Transformation, Sect Treasures, Elixir Medicine Secret Techniques..."

The handsome middle-aged man scanned the group, a hint of a playful smile on his lips, "All these are available! But whether you can take them will depend on your strength and talent."

With these words, the atmosphere in the hall subtly shifted.

Taibai Sword Immortal’s gaze swept over, directly ignoring the Fire Dragon True Monarch, focusing on Fang Xing, ’Although Ming Kun has a Second Nascent Soul at the Late Stage, if the Sword Sect assesses the Sword Heart, swordsmanship... his talent in the Sword Dao is far inferior to mine, the only real threat is Gong Feiyun!’

Gong Feiyun’s expression hardened, distancing himself from the other three, aware that he had become the target of public criticism. However, as a Nascent Soul Late Stage Sword Lord, he believed his talent, cultivation, and Sword Heart were far superior to these three, no, the Fire Dragon True Monarch wasn’t even a contender, hence he only needs to contend with two Nascent Soul Middle Stagers, and his chances of victory were quite high!

’Trials, huh...’ Fang Xing rubbed his chin.

This Array Spirit had indeed opened the door to thieves, after all, as the Array Core’s central hub, a few Nascent Souls naturally couldn’t make much noise, but if he summoned his real body, he could likely directly destroy the array, giving the Array Spirit a big ’surprise’!