The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1063 - 468 Tiankun Peculiar Land, Yin Soul Patrol Heaven_4

Chapter 1063: Chapter 468 Tiankun Peculiar Land, Yin Soul Patrol Heaven_4

Shi Pan held the clothes woven by his mother and slowly walked away.

In this area, only Qi Yuan was left alone.

"Continue to cultivate the Forging Technique."

Having nothing else to do anyway, Qi Yuan continued to cultivate the Forging Technique, or to compose the "Qiyuan Sutra."

Time ticked by, second by second.

Before he knew it, dusk fell.

The whole world fell silent.

As if even the sounds of insects had disappeared.

It felt as though he was in a desolate land.

Feeling the cool night wind, Qi Yuan yawned, "This sort of weather is perfect for sleeping."

The chilly breeze grew stronger, and a layer of fog rose up at that moment.

A bone-piercing cold swept over him.

Qi Yuan lay on the chilly lounging chair, his expression calm.

Just then, a trail of light flashed, "Fellow Daoist, hurry up, the Yin Soul Patrol Heaven is about to start. Make your way to the Wind Cave quickly."

After the cultivator gave his warning, he didn’t stop for anything and hurriedly ran into the nearest Wind Cave nearby.

Qi Yuan was quite composed.

His Purple Mansion was filled with Purple Qi and from the Netherworld, would he be afraid of the Wandering Souls?

It was the Wandering Souls that should be afraid of him!

If they dared to provoke him, he would simply lock the Wandering Souls in the Human Emperor Banner and reform them righteously, making them work for him.

About a hundred breaths of time passed.

The surrounding air grew darker and darker.

The world became even more silent.

Looking around, the world was dark, and black smoke seemed to rise from everywhere.

The silent night was torn apart by the steady, tramping footsteps.

Tramp, tramp, tramp!

It was as if souls from Hell were marching.

These Wandering Souls, dressed in tattered battle attire, seemed to still be stained with blood.

Their bodies broken, their eyes lifeless.

Aimlessly moving, like homeless ghosts.

"Soul return... no refuge..."

The deep voice sounded desolate and bleak.

[Souls from an ancient battlefield, eroded by time, who guarded the frontier to their demise; as mountains and rivers shattered, their souls found no resting place.]

As these details flooded his mind, Qi Yuan immediately remembered the voices he had heard in the Xuan Jade Strange Bell.

It was a letter to a family, also sent to the frontline.

If the two were related, it seemed that the soldiers on the frontlines had lost that battle long ago, the mountains and rivers had fallen, and all had perished.

Souls without a home, how could their bones be buried?

"However, even if they had won, it seems... they should be dead by now."

Qi Yuan reflected.

As he observed these Wandering Souls, they also set their lifeless eyes on him, a dense murderous intent emerging from their numbness.

At that moment, a disdainful voice came through.

"The Yin Soul Patrol Heaven is in progress, and yet some ignorantly stay behind, truly seeking death!"

Behind the ranks of the Yin Spirit Army, there was a luxurious sedan.

The sedan was splendid, and the voice seemed to come from within it.

Qi Yuan looked toward the sedan, "This Tiankun Peculiar Land isn’t owned by your family. Do you have a property deed? Why can’t I stay here?"

"I’m sorry, but in this Tiankun Peculiar Land, we of the Holy Light Sect are the only sovereigns!" The voice from the sedan was domineering and accustomed to arrogance, "Seeing me, yet not bowing, and even talking back, your body and soul shall become food for these ghost servants!"

Following the voice from the sedan, hundreds of Wandering Souls in the vicinity moved uniformly towards Qi Yuan.

Each of these Wandering Souls emanated a terror and eeriness in their presence, striking fear in the hearts of those who felt it.

"Heh heh, even myths would die before my ghost servants.

Boy, don’t encounter me in your next life!" The cultivator inside the sedan spoke indifferently.

As the Wandering Spirit Army seemed to be under control, a red light flickered in their eyes as they marched toward Qi Yuan to kill him.

Qi Yuan remained lying down, motionless, watching the approaching Yin Spirit Army when he suddenly spoke, "I am your supreme commander, dare you harm me?"

The Great Oblivion Heart Sutra was activated at that moment.

Qi Yuan began the righteous transformation.

Indeed, his voice appeared to have a magical power.

The steps of the Wandering Spirit Army hesitated slightly, and a flicker of confusion seemed to pass through the depths of their eyes.

The cultivator in the sedan, startled by this, quickly said, "Why aren’t you attacking quickly, kill him!"

As he spoke, he took out a bell and shook it vigorously.

The eyes of the Wandering Spirit Army became cloudy again, and they formed up into an array to march toward Qi Yuan to kill him.

Such might could easily suppress a myth.

Even mentioning it, a Heavenly Position Realm Sun God entering this Peculiar Land would struggle to escape the suppression of this Wandering Spirit Army.

A smug smile crossed the face of the cultivator in the sedan. In the Sixfold Heavens, he was just an ordinary citizen of the Purple Mansion, of low status.

But here, in Tiankun Peculiar Land, even the Yin Gods and myths that he used to look up to, he could easily kill.

However, his smile soon froze on his face.

Unbeknownst to him, a figure in a Black Robe had joined him inside the sedan.

The shadow held a bell, staring curiously at it.

"Are you the one controlling them with this bell?"

The Wandering Soul Envoy’s face showed a panicked expression, "You... how did you get in here!"

Those were the Wandering Spirit Army; even a Heavenly Position Realm Sun God entering would fall in power and be killed by this Wandering Spirit Army.

Yet now, the other party had simply bypassed the Wandering Spirit Army; how could he not be shocked!

"You... cannot kill me. I am a Holy Envoy of the Holy Light Sect; this bell was bestowed by the sect leader. If you take it, the sect leader will not let you go!

Our sect leader is from the Holy Light Clan. You don’t need me to tell you how dreadful the Holy Light Clan is, do you?" The Wandering Soul Envoy spoke in fear, relying on the Holy Light Sect for a sense of security.

"I hate it most when people threaten me, also... don’t show off, or you’ll get struck by lightning," said Qi Yuan without any hesitation as he reached out.

A streak of Purple Qi flashed, and the Holy Envoy from the Holy Light Sect was snuffed out.

Qi Yuan held the bell, looking at it with curiosity.

Meanwhile, the Wandering Spirit Army roared as it charged towards him.