The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1168 - 505: Holding the Light, As I Descend Like the Divine!_2

Chapter 1168: Chapter 505: Holding the Light, As I Descend Like the Divine!_2

However, combining the words of Master Tu the third, he had a terrifying suspicion in his mind.

"Descent of the Divine, are you an incarnation of a God?" The thought sent chills down the spine of the Winged Snake.

Gods only exist in legends.

It was rumored that above the Sky-level Army Commanders in Rakshasa Country of Central Land, there existed beings known as Gods!

But Gods were far removed from their reach.

How could this possibly be an incarnation of a God?

But at that moment, it had already thought of retreating.

Priority matters.

What if this really was an incarnation of a God?

It looked at the Black Crow, and their eyes met precisely.

Both old monsters harbored the same thought.

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, the two frantically headed towards Kunling Ferry.

Kunling Ferry was difficult to access, even Earth-level peak Army Commanders couldn’t enter unscathed.

But this excluded the people of Thornblood.

Their plan was simple: first, enter Kunling Ferry for cover, then escape.

The Heavenly God’s silhouette stood quietly, without a sound.

He didn’t pursue, just watched, as if allowing the two to flee.

Seeing this, Master Tu the third was puzzled.

"This can’t be a defective product, summoning an illusion... to scare people away?"

Such a thought flashed through his mind.

But then again, even if it was fake, it was frightening enough to scare away the elders, Black Crow and Winged Snake, which was a huge profit.

At this moment, Uncle Tu the fourth came over, his face full of surprise, "This thing..."

However, just then, a sudden dramatic change erupted.

"As I Descend Like the Divine!"

The silhouette emitted a majestic voice.

It was as if thousands of worshippers were calling out.

The incarnation’s stature continuously grew.

Three meters, six meters, ten meters, twenty meters...

Finally, it astonishingly reached thirty meters!

A terrifying figure, thirty meters tall, holding a sacred, unparalleled Light Sword.

Tall, majestic, holy.

This sword represented justice, order, and rules.

The vast authoritative voice also rose at this moment.

"Holding the light, driving out the night!"

"Should there be injustice, summon me, the Divine!"

This voice wasn’t from the illusion, but seemed to emanate from the Light Sword itself.

The thirty-meter terrifying silhouette moved, brandishing the Light Sword downward in a sweep!

No fancy tricks or skills, just one powerful slash!

And then... Boom!

A massive light burst forth within Kunling Ferry.

The earth shook and the mountains trembled!

As if dragons and serpents were rising from the land!

The murder intent of the land overturned heavens; the murder intent of the Gods caused all things to wither away!

In the midst of Kunling Ferry, mist evaporated, water plants snapped, and all sorts of miasma and poison gas seemed to be chopped up.

The powerful energy of the Light Sword swept across Kunling Ferry, howling through the muck.

The faces of Elder Winged Snake and Elder Black Crow showed fierce and fearful expressions.

The intense sword light instantly swallowed them.

"Ah... no!"

The two emitted miserable cries as the sizzling noise continuously rang out.

The Earth-level Army Commanders, impervious to ordinary blades and swords.

Yet, under this intense sword strike, their indestructible bodies were as fragile as paper, cleaved in half.

The fearsome high temperature, reaching untold degrees, even melted and evaporated them.

"Ah!" Elder Black Crow roared, his voice abruptly stopping.

"No!"

Elder Winged Snake lasted a bit longer, the process of vaporization even allowing one to see the scales melting.

In an instant, both Earth-level Army Commanders perished.

And in Kunling Ferry, the hundreds of Strange Spirits they nurtured were also awakened by this sword.

Unfortunately, just as they woke, they faced this tyrannical, merciless, fierce sword.

They couldn’t even emit a scream before they were all cruelly killed, ending their miserable existence.

That Divine Incarnation too seemed to have exhausted all its energy with this sword, dissipating into the heavens and the earth.

"This... this sword..." Master Tu the third was shocked.

"Perhaps, even a legendary Sky-level Army Commander could only achieve so much with one sword," Zhan Lei crossed her arms over her chest, appearing especially immense as she commented.

"To cut down two Earth-level Army Commanders and hundreds of Strange Spirits... it’s really... too powerful!"

"What’s going on?" Uncle Tu the fourth looked towards Master Tu the third, his face bewildered.

"This... Magic Artifact, I bought it from Ghost Market for a thousand taels of silver," Master Tu the third swallowed hard, not hiding anything, "The vendor said, for ten thousand taels, a special ability named ’Summon God’ could be activated, summoning the Divine Incarnation, and it could only be used three times.

I tried it this time... and didn’t expect... it actually worked!"

"Ten thousand taels?" Uncle Tu scrutinized Young Master Tu, skepticism written all over his face, "Only you would believe such a thing! If it were me, I’d have chopped that stall owner’s head off!"

Although he said this, his eyes sparkled with amazement.

"Ten thousand taels to summon such a terrifying entity... such a bargain." Uncle Tu’s face was filled with wonder, "Is that stall owner still at the Ghost Market? Does he have any other magic artifacts?"

"There are two more Light Swords, but at that time... I had no money, didn’t buy them..." Young Master Tu said nervously.

"Waste of space!" Uncle Tu couldn’t help but curse, his eyes still shining bright.

Such terrifying magic artifacts, not to mention ten thousand taels, even a hundred thousand taels, a million taels, would be worth getting.

That’s an Earth-level Peak Soldier Commander, shattered with a single sword strike.

The power of this sword must have reached the level of a legendary Sky-level Soldier Commander.

"Ah... it seems my Light Sword has been damaged... can’t use it for now," Young Master Tu said nervously.

"Summoning such a terrifying incarnation requires a huge amount of energy, it might need to be nurtured for a while before it can be used a second time!" Zhan Lei shared her view.

Hearing this, Young Master Tu heaved a sigh of relief, "I don’t know how long it needs to be nurtured."

"Even if it needs nurturing for a hundred years, it’s still worth it. Even if you die, it can still be considered a treasure of the clan!" Uncle Tu muttered, "Who exactly is that stall owner?"

As he spoke, he looked toward the Kunling Ferry.

"What a pity, although this sword killed the Winged Snake and the Black Crow, we still can’t enter the Kunling Ferry. I wonder what the Black Crow gave to the Winged Snake..."

"We should head back first, report this matter, and also... go to the Ghost Market!" Uncle Tu was anxious.

He wished he could go to the Ghost Market immediately to buy the remaining two Light Swords.

"Let’s go!"

Three figures vanished without any hesitation.

Meanwhile.

Qi Yuan’s complexion was pale.

"I’ve become stronger, yet also more hollow."

His face was as pale as paper.

His breath was weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

Just now, Young Master Tu used "Summon God."

Qi Yuan performed "As I Descend Like the Divine."

The Divine Incarnation descended, cutting with a sword strike that seemed very impressive.

However, that single stroke was extremely taxing for Qi Yuan.

Now, his entire body was depleted of vital energy, and his vitality, Qi, and spirit were drained.

That one sword strike killed two Earth-level Army Commanders and hundreds of Strange Spirits, bringing massive experience to Qi Yuan.

Now, he had suddenly jumped about 40 levels, reaching level 96.

Translated, he had reached the level of an Earth-level Elementary Army Commander.

Indeed, he had skipped the Profound Level entirely, jumping straight from Yellow Rank to Earth Level, which was astonishing.

But that one sword strike had drained him completely.

For the next while, he would be unable to exhibit the power of an Earth-level Army Commander.

"Indeed, effort is nothing compared to talent," Qi Yuan lamented.

He had worked so hard, struggled so much to level up to over 90, how much effort had he put in?

But unfortunately, facing the 30% activation of "As I Descend Like the Divine," a single sword strike could kill him.

And "As I Descend Like the Divine" as a Divine Artifact, created by the Lady of the Bells, was top-class from its inception.

"Armed with light, driving away the night.

If injustice prevails, invoke me, Divine!"

"Is this what the Lady of the Bells hoped for when she created ’As I Descend Like the Divine’?" Qi Yuan pondered.

To play the role of "As I Descend Like the Divine," one needs to understand its background.

That slogan just now wasn’t from Qi Yuan, but invoked by the inner will of the Divine Artifact.

To Qi Yuan, this seemed to be the reason for the existence of "As I Descend Like the Divine."

"Alas, where does cultivation compare to playing a role? If the playability increases even slightly, couldn’t I just summon myself and kill a Sky-level Army Commander with one sword?"

"Playing only involves acting, but cultivation considers much more, like killing Strange Spirits."

"But I’m an adult, I want it all!"

"Old man, carry me quickly to Kunling Ferry, I want to loot the bodies!" Qi Yuan said to Chen Kangbao beside him.

Now, he was so weak that even walking was difficult.

"Young Master... this old servant’s body..." Chen Kangbao struggled to find the words.

"No worries, I’ve bestowed a blessing on you!" Qi Yuan bluffed.

Hearing this, Chen Kangbao’s face lit up with joy, "Young Master, I’m filled with energy!"

With that, he hoisted Qi Yuan on his back and ran toward Kunling Ferry.

His legs were as swift as the wind, showing no sign of his seventy or eighty years of age.

Qi Yuan couldn’t help sighing, "I never expected that my first mount in this game world would be you, old man. Such a pity, such a pity."

Qi Yuan felt somewhat disappointed.

For some reason, he always wanted to ride that Frost Lady.

That thought seemed innate, yet also a whimsical desire.

"Could it be that I’m an LSP?"

Qi Yuan couldn’t help but wonder.

He admitted to being lecherous, but not to being an LSP—he was still young!