The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 336 - 162: The Spiritual Energy is Poisonous_2

Chapter 336: Chapter 162: The Spiritual Energy is Poisonous_2

The wise Master Da Zhi looked up at the starry sky and said, "Who knows if they exist or not?"

Qi Yuan felt a shudder in his heart.

He didn’t know whether it was true or false that spiritual energy was toxic.

But there was definitely something wrong with the cultivation techniques of the Vast Wave Realm.

After practicing, one would become fodder.

This Master Da Zhi indeed has great talents!

Suddenly, Qi Yuan thought of the Blue Star.

Did all the people on the Blue Star who had breathed oxygen die?

Does it mean... the oxygen is toxic?

"A great calamity is imminent, and all beings are perishing; fleeing cannot solve the problem," said Master Da Zhi.

"I support Master Da Zhi’s point of view. When I grow stronger, I will definitely sneak into the calamity’s hideout and behead it with one stroke!" Qi Yuan seriously said.

Master Da Zhi’s eyes brightened, "Senior, would you mind taking me along? I want to see the head of the calamity too!"

Qi Yuan pondered, "I am short of someone to play a suona for me. When I behead the calamity, you can play it for me!"

"Okay!" Master Da Zhi nodded vigorously.

Jiang Ya remained silent.

These two... really can talk a big game.

Without the strength of a great dignitary, who would dare confront the calamity head-on?

Just a few hundred years before the calamity, even the god of the blood-clothed sword, once a proud genius, won’t reach the rank of great dignitary.

"Let’s go and kill Mo Luo!" said Qi Yuan.

"Senior, let me play the suona for you now, to let you get used to it!"

"Senior, can I join too?" Xu Tongchen asked weakly.

The limelight of his master is about to be usurped!

He felt a sense of crisis and decided to intervene.

"Okay, no problem." Qi Yuan was very happy as he turned to Jiang Ya, "Would you like to join too? I need someone to cheer us on!"

Jiang Ya shook her head vehemently.

No need to!

...

Five days later, in a pitch-dark valley, the chilly wind howled angrily.

In the valley, tons of beasts, towering four or five meters tall, were all deep in sleep.

Their dark scales, reflecting delicate rays of light, were especially eerie in the silent night.

All these members of the Mo Luo Clan were sleeping.

If Qi Yuan came here and saw this scene, he would surely praise them, as they didn’t snore while sleeping.

At this moment, within a cave in the valley.

Five terrifying figures appeared, their aura seemingly incompatible with the surrounding environment, and vaguely repelled by the world itself.

However, the Heavenly Dao of this realm had flaws, so the rejection wasn’t that serious.

"The Vast Wave Realm has broken faith and renounced right, even letting the cultivators of the Zifu stage indiscriminately slaughter our clan members, this is outrageous!"

"Who will take action to capture that Zifu cultivator?"

"How about all five of us take action together? After all, they were the first to break faith!"

"Alright, once we slay that Zifu cultivator and subdue the Wangyue Continent, we might as well attack the Vast Wave Realm!" one of the Zifu cultivators suggested eagerly.

In their eyes, the Vast Wave Realm was much stronger than the Wangyue Continent.

Such a world, with all its resources, was much more attractive.

"This idea... let’s forget about it." An elderly Zifu cultivator spoke, "The waters of the Vast Wave Realm are too deep, even the Yin God doesn’t dare to barge in easily, let alone us."

This elderly Zifu’s ancestors had given birth to a Yin God, so among the five Zifu, he held the highest status.

"Alright, let’s forget about the Vast Wave Realm for now, let’s kill that Zifu cultivator first!"

"I heard that Zifu cultivator is extremely powerful, should we plan carefully?"

"One late-stage Zifu and four mid-stage Zifu, what’s there to fear?"

The five Zifu cultivators in the room chatted casually, reached a consensus, and prepared to leave the mountains.

However, just then, a deep voice echoed.

"I’ve read many stories about the Wangyue Continent recently, especially the one about the faceless swordsman slaying foreign devils.

I’ve been wondering, if the faceless swordsman didn’t have time to grow, and the foreign devils took direct action, wouldn’t the faceless swordsman lose?"

The ground split in half, and a mammoth creature of the Mo Luo Clan, whose body was covered in fat, emerged from the earth.

Its excessive amount of fat made it appear quite saggy, yet the dense scales on its back gave others an invincible feeling.

Upon seeing the figure emerge, awe appeared on the faces of the five present.

"We pay our respects to the Mo Hui God!"

The figure was none other than a Yin God from the Mo Luo Clan, the Mo Hui God.

The bloated appearance of the Mo Hui God made it repulsive at first glance.

At this moment, he smiled warmly, "I’ve been quite bored lately, so I’ll join you to take a look at this so-called blood-clothed swordsman."

He was thirsty and hungry, ready to go out for a snack.

"The god need not make a move?" The late-stage Zifu cultivator of the Mo Luo Clan spoke, "We can capture the blood-clothed swordsman and present him to the god!"

The Mo Hui God squinted and smirked, "According to the latest stories I’ve been reading, if you go to hunt the blood-clothed swordsman, you might just be delivering him experience.

But, it’s different if I make a move. I can directly strangle his opportunity to grow."

The Mo Hui God said casually.

He didn’t really care, he just used it as a pretext to go out.

"But, god... the blockade of the Yue Emperor Dynasty..." The late-stage Zifu cultivator hesitated.

"No problem, I have my elder brother. The people of the Yue Emperor Empire... can’t escape." The Mo Hui God confidently said, "Once the Yue Emperor Dynasty is destroyed, it’s time to change the name of the Wangyue Continent."

Seeing this, the several Zifus didn’t discourage him further.

...

A bloody longsword streaked across the sky.

Accompanied by desolation and murderous sounds.

Endless blood and sword light were dancing in the air.

In the camp of the Mo Luo’s army, countless Mo Luo Clan members were killed by the sword light.

The seemingly endless camp had been shattered by a single stroke of the sword.

Under this stroke, regardless of whether they are Qi Foundation, Yuan Dan, or God Infant stage, none could escape death.

Qi Yuan’s sword leveled all beings equally.

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