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"Big brother, you're back!"
Ji Huo'er said excitedly as she looked at Qinchuan in front of her. Ling Xian'er and Ye Shiyi also stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, young master!"
They knew that the reason for their appearance here was because Ye Xuanji and Elder Bai were too busy fighting to attend to them. The fierce shockwaves from the battle could very well have engulfed them, so Qinchuan had made a move to pull them into this void.
"Eh, big brother, you've broken through to the Holy Realm Early Stage!"
"I've made a slight breakthrough," Qinchuan murmured thoughtfully. He then glanced at the three of them and nodded in approval, "It seems the trip to Mount Suru has been quite fruitful for you as well."
Ji Huo'er and Ling Xian'er had both successfully broken through to the Dragon Transformation Realm Early Stage.
"That's all thanks to you teaching how to activate that mysterious array," Ji Huo'er answered with a grin.
"Squeak squeak—"
Just then, the little furball from Ji Huo'er's arms wriggled out, its bright, large eyes sparkling as it curiously stared at Qinchuan.
Although Qinchuan had seen this little fox before, he had not sensed its aura until now, and upon detecting it, he raised an eyebrow.
"Eh, this little fellow..."
Qinchuan reached out, picked up the confused little furball in his hand, and mana surged forth, probing into the little demon fox's body.
"That's right, it's that guy's bloodline!" Qinchuan said sternly. He felt a familiar aura coming from within the demon fox.
"How could that guy's bloodline appear in this demon, and moreover, locked up inside Mount Suru..."
"Could it be..."
At that thought, Qinchuan suddenly turned his head around.
"Right, did you manage to get the treasures from that Peach Garden world?" He hadn't continued to focus on the situation inside Mount Suru after Ji Huo'er refined the sacred fruit.
Feeling the unusual bloodline from the little demon fox, he had an intuition that the treasure the demon fox had hidden in the lake back then was probably not simple.
"Big brother, stop it, just talking about this gets angry," Ji Huo'er said, her face turning gloomy. "Originally, when I saw that the Peach Garden world was a secret space, surely free of other cultivators, and worrying that soone else would reach the sacred fruit first, I went ahead and refined it.
But who knew, after I refined the sacred fruit, the gateway to that small world opened completely, and it was swarming with cultivators."
"It seems that the small world is indeed related to that guy," Qinchuan thought grimly. The Peach Garden world must have been one of his ploys; the demon fox obtained his legacy and controlled the opening of the gateway. Once the demon fox died, the world opened up completely.
"It's a pity. Whatever that guy left in the Peach Garden world must have been significant," Qinchuan pondered.
"Later, when I entered, I encountered several lunatics from the Heavenly Sword Gate, who for no reason fought a battle with Grandpa Xuan Ji, causing to not even find the treasure!"
As Ji Huo'er continued speaking, she beca more irate. Suddenly, she looked towards the direction where Ye Xuanji and Bai Yuan were fighting and shouted through clenched teeth, "Grandpa Xuan Ji, kill him!"
Her cries in the void naturally went unheard by Ye Xuanji and Bai Yuan.
However, at this mont, Ye Xuanji's situation wasn't looking good.
Supre Saint Late Stage experts were terrifyingly powerful, and Elder Bai had taken his sword cultivation to the extre. Every slash and swing of his Spirit Sword was like a star falling from the ancient starry sky.
What was frightening was that within his every action, there was a faint trace of Imperial Will.
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This was not the true will of a Great Emperor but rather a sign preceding the union with the Dao Emperor. Clearly, Elder Bai Yuan was on the verge of breaking through to the Quasi-Emperor Cultivation.
Despite Ye Xuanji going all out and unleashing the Yin-Yang Dual Polarity Demon-Slaying Strike, the overwhelming mana collided with his physical body, constantly tearing it apart.
At this mont, Ye Xuanji was covered in blood, his silver hair disheveled, his physical body healing on one side and splitting open on the other. In just a short mont, his body had split and healed hundreds of tis.
This was thanks to the nurous divine pills that Qinchuan had given him, which allowed his mana and physical divine power to continually repair his injuries.
Every second, as he was repeatedly torn and healed, many powerful experts from afar were already stupefied, with waves of shock surging in their hearts.
"What kind of pill is this guy taking? How can it be so potent?"
These Supre Saint experts had keen eyesight and naturally noticed that Ye Xuanji's physical body was continuously tearing and healing, with dense dicinal power surging within his spiritual power. It was apparent that he relied on elixirs to prevent his body from completely exploding.
"Hmph, I want to see how long your pills can hold up!"
Elder Bai, with a terrifying and violent aura, suppressed Ye Xuanji while coldly speaking.
What was more fatal was that Elder Bai wielded a Lifebound Weapon of the Supre Dao Artifact level, while Ye Xuanji's Supre Dao Artifact had been destroyed early on in the Peach Blossom World.
Just now, he had been using Half-Step Supre Dao Artifacts to fight against Elder Bai.
The gap between their treasures was highlighted at this mont. Although the Half-Step Supre Dao Artifacts he had were not low in level, and most had been refined by a Great Emperor.
However, against a Lifebound Weapon of the Supre Dao Artifact level, they seed inadequate. With every one or two full-force attacks from Elder Bai, the Half-Step Supre Dao Artifacts in Ye Xuanji's hands would break.
"This is bad; I have no suitable magic artifacts left!"
Inspecting his storage space, Ye Xuanji found only a few remaining Half-Step Supre Dao Artifacts.
He had originally possessed nearly a hundred Half-Step Supre Dao Artifacts, all of which had been destroyed during the recent fight.
Just then, a crisp voice suddenly rang out in the void.
"Xuan Ji, catch this. It's not good to face a great battle without a handy magical treasure!"
"Young master!" Ye Xuanji, already on the brink of collapse, suddenly heard this voice and grasped it like a lifeline.
He looked up in surprise.
Then, he saw a Dao Scroll, glittering with golden light and horrific runes, drifting down from the void.
This mysterious scroll shone brilliantly, enveloped in a hazy fog and rosy light. Around the scroll, a giant Bagua diagram appeared.
As soon as the treasure erged, the ancient aura of Heaven's secrets poured down, and a terrifying pressure was unleashed, crushing down like the sky collapsing atop everyone's heads.
The Bagua Dao Scroll tore through the void, flying straight into Ye Xuanji's hands, and only then did the oppressive aura felt by the crowd lessen slightly.
"What a terrifying pressuring force from a magical treasure; what level is this item?"
The cultivators were utterly shocked as they watched the scroll in Ye Xuanji's hands, their chatter endless.
"Could it be a Supre Dao Artifact?"
"No! Impossible, absolutely impossible to be a Supre Dao Artifact; a Supre Dao Artifact wouldn't make feel this kind of palpitation!" exclaid an elder of the Xuanhuang Sect, his breath ragged and his eyes burning as he stared at the scroll in the void.
"This is very likely a Divine Artifact!" said the Supre Saint expert from the Xuanhuang Sect.
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