Looking at the head on the wooden stake, then at the laughing crowd around, and the onlookers pointing fingers, a chill ran down Lu Xuanji’s spine as he turned to leave, his mind in turmoil.
He never expected that the Golden Core Ancestor would be such a person.
When they first t, the Golden Core Ancestor was a stunning beauty, her beauty bubbling over, breathtaking.
The Ancestor even wanted to take him as a disciple. Although he refused, he had a good impression of this Ancestor.
Later, she pierced three swords through the air, exterminating the Demon Cultivators and saving the Lu Family.
The goodwill towards the Golden Core Ancestor was completely maxed out.
But just now, because the Eight Great Clans did not respond to the conscription, or because so clans lacked enough people, more than fifty Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, and two Purple Mansion Cultivators were directly wiped out, their heads hung on wooden stakes.
This was equivalent to two Lu Families being wiped out at their peak.
This is the majesty of the Golden Core Ancestor.
Certain second-generation cultivators, certain mindless villains, "my father is soone," each with their nostrils upturned, exuding an overwhelming arrogance, looking down on this and that, pretending left and right.
But the Golden Core Ancestor is different; usually kind and composed, indifferent to honor and disgrace, neither pretentious nor mocking, low-key and quiet, like a lady of a noble family.
However, when it ca to killing, there was no sign, no anger, only a light wave of the hand, and eight Cultivator Clans were wiped out.
This process was like casually stepping on eight ants on the road.
"Xuanji, what happened?"
When entering the Cave Mansion, the Grand Elder asked.
"Eight Cultivation Clans were exterminated." Lu Xuanji replied, recounting the events he encountered outside.
"It’s a pity, those guys were clever all their lives but didn’t see the situation clearly, touched the Golden Core Ancestor’s nerve, how could they not die!" the Grand Elder said. "In the past, when she preached and saved our Lu Family, it was a kindness, but now it is showing majesty; now who dares to underestimate the majesty of the Golden Core Ancestor."
"Thinking back now, I was a bit impulsive when I refused to beco her disciple. Had the Golden Core Ancestor gotten angry at the ti and wiped out my entire Lu Family, that would have been dangerous!"
Lu Xuanji comnted.
"Haha!" The Grand Elder laughed, "That’s right, you finally acted smart for once. You know, this world seems peaceful, orderly, with Cultivator Clans not slaughtering at will, weak forces being protected, cultivators cultivating in peace, steadily improving their cultivation."
"All this is only because the Golden Core Ancestor needs it."
"If chaos and war could bring benefits to a Golden Core Ancestor, they would choose chaos and war; if peace and order could bring benefits, they would choose peace and order."
"What influences a Golden Core Ancestor’s decision is not morality and ethics, but benefit."
Lu Xuanji nodded, "Xuanji, understands."
...
At nightfall, a ssage arrived.
The Grand Elder, Lu Jinwen, Lu Xuanji, and others walked out of the Cave Mansion, gathering at the square, only to see a huge warship hovering in the air above the plaza.
The warship had scales emitting a blue light, with solid defense; array patterns etched on it, standing towering in the air like a giant beast, exuding a terrifying aura.
At this mont, Long Xuan appeared and said, "This is the Flood Dragon Ship, everyone may board the warship. Please take your rit tokens, they are used to record battle achievents."
With a wave of her hand, she distributed a palm-sized token to each person.
The token can record battle achievents, also monitor the cultivator’s actions.
The many cultivators boarded the Flood Dragon Ship one after another.
Onboard the warship, guided by the token, the three from the Lu Family entered a cabin, patiently waiting.
Buzz buzz!
At that mont, the Flood Dragon Ship gently humd and began to take flight.
Only when it started did Lu Xuanji feel a slight tremor, then it beca steady and stable, without the slightest sway.
The Grand Elder instructed, "Once we arrive at the location, the Golden Core Ancestor will notify us!"
Lu Xuanji nodded.
The cabin was not large, only twenty square ters, with no furnishings, it seed empty.
Feeling sowhat bored, the Grand Elder took out a small table, a teapot, tea cups, and began drinking tea.
His father joined him, picking up a teacup, savoring the tea.
Lu Xuanji went to the side, began to rest with his eyes closed, secretly communicating with his phone.
[Data being recorded]
[rit Token, can record cultivator’s battle achievents, monitor their actions, is a First Grade Spiritual Artifact]
[Flood Dragon Ship, Fourth Grade treasure ship, has eighteen large arrays, one hundred and eight small arrays. When flying at full speed, it is comparable to a Nascent Soul Cultivator; can use upper grade spirit stones to perform space-ti jumps; also has Black Tortoise Life and Death Array, can withstand attacks from a Nascent Soul Cultivator; also has Five Elents Extinction Divine Sword, can unleash attacks comparable to a Nascent Soul Cultivator]
[Drawbacks: Flood Dragon Ship’s strength, speed, and attack power may be comparable to a Nascent Soul Cultivator, but it is less flexible and adaptable in battle. In a prolonged engagent with a Nascent Soul Cultivator, it may not prevail.]
Lu Xuanji was astonished looking at this information.
Suddenly realizing sothing, he directly opened [Baidu Map]
A dark screen appeared, showing a nightti scene.
Adjusting the screen, it beca clear.
In the void, a flying ship was advancing, its hiding speed very fast, reaching 3000 ters per second as it rapidly moved forward. Yet during its sprint, it did not create any friction with the surrounding air, moving silently and quietly.
During the forward progression, a grayish mist enveloped the surroundings, making it difficult for divine thought to penetrate.
After reaching Foundation Establishnt, cultivators seldom relied on their eyes, instead using divine thought to observe everything around them.
However, these gray mists could obscure divine thought perception, evading so cultivator’s probes.
"The Golden Core Ancestor truly is extraordinary in her thods!"
Lu Xuanji marveled.
Last ti entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he was detected by the divine thoughts of so Nascent Soul Demon Beasts and Golden Core Demon Beasts.
At that ti, he was very weak, a re Junior in the late stage of Qi Cultivation; those Nascent Soul Demon Beasts were disdainful to act.
Much like a human walking and seeing two bugs fighting nearby or a colony of ants moving things, couldn’t be bothered to act.
But once a Purple Mansion Cultivator or a Golden Core Cultivator entered the Demon Race’s territory, drawing the attention of strong demon beasts, it would be perilous.
Swish swish!
The Flood Dragon Ship arrived near the border stele of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Silently, it entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, started advancing in stealth, silently blending with the surrounding environnt. Gray mist surrounded it, interfering with the divine thought’s probing, achieving invisibility.
After advancing a hundred miles, the Flood Dragon Ship transford into a Flood Dragon, swallowing mist, its massive body swaying, nacing claws and sharp teeth, like a powerful demon beast.
Demon aura spread out, exerting a strong pressure.
Those low-level demon beasts sensed the aura, and began to hibernate, so hiding underground, so taking cover in their lairs, so entering deep ravines.
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