Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman Chapter 375 - 375 220 Im Not a Bad Person Either2

Chapter 375: Chapter 220 I’m Not a Bad Person Either!_2 Chapter 375: Chapter 220 I’m Not a Bad Person Either!_2 When the Immortal Boat stopped,

Su Ping, relying on the Eye of the Blood God, saw several Incense Fire God Illusions wandering through the ruins.

This path taken by the Dark Moon Sect was sowhat similar to the Black Crow God that Su Ping had created in Sakura Country.

However, the Black Crow God had the assistance of a Netherworld Ghost Body to control it.

Clearly, the Dark Moon Sect did not have this privilege and opted to use Spiritual Artifacts to control the Incense Fire Gods accumulated over generations.

But when the Evil Qi Tide struck, and after the great changes between heaven and earth,

the difficulty of controlling the Incense Fire Gods drastically increased.

Then, with the addition of Evil Cultivators stirring trouble and the infection of evil qi, these Incense Fire Gods transford into the source of the Dark Moon Sect’s downfall.

As Su Ping flew overhead, he could see on the grayish ground the swaying, elongated ghostly shadows, about a hundred ters tall, with many tornted souls erging like heads or faces from their mist-like bodies.

“One at the Early Period of the Golden Core, five in the Middle and Late Periods of Foundation Establishnt?”

Su Ping observed the monsters that erged from the ruins due to his presence and instantly knew their strength.

To the current Su Ping, such strength was unimpressive.

It was even far inferior to the Jade Lion Venerate he had dealt with before.

Yet, this level of strength was normal for the Southern Desolate.

With the foundation of a Golden Core, regardless of whether it was a Spiritual Artifact, a Spiritual Beast, or an Incense Fire God,

having a Golden Core was enough to make a sect sowhat famous in the Southern Desolate.

After all, even a great sect like the Artifact Heart Sect in the Southern Desolate only had a Nascent Soul Old Monster as their Supre Elder.

This included the Sect Master and many elders who were generally at the Golden Core realm.

They relied on Divine Weapons and Spiritual Treasures to exert greater power.

For most sects in the Southern Desolate, a Golden Core was the highest they could achieve.

Even most sects, similar to the Dark Moon Sect, relied on external things for their Golden Core foundation, and the cultivation of the high-ranking cultivators essentially stopped at Foundation Establishnt.

Su Ping consciously ignored the fact that he was also relying on external forces.

He summoned the power of the Blood God and descended into the ruins.

The Golden Core Ghost Shadow had just charged into the air.

When it was still a thousand or two kiloters away from Su Ping,

a huge gaping maw had already appeared beneath Su Ping.

In the blink of an eye, it swallowed the elongated ghost shadow and then seed unsatisfied, sucking fiercely downwards.

The remaining parts of the ruins, including the broken walls, all rose from the ground into the sky.

The remaining few elongated ghost shadows also vanished in a flash of light.

“Stop!”

Su Ping saw a tablet with a vast amount of engraved text within the flying debris of the ruins and quickly ordered the Blood God to stop the suction and return it to the secret realm.

Su Ping flashed into the ruins, and with a sweep of his Divine Sense, found the nurous tablets used by the Dark Moon Sect for record-keeping.

Then, as soon as Su Ping’s feet touched the ground,

he shook open a part of the ground revealing an Underground Palace.

However, the Underground Palace had already been emptied.

Clearly, after the collapse of the Dark Moon Sect, there were still bold cultivators who had used so thod to evade the Evil Gods of the Dark Moon Sect and seized the sect’s hidden treasures.

However, Su Ping’s trip was not in vain.

Though the Spirit Stones and treasures were gone,

the knowledge inscribed on the stone walls was still there, undamaged by those with ill intentions.

As a sect of the Incense Fire Divine Sect capable of cultivating Golden Core Incense Fire Gods,

the sect’s secret techniques were naturally of significant value.

Su Ping felt that by taking the strengths of various families within the Incense Fire Divine Sect,

he might truly be able to supplent what was lacking and carve out a path of the Incense Fire Path!

Of course, the self-aware Su Ping added that he couldn’t avoid relying on the power of the Misty Illusion Realm as well.

“Was the remnants of the Dark Moon Sect wiped out just like that?”

Deacon Luo and many cultivators stood on the deck watching the scene.

Even though it was not their first ti seeing that Nascent Soul Ancestor wreathed in blood engaging in action,

witnessing it again still left them amazed and envious of his formidable power.

After recording all the inheritances of the Dark Moon Sect, Su Ping returned to the Immortal Boat in the blink of an eye.

Deacon Luo hurriedly welcod the Old Ancestor’s triumphant return and then proceeded to steer the Immortal Boat towards the next destination.

With the convenience of the Immortal Boat, a day and a night after leaving the ruins of the Dark Moon Sect,

the Immortal Boat stopped upon reaching a towering mountain peak.

This was the famous Red Sun Peak in the Southern Desolate, located at a third-tier top-grade Spirit Vein.

The city on the mountain, Red Sun City, was one of the largest workshops in the Southern Desolate,

only slightly inferior to the Sky Sword Sect’s Sky Sword City and the Artifact Heart Sect’s Immortal Palace.

Now, since the Artifact Heart Sect’s Immortal Palace had moved to the Central Domain and Sky Sword City had recently suffered a calamity involving an Evil Spirit,

Red Sun City had already beco the largest workshop in the current Southern Desolate.

However, Red Sun City itself now also had only a few souls left.

No longer bustling with people and its forr influence diminished.

The City Lord of Red Sun City had also been replaced half a year ago.

The forr City Lord had not died but had taken a group of experts to the West Desert.

Once they left, they never returned and no news ca of them.

The new City Lord had since been walking on thin ice, using all his might just to barely stabilize the order within Red Sun City.

However, with several attacks by the Evil Cultivators and the Demon Path, Red Sun City’s already few experts suffered losses.

The new City Lord felt increasingly that he was struggling to support everything alone.

After receiving news of the destruction of Sky Sword City,

the new City Lord, along with many representatives of the noble families in the city, gathered together.

They were already harboring an irresistible thought of retreat.

“We can’t stay in the Southern Desolate any longer!”

Though City Lord Yu Guo was reluctant to part with the legacy left by his ancestors, he still had to make the decision to ensure the continuation of his family.