Chapter 537: 537. Qiu Sheng Visits
Himiko leaped into the Spirit Vein as Lu Li raised his hand and threw the “Eight-foot Jade Hook,” following her down.
This Magic Treasure had the ability to conceal, allowing the female slave to hold on until he could co to the rescue if soone powerful attacked.
Having arranged that, Lu Li turned to look at the situation with the Flying Swords and Puppets.
The Flying Swords were covered in scratches and dents; each Puppet had absorbed a billion Divine Souls and grew stronger and more pristine as they fought.
However, their opponent, “Spirit King Great Saint,” was missing an arm and was kneeling on the ground, growling continuously.
This monster had exhausted its Fusion Energy, and its Golden Body had been shattered, a state of utter depletion.
But its mind was erased, and upon seeing Lu Li, it still dared to bare its teeth.
Although Himiko had entered the Earth Core, her attention was constantly on Lu Li and imdiately said upon seeing this:
“Master can crush its brain, and by planting a mark in the newly ford brain tissue, he can completely control this Demon Saint.”
Lu Li looked at the drooling Lion Demon and shook his head, saying:
“Let it be, such a level of Cultivation deserves dignity; I will personally grant it liberation.”
This was a power equivalent to a Martial Saint. Himiko was montarily stunned upon hearing this, but she imdiately complinted:
“Master is truly compassionate, I deeply admire you.”
Though it was a complint, her words carried a tone of earnest sincerity.
Lu Li clenched his fist, ignited all the Fusion Acupoints, gathered his strength to the fullest, and launched a powerful punch!
Amid the roaring sound, a truck-sized golden Fist Mark rolled over the “Spirit King Great Saint.”
This strike followed the principle of the “Tathagata Divine Palm,” containing not only a terrifying force but Divine Thoughts and Immortal Will were vibrating at high frequency, disintegrating everything.
The “Spirit King Great Saint” scread loudly as its body’s molecules violently collided, slowly disintegrating into dust.
And in the monts of its demise, the expression of the Lion Demon turned calm, peacefully turning to ash and dispersing.
The golden Fist Mark continued its course, moving twenty tis the speed of sound across the strait, creating a huge crater one kiloter in diater on the coast.
Originally, it wouldn’t have caused much damage, but by now, the entire Western Continent felt a noticeable tremor.
Many Westerners and strong figures ran to the opposite side of the strait to spy, and this strike happened to hit near the crowd, causing heavy casualties imdiately.
Lu Li didn’t bother to respond and instead looked at the two Puppets.
With a Martial Saint as their sparring partner, their progress was swift, having refined 70% of their 10 billion souls, which amounted to 14 billion!
In the Otherworld, this was equivalent to annihilating ten dium-sized countries for a Living Sacrifice.
The body density of the two Puppets had reached 5000 tis their original, enabling them to exhaust a Martial Saint.
“Enter the Sun and close off for further advancent.”
Lu Li had a thought and absorbed the two Puppets into his personal Artificial Sun, using its high temperature and pressure to assist their breakthrough.
At the sa ti, he injected 5000 units of Spirit chanism into each, for catalysis.
Slling the scent of the Spirit chanism, the six Flying Swords hurriedly gathered around, rubbing against him and showing off their scratches and dents to display their rits.
“You’ve worked hard as well~”
Lu Li patted them, generously feeding each 5000 Spirit chanism.
The Flying Swords trembled repeatedly in excitent, extrely contented, although for Second Grade advancent, Spirit chanism alone was not enough.
Lu Li then injected the energy produced by the “Fusion Acupoints” into them.
According to the scriptures left by Liu Shu, Biological Fusion Energy was very beneficial to Magic Treasures.
Unfortunately, Lu Li had to save so for his own Cultivation and couldn’t give much to the Flying Swords.
Luckily, there were other thods.
Lu Li looked at the “Lotus Throne” and “Zen Staff” he had acquired this ti, touching his Flying Swords and saying:
“When we get back, I will help you gain so experience.”
The Flying Swords seed to understand, their blades flashing cold light as if eager for action.
Lu Li collected them back into the Spirit Realm, then drew 20,000 units of Spirit chanism from the Avalon Spirit Vein, maintaining his Spirit chanism reserve at 40,000.
After these activities, the journey ca to an end. Lu Li soared into the sky, returning ho with trendous gains.
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By the ti he reached ho, it was already the early morning of the next day.
All of Qixia Mountain was exceptionally quiet. After Lu Li landed, only Xia Wei Yun ca to welco him.
Xia Weiyun didn’t wait for Lu Li to ask before saying,
“Dragon Girl is taking the Shang sisters to Beijing for the enthronent, and Wanqing wants to go there to experience ‘Listening to Thunder,’ so Xiao Cha went along as well.”
“That’s fine, let them go.”
Lu Li didn’t mind and then said,
“Sister Xia, give so materials on the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns.”
“The Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns, from the ancient tis?”
Lu Li wanted to study “Shaohao” and “Wu Xu.”
Xia Weiyun slightly furrowed her brows and said,
“Those tis are ancient and without a unified script, most of what has been passed down are myths and legends, only ntioned occasionally in a few ancient texts. I’ll do my best to gather what I can.”
“There’s no rush, I’m just using it as a reference.”
Lu Li had just replied when he yawned unusually.
It wasn’t that he was very tired; Lu Li was slowly releasing the Tathagata’s Spirit Realm, absorbing and refining it with his own Spirit Realm.
This caused his own Spirit Realm to expand rapidly, hence the drowsiness.
Xia Weiyun quickly said, “You must be exhausted, go rest a bit. Would you like to eat sothing? Or take a bath?”
“Let’s take a bath, Sister Xia, join ~”
Lu Li’s current body was untainted by mundane dust, pure and immaculate, not needing a bath.
But to be with Xia Weiyun made it quite necessary.
Knowing what was expected but not minding at all, Xia Weiyun smiled and walked ahead towards the bathroom.
Inside the bathroom cabinet was an herbal packet prepared by Wanqing, which released a verdant dicinal solution with a fragrant aroma when placed in water, effective in energizing the blood and refreshing the mind.
Lu Li, holding the fair-skinned Sister Xia, joined her in the bath and then imdiately said,
“Give a massage.”
“Ah, you really are…”
Xia Weiyun smiled helplessly and obediently complied.
Unsure if she was doing it right, she asked, “Is this how it’s done?”
Her little hands massaged his body, and Lu Li was rendered speechless.
Feeling blissful, his speed of refining the Spirit Realm even shot up, seemingly because of the “liberated mind.”
“A liberated mind and joyful spirit, aning a broadened ntal state and pleasant feelings; the ancients really created such fitting phrases.”
Seeing his Spirit Realm’s boundary rapidly expand and his Sea of Consciousness becoming vast, Lu Li couldn’t help but continuously marvel.
While massaging, Xia Weiyun curiously said, “From what you’re saying, this even helps with cultivation?”
“Yes, Sister Xia, you’ve really helped a lot~”
“Really?…”
Xia Weiyun was a bit incredulous, thinking little brother Lu was coaxing her to work harder.
But the truth was undeniable; as Lu Li urged the tractor forward, his spirits rose, his mind broadened, greatly beneficial to cultivation.
At least it was at this ti.
Xia Weiyun called out, “Little brother, I also want to try the thod Dragon Girl used, while they’re not around, let’s give it a shot.”
“No problem.”
Since Lu Li also needed ti to refine his Spirit Realm, he readily agreed.
Thus, under the continuous influence of a liberated mind and joyful spirit, the Spirit Realm refined very quickly.
And Lu Li’s Martial Saint body was several tis denser than Xia Weiyun’s.
Though he tried his best to hold back and be considerate, by the ti noon arrived, Xia Weiyun was still exhausted and fell asleep.
Xiaoyu’s thod, though simple, was difficult to replicate.
Xia Weiyun reckoned she’d need a good half day to recover her strength, while Lu Li was thinking about helping the Flying Sword gain more experience.
But just then, a shiver ran through his brow, and he suddenly felt a chill as if a blade was pressed against him.
It was a signal; soone was coming.
And the only one who could induce such a sensation in Lu Li was the legendary Sword Cultivist—Qiu Sheng.
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