Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 775 375 This is all just a misunderstanding2

Cultivators could feel with utter clarity

the colossal disparity between each realm, how vast it was.

Although the Golden Miniature Sword hovering above Gu Haiyin's head contained rely the full force of a blow from a cultivator at the Perfection of Mortal Transcendence,

even so, to nearly all cultivators at the Refining Stage of Mortal Transcendence,

it was enough to suppress everything.

"Cultivators from such a little place really lack perspective,"

"Since that's the case, I'll let you experience what truly oppressive force is at the Perfection of Mortal Transcendence."

"Similarly, my Qingshan Sect..."

"cannot be contested by a minor Luo Family from Qingshi City."

Gu Haiyin took a deep breath.

Afterward, he slowly exhaled.

The power of Blood Refinent at the Interdiate Stage within his body had erupted completely, and there was even a slight strain beyond his limits.

The Golden Miniature Sword suspended above his head

now hovered at an even higher position.

Its deterrent power, the golden radiance it emitted,

had now beco more intense by several asures than before.

"I've said it, I'll make you kneel..."

As Gu Haiyin's words fell,

his face had already turned slightly red.

The force of Qi-Blood inside him

was also madly leaking to the outside world.

However, it was all worth it.

Because above Gu Haiyin's head, the Golden Miniature Sword

radiated a golden glow so intense

that it seed a little blinding.

Its power of deterrence, let's not talk about ordinary cultivators in the Refining Stage of Mortal Transcendence,

even those who just entered the Perfection of Mortal Transcendence

would feel sowhat overwheld.

According to what Gu Haiyin had in mind, once the power of the Golden Miniature Sword above his head was fully released,

Patriarch Luo Changfeng of the Luo Family in front of him would surely be unable to withstand such awe.

He would even kneel down before him in utter discomposure,

allowing him to humiliate at will.

However, Luo Changfeng's subsequent action caught Gu Haiyin completely off guard.

"This oppressive feeling is indeed very strong, but..."

Luo Changfeng murmured softly.

Then he waved his hand and directly took out 10,000 various types of offensive Talismans from his storage ring.

Moreover, he suspended those Talismans in mid-air,

forming a pincer move around the golden sword.

The 10,000 Talismans floating in mid-air had not been fully activated with the infusion of Qi-Blood Force,

but the intimidating force they exuded,

was no weaker than that of the Golden Miniature Sword.

In fact, it was even far greater than the power emanating from the Golden Miniature Sword.

"What is that?"

"Talismans? So many Talismans?"

Gu Haiyin watched the countless Talismans being produced from Luo Changfeng's storage ring in mid-air,

silently feeling the terrifying force they exuded.

For the first ti, his face began to look unwell.

This was not good; the situation seed to beco delicate.

Once one's cultivation reached the Mortal Transcendence Realm within the Five Realms of Mortality, the gap between each minor realm was vast as heaven and earth.

Perfection of Mortal Transcendence far exceeded the Refining Stage; this was a given.

But likewise, there was a precondition for this,

which was the absence of any external forces, equal cultivation techniques, and understandings.

However, if a cultivator in the Refining Stage of Mortal Transcendence

had so unknown cards up their sleeve,

it wasn't absolutely impossible to fight beyond their level.

Just as Gu Haiyin was at this mont witnessing.

What the Inner Sect Third Elder of the Qingshan Sect had never expected was...

why the Ancestor of the Luo Family from Qingshi City

could so deftly and straightforwardly produce 10,000 Talismans with a wave of his hand?

A cultivator might have so tricks,

but it shouldn't be like this.

To waive one's hand and produce 10,000 Talismans,

isn't that rather outrageous?

Hey, hey, hey, that's kind of breaking the rules...

"What to do?"

Gu Haiyin thought silently to himself.

Although he seed to remain unfazed,

it was as if he had no reaction to those ten thousand talismans.

In fact, his heart was already becoming anxious.

Couldn't you see that above Gu Haiyin's head, the originally dazzling golden light of the golden miniature sword had dimd?

Not to ntion the weakened golden glow.

Even the full-force strike from the Mortal Transcendence Perfection Realm stored within that golden miniature sword seed repressed.

"Old fool, this is the Luo Family Ancestral Land,"

"and those ten thousand talismans are clearly all the cards you have left, right?"

"Do you really intend to exhaust everything here,"

"even risking grievous injury just to keep here?"

Gu Haiyin slightly narrowed his eyes.

Even at this mont, he was still subtly threatening Luo Changfeng.

However, in response to Gu Haiyin's words, Luo Changfeng not only didn't engage in conversation, but he also waved his hand again.

Directly taking out another twenty thousand talismans from his storage ring,

he let them hover mid-air and completely suppress the golden miniature sword above Gu Haiyin's head.

But that wasn't all.

Following the retrieval of those twenty thousand talismans and their successful suppression of the golden miniature sword above Gu Haiyin's head,

Patriarch Luo Changfeng, the Ancestor of the Qingshi City Luo Family, waved his hand once more.

He took out three hundred high-grade Formation Disks from his storage ring.

The number of Formation Disks might have been only three hundred,

but their overall quality was countless tis higher than that of talismans.

Just one of these Formation Disks held at least a thousand formations.

If these three hundred Formation Disks were fully activated...

The terrifying power they could unleash would certainly not be less than the threat of those thirty thousand talismans.

Of course, to activate the Formation Disks

a large reserve of Spirit Stones would be needed.

Three hundred Formation Disks would require a particularly vast reserve of Spirit Stones.

Therefore, under normal circumstances,

Luo Changfeng would not easily activate the Formation Disks within his storage ring.

These things are nothing but monsters that devour Spirit Stones.

If not absolutely necessary, it's better to keep them in the storage ring.

"What if I say it's like this?"

Only after Luo Changfeng had arranged those thirty thousand talismans and three hundred high-grade Formation Disks,

did he quietly raise his head, looking at Gu Haiyin, who claid to be the Third Elder of the Qingshan Sect.

He smiled faintly, then took steps toward Gu Haiyin.

His words were filled with an extre chill.

"How could this happen?"

"How could this happen???"

Watching the talismans above his head and the mysterious Formation Disks,

Gu Haiyin's face suddenly turned pale.

His legs even started to feel a bit weak.

The arrogance in his heart had vanished at that mont.

What was left were boundless panic and unease.

Aside from this boundless panic and unease,

there was probably only a bit of disbelief left.

Where is this place?

It was once Luo Mountain Prefecture under the Royal Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty.

In a place like this, producing a late-stage Mortal Transcendence cultivator would be remarkable, let alone producing soone in the interdiate or even the initial realm of Mortal Transcendence.

It was already quite unbelievable.

Yet, to everyone's surprise,

this place had produced a late-stage Mortal Transcendence cultivator with a bottomless deck of trump cards.

Where the hell could Gu Haiyin make sense of this?

In theory, with such trump cards and reliance at hand,

he should have been able to easily dominate a small place like the Imperial Feng Family of the Da Feng Dynasty.

But the reality was completely different.

Gu Haiyin, the Third Elder of the Qingshan Sect's inner gate, might not only face defeat in such a place,

but he could also, because of his actions,

draw upon the Qingshan Sect an enemy with a terribly terrifying talent, or one might even say a monstrous gift.

"Ancestor of the Luo Family, what if I say..."

"this has all been a misunderstanding."

"What would you do?"