"We took advantage of the inner turmoil that allowed the Blade Beasts a chance, and now we absolutely cannot lose this last opportunity due to further internal strife," he said.
"You don’t need to try to know what we’re looking for, nor do you need to ask how to kill a Spirit Cultivator... Would we be foolish enough to destroy ourselves?"
"Young man, you are sowhat presumptuous and think too highly of yourself," he declared.
"I’m not afraid to anger you, the way you utilize Spiritual Energy is very rudintary, relying entirely on your body’s resonance with it."
"Those who lack this resonance are unable to gain power, am I right... Every human’s physique is different."
"Whereas we, by just endowing a circuit, can create combat units," he stated.
"Your thod of cultivation relies heavily on your own physical constitution, am I wrong?"
Wang Jixuan: ...
That Heavenly Venerable Wuliang.
It seed like he truly had dropped his disguise.
Daoist Wang imdiately displayed a perplexed expression, quickly concealed it, and smirked contemptuously, saying indifferently,
"If you truly are that powerful, why then are you pressed into such a corner by the Blade Beasts? This is nothing but a loser’s attempt to salvage dignity."
"The Blade Beasts are us! We created them!"
The gaze of the No.4 Spirit Cultivator was very sharp:
"We possess an extrely formidable power, nearly divine, able to control everything in this layer of space!"
"So you designed the Blade Beasts to wreak havoc on other civilizations?"
"That’s not destruction!"
The No.4 Spirit Cultivator cursed angrily:
"Isn’t your human civilization often doing the sa?
"In your so-called Golden Age, when fossil fuels were the main energy source, your powerful regis were constantly plundering, waging wars!"
"We are just doing the sa thing, and we never completely exterminate a race, we leave behind seeds of civilization, even nurturing them to develop again!"
Wang Jixuan’s expression revealed a realization: "Cultivation."
"We call it cosmic farming," the No.4 Spirit Cultivator said, slightly tilting his head, "Indeed, our civilization is now in dire straits, on the verge of extinction, but we are not without fallback plans!"
Wang Jixuan shook his head: "I see a type of creature in you."
"Creature?"
"A cooked duck, just stubborn to the end."
"Get lost!"
The No.4 Spirit Cultivator exclaid angrily:
"You don’t even understand the basic concept of space! Your civilization uses individual differentiation to complete domination, is this not exploitation too!"
"No, no, no, it’s different,"
Wang Jixuan said leisurely:
"Because we pass on the knowledge.
"Although the issues you ntioned do exist, requiring a specific physique for cultivation, that’s just how the world is, not everyone can be a dragon.
"We choose to pass down the thod of resonance, generation after generation constantly refining these thods... we call them Cultivation Techniques.
"As for more, I won’t tell you more.
"You are only focused on the current universe, while we, pursue the true ascension!"
The No.4 asked in astonishnt, "You actually fantasize about becoming gods?"
The Daoist calmly replied, "The gods from my holand were transford from people."
"Such a laughable civilization!"
The No.4 Spirit Cultivator scoffed:
"You don’t even understand the basics of space, yet fantasize about becoming gods! My spire is in the subspace, although it is a creation of my peak ti, now, by simply shutting the door, even a Pillar Level Blade Beast cannot break through my gates!"
At the tips of Wang Jixuan’s fingers, a trace of black qi erged.
The black qi transford into a Jiao Long, roaring silently at the No.4 Spirit Cultivator.
The attitude of the No.4 Spirit Cultivator noticeably softened considerably.
Seeing that it was almost ti, Wang Jixuan gently vibrated his hands in front of the No.4 Spirit Cultivator.
Several boxes appeared in front of him, from which Wang Jixuan took out two talismans, then put the boxes back into a round ring Storage Magical Artifact.
"Is the subspace you ntioned like this?"
Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue:
"I’ve said it, the thods of utilizing Spiritual Energy in my holand are continuously passed down and refined in the process.
"Such techniques are quite diocre back ho, even my current level of Spiritual Ability is sufficient to refine and use them."
He wasn’t boasting, the Storage Magical Artifact was indeed quite ordinary.
Although most of the quality Storage Magical Artifacts in the Cultivation World market are produced by major sect Artifact Refiners,
Loose Cultivators mostly deal with second-hand Storage Magical Artifacts.
The No.4 Spirit Cultivator fell silent again, his gaze flickering uncertainly, staring intently at the bracelet on Wang Jixuan’s wrist.
Wang Jixuan said, "I have limited ti, I don’t want to waste too much on you, co on, prove your value above the Blade Beasts, if you can tell the basic information about the Spirit Cultivator at the Snow Mountain Base, I owe you one, and can fulfill one condition for you that doesn’t violate my principles."
The No.4 Spirit Cultivator thought for three to five minutes.
"Okay, but we must agree on this condition first."
"Speak."
"I want ten Spirit Slaves."
Mu Dan reminded, "Sir, he asked for a hundred last ti."
"Not even one," Wang Jixuan shook his head, "Our principle is not to conduct infusion experints."
The No.4 Spirit Cultivator quickly added, "I’m not asking you to experint, I’m compromising, I want ten of your opposing forces’ captured Spiritual Ability Users, I want to devour them."
After thinking for a while, staring at the bracelet on Wang Jixuan’s wrist a few more tis, he finally spoke straightforwardly:
"I can share so secrets with you first.
"Humans who die in infusion experints, their souls will be devoured by the infusion stone tablet, which nourishes the spire.
"Such engraved Spirit Slaves, continuously and sowhat weakly, give a small part of their power to the spire.
"Thus, the more Spirit Slaves, the faster that Spirit Cultivator recovers strength."
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