, and leaped towards the target. The Qingyue Dao, suspended in mid-air, hummed softly. A brilliant blue light erupted, merging with Yu Dongbao to form one entity: man and blade united as a single enti...“After this battle, the Mahayana Realm powerhouses of the demon clan should be too scared to act rashly again. However, our mission is unlikely to be easy. Bear friend, you need to hurry up and reorganize the Dark Demon Tomb after this. Don't let anyone take advantage of us again. If we fight the demon army, there will be many places where we rely on you in the future.”

After dealing with the last Gaze Demon, Ban Qianzhi spoke to Xiong Kun.

“That’s right, Xiong Daoist friend. In the future, we may need you to take care of us more. Who knows, we might need to pass through the Dark Spirit Burial Ground. If there’s anything difficult for you here, please speak up. If it’s a real problem, we will definitely not stand idly by.” said the Chilian Demon Crocodile.

The other white-robed elders also nodded. The lotus avatar first directly sent a sound transmission talisman urging the major forces to come and help Xiong Kun. When the Azure Ox Saint appeared, the lotus avatar personally took action, which shows how much the lotus avatar values the Dark Abyss Demon Tomb.

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Setting aside the influence of the Crimson Moon Desert, if things were to escalate further into a war with the demon army behind us, utilizing the Yin-Yang Demon Mausoleum could be a life-saving option at a critical juncture.

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"Don't worry, my fellow cultivators. Bear will return and take care of things properly to avoid being tricked again." Xiong Kun bowed his hand.

Within the Inner Sanctum of the Bodhi Pearl Sect, Lu Xia Tian's main body sat cross-legged. A layer of azure battle armor shimmered on his body, and the spiderweb-like cracks slowly faded away.

Lu Xiaotian's mouth opened, and five elemental mirrors—the Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth—shot out of his mouth, from small to large. These seven mystical mirrors flew towards the Qingjia armor's grooves on his body. The Five Elements Yuanci Golden Armor merged with the mirrors once again. Within, the five elemental mirrors emitted five beams of spiritual light that fell in mid-air, forming five illusory gates that encompassed hundreds of miles around them.

Lu Xia Tian moved his body, effortlessly entering one of the wondrous portals. In a blink of an eye, he emerged from another wondrous portal. This repeated several times. After a while, Lu Xia Tian's face held a hint of joy as he closed the five wondrous portals.

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By this time, the magical powers of this marvelous gate were truly operating in his hands as he willed it. It was worth all those years of painstaking research and effort. Now, finally, it had come to fruition. With his body clad in the five elements' magnetic azure armor, he could move freely within the marvelous gate without any hindrance. Even for other Great Accomplishment realm cultivators, it would be considered like a phantom appearing and disappearing.

With a flick of his wrist, Lu Xia Tian retracted the Illusory Gate. At the same time, a phantom emerged from within him, slowly flying outward, passing through mountains and stones. After a long while, Lu Xia Tian let out a muffled groan. As the phantom attempted to cross the boundary of hundreds of miles around, it suddenly dissipated, and even the slightest trace of his divine sense was nearly destroyed. The methods of this Buddhist Sect were truly formidable.

Lu Xia Tian retracted that sliver of divine sense, his left hand raised. Twelve Fire Needles transformed into a pillar of fire in mid-air, reaching straight to the heavens. The 無相玄火 flames rolled and churned, wave after wave of fire crashing outwards.

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The Vernal Fire, although with considerable room for improvement, was only recently forged and its power hasn't fully manifested yet. In contrast, the Wuxiang Xuanhuo had been cultivated by Lu Xia Tian for many years, seamlessly integrating the two fire scriptures. Its ferocity surpasses anything before, surging around like a violent storm.

At this time, Kong Ye, who was guarding outside, twitched his eyelids. Even the Luotian fire had subsided. There were also cultivators of this fire within the Buddhist sect. However, in terms of the power of the Wu Xiang Xuan Fire, the previous cultivators of the Buddhist sect were still quite a distance behind Lu Xia Tian. Under the pretext of cultivation, Lu Xia Tian kept probing the surrounding restrictions. Naturally, the Buddhist sect knew his intentions. However, Kong Ye didn't have a good way to deal with it.

However, Kong Ye was also a little puzzled. When Kong Jie's fleshly body was cut down by Lu Xia Tian, Lu Xia Tian used swordsmanship divine ability. According to the information collected by the Buddhist sect about Lu Xia Tian in the past, Lu Xia Tian was indeed an extremely powerful swordsman. But here Lu Xia Tian is, practicing all sorts of divine abilities. The only thing he has never used is a flying sword. It's truly strange.

"Halt!" Kong Ye shouted coldly.

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Mingyuan, who had arrived from the sky, stopped his figure and quickly bowed to Kong's direction, "Disciple Mingkong pays respects to Master Uncle."

"What brings you here" Kong'e was exasperated by the fluctuations in spiritual energy caused by Lu Xiaottian's cultivation these days. Even a highly accomplished monk had his limits. Kong'e couldn't do anything about Lu Xiaottian, so he could only bear it. But he wasn't pleased with Mingkong, who entered this place without permission. Last time, Mingkong came under the pretense of accompanying Mingxin, and Kong'e was already displeased. This time, the young disciple dared to come again.

“The disciple just came from King Mingqing’s side and has something to tell King Lu.” Mingyuan suppressed the nervousness in his heart and said calmly. He was indeed trying to get closer to Lu Xiaottian. After he became the abbot of Qinglian Temple, he had tried his best and managed to cultivate to the early stage of Nascent Soul, but his aptitude was limited and the sect did not provide much support. If he didn’t have more resources, his cultivation might stagnate here. Mingyuan was a very ambitious person.”

Never content with simply staying put, he was adept at managing affairs. Mingqing took good care of the Wang family's relatives and old friends from Mingqingdanwang’s past life in the mortal realm. He also gathered some rare spiritual materials. Even though Mingqingdanwang had long since abandoned worldly matters, he still held a favorable impression of Mingyuan.

Mingyuan would send any rare spiritual materials he had to Mingqing Danwang. He learned from Mingqing Danwang's alchemy apprentice that Lu Xiaoteng wanted to debate on stage with Mingqing Danwang.

While Ming Qingdan Wang was dedicated to both alchemy and cultivation, he remained aloof from worldly affairs. It was through Ming Yuan's persistent efforts that this opportunity for contact with Lu Xiaoteng arose.

Back when they were still in Yuán Líng City, Lù Xiǎotiān's cultivation level was very low. The two had cooperated before, with him stealing some resources from the Buddhist sect and exchanging them with Lù Xiǎotiān. Although Yuǎn Yuǎn wasn't sure if he had enough to sway Lù Xiǎotiān, after all this time, he couldn't help but feel unwilling. If he didn't use some means, he would probably stay stagnant for the rest of his life. Among the Buddhist sect monks with the Ming character name, he was just an average one.

“Ming Qing, your master sent you Well then, you should follow the rules.” Kong Er hesitated for a moment, but didn't pursue it further. Ming Yuan was after all a disciple of the Buddhist sect. Kong Er was just agitated by Lu Xia Tian, not truly seeing anything amiss. Although Ming Qing was still a monk with the surname Ming, his status as a fifth rank alchemist gave him considerable influence within the Buddhist sect. He had that kind of authority.

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"Yes, Master Uncle!" Mingyuan let out a breath of relief in his heart. This hurdle was finally passed.

The prohibition was lifted, and the oppressive aura of the intangible Xuanhuo within sent Mingyuan's heart pounding with fear. Such a ferocious and violent flame, once it touched him, would be enough to obliterate both his body and soul.m. Suddenly, a spatial rift twisted and appeared in the distance, instantly encircling the flying hairpin. The hairpin creaked with a sound that made one's teeth ache.The great sunfish in the Great Ve...