away from Lu Xiaoteng, a figure in black robes with a silver mask sat cross-legged within the canopy of a towering spirit treeConstantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transformi...After not detecting much abnormality from Xin Hong and the others, Lu Xia Tian began to shift his attention to the wolf hair that had invaded his body.
Lu Xia Tian diverted his internal Xian Yuan, encircling the wolf's hair and intending to subdue it. However, the wolf's hair faintly emitted a wisp of mist, appearing not particularly powerful at first glance. But its aura was hidden yet profound, emanating an inexplicable ambiance. Lu Xia Tian's Xian Yuan, which could overwhelm other immortals, felt powerless against the wolf's hair.
"I'm feeling a bit unwell, so I'll take a moment to rest and regain my composure. Please protect me in my absence." The tenacity of the wolf毫 was far beyond Lu XiaTian's expectations. If it were merely an inanimate object, it shouldn't have been this difficult to deal with. There must be a powerful will behind this wolf毫, most likely that of a powerful demonic being.
If the wolf's hair is allowed to run rampant within his body, it may even expose the secrets of Long Yuan. Though he does not know what kind of being stands behind this wolf's hair or what its intentions are, now that it has invaded his body, Lu Xia Tian could never allow it to leave, regardless of who might be involved.
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Ignoring the surprised looks from Xin Hong and the others, Lu Xia Tian held out his hand. The Town Demon Tower enveloped him in its void, shrouding him within. Even if those outside were true immortals, it would be impossible for them to perceive any movement inside through the Town Demon Tower.
Lu Xia Tian directly sat down in the Demon Subduing Tower, the Ice Demon Vase also being put away inside. Lu Xia Tian's eyes gazed at the Ice Demon Vase for a while and then focused on dealing with the strange sensation that arose within his body.
Xian Yuan, though appearing formidable under the wolf's eyebrow brushstrokes, was continuously broken through, entering a realm where no one could reach.
Lu Xia Tian realized that relying solely on Xian Yuan was no match for the wolf毫. The wolf毫 drew closer and closer to his dantian, circling it once before examining the Shè lì zi, Zu fó gǔ yìn, Fang tiān huà jì, and other objects. It seemed quite interested, then turned again, beginning to wander along Lu Xia Tian's meridians within his body.
Lu Xiaitian still acted as he always had, regardless of whether it was useful or not, continuously circulating his immortal essence along the path of the wolf's hair, attempting to fully stop the other party's actions.
From the wisps of faint mist emanating from the wolf's hair, Lu Xia Tian vaguely sensed a hint of disdain. The wolf's hair remained as unstoppable as ever, surging until it reached his dantian. Upon seeing the extremely pure dragon essence residing there, the wolf's hair was greatly surprised, apparently not expecting such pure dragon essence within the body of such a conventional human cultivator like Lu Xia Tian. Although his realm was still low, compared to ordinary dragon clans, this dragon essence possessed astonishing growth potential. After all, a true dragon is different from an ordinary dragon clan!
Just as the wolf whisker was surprised, Lu Xiaottian's internal Qingguo barrier suddenly opened, Longyuan surged, wrapping around the wolf whisker. Under the strong suction force of the Qingguo barrier, the wolf whisker didn't have much time to react, or it didn't feel that there was anything inside Lu Xiaottian that could sense its existence. When it reacted, the Qingguo barrier had already closed again.
“What place is this A unity of people and dragon” An aged voice echoed from within the Wolf’s Hair, clearly filled with curiosity about the current situation and Lu Xiaoteng himself.
“I have no idea what this place is. It’s just that a senior suddenly intruded into my body using this wolf-hair technique, I don’t know what they intend to do.” A light flashed in the chaos, and Lu Xiaitian’s image appeared.
“Just bored and looking around, nothing special,” the old voice of Lang Mo chuckled.
"Fine, since senior refuses to speak, then just stay here." Lan Mo had already been placed within the Qing Guo barrier. He wouldn't dare to cause any trouble, but recalling this experience did make Lu Xia Tian break out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't been put into the Qing Guo barrier, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
“Hey hey…” Lang Mo’s usually deep and aged voice was about to speak, but within the light, Lu Xia Tian's image had already vanished. The old monster, Xian Liang Yi Liang, said again.
"Are you alright, fellow cultivator from the East" Xinhong asked with concern as she put away the town demon tower once more.
"It's nothing, breaking the restrictions one after another does consume some mental energy. Just need to rest more afterward." Lu Xia Tian shook his head, the twists and turns within wouldn't be explained to Xin Hong and the others.
The other three each held a wolf hair quill. Judging by their appearances, none of them seemed out of the ordinary. As for these wolf hairs, Lu Xiaoteng was terrified to the extreme. He knew there was something sinister about them, but at this moment he couldn't make a sound. For now, he could only let it be. As long as the wolf hair didn't probe into his body again, Lu Xiaoteng wouldn't bother with it. He wondered if taking one of these wolf hairs would alert the will behind them, triggering something unpredictable. But Lu Xiaoteng couldn't worry about that right now. The realm of the will behind the wolf hair was beyond imagination. Lu Xiaoteng had no way of guessing the other party's cultivation level. Thinking too much about it was pointless and would only cause him more trouble.
Just as before, there were reports of cultivators practicing their arts, battling each other, or clashing with the Wolf Riders. They would appear and then vanish without a trace.
Having broken through another barrier, Yunxia covered in blood and Yunli gravely injured stood before them. Surrounding them were two snow-white haired double-headed mist hounds, ferociously pouncing towards the pair. Their fellow disciple Feng Xin had already been torn limb from limb by the beasts, while their other companion Ji Kong was nothing but a pile of bones.
If Yun Li wasn't taken care of by Yun Xia Fairy, her performance wouldn't have been much better than Feng Xin and Ji Kong's. This shows that having a powerful backer is the difference between life and death at critical moments.
"Master Uncle!" Yunxia Fairy, covered in blood, was at the brink of despair. Unexpectedly, Xin Hong and Lu Xia Tian, along with others, appeared one after another. They had found salvation at the last moment. There was nothing more joyful than this!
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Attacking Yunxia, Yunli's dozens of two-headed mist hounds had fierce and greedy eyes that seemed to contain a hint of wolfishness. Though their strength was inferior to Fairy Yunxia's, they excelled in numbers.
Xinhong's sleeves waved, and a burst of seven-colored glow enveloped all the dozen or so double-headed mist hounds. In an instant, within that seven-colored glow, it seemed countless tiny arrows were piercing through the bodies of these double-headed mist hounds.
There wasn't a single cry of pain. These two-headed mist hounds seemed to feel no pain at all. After a moment, they all exploded into clouds of mist and dissipated into the void.
“Heal your wounds as quickly as possible.” Xinhong flicked her finger, and two immortal pills disappeared into Yunxia and Yulan’s mouths.
Yunxia and Yunli nodded, then began to sit down and refine the medicinal pills. The fairy spirit around them fluctuated, shaking off the bloodstains on their bodies. After a while, the two of them stabilized their breath, but they still looked ragged and pale, very embarrassed.
"Thank you, Uncle Master, for saving us." Yunxia Fairy and Yunli weakly bowed to Xinhong, expressing their gratitude. with immense force, being sucked into the Ice Demon Jar. Under the cover of the fog, the restriction that was originally only emitting a faint golden glow began to gradually reveal its form. At this...