Chapter 260: Chapter 17: The Leader of Swordsmen, The River of Sword Qi, The Inverted Whirling Sky
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After Elder Bails explanation, Zhao Huai finally understood.
It is known that the Heavenly Devil Palace consists of 36 sub-palaces, but not every sub-palace has a palace master. As long as a sub-palace has a palace master, it is invincible, because each palace master is a formidable figure in the world, with unfathomable cultivation levels.
And the Four Heavenly Devil Palace Masters are the palace masters of the Heavenly Devil Palace.
Qing Ming Palace, Cold Night Devil.
Blood Ravine Palace, Bloody Slaughterer.
Sky Tyrant Palace, Stone Lord.
Flowers Palace, Flower Queen.
Four silhouettes appeared in the sky, the Bloody Slaughterer, wrapped in a deep-colored bloody mist and wearing a mask of human skulls, spoke first: “Not late at all, just right. The Eternal Taoist Temple Master is more stubborn than I imagined. I thought the Crown Prince of Yan Country would be in another mountain gate, but he was actually in your Limitless Immortal Sect.”
“Who isn’t? Those monks in Little Lingyin Temple are so stubborn and unyielding that they won’t let me show off my skills. It’s really boringFlower Queen was a gorgeous woman with a sultry appearance. She wore a red gown that exposed her shoulders and back. Her peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a smile, full of charm.
“Hehe, I can’t go to the Exquisite Palace next time. Those women are too irritable, and I can’t take it.” Cold Night Devil, an old dwarf man, shook his head and chuckled softly.
Among the Four Masters, only Stone Lord, who had a tall and fierce figure, was indifferent and silent.
This time, the Devil Sect invaded the Spiritual Mountains not only targeting Yujing Sect but also other mountain gates. Their goal was to find Zhao Huai’s whereabouts.
In the group of thousands of cultivators on the devil boat, a delicate and beautiful young man with a feminine face stared at the scene before him, his eyes shimmering and uncertain.
He was the old fiend of Netherworld, who had snatched a new body to reincarnate. The body he had snatched was young and well-hidden.
However, he relied on the Devil Sect’s magic tools to find Zhao Huai, witnessing him becoming stronger and astonishing everyone.
Seeing this, the old fiend of Netherworld felt a hint of worry deep in his heart.
It had only been a year since then, and the young man had already formed an eight-turn Golden Core. If he left him alone, he might bring disaster in the future.
Zhao Huai looked at the four Devil Lords who appeared and heard the name of the Cold Night Devil, couldn’t help but take a second look.
Nanyu Prefecture had been invaded by a devil cultivator before, and the person who saved the devil cultivator was none other than the Cold Night Devil. At that time, the Limitless Immortal Sect Hierarch had not yet fallen, and the Devil Sect was cautious and did not act recklessly.
On the devil boat.
Situ Huan looked coldly at the Four Masters of the Heavenly Devil Palace and said indifferently, “Follow the command of the Devil Lord, capture the Crown Prince of Yan Country quickly, and ignore the other mountain gates.”
“The Demonbred need not say more, I naturally understand this principle,” the
Bloody Slaughterer said with a faint smile, his red skull mask covering his face. Just from his hoarse voice and self-reference, one could tell that he was quite old.
“Everyone, let’s make a move and meet this old fellow who has been sitting idle for a hundred years.”
The Bloody Slaughterer retracted his smile and said seriously.
After that, the four of them took action together without hesitation. Ghost Kingdom, Blood Sea, Devil Mountain, and Flower Bones – four primordial spirit phantoms filled the sky, suppressing Zhao Huai from every direction.
Above the distant silver-white spiritual pool, a dilapidated wooden boat floated, and the old man fishing on the boat chuckled softly, raising his hand holding the fishing rod slightly.
A long fishing rod’s line crossed the space, extending to the top of Limitless Immortal Peak.
Gan Feng howled, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant.
The next second, a vast sea of stars appeared in the sky, shimmering with light. A small boat seemed to be spinning in the starry sea, it was unclear whether the boat was pulling the starry sea or the sea was rocking the boat.
The cultivators looked up at the scene before them, feeling extremely mysterious and extraordinary.
On one side were four primordial spirit illusions of different appearances, and on the other side was a beautiful and brilliant starry river.
It seemed close at hand, yet as if it was in the starry sky – dreamlike and illusory.
This was the confrontation above the Metamorphosis Realm. With every movement, they could change the world.
It was not so much an illusion as it was a projection of the inner world and Qi
Sea formed by the powerful individuals.
Immortals’ magic powers were boundless. Cup holds the sea, a leaf forms a world, a knock on the door to longevity, a word creates prophecy – all were classic sayings.
Now a part of that had genuinely appeared in front of Zhao Huai.
“Elder Hai had to merge his good corpse to resist the joint attack of the four Devil Lords, which resulted in a great loss of cultivation level.” Elder Bai couldn’t help but sigh as he saw this scene.
“Good corpse?”
Zhao Huai heard this explanation and muttered to himself, not knowing what it was.
Yu Qinghan heard this term and asked curiously, “Is it the cold corpse in the Three Corpse Refining Dao?” “Exactly.”
Elder Bai nodded and explained:
“You don’t know, before becoming the guardian of the spiritual pond hundreds of years ago, Hierarch Hai was a famous figure in the world. His name Hai Shengming was very resounding. He had studied many divine skills, and the most famous one was the Three Corpse Refining Dao.”
“Once the Three Corpse Refining Dao is successfully practiced, one can have three physical bodies, each with different strengths. They can cultivate separately, and the cultivation speed is more than three times that of normal cultivators.”
Zhao Huai heard for the first time that there was such an incredible cultivation technique and divine skill and exclaimed, “Is the good corpse Elder Bai mentioned just now one of the three corpses?”
Elder Bai agreed, “Yes, the three corpses are divided into good corpses, primordial corpses, and devil corpses. The primordial corpse is the strongest and is the cultivator’s main body. Practicing the Three Corpse Refining Dao means having three lives, enabling one to self-destruct three times with great threat. Furthermore, when the three of them join forces, their combat power is formidable and can overpower their opponents..”
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