Chapter 4014 From A Worm To A Finger

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Chapter 4014 From A Worm To A Finger

The white-robed man was traveling extremely fast without stopping. Although his speed didn't reach full throttle, it seemed like his energy was endless. In fact, the surrounding heaven and earth energy all threw themselves at him, wanting to be used by him. His rate of absorption was clearly higher than that of any ordinary cultivator. Even magical beasts and spirits would pale in comparison.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, the white-robed man noticed something as he looked down.

His brows adopted a frown before he looked into the distance again. He seemed to have gone silent before he sighed.

"It's not like I'm dealing with an evil being. One or two delays shouldn't make a difference..."

He descended from hundreds of thousands of kilometers in the sky.

On the ground, there seemed to be an elderly man whose carriage had tipped over from a blockade. A lot of precious goods were spilled. He appeared to be a merchant, but at this moment, he was kneeling and kowtowing to a bunch of people who didn't look quite refined.

They appeared to be bandits, their weapons sharp and cruel, carrying a bloody aura.

"Who's there?"

Suddenly, the bandit leader looked towards the side and noticed a white-robed man with a conical hat on top of his head.

His expression flared, and he instantly went into fight-or-flight mode, waving his sword at the white-robed man.

"Name yourself!"

"Calm down, fellow cultivators. It isn't like killing the merchant is going to do you any good. You have the spoils, so why not spare him?"

"Oh..." The bandit leader blinked, "That seems like a... great idea. Yeah... why not spare him?"

He kept nodding before he looked at the merchant, "You can leave, but the spoils are ours."

"Many thanks, fellow cultivators!"

The Heaven's Warriors all gathered around him as he investigated the Great Desolate Plains and reached the same result as the others.

There was no trace left to track the Divine Emperor of Death. Even if there was some trace, it was all long gone. The terrain had changed already from the nightly winds and sandstorms burying the area. It was difficult to find a remnant aura that was buried inside. Besides, the remnant aura wasn't alone enough to track.

The Celestial Transcendent didn't reply.

Instead, he looked into the distance, waiting for something.

Something did pop out in the distance, burrowing out of the sand.

It was a worm. A jade-green sandworm with a lot of spikes on its body, the Emerald Spike Sandworm.

It only seemed to be a juvenile, but once it appeared, no one bothered. The magical beasts usually wouldn't attack someone with a heavenly aura, and feral beasts instinctively knew not to attack powerful people as their instincts knew better.

There were around eight thousand mighty warriors here. Even if the regional beasts came out, they would soon flee.

But this worm— it stared at the Celestial Transcendent before puking.

*Blehh~*

It vomited out a lot of its juices inside its body, along with meat and sand. However, among the hand, there was a tiny piece of finger.

The finger abruptly shot up and emitted glaring undulations before it ruptured and coalesced.

"...!"

The Heaven's Warriors reacted, looking to leap forward to eradicate it, but the Celestial Transcendent raised his hand, causing everyone to stop moving.

In the next second, the coalesced blood turned into a tiny human the size of a finger. It really was tiny— so much so the user himself felt embarrassed as he checked his body,

"Maybe I should've cut off an entire arm to make a scab avatar. Hehem~"

Davis coughed, "But against you, the little the essence, the less chances you could trace me back. It's a pleasure to meet you, Celestial Transcendent."

He cupped his hands towards the white-robed man, who couldn't help but appear amused by the entire situation, barely hiding a smile.