Chapter 117: Myriad Shinra

Chapter 117: Myriad Shinra

“Celes... Celestial Pivot Heaven Palace...”

Qing Xu’s teeth were trembling as he saw Ming He approaching slowly.

“The top sect in the Divine Land, instead of killing the beastkin, you even help the beastkin to fight against us!” Qing Xu hissed, “Has the Celestial Pivot Heaven Palace also fallen to this level?”

The top sect in the Divine Land... Qin Yi was a little speechless. He knew that Ming He had a good background, but he didn’t expect it to be so great. She seems to belong to the “The First Hall” of this sect? I don’t know the specific concept, but it sounds like the most important core part or the most powerful department in this sect.

This is really a big deal. No wonder Liu Su’s first judgment was that “it definitely comes from the authentic sect” and “what she learned is very superb”. This is an “orthodox” essence that cannot be erased even by tens of thousands of years. Maybe it is inherited from an acquaintance of Liu Su?

Ming He said faintly, “Why bother acting at this point? There must be an ancient corpse here. You wanted to cover it up because you were afraid that disturbing the ancient corpse might attract the attention of the righteous sects. Unfortunately, there is a beastkin that interferes with you. He used the influence of the Wang Family to spread the news outside the county, and it eventually attracted me. Now, tell me where the ancient corpse is hidden.”

“That ancient corpse can’t move at all!” Qing Xu was trembling with anger, “That’s an unconscious real corpse. My zombie refinement art has not reached the level of being able to refine a Cloud Riding Stage cultivator into a zombie puppet. I’m still refining it.”

Ming He asked, “Then where did your zombie refinement art come from?”

“I realized it myself beside the ancient corpse.” Qing Xu said, “Just like the word ‘Tao’ on the mountainside, I understood some cultivation methods from it. This is my own comprehension.”

Liu Su ridiculed, “The three major illusions of cultivating. ‘I have a high comprehension, so give me resources, and I will be invincible.”

Qin Yi, “...”

Ming He was silent for a moment, then she showed a pitiful look, “You have indeed become someone else’s zombie puppet, but you don’t know it.”

Qing Xu was furious, “Nonsense! I’m always clear-headed. I cultivate to the current level myself. How could I be someone else’s puppet?”

“The moment you ‘comprehend’ the zombie refinement art, you were already dead. Your soul that has not dispersed is being imprisoned and modified into what she wants. You refine the ancient corpse so that you can control it one day. In fact, you are doing it under her control.” Ming He said slowly with a solemn face, “All manifestations of nature belong to one; All existences are one’s slaves. So someone from the Myriad Shinra Sect has come into the mortal world too...”

Demon Way! This concept popped up in Qin Yi’s mind.

Sure enough, there was the immortal way, and there was the demon way. Not all cultivators were righteous. In fact, he could understand from the words of Ming He and the old taoist nun.

As Ming He mentioned the ‘Myriad Shinra Sect’, Qing Xu’s eyes began to turn dull. Slowly, his eyeballs turned gray, and the skin began to stiffen, gradually turning an iron color. In addition to the iron-colored skin, mold-like hair began to grow.

Although she had a sword, she didn’t know much about sword arts. The movement of swinging the sword was more like dancing than martial arts. The sword was just a just a medium for casting spells. When it was released, it was an infinitely powerful enchanted weapon.

Even when used as an enchanted weapon, it was not a “flying sword” in the conventional sense, but a strange light, which seemed to have a strong restraint effect on beastkin and zombie. The sword light just grazed the arm of the iron zombie, and it roared in pain. The body that did not have blood actually bled with dark blue pus and blood. This was because the zombie poison was ulcerated by the sword light.

Qin Yi sniffed and looked at the Stick Stick in his hand resentfully.

It can neither condense and amplify my spiritual force, nor can it draw external power such as divine thunder, heavenly flame, etc, nor can it be cast to burstout magical power... I can only smash it, and Liu Su can spin it after I throw it out. That’s all...



She is cultivating to be immortal, and I’m too... but why do I feel like a barbarian...

Liu Su leisurely said, “Don’t look at me like that. I know what you are thinking... The fact is that the level of this mace is too high. Apart from using material, you can’t touch other effects at all.”

“At least develop it a little bit first.”

“Hmm... the spikes pop out suddenly. What about that?”

Qin Yi’s anus tightened, thinking of a terrible scene.

Ming He shouted over there, and the long sword had pierced the iron zombie’s heart. A coldness spread along the wound, freezing the entire iron zombie.

“It’s done?” Qin Yi scratched his head. Although I’m here to watch Ming He crushing the enemy, it feels something wrong to see her easily finish off the boss...

Just as he thought so, Ming He said in shock, “Who awakened the ancient corpse!”

“Rumble...” A slight tremor came from the ground, and the desolate zombie aura dispersed instantly.

“...” Qin Yi really wanted to give himself a slap in the face! Why can’t it go smooth? What the hell was I thinking?

TL: Secret boss?

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