Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 467 - 465: Reunion (Part 1)
Chapter 467: Chapter 465: Reunion (Part 1)
These men and women, except for the robust old man at the forefront, were generally in their twenties or thirties, each of them radiating a dazzling presence, with hair glistening like crystals.
Their skin shimmered with the luster of jade stone and metal, occasionally with mystical runes flowing across, remarkable and dazzling.
At a glance, it was evident that their physical strength was extremely formidable, comparable to humanoid magical artifacts.
The True Blood Sect is a rare body cultivator sect even in the cultivation realm, and it’s uniquely prominent in the Northern Domain of the Central Continent, making ordinary cultivators hesitant to approach.
Among the young cultivators, a pair of strikingly similar looking siblings caught much attention.
The man was tall and slender, exceedingly handsome, with fiery red hair, and a complexion even paler than that of the average woman.
If this were Lou Yi’s previous life, he would undoubtedly be the leading man in ancient television dramas.
His revealed aura was formidable, reaching the peak of Tier Two, just a step away from Tier Three.
Body cultivator’s Tier Two cultivation corresponds to Qi Cultivation Middle Stage, while Tier Three corresponds to Late-stage Qi Refining.
As for the woman, her hair was equally dazzling red.
She was slightly taller than the man, with striking features and a prominent nose, as if carved by a sculptor’s knife.
Wearing specially crafted leather armor, her tanned arms and legs were exposed, giving her a fierce appearance that lacked the gentleness of typical female cultivators, and added wildness instead.
Her aura was even stronger than the man’s, just a step away from entering Tier Three.
“Sis, is this the Corpse-Driving Sect? Why is it so different from the eerie scene I imagined?” The man asked.
It turned out they were siblings.
“You fool, the Corpse-Driving Sect isn’t some evil demon sect; like us, they are a righteous major sect. Why would it have an eerie scene?
Besides, the sect your Brother Shu joined surely wouldn’t be too bad.” The female cultivator scolded unceremoniously.
“That’s true… Been a while since we last saw Brother Shu, wonder how he’s been?”
“If it weren’t for him, why would I bother coming all the way here? Another bout of closed-door cultivation and I can break through.”
The siblings were in the midst of conversation.
“Junior Sister Caifeng, what’s so interesting about the Corpse-Driving Sect’s weak zombies?
Once we’re settled, let Senior Brother personally guide you, so you can break through to Tier Three early.” Just then, a voice intruded between them untimely.
It was a burly man with reddish hair.
Though his hair was red as well, it was more blood-like than the siblings’ fiery red.
Ancient characters, obscure and indecipherable, flashed on the exposed skin of his chest repeatedly.
His aura was overwhelmingly strong, reaching the pinnacle of Tier Three, just a hair’s breadth from confronting Foundation Establishment cultivators as a Tier Four Body Refining Cultivator.
He looked at the wild female cultivator with barely concealed burning heat in his eyes.
“Do you think I need your help to break through? Go play somewhere else.” The female cultivator rejected unceremoniously.
The burly man’s face darkened with anger, but after a moment’s thought, withdrew unwillingly.
The surrounding True Blood Sect cultivators, however, didn’t even blink as if accustomed to the scene before them.
The wild female cultivator siblings immediately caught the attention of many Corpse-Driving Sect disciples.
“A woman with such a wild temperament, I fear not many men could handle her…”
“Do you know who she is? True Blood Sect’s strongest bloodline in the past five hundred years, the Fiery Sun Fire Phoenix Blood.
An ancient human royal bloodline, nearly barrierless breakthrough to Tier Four, and even a decent hope to advance to Tier Seven in the future!”
“I heard she and her youngest brother were both taken as closed-door disciples by the Supreme Elder of the True Blood Sect, their background quite formidable…”
“Tsk tsk, becoming a dao companion with her could save one a hundred years of effort!”
“You’re dreaming, they wouldn’t look at you!”
Soon after the True Blood Sect’s cultivators arrived.
“Screech!”
The attending cultivators looked up at the sky.
Seeing a great expanse of blue and white clouds scatter to either side, a gigantic cyan figure descended above them in an instant.
The cyan figure was a gigantic green bird, twenty to thirty zhang long, wings spreading wide, blotting out the sun, with each feather bursting with extraordinary spiritual energy, dazzling with light.
As the green bird folded its wings and lowered its body, more than ten female cultivators, dressed in cyan dresses, gracefully floated down from its back, each stunning to behold, with their fragrance spreading far afield.
“It’s the fairies from Qingluan Palace, each one is a peerless beauty, having one as a dao companion, I’d be willing to stay indoors every day without cultivating!”
“Female cultivators from Qingluan Palace have an appeal beyond our sect’s cold-faced women…”
“Look quickly, that female cultivator, she’s so beautiful as if a heavenly immortal descended to the world!”
“I know her name, Wei Rou, a millennium-unseen Spirit Communication Body.
Even Demon General level spirit pets can be easily communicated with, and she’s being groomed by Qingluan Palace to be the next Sect Leader.”
The Wei Rou everyone spoke of was an exquisitely beautiful woman, with skin like congealed fat, and brows like distant mountains.
Her pure and ethereal demeanor stood out even among the Qingluan Palace’s beauties, involuntarily drawing people’s gaze.
At this moment, she held a verdant spiritual leaf taller than a person in her jade-like hand, feeding it to the gigantic green bird.
After eating, she fondly petted the green bird’s feathers, and the bird did not resist, seeming extremely obedient.
Other Qingluan Palace female cultivators stood far away, their eyes filled with envy and jealousy, evidently not enjoying the same treatment as Wei Rou.
Seeing True Blood Sect and Qingluan Palace’s cultivators had all descended.
The people from the Red Sun Sect had no excuse to flaunt any longer, and had to lower their spirit boat, jumping down one by one with ease.
Except for the Red Sun Sect Elder in red robes, other ordinary disciples wore orange daoist robes.
Yet each one wore a proud expression, noses in the air, as if completely disregarding the surrounding Corpse-Driving Sect disciples.
“Damn it, acting all high and mighty?”
“If you have the guts, come duel with me, I’ll beat these birdmen till their mothers won’t recognize them!”
“These filth are an eyesore, let’s cleanse our eyes with Fairy Wei and that wild female cultivator instead!”
Seeing the scene, the observing disciples from the Corpse-Driving Sect were enraged, fueled by long-standing prejudice, and did not show the Red Sun Sect people any politeness.
“Elder Rong, Elder Jin, Fairy Chu, long time no see!
After such a long journey, you must be weary. Our sect has prepared excellent accommodations at the Guest Welcoming Peak; please follow me for some rest.” A kind-faced, bearded old man from the Corpse-Driving Sect came forward to greet them warmly.
Beside him were two other black-robed elders, one male and one female.
The three Corpse-Driving Sect elders each engaged with the heads of the three sects, chatting and laughing as they led the way to the Guest Welcoming Peak.
A group of Corpse-Driving Sect disciples followed behind them.
Led by several true disciples, they welcomed the ordinary disciples of the other three sects.
Their main task was to offer various conveniences to express goodwill toward the three sects.
Of course, the disciples of the major sects all had storage bags, containing all their usual necessities.
The so-called provision of convenience was often just a formality.
“Fellow Daoists, should you have any needs, do let us know, no need to be polite.
Our four major sects in the Northern Domain of the Central Continent have long been intertwined, treat this as your own sect!” A true disciple said with a smile.
“You’re too kind.”
“Too kind.”
“Heh, what doesn’t the Red Sun Sect have that needs your provision?”
The disciples from True Blood Sect and Qingluan Palace were very polite, while the Red Sun Sect remained as insolent as ever, drawing disgust.
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