Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 480 - 471: Yin Sha Realm (Combined - 4k3)_2
Chapter 480: Chapter 471: Yin Sha Realm (Combined Chapter 4k3)_2
“Even if you know about it, this Teleportation Array will be destroyed immediately.
The Yin Sha world is an extremely important small world for our sect, and there are definitely more than one backup teleportation locations…”
Among the crowd, a man in his thirties with an unremarkable appearance was quietly observing his surroundings, continuously collecting and filtering the useful information around him.
It was precisely Lou Yi, who had used his Disguise Talent.
He discovered that the followers of the Yellow Springs Sect who came here mostly had cultivation levels ranging from Qi Cultivation Middle Stage to Late-stage Qi Refining, and most of them were in their twenties or thirties.
Among them, a woman dressed in an extremely enchanting manner attracted the attention of most of the people present.
She wore a bright pomegranate-red ruqun, with a low-cut chest area, exposing a large region from her collarbone to her heart without any reservation.
Moreover, the skirt had a slit on the side, faintly visible, giving the male cultivators present a feast for the eyes.
The most impressive thing, however, was the black spider tattoo on her chest, adding an even more bewitching flavor.
“Isn’t that Cui Yan, the daughter of Protector Cui?”
“Cui Fairy is of noble status, who would have thought she would voluntarily step into the Yin Sha world, where the risk of demise is not low.”
“You fool, the daughter of a Protector, wouldn’t she be provided with some life-saving items?”
Soon, a group of people gathered around Cui Yan, each revolving around her as if she were the leader.
Some coveted her beauty, but most felt secure staying by her side, hoping to latch onto her power.
“Fairy Cui, I am Chen Qing, a disciple of the Fifth Elder, we had met before, do you remember?”
“Ah, Brother Chen, of course, I remember. It’s truly fate that we meet again today.”
“Fairy Cui, I am Li Yuan, skilled in detection magic…”
“Brother Li has such remarkable talent, it seems we can collect a lot of Sha Liquid on this trip.”
Cui Yan’s face bloomed with a charming smile, quickly forming camaraderie with the group.
’Swoosh!’
A black shadow landed beside the Teleportation Array, a skinny old man dressed in a black robe.
His appearance was as withered as chicken skin, yet the aura he exuded was unmistakably at the Foundation Establishment Stage.
’This is, his lifespan is nearing its end.’ Lou Yi thought as he saw the cultivator’s appearance.
After breaking through to Foundation Establishment, a cultivator’s appearance can be fixed, even rejuvenated to a degree.
Only near the end of their lifespan does this reversal fail.
“Elder!”
The crowd at the scene bowed to the black-robed elder, their demeanor respectful.
The black-robed elder was precisely the Yellow Springs Sect elder responsible for this transmission.
He paid no heed to the grand tribute from the crowd, his sharp hawk-like gaze sweeping across the scene: “Who is the one sent by the Holy Daughter?”
“Elder, it is I.”
Lou Yi stepped forward without changing his expression, instantly becoming the focus of everyone’s attention.
The others, hearing the word ’Holy Daughter,’ all showed expressions of surprise, clearly indicating that the Holy Daughter was a legendary figure within the sect.
The old man’s wrinkled face squeezed out a rather forced smile: “The Holy Daughter is the envoy of the gods and will lead our sect to light.
You are her representative and this is your first entry into the Yin Sha world, take this.”
With that, a stream of light appeared in Lou Yi’s hand, an Upper Grade Earth Shield Talisman glowing with yellow light.
This talisman could withstand attacks for quite some time from a Late-stage Qi Refining practitioner, and could even increase the chances of survival under the magical skills of a Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator, indeed a precious item.
“Thank you, Elder, for your great favor.” Lou Yi bowed in gratitude.
Everyone present showed looks of envy. However, few showed jealousy; many even felt it was only natural.
Seeing this, Lou Yi felt a shift in his heart, realizing he may need to reevaluate Jia Hong’s status within the Yellow Springs Sect.
After giving Lou Yi special treatment, the black-robed elder spoke indifferently: “I will state the rules only once.
I do not care about your conflicts or dirty methods used to obtain Sha Liquid inside. Whoever comes out must find a way to fill this precious bottle.
Otherwise, you and your backing Elder will be disqualified from entering the Yin Sha world for a hundred years.”
Before the Elder, a semi-transparent white bottle appeared suddenly.
Engraved with ancient characters, the bottle looked to hold about five hundred milliliters.
His meaning was clear.
No matter if the participants kill and plunder or use other methods, as long as they fill the bottle with Sha Liquid, it doesn’t matter.
The more that survive, the less each individual’s share upon submission. The fewer that survive, the more each individual’s share upon submission.
Once the required amount for the sect is submitted, the leftover can be disposed of as one wishes.
This is why many high-ups of the Yellow Springs Sect would send people over.
Jia Hong had also given Lou Yi a specially made two hundred milliliter jade bottle to collect excess Sha Liquid.
As for the function of the Sha Liquid.
According to her, it could help cultivators at the peak of Qi Refining and even the Foundation Establishment Stage to break through, feed unparalleled fierce beasts, and be used for refining Magic Treasure.
The crowd exchanged looks, and the atmosphere grew slightly eerie.
Everyone seemed normal for now; perhaps inside the Yin Sha world, they might change to another face.
Under the arrangements of the elder guarding the array, everyone stood uniformly on the Teleportation Array.
In a flash of light, everyone suddenly disappeared.
…
Outside Huai City, Zhao Kingdom, countless demon clan armies were stationed, enormous shadows filling the sky, their roars deafening, demonic power soaring skyward.
At this moment, a masked shadow entered the demon clan camp, swift as an arrow, almost imperceptible.
He held a small tuft of golden hair in his hand, emitting a faint gloaming like a token, causing even those demons aware of his presence to involuntarily halt their advance.
