Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 609 - 583: Breaking the Spirit Platform

Chapter 609: Chapter 583: Breaking the Spirit Platform

As the illusory and real dual-layered high towers rose, a translucent black curtain flowed down, firmly guarding the black robe elder in the center.

The black robe elder’s aura had now reached its pinnacle, with a divine and indifferent expression, coldly gazing at Lou Yi.

“Perfect Dao Foundation is just the necessary path toward the Golden Core, the foundation.

Only those who condense their Spiritual Platform can be called true powerhouses.”

“With each layer of Spiritual Platform condensed, a cultivator’s Spiritual Power will significantly increase, and their martial prowess will be vastly different.

Boy, to witness the power of dual-layered Spiritual Platform before you die, you can die without regret.”

“Dual-layered Spiritual Platform?” Lou Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became much more solemn.

On the other side.

During the travel on the Flying Magical Artifact, an endless black mist suddenly pressed in from all sides.

Within the black mist, pale arms filled with crimson hair constantly stretched out, venomous eyeballs crying blood appeared, and green skulls floated out one after another…

“Not good!”

Under this attack, a burly middle-aged man in a black robe, with a high brow bone, seemed momentarily confused, and his body began to stiffen.

As the surrounding black mist pressed in, the Protective Spiritual Light automatically emerging from his body weakened and looked like it might be extinguished like a candle in the wind.

Just then, a glimmering three-layered jade green tower appeared above his head.

Clear, pale white Spiritual Light descended, resembling an emerging sun, dispersing all the black mist that was about to engulf the burly man.

His gaze instantly returned to clarity.

“Thank you, Fellow Daoist Kwang, for your help!” The burly man’s eyes flashed with a trace of fear and gratitude.

“In the Abyss, we should help each other… Fellow Daoist Bi, quickly follow me and leave this ghostly mist.” A black soft-foot hat-wearing elder, with a gaunt face, said solemnly.

The three-layered jade green tower floating above him seemed solid, radiating light.

The heavy curtain of light isolated all around the peculiar black mist, not allowing even a trace to invade inside.

“I didn’t expect to encounter ghost fog in Kangsu District… Without a Spiritual Platform, you can’t stabilize your mind and protect yourself; encountering it is indeed dangerous.” The elder explained while rushing.

“Alas, I was quite complacent when I advanced to Perfect Dao Foundation in the sect.

But after arriving in the Abyss, I found progress difficult, and the path of cultivation is even harder than I imagined.” The burly man appeared frustrated.

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Bi, you are still young, with a great future.

Perhaps in a few years, you might acquire innate spiritual material to forge a Spiritual Platform…” The elder consoled.

“I hope so.” The burly man appeared somewhat despondent.

Knowing he mustn’t be distracted now, he steadied his mind and closely followed the elder out of the black mist.

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Previously, Lou Yi had only faced cultivators with Perfect Dao Foundations and demons with perfect bloodlines.

Above Perfect Dao Foundation, there were powerhouses who forged Spiritual Platforms.

This old man had two layers of Spiritual Platforms, whose aura alone seemed much stronger than the Yellow Springs Sect’s green robe protector!

Thinking of this, Lou Yi became extremely cautious, while rapidly considering strategies for a quick victory.

“Youngster, born in the remote Northern Domain, this must be your first time seeing a Spiritual Platform. Dying at my hands is a worthy death.”

The black robe elder tried to suppress Lou Yi with words, undermining his state of mind.

At the same time, he waved his hand again, releasing dozens of white talismans, totaling forty-nine, which collided with those black talismans, creating a peculiar physical-chemical reaction.

In the blink of an eye, forty-nine black-and-white bats formed.

Their eyes gleamed fiercely, as if intelligent, fluttering their wings, and with no pattern, they charged at Lou Yi from all directions and angles.

“Swelling Tide.”

Lou Yi launched punch after punch, his internal energy surging out continuously, filling the surroundings with a red tide, creating an impenetrable defense.

However, the black-and-white bats released by the old black robe were surrounded by a peculiar aura.

They could temporarily isolate the energy tide, so many of them still reached near Lou Yi.

’Bang!’

Lou Yi’s fist collided with one of the bats diving toward his face, producing a dull metallic clash, with white sparks flying and a flash of blue light.

Lou Yi’s body suddenly stiffened, his muscles trembling rapidly.

It turns out, the bat had a surprising physical strength.

While contacting Lou Yi’s fist, it transmitted invisible explosive energy to his mind.

The cry of a falcon echoed continuously in his mind, flapping its wings incessantly, emitting spiritual waves to resist.

Seeing the transformation of Lou Yi’s body, Fu Weiyi clapped his hands and laughed heartily from the side.

“Red Hero, the Spiritual Terrace realm not only has spiritual essence far stronger than the perfection of the Dao foundation, but every move and technique contains a divine soul attack.

You’re a bumpkin, how can you block it, with what will you block it?”

“Still won’t give up futile resistance?

If you surrender now and submit to me, perhaps I might spare your life.”

Though Fu Weiyi spoke such words, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

It was clearly a pretense to undermine Lou Yi’s resistance, with no intention of truly subduing him or sparing his life.

’Bang bang bang!’

As the black-and-white bats approached Lou Yi, they collided with his body, causing him to shift positions continuously.

Lou Yi’s face became increasingly pale, looking on the verge of collapse.

“Young master, against someone with a strong physique like this, you must continuously weaken him with a talisman array, like slicing flesh with a dull knife to bleed him out, and by the time he reacts, it’s already too late.”

The black-robed elder was suppressing Lou Yi while simultaneously teaching Fu Weiyi, imparting experience.

Clearly believing victory to be assured, his arrogance was palpable.

“And what if, this kind of person can break through the talisman array?” Lou Yi suddenly spoke.

“Oh, you think I can only set up a single array?” The black-robed elder raised his sleeve, revealing dots of spiritual light from the cuff, clearly indicating he had another trick up his sleeve.

“Really, thank you for letting me know.” Lou Yi’s face revealed a slight smile.

Then he raised his hands high, his whole body instantaneously flattened and compressed, exuding an incredibly sharp aura, resembling a human-shaped sword.

“Body Transformation.”

In the blink of an eye, he became a dazzling rainbow light, piercing through space, breaking the blockade of the black-and-white bats.

In an instant, he drew within a hundred feet of the black-robed elder!

“It’s just a desperate struggle.” The black-robed elder’s expression didn’t show any fear, intending to perform his magic again.

But at this moment, his expression changed drastically, with a trace of fear revealed in his eyes.

The world around suddenly seemed to erupt, all at once fiercely imposing upon him!

’Boom!’

Around the black-robed elder, the pressure instantly increased a thousandfold.

The translucent magical curtain hanging down from the two layered spiritual terraces began to tremble violently, seemingly unable to bear the strain.

His attempt to cast magic was also stalled, unable to be swiftly deployed.

The elder knew that if it weren’t for the protective spiritual terrace, he would likely have been crushed into a flat sheet of flesh!

“How is this possible, you can actually manipulate the power of heaven and earth!” The elder exclaimed angrily, “I don’t believe it, break it!”

The black-robed elder controlled the spiritual terrace above his head, emitting more radiant light and terrifying waves, trying to forcibly break the suppression of the surrounding world on him.

But at this moment, Lou Yi had already transformed once again into a fierce rainbow light.

Like breaking through a bamboo, he rapidly approached and fiercely collided with the magical curtain around the elder.

’Bang!’

The magical curtain, though remarkably strong.

But having been weakened by the power of heaven and earth, and with Lou Yi’s speed at that moment being extraordinary, potentially reaching dozens of times the speed of sound, it was broken without suspense.

“Ah!”

With a scream, the elder exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

A master who reached the two-layered spiritual terrace realm died at Lou Yi’s hands just like that.

’Two-layered spiritual terrace, indeed terrifying.

If it weren’t for the opponent’s carelessness and not anticipating my trump card, I think it wouldn’t have been easy to kill him.’ In Lou Yi’s heart, this thought flickered faintly.

He coldly looked at Fu Weiyi, who was not far away: “It’s your turn.”

“Damn! Are you a Golden Core physique?” Fu Weiyi exclaimed angrily.

“If you want to say I’m a Nascent Soul True Monarch, then suit yourself.” Lou Yi stepped forward, appearing close to Fu Weiyi.

The power of heaven and earth pressed down simultaneously, causing his body, which intended to flee, to slow to a snail’s pace in the void.

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