I Have A Cultivation World - Chapter 1792 - 910_2

Chapter 1792: Chapter 910_2

Amidst the dazzling seven-colored light, a deep purple lightning stood out remarkably.

Though Chen Mobai had not entered the water’s surface, his divine sense merged with his sword, and with the infusion of his Pure Yang True Qi, along with the full cooperation of the Purple Electric Sword, the power of this Rank-5 sword nearly reached sixty to seventy percent of its potential.

Hidden beneath the water’s surface, the source of the Poisonous Dragon’s demonic aura quickly became uncovered under the swift pursuit of Sword Wipeout Thunder Sound.

Accompanied by a thunderous roar.

A seven-colored little snake burst forth from the water, its transparent and sleek form entwined with clusters of seven-colored mist, resembling a true rainbow dragon.

The seven-colored little snake shot forward directly towards Chen Mobai.

Like a seven-colored lance, incredibly sharp!

But Chen Mobai didn’t show any fear; he activated the Nine Yang Fierce Flame Formation of his Pure Yang Immortal Robe, then reached behind to retrieve the Rank-5 Heavenly Bead from his domain and held it in his palm.

It seemed he was being overly cautious.

The lance formed by the seven-colored little snake barely broke through the three-tiered defense of the Pure Yang Immortal Robe before it was overtaken by the Purple Electric Sword, empowered by the Sword Wipeout Thunder Sound realm.

Amidst the roar of purple lightning, the seven-colored little snake was already severed into two halves by the Purple Electric Sword.

“You’re the Poisonous Dragon? A bit too weak, aren’t you…”

Chen Mobai looked at the bifurcated seven-colored little snake before him, and shook his head in disappointment.

“Young one, this is merely a hair strand transformed by my ancestor, and do you really think you’ve won…” At this moment, the severed head of the seven-colored little snake suddenly opened and spoke.

Chen Mobai furrowed his brow instantly, then listened with the Empty Valley Echo to the violent demonic aura fluctuations within the two halves of the snake’s body.

Immediately, he infused Primordial True Qi into the Heavenly Bead in his palm behind him.

Then, the two halves of the seven-colored little snake exploded, transforming into a massive seven-colored cloud of mist, enveloping the central area of this Cloud Dream Marsh.

In the sky, a flock of Black Plague Birds was originally flying over from a distance, but upon contact with the spreading colorful mist, they silently dissolved into bloodstains.

Several rocks protruding from the water also turned to stone slurry upon being covered by the colorful mist.

The only thing that wasn’t dissolved by the mist was the water.

But the water merged with this poisonous mist, and subsequently, fish, shrimp, crabs, and even demonic beasts floated dead to the surface, while their corpses mingled with the mist above the water, following the fate of the Black Plague Birds, turning into pools of blood that stained the water red.

After a good while, the poison mist caused by the self-destruction of the seven-colored little snake finally dispersed.

Chen Mobai gently waved his sleeve to clear the remaining mist lingering around the Heavenly Bead.

“Cough cough… Junior Brother…”

Zhou Shengqing’s somewhat weak voice came, and as Chen Mobai turned to look, he found Zhou’s complexion pale, his form faintly transparent.

This was a sign of severe consumption of the True Qi of his Dharma Body Nascent Soul.

However, he relied on the great defensive power of the Rank-4 Tree Seed and the Longevity Scripture to endure this wave of attack.

“If this poison mist drifts towards Wind Rain Cove, it might cause bad consequences. I ask to borrow Senior Brother’s Golden Mirage Pearl.”

Chen Mobai spoke, although after the dispersion and dilution of the seven-colored poison mist, it posed no threat to Nascent Soul cultivators like them, if inhaled by those with lower cultivation levels, it could lead to Taoist Body collapse and severe damage to vital energy.

Zhou Shengqing nodded and immediately tossed the Golden Mirage Pearl to Chen Mobai, who, after aligning with “The Union of Differences,” quickly pushed the power of the magic pearl to its extreme.

Chen Mobai controlled the airflow around him, causing the dispersed seven-colored poison mist to gather towards his palm, soon forming a dense and brilliant seven-colored mist ball.

“This could be used for refining a magic artifact.”

Originally intending to use True Fire to refine the poison mist, Chen Mobai suddenly thought of something and took out a Spirit Sealing Tube, sealing and storing it.

Zhou Shengqing knew that Chen Mobai was a quasi-Rank-5 Artifact Refiner and was eagerly anticipating his actions.

“The Poisonous Dragon’s transformation earlier already held Rank-4 power. Whether it was released after the ban was lifted or through divine sense outbody, body seizing of a Cloud Dream Marsh monster…”

After dealing with the poison mist, Chen Mobai employed Void Spirit Eye and Empty Valley Echo to ensure no powerful demonic beasts were hidden beneath the water, then shared his thoughts.

“The true body of the Poisonous Dragon must still be within the Yellow Dragon Cave Mansion. If the ban had truly been lifted, you and I would not have encountered merely its transformation today.”

Zhou Shengqing stated, Chen Mobai nodded, then the two of them directly flew over this Cloud Dream Marsh central boundary line towards East Wu.

…

On an island a hundred miles away from the center of the Cloud Dream Marsh, an ice mirror hovered in mid-air, reflecting the scene of the two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Five Elements Sect and the seven-colored snake.

“Emperor Chen Qing of the Five Elements Sect, worthy of being a Taoist Child raised by Yi Yuan Dao Palace in the Eastern Wilderness; with such Sword Dao Realm, and that Rank-5 Flying Sword, even if that Poisonous Dragon appeared in the world, it probably wouldn’t stand as his opponent.”

After the self-destruction of the seven-colored little snake, the spreading colorful poison mist seemed to disturb the spell of the ice mirror. The image on the mirror began to blur, prompting a handsome silver-robed young man to open his mouth in admiration.