Chapter 537: Eight Desolations (Seeking Subscriptions)
Chapter 537: Eight Desolations (Seeking Subscriptions)
Western Desert Cultivation World.
The ancient teleportation array hummed, and two figures flew out from within.
Fang Xi was fine, but Ling Shu's pretty face was flushed, still recovering from the after-effects of the ultra-long-distance teleportation.
However, she was a Core Formation Perfected cultivator after all. With a slight circulation of her cultivation art, water vapor diffused around her, and her spirit instantly recovered a great deal: "This. . . is the Western Desert Cultivation World?"
"Indeed!"
Fang Xi nodded, and a streak of Taiyi Azure Wood Divine Light flew out, enveloping the entire ancient teleportation array.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the ancient teleportation array was reduced to dust by countless sharp, emerald flying blades. . .
After destroying the teleportation array, even if the location were exposed, there would be no major problem.
Because ancient teleportation arrays had different forms and could not be used interchangeably. . . even if the opposing side had a grandmaster of arrays, they could only sigh in frustration.
And Ling Shu's attainments in array formations were truly ordinary; it was impossible for her to remember the arrangement method or the array patterns and restrictions of this grand array. . .
A flash of light.
Fang Xi and Ling Shu arrived above the ruins.
Ling Shu gazed at the rolling yellow sand, falling into a daze. . .
After all, it was her first time seeing such a sight.
"This is a map of the nearby Flowing Sand Domain. . . If you wish to return, you can rent a cave abode in Heitu City and wait. Before I return, I will pay a visit."
With Fang Xi's Divine Consciousness, he could naturally locate Ling Shu with ease.
After he handed the jade slip to Ling Shu, the woman also knew to be sensible and bid farewell, transforming into a azure streak of light and departing into the distance.
"What guts. . . perhaps there's truly hope for Nascent Soul breakthrough? !"
Fang Xi muttered, also transforming into a streak of light and speeding towards the direction of the Yellow Sand Sect.
He still needed to ask his old acquaintance Black Sand True Monarch about the situation in the Western Desert.
Moreover, the resources of the Western Desert Cultivation World were richer than those of the South Barrens, and he also wanted to see if he could acquire a batch of 'Essence Nurturing Pills' to take back with him. . .
...
Yellow Sand Sect.
"The Eight Desolations Sect has gone too far!"
Black Sand True Monarch slammed his fist onto a chair made of millennium warm jade, causing cracks to appear on its armrests.
Below him, a group of Core Formation cultivators were silent, their faces etched with bitterness.
The Eight Desolations Sect and the Yellow Sand Sect were neighbors, and their grievances had a long history. It was rumored that when the Yellow Sand Sect lost a Nascent Soul cultivator back then, a major conflict almost erupted, but it was later overshadowed by the Realm Descent of the demon race. . .
But now it was different!
The demon race's Realm Descent had ended. Black Sand True Monarch, having constantly been targeted by the Purple Lightning Qilin, not only gained nothing but also suffered severe injuries, causing his cultivation to regress significantly.
The Eight Desolations Sect, however, was different. Their 'Four Desolations True Monarch' was also a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and they had another early-stage Nascent Soul elder. The two of them cooperated, achieving many military successes in Heavenly Guardian City, and even exchanged their merits for an 'Essence Nurturing Pill'.
Initially, both sides coexisted peacefully.
But after several decades, the Eight Desolations Sect cultivated a third Nascent Soul cultivator, and naturally began a massive invasion of the Flowing Sand Domain's territory.
This was not just about past grievances, but also because the Eight Desolations Sect's limited output could not support the cultivation needs of three Nascent Soul cultivators.
With three Nascent Soul cultivators making a move, and one of them being a mid-stage Nascent Soul, Black Sand True Monarch naturally suffered repeated defeats.
If not for the mysterious nature of his spirit body, he might have been slain in the very first major battle.
Now, the Eight Desolations Sect had invaded the Flowing Sand Domain, seizing many spirit veins, mines, and herb gardens. . . while the Yellow Sand Sect was in continuous retreat, facing a precarious and uncertain future.
"True Monarch. . . aren't you acquainted with Golden Light Chan Master?"
The Sect Master of the Yellow Sand Sect carefully inquired.
"Golden Light Chan Master?"
Black Sand True Monarch was momentarily tempted, but then a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Although I catered to his preferences and had a good relationship with Golden Light Chan Master before. . . ever since my Dharma Body was destroyed, Golden Light Chan Master has been in secluded cultivation. I'm afraid he won't be easily persuaded to act. . ."
Such an old Nascent Soul monster would likely not help him without sufficient benefits.
And what benefits could the Yellow Sand Sect possibly offer now to move a mighty cultivator?
Just as everyone was looking dejected, the grand array suddenly trembled!
"Hmm!"
Black Sand True Monarch immediately rose, deep black patterns appearing on his face, transforming into a bizarre mask.
This was an anomaly caused by the activation of the 'Black Sand Divine Body'!
Countless 'Dark Mist Profound Sand' gathered, forming a two-headed fierce lion, its claws and fangs sharp, exuding immense power, carrying Black Sand True Monarch and the Core Formation cultivators to the sky above the mountain gate.
At this moment, outside the Yellow Sand Sect's mountain gate, a vast expanse of yellow sand swirled, transforming into nine monstrous, earthy-yellow giant dragons.
These giant dragons were strikingly crafted from 'Wutu Divine Sand', and below them, earthen spirits materialized, transforming into various exotic beasts. . .
This was clearly the Yellow Sand Sect's protective grand array, the 'Nine Dragons Yellow Sand Array', roused to its full power!
"It's you? !"
Black Sand True Monarch stared at the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Desolations Sect outside, especially the 'Four Desolations True Monarch' leading them, his eyes practically spitting fire.In his heart, he was still very puzzled.
With him overseeing this fourth-rank grand array, without a mighty cultivator making a move, they fundamentally couldn't do anything to him.
Why did the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Desolations Sect have such confidence this time, gathering here together? !
A bad premonition immediately arose in Black Sand True Monarch's heart.
Nascent Soul cultivators would never take such a risk unless they were absolutely certain of victory!
Four Desolations True Monarch appeared as a gloomy middle-aged man, dressed in a golden Dharma robe, upon which four different forms of desolate beasts were embroidered.
"Black Sand. . . you must also understand that you alone cannot defend the Flowing Sand Domain. . . If my Eight Desolations Sect does not attack the Flowing Sand Domain, we can only face the stronger Water Moon Gate and Purple Cloud Sect. . . Therefore, if you are willing to sign this 'Blood Soul Contract' with your essence blood today, the Yellow Sand Sect can continue to govern the Black Sand Sea portion of the Flowing Sand Domain. . ."
Four Desolations True Monarch spoke in a hoarse voice.
The reason they left a third of the Flowing Sand Domain was naturally out of fear that Black Sand True Monarch would resort to desperate measures.
After all, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator!
"Haha. . ."
Black Sand True Monarch, upon hearing this, laughed in extreme anger: "Make my Yellow Sand Sect relocate? Dream on!"
The Black Sand Sea was the most barren part of the Flowing Sand Domain. If they truly moved there, it would be difficult for the Yellow Sand Sect to produce another Nascent Soul cultivator in the future. Once his lifespan ended, wouldn't decline be inevitable?
This was also the typical approach among high-tier forces, often like boiling a frog in warm water, not overly bloody.
After all, a Nascent Soul cultivator's ability to escape was quite strong. . .
"Is that so? Then take a look at this item?"
Four Desolations True Monarch sneered, and a spirit pearl the size of a fist appeared in his hand.
Upon the spirit pearl were countless intricate runes, and faintly, an array formation operated within.
"A fourth-rank Array-Breaking Pearl? !"
Black Sand True Monarch's aura immediately withered, as he cried out in alarm: "How could you possibly possess such a treasure?"
"Naturally, it was a prize from the demon race. . . After exchanging for that 'Essence Nurturing Pill', most of my merits back then were spent on this item."
Four Desolations True Monarch held the 'Array-Breaking Pearl' in his hand, exuding an air of certainty: "You know. . . although this pearl cannot completely break a fourth-rank grand array, it can suppress its power for a moment. . . I advise you to cooperate obediently, otherwise, if the three of us break through your mountain gate, who knows how many low-level disciples will be lost."
This Array-Breaking Pearl was extremely precious, and Four Desolations True Monarch knew well that a treasure's power was greatest when held in hand.
"How dare you? !"
Black Sand True Monarch's eyes widened: "If you dare do so, I, Black Sand, will surely be locked in an endless struggle with your Eight Desolations Sect, relentlessly assailing your sect's low-level disciples day and night. . ."
"So, you are still unwilling to sign the Blood Soul Contract?"
Four Desolations True Monarch sighed. One by one, the desolate beasts on his Dharma robe materialized from illusion, appearing in the void and emitting low roars.
"It seems. . . the only option is to completely annihilate your Nascent Soul and then eradicate the Yellow Sand Sect. . . How pitiful that this sect's thousands of years of legacy will ultimately be broken in your hands."
Four Desolations True Monarch's voice was like a dark cloud pressing down, making every cultivator of the Yellow Sand Sect feel as if a great disaster was upon them.
'This old Four Desolations. . . his "Eight Desolations Art" has truly reached perfection. Once he refines those four desolate beasts, he'll likely advance to late-stage Nascent Soul, won't he? '
'Plus, with two other Nascent Soul cultivators assisting him, I might only be able to escape by having my Nascent Soul leave my body. . . '
Black Sand True Monarch rapidly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
Even if his Nascent Soul escaped, finding a suitable vessel for possession and cultivating back to his original power would not happen overnight.
By then, talking about revenge would just be an empty threat. . .
With this thought, Black Sand True Monarch's heart was quite complex. Just as he was about to give in, he suddenly looked in a certain direction, his expression changing drastically: 'This spiritual energy fluctuation. . . is a mighty cultivator? The Eight Desolations Sect is truly ruthless. . . Are they planning to completely destroy the Yellow Sand Sect? '
But then, he realized that Four Desolations True Monarch was also looking at him with a drastically changed expression, bearing a hint of fear, and he knew he had overthought things. That mighty cultivator was not from the Eight Desolations Sect.
Not far away, a green light flashed in the sky, and a figure immediately appeared mid-air, revealing the presence of Mu True Monarch: "Fellow Daoist Black Sand. . . your sect is quite lively today."
Fang Xi chuckled, being the first to greet him.
"You are. . . Mu True Monarch? ! You've already advanced to late-stage Nascent Soul? !"
Black Sand True Monarch's eyes widened, like bronze bells.
He was deeply shocked.
Every meeting with this 'Mu True Monarch' seemed to bring a surprise? No, a fright!
The first time they met, the other party was merely at early-stage Nascent Soul, barely able to withstand three of his moves.
The second time they met, the other party was still at early-stage Nascent Soul, yet managed to severely injure him within three moves!
The third time they met, this person was already unfathomable. Although he appeared to be early-stage Nascent Soul, he suspected the other party had already advanced to mid-stage Nascent Soul, and even exposed the great conspiracy of the Black Dragon Sect, leading to the demise of that major Western Desert force.
And now, at their fourth meeting, the other party was directly a mighty cultivator?
Is he not hiding it anymore?
Black Sand True Monarch suspected that the other party had been a mighty cultivator for a long time, and had intentionally suppressed his aura in their previous encounters, playing him for a fool.
It made sense!
How could an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator have the guts to investigate Black Heaven True Monarch's private affairs and accuse the Black Dragon Sect of betraying humanity?
However, Black Sand True Monarch quickly recovered, his face breaking into a wide smile: "Old friend, long time no see. Black Sand has missed you greatly. Unfortunately, we have unwelcome guests, so I haven't been able to fulfill my duties as a host. . ."
Happy Dragon Boat Festival!
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