Beauty, Why Turn Thief?

Above the Ten Thousand Li Yellow Sand.

A lone figure trudged on.

An iron sword hung across his back, and age lined his face.

Anyone who knew him would have taken him for Zuo Song, Hall Master of Iron Sword Hall in Sky Wave Immortal City.

Only the Netherworld Two Fiends and the Lian Cang Four Elders might have known that Zuo Song had long since died inside the Spirit Transformation Remains.

Luo Chen did not yet know that, after he left, the Fallen Cloud Sect had decided to seal off the Spirit Transformation Remains.

For now, he replayed that swift, furious battle in his mind, gaining a clearer sense of his own strength.

His movement speed far surpassed that of an Early Stage Golden Core Cultivator. His body was strong enough to withstand ordinary attacks from a Magic Treasure, and his qi and blood were abundant.

Together, the three gave his close-quarters combat a terrifying burst of power!

Even a Pseudo-Core Cultivator, supposedly the strongest among Foundation Establishment Cultivators, could be killed with ease!

As for facing a Golden Core Cultivator, he still had little confidence.

But perhaps he could put up a fight?

I must make good use of a body this powerful. Yet I know few killing moves from Body Tempering—only the very low-level Mountain Splitting Boulder Breaking Palm and the Sky Peng Divine Claw recorded in the Sky Peng Transformation.

When I get back, I should discuss it properly with Wang Yuan. He's bound to have plenty of advice.

In that battle, he had tried using the Sky Peng Divine Claw.

With its explosive power, it had proved formidable.

It could even tug at a defensive Magic Treasure.

But he still had to get too close.

Unless Luo Chen changed his form through Demonlike Transformation, enlarging