Nuxian's Heaven's Liberation Calls Upon Grudge; One Incense Stick Suppresses the Saint-Infant
Insolence!
What outrageous insolence was this? The Saint-Infant Bearing Plant had never encountered such a petty wretch.
He had clearly been frail beyond measure before. After that so-called "Heavenly Secret Loading," did he truly think he had gained some new fortune? Could fortune be bestowed upon oneself? What a joke!
Only because there was no one else here—otherwise, those unaware of the truth might think the one who had obtained the Ancestor God Godhood was this ignorant human before her!
"Rebirth Infant Seeds!"
The Saint-Infant Bearing Plant flung her branches toward the heavens, scattering clusters of wet, viscous tree seeds saturated with dense life force.
The moment those seeds adhered to the void, they swiftly hatched. In the blink of an eye, they gave birth to countless lifeforms she had devoured before.
To Dao Qiongchang, every one of these people was all too familiar. Their intelligence came readily to mind: "Half-Saint Qi Shan, undead wood attribute, born in the Southern Domain, proficient in evil arts and life Dao techniques."
"Half-Saint Changyi, Ghost Beast Host, born in the Northern Region, one of Bei Huai's defective experimental products."
"Half-Saint Bai Yu, Saint Rainbow Ring..."
"Half-Saint..."
Without exception, the Saint-Infant Bearing Plant was serious this time.
The Dao Infants she had brought out all began at the Half-Saint level. Clearly, she harbored deep apprehension toward that unfathomably formidable "Six-Path Dao Qiongchang" mode.
Yet, under such grave and targeted pressure, Sword Immortal Dao—Dao Qiongchang merely swept his gaze over them, then turned a blind eye to the changes around him.
He slowly raised the enormous Buddhist-light sword in his hand, so long and broad it concealed most of his body. His fingertips lightly brushed the blade as he murmured to himself, "It has been thirty years since we last met, hasn't it?"
"Thirty years