If the bone shell remained and was refined to a certain degree, it could help with breaking through her realm later. But once it was used, cultivating back to her original realm would become exceedingly difficult.
"Please leave the bone shell to me." After explaining the bone shell's function to Lu Xiaotian, Mingqi pleaded with him. Even if she had concealed something, if Lu Xiaotian refused to release her Primordial Spirit, she had no way out.
"If this trip goes smoothly, I may spare you. But if it doesn't, I might not even be able to keep my own life. In that case, you can be buried with me." Lu Xiaotian smiled at her words.
"What kind of person could threaten your life?" Mingqi was stunned. In her eyes, Lu Xiaotian's realm might not be especially high, but his strength was truly astonishing. In particular, the power of the divine abilities he cultivated was something she had never seen in her life. Yet now, he was openly admitting that even his own life was in danger.
How could Mingqi not be shocked? At the level they had reached, beings capable of threatening their lives were already few and far between.
If not for her bad luck this time—running into someone as overwhelmingly powerful as Lu Xiaotian, who happened to cultivate Buddhist and Daoist divine abilities that perfectly countered her—even if she had encountered someone slightly stronger than him, Mingqi felt she could probably have escaped after paying some price. She would not have ended up with even her Primordial Spirit captured.
In Mingqi's eyes, an enemy like Lu Xiaotian, whose divine abilities seemed to have almost no flaws, could only be overcome by suppressing him with sheer strength. Killing such an enemy was undoubtedly even more difficult.
"A Mahayana Realm