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Ying Bing's small boat circled back. Standing on the flatboat, she gazed into the distance at the mountain wall.
Not far from her, several members of the Demon Summoning Cult who had stayed behind to provide support trembled, harboring a hint of regret.
Could it be that this Saintess of the Immortal Sect finds them in her way, which is why she's frowning?
What if someone chops me up? Where can I go to seek justice?
Unfortunately, they were unaware of what this 'Saintess of All Things' was thinking.
"He should be alright..."
Ying Bing frowned.
These Demon Summoning Cult are at least at the Inner Scene, with the strongest among them reaching the Fifth External Scene Realm, comparable to the Sect Master of a prefecture-level sect. Moreover, they come from an ancient demonic cult, making their methods unpredictable and treacherous.
Wherever he is placed, he would be a major villain capable of causing chaos and even attracting the attention of the Heaven Patrol Guard.
But he was only at the Divine Observation Realm.
This is tantamount to dancing on a knife's edge or negotiating with a tiger for its skin; the consequences of the slightest misstep would be unimaginable.
But.
He, however, kept the Buddhist prayer beads, which could have been used to travel to the Hanging Temple at any time, for himself...
He said he could handle things on his own.
"At this moment, what I need to do is trust him... and not let him have any worries."
Ying Bing pursed her lips, one hand gently rubbing the large-headed Big-Headed Doll at her waist, while the other unconsciously turned the prayer beads.
But if there really is a change...
Her clear, serene eyes suddenly flickered with a mixture of light and shadow, a chill running through them.
"!"
The Demon Summoning Cult High Priest standing nearby leaned back tactically, their hair standing on end as if a sword were hanging over their heads.
What do you do by turning your prayer beads?
Could it be that someone is needing a ritual to help them pass on to the afterlife?
This Fairy of Myriad Manifestations, she just had murderous intent, didn't she? She definitely did! Otherwise, how could she have given them the illusion that... slaying evil spirits and heretics was as easy as crushing an ant?
In the Small World.
"May I ask your honorable name?"
"My name Black Soil."
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"The first Image-Mimicking Martial Arts of Bai Ze was the same as Baize's, so my master named me Black Soil, which is the opposite of Baize."
"I see."
This is a place that a certain Little Li, has built using all the imagination he's accumulated from reading novels. It's like a fairyland in the clouds; the word "fairyland" doesn't even begin to describe it.
Li Mo walked ahead with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of nonchalance.
Behind him, Luo Yexian and a group of Demon Summoning Cult High Priest cautiously observed everything around them, like country bumpkins visiting a grand garden.
It was a truly shocking experience, giving the viewer a massive dose of the power of cultivation.
"If this Myriad Phenomena Immortal Sect truly exists, why have I never heard of it?"
Luo Yexian also deeply shocked, but being cautious by nature, he still retained some skepticism.
Later, we should still subtly probe the other party, but we must not offend them too much...
Li Mo, walking ahead, had the downy hair on his neck sway gently.
Um...
These Demon Summoning Cult are indeed quite cautious.
Fortunately, Li's brilliant preparations went far beyond that!
As they walked, a figure appeared in the jade-colored pavilion ahead, its aura as bright as the rising sun, making everything around it radiant and righteous.
The members of the Demon Summoning Cult Sect, after all, practiced demonic martial arts, and upon seeing this person, they immediately felt as if ice and snow were meeting the blazing sun.
"This person is..."
"This is Senior Brother Golden Crow."
Li Mo introduced them to the group.
"!!!"
Luo Yexian and the rest of the Demon Summoning Cult were struck dumb.
Golden Crow!
It's Golden Crow!
It should be noted that Han Zhen, who has already passed away, regretted most in his life that he never found the Golden Crow Ancestral Spirit!
During the Great Shang Dynasty, the Golden Crow was the most dazzling divine Divine Intent on the Bronze Divine Tree!
They are also the most powerful branch, the strongest pure-blooded Golden Crow among the Golden Crow clan, wielding the Way of the Sun, capable of merging with the Great Sun, their gaze encompassing the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! Watching over all living beings!
Now.
The long-vanished Golden Crow Clan has actually reappeared here?!
"I greatly admire the Golden Crow clan. May I ask..."
"The Golden Crow Clan? No, this one is not from the Golden Crow Clan, but... Innate Golden Crow, the most ancient and first Golden Crow in the world."
"Hiss..."
Luo Yexian's brain seemed to have short-circuited.
Black Soil means...
Before him stood the very being of that legendary being, long since vanished into the river of time, who in history had once manifested as the great sun... in person?!
"Senior Brother Golden Crow, this friend from the mortal realm seems to be seeking your guidance."
Before Luo Yexian speak, Li Mo took the initiative to speak.
Upon hearing this, the golden Wu Qing's burning gaze swept over.
The Sun-Radiance Golden Wheel radiates the light of the sun, sacred and fiery.
"Challenger, come forward!"
"!!"
Li Mo watched with a smile.
Divine Observation Realm superior to the Golden Crow Projection?
It's more like Ice Block...
A moment later.
The members of the Demon Summoning Cult looked at Luo Yexian with some pity. At this moment, the Hundred Beast Hall Master was covered in charred black soot, as if he had just been dug out of a coal pile.
That's terrible.
Fighting?
No, no, no, this isn't a fight, this is just rubbing salt into the wound.
If his opponent hadn't been so lenient, Luo Yexian wouldn't have been thinking about how to win, but rather how many times he could avoid dying every minute.
"It really is... it really is Innate Golden Crow."
Luo Yexian was being rubbed hard, and his head was buzzing with thoughts.
He'd heard Han Zhen mention it!
Only by mastering the Way of the Sun can one transform into the Great Sun!
The opponent clearly did not use the strength of the Seventh Realm of the Profound Mastery, but was still able to do it at will. There is no other possibility but the Innate Golden Crow!
"Senior brother, you are a guest from afar, please stop."
Li Mo spoke up at the right moment, Luo Yexian immediately gave him a grateful look.
Next, he led the group on a tour, allowing Demon Summoning Cult to experience the wonders of the 'Myriad Phenomena Immortal Sect' more closely.
After this trip, everyone who comes here will have their head spinning.
There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding.
It turns out that their perceived strength was nothing more than a frog in a well with a limited perspective.
Upon reaching the main temple peak, Li Mo suddenly looked up at the sky and whispered:
"Master is back."
"Heavenly Venerable?"
Luo Yexian raised his head first.
He was already deeply shocked, and at this moment he was completely speechless.
It was a magnificent palace, but the focus was not on the palace itself, but on the 'mounts' that were pulling it.
Nine Dragons Pulling the Palace!
Their Holy Son pursued the form of a dragon his entire life, hoping to transform into True Dragon. However, even as True Dragon, he was merely a means of transportation for the other party, and only one of many such means.
Is this the grandeur of the Heavenly Venerable?
How could such a sight not inspire longing?
Is this the Myriad Phenomena Immortal Sect?
No wonder they dared to add the word 'immortal' to their sect's name.
No wonder the Heavenly Venerable dared to use the title of the most revered being in Heaven.
"Everyone, snap out of it! Our master has just returned from another realm, having traversed the void, and is therefore unable to receive you."
"Yes, yes, it's right..."
"I know that you all believe the Demon Summoning Cult has an extraordinary background because there are still people above the Demon Summoning Cult, right?"
Li Mo asked, seemingly unconcerned.
Luo Yexian replied with trepidation, "Indeed, there are some."
There was propaganda within the cult, but the only one he had ever seen was the Blood God summoned by Han Zhen.
I've only heard about the others; I've never seen them.
"But there's no one above Master now."
Li Mo smiled faintly, then touched the Empty-Bright Myriad-Color Pagoda in his arms.
It's a little hot.
This indicates that it is absorbing the Power of All Living Beings.
Whose did it come from?
"Nobody's here... hiss..."
Something's not right about that statement!
Luo Yexian muttered to himself, "But why would the Heavenly Venerable deign to value the Power of All Living Beings in this small Southern Border...?"
Li Mo walked closer, gently patted his shoulder, and smiled with narrowed eyes:
"Master Luo, do you want to improve?"
The Ice Block outside is still worried.
But she was completely unaware of it for the time being.
This group of cult members have been completely fooled by the Golden Statue Award for Best Actor.
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