Cautiously Cultivating Immortality in a Strange World
Chapter 140

Prayer Cult

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The baby's cries were bizarre, as though they carried some peculiar rhythm.

And they had tremendous offensive power.

Even Chen Lin, with his cultivation, grew dizzy upon hearing them and felt a chill in his divine soul.

But he immediately purged those adverse effects with Buddhist power.

The others had no such ability. One by one, everyone beside the fire collapsed. Only the white-haired old man in the early Qi Refinement realm remained seated, though he too was clearly struggling to hold on.

A few breaths later, he toppled to the ground as well.

Seeing this, Chen Lin simply tilted sideways and fell over too.

There was something sinister about this baby, but he posed no danger to Chen Lin. He wanted to see what was going on.

Lying on his side, he narrowed his eyes to slits, giving him a clear view of the two women.

Neither woman was affected by the crying. One hurriedly picked the baby up and patted him, saying in a tearful voice, "Oh, my little ancestor, please stop crying! How much trouble have you caused along the way already? What if another expert finds us?"

Her words had no effect. Instead, the baby cried even louder.

Suddenly, the baby wrenched himself out of her arms and leaped to the ground. Both corners of his mouth split back to his ears, revealing teeth as sharp as saw blades, and he charged toward the little girl beside the fire.

The other woman hurriedly shouted, "No! Don't eat anyone!"

With that, she desperately tried to stop him.

But the baby was extraordinarily nimble. Before she could catch him, he was already above the little girl's head, opening his bloody maw to bite down!

Chen Lin frowned and raised his palm slightly. A gleam of red light appeared

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