After shrinking to this extent, its rate of shrinking slowed drastically.
Chu Zhiyuan even felt that he might ultimately be unable to destroy it completely.
As it shrank, it became purer and tougher, increasingly resistant to the Pure Spiritual Water.
The Pure Spiritual Water was beginning to struggle and needed outside help.
Yet he felt powerless, unable to offer any assistance.
With his hands behind his back, he paced through the sunset glow, quickening his steps until they grew faster and faster.
He suddenly stopped, lightly struck his right palm with his left fist, and vanished.
Inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple, a Flying Dagger was embedded in a roof beam within the main room of a small courtyard at the edge.
The Flying Dagger had sunk so deeply into the beam that only the faintest trace remained exposed, almost impossible to notice.
It suddenly flashed.
The next moment, Chu Zhiyuan appeared inside the main room of that small courtyard.
He vanished again and appeared behind a young man practicing martial arts in the courtyard, casually knocking him unconscious with a light palm strike.
This young man was Myriad Manifestations Sect's mole.
His cultivation was shallow; he fainted without any chance to react.
With a sweep of his sleeve, Chu Zhiyuan sent him slowly floating into the room and onto the bed.
Then he rubbed his face, and his body swiftly changed, becoming identical to the young man.
Super Sensation illuminated everything. Once he was indistinguishable from the young man, he picked up the broom beside the courtyard gate, left the small courtyard, and headed to the altar.
The altar was empty.
He strolled to its center and began sweeping slowly.
He looked diligent and hardworking, utterly inconspicuous.
In his mind, the Pure Spiritual Water grew active and rapidly strengthened.
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