I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 911: Chapter 503 Land of Ruins_2 Chapter 911: Chapter 503 Land of Ruins_2 More than six thousand years have passed since True Lord Yuan ascended, and it’s quite possible that Demonic Beasts and oddities in the Land of Ruins could birth a Rank-4 being again.

Such an existence would be equivalent to a Nascent Soul.

Just as Chen Mobai was wondering whether to use the Formless Puppet again to probe further, two streaks of Spiritual Light suddenly appeared within the range of his Divine Sense.

His expression subtly changed, and with a flash of silver light, he had already hidden within the Golden Core Domain.

However, the Formless Puppet, after being reloaded with Spirit Stones, had concealed all spiritual energy fluctuations and was hiding under a large tree.

After waiting for a while, the two streaks of Spiritual Light had flown overhead.

They were two Foundation Establishment Practitioners, one in flight, the other in hot pursuit.

“I am a disciple of the Kong Sang Valley; if you kill me, my sect will never let you off.”

A voice full of indignation rose, and a female cultivator in a purple dress with a fair and delicate appearance was seen controlling a Purple Bamboo Flute, struggling to fend off the attacks of a cultivator clad in black robes and a pitch-black mask, revealing only a pair of pale pupils.

Golds of golden light shone dazzlingly as the black-robed cultivator waved his hands, turning them into a golden flood that poured down at the purple-dressed female cultivator, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations causing the surrounding spiritual energy to tremble continuously.

The quality of the flutelike Magic Artifact in the hands of the purple-dressed female cultivator was ordinary, and after persisting for a while, it cracked open.

She gritted her teeth and took out a flower basket from her Storage Bag, a beam of clear light emerging from the basket, struggling to resist the golden light.

“Surrender your Storage Bag to me, and I’ll spare your life,” said the masked cultivator deliberately in a hoarse voice, but his hands did not stop, conjuring another stream of golden light, the intense spiritual power fluctuations showcasing his strength.

“You make no attempt to conceal the techniques of the Xuan Xiao Taoist Palace, obviously not intending to let me go at all.”

The purple-dressed female cultivator dropped her pretense as well, her tone icy as she took out a dark green talisman. She bit her tongue and spat out a drop of Essence Blood to activate it.

“Dark Green Divine Thunder Talisman!”

The masked cultivator recognized the talisman too and expressed a hint of surprise, finally taking out his own Magic Artifact, which was a golden round ring, its spiritual power fluctuations showing it to be at least a Second Rank Superior Grade artifact.

“Round Gold Ring, so it is you…”

Seeing the Magic Artifact, the purple-dressed female cultivator also recognized the identity of her pursuer, and with a clench of her teeth, she took out another defensive talisman to activate.

But just as both were pushing their spiritual power to the utmost, the disturbance in nature’s spiritual energy finally triggered a mysterious existence underground.

The ground began to tremble, and then cracked open, a fissure enlarging as if it were a vast gaping mouth.

An intense swallowing force immediately enveloped the two combatants in the sky.

“Not good…”

At that point, the two could no longer afford to attack each other. They desperately activated their Escape Skills, with a purple and a golden streak of Spiritual Light flickering violently, struggling hard against the swallowing force as they tried to fly outwards.

However, with only their Foundation Establishment Cultivation Levels, they clearly couldn’t resist. Instead, their figures gradually fell towards the gaping mouth that had opened up in the ground.

Spurt! Spurt!

Hidden in the shadows, Chen Mobai finally witnessed the determination of the native cultivators of the Tianhe Realm; both parties spit out a large mouthful of Essence Blood, surrounded by protective clouds of blood mist. But in that instant, the speed of their Escape Skill suddenly broke through its limits.

Afterward, they each aimed their talismans and Magic Artifacts toward the ground, unleashing their most powerful strikes, and they actually escaped the range of the swallowing force.

Yet just as the two thought they had escaped their plight, the great maw that had cracked open in the earth suddenly shifted directions, appearing swiftly beneath the masked cultivator.

The ground once again split open, and with this swallowing force, the masked cultivator used every trick he had, nearly exhausting his essence blood until he became emaciated, his exposed skin shriveling up before he finally managed to escape by the skin of his teeth.

The cultivators of the Tianhe Realm indeed possess incredible resilience, never giving up until the very end.

Seeing all this, Chen Mobai couldn’t help but give him a nod of approval.

Alas, faced with the third opening of the earth fissure, the mask-wearing cultivator had exhausted his Essence Elixir and was without any means to save himself, ultimately consumed by the bowels of the earth in despair.

At that moment, Chen Mobai’s formless puppet quickly captured the true identity of what was in front of it.

It was a lump that resembled neither stone nor flesh, exuding a pitch-black luster—a Tai Sui.

This was indeed a precious spiritual medicine.

The Tai Sui, also known as Meat Ganoderma, was extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, capable of continuously devouring spiritual substances for growth.

From Rank-1 to Rank-5, red as coral, white as fat, black as lacquer, green as emerald feathers, and yellow as purple gold, all shining brightly and as clear as solid ice.

During his time reading in the Repairing Heaven Institute within the immortal gate, Chen Mobai heard Lou Fengcheng mention that in their minor realm they raised a Rank-4 Tai Sui; every time they refined the Infant Binding Three Spirits Medicine, they would cut a piece from it, and after cutting, feed it to some spiritual objects, allowing it to grow back quickly—it was a well-known sustainable development model for spiritual medicine in the immortal gates.

The lump of Tai Sui in front of him was as black as ink and glimmering, evidently a Rank-3 spiritual object, nearing the peak of Rank-3.

Chen Mobai was tempted in an instant—if he could capture it, at least one main ingredient needed for the future refinement of the Infant Forming Spirit Medicine could be spared from his collection.

At this time, the Tai Sui had changed direction beneath the ground again. It seemed to possess an earth escape technique, quickly positioning itself under the feet of the woman in purple.

The earth cracked open, and once more, the force of consumption manifested.

When the woman in purple felt despair, a sizzling sound, like that of a bird’s call, rang out from the distance.

She looked up to see a majestic youth stepping out from the void like an immortal descending to earth, rallying all nature’s spiritual energy in his palm as a surge of lush green thunderous light burst forth in an instant, piercing heavily into the spreading gap in the earth.

With the Wood Attribute overpowering Earth, Chen Mobai, after reaching Core Formation, manifested the true power of this Rank-3 perfected Wood Attribute Thunder method for the first time.

With a thunderous roar!

The ground began to tremble, and streams of pitch-black Tai Sui blood emerged from the fissure, while an overwhelming and boundless surge of Earth Element force erupted, turning into a yellow glow that struggled to expel the Yi Wood Divine Thunder.

Although the Tai Sui lacked understanding of cultivation, after who knows how many years of devouring spiritual beings in this Land of Ruins, the elemental force within its body was vast and boundless, near the superior grade of Rank-3. Relying on its powerful elemental energy, it suppressed the Wood Attribute lightning and, shrinking on the spot, seemed to want to hide deeper into the earth.

But at that moment, Chen Mobai had already triggered a killing move from his Red Flame Sword Jue. Nine Green Flames Sword Slaughters were buried into the ground in advance, forming a green net, capturing the Tai Sui just as it started to descend.

The Tai Sui sunk a little, only to feel such excruciating pain that its whole body seemed as if it were about to be sliced and diced into a million pieces. Instinctual dread made it try to shift left and right.

However, the green net, tightening towards the center with a grip of Chen Mobai’s right hand, closed in!

After a pitiful cry, the Tai Sui had no choice but to rush towards the yet-to-close gap in the net, which was the upper part.

Boom!

The earth shattered entirely, and a huge clump of black flesh tainted with the aroma of soil and copious elemental earth force burst forth, charging towards Chen Mobai suspended in the sky.

Amidst the startled exclamations of the woman in purple, an ancient bronze mirror flew out of Chen Mobai’s sleeve, transforming into a vast round shield that blocked the desperate strike of the Tai Sui head-on.

With a muffled “thud”, Chen Mobai’s form trembled slightly.

This Tai Sui’s elemental energy was excessively abundant; had he not relied on the power of a magic artifact, he might not have been able to withstand the blow.

After the first impact, the earthy yellow elemental energy around the Tai Sui intensified, indicating it was prepared for a desperate strike.

Chen Mobai’s right hand, controlling the Green Flames Sword Slaughter, clenched together, and the green net wrapping the Tai Sui fiercely stabbed out streaks of blue-green light, instantly piercing it inside and out.

Following a huge cry of agony, the purple-robed woman witnessed the formidable Rank-3 demonic beast that had overwhelmed her, now resembling a green porcupine, scattering black liquid across the sky as it plummeted towards the ground.

This liquid was also a spiritual object, and Chen Mobai did not waste it, using the Water Controlling Technique to collect it all.

But naturally, the most valuable item was still this Tai Sui.

He attached a talisman that sealed spiritual sense to it, and since he had no Spirit Beast Bag and this being was alive, he could only store it temporarily in his domain.

After completing all this, he turned his gaze to the purple-robed woman cultivator remaining in the nearby half-air.