Chapter 768: Battle Against the Cold Chi Ancestor Again

es, but he still wanted to live for a few more years." 。"It has been many months since I left the Stone Tribe. What changes have taken place during that time, I have no knowledge of " 。Originally, Lu...Lu Xiaotian and the ancient ancestor of Hanchi pursued forward and backward, catching up at an astonishing speed.

"Boy, I've taken a liking to the things you possess. I particularly fancy that little black worm that can only break formations. What is its name And how do you raise it If you can give me an egg and hatch it for me, I might just let you live."

After chasing for hundreds of miles, passing many small islands, the ancestor of Han Chi was also quite impatient. They even encountered several other waves of cultivators along the way.

He was also worried that Zhou Qian'er had truly attracted the attention of Tianxin Pavilion's cultivators. Tianxin Pavilion wielded considerable influence, and if word got out that they attempted to kill her disciple this time, it wouldn't sound good. Although he wasn't afraid, his current substitute body still had certain limitations.

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This deity is cultivating profound arts in seclusion. Those incompetent disciples are either indulging in pleasure or failing to accomplish anything, gaining more failures than successes. Over these years, this substitute body has accomplished quite a lot. It's not easy to refine a substitute body; if it were destroyed, refining another would take a massive amount of time.

“Talk is cheap.” Lu XiaTian replied coldly. He didn't have any insect eggs, let him hand over the Broken Boundary Worm, it was wishful thinking. This kind of strange worm couldn't be bought with spirit stones. Besides, he didn't think this Han Chi ancestor would really let him go.

In the distance, several Foundation Establishment cultivators were flying away from a spirit ship, besieging a demon shark.

At this moment, seeing Lu Xiaitian and the Ancestor Han Chi fly past one after the other, the fluctuations of their magical energy left several people terrified, their souls almost flying away. They hastily abandoned the demon shark and flew towards the spirit ship, driving the spirit ship away from the two, for the battle between Jindan cultivators was no joke. If they were caught in the crossfire, at best they would be injured, at worst, they could die instantly.

Lu Xia Tian didn't linger at all, skimming above the opponent's spirit vessel. Ancestor Han Chi still pursued relentlessly behind him.

For a moment, they arrived at another deserted island. Lu Xia Tian frowned slightly, his figure pausing for a beat.

"Well now, boy, have you seen the light If you're willing to hand over that little black worm capable of breaking the formation to me, I might consider taking you on as a disciple." Han Chi, the ancestor, saw Lu Xiaottian stop and though he was curious, his heart immediately filled with joy.

"I told you, the little black worm won't give you anything." Lu Xia Tian said faintly. A master who forces his disciples to ask for things is like a beast that could eat people at any moment. The lives of the disciples under his command probably wouldn't be easy either.

“So you intend to refuse the toast and drink the penalty Even facing death, you dare to resist It seems you don't know the means of punishment this seat wields.”

The ancestor of the Cold Serpent spoke in a sinister tone, but inexplicably felt a strange importance towards this silver-haired youth. The young man had remained calm throughout, appearing confident and unfazed. This was unlike the demeanor one would expect from someone cornered.

The two pagodas radiating Buddhist energy on the opponent, along with the transparent flying sword at his feet, or even the fire-serpent bow and arrow, were all extraordinary in power. An ordinary Golden Core Stage cultivator possessing just one such item would be formidable. But this silver-haired cultivator possessed so many Dan Yuan magical artifacts, each a top grade, in addition to the Brahma Lotus Inferno and that little black worm capable of breaking formations.

The Patriarch Han Chi, despite his vast experience and knowledge, found himself perplexed by the silver-haired youth before him. He felt like he was looking through a veil of mist. Consequently, towards Lu Xia Tian's unconventional behavior, he harbored a degree of apprehension in his heart. After all, the strength of a substitute was inherently limited.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator, even one with an avatar, would be wary of a Golden Core cultivator when they could wield spiritual artifacts. Thinking about this, the ancestor Han Chi couldn't help but feel a flush of heat on his face.

Maybe it was just bluffing. His stand-in's cultivation base was more powerful than the opponent's, and with his ice whip and Hao Yin gourd in hand, would he be afraid of a mere Jindan junior Soon, Han Chi Patriarch threw these tangled thoughts out of his mind and looked at Lu Xia Tian with increasingly hostile eyes.

With a thought, the ice whip flew out of her body and struck towards Lu Xia tian's head.

Lu Xia Tian curled the corner of his mouth with a sneer. As a Yuan Ying cultivator, even if it was just a stand-in, the strength of the Han Chi ancestor was indeed beyond him by a notch. The Yin Li Bing Wu released by Hao Yin Hu had little effect on him, and while the Fan Luo Ling Huo was not enough to eliminate the ice mist entirely, it still had some leeway. But this ice spike in front of him was too tricky. Even his ethereal flying sword was not comparable in quality to this ice spike. It wouldn't be able to hold out for a few rounds before being defeated.

Lu Xia Tian reckoned that if he had ingested the essence of an ordinary ninth-rank demon beast, coupled with the combat power brought by his dual cultivation of both Dharma and body, he would be no less powerful than the opponent. However, he wouldn't be able to withstand the Spiritual Ice Spear head-on. Neither the several Dan Yuan artifacts in his hands nor his own fleshly body as a Body Cultivator could withstand the blow without being defeated.

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Lu XiaTian sighed inwardly, a pair of bat wings quietly appearing on his back. A faint red light flowed, and a powerful force surging from the bat wings made Lu XiaTian feel an unexpressed power within him. Although the Bat King's Wings were most important for speed, in a short period of time, they also had a strong stimulating effect on magical power. However, relatively speaking, it wasn't as terrifying as the boost in speed.

With a slight wave of the Bat King's pháp wings, Lu Xiaoteng's body vanished from before Elder Han Chi.

"What" The ancestor of the Han Chi discovered that Lu Xiaottian's trace had disappeared before his eyes. He was shocked at once. This was too unbelievable. Unless it was a Yuan Ying cultivator who was good at speed, but the other party was clearly just a Jindan junior.

At the back, Elder Hanchi reacted quickly. Although the clone's power was limited, its realm was still beyond what a Golden Core cultivator could compare to. His powerful divine sense allowed Elder Hanchi to immediately feel Lu Xiaottian's location.

The ancestor of the cold dragon reacted swiftly. With a flick of his finger, ice spikes streaked through the air, striking the paths Lu Xiaoteng would take.

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Just as Han Chi Ancestor hadn't had time to rejoice, Lu Xia Tian had already changed positions at an astonishing speed. He attacked Han Chi Ancestor from another direction.

A faint red light flashed across the sky several times. Lu Xiaotien felt a bit of annoyance in his heart. This old monster was indeed a Yuanying cultivator. His perception of crisis was astonishing. Although his speed far surpassed that of the opponent, the ice spikes always managed to block his attacking direction in the shortest possible time. The old monster's avatar was far slower than him, but the Tongling Ice Spike, this spiritual artifact, wasn't much slower. One ranged attack and one close defense, although the defense was a bit stretched, Han Chi ancestor's combat experience was so profound that he managed to hold on.

Lu Xiaoteng let out a cold snort, his ethereal flying sword silently changed direction amidst this lightning-fast attack and defense. The Bat King's 法翼 (fa yi) flapped, and the ethereal flying sword simultaneously charged from the opposite direction, aiming for the back of the Han Chi ancestor's waist.ng the strangeness before them, their expressions changed. They each carefully approached the direction where the Ling Sang withered silkworm gathered.Let me know if you have more text you'd like tran...