Chapter 284 Theory of False Nascent Soul, Black Heaven Talisman Lord
The next day.
Becoming a Candidate for Twelve Elders did not bring much change to Wang Yu's life. The entire Frigid Blood Peak was as silent as usual, and hardly anyone could be seen from top to bottom.
Only each Palace would have one or two Core Formation Cultivators stationed there.
Roughly looking around, there were at least thirty to forty powerful Core Formation Cultivators permanently stationed here. Wang Yu went out early in the Morning and went to the Peak Cave Mansion Management Hall to entrust the construction Mission.
The Elder here was quite easy to talk to, and he didn't think too much about it.
Now was not the time to directly enter Secluded Cultivation. The top priority was still dealing with the Subsequent reactions from Slaughtering Luo Chen.
Yesterday was the first day back to the Sect, and the News had not yet spread.
Even if he had the Thunder Lord Token to protect his life, he couldn't completely disregard the Black Heaven Talisman Lord. The other party would eventually investigate and find out why the Thunder Lord Token came to be.
He wasn't very clear about Lord Lei Hou's character either.
However… when dealing with Demonic Path Nascent Soul Stage, one must think in the worst possible way.
Taking advantage of the fact that the matter of repelling the Evil Sword Peak Elder had not yet fermented, what he needed to do was to visit and apologize.
——Face!
Based on his Cultivation experience so far, it was a Portion that these Ancestors and Great Cultivators valued very much in unison.
Going early might allow for some Pulling, but if he waited until the Sect was buzzing with rumors before going again… the Status would be vastly different. Even if he was directly pinched to death, there would be nothing to say.
Luo Chen's death was not important; he had to give the Black Heaven Talisman Lord the Face he deserved. Regardless of whether there was a reason or not, he had to give this Principal an explanation.
The Thunder Lord Token was a forceful Suppression. At this moment, if he also brought up Zhuo Shouqing's Favor Ticket, the Future Development of the matter would Very Likely be completely different.
Expediency in urgent situations.
Wang Yu hurriedly went out at the end of Yin time (5 AM).
He went straight to the Green Lady Pavilion. At this time, except for places of revelry that stayed up all night, the Street was very quiet.
The Restriction that once prevented him from flying in the sky was Now regarded as nothing.
"Madam, Winding Stream Wine Cup Private Room."
The beautiful Female Cultivator who was still in the hall calculating yesterday's income looked at him with an Astonished expression.
"Fellow Daoist, there are guests staying in the private rooms…"
"Shhh, give me the Jade Key to the private room's Restriction."
Wang Yu stretched out his hand and revealed the Frigid Blood Ring. Madam Yan gave a sheepish smile, took out a key and handed it to him, carefully saying.
"Guest, please be gentle."
"Rest Assured, my friend is inside."
He could guess with his Buttocks that Zhuo Shouqing was almost playing here every night. Coming to catch him at this time would be a sure thing.
"Creak—"
On the big Bed with silk quilts, the quilt was used as a mattress, and five or six Figures were lying naked on it, covered only with thin Veils.
In the hazy light, spring scenery was faintly visible.
Wang Yu raised an eyebrow, his Right Hand Skimming over a few peachy buttocks, and pulled the dazed Zhuo Shouqing out from the middle, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of Cold breath.
"Hiss, ah, ah, ah—"
"Aren't… are you sick? How disgusting."
Seeing that the other party's blurred eyes instantly cleared up, Wang Yu Couldn't Help But laugh loudly: "With just this bit of Vigilance, aren't you afraid of being slit in the throat by your Little Brother."
Zhuo Shouqing's teeth chattered, and his clothes actively flew over from a Distant Place: "You bastard… Core Formation?"
The action of putting on clothes paused, and then he continued to put them on somewhat Stiffly: "No wonder you could come in directly, Madam Yan didn't dare to stop you. Do you want to ask about the Ancient Burial Pit?"
"No."
Wang Yu spread out his hands, squinting his eyes and said.
"You actually didn't pay attention to my News? Luo Chen is Dead?, I killed him. Now, please trouble you to take Wang to see your Black Heaven Talisman Lord uncle, and by the way, Help me choose an apology gift."
"Ah?"
Zhuo Shouqing's movements became even more Stiff, his Facial Features wrinkled into A Ball, as if wearing a mask of pain.
"You attacked him, why didn't you tell me in Advance?"
"That idiot asked for it himself. Originally, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, I didn't intend to kill him, but who told him to have murderous Intent first."
After Zhuo Shouqing heard this.
His face Blackened again, like a face-changing artist…
"You've already come to his door, he will definitely think you are here for Retaliation."
"It is Retaliation."
"The most direct way of Retaliation, isn't it to pay with your life!"
"Makes sense."
Seeing Wang Yu with A Look Of thoughtfulness, and an Appearance of having learned something, he suddenly felt weak all over, and was too lazy to argue with him anymore.
"Tell me about the Matter, really! You've Became Core Formation and still want me, your Elder Brother, to clean up your mess."
"The more capable should do more work, Second Brother."
"Heh—"
Zhuo Shouqing still looked like he disdained it, but In Reality, this attitude was already Prepare to Help. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said a few words.
Next, Wang Yu told the story, and took out the Thunder Lord Token for Zhuo Shouqing to see, which made the other party tsk in wonder.
"Your Fortune is really good, Profound Origin Demon Embryo… the upper limit is Heavenly Spirit Root?"
"Yes."
"Really good."
Zhuo Shouqing became even more Envy, but the dangerous nature of Demonic Embryo Profound Origin Secret Incantation Cultivation far exceeded Blood Spring Evil Art. He didn't think he had this Skill.
Perhaps only people like Wang Yu and Fu Xiao, who were Waste Spirit Root from the beginning, had the determination to Cultivate this life-threatening Secret Method to fight for an Opportunity.
When he came back to his senses, the two of them had left the Green Lady Pavilion and flew directly towards Evil Sword Peak. On the way, they were talking.
"Is Luo Chen's Cosmos Ring still there? Haven't touched the things inside, right?"
"I've seen it, I only took a Black Heaven Talisman."
"Put it back."
"Okay."
Wang Yu did not Hesitantly, Zhuo Shouqing took the ring away, and took out the Sound Transmission Jade Talisman again. Before long, someone flew over halfway, and he explained.
"This Senior is Huang Jiu, Elder Brother of my third brother's mother, trustworthy."
"Wang Yu has met Senior."
Huang Jiu was a gaunt middle-aged man with withered Facial Features. Half of his face was as white as if it had been smeared with putty, and his eyeball was also pure black with a white spot.
His Aura was as terrifying as a Vicious Ghost, and his Strength was not very clear.
Hearing his greeting, Huang Jiu just nodded. Zhuo Shouqing leaned over, grinning and said.
"Uncle Huang, if there is an accident on Evil Sword Peak this time, I will rely on you to take my fourth brother and me to run away."
"Got it, you little imp, you really know how to order around your elders, every time it's this kind of life-threatening job."
"Hehe, I'll bring you a few more jars of good wine next time."
"Okay, leave it to me."
After a few words, Zhuo Shouqing secretly gave him a Voice Transmission.
"Uncle Huang is a False Nascent Soul Realm expert, not as good as Nascent Soul, but in case of an accident, with his Five Ghosts Transporting Divine Ability, the Black Heaven Talisman Lord won't be able to stop us."
"False Nascent Soul Realm?"
"Yes."
Zhuo Shouqing explained to Wang Yu.
"In the step of Shattering Core Forming Soul, there is no retreat. Some people fail in the Shattering Core step, thus possessing the Qualification to impact Nascent Soul a second time.
"And some people, when Nascent Soul Formation occurred, something went wrong. Neither Heavenly Nascent Soul nor Law Nascent Soul was formed, and a Dead Nascent Soul was formed… which is the so-called False Nascent Soul Realm."
False Nascent Soul Realm experts Belonging To the lowest Nascent Soul.
Although their Strength is many times stronger than Peak Core Formation, they are ultimately not as good as true Nascent Soul, and they will never Progress again in this life.
"The Cultivation World does not recognize this type of existence as Nascent Soul cultivators."
Unexpectedly, it was like this.
"Since there is False Nascent Soul, then there is also False Pill?"
"There is No saying of true or false Core Formation, that is called External Pill. Weapon Path Means, Pill Path Means, and special Secret Method can all do it, forcibly Increased the Realm.
"Some Deathsworn will use this method to improve. As long as there are enough Materials, they are all quick Goods, but their Strength is also Similar to Rogue Cultivators."
Speaking of which, Wang Yu could understand why that Jin Lin guy had so many Peak Core Formation Deathsworn to Drive. It turned out that they were mass-produced using External Pill Methods.
But Zhuo Shouqing and other Second Generation Heirs actually didn't think of using External Pill Methods to obtain the Lifespan of Core Formation Cultivators.
Zhuo Shouqing, who still has hope of changing his fate, can be understood, but it is unknown why Zuoqiu Ming and Yu Xing don't do this.
Seeing that they were about to Arrive at Evil Sword Peak, Wang Yu asked the last Problem.
"Black Heaven Talisman Lord is your uncle, right? Why are you still worried that he will kill you? The reason I called you is because…"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Shouqing knew what he wanted to say.
"What else can it be? Naturally, that Zhuo Shouyun guy is more outstanding than me.
Under the circumstances that Grand Ancestor issued a Command, Nascent Souls of the Zhuo Family Lineage are not allowed to interfere.
"Although that Luo Chen guy didn't say it out loud, I know what he was thinking in his Deepest Heart!
"In short, I am Confident that I can solve it by coming. Has the Thunder Lord Token been shown?"
"Yesterday, those Elders of Evil Sword Peak saw it."
"That's good, things might be even simpler than expected."
Evil Sword Peak, Arrived!
The shape of this Peak is the same as the other eight Mountain Peaks, but many Sword Artifacts emitting Black Smoke are inserted into the mountain rocks, Causing the entire mountain to be Envelop by this Thin Mist containing Evil Intent.
The closer they got, the more they could hear the humming of Sword Cries.
"Let's go."
When they Arrived at the foot of the mountain, Senior Huang Jiu's Body Gradually became transparent, Transformation into a ghost face Imprint on Zhuo Shouqing's left palm.
"He Should Likely Discover me, you two should also pay more attention."
"Understood."
"Thank you Senior for reminding us."
On the surface, only Wang Yu and Zhuo Shouqing were left to walk Upwards step by step. Every time they went up a distance, Buildings hidden in the Thin Mist on both sides of the steps would light up several Pupil Lights.
Silently watching the two of them.
These were all Core Formation Cultivators who were Qualified to open Immortal's Caves on the Main Peak. They did not appear to stop them.
Not long after.
Peak Top Great Hall, this is the Dao Field of the Evil Sword Mountain Lord. The Black Heaven Talisman Lord shares the Main Peak Spirit Vein with him, while Nine Evil Sword Monarch and others open Dao Fields in the more external Area.
When the two Arrived outside the Peak Top Great Hall Dao Field, Wang Yu took the initiative to step forward and said loudly.
"Candidate Elder Wang Yu of Frigid Blood Peak, specially comes to Pay Respects to the Black Heaven Talisman Lord."
The Dao Field was quiet, with No response.
But the Pressure that permeated the air Quietly dissipated Not Few.
"Let's go, go directly in."
When the two entered the Peak Top Great Hall, an existence with disheveled hair and black robes, Wreathed in black Runes, was sitting cross-legged on the high platform with his back to them.
Zhuo Shouqing stepped forward, bowed and saluted.
"Shouqing Pays Respects to uncle, this time is for…"
"Silence, let him speak for himself."
Wang Yu and Zhuo Shouqing exchanged Eye Contact upon Observing This.
Just as he was about to speak, he felt an invisible Power Fixedly suppress him. Not to Mention speaking, he Couldn't Help But even move a step.
Zhuo Shouqing's expression changed slightly, and his palm Couldn't Help But tremble, but he still restrained himself.
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