Chapter 2509: Sitting in the Apricot World to Decide Life and Death (3)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âWeaving TechniqueâŠâ It was not the first time Li Fugui had heard the term. This time, he seemed a little hesitant.
After all, it concerned him.
âLord Shou, mentioning the concept of a ghost beast host at this time is a little creepy,â he thought.
âDonât worry. It wonât affect you at all.â
Jin Ren knew what Li Fugui was thinking and said, âYou still have to be careful. When you activate your spiritual source, donât destroy the textile dao pattern on this drop of blood. Also, when youâre bleeding, restrain yourself, and donât let me bleed out.â
âIs that soâŠâ Li Fugui was relieved. After fusing the blood into his body, his brows twitched as if he had thought of something.
âDonât worry. There wonât be any side effects from reading your memories. It wonât affect your cultivation, spirit, or soul.â
Soul reading was only an awakening skill called âPerception.â It did not cause any damage to itself. The pain was a control effect that came with the skill. It would not leave any significant injuries. Without taking pills, it would recover after a short period of cultivation.
âIs that soâŠâ Li Fugui heaved a sigh of relief, but he felt a little strange.
Was Lord Shou reading his mind?
He had not even asked his question yet.
However, it was best that he did not leave any trouble behind.
Although he was only an intelligence officer, Li Fugui had cultivated the Great Void and had been cautious along the way. He had not left any damage to his Dao foundation.
The path of spirit cultivation could be said to be incredibly perfect.
Of course, he didnât have any profound mysteries, but that was what an average spirit cultivation master should be like. Water Ghost and Ye Xiaotian were abnormal!
At this point, who didnât want to undergo sanctification? Moreover, he was working for the master. Li Fugui also had dreams.
âAny more questions?â Jin Ren finally asked about this detail.
âThatâs it. Lord Shou has considered much more thoroughly than wealth. He even has his own solutions. Heâs too amazing⊠Really!â Li Fugui admired him from the bottom of his heart. He was even looking forward to the confrontation between his fellow Palace Masters.
Once upon a time, he was outside the Flower Pavilion with no one who cared about him.
Lord Shou gave him advice after he joined the First Pavilion in the Sky, and Bazhunâan personally pushed the Flower Pavilion to support him.
And his first opponent was Dao Qiongcang!
The Ten High Nobles, the Master of the Holy Divine Palace, Dao Qiongcang!
âIâm Li Fugui. How can IâŠâ
Thinking of this, Li Fuguiâs body became lighter, and he giggled.
Of course, he was prepared to fail.
However, if the opponent was the number one in the world⊠So what if he died?
âYouâre smiling like a foolâŠâ
No one knew what Li Fugui was laughing at. He waved his hand and said, âIf thereâs no problem, letâs leave the Apricot Realm!â
âAunt Xiang should be fine. I donât dare to touch her; Iâm just waiting for her to come.â
âIt is likely that we are the only ones left⊠Donât resist.â
After saying that, the portrait clone shattered.
Li Fugui only felt an incompatible spiritual sense enter his body. It was very humble and fragile.
It was something that could die with a single thought.
Of course, he didnât do that. Instead, he carefully accepted this wisp of spiritual sense and carefully protected it.
BuzzâŠ
He looked inside.
The energy reserve shook slightly, and a small spiritual source was stolen.
After the drop of blood emitted a faint light, it fused with his body, and the various so-called âtextile dao patternsâ disappeared.
The feeling of being out of place disappeared.
Li Fugui panicked. He realized that Lord Shou had lied to him. He couldnât find the drop of blood!
âHey, one, two, three⊠Can you hear me, Li Fugui?â
It was as if it was in his mind, but also as if it was a telepathic conversation. For no reason, Li Fugui obtained this information.
He tensed up and replied in his mind, âCan you hear me? Lord, can you hear my voice?â
âSure.â
âCan this thing hear my thoughts?â
âThat wonât do⊠Hmm, Iâll take note of it and research in this direction next time.â
âHow?â
âThe energy reserve has sealed the supply of spirit essence. Without energy, my spirit will dissipate and die very quickly.â
âOh, okay. Iâll remember that, Fugui.â
âYou donât have to be too nervous. Whatâs with your clenched fists? Just talk normally⊠How about this: Iâll tell you a story.â
âWhat? Story?â
âYes, itâs a story but also an accident⊠When I was at the entrance of the Ran Ming Ruins, I was fighting a demi-saint before he went crazy. Before the battle started, he touched his chest three times. Once the battle started, I took out a jade slip from his chest. It was called âCollection of Excuses.ââ
Li Fugui listened quietly to the story. He was shocked and embarrassed and broke out in a cold sweat.
Was a Divine Sorcerer really that observant?
Of course, he knew what Lord Shou was talking about. If Dao Qiongcang discovered that Lord Shouâs âhost bodyâ was in his body due to his abnormal actions and was dragged out, that would be a huge sin!
âFugui, Iâve learned my lesson.â
Li Fugui returned to normal and calmly looked up. His gaze swept the cat, the ferret, and the two white skeletons. After bidding farewell to them, he finally looked toward the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer.
âSenior Dragon Apricot, itâs time for Fugui to go out.â Li Fugui bowed.
âGood.â
A ripple appeared in the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer.
A spatial passageway appeared in front of Li Fugui.
The Heaven and Earth spiritual energy and the vitality spiritual energy surged over and were sucked in by the whirlpool. However, they stopped in front of the passageway and could not leave.
Li Fugui was bathed in spiritual energyâs nourishment, and his body was so comfortable that it was slightly numb. He wanted to lie down and cultivate lazily, not thinking about anything else.
It was a blessed landâŠ
He did not know the next time he would come, or perhaps⊠Bah!
âWith my blessing, I will succeed!â Li Fugui convinced himself.
Li Fugui took one last look at this small world that was suppressed by various treasures when it was born. When he was about to step into the spatial passageway, he paused.
He looked at the pile of treasures.
Strictly speaking, he was looking at Rao Yaoyaoâs semi-saint rank.
âOh right, Lord Shou, Fugui forgot to say something,â Li Fugui mentally communicated.
âWhat is it?â
âLord Bazhunâan told me to tell you not to use the Half-Saint rank to become a Saint, even if itâs sanctification.â
âOh? Why?â
âI donât know. Lord Bazhunâan only said⊠Mortals can do it, but Lord Shou doesnât have to.â
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