Chapter 1490: Chapter 1214: Fulfillment
This Human Immortal Rank Immortal Pill has been modified by Li Zhirui, so its efficacy is much stronger than the original version, not to mention that the Purification Principle has been used to remove all impurities and Dan Poison, further strengthening its effect.
Moreover, he only has eight bottles in total, and heâs giving almost half to Li Zhixuan.
âThank you, Jiu.â
Li Zhixuan accepted it straightforwardly, without any false modesty, and secretly decided that on this journey, she would collect various Immortal Rank Spirit Seeds, or at least gather some Five Elements Spiritual Items.
In fact, every time she returned, she would give Li Zhirui a lot of Spirit Seeds and Spiritual Objects. Not just her, but other family members did the same, which is why the familyâs collection of Spiritual Objects kept increasing.
However, compared to the family, Li Zhirui has the Mysterious Space, which can accelerate the growth of Spiritual Objects. As long as there are enough Spirit Stones, thereâs no worry about running out of Spiritual Objects.
Even without accelerating through Spirit Stones, he could obtain Spiritual Objects much earlier.
Actually, people like Jiang Fengwu, Li Zhixuan, and Li Chengsheng, who had more contact with Li Zhirui, knew he had methods to accelerate the growth of Spiritual Objects, but were not sure exactly what they were.
Speaking of which!
Although Li Zhixuan decided to leave, she didnât do it as swiftly as before. Instead, she stayed with the family for a while to handle some matters before leaving gracefully.
But to her surprise, shortly after leaving Shanhai State, she encountered trouble-seeking Devil Beasts.
âHand over all the Spiritual Objects obediently, and this king might spare your life!â A gigantic, hideously looking purple-black Centipede Demon, more than a hundred meters long, arrogantly blocked her path.
The Centipede Demon clearly had reasons to be arrogant, as it was indeed a Human Immortal Middle Stage Devil Beast.
âSince when did the Devil Race become so blatant?â
Li Zhixuanâs eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, saying: âThis is the territory of the human race!â
âHmph! This has long been the domain of me, the Ten Thousand Feet King. Those dissatisfied Cultivators either hand over all their Spiritual Objects and flee, or end up in my belly!â
The Centipede Demon spoke arrogantly and domineeringly: âI pity that your cultivation hasnât been easy; hereâs your last chance to live.â
âThen let me see if you have the skills to put me in your belly!â
Before the words even settled, an ancient Mysterious Sword appeared in Li Zhixuanâs hand. She swung directly down, and the terrifying Sword Qi seemed to split space, instantly appearing before the Centipede Demon.
With a clang, the Sword Qi seemed to hit metal, but the next second, it was drowned out by a scream.
âAhhh! How dare you injure me, this king! I will flay you, pull your bones, crush them to extract the marrow, making you wish you were dead!â The Centipede Demon roared in anger, lunging at Li Zhixuan like a giant wooden hammer.
But faster than it was the dark light beams shooting from its body, sweeping over like a torrential rain, sealing every corner.
Seeing this, Li Zhixuan no longer thought of dodging. She raised her Mysterious Sword, channeling her Mana into it, slashing towards the incoming Centipede Demon.
The Sword Light, crimson and tinged with black, was restrained in momentum, looking like a rather ordinary attack. However, the previously injured Centipede Demon dared not underestimate it, quickly gathering clusters of black light above its head, layering them thickly.
The next moment, it proved this action was absolutely correct!
The dark light beams were utterly insignificant in front of the Sword Qi, shattering like rotten wood, charging at the Centipede Demon with hardly any reduction in force.
Crackâ
A shattering sound rang out, as if something had been chopped to pieces.
Then, the Centipede Demon was seen clutching its head, letting out pained screams, appearing deeply in agony, streams of fresh blood seeping from its fingers, running down its cheeks.
âImpossible! Your cultivation is lower than mine; how could you hurt me?â The Centipede Demon was full of shock and disbelief, with a hint of deep fear.
âWhen was strength entirely linked to cultivation?â
Itâs just a small difference in Realm, not an entire major Realm! And Li Zhixuan is a Sword Cultivator, practicing the fiercely combat-effective Sword Tao of Slaughter.
âReally donât know where you find the nerve to take a shot at me.â
Li Zhixuan is somewhat famous, but not in the central or eastern parts of the East Continent, but in the western areas near the Immortal Demon Battlefield.
During that time, she was called the Red Sword Immortal!
The âredâ referred to the numerous Demon Cultivators who died at her hands.
The Centipede Demon was indeed frightened; it no longer thought about obtaining Spiritual Objects from Li Zhixuanâs hands; escaping with its entire body would be good enough.
You could see from its subsequent reaction that it had lost its fighting spirit, its tactics becoming highly conservative.
If Li Zhixuan hadnât pressed it so hard, denying it the chance to escape, it would have long fled the scene!
Though she continually suppressed the Centipede Demon, she dared not push it too far. As a Human Immortal Middle Stage Devil Beast, how could it not have trump cards to save its life?
And these were precisely what Li Zhixuan feared; she didnât want to get seriously injured just as she set out for training.
But the most crucial thing was that she didnât have substantial confidence in being able to take it down even if it fought desperately. If it escaped, wouldnât she have gained nothing and gotten injured for free?
So she could only use the slow-cooking frog approach, continually weakening the Centipede Demon, then find an opportunity to finish it off!
Unfortunately, the Centipede Demon wasnât stupid. Realizing Li Zhixuanâs intention, it chose to escape her attack range, enduring injury, and finally delved directly into the earth, vanishing from sight.