200: Chapter 201 Harvest!

“This combination of attacks is truly unsolvable!”

The Puppet's Physical Body lost its vitality, disintegrating and dispersing on its own.

Lu Ming's Clone could only Soul Emergence and float in mid-air, gazing at the scene with a sigh of emotion.

This was his first time fully utilizing the backlash to kill an enemy.

Although he lost a Talisman and a Puppet's Physical Body, gaining two Magic Treasures made it all worthwhile.

Just then.

From the fire domain below, a wisp of blood-red suddenly flew out, heading straight for Lu Ming's Soul body.

Lu Ming was already used to this.

‘Soul Chasing Curse’ it is! An old acquaintance.

Lu Ming didn't take it to heart; his main body would handle such a minor matter.

He looked at the forest below, which was burning fiercely, and frowned slightly.

He was currently a Soul body, without the protection of a physical shell, making him considerably more fragile.

Facing the residual power of a third-rank Magic Treasure, rushing in like this still carried some risk.

“Clear Wind Transforming Rain Talisman!”

Lu Ming hooked a finger, and several Talismans immediately flew out of his Storage Pouch, which had fallen to the ground, circling around Lu Ming.

“Hurry!”

As he formed a hand seal, the Talismans began to evolve amidst a flash of spiritual light.

Rumble!

The sky darkened, and as rumbling thunder sounded, a misty aura appeared above the spiritual fire domain.

A dark cloud radiating magical power slowly gathered and took shape, perfectly covering the area before him.

Whoosh!

First, a light drizzle fell, which then turned into a torrential downpour.

Once the high temperature in the area gradually receded, and the fire dissipated and vanished.

Lu Ming's Clone, in his Soul body, slowly descended.

“Preventing forest fires is everyone's responsibility!”

Lu Ming reached out, and his Divine Thought grabbed the Flaming Longbow and the White Jade Spiritual Boat, which had shrunk to palm size, into his hand.

Lu Ming examined the two Magic Treasures before him, still brimming with spiritual essence, and a wanton smile appeared on his lips.

Magic Treasures were indeed extraordinary, their material incredibly hard, beyond the means of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator to destroy.

Even without directly facing his attack, under that terrifying aftermath, they were not harmed in the slightest, not even a trace was left.

“With my main body's current strength, and having acquired these two items, I can probably contend with a Golden Core True Person head-on without using the golden book.”

Lu Ming muttered to himself, then couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Chengfeng truly was a treasure-delivering boy!

“That's not right, these two Magic Treasures are clearly not something Lu Chengfeng would be qualified to possess.”

One must know that the value of a Magic Treasure is at least tens to hundreds of times the price of a Spiritual Artifact.

Moreover, they are priceless, even if you have money, you simply cannot buy them.

Even at Heavenly Star Immortal City's biennial large-scale auction, there has never been a Magic Treasure transaction.

Looking across the entire Southern Wilderness Region, currently, only those four Golden Core True Persons are known to be qualified to possess them.

Even their Disciples and relatives might not ordinarily come into contact with them.

These two Magic Treasures were likely temporarily lent to Lu Chengfeng by that Qingxuan Sect Golden Core Old Ancestor.

But in the end, they benefited him!

The losses from this battle were not only fully recovered after obtaining these two items, but he even gained more.

“With my current strength, it's probably too early to fully unleash the power of a third-rank Magic Treasure.”

Lu Ming felt the astonishing power emanating from the two great Magic Treasures and thought to himself.

However, this was not a difficult task; refining them through gradual effort was not an issue.

At that time, he could use various Demonic Techniques to forcibly increase his strength, barely able to activate them a bit.

Leaving aside Golden Core True Persons, facing Foundation Establishment Cultivators would simply be a dimension-reducing strike!

“Let's leave first, and research them after settling down!”

The commotion here was too great, and the Sect Leader of Qingxuan Sect even perished here; the news has probably already spread back by now.

It can be anticipated that this incident will inevitably cause outrage throughout the Qingxuan Sect.

Although, theoretically, that old geezer would most likely not personally come to investigate.

After all, Lu Chengfeng, who possessed two great Magic Treasures, was gone, and with his cautious nature, he might not take the risk.

But what if the other party was distressed by the loss of the Magic Treasures and insisted on coming to take a look?

If that were the case, it would be troublesome.

Lu Ming put the Flaming Longbow and the White Jade Small Boat into his Storage Pouch.

He then hastily cleaned up the battlefield, making sure nothing was left behind before floating away.

However, he didn't plan to meet up with his main body just yet.

No one knew if there were tracking imprints left on the Magic Treasures.

If he were caught red-handed, it would be a huge problem.

He planned to first leave the territory of the Qingxuan Sect and go to an area beyond their sphere of influence.

As for where to go, Lu Ming already had a plan... Bibotan (Bibo Tan - Azure Wave Pond).

Cheng Qingxuan, the Golden Core True Person of Qingxuan Sect, sat cross-legged on the largest flying boat, resting with his eyes closed.

Below, many Qi Refinement Stage Disciples of the Qingxuan Sect were busy cleaning up the battlefield.

They might not be able to participate in combat, but they were skilled at ransacking homes.

Although the Chu Family's Spiritual Vein was shattered, and most of the Family's resources had already been transferred.

It was still possible that some treasures might have been overlooked.

Moreover, the supplies carried by the bodies of the Chu Family Cultivators, when added up, amounted to a considerable sum.

Time quietly slipped away.

As the Sect's Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had gone to hunt down the Chu Family remnants returned one by one, it signaled the impending end of the Chu Family rebellion.

Of course, those Loose Cultivators who intended to fish in troubled waters also did not escape the Qingxuan Sect's reckoning.

Some tried to resist, but facing the Sect Cultivators who surpassed them in all aspects of cultivation, these Loose Cultivators were utterly defenseless.

Under various Spell combinations and battle formations, the Loose Cultivators could only await death like lambs to the slaughter.

Their venomous gazes and malicious curses before death could not shake the hearts of the Qingxuan Sect Cultivators in the slightest.

Although some of them also felt that doing so was too cruel.

But with the command from the Grand Elder, no one dared to disobey.

Just then.

Cheng Qingxuan, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

He spread his hands, and a crimson Talisman that had broken through the air landed in his hand.

“Soul Chasing Curse! How could this be! Could Chengfeng have…?”

Cheng Qingxuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

Feeling the aura emanating from it, he immediately realized that Lu Chengfeng had met with an accident.

But this made him somewhat incredulous.

A Peak Foundation Establishment Cultivator carrying two great Magic Treasures to apprehend an enemy, yet still dying outside.

What this implied was already self-evident.

Cheng Qingxuan quickly checked the information recorded in the ‘Soul Chasing Curse’.

“Indeed, it's you again!”

Looking at the familiar appearance, Cheng Qingxuan was furious.

But he quickly calmed down.

Ever since this one-armed Daoist first appeared, he had suspected him to be a Golden Core True Person.

Now, his conjecture was further confirmed.

But when did such a fellow Daoist appear silently in the Southern Wilderness Region?

And had been constantly opposing them?

Cheng Qingxuan's gaze was profound.

“Could it be someone secretly cultivated by the Ji Imperial Family?”

It seemed only this explanation could make sense.

He thought of the Blood-Drawing Foundation-Seizing Method.

Could it be someone secretly cultivated by the Ji Imperial Dynasty using this evil method?