Chapter 562: 249: Beiyin Holy Mother’s Challenge!
Danger of a Shaken State of Mind_1 Chapter 562: 249: Beiyin Holy Mother’s Challenge!
Danger of a Shaken State of Mind_1 “Just running a quick errand and my third-ranked low-level Spirit Boat is wrecked…
They even resorted to using some method capable of harnessing the power of a True Monarch Nascent Soul to deal with me, that’s a bit overly ruthless,” said Chen Dengming.
In the Longevity Sect, within a cave dwelling of Longevity Peak…
Chen Dengming glanced at the Mini Array Spirit who had retired to the Soul House for rest, exited his secluded meditation chamber, and stared at the cold moonlight outside the window, unable to help but feel a pang of loss.
Despite his considerable wealth now, losing a third-ranked low-level Spirit Boat on a trip was a big hit.
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Even if it was compensated at the resale price, it would still amount to a loss of nearly a thousand pieces of top-grade Spirit Crystals.
But whether it was worth it, yes, it was.
He inadvertently tested the abilities of the North Spirit Sect, and now that he was aware of their strength, he could be prepared in future confrontals.
“North Spirit Sect’s methods are more ruthless, a Cultivator at the middle-stage Golden Core can manipulate the power of a Nascent Soul, potentially surpassing even late-stage Golden Core cultivators…
The Longevity Command Token just seems inferior now,” he mused as he walked into the hall and picked up a cup of Cold Spirit Tea to calm his shock.
It’s still too dangerous outside with all this attention, so he needed to lay low for a while.
His feud with the North Spirit Sect has grown wider, and let’s not forget the even more formidable Mosha Country.
Luckily, he sent an incarnation to handle the situation rather than reveal his true self.
However, after this incident, not only has the secret of the North Spirit Sect empowering a golden core cultivator with the strength of Nascent Soul been exposed, but so has the secret of his incarnation.
If these enemies planned to deal with him again in the future, they would surely be more cautious and thorough.
“I wonder how she Xiner, the cultivator who tried to kill me, is doing now?
How much of the power of the Nascent Soul can he still wield?
Has he been surrounded and killed by the reinforcements from the Southern Region…?”
The final scene transmitted to his mind by his Split Body Bai Mao’s mental link was She Xiner forcibly leaving Nether Spring with the power of the Nascent Soul.
The scene ended there, Split Body Bai Mao truly ‘floated in the green water’, and disappeared in the Nether Spring.
However, Chen Dengming speculated that, given the extreme Yin nature of the Nether Spring’s water, which could even freeze the Human Immortal Dao Energy, even if She Xiner managed to escape using the power of Nascent Soul, it would have cost him tremendous energy.
This doesn’t mean that the power of Nascent Soul is stronger than the energy of the Human Immortal Dao.
It may simply be that the Nether Spring, being a holy land for the Ghost Path, greatly repels any non-native energies.
“Younger brother, what’s wrong?
Why did you finish your cultivation so early tonight?” At this moment, He Yingyu’s slightly flirtatious voice, tinged with laziness, came through from the inner room.
Feeling bothered, Chen Dengming briefly explained the situation to He Yingyu.
“What’s there to fuss about?
You only lost some money and an incarnation.
And we thwarted their plot.
I dare say we got off rather cheaply!” He Yingyu emerged from the inner room, dressed in a thin skirt, her tall figure appearing at the entrance.
Her tall bun of hair, slender figure, and elegant demeanor exuded an aura of refined nobility.
Now leaning against the doorpost, her almond-shaped eyes gazed tenderly at Chen Dengming’s imposing figure, appearing graceful and exquisite.
“Big Sister, you have a point, and that’s what I thought too,” Chen Dengming replied with a casual smile.
He suddenly recalled the North Spirit Sect’s Jinan demanding the relics of the Beiling Saint, suspecting there might be more to it.
Perhaps the relics of the Beiling Saint contained something extremely important to the North Spirit Sect.”Don’t worry, little brother.
Keep a happy heart, and good fortune will find you!” He Yingyu said with a smile.
“You certainly know how to comfort people,” he responded.
Chen Dengming put down the tea cup.
Suddenly, he felt a slight vibration from the Jade Talisman for Message Transmission.
He quickly picked it up and checked it with his Divine Sense.
“Brother Chen, you’ve scored again.
The North Spirit Sect Cultivator at the middle stage of the Golden Core who tried to kill you, whose name is She Xiner.
This person was just heavily damaged by Zhuang Fangyu and others from the Southern Territory who arrived just in time.
His body was destroyed and only his Divine Spirit managed to escape.”
Chen Dengming’s face lit up with joy at the news.
Well done, Zhuang!
A sudden pleasant surprise was always welcome.
He immediately transmitted a message back, “Sect Leader, how does this count towards the merit points?
Is it enough to offset the damage of the Spirit Boat in the sect?”
“Haha, of course, it is!
Although you didn’t participate in the main fight, you played a key role in luring out the enemy.
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Plus, you provided critical information about their ability to harness the power of the Nascent Soul.
Based on my many years of experience, you should be able to share one-third of the merit, that is, over three thousand battle credits.”
At this, Chen Dengming felt relieved.
Over three thousand battle credits were enough to exchange for a new third-ranked low-level Spirit Boat, which would cover the sect’s second-hand boat; for which a thousand and seven or eight hundred battle credits would suffice.
So it seemed that he made a profit out of it this time.
Of course, what mattered most was that it gave him great satisfaction to see the enemy’s plot fail and only cause issues for themselves.
“Little brother, how do you feel now?” He Yingyu could tell from his relaxed demeanor that something good happened and hence asked.
Chen Dengming laughed, “Keep a happy heart, and good fortune will find you.
Sister, you truly are my lucky charm!
The guy who tried to kill me just got a taste of bad luck!”
He turned around to look at He Yingyu leaning against the doorpost.
Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, lifting the hem of He Yingyu’s open skirt and revealing her snowy legs.
Her shiny, smooth skin twinkled in the moonlight, extremely enchanting.
He acknowledged that his sister seemed to be posing intentionally, as if waiting for him to turn around and take a look.
Chen Dengming could not hide his excitement, “Big Sister, are you serious about this?”
“Come on!
Why wouldn’t I?”
He Yingyu, abandoning her usual calm and noble demeanor, blushed and cast a flirtatious look at him.
“Tired of cultivating?”