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Chapter 594: 260: Sinking to the bottom of the river, clinging to life (‘Seeking monthly tickets’)_3 Chapter 594: 260: Sinking to the bottom of the river, clinging to life (‘Seeking monthly tickets’)_3 Chen Dengming’s eyes flashed with amusement, and with even greater effort, he blew a breath back.

The intimidation from the Soul Devouring Ancestor never completely disappeared, sweeping over the river like a wild wind from time to time.

The two continued their little back-and-forth, soon relaxing, even sharing a quiet kiss.

Their spirits were content, seemingly putting life and death aside, without taking it too seriously.

Enjoying a romantic moment under the relentless pursuit of the Nascent Soul old monster, this dangerous and thrilling scenario was possibly the most breath-taking event Chen Dengming had experienced in his later years of cultivation.

After a long while, and after the termination signals of all four incarnations were successively received, the aura of the Soul Devouring Ancestor eventually faded.

Chen Dengming and He Yingyu looked at each other, their eyes completing a silent conversation, both deciding not to leave the silt straight away.

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Just as expected, after an incense stick burned out…

The Soul Devouring Ancestor returned and hovered over the Ming River for some time.

He even entered the Land of Fallen, stirring up a storm of ghostly cries and wailing souls before finally departing.

“Junior brother?”

He Yingyu gave an inquiring blink.

Chen Dengming’s eyeballs rolled around, his spirit sensing something was amiss.

He indicated that it was still not safe to leave, patting He Yingyu on the back.

“Sleep!”

Both of them promptly closed their eyes, remaining motionless and resting at the bottom of the river.

Their decision to lay low proved to be the right one, indeed saving them from disaster.

As expected, the Soul Devouring Ancestor hadn’t fully left; he left behind four soul arrows that acted like eyes, silently patrolling the surroundings of the Ming River, like a fully spread net.

The Nascent Soul old monster, having lived for over a thousand years, had much more patience and wisdom in hunting than ordinary people.

After five continuous days…

Suddenly a series of butterfly-like visions appeared in the sky, slowly diminishing into a black hole, apparently due to two Divine Transformation powerhouses engaging in battle.

Four days later, streams of spirit boats accompanied by a strong Spiritual Might quickly rushed from the direction of the Eastern Region.

It was then that the four soul arrows quivered and withdrew simultaneously.

Two days later…

At the bottom of the Ming River…

A series of ‘gurgling’ sounds could be heard resonating through the waves outside the silt.

After receiving a warning from Chu Xun…

Chen Dengming stirred within the silt and slowly separated his lips from He Yingyu’s.

They both cautiously climbed out of the pit, after ensuring it was safe, they quickly departed.

“Has the Soul Devouring Ancestor already left?

Which senior from the Eastern Region led the team here?”

Now, ten days had passed and Chen Dengming’s Dao Force and Heart Force had been restored.

Using Heavenly Vision, he watched the situation in the border city from a distance.

From a bird’s eye view, he could vaguely see that the city’s formation had been reactivated, filled with Spirit Boats, presenting an awe-inspiring spectacle.

He still dared not casually approach as he was unsure if the Border City was reclaimed by the Eastern Region or the Western Region’s Demon Cultivator.

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However, at least he was now certain that the Soul Devouring Ancestor was not pursuing him anymore, and without this Nascent Soul old threat, his heart had fully relaxed.

“It’s been ten days, I wonder how the Sect is doing.

The battle amongst the Divine Transformation powerhouses should have ended, right….”

Chen Dengming pondered, his body quickly descended as he planned to find a secluded place, establish a small message formation, and reestablish contact with Brother Xing, to find out the current situation.

Being on the outside, didn’t feel safe at all.

He’d rather go back to practice on Longevity Peak; whether he died in the hands of a Nascent Soul old monster or a Divine Transformation powerhouse, he was still going to die.

If he had to choose, he would prefer to experience a more prestigious death….

(I beg for monthly tickets, my friends!

If I get a hundred monthly tickets, I will update tomorrow.

This time it’s really a hundred, no cap!)

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