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Chapter 610: Chapter 223: Dancing on a Tightrope, What Can the Refinement Void Dao Lord Do? (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3
The carefree independent cultivator thought that his disciple would be nervous, but he didn’t expect him to be somewhat excited, almost as if he had a big heart.
It seemed that his disciple had great trust in him, otherwise it would be impossible to explain his current reaction.
What the carefree independent cultivator didn’t know was that Liang Sheng was so excited because he was even more confident in his own safety.
Because he was equivalent to being in the intermediate stage of the Soul Emergence, he had no fear in the face of both Refinement Void Dao Monarchs, and even had complete confidence in victory.
In that case…
There was no need to hold back!
Why not make the scene more lively?
At this moment, Liang Sheng decided to launch his plan ahead of time. After years of living in obscurity, he no longer had to be obedient to everything with the carefree independent cultivator by his side.
“Master, let me treat you to a fireworks show next. But I need you to help me delay the City Lord Mansion’s reaction by a few breaths.”
Huh?
Fireworks?
Since Liang Sheng had never told the carefree independent cultivator about his plan, he didn’t quite understand the meaning of Liang Sheng’s words. Still, he followed his request and sealed the City Lord Mansion’s reaction for a few breaths.
The moment he made his move, more than a dozen puppets appeared around Liang Sheng. These puppets, of course, were not as good as Huang Yifan’s body. Although they looked lifelike, ordinary cultivators could not tell their true identity in a careless glance. However, the carefree independent cultivator could see the difference at a glance.
It had to be said that his disciple’s weapon refining skills were unfathomable. Could it be that in the future, the Free Gate would have another weapon refining inheritance?
These puppets all had a cultivation level in the Nascent Soul Realm. The carefree independent cultivator did not marvel at the fact that Liang Sheng had so many defensive measures, but rather marveled at how much his disciple seemed to fear death.
After all, if the materials used to refine these puppets were used in exchange for cultivation resources, his disciple’s realm would probably advance a step further. Of course, this was just a possibility.
However, it no longer mattered which was better. The carefree independent cultivator was more interested in the fact that each of these more than a dozen puppets held a spiritual tool in their hands.
This shocked the carefree independent cultivator, just how many spiritual tools did his disciple refine? By now, he had begun to understand his disciple’s intentions.
Sure enough, he saw Liang Sheng’s mouth curl slightly, and then the more than a dozen puppets flew into the sky without any hesitation.
Because everything happened so fast, Feng Yuan and Chunyangzi met for a moment but didn’t have time to react. Then they saw a series of explosions outside the sky, and the light curtain they had set up instantly shattered.
The self-destruction of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, along with their spiritual tools, was not a small force. However, in theory, this was not enough to break the Heavenly Seal.
But the key was the spiritual tool secretly hidden by Liang Sheng, the spiritual tool refined with Li Chang’s essence blood, that was also self-destructing.
At that time, Liang Sheng had actually refined three blood-refined spiritual tools using Li Chang’s essence blood, but he had only taken out two of them last time. Also, these three blood-refined spiritual tools were all hiding a secret.
So when the puppets ascended into the sky, two rays of spirit light emerged from the City Lord’s Mansion. Because the carefree independent cultivator secretly helped, Feng Yuan and Chunyangzi had no time to react. As a result, all the cultivators in the Immortal City saw the City Lord’s Mansion seemingly participating in the destruction of the sky curtain.
What on earth was going on?
The Immortal City cultivators couldn’t help being dumbfounded, as they couldn’t understand what was going on. Wasn’t it the City Lord’s Mansion that had personally set up the Sealing Array before?
But soon their attention was drawn to the outer space, where the previously seen red-eyed giant pit appeared again in the sky of the Immortal City.
After Chen Chen and the Seeking Truth Lineage had met, they hadn’t had time to explain the situation when their leader Refinement Void Dao Monarch looked up at the outer space, his eyes involuntarily brightening.
Why did the Outer Heaven Beast Swamp suddenly open?!
He could clearly see the two spirit lights from the City Lord’s Mansion, and Chen Chen couldn’t help licking his lips, “Protector, could this be a trap set by the City Lord’s Mansion?”
Feng Qingzi shook his head after hearing it.
“I don’t know if this is a trap set by the City Lord’s Mansion, but we have to go because if our plan succeeds, we have hope of returning to the East Victory Immortal Dynasty. So, we cannot miss this opportunity.”
At this moment, Feng Qingzi had a determined look in his eyes!
However, both Feng Qingzi and Chunyangzi had concealed themselves when they entered the Immortal City, so both sides had not yet discovered each other’s presence.
As the Immortal City was in a state of astonishment, Zhou Shen received Liang Sheng’s message and, without any hesitation, rushed to Liang Sheng’s Mansion.
Jin Quanxiu didn’t come along because he knew that with Liang Sheng there, he wouldn’t fail to protect Zhou Shen. His presence would make no difference.
At this time, Liang Sheng patted Zhou Shen’s shoulder, “Would you like to accompany me on a trip to Outer Space?”
“If I have the opportunity, I would not dare to refuse!”
“Good!”
After that, Liang Sheng suddenly let out a long cry. His voice could be heard throughout the Immortal City. “Fellow daoists, the spirit tools have been successfully refined, with three out of ten. Daoist Xiao, Daoist Chen, and Daoist Wang may now come to collect them.
As for the poor daoist, I am going to Outer Space to seize the opportunity. At this moment, I would like to thank the City Lord for his grace. I had misunderstood the City Lord before. City Lord, you are truly selfless!”
Then Liang Sheng took Zhou Shen directly into the sky, heading for Outer Space without any hesitation, straight towards the Red-eyed Giant Pit.
At this moment, in the City Lord’s Mansion, Chunyangzi’s eyes were cold. Now he realized that what his disciple Feng Yuan had told him before was somewhat restrained.
Liang Sheng was indeed arrogant.
Just then, another loud laugh echoed through the entire Immortal City. If it wasn’t Feng Qingzi, who else could it be?
“Young friend, you have courage! Poor Daoist Feng will accompany you on this journey!”
After that, Chen Chen followed Feng Qingzi and the others directly to Outer Space!
Seeing this, the cultivators of the Immortal City finally hesitated no more. Liang Sheng was a refining master, how could he possibly be a fool?
Besides, they had clearly seen the City Lord’s Mansion take action, breaking the Heavenly Seal. They could not let the opportunity slip by, for it would never come again.
In an instant, countless people ascended into the sky from the Immortal City, filled with excitement.
At this moment, Chunyangzi finally understood. Liang Sheng really had an inseparable relationship with the Seeking Truth Lineage. This was nothing short of dancing on a tightrope, challenging the East Victory Immortal Dynasty.
As Liang Sheng entered the giant pit in Outer Space, he even looked back at the City Lord’s Mansion with a look of disdain.
I dance on tightropes, but what can you do about it?!
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