Looking at his personal interface, Xue Ehu sighed. His current strength could no longer be underestimated.
If he encountered the two Mystic Immortal demons from before again, even if the Fire Spirit Holy Mother did not attack, he could easily kill them!
Needless to say, the body of a perfected First Revolution Mystic Art could beat up demons of the same realm with his bare hands.
Although his Essence Soul cultivation was slightly weaker and was only at the early-stage Mystic Immortal realm, he could not be underestimated.
Xue Ehu silently circulated the Nine Revolutions Origin Technique. As his mana flowed, it automatically emitted a mysterious Dao rhythm.
The brand-new Dharmic powers were thick and profound, and their power was unparalleled.
He felt that if he were to activate his divine powers and Connate Numinous treasures, his power would definitely soar!
With a Connate Numinous treasure in hand, the strength that the Essence Soul could unleash might be even more terrifying than the physical body of a perfected First Revolution Mystic Art!
After all, if the restrictions of a Connate Numinous treasure were to be fully unleashed, it would belong to a higher level of power.
The stronger the Essence Soul Dharmic powers, the stronger the Numinous treasure's might.
"I'll just walk around and see if I can collect some resources.”
Xue Ehu stood up. He was in a good mood and was about to take a stroll.
Now, the sixth level of the Innate Swan Wind Level no longer had much tempering effect on him.
After wandering around for a while, he gradually felt bored and did not find any precious treasures.
"That's true. No matter how many treasures there are in the 33 Levels of Heaven, they can't withstand the plunder of so many cultivators.”
Xue Ehu looked at the large number of cultivators around him and shook his head.
Since the birth of the 33 Heavens, countless years had passed and countless cultivators had come.
If there was anything good, it would have been taken away long ago.
As a third-generation disciple of Chan School, he really looked down on ordinary things.
"Hmm? What's that?"
Suddenly, Xue Ehu sensed something and turned his head abruptly.
In the distance, a pillar of spiritual energy spread out with a bang, causing the land within a radius of 100,000 miles to tremble.
A large amount of starlight continuously appeared and was absorbed. It was as if stars were being born.
"Spiritual roots are born? It's an innate spirit root!"
"Low-grade Innate Spiritual Roots! I'm afraid even Golden Celestial Stage existences would be envious!”
"Great opportunity! This is my…"
Shocked shouts rang out from the surroundings, letting Xue Ehu know what had happened.
" Birth of innate spiritual roots?"
Xue Ehu was somewhat surprised. He didn't expect to really encounter an opportunity.
A low-grade Innate Spiritual Root might not be considered much if it was in the ancient times when resources were abundant.
However, it was now the God Sealing Period. After experiencing several calamities, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was far from what it used to be.
The value of a low-grade Innate Spiritual Root would naturally rise, enough to attract Golden Celestial Stage cultivators to snatch it!
Fortunately, although the commotion caused by the birth of this spiritual root was not small, it attracted many cultivators.
However, those who stayed in this level were all Mystic Immortals, and Golden Immortals were all at the higher levels.
Instantly, the Mystic Immortal cultivators in a large area swarmed over.
The cultivators even further away also quickly gathered.
Just as a bloody battle for the spiritual root was about to begin, a domineering aura suddenly enveloped the area, attracting the attention of all the cultivators.
How dare someone be so arrogant in such a tense atmosphere?
Everyone's eyes were like knives as they looked over.
Xue Ehu also looked over in surprise and saw three Daoists surrounded by demonic qi. They were obviously demons.
"We are disciples of Jie School. This spiritual root belongs to our Jie School!”
The leading Daoist said proudly. Although he was being targeted by everyone, he was not afraid. Instead, he looked down at everyone!
"What is it? A disciple of Jie School?"
Instantly, the entire place was in an uproar. No one had expected a disciple of a Saint's orthodoxy to appear here!
How could itinerant cultivators like them dare to compete with the people from the Saint Sect?
Many cultivators felt fear when they heard this name. This was the might of a saint's orthodoxy!
However, there were still people who asked unwillingly,"
"You said you're a disciple of Jie School? How?"
In an instant, the eyes of the Daoist who claimed to be a disciple of Jie School became extremely sharp, emitting a strong murderous aura!
"I'm Flying Peng, a disciple of Jie School. At the same time, I'm also a disciple of the Demon Master Palace!”
"You dare to question the name of a disciple of Jie School? How dare you!"
Fei Peng shouted. His voice was like thunder, scaring the rogue cultivator into retreating. He even turned around and fled into the distance!
As for Flying Roc, it revealed an even more arrogant and despotic attitude. It directly erupted with the terrifying aura of a perfected Mystic Immortal!
He had a trace of the Kun Peng bloodline and cultivated the Shang Qing immortal technique. He was powerful and his aura was boundless.
Immediately, many rogue cultivators felt a sense of oppression. One could see how powerful he was.
Of course, everyone was mainly afraid of his identity as a disciple of Jie School and Demon Master Palace!
The Demon Master Palace already had a huge background, let alone Jie School.
After this signboard was raised, even if Flying Peng was particularly overbearing and looked down on everyone, the other rogue cultivators could only be angry but did not dare to say anything!
He could only watch helplessly as the roc took away the innate spirit root that had just been born…
After the Flying Peng obtained the spirit root, it did not say anything and left directly. It did not even wait for the other two disciples.
Seeing this, the sectless cultivators did not dare to provoke him. They shook their heads helplessly and gradually dispersed.
"Demon disciples of Jie School? And he's from the Demon Master Palace?"
Xue Ehu had been quietly watching from the side, a faint smile on his lips.
After seeing Flying Peng leave, he seemed to blend into the wind and quietly followed.
How could he give up on an Innate Spiritual Root?
However, he did not want to be high-profile in front of so many people. It was better to make a fortune quietly.
"Huff huff…"
Xue Ehu rode the wind, leisurely following behind the Flying Peng, not being noticed.
"Its speed isn't slow. As expected of the Grand Roc.”
Xue Ehu discovered that this Flying Peng was running very quickly. Clearly, although this person appeared domineering, he wasn't a fool.
Although the status of Jie School disciples was extraordinary, it was difficult to guarantee that wealth would move people's hearts!
Perhaps, if he delayed for too long, some Golden Immortal who did not care about his life would appear and snatch the spirit root away.
Xue Ehu was obviously worried about this as well.
He scanned the area with his divine sense and found that there were no other cultivators around, so he decisively appeared.
Although the Flying Peng was fast, Xue Ehu could still easily overtake him.
"Swoosh!"
A gust of wind suddenly appeared in front of the Flying Peng. In the next moment, Xue Ehu's figure blocked the way!
"Fellow Daoist, please wait…"
Flying Peng's pupils suddenly constricted. He stopped in his tracks, and his expression was somewhat unsightly.
He glared fiercely at Xue Ehu, who was blocking his way.
"Who are you? You actually blocked my way and offended my Jie School?”
Fei Peng shouted sternly, wanting to scare his opponent away.
After all, he had an innate spirit root and did not want to get entangled with this mysterious cultivator who had suddenly appeared.
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