"Search around. This woman's Divine Soul has left her body, so her body shouldn't be too far away. Find her. An expert at the level of Half-step Ghost Immortal should have a lot of treasures on her!"
Cheng Hao's eyes scanned the surrounding wilderness for a while before he gave the order.
The crowd, who had long been convinced by Cheng Hao's strength, did not need Hong Yi's arrangement. They each formed a team of two, with Cheng Hao as the center, and began to search around bit by bit.
"Found her!"
In less than half an hour, at the top of a big tree five miles to the northeast, one of Hong Yi's subordinates, who had the strength of a Primordial Martial Master, found the body of the woman in white.
With her Divine Soul destroyed, the body of the woman in white had become an empty nest. She had lost her consciousness long ago. Sitting quietly on the trunk, she was motionless, like a fairy who had fallen to the mortal world.
"Brother Cheng, take a look at this sword!"
When the subordinates moved the body of the woman in white down from the tree, Hong Yi also brought over the green peach wood sword left behind by the woman's Divine Soul. After looking at it carefully, he handed it to Cheng Hao.
"Oh?"
Cheng Hao's interest was immediately piqued. He remembered that the white-clothed woman had taken a punch from him and didn't die because of this sword. He was still very interested in this treasure.
As soon as the peach wood sword was in his hand, Cheng Hao felt that the delicate texture of the sword was connected to the veins in his body. It was a wonderful feeling. It was as if the sword had become his hand, and he could move it however he wanted.
What was more wonderful was that Cheng Hao felt breathing in this sword, as if it was resonating with his breathing.
Cheng Hao had a feeling that as long as he breathed faster, he could drive this peach wood sword to fly out and kill the enemy without even having to leave his body.
With a thought, he separated a thought from his Divine Soul and integrated it into the peach wood sword. Cheng Hao didn't even need to move his body. With a thought, the green peach wood sword in his hand instantly flew into the air. Like a green dragon, it circled above his head, waiting for its master's new order.
"Good sword!"
For Cheng Hao, who lacked long-range attacks, the appearance of this peach wood sword just made up for his weakness. Before his martial cultivation reached the Human Immortal Realm, even if he faced experts who could fly, he would not need to feel a headache.
"Do you know what kind of sword this is?" Cheng Hao asked happily.
Hong Yi shook his head and turned to look at the Xiantian Martial Master behind him. This Xiantian Martial Master was experienced and might be able to recognize him.
"If this subordinate's guess is correct, this should be the Divine Wind Nation's Peach God Sect's sect guarding treasure — Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword!"
The young Xiantian Martial Master carefully observed the long sword above Cheng Hao's head. Then, his face revealed a look of certainty. "That's right, this is the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword. It is said that the refining conditions of this Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword are extremely harsh. It needs a thousand-year-old peach tree from the Divine Wind Nation that has not died after being struck by lightning many times.
"This Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword can be said to be the most suitable item in the world for the Divine Soul to use. It doesn't even require the Divine Soul to leave the body to use it. If that white-clothed demoness had not been so careless and used the flying sword to assassinate you, Marquis, you might have been fine, but all of us would have died here." The young Xiantian Martial Master named Chi Zhuiyang said as he looked at the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword with some fear.
"Very good, I didn't work for nothing this time! I will use this sword first. As for the treasures on that demoness, I won't take them! "
The white-clothed demoness was killed by Cheng Hao with his own strength. Even if he took all her treasures, no one could say anything. However, he only took one of the magic weapons and distributed the rest to everyone. This made everyone admire and fear him. They were full of admiration for Cheng Hao's breadth of mind.
While everyone was plundering the white-clothed demoness, Cheng Hao did not remain idle. His Divine Soul instantly left his body and fused with the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword.
When one's Divine Soul was cultivated to the Manifestation Realm, it could directly leave the body. There was no need to meditate before it could leave the body. It saved him a lot of trouble and greatly increased his flexibility. It was similar to the Primordial Spirit leaving the body in Xianxia movies.
As soon as his Divine Soul entered the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword, he saw a wide, dark green space. In the center of the space was a huge head. Vast Spiritual Power emanated from the head, giving Cheng Hao the feeling that he was facing a god.
The thousand-year-old peach tree had survived many lightning strikes and had even given birth to the Heavenly Peach Wood in the heart of the tree. In Cheng Hao's opinion, this huge head should be the divinity of the Heavenly Peach Wood. Unfortunately, it had only just given birth to a head and its body was not complete. It had not even given birth to spiritual wisdom before it was cut down and refined into the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword.
"Life and death are unpredictable, fortune and misfortune are unpredictable. The Heavenly Peach Wood that survived many lightning strikes and still ended up in the hands of humans. It was even refined into a divine sword ritual implement. Fate is truly unpredictable!"
After lamenting about the unpredictability of fate, Cheng Hao fused his Divine Soul into the huge head. The head seemed to have no consciousness. It was just a huge pool of Spiritual Power. By fusing with it, one could draw on the enormous Spiritual Power within.
After fusing with the huge head, Cheng Hao felt that his Spiritual Power had increased by at least a hundred times. This terrifying Spiritual Power had definitely reached the level of a Ghost Immortal.
"If I use this power to drive the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword to assassinate, even an unprepared Martial Sage could die. No wonder that woman was so arrogant. She was overconfident!"
"Unfortunately, although this power is majestic, it is not her own strength. Relying too much on external objects is the path to death!"
Sighing inwardly, Cheng Hao's Spiritual Power suddenly flew out of the Yin Yang Divine Peach Sword. In an instant, he felt his strength rapidly weakening.
The huge drop from the Ghost Immortal Realm to the Manifestation Realm made Cheng Hao feel a little disappointed. Fortunately, this was not his own strength. If his strength had suddenly fallen, he would have been so depressed that he would have vomited blood.
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After dealing with the white-clothed demoness who had blocked their way, Cheng Hao and the others continued on their way. Before nightfall, they settled down at the relay station of the Wu Yuan Provincial City.
For the next few days, Cheng Hao did not go out. All external affairs were taken care of by Hong Yi. He himself stayed in his room. During the day, he practiced martial arts, and at night, he practiced the Amitabha Sutra. Other than eating and sleeping occasionally, he spent the rest of his time cultivating.
Because of this, Cheng Hao's title as a cultivation maniac was slowly branded in the hearts of Hong Yi and the others. They did not feel jealous of Cheng Hao's strength at such a young age. Instead, they felt that it was only right.
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