Looking at the handsome man in front of them, the two level-seven cultivators were terrified and uneasy.
It wasn't that they were cowards, but that the old man had died too tragically and too quickly.
At any rate, this person was a mid-stage Dao Reasoning expert. Even if he was heavily injured and his combat strength was greatly reduced, it shouldn't be to the extent of being unable to withstand a single move.
But reality was right before his eyes. No matter how hard this person tried, he could not stop one move from Ling Xian.
This meant Ling Xian had the power of the intermediate stage of the Rationalist Realm. Ignoring the fact that the two of them no longer had the ability to fight, even if they recovered, they wouldn't be his opponent!
Therefore, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little fearful. They subconsciously stepped back.
This startled Ling Xian and he exclaimed.
In this declining era, the seventh realm was already considered a top-notch existence.
Of course, there were definitely eighth realm experts in this world, but they wouldn't easily show themselves. Only by reaching that realm could one come into contact with them.
Therefore, in everyone's eyes, level-seven cultivators are like Gods who sit high above the clouds. They are extremely noble and high above everyone else.
Though Ling Xian has never respected anyone, one thing was undeniable. Those of the Dao Reasoning Realm were existences he had to look up to.
Yet before his eyes, two seventh leveled cultivators were uneasy because of him. Why wouldn't he exclaim?
At this moment, he finally realized what kind of level he had reached.
If a sixth realm cultivator could control the situation of a state, then a seventh realm cultivator could stir up the winds and clouds of the world!
Even though there was still a long way to go after the seventh realm, in this declining era, this was equivalent to the peak!
At least in the eyes of most people, that was the case.
"After cultivating for a hundred years, I have already reached this level …" Ling Xian mumbled to himself, feeling like he was dreaming.
However, he was very sure that this wasn't a dream. He truly stepped into the seventh realm and stepped into the ranks of the top.
"I still remember back then, I was just a piece of trash who didn't know how to cultivate. Who would have thought that after a hundred years, I would actually step into the seventh realm …"
Ling Xian exclaimed and was in disbelief.
In the past, he was as lowly as an ant, even lower than an ant. But now, he had grown into a towering tree. It only took him a mere hundred years. Anyone would find this unbelievable.
However, this was the truth. No matter how unbelievable it was, he had to accept it!
Therefore, other than exclaiming, Ling Xian was also full of joy.
It was not only because of the rise in status, but also because he was finally qualified to fight for the Godly Throne with the heroes of the world!
"Now, I finally have the power to protect myself in the universe. I also have the qualifications to fight for a God Position."
Ling Xian stared at the horizon. His eyes flickered with anticipation and coldness.
He had never forgotten the ugly faces of the nine leaders of the Demon Suppressing City. He swore that he would avenge this hatred!
Of course, he had to leave the Black Tortoise Land and return to the universe.
Thinking about this, Ling Xian's eyes dimmed a little.
This was because the White-robed Deity Emperor had said that the higher one's cultivation was, the harder it was to pass through the Heaven Abyss. When he was in the sixth level, he didn't pass. Now that he was in the seventh level, his chances were even slimmer.
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"Let nature take its course. Right now, dispelling the curse is our top priority."
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"I have no objections, I have no objections. Young Master suppressed the crowd, so you should take this flower."
"That's right. Only you deserve a treasure like this."
The two of them nodded in a hurry. It was good enough that Ling Xian didn't kill them. Why would they dare to object?
"Very well. You have no business here. You can leave." Ling Xian grinned.
Hearing this, the two acted like they were pardoned. They forced themselves up and left in a hurry.
However, after two steps, one of them turned around to look at Ling Xian. He wanted to say something but stopped.
"Is there something else?" Ling Xian frowned.
"Nothing. I just wanted to remind you."
"Every single storage pouch belonging to the demonic house contains a demonic worm. The higher one's status is, the stronger the worm."
"This person was once a protector of the demonic house. His status is very high. From this, it is not hard to predict that the worm inside his pouch is strange and powerful."
"So, please be careful."
The elder said a few simple words and reminded him sincerely.
"Demonic worm? Demonic house? "Ling Xian frowned, feeling unfamiliar with these two terms.
"You don't know?" The elder was startled. He didn't think Ling Xian wouldn't even know about the demonic house. However, he was also a tactful person, so he gave a simple introduction.
"The demonic house is a mysterious force. Its history is unverifiable. But one thing is for sure, it has existed for at least 100,000 years."
"That is an unbelievable number. You should know that time is the most merciless thing. It can erase everything."
"No matter how powerful it is, as time goes on, it is inevitable that it will decline. Even the Emperor God's Clan cannot last for 100,000 years. "
"Even though the demonic house has been on the decline for so long, 30 years ago, it was destroyed. However, before long, the demonic house will return and regain its former glory. "
The elder exclaimed. His tone was full of shock.
Ling Xian was in awe as well.
In this world, it was not easy for a house to last for thousands of years. To last for 10,000 years was even more difficult. A force that lasted for 100,000 years like the demonic house was unheard of. Unbelievable!
100,000 years!
This number was far too unbelievable. Even the Emperor God's Clan cannot last that long!
"Unbelievable demonic house …"
Ling Xian breathed out a mouthful of murky air. As much as he was shocked, he was also curious, "How do you know the demonic house will return?"
"Because similar things have happened too many times. Not once has the demonic house been completely destroyed." The elder sighed helplessly.
"If they didn't have some abilities, how could they last for 100,000 years?"
Ling Xian faintly grinned. He was curious just what kind of force could last for 100,000 years.
"That's true."
The elder exclaimed and paid his respect to Ling Xian, "Anyways, please be careful. Demonic worms are very eerie."
Then, he turned around and left.
Seeing this, Ling Xian no longer hesitated. He carefully placed the Flower of Yin and Yang into the jade box.
Then, his hands moved in the air and formed multiple arrays that tightly wrapped around the box.
"Now, there's no problem."
Ling Xian faintly grinned and no longer worried.
With the double protection of the jade box, not only did the medicinal properties not leak, but it also prevented the smell from leaking out and causing unnecessary trouble.
"Now, it's time to check out the guardian's storage pouch."
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation. The Flower of Dao hung above his head and shined down gentle light that protected every part of his body.
Since that person said the demonic worm was an eerie and powerful existence, he naturally had to be careful.
When he opened his storage pouch, an oddly shaped worm flew out. Though it was only the size of a thumb, it was extremely aggressive and aggressive.
Like lightning, it sliced across the sky and appeared before Ling Xian. Its sharp tip was pointed between his brows.
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