After venting, Venerable Jiao felt depressed. He had paid such a high price, yet he had not obtained anything. Instead, he had almost become a Primordial Immortal. He had never felt this way since he had become a Primordial Immortal!
"Keep a close eye on those two. As soon as they find any clues, inform me immediately!"
Venerable Jiao snorted and left. After he left, the crab spirit wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He felt uneasy. Prodo was fine. Although the Nether Dragon Clan had a higher background than the Flood Dragon Clan, and there were also mid-stage Primordial Immortals in the clan, they could not be like Xuanyuan Zhongtian, who was so strong that he could do whatever he wanted.
He could wipe out all life in the Flood Dragon Palace!
If Xuanyuan Zhongtian found out while he was tailing Dragon City, what should he do if he came again?
The crab spirit did not dare to mention this in front of Venerable Jiao, so he could only hide it in his heart. He turned around and left the hall. He found the Sea Clan Beast Cultivator, who was only lower than him, and announced Venerable Jiao's order. The Sea Clan in the sea region opened their eyes wide and watched Dragon City and Prodo closely.
For immortals, a few decades or even a hundred years were not considered time, so time passed very quickly. Another hundred years or so quietly passed. Dragon City and Prodo no longer frequently went to the various seas. Instead, they resided in Dragon City in the South Sea, only appearing once in a while.
The crab spirit, who had been paying attention to them, heaved a huge sigh of relief.
At the top cultivation training ground.
Four flying swords floated in front of Ning Qi. The flying swords, which were not even comparable to a low-grade immortal artifact, now gave off a very similar aura of the Great Path! The four flying swords, including Black, had recovered to the level of a low-grade dao artifact. Ning Qi's Nine Hell Tempering Technique had reached the fifth level in the past seventy to eighty thousand years! This level meant that he had enough spiritual materials. After his cultivation advanced to the Xuan Immortal Realm, he had the power of the Great Path, so he could personally refine it.
A low-grade dao artifact.
However, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, so he could only repair it. He could not refine a supreme-grade immortal artifact or higher.
"It's not easy …"
Ning Qi let out a sigh.
Now, the ability of the four flying swords to express their emotions was very clear. Little Black's mood was more cheerful, and it often interacted with Ning Qi, but the other three were a bit weaker. One of the flying swords seemed to be quite cold, and it rarely had emotional fluctuations.
In the beginning, although the quality of the four flying swords was very slow, it was still increasing in an orderly manner. Ning Qi's Nine Hell Tempering Art was also constantly improving during this period. It only took about 10,000 years for the four flying swords to be upgraded to the level of supreme-grade celestial artifacts, and the Nine Hell Tempering Art was upgraded to the fourth level! However, the speed became very slow after that. It took Ning Qi sixty to seventy thousand years to break through the threshold of the Nine Hell Tempering Technique and advance to the fifth level. Little Black and the other three flying swords were also upgraded to low-grade Taoist artifacts. At this speed, they would become mid-grade Taoist artifacts.
Ning Qi estimated that it would take at least ten times the time!
At the very least, Ning Qi wouldn't be surprised if there were dozens of times more.
If that was the case, it would take too long. By the time Ning Qi left the top cultivation training ground, thousands of years would have passed in the outside world, and he couldn't guarantee that nothing would happen on the homeworld.
"Immortal-slaying Sword Formation, form!" Ning Qi cried softly, and the four flying swords shot into the sky at once, forming the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation. Then, an extremely intense killing intent shrouded Ning Qi. Ning Qi was in the eye of the formation, closing his eyes to feel the killing intent. He had a feeling that the current Immortal-slaying Sword Formation, even if it couldn't kill a Mystic Immortal in one blow, could still make them flustered and exhausted!
Even if it couldn't kill a Mystic Immortal in one blow, it could still make them flustered and exhausted!
…
Beneath the pitch-black waters, a figure quietly appeared. Then, with a shake of its body, it turned into an inconspicuous little black fish, and swam out while wagging its tail.
Many of the sea race's demon cultivators were patrolling outside, and almost all of them sensed the existence of the little black fish when they passed by. However, they merely glanced at it and didn't think much of it. Such ordinary little fish was not worth their attention at all, and they could be found everywhere in the sea.
The little black fish swam to the entrance, and its eyes were immediately attracted by a ten-meter-tall object.
"Isn't that the Mohist Clan puppet that Venerable Jiao spent twenty-eight million All-heaven Coins to buy? Why is it just here? "
A trace of doubt flashed in the little black fish's eyes. At this moment, a sea race's demon cultivator suddenly turned around and looked at the little black fish coldly. The little black fish swam around a few times, and its innocent eyes met with the sea race's demon cultivator from afar.
"What's wrong?"
Asked a sea race's demon cultivator with a frown.
"I feel that it's a little strange. I've never seen this kind of black fish before. Have any of you seen a fellow cultivator transformed from this kind of black fish?"
"You're making a fuss about nothing. What's so strange about it? I think you should find some time to go out and see the world. There are many more types of sea race's demon cultivators in the Langya Celestial Domain than here, and I've seen them before!"
"It's just that the black fish seems to be very interested in the puppet."
"I heard that the ancestor spent twenty-eight million All-heaven Coins to buy the Mohist Clan puppet. Although it's destroyed, the spiritual materials used to make it are difficult to find in the Celestial World. Perhaps it still emits a trace of Spiritual Qi that you and I can't detect. It's normal for it to attract these unintelligent creatures."
"Oh …"
After the patrolling sea race's demon cultivators left, the corners of the little black fish's mouth seemed to rise. It gently pointed at the puppet that had no Spiritual Qi at all, and with a whoosh, the huge puppet disappeared. Then, the little black fish frantically shook its tail and swam upwards. About an hour later, the same group of sea race's demon cultivators patrolled the area again. When they passed by the gate where the puppet had been placed, they didn't feel anything at first and just walked past it. Then, the group of sea race's demon cultivators all turned around and looked at the empty gate with their mouths agape.
Ruye's gate.
"Where's the puppet?"
The faces of the sea race's demon cultivators originally looked very dark in the depths of the dark sea. At this moment, their faces were so dark that it seemed as if they had been poisoned!
"There's something strange about that little black fish!"
The sea race's demon cultivator who raised the question first almost jumped up and down. His face was filled with shock and anger, and he immediately spread out his divine sense to search for the whereabouts of the little black fish.
But at this moment, the little black fish had already broken out of the sea, turned into a goshawk, and left Bluewater Star.
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