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Chapter 1823

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After separating from Fu Yong, Lu Xiaotian did not go directly to meet up with the Immortal Cultivator army in Yuan Spirit City. Instead, he wandered around the battlefield alone. Lu Xiaotian estimated that with his current strength, as long as he was not too unlucky, he would not be in too much danger if he encountered a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure. Although he had just broken through to the Divine Illusionary Realm, he still had some Divine Illusionary Realm demon beast soul essences in his hands. It would not be easy for a Divine Illusionary Realm demon to gain an advantage over him. Even if he couldn't defeat the other party, he could still make use of his increasingly profound illusory arts to escape.

The Demon Race had been at war with the Human Race for many years. Apart from the Demon Race and the Human Race army in Yuan Spirit City. In fact, there were also some who skirted around the battlefield. For example, the scattered Ghost Clan, the Demon Clan that liked to eat corpses, or those who cultivated the Ghost Dao or the Devil Dao would often appear on the battlefield to collect the corpse spirits, blood, and other things that they needed, or to capture the Primordial Spirit of others. These drifting third parties did not belong to the side of the monster race, nor did they belong to the side of Yuan Ling City. These wandering elements were not without discernment. If they encountered a large group of Demon Race and Human Race armies fighting, they would have long stayed far away. Otherwise, with their own strength, it would not be long before they were drowned in the battle between the two armies.

Once the battle stopped, these people or the Demon Race would appear in twos and threes. The Demon Race and the Human Race army in Yuan Spirit City did not care much about these. Of course, if they saw that they had strange treasures, they would occasionally cause trouble.

In the battle area, one could occasionally encounter Demon Race or Human Race scouts. Or they were stragglers who were scattered because of the battle.

Along the way, Lu Xiaotian also encountered many in twos and threes.

In the blood-colored ball of light in front of him, the Essence Spirits of a few Nascent Soul stage demon beasts intertwined, trying their best to resist this fusion. However, they were suppressed by Lu Xiaotian's powerful spirit consciousness and had no choice but to approach each other. After becoming a body cultivator of the Divine Illusionary Realm, the effect of the normal Kun Demon Blood Pellet had decreased by quite a bit. The growth of his mana was limited if he followed the normal routine. Right now, he still had to focus on stabilizing his cultivation base. After stabilizing his cultivation base, he still had to think of ways to collect pellets that could increase his mana to save time.

Naturally, the primordial spirits of three Nascent Soul stage demon beasts could not escape from Lu Xiaotian's control. However, the fusion of primordial spirits was uncontrollable. Several hours later, the three primordial spirits turned into nothingness at the same time. There were only a few types of soul power left in the blood-red ball of light. Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, and the blood-colored ball of light in front of him was blown far away by a gust of wind along with several types of soul power.

Just like that, Lu Xiaotian cultivated while wandering around the edge of the battlefield.

"Tsk tsk, you actually dare to wander around this huge battlefield by yourself. The battle has been resting for a few days, so I haven't had the chance to eat fresh meat. " A strange laugh came from above. Lu Xiaotian raised his head and looked over. He saw a corpse vulture with a strange stench all over its body flying through the air. Its wingspan was more than thirty meters, like a dark cloud floating above his head. It cast a shadow.

"Stinky bitch, I clearly saw this prey first. Why don't you go and fool around with that baldy and come to my bowl to snatch food?" In the blink of an eye, another demon roc with a golden body flew over. It scolded the corpse vulture in annoyance.

"Golden Condor, don't think that you can be impudent in front of me just because your cultivation base has improved recently. If you annoy me, I'll pluck all your feathers and see if you still dare to be arrogant in front of me." Although the corpse vulture said so, it was extremely afraid of the golden condor. Its speed was a bit slower than before.

"No need to fight, none of you can leave." Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this. He had restrained his aura, and the azure cloak also had the function of isolating his aura. Often, humans or demons would mistake him for a Deity Transformation cultivator. Lu Xiaotian naturally wouldn't be polite to these people who had bad intentions.

"You?" the corpse vulture said disdainfully. But before it finished speaking, its body swayed and it suddenly fell. The corpse vulture cried out in alarm and flapped its wings to fly away. But no matter how it struggled, the huge force pulling it down didn't decrease in the slightest. Instead, it became stronger and stronger.

"How can this be?" the corpse vulture cried out in alarm, its face full of fear.

"Divine Illusionary Stage body cultivator!" the golden roc also cried out and flapped its wings to fly away. It was just that the distance between them was too close. Although it wasn't slow, it was falling closer and closer to the ground like the corpse vulture.

A few wolf-apes formed from Blood Astral Force howled in the air. In the blink of an eye, they had surrounded the corpse vulture. Using both their hands and feet, the corpse vulture was torn to pieces by the blood-colored wolf-apes without being able to put up any resistance.

The golden condor had known the corpse vulture for a long time. Seeing this old enemy being taken care of by the cultivator wearing the azure cloak without any effort, it was frightened. The feathers all over its body immediately stood up.

"S-Senior, please spare my life. I have a treasure that I'm willing to offer. I only ask that Senior spare my life," the golden condor cried out repeatedly.

"Treasure? What treasure? " Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard this. The wolf-apes condensed from blood astral power surrounded the golden condor and glared at it covetously.

"I don't need it in my nest, so I didn't bring it with me. If Senior doesn't mind, you can follow Junior there and you'll know."

"Alright, then I'll follow you to take a look." Lu Xiaotian didn't have much hope, but wandering around the battlefield and capturing the essence spirits of Nascent Soul stage monsters was not very purposeful. There was no harm in taking a look.

The golden condor's nest was in a cave house on a cliff between the mountains. The cave house looked narrow from the outside, but it was extremely spacious inside. It was like a small world. The golden condor folded its wings and disappeared into it, turning into a winged man with some golden feathers. He had a hooked nose.

Lu Xiaotian followed and entered the cave house.

The golden condor man took out a Sumeru Ring from the cave house and handed it to Lu Xiaotian. "Senior, take a look at the things inside. There are a lot of treasures. There should be something senior likes."

Lu Xiaotian immersed his Divine Sense into the Sumeru Ring. There were not many unique treasures inside, but there were a lot of low-grade spirit crystals. There were more than 300,000 in total. There were also various rare spiritual materials.

"Is this the treasure you mentioned?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at the golden condor man.

"There are a lot of treasures inside. Even if it's Senior, it's not easy to accumulate such wealth. If I give it all to Senior, I believe it can buy Junior's life. "The golden condor man said with some apprehension.

"I don't think that's the case. There are quite a number of seals in your cave. This is your own lair. If I don't agree, you will have to rely on these seals to fight for your life." Lu Xiaotian sneered. As an array master, how could he not notice the several powerful restrictions in the cave house. If it was the cave house of a cultivator of the same level, Lu Xiaotian would never enter so casually.

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