"Item Controlling Technique?" Lu Xiaotian asked curiously, "Why didn't you teach me when the Star Field was so dangerous?"
"If you use external powers that exceed your cultivation base, you'll have to pay a heavy price. You were only at the early-Body Integration Stage, and you forgot to use the tool control incantation, so the backlash from the lightning power within the tool was more than enough to destroy you. It didn't make any difference whether I taught you the Item Controlling Technique or not, "the Fire Cloud Demon said.
"Now that you have reached the mid-stage of the Body Integration Stage and your essence is extremely strong, you can give it a try. However, don't use this technique unless you have no other choice. If you didn't have to fight that late-stage Body Integration Stage enemy, I wouldn't have taught you this technique no matter what. The Nine-Ringed Lightning Guiding Needle is a top-grade magic treasure used to transcend tribulations. If you use this technique, the damage caused to the Nine-Ringed Lightning Guiding Needle is immeasurable. It may never recover to its peak state.
"The Nine-Ringed Lightning Guiding Needle is far more valuable than a late-stage Body Integration Stage cultivator. Using it on the Tusu Duo Monarchs is a huge loss. I will teach you the Item Controlling Technique. It's up to you whether you want to use it or not. "
"Thank you, Senior." Lu Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief after receiving the Fire Cloud Demon's imparted technique.
"Don't thank me yet. If you want to use this technique, you'd better find someone you can rely on. Even if you reach the mid-stage of the Body Integration Stage, if you use this technique recklessly, you won't die, but your vitality will be greatly damaged. The extent of the damage will depend on how strong your essence is, "the Fire Cloud Demon said.
After ending the conversation with the Fire Cloud Demon, Lu Xiaotian felt a little more confident. Even though the Fire Cloud Demon had repeatedly emphasized this, Lu Xiaotian had already made his decision.
Lu Xiaotian was already quite satisfied with being able to hide in a place filled with magnetic force for hundreds of years. There was no need to stay here any longer.
A few days later, in a small town where cultivators of various races came and went. Lu Xiaotian was still wearing his green robes. His face was a little sickly pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. A green gourd hung from his waist. From time to time, he would take a sip of spirit wine.
At this moment, not a single trace of Lu Xiaotian's original body could be found.
About 1500 li away from Lu Xiaotian, a black-robed man wearing a silver mask was sitting cross-legged in the crown of a towering spirit tree. It continuously absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and converted it for its own use.
After leaving the Ghastly Ghost Domain, Lu Xiaotian released the Lotus Avatar and placed the Five Elements Primary Magnet Golden Armour on the Lotus Avatar. It was used to conceal the aura of the Misty Flying Sword.
In this way, even if Chihiro Yeh found Lu Xiaotian's Lotus Avatar through the Misty Flying Sword's aura, Lu Xiaotian's original body could still be spared. Eggs shouldn't be placed in one basket. Even though he had solved the problem of the sword art, Lu Xiaotian still didn't relax.
Lu Xiaotian's original body seemed to be drinking spirit wine, but in fact, his spiritual sense had already covered the entire town. First, his spiritual sense was refined when he refined the Soul Creation Pill for the Fire Cloud Monster, and then he broke through to the mid-Body Integration Stage. At this time, even if he separated a part of his primordial spirit into the Lotus Avatar's body. In the case of the two primordial spirits being taken away by Joe Yu, Lu Xiaotian's spiritual sense could still detect a distance of nearly 1900 li. The toughness and refinement of his spiritual sense were above that of a late-Body Integration Stage cultivator.
The cultivators of several clans who came and went to the town gathered in twos and threes. They talked about what they had experienced during this period of time, or who went in and out of dangerous places to fight monsters, reaped great rewards, or died from serious injuries. Or, the Demon Race from the Demon Race from the Demon Race's Hegemonic State was becoming more and more active.
Lu Xiaotian listened to these and had a general understanding of the situation in the Demon Race of Chaos during this period of time.
Relatively speaking, the Demon Race from the Demon Race from the Demon Race from the Demon Race of Chaos still had the upper hand. It wasn't that the Demon Race of Chaos was weak, but that they were relatively scattered and didn't form a strong alliance. In contrast, the Demon Race from the Demon Race from the Demon Race from the Demon Race from the Demon Race always had a general direction. Strength gathered was strength, and strength divided was weakness.
Lu Xiaotian was drinking alone on the lawn by the stream in the town. Occasionally, cultivators smelled the aroma of wine and looked over, but when they saw Lu Xiaotian's indifferent expression, they didn't take the initiative to ask for a rebuff. After all, in this chaotic place, a person who could travel alone was definitely not weak. Most of these people were difficult to deal with.
In the distance, three people were riding their respective spirit beasts. One of them was riding a particularly handsome spirit beast. It had a single horn, a snow-white body, and four greenish-black hooves. Its hooves were like thunder. Between its hooves, there were faint bursts of thunder.
The woman on the spirit beast's back was wearing a silver-white spirit armor and a silver mask that covered her nose. Next to her was a man in purple with a green crown on his head. His eyes were sharp.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were strange. When he met Yan Xiaoyu in the Star Field, he roughly knew that some people had come to this world from the Spiritual Ruins Secret Realm. Among them were the Silver Mask Rakshasa and Di Yao from the Southern Wilderness. When the Moongazer Serpent, Tianqiong, and the Southern Wilderness were fighting, Lu Xiaotian had fought with the Silver Mask Rakshasa.
Later, they joined forces to fight against the Blue Sky Ghost King and the invading army of the Ghost Race.
At this time, both of them had cultivated to the middle stage of the Divine Illusionary Realm and were about to cross the threshold of the late stage of the Divine Illusionary Realm. This speed was already very fast.
It seemed that there were many cultivators who came to this world in these years, but there weren't many of them. Moreover, those who came to this world were more or less related to Lu Xiaotian. Xiang Kuo didn't need to be mentioned.
Yan Xiaoyu and the others were either from the Divine Cloud Palace or had inherited the Eighteen Golden Men from Lu Xiaotian. Even the Silver Mask Rakshasa and Di Yao, after many twists and turns, had a good relationship with Lu Xiaotian.
Together with the Silver Mask Rakshasa and Di Yao was a young man who reeked of alcohol. He was riding on a Green Wind Spirit Wolf.
The guy who reeked of alcohol looked more elegant. He held a jade wine pot in his hand, which emitted the fragrance of barley.
When he came near Lu Xiaotian, he couldn't help but sniff and looked in the direction of Lu Xiaotian in surprise. "Flame Spirit Wine."
Lu Xiaotian didn't respond. Even though the Silver Mask Rakshasa and Di Yao were right in front of him, Lu Xiaotian didn't intend to catch up with them. It wasn't the right time. It wasn't that he didn't trust the two of them, but he didn't want to have any obvious connection with them. Chihiro Yeh was an extremely scary person. He could infer anything with just the slightest clue.
"My friend, you have profound magic power. This Flame Spirit Wine isn't something that ordinary people can digest. I'm Tian Youde, a spirit wine brewer. I'm especially good at making Barley Spirit Wine. How should I address you? "Tian Youde asked.
Lu Xiaotian drank by himself and didn't have the intention to pay attention to Tian Youde. The Flame Spirit Wine was like a raging fire in the mouth, as if a huge burst of spirit power exploded in the throat. It was so hot that the spirit trembled.
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