Lu Xiaotian and Patriarch Frost-Drake, one in front of the other, were chasing after each other with shocking speed.
"Kid," Patriarch Frost-Drake said, "I've taken a liking to that little black bug that can break spell formations. What's it called, and how do you raise it? If you can give me an egg to hatch, I might let you go. "
After chasing for five hundred kilometers, they passed by a number of small islands. Patriarch Frost-Drake was getting impatient, and had even run into other groups of cultivators along the way.
He was worried that Zhou Qian 'er would attract cultivators from the Heaven's Heart Pavilion. The Heaven's Heart Pavilion was very powerful, and if word got out that he wanted to kill one of their disciples, it wouldn't look good. Patriarch Frost-Drake wasn't afraid of them, but his double had its limitations.
His true self was in secluded meditation, and his good-for-nothing disciples were either indulging in pleasure, or failing miserably. Over the years, he had relied on his double to accomplish quite a few things. It wasn't easy to create a double, and if it was destroyed, it would take a lot of time to create another one.
"You talk a lot of crap," Yang Qi replied coldly. He didn't have any eggs, so it would be wishful thinking for him to hand over the Worldbreaker Bug. After all, it was an exotic bug that couldn't be bought with spirit stones. Furthermore, he didn't think that Patriarch Frost-Drake would actually let him go.
Off in the distance, a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators were flying out of the spirit ship and surrounding a Demonshark.
When they saw Lu Xiaotian and Patriarch Frost-Drake flying past, the fluctuations of their magical power caused them to be scared out of their wits. They quickly abandoned the Demonshark and flew toward the spirit ship. Magical battles between Jin Dan cultivators were no joke, and if they were caught up in the crossfire, they would either be injured or killed.
Lu Xiaotian didn't stop for even a moment. Instead, he flew past the spirit ship. Patriarch Frost-Drake was still hot on his heels.
A moment later, they arrived at another desolate island. Lu Xiaotian frowned, then stopped in place.
"What's wrong, kid? Have you thought it through? When Patriarch Frost-Drake saw that Lu Xiaotian had stopped, he was a bit puzzled. But then, his heart filled with joy. "If you're willing to give me that little black bug that can break spell formations, then I might consider taking you as my apprentice."
"I told you, I won't give you the little black bug," Lu Xiaotian said indifferently. A person who could force a disciple to ask for things, such a master was no different from a ferocious beast that could devour a person at any time. The disciples under him probably wouldn't have an easy time either.
"Then you intend to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. You're about to die, yet you still dare to resist. It seems like you don't know how I punish people. "
Patriarch Frost-Drake's voice was sinister, but in his heart, he was starting to take this silver-haired youth seriously. This silver-haired youth hadn't panicked in the slightest, as if he had something to rely on. He didn't seem to be in a desperate situation.
The two pagodas that emanated Buddhist qi, the translucent flying swords beneath his feet, and the Fire Wyrm Bow, were all extraordinarily powerful. Even a late Jin Dan cultivator with just one of those items would be incredibly powerful. And this silver-haired cultivator had so many Jindan immortal treasures, all of them supreme-grade. On top of that, he had the Nirvana Spiritual Flame, and the little black bug that could break spell formations.
Patriarch Frost-Drake considered himself to be very knowledgeable and experienced. But looking at this silver-haired youth, he felt like he was looking at flowers through a fog. Because of this, he was a bit wary of Lu Xiaotian's unusual behavior. After all, there were limits to the power of a substitute.
A Nascent Soul cultivator, even a substitute, was actually afraid of a Jin Dan cultivator, even if he could use a spiritual immortal treasure. Thinking of this, Patriarch Frost-Drake couldn't help but feel his face burn.
Perhaps it was just a bluff. His substitute's spiritual power was even greater than his opponent's, and he also had the Ice Whip and Vast Yin Gourd. Why would he be afraid of a Jin Dan junior? Very quickly, Patriarch Frost-Drake tossed these jumbled thoughts out of his mind. He looked at Lu Xiaotian with an unfriendly gaze.
With a thought, the Ice Whip flew out of his body and smashed toward Lu Xiaotian's head.
Lu Xiaotian's lips curved in a mocking smile. Patriarch Frost-Drake was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even though he was just a substitute, his battle prowess was still a level above Lu Xiaotian's. The Vast Yin Gourd's Dark Glass Mist was useless against him, and although the Nirvana Spiritual Flame couldn't completely dispel it, it was more than enough to protect him. But this ice spike was far too difficult to deal with. Even the Misty Sword couldn't compare to it in terms of quality. It would only last a few rounds before it was defeated.
Lu Xiaotian speculated that if he consumed the soul of an ordinary ninth-order demonic beast, combined with the battle prowess of his dual cultivation, he wouldn't be much weaker than Patriarch Frost-Drake. And yet, there was no way he could stand up to the Psychic Ice Spike. Whether it was his Nascent Core magical treasures or his fleshly body as a body cultivator, there was no way he could stand up to it.
Lu Xiaotian sighed inwardly. Suddenly, a pair of bat wings appeared on his back, glowing with a faint red light. The power radiating from the wings made Lu Xiaotian feel like he had an inexhaustible supply of energy. Although speed was the most important aspect of the Bat King Dharmic Wings was speed, they could also stimulate one's magical power for a short period of time. Of course, they weren't as frightening as speed.
The Bat King Dharmic Wings flapped, and Lu Xiaotian vanished from Patriarch Frost-Drake's sight.
"What?" Patriarch Frost-Drake realized that he had lost track of Lu Xiaotian, and his face filled with shock. Only a Nascent Soul cultivator who specialized in speed would be able to do something like that. And yet, this was a Jin Dan junior.
Patriarch Frost-Drake reacted quickly. Although the power of his clone was limited, his level of cultivation was far beyond that of a Jin Dan cultivator. Therefore, his powerful divine sense allowed him to immediately locate Lu Xiaotian.
Patriarch Frost-Drake reacted quickly. Curling his finger, he sent ice spikes shooting through the air toward Lu Xiaotian, who was about to pass through them.
However, before Patriarch Frost-Drake could rejoice, Lu Xiaotian moved with shocking speed to another location. He attacked Patriarch Frost-Drake from a different direction.
Faint red light flashed through the air several times, causing Lu Xiaotian to feel a bit vexed. This freak really was a Nascent Soul cultivator. His perception of danger was shocking. Although Lu Xiaotian was much faster than his clone, the ice spike was always able to lock onto him in the shortest amount of time possible. Patriarch Frost-Drake's clone wasn't as fast as Lu Xiaotian, but the Psychic Ice Spike wasn't much slower. One attacked from afar, while the other defended from close range. Although it was a bit difficult to defend, Patriarch Frost-Drake was an experienced fighter, and was able to hold his ground.
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