Chapter 1228: Pearl, Ancient Tomb

terrifying expression. Xiu's trembling fingers pointed at Lu Xia Tian, "You dare destroy my Ghost Smoke Rope"“I will not only sever your ghost smoke cord, but also slay you.” After cutting the ghost...The magic contained within this "Demon-Repelling Treasure Bead" in the eyes of the old man was too little for Lu Xia Tian. It was quite good for a Jindan cultivator, able to exorcise and ward off demons, but for a Yuanying cultivator, it was useless, negligible. If one truly encountered a Yuanying level demon, it would be of no help. However, the appearance of this bead opened another door for Lu Xia Tian. The Misty Sword Formation originated from the Wujian Stone Tablet and could later be combined into a sword embryo. Once his mana increased greatly, the power exerted by the sword embryo and the formation would also rise steadily.

However, the Seven-Level Pagoda, since he hadn't practiced the complete set of monk techniques for the pagoda, had only learned the portion of the Seven-Level Pagoda. There wasn't much room for improvement afterward. Back when Lu Xia Tian was at the Golden Core stage, his vision was limited. He had thought about preparing for the Nascent Soul stage and forming a Nascent Soul, with the Seven-Level Pagoda at his disposal. At that time, he hadn't considered what would happen after the Nascent Soul stage. Now that his realm was different, the problems Lu Xia Tian considered naturally underwent some changes.

Lu Xia Tian thought to himself, perhaps there was still room for his seven-tier pagoda to ascend. He had spent many months cultivating this seven-tier pagoda, and if he were to abandon it now, he would naturally feel some reluctance.

"Where did your mother find this Demon-Suppressing Pearl" Lu Xia Tian asked.

"Senior, I may not know the origin of this Demonic-Subduing Pearl, but I do have a map inside it." The old man, afraid he hadn't said enough, poured out everything he knew.

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"You seem to know quite a bit," Lu Xia Tian glanced at the old man.

“Before my elders, I dare not conceal anything. Naturally, I know everything and tell everything.” The kind-faced old man respectfully said, “Since Shao Daoist’s mother has passed this orb to her, perhaps she has also received the map’s method.”

"Is there such a thing" Lu Xia Tian looked at Shao Ming Cui and said.

"That is true, but my mother said that we need to find someone who cultivates the same path and instill the same breath into it before we can see the map inside. This pearl has been with me for many years, and I haven't found anyone who practices the same Buddhist techniques." Shao Mingcui sighed. In front of Lu Xiaoteng, whose cultivation was unfathomable, Shao Mingcui no longer had the intention to continue concealing it. Life and death were at his disposal, what use was there in hiding She only hoped that her mother, this deceased person, would look at her face and not make things difficult for her.

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Injecting the same breath Lu Xia Tian was startled. The aura of this Buddhist bead wasn't the same as his own Guangming Zun Futu, was it It was just far less powerful than Guangming Zun Futu.

Lu XiaTian held this white, crystalline bead in his hand. As he moved his divine sense, the aura of the Guangming Zun's Buddhist pagoda within him entered the bead. The white bead instantly blazed with brilliance. Within the white light, a mountain range formed by spiritual wood appeared, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Between those mountains, black deathly qi swirled around. It looked more like a ghostly and eerie domain, and within the faint black qi, a glimpse of an ancient tomb could be seen. That tomb seemed to have no end, giving one the feeling that the ancient tomb on the ground was just a tiny fragment of the whole.

After a moment, the image vanished, transforming into a ray of light that shot toward the distant sky.

“It seems this is the general location where the treasure pearl appears, though it only gives a rough idea,” said Xiang Yihang. “Lu brother, are you planning to return to Xiangdu with me, or would you like to venture into that ancient tomb within the Black Heaven Mountains”

"Since I've found something useful to myself, I naturally have to go there. If you have anything to do, you can return to Xiangdou first," Lu Xiaodao said.

"Alright then, let's have another meeting sometime." Xiang Yihang nodded. This ancient tomb looked eerie and frightening, even if there were some spirits, they might not match the cultivation method he practiced. Even if he had to go, it would just be helping Lu Xiaottian. Such a deal was naturally not worth it. Besides, after receiving the water spirit from the Xiao family this time, Xiang Yihang wanted to go back and see if he could exchange some useful spirits through his channels. Naturally, he wasn't very interested in this trip to the ancient tomb.

Item Yi Hang was not a person who dragged his feet. After his words fell, only a faint shadow remained in the distance. The benevolent elder with kind eyebrows and eyes, as well as the young man surnamed Xiao, and Shao Mingcui were all shocked. The cultivation level of these two people far exceeded their imagination.

The kindly-eyed old man looked at Lu Xia tian with a worried heart. The lives of him and his companions depended on the words of this person before them.

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“You've told me quite a bit, it seems I don't intend to take your life after all.” Lu Xia Tian’s words brought joy to the old man’s face, but before he could fully enjoy it, everything went black and he lost consciousness.

"Knowing too much isn't good for you." Lu Xia Tian sent a divine thought into the elder's brain, stirring it up. The elder would be waking up again, but as an imbecile.

"Here's the pearl back." Lu Xia Tian extended his hand, and a white bead flew towards Shao Mingcui. Following closely behind the white bead was a storage pouch. "There are some things inside that you might find useful."

Shao Mingcui didn't expect the other party to not want her treasure orb, and she even gave her a storage bag. Using her divine sense to scan the contents of the storage bag, Shao Mingcui was instantly filled with surprise. She couldn't contain herself as she looked at Lu Xiaotien and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, senior, for your generous gift. May I ask how you would like to be addressed Your junior will remember your kindness."

“No need, the path of cultivation is perilous. I hope you can go farther than your mother.” The ethereal voice came faintly from afar. Shao Mingcui looked again, but the other party had already vanished with the young man surnamed Xiao in hand.

Shao Mingcui's lips trembled a few times, she glanced at the old man who was lying limp on the ground. Since this senior didn't intend to take her life, it would be inappropriate for her to kill him. Shao Mingcui opened her storage bag again and took a look. Suddenly, she felt a sense of relief after the disaster. These spiritual objects were enough for her to cultivate to the Golden Core stage. Shao Mingcui couldn't help but feel curious. She had grown up with her mother since childhood, and she knew all the people who were familiar with her mother and had a good relationship with her. However, she had never heard of such a person. Judging from the other party's actions, he didn't lose his demeanor as an elder.

Shao Mingcui came back to her senses and quickly disappeared into the dense grass in the distance.

Compared to Shao Mingcui's good fortune of surviving a great calamity, the young man surnamed Xiao being held by Lu Xiaitian like a chick at this moment felt a mix of anxiety and fear. Judging from the other party's actions, he clearly didn't intend to let him go, but there was no indication that he wanted to kill him either, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble. At this moment, he had been sealed by the other party's magical power, unable even to speak, he could only think wildly in his heart, filled with terror.

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Lu Xia Tian sped along the way. He captured this young man surnamed Xiao, naturally not harboring any good intentions. It was just to fulfill his promise to Zhan Yunliang.ique, it can't make up for the difference in cultivation accumulated over time. Lu Xia Tian knew that even after consuming the essence of the Nine-Rank Emperor's Eye Demon Deer, he was still somewhat...