Chapter 353: Amber Spirit Body, Shocking the Evil Horde

"Heh heh heh!"

"I had intended to wait until the very last moment, to let you be imbued with as much of the Amber World's world power as possible, and then sacrifice you."

"But I did not expect an accident to occur, so I have no choice but to advance the plan."

Inside the Array space, the middle-aged Cultivator looked at the bewildered ponytail-wearing youth, shook his head, and spoke the honest words he had kept bottled up inside for who knows how long.

He watched the ponytail-wearing youth, who was already trapped within the Array, after having removed the hairpin from his head.

Rolling Evil Qi erupted from this middle-aged Cultivator's body, and the entire person transformed into an Evil Cultivator radiating an imposing aura of evil!

Upon seeing this scene, the ponytail-wearing youth finally fell into despair.

His mind recalled the past he had shared with this middle-aged Cultivator.

His homeland had been destroyed by Evil Cultivators, and his parents, relatives, and friends had all been brutally slaughtered.

Only he had survived with the help of this Cultivator who was like a master to him, and afterward, they had experienced all sorts of hardships together, which was how they arrived at these mountains.

Yet he never imagined that all of this was fake, a trap set by those Evil Cultivators specifically for him!

At this moment, the ponytail-wearing youth's heart turned to ash; he had only one thought in his mind, which was that he would rather commit suicide than fulfill the other's goal.

The middle-aged Evil Cultivator, however, seemed to see through the other's thoughts.

He laughed "Heh heh heh" once more and said:

"Are you thinking of committing suicide?"

"Then hurry up and do it; it can be considered as honoring the bond we have shared during this time."

"It is just that, even if you die, the sacrifice will still proceed."

Upon hearing this, the ponytail-wearing youth's face turned pale; the Dharma Power he had intended to use for self-detonation was redirected back into the Dharma Sword in his hand.

A series of Dharma incantations and Secret Techniques surfaced in his mind.

His Amber Spirit Body seemed to begin a certain sublimation, causing a milky-white spiritual light to emerge on the surface of his body.

Relying on this layer of spiritual light, the ponytail-wearing youth felt in his heart that he could confront a Spirit Transformation powerhouse with his physical body!

It was just that the uncle he had originally assumed was only at the Spirit Transformation Initial Stage—

After revealing his true form, his aura was so astonishing that it far exceeded that of an average middle or late-stage Spirit Transformation Cultivator.

Furthermore, two crow wings, one short and one long, had grown from his back.

Dozens of bloodshot eyeballs grew upon the wings.

Based on the ponytail-wearing youth's intuition, he could already vaguely sense that those eyeballs did not belong to the Evil Cultivator before him.

Rather, they were manifested from some kind of power belonging to a child of an Evil God from the outside world.

Knowing he was no match, the ponytail-wearing youth still let out a soft shout and unleashed a sword technique to strike.

But the moment he swung his sword—

The sword Qi had just left his body and transformed into an arc of light.

As the eyeballs on the Evil Cultivator's wings all looked over in unison,

The sword light suddenly vanished without a trace within this space.

Seeing this scene, the Evil Cultivator laughed wildly.

"In this Array space, the supreme power of our Master is contained."

"Never mind these few moves of yours, even those great sword Cultivators who stood at the pinnacle of the Amber World before would still be suppressed if they entered this Array!"

"Heh heh heh!"

The middle-aged Evil Cultivator was very satisfied with the unwillingness and anger appearing on the other's face.

Just as he wanted to continue toying with this pitiful prey,

He suddenly felt a warning from the eyeballs on his wings.

Although he did not understand why, this Evil Cultivator dared not be negligent.

He hurriedly moved to strike, intending to crush the ponytail-wearing youth to death and complete the entire long-planned sacrifice.

This middle-aged Evil Cultivator was originally the True Disciple of a major sect in the Amber World.

He had always considered himself the Young Sect Master.

Yet he did not expect that when the old Sect Master abdicated, he would let the junior apprentice brother inherit the position of Sect Master.

This left the True Disciple feeling quite unwilling, even harboring resentment, and he even secretly suspected that the biggest reason the junior apprentice brother was able to ascend was that he looked quite similar to the master when he was young.

Under the Evil Qi Tide, Space Cracks appeared in the Amber World, and Evil Qi spread.

After this middle-aged Cultivator was contaminated by the Evil Qi, he attracted the attention of the child of the Evil God due to his not-insignificant talent.

Then, once bewitched, he, who was already dissatisfied, immediately hit it off!

Following that, he became an inside agent, turning around and leading Evil Spirits and other Evil Cultivators to destroy his own sect first.

And by sacrificing the countless Cultivators and mortals in the sect's territory, he gained the favor of the child of the Evil God, who bestowed upon him even more power.

The ponytail-wearing youth was the sacrifice designated by the child of the Evil God.

The middle-aged Evil Cultivator naturally gave his all for this.

In order for the goal to be successfully achieved, he suppressed the sacrificial instinct of an Evil Cultivator and transformed back into that gentle-as-jade True Disciple from before.

Fortunately, all of this was worth it.

As long as he sacrificed the other, he could become the right-hand man of his Master and gain the opportunity to become a dependent capable of traversing the Dark Void!

Swish!

Just as the Evil Cultivator's offensive was gathering, this gray and dim Array space was suddenly torn open by a huge gap.

Allowing the light from the outside world to shine down in a flash.

Causing the eyes of the ponytail-wearing youth, who was half-kneeling on the ground, to regain their light.

"Hmm?"

"Primordial Spirit Avatar!"

Seeing Su Ping's Primordial Spirit tearing through the sky.

The middle-aged evil cultivator's expression changed drastically.

Only those at the Deity Transformation stage are qualified to condense a Primordial Spirit, and no Deity Transformation cultivator who has successfully condensed a Primordial Spirit is easy to deal with.

Not to mention the one before him, who could be seen at a glance to be no ordinary Primordial Spirit!

"Master, help me!"

The middle-aged evil cultivator roared, and at the same time, the eyeballs on the wings on his back all looked toward Su Ping's Primordial Spirit in unison, unleashing a curse attack.

However, these eyeballs, which could suppress ordinary Deity Transformation cultivators, were naturally ineffective against a Primordial Spirit of Su Ping's strength.

That bit of mental fluctuation could not break through Su Ping's defense at all.

Seeing this, the middle-aged evil cultivator felt even more uneasy, while requesting the Son of the Evil God to descend and assist in the battle.

At the same time, he feigned composure and spoke:

"How bold!"

"What kind of Deity Transformation cultivator are you, daring to disturb my Master's sacrifice!"

"My Master has already heard my request, you had better retreat quickly!"

Su Ping did not pay attention to the middle-aged evil cultivator's threat, but instead turned his gaze toward the ponytail youth.

The reason he took action was that when he briefly paused at the pillar of light, he suddenly felt a request from the residual consciousness of this Small World.

One that could make the residual consciousness of a Small World actively request help would naturally not be a simple Cultivator.

Thinking that it might be the possessor of a special Spirit Body.

Su Ping was moved, and directly dispatched his Primordial Spirit to follow the guidance of the World Consciousness, seeing the sealed Array space.

Afterwards, Su Ping himself held the Heaven-Turning Seal, using it as a brick-like divine weapon, and shattered the barrier of this Array space with a single strike.

Thus, he was able to see the ponytail youth with his own eyes.

"Interesting, it looks like a Spirit Body that supports both Dharma and physical cultivation!"

Su Ping whispered, and with a wave of his hand, a translucent giant hand appeared in the Void, grabbed the ponytail youth, and brought him out of this space.

"You dare!"

Seeing the sacrifice about to be taken away, the middle-aged evil cultivator became anxious!

A giant crow-shaped Dharma form emerged from his body, which then transformed into a black shadow and charged toward the palm that had grabbed the ponytail youth.

Yet, halfway there, this black shadow collided with the Five-Colored Divine Light shot from Su Ping's opened eyes.

Immediately!

A crow's miserable shriek resounded through this space.

The black shadow exploded and dissipated in mid-air instantly.

The middle-aged evil cultivator also suffered a backlash, spitting out black blood and collapsing to the ground, withered.

At the same time, the entire Array space also disintegrated and dissipated.

The surroundings reappeared as walls of mountains towering into the clouds.

"So... so strong!"

The ponytail youth was also brought to Su Ping's Primordial Spirit's side, looking at the figure of this powerhouse.

The ponytail youth widened his eyes, revealing a trace of envy.

However, his expression quickly became anxious:

"Expert, leave quickly, the true body of the Son of the Evil God will descend at any moment!"

"Once its true body descends, then everything will be over!"

Although he felt that Su Ping's Primordial Spirit was very strong.

The ponytail youth still had no confidence in his ability to resist the true body of the Son of the Evil God.

After all, those Sons of the Evil Gods from the outside world had long been seen as invincible, demon-god-like existences in their eyes.

Even the top Great Ability could only barely Zhou Xuan with them by relying on the advantage of the terrain.

And the current Amber World clearly no longer had any terrain advantage to speak of.

The middle-aged evil cultivator clearly felt the same, and he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, it's too late! Too late!"

"Master has already seen you!"

Accompanying the evil cultivator's voice.

In the sky, which was covered with various cracks, a large opening was suddenly forcibly torn in one of the cracks.

Following that, a dark green big-headed monster, whose large head was covered with small heads, squeezed out from the crack.

Judging from the aura of this big-headed monster, there was no doubt that it was the true body of the Son of the Evil God.

And as it descended, the middle-aged evil cultivator laughed even more loudly.

Su Ping's Primordial Spirit looked up at the opponent.

Meeting the gaze of the eyes on the opponent's many heads, Su Ping did not feel the slightest bit discouraged.

Instead, he gently picked up the brick-shaped Heaven-Turning Seal in his hand.

At the same time, within the consciousness shadow invisible to ordinary Cultivators.

One could see the shadow of the Liantai Fozun transformed by Tian Rulai.

Looking at the Heaven-Turning Seal, and then looking at Tian Rulai.

Although it confirmed that the ponytail youth was a rare dessert.

After hesitating for several breaths, this dark green big-headed monster...

Under the incredulous gazes of the middle-aged Cultivator and the ponytail-wearing youth.

It actually... just retreated like that.

From beginning to end, this son of the Evil God did not even spare a single glance for the middle-aged evil Cultivator.

Even as it retreated.

The middle-aged evil Cultivator let out a miserable shriek, yet the eyeballs on his wings followed suit, abandoning the evil Cultivator's physical body to flee.

"No, impossible!"

"How could it be like this? How could the Master abandon me? How could he give up the sacrifice!"

"Wh... why is it like this?"

"Impossible, it must be an illusion, I must have fallen for an illusion!"

The middle-aged evil Cultivator fell into complete madness.

Immediately, from an evil Cultivator who still possessed some subjective initiative, he plummeted into a large Evil Spirit!

He became a gray-black, bald-feathered crow Evil Spirit, over seven or eight thousand meters long and covered in tumors.

Awoo!

This large Evil Spirit raised its head and let out a howl.

And then, before it could lose its mind and begin to unleash its power.

Its field of vision was already covered by the Heaven-Turning Seal, which had transformed to the size of Mount Tai.

The next instant.

A strike truly like Mount Tai pressing down directly crushed this newly born large Evil Spirit.

Then, Su Ping released the Five-Colored Divine Light, and after eliminating a portion of the dense Evil Qi.

He drew the remaining Mysterious Remains into his sleeve.

Only then did he beckon with his right hand, turning the Mount Tai-sized Heaven-Turning Seal back into the size of a brick before gripping it in his hand.

At this, it was not just the ponytail-wearing youth who was dumbfounded.

Even the Cultivators further away noticed this scene, and one by one, they fell into a state of brief stupor.

What is this person's background?

Even a Great Ability from the Upper Realm wouldn't have this kind of skill, right?

He actually managed to make the physical body of the son of the Evil God descend and then retreat!

Could this be an Immortal descending to the mortal world to save it?

Right, saving the world!

It seems he really is here to save them!

The Cultivators who were originally hesitant shifted their gazes back to the pillar of light, and one after another, they grabbed their belongings and gritted their teeth as they rushed over.

The ponytail-wearing youth heard Su Ping's inquiry in his mind.

"Kid, your talent is not bad."

"How about it, are you willing to become this seat's disciple?"

Having been deceived by the middle-aged Cultivator, the ponytail-wearing youth was originally quite sensitive and cautious about such things.

But now, after seeing Su Ping easily force back the physical body of the son of the Evil God and destroy a terrifying Evil Spirit with one strike.

The ponytail-wearing youth did not feel there was anything left for him to be deceived about.

Or rather, if he could become stronger and take revenge.

Then even if he were to be refined into a Spirit Pill or something in the future, so be it!

The ponytail-wearing youth agreed.

Only then did he softly ask for Su Ping's name and title.

Thus, the ponytail-wearing youth learned the name of this mysterious powerhouse:

He is the Sect Leader of the Blood God Sect, the Alliance Leader of the Evil-Slaying Alliance, the Master of the Netherworld, and... the Savior Heavenly Venerable who is currently saving all the Small Worlds!

After hearing this, the ponytail-wearing youth felt a sense of oddity in his heart, only thinking that the more he heard of this powerhouse's titles, the less reliable they sounded.

But before he could continue asking.

The ponytail-wearing youth received Su Ping's Invitation Letter to the Pot Heaven.

Having already made up his mind, the ponytail-wearing youth naturally would not and dared not refuse.

So he did not even need to head toward the pillar of light.

He directly accepted the invitation and entered a mountain peak within the Pot Heaven.

And after being dazed for a moment, he regained his senses.

He was first surprised that in the blink of an eye, he had actually arrived in a Cave Heaven and Blessed Land.

It seems this must be that Great Ability's portable Dongtian.

He never thought he would actually get to witness something from those storybooks today!

Then, the ponytail-wearing youth immediately sensed something was wrong.

He looked straight ahead.

That was a lake formed by a clear waterfall.

In the lake, a robust figure with solid muscles and a sense of power was meditating under the impact of the waterfall.

Sensing the ponytail-wearing youth's gaze, he slowly opened his eyes and then strode out.

This also allowed the ponytail-wearing youth to widen his eyes and clearly see the other's appearance.

It was shockingly a great demon white ape whose cultivation realm he could not see at all!

"This venerable one is Bai Yi, one of the four protectors under the Master."

"You may call me Bai Huang!"

The Demon Emperor White Ape spoke slowly, looking down from above at the ponytail-wearing youth who appeared like a tiny bean in his eyes, and asked:

"Since the Master sent you here, you shall learn from me properly for the next period of time."

"Hmm... kid, what is your name?"

"Me?"

The ponytail-wearing youth gave a slight start and hurriedly straightened his body:

"My name is Amber! Both my mother and father call me Amber!"

"Amber, is it?"

The White Ape nodded slightly; he did not care what the other party was called, as it was merely a code name anyway.

However, this kid's Spirit Body was somewhat interesting.

It looked somewhat similar to a Qianchuilianlian Spirit Body, a type of Spirit Body where the more miserably one is beaten, the faster one recovers, and the faster one's strength grows.

…………

The youth Amber began his time of bitter cultivation.

The temporary passage created by the Bronze Buddha Pagoda with the help of Tian Rulai also reached its time limit.

It began to detach from those Small Worlds and return to the Biyuan World.