Chapter 831: Battle of Luo Xuandao
Jiuyou flew into the distance, her figure vanishing.
Luo Xuandao withdrew his gaze, his expression instantly turning gloomy.
Just a moment ago, he had sensed a trace of fatigue on Jiuyou.
Through this detail, a guess instantly formed in his mind.
Jiuyou's trip this time was to find Wan Guiyuan to spar and discuss the Way!
He had been exceptionally clever since childhood and had been praised by the Sacred Lord more than once; his guess could absolutely not be wrong.
Although it was widely rumored in the outside world that Wan Guiyuan, the number one on the Spirit Ranking, did not live up to his name, he could infer from the rumors that this person, Wan Guiyuan, was not entirely useless.
At the very least, his achievements in the Array Path were extremely outstanding.
Otherwise, even if an ordinary Array Master could obtain a Fourth-tier Ancient Array, it would be difficult to control it skillfully, let alone achieve the feat of easily detonating the Ancient Array without harming themselves in the slightest.
Jiuyou had a solitary personality; for her to take the initiative to visit someone to spar, and for the sparring to last such a long time...
The relationship between this Wan Guiyuan and Jiuyou was likely much better than he had imagined.
He had always been doing his utmost to curry favor, yet Jiuyou had consistently turned a blind eye.
Yet she treated Wan Guiyuan—whom she had only had contact with after the start of the Spirit Ranking Battle—with such special regard, which made him feel extremely unbalanced.
Moreover, this was not a good sign.
If things continued to develop in this manner, it was hard to guarantee that feelings would not grow between the two.
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Luo Xuandao's heart surged forth uncontrollably.
"Even if this person does not possess the Fortune Power, he must not be left alive!"
"He must die!"
After Wang Jianqiang returned to the guest room space.
His consciousness entered directly into his mind.
He checked the number of Cultivation Points: 86,595 points.
Ever since arriving in You City, besides receiving Long Er, taking care of his Junior Sister, welcoming Yaoguang, and enthusiastically helping Jiuyou...
He had spent all other time refining Spirit Tools and increasing his Cultivation Points.
Compared to when he left the Beast Taming Sect to participate in the Spirit Ranking Battle, his Cultivation Points had increased significantly.
"There are less than 14,000 points left until 100,000 Cultivation Points."
He pondered for a moment, took out a Sound Transmission Talisman, and sent a message to Wen Ya.
In the guest room space where Wen Ya and Long Er were staying.
Wen Ya flipped her palm and put away the Sound Transmission Talisman.
Seeing this, Long Er asked curiously, "Sister Wen Ya, who sent the message?"
Wen Ya looked at Long Er, her expression somewhat surprised as she said, "It's Junior Brother Wan. He just sent word telling me that he is currently at a critical stage of cultivation and needs to delay our departure by one month."
"Is he going to break through?"
Long Er's expression shifted, "Cultivation is the priority. If that's the case, let's wait a bit longer; we must not disturb Daoist Friend Wan's cultivation."
Wen Ya was stunned and looked at Long Er strangely.
"What's wrong?" Long Er felt somewhat uncomfortable being watched.
Wen Ya hesitated for a moment, "You seem to be getting more and more concerned about Junior Brother Wan. You have never shown such a close attitude toward anyone else before."
Long Er's heart skipped a beat, and she huffed, "Of course I have to be concerned about him. He is the prized treasure of our Beast Taming Sect right now. If the slightest mistake occurs, how will we answer for it when we return?"
"Really?" Wen Ya was full of suspicion.
"Otherwise?"
Long Er glared at Wen Ya, "You don't think I've fallen for him, do you?"
Wen Ya was startled, then shook her head.
That was true.
Long Er possessed the Divine Dragon Bloodline, and her future achievements would be limitless. Although Junior Brother Wan was also gifted, he still could not compare to Long Er.
Long Er had an extremely arrogant personality and could not possibly like a Cultivator whose talent was inferior to her own.
She must have overthought it.
Thinking of this, she changed the subject, "Since Junior Brother Wan is at a critical stage of cultivation, let's wait a while before we return."
"We can also continue to wear down the patience of those interceptors."
Seeing that Wen Ya did not continue to press the matter, Long Er breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, we are in no rush."
"The ones who should be anxious are those people preparing to intercept Daoist Friend Wan."
After sending the message to Wen Ya.
Wang Jianqiang immediately began his seclusion, refining Spirit Tools and accumulating Cultivation Points.
One month later.
His Cultivation Points had successfully accumulated to over 100,000.
He put away the Instrument Furnace and the miscellaneous Spirit Minerals, his heart stirring, "System, upgrade the Years Sacred Body realm."
"Ding, Years Sacred Body realm upgraded."
As the prompt sounded in his mind.
Nine Spirit Seals manifested simultaneously, dancing around him continuously, then, as if possessing sentience, they all struck toward a spot above his head in unison.
A dazzling Golden Light erupted, illuminating the entire room with brilliance.
When the Golden Light dissipated, a new Golden Rune appeared above Wang Jianqiang's head.
Compared to a Spirit Seal, this new rune was more complex and profound; this was a Spirit Script.
A Spirit Seal is merely an incomplete Spirit Script; ten Spirit Seals are required to form one Spirit Script.
With a thought, the Spirit Script above his head descended, sinking into his body through his crown.
The moment the Spirit Script entered his body, his physical form was instantly and significantly enhanced.
This level of strength was already sufficient to withstand the attacks of a Transformation Stage Cultivator, and the Dangkong Artistic Conception, which had been just a hair's breadth away from being fully comprehended, also became a Consummation.
As he was now.
He could easily beat a Transformation Stage Cultivator to death with his physical body alone!
Afterward, he did not continue to cultivate.
After resting for a day, he sent messages to Wen Ya and Mu Lingxi.
"We can leave now."
……
Not long after.
Four figures flew out of You City.
After flying out for a hundred miles, the four of them suddenly stopped.
Wen Ya looked toward the rear and said indifferently, "Come out."
"Oh? You are only at the Transformation Stage, yet you were actually able to detect me. You are indeed worthy of being the Beast Taming Sect's number one genius; you truly have some skill."
A voice filled with surprise emanated from a patch of empty void, and the next moment, the void rippled like water as a figure flashed into view.
Luo Xuandao looked at Wen Ya and Long Er, a flash of burning intensity in his eyes.
He had always heard that the Beast Taming Sect's number one genius, Wen Ya, possessed peerless beauty, but he had never seen her before.
Seeing her now, she was even better than the rumors.
Not only that.
The dragon girl beside her was also unexpectedly stunning.
Wen Ya looked at Luo Xuandao, her tone cold, "The number one powerhouse of the younger generation of Youyun Holy Land, Luo Xuandao?"
Luo Xuandao smiled, "Fairy, you should be very clear about your situation. I have always been one to cherish flowers and protect jade; if you are willing to let go and not hinder me from killing Wan Guiyuan, I can guarantee that I will not harm you in the slightest."
"Harm us? You think you're worthy?"
Before Wen Ya could respond, Long Er let out a cold snort and struck directly.
On her slender, jade-like hands, her nails extended, shimmering with cold light, resembling ten sharp daggers.
Her nails were like flawless white jade throughout, and as she waved her palms, streaks of sharp Spirit Light tore through the air, continuously attacking Luo Xuantong.
At first, Luo Xuantong did not pay much attention to Long Er.
With a composed expression, he waved one hand.
He casually set up a defense in front of himself.
However.
The very first streak of Spirit Light, upon touching his defense, directly shattered it.
His expression changed instantly.
End of Chapter
