I Have A Cultivation World

Chen Mobai was somewhat uncertain about the guy standing before him, so he resolved to go all in, seeking to resolve matters as swiftly as possible to avoid complications.

“Hehe, who would’ve thought that, on a random mission to rob and kill, I’d run into a genius like you!”

After witnessing the Rank-3 Magic Artifact and the Green Flames Sword Evil, the Yinming Messenger, instead of retreating, allowed his black mist form to encase the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag, like a long black dragon. He suddenly circled Chen Mobai and then merged into Yuan Hongyuan’s dead body.

Sizzling!

Chen Mobai’s eyebrows knitted and the Yimu Divine Thunder Technique burst forth again – the striking electric light from his fingertips had already condensed into a massive thunder pillar in his palm, crashing heavily onto Yuan Hongyuan’s dead body.

However, a dark mist surged from the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag, surprisingly resisting his powerful Thunder method of Rank-3.

At this point, Yuan Hongyuan’s corpse had been occupied by the Yinming Messenger. There was still an orange-red glow flickering at the wound left by the Primordial Yang Sword Evil Slash, reflecting the residue of the Sword’s potent power.

But the Yinming Messenger seemed not to care, condensing the black mist into a blade and removing another portion of the wound along with the Sword Evil. Then he effortlessly reformed the two separate parts into a new host body.

“Damn… so it turns out… the primary function of the Huangquan Holy Fruit is this…”

Now, Yuan Hongyuan’s soul was manifested on the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag. Seeing the Yinming Messenger easily invade his body, he finally reacted with a face full of regret.

“Have you realized it yet? There is no such spiritual medicine in this world that can let people increase their realm in such a short time.”

Without any care, the Yinming Messenger waved the Hundred Ghost Soul Refining Flag in his hand, and Yuan Hongyuan’s shadow on the flag immediately dulled.

Crash!

Meanwhile, Chen Mobai had already pushed the power of the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, a Rank-3 Magic Artifact, to his maximum control limit. The pure white and blazing flames of Pure Yang, like a waterfall, showered down on the just parasitic Yinming Messenger.

With every wave of the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag, a surge of dark mist rose, but the power that managed to resist Yimu Divine Thunder began to back down against the Pure Yang Fire, gradually retreating inch by inch.

“Huh, your artifact is unexpectedly a Pure Yang Demon-refining legal treasure!”

The Yinming Messenger commented somewhat surprisingly. However, with no choice left, he powered up the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag to its full potential. The many fierce ghosts contained within began to materialize under the cover of the dark mist. In the blink of an eye, there were a hundred of them.

Then, under the Yinming Messenger’s manipulation of the small, black flag, and following their strange steps, these hundred fierce ghosts formed a Hundred Demons Array in the air.

The ghastly and cold wave began to form within the array, continuously combating the Pure Yang Fire flames, gradually stabilizing its footing.

With one sweep of his eyes, Chen Mobai understood the situation before his eyes.

His Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror had been restrained by the enemy’s Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag. This was not due to his artifact’s inferiority but probably because his opponent’s realm seemed to surpass his own significantly. Plus, employing the formation amplified its power considerably.

Without any hesitation, he once again uncorked the Yellow Skin Gourd at his waist. The orange-red glow that emerged instantly condensed into a kilometer-long fine line. Like a shooting star streaking across the sky, it once again split Yuan Hongyuan’s corpse, now occupied by the Yinming Messenger, into two parts.

However, the corpse bore a pale smile. After brushing off the wound’s residual Primordial Yang Sword Evil, it merged again into one, reverting to its original form.

Chen Mobai promptly spat out a cyan-colored Sword Pill.

Facing the Green Flames Sword Evil, the Yinming Messenger dared not pretend.

He started Yuan Hongyuan’s Wuyan Yunluo Large Formation. A water mist covered the sky as he constantly switched positions using the formation.

While the Green Flames Sword Evil evaporated large pieces of mist every time it fell, the Yinming Messenger dodged ahead of time every time, like a slippery mudfish.

Chen Mobai’s eyebrows creased slightly. It was important to note that even when facing Ji Dingjin, a Body Cultivator with Foundational Establishment Perfection, he didn’t find it this hard.

This Yinming Messenger did not seem to be of merely Foundation Establishment realm.

“He probably hasn’t noticed that detail yet, it’s almost time.”

In Chen Mobai’s heart, he was planning the death blow against his opponent, while at the same time, the Yinming Messenger was estimating the remaining time the host body could support.

Even though the Huangquan Holy Fruit was used to refine in advance, Yuan Hongyuan’s cultivation level was comparatively lower, only allowing him to demonstrate the strength of a Foundation Establishment Perfection Stage.

Moreover, because of the intense consumption of Pure Yang Fire from the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, the time he had originally anticipated for its use had now significantly reduced.

The most crucial thing was that time was not on his side. If the rescue from the Divine Wood Sect arrived, regardless of him possessing an undying body or not possible, he could be trapped and killed.

“Quick fight and quick decision, this kid, after all, lacks combat experience.”

Having made up his mind, the Yinming Messenger detonated the full power of Yuan Hongyuan’s Five Cloud Luo Large Formation in one go, spreading a misty cold wave in mid-air, giving rise to a vast illusory image.

At the same time, the body of the Yinming Messenger shockingly charged right in front of Chen Mobai in the blink of an eye.

“Bang!”

Chen Mobai’s body flickered with flames, seeming to teleport a significant distance backward in mid-air. This was the Earth Departing Flame Light Escape that he had never used since mastering it!

This skill demonstrated tremendously powerful explosiveness in short distances, akin to teleportation, causing the Yinming Messenger to miss his attack.

Simultaneously, Chen Mobai spat out the second Green Flames Sword Slaughter, using himself as bait, and finally causing the scorching high-temperature Sword Sha to hit his adversary.

Enveloped in cyan flames, Yuan Hongyuan’s corpse, just like the bull-head, dissolved into drifting ashes amidst struggles.

“Something’s not right; it’s a trick!”

But at this moment, Chen Mobai noticed something was off. He turned around abruptly to sight the sneering sinister fog formed by the Yinming Messenger who had already left Yuan Hongyuan’s body. Like a black snake, it suddenly drilled towards his glabella.

“Hehe, while I am uncertain how you cultivated, Thunder method, Sword Sha, and Magic Artifacts all wield Third Rank power, but your sense of divine realm is definitely your weakness.”

“I was a Core Formation real person before my transformation into a Ghost Cultivator.”

“Once my raid on your Purple Mansion crashes your divine soul, turning you into my host will compensate for losing four long-embedded chess pieces this time…”

“Eh… why is the Sea of Knowledge in your Purple Mansion so robust… Argh…”

The Yinming Messenger, who was about to drill into Chen Mobai’s Purple Mansion, realized that he seemed to have hit a soft yet resilient barrier and was repelled by a petal of white-green color.

Chen Mobai did not miss this opportunity. Without any hesitation, his palm’s Yimu Divine Thunder Technique became as bright and clear as flowing water. It carried the most terrifying vitality against Ghost Cultivators and heavily hit the black fog created by the Yinming Messenger, who was repelled by the Dalit Flower.

Accompanied by a miserable scream from the Yinming Messenger, his originally firm fog began to drastically shrink and was reduced by half in an instant by the Yimu Divine Thunder.

“Crack!”

While the Yinming Messenger was severely injured, the Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Flag which was barely resisting the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror could no longer hold and broke. The Hundred Demons Array also collapsed completely.

Chen Mobai beckoned, and the Pure Yang Fire flew over, which was also a force of irresistible purity and rigidity against Ghost Cultivators.

Under the Divine Thunder and the Yang Fire, the Yinming Messenger couldn’t even let out a scream, and in the end, turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing in midair.

Fearing that his foe might resurrect by occupying another body, Chen Mobai spat out two more Green Flames Sword Slaughter, turning the corpses of Hong Xu and Tong Xiaomei into ashes.

Then he used the Pure Yang Fire to burn the host body of the Yinming Messenger, who was killed by the Yimu Divine Thunder at the start, into ashes.

Only then did his heart settle down.

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