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Chapter 21 Jungle

Hearing the System voice in his mind, Sun Xuan could not help but sigh inwardly.

He was very clear about Wang Lin's Aptitude; wanting to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage in such a short time—

without resorting to extreme methods, that was simply impossible.

Now that his cultivation had entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, Teng Li, who had been hunting him down, was definitely done for by now.

His flesh, blood, and spiritual bone soul had probably already been swallowed and put to rest in Wang Lin's stomach using the Foundation Plundering Great Art.

As for Wang Lin's entire family along with the whole Wang clan, they were in danger now as well.

If he wanted to save Wang Lin's parents, and even the people of his entire clan,

he could only elevate his own cultivation to the Nascent Soul Stage as quickly as possible.

Then, finding Teng Huayuan and directly obliterating him would solve all the problems.

Or, he could find Wang Lin, ask for the location of the Wang family, and relocate everyone to hide them away.

Where Teng Huayuan was—amidst the vast sea of people, it was difficult for Sun Xuan to find him.

At least within the earlier Teng Family City, Sun Xuan had not sensed the Aura of a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

Therefore, it was more reliable to first find Wang Lin, relocate the members of the Wang family, and hide them.

Prior to this, Sun Xuan prepared to elevate his cultivation once again.

Thinking of this, Sun Xuan said inwardly:

"All the returned cultivation will be used entirely to elevate my own cultivation!"

As Sun Xuan's voice fell,

the ten-thousand-fold cultivation returned from Wang Lin advancing to the Foundation Establishment Stage rapidly merged into Sun Xuan's magic power like a spiritual tide.

"Boom!"

Sun Xuan's Aura could be seen rapidly climbing.

Core Formation Middle Stage

Core Formation Late Stage

Core Formation Late Stage Great Perfection

After Sun Xuan's cultivation elevated to the Core Formation Late Stage Great Perfection, his Aura climbed to its peak.

Then, the remaining magic power surged within his body, and Sun Xuan's cultivation instantly swelled sharply, breaking through into the Nascent Soul Early Stage Realm.

"Hoo!"

Sun Xuan gently exhaled a breath, while pacifying the fluctuations of his cultivation right after the Breakthrough,

at the same time silently feeling his cultivation strength, which was thousands of times stronger than before.

"Teng Huayuan, oh Teng Huayuan, I hope you appear before this poor Taoist quickly.

At that time, this poor Daoist will definitely treat you well!"

With Killing Intent flashing in his eyes, Sun Xuan sneered a few times, and then lifted his foot to step into this pristine jungle.

Entering this eerie pristine jungle, Sun Xuan had not walked a few steps,

when a voice suddenly transmitted toward Sun Xuan's location:

"Get lost!"

Hearing these words, Sun Xuan's expression froze for a moment before instantly turning gloomy.

Immediately after, a ball of black fog suddenly drifted over from afar.

Chilly winds swept through the black fog as a withered arm stretched out, soundlessly pressing toward Sun Xuan.

"Nascent Soul Middle Stage?

A generation of hiding heads and tails, petty and despicable, yet you dare to spout nonsense here!"

Sun Xuan's expression was gloomy. For a moment, he had actually forgotten about this Corpse Yin Sect Nascent Soul Middle Stage Cultivator who was lurking in this pristine jungle waiting for Possession.

A metallic luster began to flash all over Sun Xuan's body, and strands of vigorous muscles bulged.

The Giant Spirit Dharma Body had already been silently circulated by Sun Xuan.

Facing this withered and thin arm pressing toward him, Sun Xuan did not dodge or avoid it,

reaching out to directly throw a punch at it.

"Boom!"

A muffled, loud sound came over.

Sun Xuan's figure remained unchanged, while that patch of black fog abruptly retreated explosively.

Then, a muffled groan came out from within the black fog.

"Why hide so tightly? Reveal your true form to this poor Daoist!"

Sun Xuan sneered darkly as he reached out and gave a pull.

In the Void Realm, a black-purple vortex instantly appeared.

Streaks of electric arcs crackled and flashed atop the black-purple vortex.

Immediately after, a blazing white pillar of lightning violently surged down from the center of the vortex,

chopping straight toward the black fog where the Corpse Yin Sect Nascent Soul Middle Stage Cultivator was located.

"Roar!"

An angry roar was heard ringing out.

The black fog struck by the Blazing Sun True Thunder instantly dissipated as quickly as scorching sun shining on snow.

Then, a tattered coffin that had been struck to pieces appeared before Sun Xuan's eyes.

"Tsk tsk!

This Corpse Yin Sect is truly interesting; to actually think of such a peculiar way to make money.

Selling physical bodies in exchange for Spirit Stones.

Amazing!

Having been a Puppet for so many years, is your brain broken?

Instead of properly shrinking into a corner to look for a chance of Possession,

you actually dare to jump out and make trouble.

Your Physical Body was destroyed back then, yet you still haven't learned your lesson.

It seems you don't want this Nascent Soul of yours anymore either!"

Hearing the words from Sun Xuan's mouth, the person occupying the Puppet body inside the coffin instantly flew into a rage.

"Mere Nascent Soul Early Stage, yet you speak wild words.

Since that's the case, then you can stay here!"

A loud "Boom" sound came out.

The coffin blasted apart by the Blazing Sun True Thunder instantly burst into a sky full of wood chips.

Then a zombie emitting wisps of blue smoke all over its body appeared before Sun Xuan.

The zombie's blank eyes stared at Sun Xuan, and then wisps of black fog emanated from around its body.

Once the black fog emerged, it condensed into sharp swords flashing with black demonic light one after another.

Under the zombie's wave of the hand, they shot toward Sun Xuan like a sky full of black rain.

"Well timed!"

Seeing this, Sun Xuan had no trace of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, Sun Xuan also wanted to test what his strength was truly like after entering the Nascent Soul Stage.

Sun Xuan raised a hand, and a small silver bell instantly materialized before him,

rapidly transforming to normal size under the infusion of his magic power.

Immediately after, Sun Xuan flicked a finger, and streaks of transparent ripples, like ocean waves,

surged wave upon wave toward the sky full of black sword rain.

Supported by Sun Xuan's Nascent Soul Stage magic power, the power of this small silver bell was simply worlds apart from before.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Bursts of puff, puff sounds were heard ringing out.

Under the impact of the transparent ripples, the black sword rain instantly burst and shattered one by one,

turning into black Qi and dissipating mid-air.

As the sky full of black sword rain was swept clean by the transparent ripples,

patch after patch of transparent ripples also rapidly impacted in front of the zombie.

There was no emotional change on the zombie's blank face, as streams of black Qi tinged with blood color gushed out from the zombie's seven facial orifices,

forming a black-red vortex before it.

The vortex emitted bursts of terrifying and destructive Auras, completely devouring all the ripples emitted by the small silver bell.

After blocking the impact of the small silver bell, the zombie fiercely tore off its tattered upper-body robe,

revealing a body full of rotting flesh.

Immediately after, the rotting flesh on its chest slowly split open, and then a clump of tender granulation tissue squeezed out from within,

making the scene appear both disgusting and eerie.

"Hah!"

A harsh, low shout came from the zombie's mouth, sounding like nails scratching glass.

This clump of tender granulation tissue squeezed out before it immediately plunged into the black-red vortex in front of it,

being devoured into the vortex in the blink of an eye.

Immediately following, bursts of eerie fluctuations spread out from within the vortex,

and a monster with a human body, a rat head, a body covered all over in black scale armor, and a mouth full of sharp fangs crawled out from the vortex.

On its two withered and thin arms, ten sharp claws stretched out, flashing with a cold light that bewildered one's mind.

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