74: Chapter 74 Cultivator Exercises

All the Cultivators on the battlefield turned in unison to look at him. The Demonic Path Cultivators thought some Elder had emerged, while the Righteous Path Cultivators thought a tough opponent had arrived. This was exactly the effect Su Mo wanted—

The moment they looked at him, the Cultivators all trembled uncontrollably. The Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators, whether they were Demonic Cultivators or Righteous Path Cultivators, all collapsed helplessly to the ground, their eyes dazed.

Because their cultivation was higher, the Foundation Establishment Cultivators had slightly stronger endurance, but they too were trembling all over, their faces flushed.

The Male Cultivators hunched over, not daring to straighten up, while the female Cultivators half-squatted, unable to stand up for a long time.

The entire battlefield instantly became eerie.

The intense sounds of slaughter vanished, replaced by waves of heavy panting and hormones permeating the entire field.

High above, the four Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses sensed the abnormality and looked over, but they only glanced once and took no further action.

After all, this was a training exercise for the juniors, and it was inconvenient for them to intervene.

"Arrogant! A mere Foundation Establishment Stage Level 1 dares to be so presumptuous!"

"Die!"

A thick-browed, large-eyed Righteous Path Cultivator had already straightened his back, holding a cyan Flying Sword, and was charging aggressively at Su Mo!

At this moment, this thick-browed, large-eyed Cultivator was filled with rage. He had been careless for a moment and fallen for this Demonic Cultivator's trick, making a fool of himself in front of everyone.

If not for the white Sect uniform, his shameful state would have been exposed!

Most importantly, this Demonic Cultivator had actually made his goddess look like that, which immediately gave him an inexplicable sense of humiliation.

"Demonic Cultivator, die!"

The Flying Sword turned into a beam of green light, aiming straight for Su Mo's face. Su Mo, however, was unhurried, a flash of craftiness appearing in his eyes.

"Foundation Establishment Stage Level 5, perfect!"

Utilizing Blood Shadow Escape, Su Mo instantly transformed into a streak of blood-colored light, easily dodging the Flying Sword and teleporting a hundred zhang away.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator was stunned; he hadn't expected Su Mo to be so fast, able to dodge his Flying Sword.

"Demonic Cultivator, don't run!" He shouted angrily and immediately gave chase.

Su Mo dodged the attacks from behind while retreating deeper into the Sect.

The two chased and fled; a moment later, the battlefield was no longer in sight, and even the figures of those four Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators had become faint.

"Demonic Cultivator! The Xuan Yin Sacred Sect has been surrounded by a Formation; you cannot escape!" The Righteous Path Cultivator pursued relentlessly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

However— "When did I ever say I was fleeing for my life?!"

Su Mo stopped his footsteps and slowly turned around. Suddenly, he erupted with a speed far exceeding before. In an instant, his bone blade sliced across the Cultivator's neck.

"Wha...t..." The Cultivator widened his eyes, looking in disbelief at Su Mo, whose figure was growing taller before him.

"I was just toying with you, and you actually took it seriously?"

He sucked dry the Spiritual Qi that had not yet dissipated from the Cultivator's body, stripped off his clothes and Storage Pouch, and destroyed the body to eliminate any traces.

Su Mo changed into the Cultivator's clothes, disguised himself as him, and only returned to the battlefield after half an hour.

"Senior Brother Chu! Are you alright?" Several Righteous Path Disciples saw "Senior Brother Chu" return and hurriedly came to greet him.

Su Mo imitated the Cultivator's tone.

"A mere Demonic Cultivator, slain with one sword!"

"However, that Demonic Cultivator was truly cunning; before he died, he forced a strand of demonic energy into my body."

A female Cultivator anxiously stepped forward and asked with concern, "Then... you aren't injured, are you, Senior Brother?"

Su Mo waved his hand.

"It's fine, I just feel a bit strange, but I am not injured."

The female Cultivator's face flushed, her eyes darting away as she took a bottle of Medicinal Pill from her Storage Pouch: "Se-Senior Brother, this is a 'Clear Spirit Pill' I refined myself; it might be able to dispel the demonic energy in your body..."

Su Mo took the Medicinal Pill and feigned being moved: "Thank you for your concern, Junior Sister."

Upon hearing this, the female Cultivator lowered her head, stuttering and unable to speak.

Her mind was filled with every smile and frown of Senior Brother Chu.

'Why is Senior Brother Chu so handsome today...'

'He smells so good...'

'If only I could Dual Cultivation with him...'

As the female Cultivator let her thoughts run wild, she unconsciously squatted down; the feeling that had just erupted a moment ago was rising again.

Su Mo knew exactly what was wrong with her as soon as he saw it, so he quickly turned around to face the Demonic Cultivators head-on.

There were still quite a few Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators fighting in the sky. Su Mo targeted one at Foundation Establishment Stage Level 5 and went straight up to ambush him.

"Puchi!"

The cyan Flying Sword pierced directly into the Demonic Cultivator's back, while blood threads secretly extended from his fingertips, frantically devouring the Spiritual Qi within the opponent's body.

With the cover of the Demonic Cultivator's pale complexion, secretly absorbing Spiritual Qi would not be discovered, but he had to give up on the essence blood.

Su Mo kept wandering through the battlefield, fishing in troubled waters, specifically targeting those lone Demonic Cultivators.

In just one hour, his cultivation had skyrocketed from Foundation Establishment Stage Level 1 to Foundation Establishment Stage Level 9!

"So refreshing!" Su Mo felt the abundant Spiritual Qi within his body.

【Host: Su Mo】

【Race: Human】

【Rank: Foundation Establishment (36000 / 36000)】

【Skills: Infinite White Porridge (Never expires), Infinite Noodle Making】

【Talent: Myriad Races Furnace (Dog's five senses)...】

The experience bar could not progress any further; continuing to devour would be useless.

The Righteous Path Cultivator army had also arrived deep within the Xuan Dao Sect, beginning to mop up the remaining Demonic Cultivators.

"Hmph! Want to run?!" A dignified voice exploded in the ears of all the Cultivators.

Su Mo looked up.

High in the sky, he saw a White-Bearded Old Daoist waving a horsetail whisk in his hand. Thousands of Sword Qi, as thin as hair, bombarded a spot on the ground.

"Boom—"

Wherever the Sword Qi passed, houses and the ground were all reduced to powder!

In the center of the Sword Qi, a Golden Core Stage Demonic Cultivator disguised as a Righteous Path Disciple revealed himself.

This Cultivator was none other than one of the five Elders of the Xuan Yin Sacred Sect, Hun Jiu.

Hun Jiu summoned a black soul banner, and countless ferocious-looking wronged souls shrieked as they rushed toward the Sword Qi like moths to a flame, only to vanish into thin air the moment they touched the Sword Qi.

A moment later, the Sword Qi storm was neutralized by the countless wronged souls. Hun Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the White-Bearded Old Daoist high in the sky in horror: "Senior, are you really going to kill us all?!"

"Hmph! Demonic Cultivators should be exterminated by everyone!" The Old Daoist snorted coldly.

As the Grand Elder of the Taixuan Dao Sect, his great-great-grandson had actually been attacked by the Demonic Cultivators of the Xuan Yin Sacred Sect while out training; how could he not be angry?!

Thus, he had submitted a request to the Sect Head to unite with two other top-tier Sects and the Dayu Academy to hold a Cultivator training exercise, and by the way, to train the newly admitted Disciples.

"Today, this old man will wash the Xuan Yin Sacred Sect in blood!"

The White-Bearded Old Daoist was furious, his Nascent Soul Stage Middle Stage Aura unleashed without reservation.

Seeing this, Hun Jiu hurriedly roared at those behind him: "What are you still hiding for! If I die, the next one to die will be you!"

Following Hun Jiu's roar, four figures flew out from various places.

Hong Mei, Bai Kui, Xue Tao, and Gu Honglin—the four Golden Core Elders of the Xuan Yin Sacred Sect appeared simultaneously.

All five Golden Core Stage Cultivators had grave expressions. The fact that Hun Jiu could take one blow just now was entirely because the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse hadn't used his full strength.

If he had used his full strength, the five of them wouldn't be able to withstand even one blow from a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

"Form the Formation!" Hun Jiu shouted in a low voice.

The five of them quickly took their positions, their Spiritual Qi connected by threads of Spiritual Qi, merging with each other.

"Puh!"

They all spat out a mouthful of essence blood, which condensed into a blood-colored rune in the air.

"Five Evils Nascent Soul Condensation Formation, rise!!"