59: Chapter 59 Awakening of the Myriad Tribulations Body, Foundation Establishment Level 7

"Give me your brain."

Shuimu Pavilion is less of a Sect and more of a slightly larger bandit stronghold.

The mountain gate was built from rough logs, with a dilapidated wooden plaque hanging above it, crookedly inscribed with the three characters "Shuimu Pavilion".

At this moment, this shabby mountain gate was in complete shambles.

A figure, moving like black lightning, was slaughtering her way from the broken mountain gate, cutting through everything like a hot knife through butter toward the central pavilion.

She wore a tightly bound, mysterious black combat suit that outlined her vigorous and agile lines; her full breasts were deliberately bound, in no way hindering her movements.

After she Cultivated the "Pure World Glazed Body," her skin became lustrous and translucent, and her features grew even more exquisite and heroic; even without makeup, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

The long spear in her hand, flowing with pale golden Protective Aura throughout its body, was a Spiritual Artifact exchanged from Ling Hao's mall.

Every sweep and thrust brought with it a dull sound of breaking air; the Disciples of Shuimu Pavilion were easily tossed away and smashed down like blades of grass, their screams endless.

[Weapon Rank: Mortal Weapon (Qi Refining), Magical Artifact (Foundation Establishment), Spiritual Artifact (Golden Core/Nascent Soul), Treasure Artifact (Soul Transformation/Body Integration), Dao Artifact (Void Tempering/Undergoing Tribulation), Immortal Artifact (Mahayana)]

Bang! A Disciple was whipped by the long spear and sent flying backward, crashing right in front of Xiang Bisi and Situ Xihua, who had just rushed out of the pavilion.

Xiang Bisi looked at the Disciples wailing on the ground and the black figure killing her way over like a demon god; a flash of admiration first crossed his eyes, immediately followed by a surge of greedy lust.

He forced himself to calm down, squeezed out a smile, and softened his tone:

"Young lady, my Shuimu Pavilion has no grievances with you. Why use such ruthless methods and kill so many of my Sect members?"

Du Yuqing's footsteps paused, and she stopped a zhang away. The long spear in her hand pointed diagonally at the ground, its tip flickering with Protective Aura.

She raised those bone-chillingly cold eyes:

"No grievances? Do you still remember Dongxin Village? Do you still remember... those dozen or so anti-corrosion grass?"

Xiang Bisi's pupils shrank violently, and his expression instantly turned gloomy:

"Dongxin Village? anti-corrosion grass?... Hmph! So you were the fish that slipped through the net! It seems I didn't kill everyone back then!"

Scenes from that year flashed through his mind; to seize those dozen or so anti-corrosion grass from Dongxin Village, he had led people to slaughter the entire village!

"Die!"

The killing intent in Du Yuqing's eyes surged; there was no more idle talk! Her figure suddenly vanished from where she stood!

Xiang Bisi was greatly alarmed, but his reaction was swift; his hands hurriedly formed hand seals!

"Water Arrow Spell!"

Several blue water arrows, as thick as an arm, condensed out of thin air and shot out!

At the same time, he slapped his Storage Pouch with his left hand, and several Talismans flickering with green light were thrown at Du Yuqing, transforming into tough vines that coiled toward her!

He possessed both Water and Wood Spiritual Roots, and his coordination was quite proficient.

Du Yuqing did not dodge or avoid. The long spear in her hand simply executed an extremely simple sweep!

The pale golden Protective Aura swept out like a raging wave!

The water arrows instantly collapsed. The tough vines shattered inch by inch.

The terrifying immense force passed through the air and slammed fiercely against the spiritual energy barrier that Xiang Bisi had hurriedly erected!

Crack! The barrier shattered like paper!

Xiang Bisi felt as if he had been struck by a giant hammer; his chest collapsed, blood sprayed wildly, and his whole body flew backward like a broken sack, slamming heavily against a pavilion pillar before sliding down limply.

His eyes were filled with unbelievable horror.

Just one move! His own cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining was as vulnerable as a child in the opponent's hands?!

"Big... Big Brother! Save... save me!"

Xiang Bisi coughed up bloody foam, looking with terror and despair at Situ Xihua, who had been watching coldly from the side.

Situ Xihua looked at the battered Du Yuqing, his eyes full of contempt:

"Hmph, you only practiced some inferior Body Refining techniques, yet you dare to act so fiercely?"

He guided with a sword finger, and the floating Flying Sword hummed, transforming into a chilling golden light that stabbed straight at Du Yuqing.

At the same time, he formed hand seals, and several sharp golden Sword Qi condensed out of thin air, blocking all of Du Yuqing's retreat paths.

Du Yuqing brandished her long spear, struggling to block; the Protective Aura and golden light collided violently, sparks flying everywhere!

But although the Spiritual Artifact spear was sharp, under the control of the thick spiritual energy of the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, the power contained in the Flying Sword far exceeded what she could withstand.

Every hard clash shook her, causing the webbing between her thumbs and forefingers to burst open, and her arms to go numb!

Rip! A tricky golden Sword Qi broke through her defense; Du Yuqing hurriedly tried to block, but she couldn't muster enough strength.

Du Yuqing let out a muffled groan and staggered backward; her aura instantly withered, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her black combat suit was stained dark red with blood. She was in a wretched state, yet she still gripped the long spear tightly.

In mid-air, Ling Hao's brows were tightly locked, his gaze fixed intently on his Disciple below, who was in perilous danger.

When he arrived, he had already sensed Situ Xihua's aura and had intended to erase him directly.

But Du Yuqing's voice was still in his ears:

"Revered Master, didn't you say that I have the Pure World Sacred Lotus Myriad Tribulation Body which needs to be awakened between life and death? Isn't this the opportunity?"

Ling Hao's eyes were cold, and the spiritual energy in his body quietly circulated. No Physique Awakening was as important as his Disciple!

Even though Changming Hall could preserve a Soul from being scattered, so what? Ling Hao could not bear to watch his Disciple "die" once right before his eyes!

On the ground, the battle became increasingly tragic.

Situ Xihua had sweat on his forehead; controlling the Flying Sword and Spells consumed quite a bit.

Du Yuqing was even more exhausted; her spear momentum had slowed down, sweat mixed with blood slid down her cheeks, and every breath tugged at her wounds, the pain piercing her heart.

"Haha! Even if you luckily defeat me, so what? You are still going to die!"

Xiang Bisi, who was paralyzed in the distance, saw this and let out a vicious, grim laugh,

"See that? This is the benefit of having a backer!"

Situ Xihua's eyes revealed killing intent; the golden light of the Flying Sword flared, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Du Yuqing!

"Die!"

Just at this critical moment!

An unspeakably scorching aura suddenly erupted from within Du Yuqing's body!

Golden-red flames soared into the sky, instantly enveloping her!

The flames were pure and sacred, carrying a majestic aura that cleansed the filth of the world.

Du Yuqing's injuries actually healed automatically within the golden flames, and a glaze-like luster flowed on her skin!

The entire mountain of Shuimu Pavilion was illuminated by this sudden sacred flame, a truly spectacular sight.

"She will not die."

A cold and gloomy voice blew past like a wind from the Nine Netherworlds,

"The one who will die, is you. And, you are very right—this is the benefit of having a backer."

The smugness on the faces of Situ Xihua and Xiang Bisi instantly froze, turning into boundless terror.

They stiffly raised their heads and saw that figure in white as snow in mid-air, their livers and gallbladders splitting in fear!

"Sect... Sect Master Ling?!!"

No matter how stupid the two were, they understood now! This baleful star was actually Du Yuqing's Revered Master!

"Spare us! Sect Master Ling, spare us!"

"Senior! This little one had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai..."

The two kowtowed like pounding garlic, tears and snot flowing.

Ling Hao didn't even glance at them, his gaze locked tightly on Du Yuqing in the center of the flames.

The flames gradually receded, and Du Yuqing slowly opened her eyes. Those eyes became even deeper and brighter, and a powerful and steady aura radiated from her body.

Jade Bone Realm (Foundation Establishment Stage)! Physique Awakening, and her cultivation also successfully broke through!

"Ding! The Sect has two Foundation Establishment Stage Disciples; Sect Master's cultivation has increased to Foundation Establishment Level 7!"

Du Yuqing's gaze was like lightning; the long spear in her hand pointed once again at the pale-faced Situ Xihua, her voice cold and clear:

"Come again."

How would Situ Xihua dare to make a move? He kowtowed endlessly:

"Fairy, spare me! Fairy, spare me! This little one knows he was wrong! Please raise your hand in mercy..."

Ling Hao turned his gaze to Situ Xihua and spoke indifferently:

"Take one move from her. If you can withstand it, you may live."

A burst of wild joy suddenly erupted in Situ Xihua's desperate eyes!

A Foundation Establishment Level 8 cultivator taking a move from someone who just broke through to Foundation Establishment via Body Refining? This was simply a free path to survival.

"Thank you, Senior! Thank you, Senior, for your mercy!"

He hurriedly gathered all his spiritual energy, sacrificed his Flying Sword and several defensive Talismans, and waited in full battle array.

Du Yuqing's eyes were cold, without a shred of hesitation.

She took a step forward, the long spear in her hand carrying the vast Pure World power after Awakening and the violent Body Cultivator Protective Aura, transforming into a golden-red angry Dragon tearing through the air, thrusting straight out!

All of Situ Xihua's defenses were as fragile as paper in front of the spear tip!

The Flying Sword wailed and snapped!

The long spear pierced through his chest without any obstruction, pinning him firmly to the rock wall behind him.

The wild joy on his face instantly froze, turning into endless astonishment and fear; blood gurgled down the spear shaft, and his life force was severed!

Xiang Bisi was scared out of his wits, turning to flee; Du Yuqing didn't even look, slapping out with a backhand.

Bang! Xiang Bisi's body exploded like a smashed watermelon.

After finishing all this, Du Yuqing's tense nerves suddenly relaxed; her vision went black, and her body fell backward limply.

A white shadow flashed, and Ling Hao had already steadily caught her in his arms.

Looking at his Disciple's pale face, Ling Hao's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and a faint, gratified smile curled at the corner of his mouth.