Chapter 1049: The World Is Like A Speck Of Dust
Wherever Ye Qing traveled, clay statues crumbled or shattered at the briefest contact. It was like they were made of rot, not clay.
There were two reasons. One, Ye Qing was powerful. Two, these clay statues were more fragile than he thought.
Although these clay statues boasted the cultivation level and power of a Great Trueman, they were still made of clay. They were even more fragile than an ordinary Spirit Master, no, a Spirit Purifier. He, a strong Great Grandmaster, was the perfect counter to them.
On top of that, his Profound Yellow Mother Qi was blocking most of the attacks, and the few that reached him could not even harm his skin. Therefore, these clay statues were no different from ants to him. Specks of dust.
“Great Grandmaster?!”
Mister Taozhu looked shocked. She did not expect the young man to be a Great Grandmaster.
Her cultivation art was called the “Empress Nüwa’s Art of Creating Life”. In ancient times, Empress Nüwa was the mother goddess who created countless lives from soil. The “Empress Nüwa’s Art of Creating Life” was an imitation of that art. Of course, it wasn’t nearly as potent as Empress Nüwa’s ability to create flesh-and-blood beings out of soil or imbue them with varying degrees of sentience, but it was close enough. Not only could the practitioner create imperfect life out of soil, the earthen statues were extremely lifelike and could imitate another person’s abilities.
Alas, imperfect life ultimately wasn’t true life. This art was almost a perfect imitation of Empress Nüwa’s ability except one component: the part where earth transforms into flesh and blood. As a result, the creations of this art were all stuck with an earthen body, meaning that they were naturally countered by physically strong warriors.
Of course, it wasn’t that big of a counter. For starters, numbers could make up for the frailty of their bodies. In fact, body-tempering warriors generally had weaker spirits, so they had even less of a chance of seeing through A Water and locating her compared to a Trueman. Worse came to worst, the average body-tempering warrior still could not harm a hair on her person, which was why they were never a concern for Mister Taozhu.