Chapter 382 - 217: Execution [Requesting Monthly Votes]
"This aura!"
As the coffin hit the ground, a waft of corpse stench surged, shocking countless cultivators.
And the cultivator who brought out this item, although his voice was quite clear and gentle, countless people did not dare to underestimate him.
"A Tier Two Late Stage Iron Armor Corpse, this is my treasure. Once the corpse control token is refined, it can be manipulated at will.
There is no need to elaborate on its strength, right? Whether it’s exploring the gathering site of Yin Spirits in the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea or hunting Demon Beasts, it’s an extremely rare aid, more importantly, it is fearless of life and death, as long as it is nourished with Essence Blood..."
After this young-sounding cultivator explained the power of the Iron Armor Corpse, even Lin Chang’an nodded secretly.
What he said is indeed true, having a powerful Spirit Pet as assistance, he had tasted the benefits.
"I wish to exchange for the main ingredients of the Crystal Condensing Pill... or any other auxiliary Core Formation Spiritual Object materials."
Indeed, after the other party stated the items he wished to exchange for, the crowd fell silent.
They knew that for such a powerful aid to be offered, the demand was certainly not small.
Having an Iron Armor Corpse with Foundation Establishment Late Stage strength is equivalent to having an equal-strength helper, greatly enhancing one’s combat capabilities.
Naturally, it’s alluring, yet the items to be exchanged are exceptionally precious.
Lin Chang’an was also tempted, even the Spirit Beast Bag of the Phoenix Cry Bird showed some movement, clearly, the Corpse Pill tempted the Phoenix Cry Bird.
"Although this Tier Two Iron Armor Corpse is strong, it’s unnecessary to exchange Profound Water Liquid for it, besides, I’m currently nurturing two Spirit Pets, too many resources can’t be supported."
Lin Chang’an pondered secretly, finally choosing to give up. His amount of Profound Water Liquid is far from enough for Core Formation, but for exchange, it’s feasible.
But rather than having an additional Tier Two Late Stage Spirit Pet for aid, it’s better to fully assist the Phoenix Cry Bird in evolving.
The improvement in quality far surpasses adding one in quantity.
"Friend, your request is rather difficult."
"Indeed, the main materials of Core Formation Spiritual Objects, if we have any, we can’t bear to part with them."
The crowd sighed and shook their heads, yet this cultivator, seemingly unwilling to accept, looked at them and said in a deep voice, "I’m willing to add a Spiritual Artifact."
In the end, despite the incredible temptation, the crowd still shook their heads.
Seeing this, Lin Chang’an pondered and spoke:
"Friend, since you have this Tier Two Late Stage Iron Armor Corpse, I wonder if you have Corpse Oil?"
"Yes, the Corpse Oil from a Tier Two Late Stage is indeed a great item. Applying it to oneself can completely hide the aura of a living person."
"Indeed, it’s the perfect item for exploring the gathering site of Yin Spirits."
The crowd’s eyes glowed, yet the cultivator helplessly took out three bottles of Corpse Oil.
"This Corpse Oil is extremely difficult to refine, and it consumes the corpse aura of the Iron Armor Corpse. Only exchange for Spiritual Objects, no Spirit Stones."
Ultimately, Lin Chang’an exchanged an Elixir for a bottle of Corpse Oil, which could be used to refine a type of Spirit Liquid.
The aura of this Spirit Liquid isolates all auras, seemingly like a dead object, combined with the aura concealing function of his cultivation technique, it can fully conceal his aura in moments of crisis.
He even had the confidence that even a Golden Core Cultivator wouldn’t be able to detect him.
After all, he was preparing to explore the gathering site of Yin Spirits, and might encounter danger, so it’s always better to prepare thoroughly.
The trade meeting was concluded smoothly, some shook their heads in disappointment, not acquiring their desired items, while others were satisfied with their harvest.
After leaving the trading chamber, Lin Chang’an disguised himself and mingled in the crowd,
Yet his sharp instincts made his brow furrow, as he really was being followed.
Secretly passing messages with Old Hu, the two agreed to leave Five Dragons Island separately, one before the other.
Since someone was targeting them, they didn’t mind teaming up for a round of Tribulation Cultivation.
With him and Hu Jin teaming up, not to mention Foundation Establishment Perfection, even a Fake Pill Cultivator could likely perish.
...
Over the sea, after Lin Chang’an sword flew for hundreds of miles, he sneered coldly:
"Friend, you have quite the courage to follow alone."
Suddenly, two terrifying black shadows emerged from the seawater below, precisely the Tier Two Late Stage Iron Armor Corpse and that cultivator from the trade meeting.
"It’s you!"
Upon seeing the person, Lin Chang’an’s complexion changed, while the cultivator alongside the Iron Armor Corpse laughed heartily:
"Friend, your Storage Bag holds the aura of Profound Water Liquid, it may fool others but not me, better leave your Core Formation Spiritual Objects!"
The Iron Armor Corpse suddenly spewed horrendous corpse aura, the golden shadow emanating from Lin Chang’an’s Yellow Dragon Bell around his waist emitted a sizzling corrosive sound.
What terrible corpse aura!
However, Lin Chang’an’s eyes glimmered with killing intent, how could the opponent possibly know he had Profound Water Liquid?
"Courting death!"
Without any hesitation, Lin Chang’an fully mobilized his mana, his meridian burst with pain, but at the same time, two terrifying Sword Auras gathered in front of him.
For a moment, his momentum was akin to the Fake Pill Realm.
"Fake Pill Cultivator!"
At this moment, the face of the Tribulation Cultivator changed dramatically, utterly terrified.
Damned, you’re a Fake Pill Cultivator pretending to be a Foundation Establishment Cultivator and still participated in their trade meeting, clearly fishing.
"Damn it!"
Just as he intended to flee, the two terrible Sword Auras swiftly approached, terrifyingly confronting him.
A Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivator, even with a Tier Two Late Stage Iron Armor Corpse, facing a Fake Pill Cultivator would only have the choice to escape.
"Senior, it was a misunderstanding, today I concede!"
With a loud shout, this Tribulation Cultivator was decisive, immediately tossing the Tier Two Late Stage Iron Armor Corpse, shouting loudly, activating Demonic Secret Technique in an attempt to flee quickly.
