Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

"Roar!"

Under the might of the two Talisman Treasures, the Tier Three jade crocodile turtle let out a mournful sound, finally crashing to the ground.

Its defensive shield was pierced, and its tail was blood-stained.

Already aged, severely injured, poisoned, and exhausted, this jade crocodile turtle that had lived for a thousand years finally fell.

"Do it!"

Neither Lin Chang’an nor Hu Jin moved forward. Instead, they controlled their Spiritual Artifacts to cut off the turtle’s head and extract the Demon Core, only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as the Demon Core was extracted, the Tier Three Demon Beast wouldn’t play tricks.

Having prepared in advance, the two controlled a Jade Bottle to collect the Essence Blood, and at the same time, they did not forget to cut off claws and the hard turtle head and other Demon Beast Materials.

In less than half an incense stick, the three-zhang-long Tier Three jade crocodile turtle was completely divided by the two.

Fortunately, over the years, thanks to hunting Demon Beasts, they had bought high-level Storage Bags with large storage spaces.

"Haha, we finally got the Tier Three Demon Pill."

Hu Jin wore a big smile; with this Demon Pill, exchanging it for a Core Formation Spiritual Object wasn’t hard.

Lin Chang’an was also very satisfied; the value of the turtle shell was not small, and there were other materials too. This was a bountiful harvest.

It could be said that this Tier Three jade crocodile turtle was worth three years of hunting Yin Spirits in the Yin Spirit Land.

"But Old Lin, you’ve hidden too deeply; when did you learn to make Talisman Treasures?"

Hu Jin glared with big eyes; he was not stupid and could see that Lin Chang’an’s Talisman Treasure was clearly made from the Blood Evil Sword obtained back in the Secret Realm.

"Quickly put away the array, let’s prepare to withdraw first."

Lin Chang’an shouted coldly, and Hu Jin knew this was not the time to joke around. Raising his hand, he was about to collect the array.

He had no worries about exposing the Blood Evil Sword Talisman Treasure to Hu Jin.

It might even make Hu Jin treat him more seriously.

A Tier Three Talisman Master joining any force is treated like a treasure.

Requesting a Core Formation Spiritual Object as reward wasn’t difficult.

This move of Lin Chang’an’s was also an attempt to obtain more good things from Old Hu.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Lin Chang’an’s powerful perception noticed a familiar mana aura and immediately halted Hu Jin’s action of putting away the array.

"Old Lin!"

Hu Jin’s face suddenly changed, and Lin Chang’an fixed his eyes outside the array.

"It’s actually him!"

It was a person with the surname Li from Five Dragons Island, who surprisingly came so quickly.

"Fake Pill Cultivator!"

Hu Jin also sensed this aura and couldn’t help but take a sharp breath, showing a shocked expression.

...

Outside the array.

"Thank you, Senior Li."

"The Young Master is too polite, it’s just that the tracking imprint on this Little Friend Chang’s body is extremely hidden. If it weren’t for my fortunate discovery, today would have been in vain."

This Li Tributor, after seeing only two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators within the array, couldn’t help but display a proud expression.

He claimed that it was all his credit, that without him, they wouldn’t have discovered anything.

He let the Spirit Ship remain behind while they rushed ahead first.

"Just two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators. Even if they have some tricks and killed a Tier Three Demon Beast, they can’t be at full combat strength..."

Though the Li Tributor seemed arrogant, he was secretly analyzing, his powerful Divine Sense scanning the surroundings, relaxing only after finding no one else.

The risk with same-level cultivators was high, could Foundation Establishment Cultivators still be bullied?

And not even fully-rested Foundation Establishment Cultivators at that.

"Young Master, the two inside the array seem extraordinary."

Rong Qing, who came along, showed a hint of fear.

As they arrived, the battle within the array was already over, leaving only a pool of dirty blood.

But two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators being able to hunt a Tier Three Demon Beast, though due to various reasons, had the courage and skill, indicating their strength was certainly not low.

However, regarding Brother Rong’s reminder, Long Changfeng merely nodded calmly, with an appreciative expression.

"Quite the courage, quite the skill."

...

Thus, the two sides stared at each other across the array.

Lin Chang’an and Hu Jin had been in disguise since setting out to sea, and the others did not recognize them.

"Old Lin, the opponent is from Five Dragons Island!"

Though Hu Jin didn’t recognize the Fake Pill Cultivator nor Long Changfeng, the Young Master, he did recognize Rong Qing.

The man responsible for patrolling Five Dragons Island, now standing respectfully behind the two, clearly indicating a subordinate-superior relationship.

"You two friends handled it well; the Demon Beast we’ve been tracking for months was preempted by you two."

Among the three outside the array, the lowest-ranked and weakest Rong Qing stood out, speaking indifferently to the two inside.

While Hu Jin hurried to restore his mana, Lin Chang’an replied hoarsely:

"My brother and I also accidentally discovered this injured Tier Three Demon Beast, unaware that it was your prey. But the Demon Beast Abyss is vast, and it’s always been first come, first serve..."

Lin Chang’an’s hoarse and indifferent voice echoed, seemingly unafraid of the Fake Pill Cultivator.

Not to mention he had a Tier Three Spirit Pet, the Phoenix Cry Bird. Even without it, a Fake Pill Cultivator wasn’t enough to make them give up the Demon Beast Materials at hand.

But just as Lin Chang’an and Hu Jin were about to stall for time, the Fake Pill Cultivator outside the array suddenly acted.

"Noisy! Just Foundation Establishment Cultivators, dare to be impudent!"

Though careful with peers, he was dismissive of Foundation Establishment Cultivators. The Li-surnamed Fake Pill Cultivator coldly shouted, intending to vent his frustrations from the past period.

A large, earthy yellow Great Seal suddenly descended from the sky, with a thunderous roar, slamming directly onto the Array Barrier.