Cultivation Starts from Farming

Chapter 948 - 412: Four Realms of Sword Dao, Sword Rainbow Splitting Light_3

Cultivation Starts from Farming

Chapter 948 - 412: Four Realms of Sword Dao, Sword Rainbow Splitting Light_3

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Chapter 948: Chapter 412: Four Realms of Sword Dao, Sword Rainbow Splitting Light_3

"Not bad, not bad, the power didn’t disappoint me!"

Xu Ping felt the terrifying power within the sword light galaxy, and a smile of uncontrollable joy appeared at the corner of his mouth once more.

The might of this Sword Array, bolstered by Perfection Swordsmanship and Sword Rainbow Splitting Light realm, had truly and solidly entered the pinnacle of the Late-Stage Nascent Soul level, possibly even beyond.

If it were combined with the Puppet Array, even a Nascent Soul Perfect Cultivator could be a worthy opponent.

Of course, if he encountered someone like Yun Weifeng, who held a Divinity Transformation treasure, he would certainly still be no match.

Though at this level he remained distant from Divinity Transformation, he had also transcended the Nascent Soul Realm.

"However..."

The excitement in Xu Ping’s eyes quickly cooled, his brow slightly furrowing as he discovered some issues that could not be ignored.

"Although the power of the Sword Array has surged, the requirement for the quality of Magic Sword has reached an astonishing level."

"More importantly... the consumption of Mana is just too terrifying!"

Xu Ping executed a Magic Technique, immediately retracting the sword glints to reform into the slowly flowing galaxy, encircling his body.

Xu Ping introspected himself, carefully examining the consumption caused by the earlier test.

Within the Sea of Qi in his Dantian, that azure Nascent Soul resembling his own appearance was now slightly dimmed, clearly showing significant consumption.

That seemingly casual simple display just now had drained nearly one-sixth of his vast Mana.

This was merely a simple test.

If it were a real life-and-death struggle, fully unleashing the Sword Array in battle.

At most executing such an attack three times, he would face the dangerous situation of Mana depletion.

Meanwhile, the seventy-two Cyan Locust Wood Thunder Swords also emitted subtle yet clearly audible wailing sounds.

The runes on their bodies, once brilliant and dazzling, were now somewhat dim.

Evidently, these Magic Swords were nearly unable to endure the terrifying power infusion brought by the Sword Rainbow Splitting Light realm.

If it weren’t for the Canghua Divine Wood Sword, this Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasure acting as the core, sharing most of the pressure.

The previous strike could have shattered several of these precious half-step Spirit Treasure level Magic Swords on the spot.

"Disperse."

With a shift of his mind, the sword light galaxy dispersed, and the seventy-two Flying Swords and the Canghua Divine Wood Sword transformed into streams of light and entered his sleeve.

Xu Ping once again immersed his mind into that illusory proficiency panel.

[Cultivation Technique: Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture (Nascent Soul Chapter) Great Achievement: 1501/1600]

...

"Just ninety-nine proficiency points to go.... "

Xu Ping’s eyes reignited with a glow of anticipation, "Once the Ten Thousand Woods Evergreen Scripture is also cultivated to the Perfection realm, the total amount of Mana, recovery speed, and purity will all undergo a qualitative leap."

"By then, supporting the consumption of this Sword Array should be much easier."

"At the current pace, in no more than ten years of diligent cultivation, I will reach Perfection."

"As for the upgrade of the Magic Swords..."

Xu Ping sighed, "I can only slowly collect materials for these seventy-two Magic Swords.... The resources required are simply too vast."

Suppressing various thoughts in his mind, Xu Ping came to the secret chamber and sat down cross-legged.

He then began operating the Cultivation Technique to restore the massive amount of Mana consumed earlier.

...

Half a month later.

At the entrance of the Ancient Demon Hall, in the outer sea of the God Burying Bay.

The sounds of battle were deafening.

Demonic Qi, Spiritual Light, and Demonic Power clashed frantically, turning this sea area into the most brutal meat grinder.

Led by Yun Weifeng and Xuanmo True Monarch, along with five other top Great Cultivators of the Human Race.

And a coalition formed by six Fourth Rank Upper Grade True Dragons headed by King Ao Qin of the True Dragon Hall, had already torn through the layers of defenses around the Ancient Demon Hall, like a searing hot knife slicing into the depths of the Ancient Demon Hall.

Wherever they went, nothing could stand in their way.

The Great Cultivator of the Human Race displayed all their Magical Treasures, their Divine Techniques astonishing the heavens. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

The True Dragons roared, their bodies invincible, and their Innate Divine Abilities shredded everything in their path.

Along the way, the ancient demons they encountered, whether low-level demonic creatures or powerful beings at the Nascent Soul Stage, were all crushed by this absolute flood of power.

Their objective was extremely clear.

Ultimately, they reached the core area of the Ancient Demon Hall.

On a massive, bizarre altar seemingly constructed of black crystal, in the void, hung a giant gray-black sphere about the size of a house, slowly rotating.

On the surface of the sphere, countless faces of tormented, twisted beings and violent demonic shadows intertwined and emerged.

An immeasurable amount of life death energy and Evil Qi from the ancient demons emanated from it, like corrosive ink, continuously tainting the void and even tearing open numerous slight yet steady black spatial fissures.

"That is the Erosion Realm Secret Ceremony!"

The leader, King Ao Qin, manifested his hundred-zhang true form of a gold dragon, his dragon might vast, with raging fire and killing intent burning in his golden dragon eyes, his voice like thunder.

Yun Weifeng, Xuanmo True Monarch, and others also looked extremely solemn, their eyes full of surging killing intent.

The cost of fighting their way here was all for the sake of this thing ahead.

"Destroy it!"

King Ao Qin let out a thunderous dragon roar and charged toward the gray-black sphere first.

His dragon claw reached out, tearing space, accompanied by the pure Dragon Essence capable of annihilating all evil.

"Take action!"

Yun Weifeng also shouted loudly, while the other Great Cultivators and True Dragons each applied their own techniques, attacking the Erosion Realm Secret Ceremony and the many high-ranking ancient demons rushing to defend it!

"You lower realm ants, how dare you disrupt our Holy Race’s grand plan?!"

A sharp and extremely angry screech came from behind the altar, as a demoness clad in black palace attire, with an alluring yet spiteful face, soared into the sky.

Her heart was filled with both shock and fury.

The existence of the Erosion Realm Secret Ceremony was an absolute secret, how did these lower realm cultivators and the Demon Race come to know?

And how did they charge directly here so accurately?!

"Could it be the Crimson Soul Clan that leaked the information?"

This was the only possibility the beautiful demoness could think of.

But there was no time to ponder, she had to stop them.

Fierce battle broke out instantly.

With the advantage of location and Secret Techniques, the demoness could exert power beyond the Nascent Soul level, coupled with many high-ranking ancient demons who sacrificed themselves in defense, they unexpectedly withstood the coalition’s offensive for a while.

Yet, the coalition’s sheer strength continued to hold the upper hand.

Especially King Ao Qin, in his true form, whose power had reached the pinnacle permitted by this realm, his dragon breath spewing and dragon claws tearing, his might boundless.

Yun Weifeng’s supreme treasure was also powerfully infinite.

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