Reborn with the Infinite World Panel-Chapter 309 - 222: Cultivation World 12

Si Lingle returned to the cave dwelling and began to examine the items given by Senior Fu Mo’s storage ring.

There were quite a few spirit stones, including a hundred top-grade spirit stones, many talismans, rune books, and materials for crafting talisman treasures.

The books contained twenty types of runes, including the common Rejuvenation Talisman (which can heal injuries), Vajra Talisman (releases a golden shield or enhances physical defense), and Gale Talisman (increases speed), among others.

Within the rune books, there were two runes that Si Lingle had never seen before.

Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman: Can absorb nature’s spiritual energy to form armor, with extremely strong defensive power, even capable of resisting spatial rifts.

Nine Revolutions Soul Revival Talisman: Summons back the soul when near death, stabilizing the breath of life, a high-level life-saving talisman.

Besides these, there were insights into crafting talisman treasures.

Talisman treasure: Crafted by cultivators above the Core Formation Stage, combining the properties of talismans and magic treasures, far more powerful than ordinary talismans, but with limited uses.

After organizing everything, Si Lingle began to draw talismans, dedicating a month to it, and then started crafting talisman treasures.

Si Lingle used the Nine Netherworld Strange Fire to craft the talisman treasures. This Nine Netherworld Strange Fire was much stronger than the sect’s Earth Fire, making Si Lingle’s crafting process very smooth. After over half a month, she successfully crafted her first talisman treasure with both defensive and offensive capabilities.

After crafting it, Si Lingle did not rest but continued crafting.

After half a year of crafting, Si Lingle used up all the materials given by Senior Fu Mo. Once finished, Si Lingle rested for three days.

Later, Si Lingle went to the steward’s office to update her cultivation level and receive her monthly stipend.

Soon after receiving it, Si Lingle got a transmission from her martial uncle and headed to Thousand Forest Peak.

Upon meeting her martial uncle, she learned that her master had left something for her there.

Concerned that her training outside might take too long, the master had given her a Taoist name in advance: Yun Hua.

He also left her some magic treasures and spirit stones.

Besides giving her what the master left, her martial uncle also presented her with a gift for her advancement to the Golden Core stage.

After leaving Thousand Forest Peak, Si Lingle went out of the sect for training.

She planned to travel eastward.

Traveling with stops and starts, a year later, Si Lingle entered the territory under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As the sun was about to set, Si Lingle quickened her pace.

In the direction Si Lingle was heading, there was a village—Pear Village.

It was named so because the village grew many pear trees.

Originally peaceful and harmonious, the village was now shrouded in a gloomy aura.

It seemed as if a giant black cloth covered the sky, with dark clouds rolling and revealing a sinister dark red hue, while the gale swept through pear trees, emitting a sharp whistling like the Evil Demon’s malicious laughter.

The village was filled with a nauseating scent of blood, making one gag upon smelling it.

The windows and doors of the villagers’ houses were shattered, some still smoking, with crumbling walls swaying in the wind, as if ready to collapse at any moment.

The Evil Demon, towering in size, radiated a dense black Demonic Qi all around, akin to an Evil Ghost from Hell. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Its eyes resembled burning flames, flickering with cruel and greedy glints; its gaping maw was filled with sharp fangs, hissing chillingly with each open and close.

Brandishing its thick arms, wherever it went, the villagers screamed in pain.

Some villagers were slapped into a bloody pulp, with blood splattering across the surrounding walls and ground; others were grabbed and smashed to the ground, shattering instantly.

The village lay in a gruesome state, bodies strewn everywhere—a scene too miserable to witness.

The villagers fled in terror, their faces full of despair and fear.

Children wailed incessantly in their mothers’ arms, while women screamed their loved ones’ names hoarsely, and men futilely wielded farm tools, attempting to fight the Evil Demon, but their efforts seemed so insignificant and powerless in front of its overwhelming strength.

An elderly man with white hair was cornered by the Evil Demon, trembling hands filled with fear of death and lingering attachment to life in his eyes.

As the Evil Demon approached, the elder closed his eyes, despairingly waiting for death to come.

Not far away, a young mother held her child tightly, shielding him with her body from the Evil Demon’s attack. The evil claws tore through her back, and her blood stained her clothes red, yet she still clung to her child until her last breath.

As time passed, the Evil Demon’s massacre gradually came to an end.

The once lively village now lay dead silent, leaving only the lingering stench of blood and scattered corpses.