BXBX NOVEL Chapter 110 - The Heretic Cultivator Who Was Like the God of Death
When Zhou Yun heard this, he felt that there was something wrong with this heretic cultivator’s brain.
Venerable Xunling was just someone who would give heaven’s favorite materials to help them grow. At most, he would appear once more when a heaven’s favorite died.
Since that was the case, as long as he overturned the five sects and allowed the Heretic Sect to rule the world once again, spiritual corpses would not be casually refined, and even prodigies would be in the bag. Where would Venerable Xunling run to then?
At the very least, he could have rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion. Why did he have to cling onto the two of them?
“Senior brother, you’re saying that the heretic cultivator wants to completely abandon this place? Do you know where the inheritance ground is?” Zhou Yun looked at the sky and the tens of millions of dead souls.
Even if he killed one every second, which amounted to 3600 a day, it would still take him ten thousand days! It would take decades to complete!
Did this heretic cultivator give up so easily?
“Don’t worry, I’ll properly guide you in your cultivation. At the very least, your lives won’t be in danger for the time being.” Jian Xin promised.
“the heretic cultivator plans to use ten golden core spiritual corpses and a puppet, as well as this world as the cost of his fake death. This time, he’ll take you to the five sects’ border, the place where spiritual energy has been reduced to zero! The spiritually deprived zone!” Jian Xin said as he drew a pattern on the ground with his finger.
The world controlled by the five sects was so vast that it would take a golden core cultivator several hundred years to fly from one end to the other just to traverse its boundaries!
If it weren’t for the teleportation array that existed between the Five Major Sects a thousand years ago, even if the disciples of the Five Major Sects were to die, there might not be much interaction between them!
On the picture drawn by Jian Xin, the world ruled by the five sects was like a complete pentagon, and the five sects were in the corresponding directions of the pentagon.
However, in the middle of the five sects, there was an extremely small circle. This place had been crossed out by Jian Xin.
“This is the Heretic Sect’s inheritance ground, the place where the Heretic Sect was destroyed a thousand years ago. Although the five sects have already turned it upside down, even today, there are still several elders of the five sects guarding it, in case the Heretic Sect disciples come back and find some clues.” Jian Xin said. However, this place was Zhou Yun’s destination.
“Why don’t the heretic cultivator overthrow the five sects and unify the world? With his strength, he should be able to easily return to the inheritance ground and overthrow the five sects.” Zhou Yun still asked.
Jian Xin had once said that heretic cultivator was cruel and liked to see people in despair, but he was not irrational. Then why did he do that?
“I don’t know either. It’s just like how he let me go after torturing me for three days and three nights. He killed me and took me away the moment I was reunited with Su Lingyun. I never knew what he was thinking.” Jian Xin shook his head. He had been enslaved by the heretic cultivator for so many years, but he had never guessed his thoughts correctly.
“Senior Brother Jian Xin, I’m sorry.” Zhou Yun didn’t expect something like this would happen between Jian Xin and Su Lingyun. No wonder Su Lingyun once had an inner demon.
“It doesn’t matter. However, this world is about to be destroyed, and the soul-sealing array is no longer of any use after it escaped sect leader Ling Qingyun’s detection. Come with me. Let’s quickly find the heretic cultivator and leave this place through the teleportation array.” Jian Xin said. He knew that if this world was destroyed, all the living beings and everything in it would be destroyed.
After Jian Xin finished speaking, he slowly rose into the air. Even without a spiritual sword, a golden core cultivator could still fly faster than ordinary foundation establishment disciples when riding a sword!
Zhou Yun held Qiao’er’s hand, and the two of them rode on their flying swords to catch up with Jian Xin.
“Brother Zhou Yun, can we still go back? Although my dream was to see you, I would have no regrets even if we die together. But am I too greedy? I still want to live on with you.” Qiao’er took the opportunity to hug Zhou Yun’s arm. She felt even more despair after hearing Jian Xin’s words.
Even if she spent a year breaking through to the golden core stage, the five sects’ destruction might not even be able to solve the problem of the heretic cultivator’s spiritual corpse and the methods he had!
At that time, how would they survive as mere golden core cultivators?
“Don’t worry, I’ll think of a way.” Zhou Yun could feel Qiao’er’s uneasiness and rubbed her head as he smiled.
He was still not strong enough. The more this heretic cultivator revealed his strength, the more frightened Zhou Yun became!
How could there be such a powerful heretic cultivator in a world completely ruled by the five sects?
Could it be that the five sects were all good for nothing? What did this heretic cultivator do to have so many spiritual corpses?! It was better to say that each heretic cultivator could control no more than ten spiritual corpses! Furthermore, he had to spend a lot of time instilling spiritual energy into the spiritual corpse to raise it, only then could he control it!
However, Zhou Yun felt that this heretic cultivator was controlling more than a few thousand spiritual corpses! This had completely exceeded the number that the heretic cultivators could control!
“There’s definitely something wrong with this heretic cultivator! It’s like he’s transcended the five sects and the heretic cultivators from a thousand years ago!” Zhou Yun said. He did not feel good.
Something bad might happen on this trip to the center of the five sects. He felt his heart palpitate as if some great danger was waiting for him ahead!
“Junior Brother Zhou Yun, Junior Sister Qiao’er, when you see that heretic cultivator later, please don’t make a sound. You must stand behind me. You don’t want to see each other being tortured to death in front of you, do you?” Jian Xin suddenly said when they were halfway there. He said sternly because he did not want to see Zhou Yun and Qiao’er go through what he had gone through!
“Alright, Senior Brother Jian Xin.” Zhou Yun nodded his head seriously. He hugged Qiao’er tightly. No matter who he saw later, he would definitely not make a sound!
Even if the true identity of the heretic cultivator was shocking!
“I definitely won’t make a sound,” Qiao’er said seriously. She didn’t want to see Brother Zhou Yun die!
“Alright, it’s just ahead. Get ready.” Jian Xin took a deep breath and sped up to fly forward.
In front of them was a mountain that was tens of thousands of spiritual corpses piled up, covering the sky!
Each of these spiritual corpses was filled with hundreds and thousands of dead souls! The dead souls struggled to break free from the restraints of the spiritual corpse’s body and pushed it away, making the spiritual corpse’s body more prominent!
Tens of thousands of spiritual corpses squirmed as more and more dead souls struggled! They piled up into a strange squirming mountain that was ten thousand meters tall!
On top of this mountain, there was a huge throne made of spiritual corpses. On the throne, a petite figure was sitting. There was not a trace of emotion in her eyes, nor was there any focus. It was as if she was looking at something even further away.
Suddenly, she slightly lowered her eyes and looked down at the entire Avici Hell like the god of death!