Chapter 647: Spirit Spring Amber

seemed not yet fully consolidated; the chaotic power within sent even Lu Xia Tian's heart pounding."This is the Baqi Hall, a secret place of the Qin clan!" Xiang Qincheng held Lu Xia Tian's hand, her...Let's get it on!

Three resounding slaps echoed through the air, sending Cao Bao and his two companions sprawling backwards. Blood splattered from their mouths, teeth flying out as they tumbled end over end through the air. They finally came to a halt after rolling several dozen feet.

Several people stared in horror at Lu Xia Tian before them, thinking he was as good as dead. Before this, they had merely encountered an ordinary passerby, and his magic tools were unremarkable, even inferior to any of the three of them. His age seemed about the same as theirs, and there wasn't a hint of a master's aura on him. If they hadn't seen him flying with his sword in the air, Cao Bao and the others might even have mistaken him for an ordinary Qi cultivator.

It's a pity that they never expected this seemingly ordinary young man to be a Golden Core cultivator. Those originally unremarkable eyes, now in the eyes of Cao Bao and the others, seemed to regard them with utter disdain. Recalling their previous offenses and arrogant boasts about taking human lives, the few felt as if they had fallen into an icy tomb, shivering despite the scorching summer heat.

Xu Ying also couldn't help but gasp. She, like Cao Sheng and the others, had never expected to encounter a Golden Core cultivator. With a wave of his hand, he easily sent Cao Bao and the others flying with blood spurting from their mouths. They didn't even have time to react. She had seen a Golden Core cultivator's attack before. Cao Bao and the others were now at the late stage of foundation building. Although they were still far inferior to a Golden Core cultivator, they came from a Golden Core family, and their background was far superior to that of ordinary scattered cultivators. They also had many protective treasures on hand. In the hands of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, it was possible for them to hold on for a moment or two.

But the young man before them directly sent several people flying. Even among Jindan cultivators, his methods were extraordinary.

"This junior is unaware of your esteemed status, and has just been disrespectful. This junior deserves ten thousand deaths. Please, esteemed senior, be merciful and spare this junior's life for I am Yu Qinghu, a disciple of the Yu Family's seventh son from the Wujiang City Golden Core cultivators. This junior will surely offer you a generous gift."

“Greetings, senior. I am Zhù Yīhè, a disciple of the Jindan cultivator Wúshāng Chéng. If you are magnanimous, junior will also offer gifts and apologize to senior.”

“I am the second son of Lord Zhenwei Hou, and I have offended you just now. Please forgive me. However, I believe you have also heard of my father, Lord Zhenwei Hou's abilities. There are several Golden Core cultivators in our Zhenwei Hou Mansion. Even though my father returned to Beiji Kingdom, he still left behind some extremely powerful masters whose skills far surpass ordinary late-stage Golden Core cultivators. Even the renowned Dou Fenghu suffered a loss at the hands of our Zhenwei Hou Mansion, losing his prized magic weapon. I hope that you will consider the face of our Zhenwei Hou Mansion and let bygones be bygones.”

Cao Bao was tougher than the other two. He wiped the blood from his mouth and made a submissive gesture, but to Lu Xia Tian's ears, it sounded like a threat. Especially since Cao Bao didn't know the situation with the man in black, he still dared to be so arrogant. Lu Xia Tian admired this guy's courage, but daring to threaten him, he really didn't understand the current situation.

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With a crack, Cao Bao was sent flying backwards again, spewing blood. After being slapped on the left cheek last time, this time his right cheek bore another clear palm print. Both sides of his face, which had been rather handsome and fair, were now swollen high, covered in bloodstains. Lu Xia Tian said with a hint of amusement, "I've heard about the black-clad men from your Cao Residence. Why don't you call one over I'd really like to see how capable they are."

"Spare me, honorable seniors!"

Seeing Lu XiaTian hear about several people's family background, he remained unmoved.

He still slapped Cao Pao flying with one palm. Several people could clearly see that this Jindan cultivator wasn't intimidated by their family's power at all. With their lives threatened, they instantly went weak in the legs and stammered for mercy.

On the other hand, Cao Bao, who had been arrogant just a moment ago, was now utterly defeated. He knelt down and begged for mercy.

Xu Ying was at a loss beside him. The golden core cultivator in front of her seemed to be in a bad mood, not fazed by her beauty at all. She was thankful that Cao Leopard had foolishly bumped into him just now, temporarily diverting the other party's anger away from her.

“Talk about your recent ceremony. Now, see if there’s anything that interests me. Don't bring out ordinary things to soil my eyes. If there isn't, just slit your own throats and don't make me take action. By then, you'll be worse off than dead.” Lu Xia Tian said coldly. Killing these kids was a toss-up for him, but killing them wasn't a big deal either. As long as he wasn't caught by the city guards, there were plenty of murders in Wusang City every year. The city guards could only maintain the overall stability of Wusang City and couldn't manage everything.

“Late, late generations have a thousand-year-old Star Sea East Pearl on their bodies, which can prolong life. Even for Jindan cultivators, wearing it for a long time can increase their lifespan.” The fat-faced cultivator stammered, seeing Lu Xiaottian unmoved, just standing there with his hands behind his back, not showing any interest at all, the fat-faced cultivator couldn’t help but tremble in his legs. The thousand-year-old Star Sea East Pearl was one of the most precious things he had on him, and the other party didn't even bother to glance at it.

"Good evening, senior. I have a Black Gold Mushroom that is 1200 years old. Hopefully, this can help you cool down!"

"Evening, elder…"

"Is that all" Lu Xia Tian glanced at the few people. Although they were valuable, even for an ordinary Jindan cultivator, they weren't worth much spirit stone in his eyes.

“This, this…” Cao Bao and his companions were almost crying. They had brought out things that weren't ordinary; even a normal Jindan cultivator would have been satisfied. What was the background of this young man in front of them He didn't show any interest at all.

Seeing Lu Xiaitian's icy gaze, several people felt a chill run down their spines at the same time.

“If, if only senior allows the junior to return, the junior will definitely gather enough spirit objects until senior is satisfied. If, if that’s not possible, the junior will have someone send a message back, stating that they can gather them quickly as well…” At this time, Cao Bao's performance among the three was truly unbearable.

"Evening, Evening Fei Dao knows a piece of news, knowing a spirit object is incredibly precious." The chubby young man, Yu Qinghu, suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

"What kind of spirit" Lu Xia Tian asked casually, but his heart was somewhat disappointed. He didn't have much interest.

"Listen, there's a rumor about a spiritual artifact called the Spirit Spring Amber. It was discovered in a secret spring within the Black Heaven Mountains by several cultivators at the Golden Core stage..."

"Spirit Spring Amber!" Lu Xia Tian's eyebrows rose, and his aura unconsciously expanded. It was extremely difficult to advance a realm in cultivation because those spirit objects that could allow cultivators to ascend were becoming increasingly rare in the immortal world. Even if there were a few, they had become treasures passed down through generations by some immortal families and would not be traded. Spirit Spring Amber was a rare treasure that could allow a sixth-level body cultivator to advance to the seventh level, or even higher.n remained unhurried, reaching out with his hand and gently pushing it.Eighteen burly figures then appeared in the Ten Temples Inferno. These eighteen figures had resolute faces and towering physiques...