Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 913 - 822 True Spirit Ink Qilin

Chapter 913: 822 True Spirit Ink Qilin

A vast and boundless azure sea, the ocean breeze blowing in gusts.

A loud roar of a beast erupts, lifting a colossal wave thousands of meters high, blocking out the sun and filling the air with a threatening power.

Suddenly, a huge burst of golden light shoots skyward, incredibly conspicuous.

The golden light flashes, revealing Zhu Xin’s figure, his eyes full of terror, his right arm gone without a trace.

"True Spirit! I’ve actually encountered a Dark Qilin!"

Zhu Xin screams in horror.

He and a companion bumped into each other and passed by this area only to be attacked by a Dark Qilin in the Body Integration Realm. His companion was devoured by the Dark Qilin, and he too was severely injured by the beast.

The sea churns and surges, lifting a sky-high wave towering like an unshakable mountain, crashing towards Zhu Xin.

Wherever the towering wave passed, the void rippled and tore open, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface, spinning rapidly, generating a strong suction force.

Zhu Xin’s face tightens, he forms a spell, and a massive Yaksha phantom appears overhead.

The Yaksha phantom emits a strange and piercing scream, spouting a golden sound wave, confronting the towering wave.

His right hand radiates bright golden light, striking towards the void below, ripping it open. A golden giant palm flashes out, directly aiming at the massive whirlpool below.

The golden sound wave collides with the towering wave, shattering instantly like an egg against a rock.

When the towering wave reaches Zhu Xin, he hurriedly brings out a golden long knife, slashing it.

A piercing sound of slicing air follows, a dazzling golden blade light sweeps out, almost slicing the heaven and earth into two.

The golden blade light collides with the towering wave, and instantly disperses.

The Yaksha phantom’s right hand strikes at the void, a golden giant hand flashes out, colliding with the towering wave.

With a loud bang, the golden hand is shattered by the towering wave, striking the Yaksha phantom and causing it to instantly collapse.

As his Dharma Nature is destroyed, Zhu Xin lets out a miserable cry, his face flushes bright red and he spits out a large mouthful of Essence Blood, his face turning pale.

The towering wave strikes him, sending Zhu Xin flying, his body covered in fresh blood.

His eyes are full of disbelief, a True Spirit’s strike is truly terrifying; had his physical body not been so strong, he would have been killed.

Void fluctuations arise, a massive blue beast hoof appears above his head, stomping down towards him.

Before the blue beast hoof even falls, the void collapses, a powerful pressure bearing down.

Zhu Xin, having no escape, crosses his arms above his head in a blocking motion.

The blue beast hoof collides with his fists, a loud sound of breaking bones echoes, his hand bones fracture, blood flows nonstop.

The blue beast hoof continues with unstoppable momentum, stepping on Zhu Xin’s head, shattering it.

As soon as the Nascent Soul leaves his body, a blue light descends from the sky, enveloping the Nascent Soul, pulling it into the hands of a young man in a blue shirt.

The youth in the blue shirt exudes an overwhelming Demonic aura, his true form being a Dark Qilin in the early Mahayana stage.

True Spirit!

He conducts a Soul Search on the Nascent Soul, his face showing a thoughtful expression, and mutters to himself, "It seems that quite a few Mahayana Cultivators have entered the Ten Thousand Spirits Cave Heaven, just right for a hearty meal."

He consumes the Nascent Soul, takes all the treasures from Zhu Xin’s body, devours the corpse, and leaves the area.

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A vast black forest with towering mountains and dense woods.

In a secretive underground cave, a golden thunder light flashes, Shen Long appears with a pair of golden wings covered in golden electric arcs on his back.

His face is pale, his body bloodied, his aura weak, looking severely injured.

The cultivators of the Qingxuan Clan have mastered Divine Soul Attacks and possess treasures that resist Divine Sense Attacks, Shen Mei’s use of the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox Dharma Nature and Illusion Technique had no effect on them.

Were it not for Shen Long and Shen Peng becoming one, they really couldn’t have escaped.

Shen Long releases Shen Chan, instructing him to be on guard.

His body radiates bright Spiritual Light, and Shen Peng separates from Shen Long.

"Master, you need to heal quickly."

Shen Long said, his expression anxious.

Shen Long nodded, sat down cross-legged, and bright yellow light surged around his body, transforming into a Yellow Giant Ape.

The Yellow Giant Ape’s body radiated bright yellow light, and its wounds healed at a visible rate, returning to normal.

With a flash of spiritual light, the Yellow Giant Ape transformed back into the form of Shen Long.

"Now I realize how terrifying the Super Clans are."

Shen Long sighed.

Since ascending to the Body Integration Realm, Shen Long had fought with numerous Unity Cultivators. Relying on the Art of Transformation and Divine Soul Secret Technique, he had never been so embarrassed before—this time he had hit a wall.

The cultivators of the Qingxuan Clan not only possessed treasures but also controlled a Seventh Rank Spirit Beast with mastery over spatial Divine Skills. During Shen Long’s escape, the Qingxuan Clan’s Spirit Beast interfered, and Shen Long was forced to kill it.

The Qingxuan Clan, on par with the True Spirit Noble Families, was a superpower with profound heritage. This was the first time Shen Long faced the elites of a Super Clan and ended in defeat.

Qin Wei, merged with the Red Fire Flood Dragon, was instantly killed by a cultivator from the Qingxuan Clan, no wonder Teng Yan was so frightened of Yang Yuwei.

"Qingxuan Clan! I’ll note this down for now, and I’ll settle this score with you later."

Shen Long spoke in a heavy tone, his face full of murderous intent.

He flipped his right hand, and a yellow Storage Bracelet appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, a sweep of yellow light passed, and a large pile of items appeared on the ground.

"Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasure!"

Shen Long’s gaze fell on a palm-sized yellow gourd and a red long staff, his eyes heating up with excitement.

"Qiansha Gourd! Lihuo Shaking Sky Staff!"

Shen Long recognized the small characters etched on the surface of the treasures.

With these two Top Grade Sky-reaching Spiritual Treasures, his strength had greatly increased.

His attention was drawn to a beautifully crafted green Jade Box, sealed with a shimmering silver Talisman.

He peeled off the silver Talisman and opened the box, and a dazzling silver light swept out.

Inside the Jade Box was an oval fruit emitting continuous silver light, its surface marked with seven profound lines.

"Seven Stars True Spirit Fruit! There really is such a Spirit Fruit!"

Shen Long exclaimed in surprise.

The Seven Stars True Spirit Fruit differed significantly from the True Spirit Fruit, despite the small difference in name.

An Eighth Rank Monster Beast consuming the Seven Stars True Spirit Fruit would have a much higher chance of evolving into a True Spirit. Cultivators consuming the True Spirit Fruit could obtain the powerful physical body of a True Spirit in a short time and withstand the attacks of Xuantian Treasures.

He picked up a Golden Jade Slip, immersing his Divine Sense within it.

After reviewing all the contents of the Jade Slips, Shen Long’s face showed a thoughtful expression.

"So, it turns out to be the remnants of a Mahayana cultivator from the He Family who survived being chased by an Eighth Rank Flood Dragon."

Shen Long sighed.

He counted the items on the ground: over twenty thousand Top Grade Spirit Stones, a batch of hundred-thousand- year-old Spiritual Medicines, Eighth Rank Refining Materials, and five Eighth Rank Pill Formulas.

Shen Long found a Green Beast Hide, which was a map leading to the Ten Thousand Spirits Cave Heaven left by the Mahayana cultivator from the He Family.

"Master, I’ve found the mistress,"

Shen Chan excitedly said.

Shen Long’s eyes brightened as he asked, "Where is my wife?"

"Five thousand miles southeast, she hasn’t noticed us, moving in the opposite direction."

Shen Chan reported.

"Let’s go, we’ll meet up with my wife."

Shen Long said excitedly, and they left the area.