Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 464 - 217: The Betrayal of the Spirit Cultivator_3

Chapter 464: Chapter 217: The Betrayal of the Spirit Cultivator_3

"Raising a Spirit Slave is akin to a long-term investment, and in addition, we can devour a Spirit Slave’s soul in one gulp—using the spire’s ability, we ourselves don’t have such a cruel circuit,"

"This is also compelled by the situation,"

"The three guys underground in Spiritual Ability City have now recovered about ten percent, maybe even fifteen percent of their power, which makes them beings you can’t contend with."

"Your biggest mistake was not destroying Spiritual Ability City outright fifty years ago, of course, this is due to your own limitations."

No. 4 Spirit Cultivator was about to scoff when Wang Jixuan rubbed his cuff a few times.

He seemed to have resigned himself as his appearance reverted to that of a kind old man with white clothes, white hair, and a white beard, and he continued:

"Yes, the six of us are not a group, we have opposed each other over the years."

"I don’t really like the numbers you’ve given us, but your numbering happens to unexpectedly correspond to our original strength ranking."

"Our spaceship disintegrated as it approached Earth... To evade Blade Beast attacks, we had to travel through subspace forcibly, and though we completed the transit, this precious ship still fell apart."

"At that time, I was with those three, being a centrist, that is, having no clear position, I had no enmities with them."

"But later, those three went too far, monopolizing the resources of Spiritual Ability City, not allowing my Stone Plate to imprint Spirit Slaves, and my power recovery was quickly left behind by them."

"So when Fu Jian came over, I intentionally controlled a few Spirit Slaves and let Fu Jian bring me back... Unexpectedly, Fu Jian doesn’t follow the spiritual energy path at all."

"Now, I am the weakest among the six of us, I haven’t even been able to start."

Wang Jixuan asked, "The Spirit Cultivator in Snow Mountain Base, was he originally ranked No. 6 or No. 5?"

"No. 5."

"Where has No. 6 gone then?"

"I can’t say, that’s my other hope, that’s my friend."

No. 4 Spirit Cultivator watched Wang Jixuan’s wrist and voiced slowly, "May I have a look at this artifact of yours? It is so miraculous."

Wang Jixuan shook his head and performed a few more trivial pick-ups and put-downs.

No. 4 Spirit Cultivator kept murmuring, "How is this achieved?"

"You don’t understand?" Wang Jixuan asked with a smile, "Isn’t this spire and space your creation?"

No. 4 Spirit Cultivator fell silent.

He took the initiative to say, "Well, aren’t you curious about the information of that guy in the Snow Mountain?"

"Just say it."

"My terms?"

"Accepted," said Wang Jixuan, "but I can only pick some filthy souls with horrendous sins for you."

And incidentally implant a trace of barely perceptible Demonic Qi into these Spirit Cultivators’ bodies.

No. 4 Spirit Cultivator nodded slowly, revealing some information about his colleagues.

...

Six hours later.

Two transport planes left No. 76 Fortress and flew into the heavy night sky.

Owing to the Spirit Cultivator hiding in Snow Mountain Base, who might sense the Spiritual Ability Users, especially Ji Xiao and Ji Yale, who were originally Spirit Cultivator No. 5’s Spirit Slaves, they had to march in two separate groups.

This would undoubtedly greatly increase the risk of exposure.

But with a little ingenuity, perhaps they could also create a false air of complexity.

Wang Jixuan sat in the comfortable chair, continuously strategizing about how to make his move next and the credibility of the information provided by No. 4 Spirit Cultivator.

After a long wait, Mu Dan finally found her opportunity.

She hesitated in the bathroom, changed into a fitted silver-white compression suit, applied a light makeup to herself, and tiptoed up to Wang Jixuan’s back, leaning against the back of the chair on her toes.

"Sir, there’s something I need to report."