Chapter 929: Spirit Cicada Cave

en. "I don't know what happened either. I heard the sound of the Thunder Decree Talisman and rushed over with all my might. When I arrived, I saw that my third junior brother had already been killed…"..."Fang came for himself, not at your invitation."

The dried leaves cicada, yet called the Fang Lao Demon, coldly transmitted a voice and said a sentence.

The Great Witch didn't take offense to the old demon's attitude and said, "With Daoist Fang here, their presence alone is a deterrent. This makes it much easier for me to act. As for what Daoist Fang intends to do in Qisha Hall, I won't interfere too much. I only hope that during this time, Daoist Fang can cooperate with me and perform well in this play before Lingzhuzi."

Lao Mo was silent for a moment, saying nothing more, as if he had acquiesced.

The Great Witch, upon seeing this, revealed a hint of delight on her face. "Daoist Fang arrives just in time. This Thousand Swords Array is rather difficult for me to operate alone. With Daoist Fang's help, it will be much easier."

As he spoke, the shaman’s voice trailed off, as if making a final effort.

“Friend Fang, wouldn’t you consider collaborating with me If we could find the ancient witch lineage, it would be a great benefit to our Witch Clan, both in the present and for future generations. We would both reap rewards and glimpse a sliver of the chance to ascend to the Divine Transformation realm. Perhaps, this would also greatly increase your chances of regaining your human form. After all, Human cultivators' techniques are somewhat incompatible with our Witch Clan. The higher a cultivator’s realm, the more obvious this incompatibility becomes. Otherwise, why hasn’t a single Divine Transformation cultivator emerged from our Witch Clan I presume you realized this during your Nascent Soul stage…”

Before the Great Shaman could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Old Devil Fang. "Fang's cultivation is low, and I only care about myself. Unlike the Great Shaman, who has such a compassionate heart and aims for the benefit of all beings. What you've presented isn't convincing enough to persuade me. The notion that the Human Race's Holy Land would hold ancient shamanic teachings is absurd! Don't waste my time with useless words. I'll cooperate with you and act in this play, but once we enter the Hall of Seven Kills, I won't be bound by your restrictions."

As for dealing with the Lingzhu, I'm already struggling to keep up. Where would I find the energy to control you as well

The great wizard sighed softly, "Then many thanks to Daoist Fang!"

The two exchanged words for a very short time. Outsiders couldn't hear what they were saying, only that the Great Shaman personally greeted him and led Fang Laimo back to their camp in a friendly manner.

Other demon cultivators of the Yuan Ying stage bowed respectfully to Lao Mo, their movements showing great deference.

It seems they had planned this beforehand, making the complexion of the Human race's Nascent Soul cultivators rather unsightly.

“Unexpectedly, Daoist Fang has also left Lingchan Cave! This old daoist is even more curious. This Qisha Hall, besides the inner hall that opens once every few hundred years, has long been searched inch by inch countless times by human cultivators of all generations. What could possibly be worth the two of you deigning to personally investigate”

Lingzhuzi stared at the Great Shaman and Fang Lao Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said faintly.

Lao Mo was taciturn.

The Great Witch opened her mouth, her tone laced with a hint of sarcasm. "Daoist Lingzhuzi will also be like the Demon Lord last time, staying by my side step by step, won't he Then wouldn't it be obvious what I'm looking for Why ask so much"

"The old Taoist was indeed prepared to follow the Great Shaman, broaden his horizons. Perhaps when the Great Shaman encounters difficulties, he could lend a hand."

The Lingzhuzi readily admitted it, then his tone changed, "However, what worries me most now is that the number of Nascent Soul cultivators entering the Qisha Hall exceeds the limit. The Qianjian Formation might not perfectly conceal our auras. When breaking through the formation, it could alert the Immortal Array, causing trouble and jeopardizing everyone."

"Is that difficult"

The Great Shaman let out a cold snort, turned to face an elderly man, and asked, "Elder Feng"

The elder understood instantly, and took out a jade talisman to present it to Fang Laomo. "Fang Daoist, this is a protective jade talisman. I shall go outside the storm now and await the arrival of the Great Shaman and Fang Daoist."

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The jade talisman looked similar to the one Qin Sang held, but the runes on it were several times more complex.

Fang Lao Mo unceremoniously accepted the jade talisman.

The old man turned and left, vanishing into the storm in a few flashes.

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The Great Shaman said to Ling Zhuzi, "Don't you worry now, Daoist friend"

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The Spirit Orb did not continue to chase after the fleeing figure, nor did it say anything more. After a moment of contemplation, it suddenly transmitted its voice to the Human Race's Yuan Ying, "Old Devil Fang appeared unexpectedly, it seems we need to adjust our strategy..."

The young masters, hearing the spirit pearl’s words, wore expressions of varied colors.

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Several of the demonic cultivators' faces were ashen, seemingly greatly dissatisfied with the arrangement regarding the spirit pearl.

Especially Old Devil Mo was the worst.

“Do these things, and you can freely seek treasures afterward. Whoever dares to disregard the old Taoist's words, leading to a major mishap, need not for the old Taoist to take action, even the Demon Lord will not tolerate you...”

Ling Zhuzi stared at the several demonic cultivators, her eyes flashing with cold light. She let out a cold snort.

All the demonic cultivators looked at each other, their expressions changing rapidly. In the end, they didn't say anything more.

Mo Lao Mo's eyes flickered with a hint of urgency, his gaze sweeping over the other Yuan Ying cultivators. He then lowered his head to glance at the many Jindan cultivators outside, falling into deep thought.

Qin Sang and the others naturally didn't know about the turmoil between Yuan Ying ancestors.

After the emergence of the cicadas, those Jindan cultivators have been discussing it incessantly.

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"He is the Fang... from the Wu clan, famous for his legend of a failed embryo-binding ritual, who fused with his own fourth metamorphosis soul worm"

"That's him! I thought it was just a rumour, but I can't believe I'm seeing him in person!"

Even human cultivators were shocked by Old Master Fang's actions, feeling admiration in their hearts. They asked the Wu tribe cultivator beside them, "This person must be unparalleled throughout history, right"

A Wuzhu cultivator nodded and said, “Among our Wuzhu clan, there have been many who thought of merging their Yuanshen with their natal worm-gu. However, only Senior Fang succeeded in doing so. It is said that after Senior Fang’s success, many cultivators who had no hope of forming an infant soul tried to imitate him, but all perished miserably. Some even perished along with their natal worm-gu, losing even the chance for reincarnation.”

“What a ruthless person...”

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Qin Sang leaned over and listened to their discussion, muttering in astonishment, "It's him!"

When he first arrived at Canglang Sea and landed on the Wushen Continent, he had already heard the legends of Fang Lao Mo.

This person's actions were truly shocking and astonishing. Legends of him even spread to the remote Western Regions, and what's even more astounding is that he succeeded in becoming a spirit insect and is still alive and well.

The Grand Shaman personally greeted him, clearly holding him in high regard.

It seems this person not only broke through the bottleneck of the Yuan Ying period, but their cultivation hasn't stagnated. They are now able to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with a great shaman.

"Senior Fang, you are also a late-stage Yuan Ying cultivator"

Qin Sang interjected with a question.

The Wuzhu cultivator glanced at him and, hearing Qin Sang also address him as senior, softened his tone: "Senior Fang's situation is special and unique. No one can tell for sure his true realm. But Senior Fang's reputation is second only to that of the Wuzhu adults, so his strength must be not far behind, right"

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After that, Qin Sang heard some more about Fang Lao Mo's exploits.

But the main character is right in front of us, no one dares to speak out of turn, just taking a small taste.

Lao Mo not only has a formidable reputation, but also a sinister one. He is a person of both righteousness and evil, with a ruthless heart.g the war, and now it seems that's true. The foundation of Qingyangguan is still no match for these famous sects.The woman looked to be in her twenties, with a graceful figure and pretty face. She was...