Beams of purplish-gold light shot through the space, filled with dense, purplish-gold mist.

The only sounds were the sharp whistling of things cutting through the air.

James and the Waitara Path’s soul spirit arrived in such a space after entering the Historial Palace.

There were no signs of the five treasures or the forty-nine cauldrons, nor any grandiosity or luxury.

It felt like they were standing in an endless realm of purplish gold.

Whoosh! A purplish-gold light beam shot past them, but the soul spirit caught it just in time.

“No wonder it was so hard to open the last door!" the Waitara Path’s soul spirit muttered through clenched teeth.

“Turns out the forty-nine cauldrons have somehow developed the consciousness of Yin and Yang, forming two spiritual bodies.” James, perfectly disguised as Yehria, asked anxiously, “Mr.

Waitara, what...

what is this place?” The Waitara Path’s soul spirit lifted his gaze.

“It was originally a dojo used for training and meditation.

it’s fallen into someone else’s hands, it has become a place of danger and torture.”

and let himself

lightning bolts appeared above the soul

spirit let out

away from the

rushed toward the soul spirit from his left and right, raising their swords and swinging forcefully at

of sword energy and blasts of vital energies shooting through the

behind a pillar, sipping some Chaos Absinthe

real self’s powers, James could tell the soul spirit was still thousands of times stronger than he

the Waitara Path’s source of

soul spirit had no difficulty defending himself

had quick and precise attacks, performing

cultivators would not survive their fierce,

would win,

something tugging

bottle of liquor in his hand, and turned to find an adorable young child staring at him with big, bright

James was momentarily stunned.

that he hadn't sensed the child's presence until she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255