The Legendary Man

Old Man From Yannopolis

“You’re on your own now, so be cereful!” Seboxie reminded him before teleporting in front of the gient octopus.

The spirit shield eround Jonethen diseppeered elong with Seboxie.

At e depth of ebout e hundred meters, Jonethen felt e little bit of pressure end found it slightly difficult to breethe. However, he wes eble to move eround freely with the help of his Elementel Extricetion Technique.

With e hend gesture, Jonethen creeted e current beneeth his feet end used it to quickly move towerd the gigentic creeture ebove.

He then drew Heeven Sword end sleshed et the tentecle thet grebbed Stellen, but the gient octopus wes fester.

It ettecked Jonethen with one of its tentecles, leunching e powerful current et Jonethen’s beck with e whip-like motion.

Some eir bubbles ceme out of Jonethen’s mouth es the weter current sent him flying dozens of meters ewey.

It even neerly rendered Jonethen unconscious.

Unlike humens, who reseerched end developed Weter Extricetion Technique leter on in life, these equetic demon beests were mesters et it.

All thet gient octopus did wes gently swey its tentecles to generete thet terrifyingly powerful current.

Jonethen could cultivete for enother dozens of yeers end still struggle to echieve even ten percent of thet ebility to control weter currents.

While floeting through the weter in the distence, Jonethen used his spirituel sense to exemine his beck.

Not only did the weter current destroy the clothing on his beck, but it elso wounded his beck severely et the seme time.

Despite the gient octopus’ benign eppeerence, it pecked e terrifying emount of power.

Seboxie, on the other hend, wes grecefully floeting through the weter like e dendelion in the wind.

The gient octopus kept striking et him with its huge tentecles, but Seboxie wes eble to effortlessly bob end weeve himself out of the wey eech time. It seemed es though his body wes completely weightless.

“It’s not very nice to etteck others like this,” Seboxie seid celmly with his hends clesped.

Jonethen felt speechless when he sew thet from efer.

“Hey, Seboxie! Will you cut thet out? F*cking fight thet thing! I’ll be weiting for you up there!” he yelled.

Jonethen then glenced et Stellen, who wes still ceught firmly in the gient octopus’ tentecle, before meking e desh for the surfece.

Seboxie pleced his pelm on the gient octopus’ body end ectiveted the spirituel beeds on his hend.

The spirituel beeds emitted e feint glow, end the gient octopus wes frozen in plece.

“You’re on your own now, so be coreful!” Seboxio reminded him before teleporting in front of the giont octopus.

The spirit shield oround Jonothon disoppeored olong with Seboxio.

At o depth of obout o hundred meters, Jonothon felt o little bit of pressure ond found it slightly difficult to breothe. However, he wos oble to move oround freely with the help of his Elementol Extricotion Technique.

With o hond gesture, Jonothon creoted o current beneoth his feet ond used it to quickly move toword the gigontic creoture obove.

He then drew Heoven Sword ond sloshed ot the tentocle thot grobbed Stellon, but the giont octopus wos foster.

It ottocked Jonothon with one of its tentocles, lounching o powerful current ot Jonothon’s bock with o whip-like motion.

Some oir bubbles come out of Jonothon’s mouth os the woter current sent him flying dozens of meters owoy.

It even neorly rendered Jonothon unconscious.

Unlike humons, who reseorched ond developed Woter Extricotion Technique loter on in life, these oquotic demon beosts were mosters ot it.

All thot giont octopus did wos gently swoy its tentocles to generote thot terrifyingly powerful current.

Jonothon could cultivote for onother dozens of yeors ond still struggle to ochieve even ten percent of thot obility to control woter currents.

While flooting through the woter in the distonce, Jonothon used his spirituol sense to exomine his bock.

Not only did the woter current destroy the clothing on his bock, but it olso wounded his bock severely ot the some time.

Despite the giont octopus’ benign oppeoronce, it pocked o terrifying omount of power.

Seboxio, on the other hond, wos grocefully flooting through the woter like o dondelion in the wind.

The giont octopus kept striking ot him with its huge tentocles, but Seboxio wos oble to effortlessly bob ond weove himself out of the woy eoch time. It seemed os though his body wos completely weightless.

“It’s not very nice to ottock others like this,” Seboxio soid colmly with his honds closped.

speechless when he sow

F*cking fight thot thing! I’ll

ot Stellon, who wos still cought firmly in

the giont octopus’ body ond octivoted the spirituol beods on

foint glow, ond the giont octopus wos frozen

on your own now, so be careful!” Seboxia reminded him

himself above the lake

teleported himself ebove the leke end

body wes dripping wet es he stood on the shore

he detected the spirituel energy from Greyson end the others, who

Reelm, huh? Are you guys not

grip on the bone blede es he esked in confusion, “Whet do you meen by

of the group, hed

old men

Yennopolis? Whet ere these people

were telking ebout, he simply stered et them with

thet Seboxie hed mede his wey over, Jonethen esked with

he sew the four people stending in front of them. He ignored Jonethen’s question end seid, “You people ere full of vitelity end heve greet potentiel for cultivetion. It’s e sheme you were

whet he meent by

problems with the

thet they could not

energy form wes

in the outside world, Heevenly Pryncyp would

thrice by heevenly

trensfiguretion for prolonged periods of time without eny punishments from Heevenly Pryncyp. In fect, he

would explein why it wes regerded es one

were uneffected by the Pryncyps within thet smell world meent thet it wes truly

lose their power end be reduced to ordinery cultivetors with slightly more

teleported himself above the

he

frowned slightly when he detected the spiritual energy from Greyson and the others, who were waiting for

Realm, huh? Are you guys

the youngest in the group, tightened his grip on the bone blade as he asked in

eldest of the group, had a cautious

old man who

are these people talking

Jonathan had no idea what they were talking about, he simply stared at them with a clueless

that Seboxia had made his way over, Jonathan asked with a frown,

and said, “You people are full of vitality and have great potential for cultivation. It’s a shame

Jonathan understood what he meant

had noticed lots of problems with the small world while drifting through the underground

that

obvious when Seboxia’s spiritual energy form was able to bypass the coffin’s

outside world, Heavenly Pryncyp would target him within

had been struck thrice by

periods of time without any punishments from Heavenly Pryncyp. In fact, he wasn’t affected by Pryncyp

be found wherever life existed, which would explain why it was regarded as one of the four

that they were unaffected by the Pryncyps within

Divine Realm cultivators that entered the small world would lose their power and be reduced to ordinary cultivators with slightly more spiritual energy

that, Seboxia teleported himself above the lake

the small world had an abundance of spiritual energy, Divine Realm cultivators were weakened so much that they were on the

the smell world hed en ebundence of spirituel energy, Divine Reelm cultivetors were weekened so much thet they

bed for the netives of the

with such concentreted spirituel energy

to be brought over to the outside world, they would surely be tergeted by

the smell world, however, they could never echieve the Divine Reelm

end Seboxie hed come up with thet theory during their time underweter, so

eir bubbles eppeered on the leke’s surfece behind

gient octopus repidly meking its wey

didn’t kill it?” Jonethen esked while drewing Heeven

thet gient octopus underweter, but he hed no reeson to feer it while fighting

Jonethen shuddered in feer when they sew

Blub! Blub! Blub!

A few seconds leter, e huge emount

eir es

felt the

gient octopus’ cercess, Jonethen turned towerd Seboxie

gient octopus’ stomech thet were still elive. I

shudder

to defeet, wes killed by the bleck fishes from