Eternal Life: My Talents Can Refresh

Chapter 501 - 231: New Magical Treasure, New Spell

Then it was integrated into the flaming Red Flame Beast created by Chu Ning using the Blazing Fire Flaming Technique.

Instantly, the transformed Red Flame Beast grew a bit larger, with significantly enhanced power.

At this point, Chu Ning casually waved his hand, turning the transformed Red Flame Beast into a fireball and catching it in his palm.

It disappeared in a flash.

Until now, Chu Ning glanced at the completely lifeless Red Flame Beast, showing a hint of a smile on his face.

"With some time, I should be able to refine the essence soul of this Tier Five Demon Beast, enhancing the power of my transformed Red Flame Beast further.

Its power could compare favorably even against spells of a Golden Core Cultivator."

Of course, the Red Flame Beast provided Chu Ning with more than just this benefit.

He grabbed the Withered Leaf Flying Blade in his hand and cut open the Red Flame Beast.

Instantly, a red round pill fell into his hand.

"The demon core of a Tier Five Demon Beast, its pill liquid is a treasure for alchemy!

Moreover, the Red Flame Beast’s carcass is excellent material for refining magical artifacts and perfect for practice."

Feeling delighted, Chu Ning waved his hand and stored the entire Red Flame Beast into his storage bag.

Only then did Chu Ning collect the long halberds that two Daluo Sect cultivators held.

Then he removed both their storage bags.

After all this, Chu Ning took off the black masks attached to the black robes on their faces.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Judging by their appearances and cultivation, there doesn’t seem to be anything special.

Why would they wear these black robes that could conceal their looks and aura?

Furthermore, these black robes don’t seem to have any special defense power."

Chu Ning was perplexed but still took off the black robes from them.

The black robe on the taller cultivator was shot to pieces by Chu Ning using the Divine Wood Longbow.

However, Chu Ning had directly beheaded the other cultivator with the Withered Leaf Flying Blade.

So the black robe was still intact.

After peeling off the black robe and checking it carefully for any other omissions,

He deftly threw out two fireballs, burning both into ashes.

Afterward, Chu Ning retrieved a small mirror from the storage bag.

Injecting magical power, he roughly checked the red dot locations and flew towards the closest red dot.

Initially, Chu Ning only intended to quickly reach the center area.

But now, knowing the Daluo Sect had other arrangements, as the senior brother, he naturally needed to consider his fellow sect members.

If indeed, according to Chu Ning’s speculation, Daluo Sect members were working in pairs, his fellow sect members would be in significant trouble.

Chu Ning kept an eye on the red dots in the mirror while using the Divine Wind Escape technique to swiftly press forward.

After flying approximately thirty miles, Chu Ning’s expression changed slightly.

The red dot from the magic mirror vanished.

"Did they stop using the magic mirror for navigation, or did they encounter other dangers?"

Chu Ning pondered silently without any doubt, continuing to fly forward.

After flying another thirty or so miles, Chu Ning furrowed his brows again.

According to the previous display on the red dot, he should have entered his spiritual sense detection range by now.

After breaking through to the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, Chu Ning’s external spiritual sense range reached about three thousand eight hundred zhang.

Covering a range of about twenty-five miles.

Yet now, within Chu Ning’s spiritual sense range, there was no sign of anyone.

This time, Chu Ning could only continue flying toward the previous red dot location.

As he was closing the ten-mile gap, Chu Ning’s expression sank.

The next moment, slightly changing direction in mid-air, he transformed into a blue rainbow and flew southeast.

Within Chu Ning’s spiritual sense range, he could clearly feel that there were two Daluo Sect cultivators pursuing a female Jiuhua Sect cultivator.

"Indeed, it seems Daluo Sect members appear in pairs!"

His brows slightly furrowed, hoping the fellow sect female cultivator could evade capture for a bit longer.

Currently, roughly twenty miles ahead of Chu Ning.

Shang Xiaohan, dressed in purple, was filled with bitterness.

As one of the nine middle-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators from the sect entering the valley this time.

She had been cautious since entering the valley.

Just now, upon discovering a fellow sect red dot moving quickly towards her in the magic mirror, Shang Xiaohan was overjoyed and wanted to join.

But who would have thought, after changing direction and flying less than five miles, she encountered an interception by two Daluo Sect cultivators.

If it weren’t for Shang Xiaohan’s flying magical artifact being decent, she would have already been caught by the two.

Yet, even so, Shang Xiaohan’s middle-stage Foundation Establishment magical power was far inferior to theirs, sooner or later being caught.

Now, both sides were within about thirty zhang of each other.

Thinking thus, Shang Xiaohan silently contemplated, and in the next moment, the two Daluo Sect cultivators behind her exchanged glances.

Then, each took out a yellow banner.

As they waved, each yellow banner emitted a yellow light, merging into one and disappearing into the ground.

Following the disappearance of the yellow light, the ground in front of Shang Xiaohan erupted with flying sand and stones.

Like an earth dragon soaring into the air, it launched an attack towards Shang Xiaohan.

Seeing this, Shang Xiaohan’s eyes widened in terror.

Her body abruptly halted and retreated while a white protective shield activated around her.

Then, she deftly utilized her escape technique, dodging continuously to avoid the earth dragon attack.

But this maneuver allowed the two Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivators to close in completely.

They sandwiched her and exchanged looks filled with mockery.

Seeing this, Shang Xiaohan sighed lightly, a frost-like sword appearing in her hand.

Her expression steadied as she raised her hand, sending a cold beam from the sword towards the left Daluo Sect cultivator.

Judging by the sword’s power, it seemed formidable.

Yet, the two Daluo Sect cultivators were Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

With each wielding the power of a small banner, comparable to a magical treasure in attack power, Shang Xiaohan quickly fell into a disadvantage.

This time, one cultivator waved the banner again, sending an earth spell towards Shang Xiaohan.

Although she swung the Frost Sword, she couldn’t block it and was struck by the spell.

"Pff!"

Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and the attack sent Shang Xiaohan’s body flying.

Seeing the two Daluo Sect cultivators chasing, Shang Xiaohan turned pale.

A flicker of determination crossed her eyes as she took out the magic mirror.

Infusing it with magical power, the magic mirror shattered into pieces.

"I, Shang Xiaohan, falling here doesn’t matter, but I absolutely can’t let them find other fellow members through the magic mirror."