Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams-Chapter 381 - 205: Golden Core Assembly
Above the Magma Lake, Yao Lin single-handedly pinched the neck of the black-robed corpse cultivator, easily blocking attacks from other corpse cultivators behind her using a flame shield, and flashed towards the distance!
Below, several other corpse cultivators saw this and were about to manipulate the wind to chase after her.
Suddenly, a giant fire dragon appeared in the direction Yao Lin disappeared!
The fire dragon roared and rushed towards the corpse cultivators and numerous corpse puppets below!
The bodies of several corpse cultivators that had just risen were immediately forced back by the fire dragon.
The moment the fire dragon swooped down, it split into hundreds of fiery pythons, entangling and hissing as they charged at the group!
Boom!
The fiery pythons exploded above the heads of the corpse cultivators, terrifying flames swept out, engulfing all the corpse cultivators and corpse puppets!
When the flames dissipated, the bodies of the corpse cultivators were all enveloped in a purple-black spiritual power shield, while the corpse puppets were only slightly scorched, suffering no serious damage.
"That person took away Senior Brother Tong!"
"Our Yin Corpse Pills are all on Senior Brother Tong!"
"Damn, lucky that woman wasn’t targeting me!"
The group murmured as they looked in the direction Yao Lin disappeared, among them, two had already removed their spiritual power shields and dashed towards several motionless copper corpses nearby.
The remaining four reacted, faces changing slightly, and rushed forward as well.
"Our brotherhood’s cultivation is about the same, these fourteen copper corpses must be equally divided!"
Someone among the four shouted, as the two who moved first had already used their technique to release black-gray death qi, and swept away three copper corpses each.
The two were sharp-eyed, taking the six strongest copper corpses among the fourteen. When the remaining four caught up, they could only use their own methods to divide the eight left.
"Senior Brother Tong..."
"Forget about being ’Senior Brother’; alive he was ’Senior Brother’, now it doesn’t matter."
"Exactly, Tong Tianhe, that bastard, monopolized fourteen copper corpses before, didn’t give a single one to us brothers."
Those who snatched the copper corpses spoke happily, showing no concern or sadness about their fellow being taken.
"Brothers, stop wasting time, quickly refine these copper corpses, and leave here."
"In case that crazy woman comes back to kill us, I don’t want to fight her."
Someone spoke up, and the remaining people immediately used their techniques to forcibly sever Tong Tianhe’s connection with the divine spirits of those copper corpses.
In the distance, towards the Frost Moon Mountain.
Yao Lin carrying the corpse cultivator named Tong Tianhe landed on Frost Moon Mountain, was just about to force out the secret of corpse refining, when she suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of Tong Tianhe’s divine spirit!
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood, his aura instantly languishing, about to die.
With a face full of blood, Yao Lin burned with anger, spiritual power surged in her hand, directly imprisoning Tong Tianhe’s entire cultivation, and threw him to the ground.
She gestured and used purification skill to clean the bloodstains off her face and body, then approached Tong Tianhe.
"Reveal the technique for refining corpse puppets, and I will give you a swift end."
"Otherwise... using soul searching and soul refining, I am not incapable."
Tong Tianhe was already devastated because his puppets were forcibly taken by several companions, his divine spirit greatly damaged, and his spirit weakened.
Combined with his cultivation being confined, he looked extremely miserable.
Upon suddenly hearing this, his gray eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief.
He laughed weirdly, his voice hoarse: "Seems the friend is from the Profound Gate Immortal Sect, how could you be so foolish?"
Upon hearing these words, seeing his mocking expression, a cold light flashed in Yao Lin’s eyes, and she slapped him across the face.
The mighty force flung Tong Tianhe’s body off the ground, spun a few times in the air, and crashed heavily back to the ground.
Had he not had the cultivation of the Fetal Breathing Realm, with his body’s uncommon strength.
A normal mortal, having taken such a slap, would likely have their face and skull smashed to bits.
Fallen to the ground, Tong Tianhe spit out several bloody teeth, still laughing bizarrely.
"Ha... haha..."
"Friend, just give me a swift end, even more ruthless methods like boiling oil and climbing knife mountains, I have experienced countless times since I joined the Yin Corpse Sect."
Tong Tianhe struggled to lean against a huge rock and looked at Yao Lin with a peculiar expression: "As for the corpse refining technique you want..."
Upon hearing him mention the corpse refining technique, a bright light flashed in Yao Lin’s eyes.
"You only need to hand over the corpse refining technique, and I will grant you a swift end, letting your divine spirit go to reincarnation."
Tong Tianhe, upon hearing this, suddenly laughed heartily.
After tiring from laughter, he sighed: "Friend, you are quite interesting, if possible, I truly would like to gift this corpse refining technique to you."
"Just afraid you’re too naive, unable to comprehend the mystery within corpse refining."
"A dignified person of the Profound Gate Immortal Sect, didn’t know such core sect secret techniques are impossible to pass on outside, truly opens my eyes."
Upon hearing this, Yao Lin was stunned.
Her mind was filled with the desire to obtain the corpse refining technique quickly, yet she overlooked such a crucial core tradition, the man in front likely made a True Spirit Oath upon practice, thus couldn’t speak it out.
Seeing Tong Tianhe’s aura had weakened to the extreme, even the qi of the Immortal Embryo within him had become highly unstable.
Although Yao Lin didn’t know what he experienced earlier, she understood his dao practice was likely ruined.
"So be it, then don’t blame me for being impolite!"







