I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1470 - 1469: The Entire Nest Mobilizes (Second Update!)

Chapter 1470: Chapter 1469: The Entire Nest Mobilizes (Second Update!)

Boom!

The ground trembled, leaving a ten-zhang wide mark.

"The power is decent! The speed is acceptable, among lower-grade magic artifacts, it’s relatively fast," Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

With a single gesture, he put away this small mountain magic artifact.

Looking at the remaining pile of materials, with these, at least ten lower-grade magic artifacts can still be crafted.

"Then let’s begin!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He was never one to fear hard work; if something is worth doing, he would do it without hesitation.

Grabbing over a dozen ores and tossing them into the air, with a flick of his hand, the World-purifying Heavenly Fire leapt from his palm, his left hand holding ten lower-grade spirit stones, his right hand forming seals, continuously casting incantations.

Four hours later.

"Hoo!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a long breath of impure air, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the twelve lower-grade small mountain magic artifacts beside him, along with the one from before, totaling thirteen, nodding in satisfaction.

"Finally succeeded in crafting them!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

With a sweep of his right hand, he stored the twelve small mountain magic artifacts on the ground into the Shennong Ring.

Standing up from the ground, he stretched his body, a series of crackling sounds emanating from within, like frying beans.

"Dust Cleaning Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao formed hand seals, casting a water-element spell on himself to remove the dust clinging to him.

He glanced at the night sky where ten moons hung high, the bright moonlight continuously pouring down from above.

"Less than two hours until dawn," Zhang Xiaohao said.

At that moment, he retracted his aura, pulled out a tent, and began to sleep.

The next day.

With the first rays of sunlight, Zhang Xiaohao awoke, packed up the tent, and looking toward the beasts drinking by the river, he smiled knowingly.

Suddenly, within a hundred miles, under Zhang Xiaohao’s divine thought, a massive aura began to cover his location.

The beasts around the river, terrified by this massive aura, scattered in all directions like birds and beasts fleeing.

"Damn! They’re here so quickly! Judging by this aura, at least a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, or even a Perfect Foundation Establishment cultivator!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a serious expression.

With a flip of his right hand, he took out the spirit boat, tossed it with one hand, and the spirit boat floated in the air. He placed a hundred lower-grade spirit stones into the boat’s formation and struck with his hands, growling low, "Rise!"

Whoosh!

As Zhang Xiaohao’s voice fell, the spirit boat instantly streaked across the sky, swiftly shooting forward like a meteor, disappearing into the horizon within a few flashes.

On the other side.

On a giant flying puppet beast, Teng Yingkong wore a grim expression. Standing beside him were over a dozen powerful cultivators, all experts in the Foundation Establishment Realm, including Elder Snake King.

"Damn it! He actually noticed, who would have thought a mere Qi Refining Realm human kid, his divine thought could rival the Foundation Establishment Realm? I want to see, exactly how far you can run!" Teng Yingkong sneered.

Biting his finger, he formed hand seals and shouted lowly, "Blood Attraction Technique!"

With his words, a faint blood-red line appeared in the air, pointing directly in the direction Zhang Xiaohao was fleeing.

"Hmph! Accelerate, fly at full speed!" Teng Yingkong commanded.

"Yes, my lord!" The two Foundation Establishment experts controlling the flying puppet beast respectfully complied.

With that, the two struck with magic formulas, and the bird-shaped puppet beast’s speed increased dramatically, rapidly pursuing in Zhang Xiaohao’s direction.

"Damn! I didn’t expect their speed to be so fast! If I don’t get rid of their flying puppet, I won’t be able to escape, even if I transform into a Shadow Demon Mosquito!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a serious expression.

Standing on the spirit boat, looking at Teng Yingkong and the others getting closer and closer.

At the same time, a question arose in his mind; how were they tracking him? Just like Mu Ci, even with the Xuan Dog Puppet’s assistance, he thought he’d concealed his aura completely after transforming into a Shadow Demon Mosquito, yet they still found him.

Zhang Xiaohao didn’t know that while his aura was indeed hidden when he transformed, the Xuan Dog Puppet couldn’t track him, but once he returned to human form, it could smell his scent and pursue him.

As for Teng Yingkong, the Blood Attraction Technique he used was a bizarre demon path secret technique, only usable after a close relative is slain! The time limit was seven days; if beyond seven days, the close-kin blood energy on the perpetrator would vanish, rendering the secret technique useless!

Moreover, using the secret technique heavily depleted one’s blood energy.

Each use cost at least a year’s lifespan, and even with a few hundred years lifespan at the Foundation Establishment level, one couldn’t withstand such depletion! This time, Teng Yingkong spared no effort to kill Zhang Xiaohao, even bringing out all the strong cultivators from Qingyuan Town.

After a day and a night.

Zhang Xiaohao had already consumed over two hundred lower-grade spirit stones; such high-intensity flying devours spirit stones at an astronomical rate. Seeing Teng Yingkong’s group steadily gaining on him, Zhang Xiaohao grew increasingly grim.

Throughout the day and night, Zhang Xiaohao had tried stopping to find a suitable spot to destroy their flying puppet beast but never found the opportunity.

"It seems I have to take it one step at a time, reaching the Weishui Mountain Range first before making plans!" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes flashed.

With that, he cast another hand seal, and the spirit beast’s speed increased once more, transforming into a meteor, quickly flying forward.

Behind him, Teng Yingkong’s face turned grim, looking increasingly displeased.

Three days had passed, and they were still tailing behind this human boy, eating his dust. If they couldn’t capture him in four more days, once his blood energy dispersed, not even the Blood Attraction Technique could locate him!

Thinking of this, Teng Yingkong’s face darkened.

With a slap of his hand, he solemnly took out ten mid-grade spirit stones from his waist storage bag and tossed them to the two Foundation Establishment cultivators in charge of controlling the flying puppet beast.

"Give it your all! Even if it damages this flying puppet beast, capture that damned human boy before nightfall!" Teng Yingkong ordered sullenly.

"Yes, my lord!" The two Foundation Establishment cultivators respectfully complied.

Taking the ten mid-grade spirit stones, they placed them into the flying puppet beast’s formation, shouting lowly, "Rise!"