I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 610 - 370 Immortal City_2
This brought a certain dullness to his heart.
Although he was emotional, he still took the soul lamps of the three people without hesitation.
The voice of the Small Knife came again.
At this time, the somewhat disheartened Big Beard didn't think much and just complied.
After giving his instructions, Big Beard's figure flickered and disappeared.
This left the three Nascent Souls staring at each other.
The family background wasn't deep enough, but it was still a Nascent Soul Clan, with an uninterrupted inheritance.
The three exchanged glances, still with some speculation.
Though the Immortal City was still a giant top-grade treasure and hadn't become a spiritual artifact, an instant teleportation within a top-grade treasure?
Especially when the treasure had already activated authority.
The pervasive gentle glow in the Immortal City couldn't be fake.
Therefore, even a Divinity Transformation couldn't achieve this.
So, there was only one truth.
Authority!
Did any influential Nascent Soul from the Wu and Feng families pledge allegiance to the power behind this figure?
The Wu Feng Domain seems to be doomed.
The Demon Dao is not frightening, what's frightening is that our own people are disunited and scheming against each other.
Alas!
The three of them sighed deeply; from now on, there would be no more freedom.
Forget it; selling our lives to ensure the continuation of the family is worth it too.
It's that only a few Nascent Souls among us could be noticed by the other side, perhaps a gesture of convenience, our family probably isn't considered significant.
Well, it also counts as finding a backer.
Thinking this way made the three feel much relieved.
At this moment, Big Beard was busily engaged.
Inside, he was also filled with shock.
He was a sword cultivator, straightforward and unyielding, achieving today's accomplishments.
Of course, a lot was due to luck.
If he had stayed a bit longer, he might have disappeared without a trace.
So his personality is quite straightforward.
It's because of this that he could focus entirely on cultivation and achieve what he has now.
Even so, he now realized.
He had never seen through the Young Master.
He thought he was repaying a favor due to Nascent Soul.
In reality, this Young Master is unfathomable.
Now the Young Master could manipulate the power of the Immortal City without the real owners noticing.
Simply unbelievable.
Now he was teleporting everywhere.
All non-Wu Feng Domain Nascent Souls inside the Inner City were restrained.
Emerging, there were warnings from the Wu and Feng families' offspring.
It was initially for pacifying, since the Immortal City had been utilized, these Nascent Souls also couldn't break out.
These disciples took it as formalities before resorting to force.
If they didn't listen, the Immortal City would naturally make them understand.
Actually, these Nascent Souls understood; coming out was just a show of dissatisfaction, a stance.
Alas, the Wu Feng Domain belonged to the Wu and Feng families, it wasn't often these offspring could showcase their authority and prestige.
Moreover, there was a strict order from above permitting no compromise.
Thus, they weren't courteous.
Being bold in front of Nascent Soul bigwigs, such an opportunity might not present itself in a lifetime.
Especially among these offspring, many were of the direct lineage, but with limited talent and no potential of reaching Nascent Soul in this life.
So they seized such an opportunity even more.
Considering this.
One could imagine the grievance of these Nascent Soul cultivators from other families.
Outwardly angry but inwardly more worried.
Did tearing the facade mean taking action against them as unstable factors?
In this way, Big Beard who teleported over easily incorporated these powerhouses.
However, due to the Life Lamp.
Some were still hesitating.
With this hesitation, Big Beard left directly.
Time flew by as ordinary Nascent Souls were assessed one by one.
Effortlessly, more than half were subdued.
With Big Beard's departure, the remaining Nascent Souls, after hesitating with varying emotions.
Another group chose to hand over their Life Lamps.
At this moment, the sounds of combat in the Outer City had not ceased.
In succession came several voices of anger from surprise attacks.
These unlucky fellows had only two choices, either enter the Inner City or surrender and join the Demon Dao.
In the Inner City, Big Beard took charge.
The Small Knife, vested with the authority of the Immortal City, watched the outside with keen interest.
The wounded Nascent Souls dared not flee into the Inner City, more opting for the helpless choice of joining the Demon Dao.
A certain realization.
Small Knife combined his own Daoist-acquired intelligence.
The Four Heavens united, including Demon Heaven.
But internally, there was various competition.
Demon Heaven stirred the waters, maintaining vigor in the Four Heavens.
Demon Heaven accepted all, without discrimination, with relaxed rules.
They believed in survival of the fittest, respecting power, with the weak feeding the strong.
They weren't afraid of having many disciples; the more, the better.
So joining the Demon Dao had a mature set of rules, with conquerors not fearing betrayal, only fearing incompetence and failure to fit in.
To be honest, Demon Heaven was the Demon Dao, a path of devouring ruthlessly.
But regarding rules, it was stricter than the Righteous Dao, with violators becoming nourishment, devoid of humaneness.
This was why Demon Heaven stood firm, having the highest disciple attrition rate of the Four Heavens, yet never lacking disciples.
Rules were rules.
Between families, there was no such trust.
This was why those injured Nascent Souls dared not return to the Inner City, instead choosing the helpless route of joining the Demon Dao.
Given this, one could predict the outcome of the Outer City.
Therefore, the Small Knife watched with relish scouring the Immortal City.
The Nascent Soul level battles and schemes, with surprise attacks continuous.
Using arrays, leveraging relationships to make connections.
Some surrendered before the array.
The Small Knife found watching all these reactions quite amusing.
It had been a long time since he felt so relaxed.
Of course, the Small Knife stayed vigilant against other authorities.
The Immortal City wasn't his.
However, for these Nascent Souls from the Wu and Feng families, their attention was all directed towards the Outer City battles, neglecting the Inner City, allowing Big Beard to roam freely, building alliances and incorporating people.
Everything was very smooth.
But when the other Nascent Souls from the Wu and Feng families joined forces, their control over the Immortal City far surpassed the Small Knife.
Even his closeness to the Artifact Spirit was useless.
The Artifact Spirit had only instincts, moreover, it was far from completely merging with the Immortal City.
By now, Big Beard had settled everything, only the stubborn ones remained.
Willing to yield but unwilling to surrender their Life Lamps.
Small Knife guessed they were somewhat selfish.
Some family Nascent Souls perceived their family's importance over their own lives.
To Nascent Soul level, as long as they cooperated, the Wu and Feng families wouldn't easily execute such top-level strong individuals for their family.
The Righteous Dao didn't believe in blood sacrifices.
No matter how they maneuvered, with self-interest, it wouldn't go too badly.
Even if one didn't want to hand over the Life Lamp, being trapped inside the Immortal City, these few Nascent Soul cultivators were quite anxious.
In an instant, with a flicker of spatial waves.
The Nascent Soul cultivators reacted quickly, retreating swiftly, spirit light emerging from their bodies.
Prepared for a full strike at any moment.
Then, there was nothing more.
They didn't get obliterated.
Instead, more than ten Nascent Souls appeared, surrounding them, all familiar faces.
They knew everything about him inside out.
There was no need for the next step; after some persuasion and education from these people, they voluntarily extracted a wisp of Life Soul, forming a soul lamp as an offering.
Yes, it was absolutely voluntary.
At this junction, they could consider abandoning their family; if they refused the threat, naturally, they cherished their life and future above all.
Now, refusing would mean losing their life, logically eliminating their future.
Such a choice was not unexpected for the Small Knife.
Yet, none among the last few dared to resist; all compromised, which truly surprised him.
He was already prepared for some to act, ready to expose themselves.
Planning to take people away, before the Wu and Feng families could react, retreat.
Allowing them to be flustered, while observing from afar, resuming when things were settled.
Or if there was an opportunity.
In the end, no one dared to act, leading to the Wu and Feng families still observing the Outer City battles, without realizing anything about the Inner City.
In this case, the Small Knife switched strategies.
Directly leveraging his authority.
Subsequently, the Small Knife left.
Leaving behind restless Nascent Soul cultivators.
They longed to leave with their newly acknowledged master, through that special channel for shipping.
A channel capable of transporting large quantities of low-level spirit rice, spirit fruit, and other materials, bringing them along wasn't a problem.
However, however!...!
Nobody opted to do so, and they could only hint.
Having no effect, they were left helpless.
Each could only sit in their residence, lost in irrelevant thoughts.
This state of anxiety was entirely fitting for their current status.
Even when the Wu and Feng families investigated, they found no issues.







