The Terrifying Path of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 166: Escaping From The Illusion, Quarreling With Each Other

Li Qing has already realized that this spell can simultaneously attack both tangible and intangible entities.

At this moment, the radiant and bizarre being under attack wildly waved its hands, trying to resist the erosion of the Black Water.

However, this bizarre power seemed to be naturally restrained by the Black Water, and all its actions only increased the extent of its own harm.

At a visible speed, it was gradually turning into black ice.

At this moment, Ao Ming's complexion was becoming increasingly pale, as he had just suffered a loss of vitality.

Continuing to cast this dangerous spell was also having a significant impact on him.

Crack, crack, crack.

Finally.

This creature was completely shrouded in black ice, ultimately transforming into a black ice sculpture.

Losing its ability to float in the air, the ice sculpture suddenly plummeted to the ground.

Crack.

A violent cracking sound filled the entire ice sculpture with cracks.

In the next instant, it shattered with a loud bang, directly turning into countless fragments.

Ao Ming took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity.

"It's really too dangerous. I almost died just now."

He touched the blood on his forehead and furrowed his brow.

The pain in his head made him exhale slightly.

"Fortunately, I hit my head and was lucky enough to wake up."

"Otherwise, I would probably have been lost in the illusion, sucked dry like those demons, this bizarre power is truly unpredictable."

He looked at the several bodies next to the sacrificial pit with lingering fear.

Shaking his head slightly, he took out a blood-red pill from his pocket, crushed the surface wax, and a foul smell rushed out. He swallowed it.

This was a blood pill refined from humans bred by the Dragon Palace, capable of maximizing the replenishment of internal Essence Qi and magical power.

After being polished by the secret method of the Dragon Palace, it had eliminated human emotions and mental traces, making it an almost perfect pill.

As a dragon descendant of the Dragon Palace, he could receive one every month.

It could rapidly replenish expended power and also increase the upper limit of his magical power, which was one of the benefits of being a dragon descendant.

The Dragon Palace had its own Grotto-Heaven world, where a large number of humans were bred.

These bred humans had almost no civilization, only knowing how to farm and produce Essence Qi for themselves, which was then harvested.

The Dragon Palace also provided external fish and shrimp to these bred humans to replenish their strength and absorb the Essence Qi they emitted.

They were also used to refine pills, as humans were the best material in this world.

Li Qing silently observed, naturally sensing the strong human Essence Qi on the blood pill.

"Humans are truly pitiful."

After a while, the Dragon King and Ao Ming almost simultaneously left the adjacent tomb chambers. When they saw each other, they were both momentarily stunned.

Then, almost instinctively, both of them made their moves.

Ao Ming spewed a wave of Black Water, while the Dragon King emitted a cloud of dark green smoke.

The two forces collided in the void, instantly giving rise to countless eerie sizzling sounds.

The Dragon King formed hand seals with his left hand, covering his whole body in black light, and charged forward with a trident in hand.

Ao Ming remained composed, also forming hand seals with his left hand, covering his whole body in a dark golden glow, and conjuring a golden dragon blade in his left hand.

Boom.

The two of them charged through the range of their spells, and the blade and trident clashed.

Bang, bang, bang.

The intense collision created a massive airflow.

At this moment, Li Qing controlled the shadow paper person, hiding at a distance, quietly watching the two of them.

The back and forth of their battle was quite lively, with only two main spells and the rest being pure physical combat.

Li Qing pondered, "The library contains various travelogues. The Monster Dao has the most naturally born Monster Race, but there are also some that are human converts."

"Most Monster Race are born from consuming humans and absorbing Essence Qi, awakening their intelligence, and then continuously accumulating Essence Qi to eventually reach the completion of Essence Refinement."

"But they have no inheritance, so they don't have any spells."

"The Essence Qi in their bodies is also scattered, and they can easily undergo mutation if not careful."

"If their ancestors were powerful Great Monsters, then these monsters have a chance to awaken the memories in their bloodline."

"They can then gain some Monster Race inheritance, refine the chaotic Essence Qi in their bodies, and transform it into the unique Monster Qi of the Monster Race, stepping into the True Law Realm."

"They also awaken innate spells."

"However, unless they can join a legitimate monster inheritance force, Monster Race mostly rely on a few innate spells to make a living."

"I can understand the Dragon King, but why does this Ao Ming only have these few spells?"

Li Qing furrowed his brow, showing a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"Could it be that this guy is so unpopular in the Dragon Palace that he can't even learn a few decent spells?"

"If that's the case, using him as a pawn might be a good method."

"Rising from obscurity, climbing up bit by bit within the Dragon Palace, as long as he can reach a mid-level position, he will be useful in the future."

"The Dragon King happens to be a good match for him, one focusing on external matters and the other on internal matters, establishing two nails at the same time."

At this point, Li Qing already regarded these two individuals as pawns. He had seen through their abilities, and suppressing them would be effortless.

However, he still had no intention of taking action. He wanted to wait for these two to finish exploring the entire tomb, and then decide whether they could survive.

...

"Huff, huff."

The two of them panted, glaring fiercely at each other.

They were exhausted and maintained a cautious distance from each other.

The Dragon descendant Ao Ming coldly said, "You treacherous carp spirit. I valued you so much and even helped you obtain the identity of General Fenbo."

"You discovered such an important tomb and didn't tell me, intending to keep it all for yourself."

"Do you want to rebel?"

The Dragon King sneered, "Heh, you treat me like a dog, and I should be grateful to you?"

"As long as I get the treasures in this tomb, even if I leave the Dragon Palace, I can still become a Great Monster."

"By then, I will rule the mountains and the lakes, which is better than being your dog."

The Dragon King's eyes were cold as he retaliated without hesitation.

Upon hearing the Dragon King's words, Ao Ming became extremely angry.

"You damn it! I am a noble Dragon Race! You, a mere carp spirit, should be my slave and my dog."

"Now you dare to resist?"

"Do you believe I will leave here immediately, return to the Dragon Palace, and report to the Dragon King, charging you with the crime of insubordination?"

"By then, I will decide whether you live or die. Do you still want to run?"

"Under the heavens, if you offend my Dragon Palace, where do you think you can escape to?"

The Dragon King sneered, "I can't stand the Dragon Palace, but the Pujiang Dragon Palace will surely accept me."

"Isn't there still a place in the vast world? Heh."

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