Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

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The puppet looked at his severed arm and shook his head faintly, “The Muscle Regeneration Pill is a high-grade second level elixir, and its ingredients are priceless. It’s not something that just anyone can refine.”

“If you need it, you may consider going to the Five Flame Mountain and seek the help of the Bai Flame Pill Master.”

The Ancestor of the Bai Family’s eyelid twitched, he bowed his head slightly again, remaining silent with an increasingly gloomy countenance before turning and leaving.

The puppet didn’t watch him, instead beckoning to other customers.

A smile was spread across its face. It was a passionate host.

No different than the other Loose Cultivator stall owners here.

However, the Ancestor of the Bai Family failed to notice that along with the flash of the puppet’s soulful golden light, an imperceptible Divine Sense mark appeared on him.

When it came to the use of Divine Sense, Su Yu felt that few within the

Foundation Establishment Realm could match him, especially after his Golden Cicada technique reached the second level. His comprehension of the profound usages of Divine Sense was growing every day.

Unless one was at Core Formation or False Core Realm, others would find it quite hard to detect the trace of the Divine Sense Mark.

The Ancestor of the Bai Family followed two men to a small courtyard deep in the market.

One of them patted the old ancestor’s shoulder saying, “Brother Chen, do not despair. Although the Bai Family has suffered a catastrophe, as long as you are here, the Bai Family continues to exist.”

“With your level of cultivation, isn’t it simple to get a wife and have a child to continue your bloodline? You can choose from many young and beautiful female cultivators.’

“Of course, if you want to lay low for a while, that’s no problem. The ruins of the Golden Jade Fairy Gate have countless opportunities.”

“As long as you stick with us, the Huang Family, your hatred for the Bai Family will not end. There will be a day for revenge.”

The old ancestor Bai Chen forced a smile and said, “Thank you for comforting me. I’m fine.’

After bidding farewell to the two men, Bai Chen went into his room and took out a lower rank Second level healing pill to continue treating his injury.

A month passed, and Bai Chen was focused on healing his wounds, never leaving the house.

In this month, Bai Chen learned about the current situation of the Bai Family in Maple City through trading a few spirit stones for information.

Mount Tan was destroyed.

Resources were shared and occupied by the Chen and Su Families.

No Bai Family cultivator survived in the vicinity of Maple City.

Apart from a dozen cultivators who weren’t in Maple City, only he, the Ancestor, was left in the Bai Family.

Upon learning the information after leaving seclusion, Bai Chen was livid, his eyes blood-red, “Su Family, Chen Family, if I don’t eradicate both your clan’s in this life, I, Bai Chen, swear not to be a human!”

Although he couldn’t find out who exterminated the Bai Family, the information mentioned that the clues left by the murderer were scarce. The sites of the murders of a few Bai Family cultivators were cleaned to leave no trace. Apart from knowing that the murderer was powerful, presumably at least at the mid- stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, nothing else was known.

But knowing that the murderer was at the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm was enough.

Bai Chen ruled out the thought of finding out the murderer and seeking revenge on his own.

He even dared not return to Maple City.

He did not plan to look for the remaining members of the Bai family for the time being.

“I must not act impulsively.”

“The murderer is hidden while I am exposed. My only chance is to follow closely behind the Huang Family and find opportunities within the ruins of the Golden Jade Fairy Gate.”

“If I can break through to the Fourth Layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm, I would at least have the strength to seek revenge on the Su Family and the Chen Family.”

“If

As Bai Chen dwelt on his thoughts, his real hope was to get the Huang Family to take action, but he knew it would be difficult.

In the eyes of the Huang Family, he was just an old dog at the third layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He recognized this truth.

Just like not long ago, when the Huang Family wanted to tackle the beasts of a Spirit Stone mine, he was just one of the cannon fodder.

That arm, that’s where he lost it.

“Huff.’

Thinking about it, Bai Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his face was composed, with a typical expression.

A few days later, Bai Chen finally went out. Accompanying him were two Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators from the Huang Family. One was at the second layer and the other at the third. They were both here to recuperate in the market.

The three left the market and headed towards the Golden Jade Fairy Gate ruins in the Bewitching Ridges.

In the market.

The puppet was pondering and observing the movement of the Divine Sense Mark on Bai Chen. It eventually decided not to make a move. Bai Chen was missing an arm, and his recovery was highly unlikely.

Now, Bai Chen’s strength was probably equivalent to the second or maybe even the first layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He wanted to see how long Bai Chen, with only a few decades left of his lifespan, could resist acting impulsively?

If Bai Chen couldn’t hold back and made a move, he could just get rid of him right there.

If Bai Chen withstood the urge and did nothing, in a few decades, he would naturally end up in the cemetery.

“Fellow Daoist, this upper-quality first-level Godspeed Talisman is of exquisite quality. It’s a top-notch lifesaving charm, do you need to buy more?” The puppet enthusiastically catered to the customers at the stall.

The bustle of the temporary market at the Bewitching Ridges was beyond his imagination.

So many cultivators wanted to enter the Bewitching Ridges to find opportunities. He had set up a stall here for just a few months and had already earned nearly 20,000 lower-quality Spirit Stones by selling first-level elixirs, talismans, and beast puppets.

He also had lower-grade second-level elixirs and talismans, which had even attracted many cultivator families to purchase.

Some people were envious and wanted to cause trouble for the puppet quietly.

But when the puppet revealed a hint of Evil Qi rivaling the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, those people promptly kneeled in front of the puppet, their expressions amusing as they proficiently prostrated themselves, “Mercy, Senior..”