Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

Chapter 111 - 111: 090 Potent Liquor Daoist, Puppet Soul Strength (10K Subscriptions Requested)_6

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, figures pursued out, their expressions changing upon seeing this: “Quick, chase after him! He won’t get far!”

Inside the auction house.

No one took notice of those leaving. The Alcohol Daoist brought out a fiery red, fine-quality feminine and seductive inner armour magic artifact, laughing lightly: “This supreme magic artifact inner armour is called ‘Clear Spring’.

Made from the silk of the highest quality second-grade beast, the Heavenly Yang Spider, it exhibits astonishing resistance, remarkably supple to the touch, seeming no different from skin, and possesses a property of both ice and fire. Even supreme magic artifacts would struggle to pierce through it.”

“The starting bid is three thousand lower-grade spirit stones; bidding can be raised freely.”

Upon its display, not only did the eyes of female cultivators like Yu Ke’er brighten, even Su Yu was tempted.

The inner armour did indeed look a bit sensual, especially in the hands of the Alcohol Daoist.

However, he glanced at Yu Ke’er and asked in a low voice, “Like it? I can bid for it.”

Seeing that the auction price was already over four thousand lower-grade spirit stones, Yu Ke’er shook her head and said, “No, it’s too expensive.”

Su Yu immediately said, “No matter, if you like it, I will bid for you.”

At his words, Yu Ke’er turned to look at him, smiling without speaking, “Oh? Well then, bid for it.’

For the first time since coming to this auction, Su Yu bid and spent five thousand one hundred lower-grade spirit stones to secure the Clear Spring inner armour. He did not feel regretful for spending spirit stones; he just thought that he would let Yu Ke’er try it on once they returned.

What was this inner armour with the property of both ice and fire?

Afterwards, rare magic artifacts and Alchemy materials began to appear. The bidding also became more fierce.

A few days before, Su Yu had obtained two Foundation Establishment Pill material lists from Yu Baishan, so he did not participate in the auction.

Elsewhere, the Dao Body Puppet had just earth-travelled away from the Inner Market.

A Sword Qi descended from the sky and pierced through the ground, “Boom!” Dirt flew everywhere.

The Dao Body Puppet rushed out from the ground, only managing to block the Sword Qi with two second-order middle-grade Xuantian Shield talismans, looking rather pathetic.

Whoosh!

In the sky, a figure flew down on a sword, with an aura of the eighth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm spreading in all directions. In just a split second, countless Flying Swords condensed from mana surrounded the Dao Body Puppet.

“You were able to block one sword-qi, but how about this spell?” spoke the rough voice from the eighth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

“A mere worm at the fifth-layer of the Foundation Establishment, can you escape your fate? Why don’t you leave your items behind.”

“Buzz! ”

The moment the voice fell, a terrifying murderous aura descended, as thousands of swords in the sky moved towards the Dao Body Puppet.

But in the next moment.

The old Daoist the Dao Body Puppet had transformed into stopped fleeing, a cold smile appearing on his face as a terrifying aura burst forth. The turbulence of this aura effortlessly shattered the storm of blades.

In the next instant, the Dao Body Puppet took a step forward resembling a flash, appearing before the figure in the sky.

The Dao Body Puppet slapped outwards: “Don’t meddle with such affairs in your next life.”

“Boom!”

The slap landed squarely on the face of the eighth layer Foundation Establishment Realm expert, splattering his head, accompanied by his body below, bursting into a mist of blood under his terrified eyes.

This event occurred in less than the time of a single breath.

The previously dominant eighth layer Foundation Establishment Realm strongman was disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

Even his soul was ground into dust by an intense power.

From afar, some weaker cultivators who hadn’t caught up yet halted in their steps. Feeling the terrifying aura ahead, their eyes nearly popped out, and their souls nearly flew away in terror.

“The peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm!?”

“No, this… this is Pseudo Core Formation!!!”

One by one, the cultivators of Foundation Establishment Realm were trembling and screaming.

Run!

“Run!!!” The crowd scattered and fled, nearly crying in fear.

Damn.

An impostor, posing as a cultivator in the mid-stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm, when he’s actually in the Pseudo-Golden Core State? This time, they almost died because of him.

The Puppet Daoist didn’t continue attacking, but instead, gathered the leftovers from the 8th Level Foundation Establishment cultivator and teleported away. The spiritual senses and auras that fell on him dissipated instantly, all of them quickly retrieved back, not daring to probe arrogantly again.

It’s a joke, if it was just a cultivation of the Mid-stage Foundation Establishment Realm, they could risk peeping.

But if he is in the Pseudo-Golden Core State, they dare to pry— Isn’t that actively seeking death?

The Puppet Daoist did not return to his cave haven but teleported into the inner ranges of the large Moon Hill, finding a underground river cave hundreds of feet below the ground to hide. Only then did he re-collect the puppet’s soul power.

In an instant, the Puppet Daoist could feel some damage to the puppet beast’s body.

The puppet’s soul power has dimmed, and it would probably take a while to nurture and use again using the divine soul power.

The Puppet Daoist sighed in relief, both excited and thrilled: “Powerful, the power of this puppet’s soul is much stronger than I imagined, perhaps not weaker than one in the Pseudo-Golden Core state.”

However—

After the excitement died down, looking at the cracks on his body and the dim puppet soul, the Puppet Daoist sighed.

“Only the power gained from personal cultivation can last, and be worthy of pursuit in the eternal path of cultivation.”

“Otherwise, everything is but a castle in the sky, just an illusion.”

Subsequently, the Puppet Daoist sat cross-legged, took out spiritual minerals from his Qiankun Bag, and began to heal his body by absorbing their essence.

As for the Puppet Soul, they’ll have to wait until they return to the cave for the main body to restore its power.

At the large Moon Black Market, auction house.

With divided attention, Su Yu was bidding on behalf of Yu Ke’er for a top-grade female inner armour Magic Artifact that was a fiery red. Aside from its great defensive power, its design was noticeably sexy, especially when worn on a beauty.

If you pair it with the enchanting red skirt that Spiritman Firewine wore, Su Yu felt it would be perfect.

“It killed him with a slap, the puppet’s soul is very powerful.” At the same time, Su Yu was monitoring the situation of the Puppet Daoist on the side.

Seeing the Puppet Soul explode and instantly killed the 8th -Level Foundation Establishment Realm Cultivator who was going to rob, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

That was close.

Luckily they have the Puppet Soul artifact.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t dare participate in this auction at all.

For just a few items, the Puppet Daoist who appeared to be at the mid-stages of the Foundation Establishment Realm got chased down by so many people, including a scary powerhouse at the 8th Level of the Foundation Establishment

Realm.

It was terrifying.

“I wonder what would happen facing the 9th-Level Foundation Establishment Realm?” Su Yu casually glanced at the patriarch of Yu Family, Yu Baishan beside him, quietly contemplating the gap in strength between the 9th-Level Foundation Establishment Realm and the so-called Pseudo-Golden Core

Realm.

While thinking about it, Su Yu couldn’t help but ponder again: “I need to find a way to increase the power of the Puppet Soul.”

If the power of the Puppet Soul could reach Golden Core Stage—hiss.

Not long after.

Some auxiliary materials for refining the Haotian Pill started to appear for auction so Yu Baishan’s eyes lit up and he continuously made bids.

Just for auxiliary spiritual medicines alone, each item was at least 5,000 Spirit Stones, some even close to 10,000 lower grade Spirit Stones. Yu Baishan didn’t hesitate at all, repeatedly bidding and grabbing them.

Watching as one cultivator of Foundation Establishment 9th-Level, Pseudo-Golden Core, Core Formation Realm were frantically bidding for the materials to refine the Haotian Pill, Su Yu felt his heart tighten.

If they continue to fight like this, when the auction ends and these people leave the inner market, would there be no repercussions?