I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1159 - 1160 This is the Feeling of Freedom
Chapter 1159: Chapter 1160: This is the Feeling of Freedom
Chapter 1159: Chapter 1160: This is the Feeling of Freedom
Li Xiaobai was currently floating above a boundless sea realm, accompanied by a big group of people, Senior Brothers and Sisters, Wu Chengjue, Yitilou, and Yan Zuzi, with Long Xue in his arms, half-fainting and half-conscious, all adrift on the sea.
The System panel showed his Attribute Points rapidly increasing.
[Attribute Points +2,000,000…]
[Attribute Points +3,000,000…]
[Attribute Points +4,000,000…]
[Attribute Points +30,000,000…]
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Exploding Star was the new type of bomb launched by the System after Star of Earthly Explosion. Its power was comparable to the strike of a Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivator. The millions of Attribute Points were the result of its explosive power and it was also the culprit that enraged Godzilla.
Li Xiaobai was also annoyed at Godzilla’s lazy attitude. You’re ignoring me, huh? Let me blast you and see if you still ignore me!
On the Attribute Points panel, the numbers were terrifyingly climbing. Without asking, it was obvious that Godzilla had already clashed with a Saint Realm powerhouse, and Xueyuan and the others were tied up.
[Host: Li Xiaobai.]
[…]
[Defensive power: Heavenly Immortal Realm (5,000,000,000/10,000,000,000) (Ten Thousand Years Cold Immortal Strain Plant: obtained) (Blood Sun Heavenly Egg: not obtained) Advancement possible.]
[…]
Attribute Points had unknowingly reached the huge milestone of five billion, only half way left to a hundred billion.
“Darn it, I didn’t expect our sect would actually covet our Junior Sister!”
“I’m sorry, Junior Brother, from now on, I am cutting all ties with Golden Blade Sect, Ol’Fatty has long disliked the other Saint Heirs in the sect anyway, this is a good chance to break away. From now on, I’ll follow you, Ol’Fatty!”
Liu Jinshui said angrily.
“Senior Sister feels the same; I heard Junior Brother has a mountain stronghold, I’ll join you on the mountain!”
Su Yunbing’s eyes flashed with a fierce light, speaking viciously.
“That’s right, to think they dared to target one of our own, it’s unbearable. From today onwards, it’s an end of all connections with the Super Sects!”
The group nodded in agreement, feeling the actions of their respective sects had made them outsiders. It was a close call and they almost couldn’t face their Junior Brother. It was necessary to draw a clear line from now on!
Such a big matter and the sect didn’t even consult with them, not a hint of news leaked, truly infuriating. Otherwise, they could have warned Li Xiaobai!
“Senior Brothers and Sisters don’t need to blame yourselves, all of this is the problem of the various sects. Afterward, I will visit each of them one by one to return the favor properly!”
“With the Second Elder and Godzilla on the island, those six people won’t have it easy; we are safe for now.”
Li Xiaobai waved his hand and spoke slowly.
“By the way, kid, where did you get that Saint Realm Demonic Beast? I’ve never seen that form before. It’s fierce, man!”
Yitilou asked in surprise.
“They’re my good brothers from Villian’s Guild. Naturally, they’d lend a hand in a crisis.”
Li Xiaobai hid behind the banner of the Villian’s Guild. This move had cost him twelve billion top-grade Immortal Stones, and he was left with just over a billion. This move netted him several billion Attribute Points and a Ten Thousand Years Cold Immortal Strain Plant. It wasn’t a loss but couldn’t be considered a profit either.
A slight sense of dissatisfaction lingered in his heart.
“Let’s not talk about this now. We haven’t gone far enough; we must keep going. Who knows where we are? Which direction is the Eastern Continent?”
Yan Zuzi looked around; all sides were sea realm, with nothing in sight but water, completely disorienting directional senses. At the moment, neither he nor Yitilou could use their strength. The All Heaven Twelve Divine Fiends had drained them completely dry.
“Your power can’t be restored?”
Li Xiaobai offered a simplified version of Tangneng First-class in a timely fashion, including two bottles of some treasure. This thing could stimulate someone’s condition but would lead to a period of weakness afterward.
“No cultivation level, the perceptual strength is extremely weak.”
The second elder immersed his fingers in the bath, opened some treasure, and took a light sniff, shaking his head slightly: “It seems this thing is used to stimulate the human body’s potential and maintain a peak state with Spiritual Medicine, a pity it’s useless for us.”
“Our Cultivation Techniques are not simply self-created Cultivation Techniques that simple. We have created a new cultivation system, a semi-finished product that is half successful; half still under the influence of this realm, and half has already transcended. The power in our bodies is no longer Immortal Yuan Power. Therefore, in the Central Origin Realm, we can’t use the operation of our Cultivation Techniques to regain power and restore our cultivation level.”
Yan Zuzi explained.
Both he and Yitilou were existences that half-transcended the Central Origin Realm but were also greatly restricted because of it. Ordinary Saint Realm cultivators, if exhausted, only need to operate their Cultivation Techniques a bit to recover their power because their bodies flow with Immortal Yuan Power, which is easily replenished. But they were different. The Ten Paths of the Heavens and the Ten Paths of Netherworld belonged to half of a new method of cultivation, an incomplete product; the power formed within was entirely new, not Immortal Yuan Power and didn’t belong to the Central Origin Realm, making it even harder to supplement.
Yitilou’s Ten Paths of the Heavens required continuously devouring Magic Treasures to extract power for recovery. As for Yan Zuzi, he would practice with his puppets, and then the power would feedback into his body. However, his strong puppets were all practicing the Ten Paths of the Heavens, making it impossible to find a more ordinary puppet that cultivated at a faster rate, thus having no choice but to be agape with anxiety.
“As for Old Lou, no need to mention, if he can’t recover his power, it’s estimated that it would take the destruction of one or two Super Sects before he has enough to devour. Right now, we can only count on myself, let’s look for a Half-Saint Puppet!”
Yan Zuzi muttered, his hands moving swiftly to search through, pulling out a twisted lump of scrap metal, and after kneading it a few times, shaped it back into human form, albeit somewhat disfigured, but recognizably the puppet known as Zhen Buchuo.
This puppet had not cultivated the Ten Paths of the Heavens and practiced through Immortal Yuan Power. Although compared to the Saint Realm, the cultivation speed was slow, it was better than nothing, after all, he didn’t have a single normal Saint Realm in his possession.
Ye Wushuang, like finding a needle in a haystack, grabbed a Heavenly Immortal Realm gigantic turtle from the sea realm. The creature was huge, carrying them all with vigor.
“Do you know the direction to the Eastern Continent?”
Ye Wushuang asked.
The old turtle nodded.
“Then let’s head there.”
Upon realizing the formidable beings it was carrying, the Heavenly Immortal Realm old turtle trembled, obedient as a little chick, moving wherever it was directed to, slowly starting its voyage.
In fact, it wasn’t slow and was quite fast within the Heavenly Immortal Realm. However, compared to the great masters present, it moved at a snail’s pace. Fortunately, they had a large landform as a mount, so no one said much else, just drifting on the sea surface.
“Cough cough.”
Suddenly, Long Xue coughed twice in his arms, her body shuddered, and her eyes opened wide, staring at everyone in front of her, Huazi’s smoke finally rousing her.
“What’s going on?”
Long Xue involuntarily took a deep inhalation of Huazi, her eyes becoming completely clear, looking around, somewhat bewildered.
Li Xiaobai took a small puff of Huazi, exhaling clouds of smoke: “My dear, do you smell that? This is the feeling of freedom.”
