Chapter 2471: Greedy Godhood Alchemy Sacrifice to the Second Master (2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

He was a sicko.

The corners of Bazhun’an’s mouth twitched as he turned around and left.

“Hey, stop, don’t go!”

“Say something. Say something, and I’ll answer you. There’s no charge, and you don’t need to join our Divine Sect…”

The Divine Sorcerer looked at the backs of the two people as they left, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

The commotion that took place quickly attracted the attention of the passers-by nearby. One by one, they looked back and recalled something after they compared memories.

“F*ck, a Storyteller, and such a high-quality imitation.”

“F*ck! Bazhun’an! He had a certain depressed manner about him. When you think about it… It looks like him!”

The fatigued Divine Sorcerer who was still preaching was unwilling to give up. He shouted at the backs of the two people,

“Don’t say that. You can talk about something else. I’m very liberal as long as it’s cool.”

Bazhun’an did not stop and left calmly.

“Shh!” A bearded man on the street whistled at the Storyteller and raised his eyebrows.

The Storyteller’s expression turned ugly.

Bazhun’an remained unmoved.

“Come on, Brother Bazhun’an, that one…”

“Be wary of external temptations, Bazhun’an… Hurry up, I want to hear the next sentence!”

The Storyteller was about to kill someone.

Bazhun’an was still calm, but he didn’t say anything else. He smiled as they turned at the corner of the street.

“Tsk, boring.”

“It’s not fun at all. What’s the point of all this?”

“Ah, I’m so unhappy. I feel really uncomfortable. Will I die if I rebut them? D*mn it, I really want to kill them…”

“Higher void level.”

“F*ck!”

The Divine Sorcerer who stood by the side of the road saw that a group of people had surrounded the Ba-Story duo, but nothing happened. In the end, they parted unhappily and he could not help but smile.

The Southern Region was like this.

It was said that each of them was involved in a murder case and dared to draw their swords at the slightest provocation. In fact, everyone cherished their lives more than anything else. Otherwise, why would they run to Half-Moon Bay to take refuge?

If it was something that could be solved with their mouths, these people would rather lose half their lives than fight.

Of course, it was a different story if the difference in realms was too great.

“Nangong’s technique!”

The missionary team obviously realized that there were fewer people, and suddenly a shout came from afar.

“He’s here…”

The Divine Sorcerer replied. He glanced at the Ba-Story duo that had disappeared from the nameless street, and some ancient characters flickered dimly in front of him.

He bent down and picked up the crumpled flyer. When he smoothed it, he could still see a few straggly characters.

“Control the divine and naturalize ten thousand laws.”

“Forgive sins and change your fate. The divine seals gods.”

On it, there was still the saliva of the high-end imitation Storyteller.

“It’s too tiring.”

“It’s simply not a job for humans.”

He stuffed the crumpled flyer into his pocket and tucked it away. The Divine Sorcerer grabbed a brand new flyer and shouted as he ran.

“Take a look. Only three Spirit Crystals to join the Divine Sect!”

“Learn the Divine Secret and attain eternal life. A Divine Secret can be mastered in three months. Are your family members really not tempted at all?”

“+(Feared, Passive Points+)+9999.”

“+(Stunned. Passive Points),+9999.”

“Received…”

The battlefield came to a standstill.

However, the pop-up window on the Information Bar did not stop.

The battle that attracted the attention of the world could be considered to have ended.

“Ha…”

The Ultimate Giant exhaled a mouthful of steam into the clouds. Its eyes lost all their luster, and its back began to sag.

It had opened its jaw to swallow the Soul Holy Medicine, but now it had no strength to close it.

After it destroyed all of Bei Huai’s little movements with a single punch and shattered the possibility of any resurrection and parasitism, Xu Xiaoshou’s thoughts became clear and he felt a sense of final-stage perfection.

Spiritual Source, Way of the Sword, Ancient Martial Arts, Soul Body…

After this battle, all kinds of Great Paths stepped into that door.

It was not the peak of perfection, but some of the flaws that had existed earlier that had been easily exploited, used and targeted by the enemy, had all been fixed.

As long as the Holy Emperor didn’t come again.

Xu Xiaoshou was confident that he could kill any demi-saint with a corresponding or restraining ability!

“Weng…”

His energy reserve fluctuated.

There was clearly not even a drop of spiritual source left, but it still gave people a faint sense of impact like that of a mountain flash flood and tsunami.

His energy reserve rose.

Although there was no tide, but…

“I can break through now!”

His spiritual source was no longer the shackle that restricted Xu Xiaoshou from breaking through from the Dao Realm to the Cutting Path Stage.

After his Breathing Technique reached the Holy Emperor Lv.0, he released his control a few more times to absorb more spiritual energy.

With the cooperation of his transformation, his Sovereign Dao Realm had reached its final-stage perfection.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that he could sever his Cutting Path Stage with just a thought.

However, such a Cutting Path Stage was definitely not perfect.

The Sovereign Dao Realm was a process of polishing the foundation of the Great Path.

For example, Yu Lingdi, Ye Xiaotian, Water Ghost and so on…

Who didn’t stay in this first realm for several years, or even decades, before they finally broke through and advanced by leaps and bounds?

“Rumble…”

The saint calamity was still ongoing.

He could no longer see what took place in his surroundings.

However, he could see that Ye Xiaotian still underwent his transcend the tribulation through his Perception.

Xu Xiaoshou remembered that if he was not wrong, Master Dean was such a typical example!

He had been stuck in his Upanishad for most of his life. After he had perfected his final-stage Upanishad, he had gone through the Cutting Path Stage, the Nine Death Thunder Calamity, the higher void level, the demi-saint…

In just one or two months, he had completed the lot.

“This is a true genius.”

Unlike other Spiritual Cultivators, Xu Xiaoshou’s Upanishad could be cultivated with the Profound Dao Seed.

This meant that he didn’t need much time to cultivate. He could see the progress bar to know how far he was from the Power Upanishad.