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"Mr. Lu!" Jiang Zi, the man with a golden eagle crown, and the woman with a palace-style hairstyle all bowed to Lu Xiaotian together.

“Have someone retrieve and dispose of this python demon’s body.” The bloodwing red python demon’s body had lost its vitality and was drifting on the waves.

"Yes, Mr. Lu!" Jiang Zizai replied. Seeing the scarlet python demon beheaded by Xiao on the sea surface, Jiang Zizai and the three Nascent Soul cultivators were instantly filled with admiration for Lu Xiaoteng. This was a notorious twelfth-rank great demon, originally coming with a fierce and imposing aura. Unexpectedly, today it fell outside Liushui City's outer seas, its head severed from its body.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, turning into a streak of blood light, and shot towards the flying boat.

"Let's three get our hands dirty. First, we move this python carcass onto the flying boat and then deal with it. This is the flesh of a twelfth-rank bloodwing crimson python demon beast; we can't let seawater soak it for too long," Jiang Zi rolled up his sleeves and said.

"Well then, today is truly a resounding victory. I wonder how Mr. Lu will distribute the corpses of these demonic cultivators." The man with the golden eagle crown looked at the sea serpent corpse and clicked his tongue, "This is the highest-ranked demon beast I, Zheng Guan, have ever dealt with. Although it's undignified for Jindan or even Qi Refining juniors to handle the corpses of demonic cultivators, being able to decompose this kind of demon beast will be enough to brag about among other cultivators in the future."

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“Senior Lu!” Upon returning to the giant vessel, Lu Xia Tian was met with fervent and respectful gazes from numerous cultivators along the way. At this time, out of the seven demonic cultivators, only the tenth-order Green Evil Devouring Spirit, which had been injured first, had retreated early when things looked bleak. The remaining six had all fallen here. The cultivators on the giant vessel seized the opportunity while the demonic beast army was in disarray and launched a counterattack, killing a large number of beasts. The sea surface was littered with the corpses of demonic beasts below the ninth order, which were being collected by lower-ranking cultivators.

Since too many monsters were killed, of course, more ran away. After all, human cultivators are relatively limited. In this vast sea area, without prior arrangements, even if a few people like Lu Xia Tian made a move, it would be impossible to exterminate all these monsters here.

Thus it was, that on this voyage of the flying boat, besides a very small number of cultivators who died in the chaos of battle, almost all the rest had made a fortune. Various materials extracted from monster beasts were continuously transported to the hold of the flying boat for further processing.

When Lu Xiaoxian returned to the flying vessel, Tao Xiaofeng remained close by, guarding Mo Wentian and his son Mo Sheng, who were still unconscious. Seeing Lu Xiaoxian, she suddenly stood up, her face clearly showing a hint of nervousness, "Lu,"

"Well, let's still call each other daoist friends. Your cultivation level is a bit higher than before, but nothing else is particularly different." Lu Xiaoteng waved his hand. He wasn't unfamiliar with this situation and knew the other party was probably also struggling with whether to call him Lu Daoist or Lu Senior.

"The situation isn't too bad." Lu Xia Tian took another look at Mo Quantian's injuries. He had been corroded by the venom of a Tier 10 Green Malevolent Devouring Spirit Worm, and his entire body was weak except for his primordial spirit huddled together inside. At this time, Mo Quantian's face, even an arm, had been eroded and disappeared by the venom. If it weren't for the strange nature of the Tier 10 Green Malevolent Devouring Spirit Worm's venom, I'm afraid Mo Quantian would have died countless times over. Running into him was considered a stroke of luck.

As he spoke, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and lifted the father and son, Mo Wentian, who were originally lying side by side. Lu Xiaotian clapped his palms together, and the bodies of Mo Wentian's father and son slowly rotated with the strength of Lu Xiaotian's palm.

“Wow!” In a moment, the two of them spat out streams of foul-smelling venom. Several green, worm-like creatures twisted in the venom, not yet dead.

Lu Xia Tian waved his hand, a spark of spiritual fire burned the venomous saliva and green worm to ashes. The window opened, blowing away the strange smell.

>“Most of the poison in my body has been forced out, but some has penetrated deep. After I refine another batch of elixir to regulate it, I should be able to recover in a day or two. However, it will take at least a year before I can fight.”

“Thanks to Lu Daoist. Great kindness doesn't need thanks. Lu Daoist first fought those demonic cultivators, and now you helped my father and son detoxify. However, Mo Le is still weak, so he should rest for a while.” Seeing that the faces of Mo Qitian and his son, which had been dull and lifeless, now showed signs of life, Tao Xiaofeng's heart finally felt at ease.

"It doesn't matter, I can rest here anyway. You would still be on edge. Don't call him a chatterbox, it's been ages since I heard his voice." Lu Xia Tian shook his head and smiled.

Tao Xiaofeng also had a rare smile on her face. Seeing this, she stopped persuading Lu Xiaotien to avoid making things awkward between them.

Lu Xiaotian took Tao Xiaofeng's Cui Xincao and went straight to the alchemy place on the flying boat. He successfully refined some other spiritual pills. On the second day after taking the elixir, Mo Wentian and his son woke up one after another.

Mo Wen woke up and thought he had been reincarnated, causing a big joke. After learning the truth, he was astonished and repeatedly thanked Lu Xiaodao.

“Lu Daoist friend, I never expected you to possess such a magnificent divine ability. I don't have much of value in my hands, but there is a worm egg. Keeping it with me is useless. Perhaps in your hands, Lu Daoist friend, it could achieve another kind of destiny.”

After chatting idly with Lu Xiaitian for a while, Mo Wentian scratched his head and opened his mouth, spitting out a piece of emerald green, goose egg-sized crystal. It was crystal clear throughout and would have been an unparalleled treasure if it were outside. However, the only flaw was a small black dot in the middle of this jade.

“What is this” Lu Xia Tian’s eyes were filled with suspicion. This jade was beautiful, but he had never liked it.

“Lu Daoyou, do you think this is an ordinary jade” Mo Wentian chuckled and took out a piece of colorless prism the size of a fingernail, full of grooves. The prism didn't seem out of the ordinary. “Lu Daoyou, look at this jade again through this prism.”

Lu Xiaitian took the prism and, according to Mo Wentian's instructions, scrutinized the jade through it for a few moments.

"Huh"

“This is no ordinary jade.” Through this prism, Lu Xia Tian saw that although the jade appeared to be in a fixed state, in reality, it was a very viscous, near-solid liquid, still flowing slowly. It just wasn't visible from the outside.

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"See It seems that Daoist Lu indeed possesses extraordinary magical powers. Take a look at the small black dot in the middle again." Although Mo Wentian's body was weak, his face was unusually excited.

“It looks like a little bug.” Lu Xia Tian didn’t know what Mo Wen Tian was up to, but he assumed this fellow wouldn’t be idle and bored enough to have him, a cultivator of his level, do something so meaningless.

“As expected, it’s about as I guessed.” Mo Wentian struck his staff and said.

"You didn't know what was inside beforehand" Lu Xia Tian held the prism in his palm, turning it over and over. This small piece of uneven prism didn't look remarkable at first glance, but even with his naked eyes, he couldn't see anything peculiar about this jade. There was something unusual about this prism as well.

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