Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses

A while ago.

A long line composed of about a dozen people was moving through the Xusu District, closest to the Fangsu District.

The speed was quite fast, as if they were urgently searching for something.

“Strange, yesterday I saw a kind of spiritual creature I’ve never seen before in this region.

It looks like a horse, it’s quite large, and its spirit is very abundant. Why can’t we find it now?”

“Don’t worry, keep looking slowly.

It must be a yet undiscovered new species, and if we can find its nest, we definitely can collect a large amount of spiritual material!”

“The True Monarch’s blessed land will open soon, and we must quickly increase our strength.

Otherwise, facing those freakish major sect prodigies, you’ll know what true powerlessness feels like!”

This group searching for the spiritual creature’s nest included men and women, old and young.

Among them, a man with the strongest aura appeared to be just over twenty.

He wore a black Daoist robe with white trim, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, looking cold and fierce, it was none other than Su Xinghe, the Daoist of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

Su Xinghe was also searching for spiritual creatures.

Suddenly, he furrowed his brows and stopped in place.

“Daoist Su, what’s wrong?” Someone in the group noticed his unusual behavior and asked curiously.

“I suddenly sensed that in the southeast direction, something more important is waiting for me, and it seems urgent.” Su Xinghe said.

Hearing the term ’premonition’, the crowd was startled, not daring to ignore it.

Unlike ordinary people, cultivators often give more weight to such mysterious premonitions.

Cultivation itself is walking against the heavens.

Many times, some inexplicable personal intuition is actually a precaution and response to the secrets of the heavens.

“In that case, let’s go and take a look there first.” A middle-aged cultivator in blue robe with a steady demeanor suggested,

“After all, spiritual creatures can be hunted anytime, there’s no rush at the moment.”

“Indeed, priorities matter, we shall accompany Daoist Su for a journey.” The second to agree was Elder Gui, with white hair and a hunched figure.

“That’s good.” Su Xinghe nodded in agreement.

He also wanted to know what exactly was calling him.

He immediately led everyone in the team to rush toward the Fangsu District in the southeast.

Until they saw Lou Yi and his two companions surrounded by a group of people.

Only then did Su Xinghe realize his premonition was correct.

Among Lou Yi, Shen Ao, and Elder Body Cultivator Cao, Su Xinghe had only interacted with Lou Yi.

It was merely an acquaintance nod and shared camaraderie in clearing out demons.

Su Xinghe was perplexed.

Why would Lou Yi encountering danger awaken a strange sense of intuition in him?

’This person is from the Northern Domain, and should have no familial connection with me.

Perhaps, in the future, there might be some entanglement related to my path?’ Su Xinghe could only speculate.

He did not know.

In this world, there could be someone controlling, interfering, and misleading heavenly secrets before reaching the Golden Core, to create a path to survival.

Since he discovered Lou Yi in danger,

whether it’s the speculated future entanglement, or the close relationship with people in his team, Su Xinghe would not stand by idly.

He immediately asked, “Jiang Hui, why are you leading a group of people to surround my friend?”

The word ’friend’ clearly showed Su Xinghe’s stance.

The Taiyi Sect’s True Inheritance Jiang Hui heard this and his eyes narrowed.

However, although he was somewhat wary of Su Xinghe, he wasn’t outright afraid.

He explained, “Many elites present had fellow disciples suddenly perish in recent days, which likely has something to do with these people from the Northern Domain.”

“Is that so?” Su Xinghe listened and looked toward Lou Yi, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Lou Yi didn’t explain, instead, he opened a recording stone in his hand that was like black crystal.

Inputting spiritual power, it emitted a beam of light into the sky above.

Forming a huge colorful screen, replaying the image of Gao Wenxian committing evil using the Yin-Yang Harmony Array once again.

“These people, weren’t they killed by the cultivators of the Two Forms Sect?” Watching the clear image, Su Xinghe immediately came to a conclusion.

“Firstly, why would someone record images during a battle.

Secondly, this image is incomplete, there are apparent blanks within…” Jiang Hui explained patiently.

“What you said is all conjecture, I only believe what I see.” Su Xinghe interrupted before he could finish.

This made Jiang Hui’s face extremely unsightly.

“Daoist Su, what do you mean, do you want to protect the murderer?” Jiang Hui also got angry, speaking bluntly.

He had more than twenty people beside him, all with four or five layers of Spirit Platform Cultivation, and in terms of strength, much stronger than Su Xinghe’s group.

Even with Su Xinghe’s formidable strength, it’s difficult to challenge over twenty major sect prodigies, which was Jiang Hui’s confidence.

“Hmm?” A flash of coldness appeared in Su Xinghe’s eyes, his aura soaring, the spiritual essence within him surged like waves producing ’huffing’ sounds.

He opened his mouth and spat out a magic treasure the size of a pigeon egg, which emitted a clear ’clang’ as it shattered the sky.

In its path, it transformed into a silver flying sword, exuding sharp sword aura, anything it touched would inevitably be shredded.

The next moment.

’Boom!’

At the edge of everyone’s sight, a three-hundred-foot ancient natural mountain, entirely dark purple,

was struck by the silver sword pill, unexpectedly shattering into pieces like a fragile item, eventually turning into a heap of dark purple rubble.

Among them, several stones’ surfaces clearly showed metallic glimmers.