Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 209 - 111: Obtaining the Spiritual Object, Little Yu King’s Fierce Might Dominate the Six Offices_2

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Even if it immediately broke apart and transformed into twelve smaller Heavy Water droplets, it still could not pass through the incredibly dense lightning net!

At this moment, Lin Xuankong controlled the Heavy Water Spiritual Object with the lightning net, quickly floating up towards the surface of the Cold Pool.

His heart was filled with joy, and he thought inwardly:

But Lin Xuankong never imagined that this Cold Pool was the haunt of twelve Tier Five Poison Corpses and Corpse Scorpions. Even the Steward of the prestigious Holy Dragon Association, Li Baimei, couldn’t withstand the attacks of these Corpse Scorpions, and the Vice Gang Leader and Young Gang Leader of the Spirit Snake Gang had met their demise here! As for the Fifth Layer Martial Artists Yan Yunfei, Yuan Butong, Zheng Yunrui, and other Martial Cultivators, they had fled at the mere sight of the danger. Anyone who escaped too slowly would have been doomed!

It was only he who found it easy! Anyone else who came here wouldn’t just find it difficult to collect the Spiritual Objects; they would definitely die quickly and easily!

Shortly afterward, the surface of the Cold Pool splashed and the water rippled.

Lin Xuankong transformed into a shadow and leaped out, landing directly on the edge of the pool.

He looked down at the twelve Heavy Water Spiritual Objects in his hand, his eyes filled with intense joy and anticipation.

Although he knew he had a Vigorous in Old Age sixty-fold boost and probably needed only one drop to start breaking through to the Fifth Layer, the more of these extremely valuable Heavy Water Spiritual Objects, the better!

Suddenly, a soft laugh was heard from above the gorge. "You must be Mu Shiba, the one who killed over a dozen Tier Five Corpse Scorpions? Quite lucky of you to find twelve drops of Heavy Water Spiritual Objects!"

"Heavy Water Spiritual Objects are extremely vigilant and sensitive, very difficult to capture. It’s exceedingly hard to see at the bottom of the Cold Pool, and ordinary Martial Artists can hardly discover Heavy Water Spiritual Objects there! For you to find these Heavy Water Spiritual Objects so quickly, you do have some skill!"

Originally joyful, Lin Xuankong couldn’t help but look up when he heard the voice. He saw, at the top of the gorge thousands of feet above, among jagged rocks, Yan Yunfei, Yuan Butong, Li Baimei, Zheng Yunrui, and others standing with their heads lowered, looking quite tense.

In front of them were six Martial Cultivators clad in Golden Battle Armor.

Standing before these six Golden Armor Martial Cultivators were two people. One wore Golden Armor and a Golden Helmet, holding a twelve-foot Golden Crescent Saber. He looked dazzling and imposing, with the aura of a peerless warrior.

The other Martial Cultivator was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He was dressed in a white long robe with a Gold-inlaid Jade belt, from which a Crimson Longsword was hung. He wore a Purple Gold Crown, had handsome features, and carried an air of nobility, clearly someone of high status. It was this young man who had spoken.

Suddenly, several strangers appeared. Li Baimei and the others seemed intimidated by them, not daring to say a word. Lin Xuankong, unaware of the strangers’ strength and origin, remained silent but cautiously began to circulate his Qi Blood, activating several Secret Techniques, and touched the numerous Demon Pearls within his jacket.

Above the gorge, when Li Baimei, Yan Yunfei, Yuan Butong, and the others looked at the Golden Armor Golden Blade Martial Cultivator, fear showed on their faces. As for the young man, none of the twenty capable Martial Cultivators, including Li Baimei, dared to meet his gaze.

Only the bun-haired Zheng Yunrui looked worriedly at Lin Xuankong, continuously shaking her head at him and signaling with her eyes, clearly telling him not to act impulsively and definitely not to confront these people!

Seeing this, Lin Xuankong’s suspicions and vigilance grew stronger.

At this moment, the Golden Armor Golden Blade Martial Cultivator, seeing Lin Xuankong remain silent, said sternly, "Mu Shiba, my Young Prince is speaking to you, and you dare ignore him?"

"Young Prince?" Lin Xuankong frowned.

The Golden Armor Golden Blade Martial Cultivator leaped down, landing steadily tens of feet in front of Lin Xuankong. He raised his saber and declared, "My Young Prince is, naturally, the Little Yu King of the Nanyuan Yuwang Mansion!"

As he spoke, the people on the gorge had already leaped down.

Whether it was Li Baimei, Yan Yunfei, or Yuan Butong, they all looked at the Heavy Water Spiritual Objects in Lin Xuankong’s hands with clear envy. But seeing the Little Yu King’s status and the strength of the Guards around him, their envy turned into helplessness.

The young man known as the Little Yu King looked at Lin Xuankong and said, "Prince Yu’s Mansion urgently needs Heavy Water Spiritual Objects. Hand over the Heavy Water Spiritual Objects in your hand, and I will reward you greatly!"

Lin Xuankong heard this, and his pupils narrowed. He had come to the Ba Mountain Secret Realm for these Heavy Water Spiritual Objects; now that he had them, how could he possibly give them to someone else!

Nearby, Li Baimei watched this scene and secretly shook his head, thinking:

As Li Baimei pondered, Zheng Yunrui looked at Lin Xuankong, repeatedly shaking her head, fearing he would turn hostile immediately.

At this moment, Lin Xuankong carefully observed everyone’s expressions, his vigilance increasing.

Seeing Lin Xuankong remain silent again, the Golden Armor Golden Blade Martial Cultivator’s face hardened, and he said sharply, "The words of the Little Yu King are equivalent to the decree of King Yu of the Six Prefectures of Nanjiang. Even the Prefect of Great Marsh Prefecture would have to obey. You’re stalling here. Are you looking to die...?"

"Zong Guang, don’t be so impatient!" the Little Yu King interrupted, leisurely caressing the Crimson Longsword at his waist. "It makes it sound as if my Prince Yu’s Mansion is trying to rob someone! Mu Shiba, I’ve already said, if you hand over the Heavy Water Spiritual Objects, I will reward you handsomely. Tell me what reward you want. You can speak now!"