749 A Catalyst for Attaining the Soul Conduit Realm! (1/2)

This feeling… Wang Baole floated in mid-air. As his hair fluttered, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The seemingly unlimited life force in the surroundings gathered within his body and formed waves of power, continuously pushing his cultivation towards a breakthrough.

This isn't enough! Wang Baole took a deep breath, and an intense glimmer appeared in his eyes. He took a close look down at the crater below him and, with a flick of his body, turned into a long rainbow, heading straight for another crater.

From his speed, it was obvious that Wang Baole had used all of his cultivation. Like a thunderclap, he appeared instantly above the second crater. The second crater was similar in size to the first, and the bottom of it was full of mush and blood. There was a strong stench of death, and the centipede-like mutants all sensed dangers, raising their heads to screech in unison.

But as the screeches were let out, the mutants were obliterated by a slash from Wang Baole's Divine Armament. As the heavens shook and the earth rumbled, the entire crater was covered by a glaring light formed by Wang Baole's spells and Divine Armament. In the next moment, as Wang Baole headed towards another crater without taking another look, everything in the crater was obliterated as the light faded.

All of the mutants died, turning into the numerous demonic eyes behind Wang Baole. They accompanied him, seemingly covering the heavens and earth, as he charged towards the next crater.

Thus, in just two hours, Wang Baole had reached an insane amount of kills as rumbles echoed around the surroundings. Wherever he flew, the craters collapsed, and all of the mutants were obliterated. Regardless of the mutants' cultivation, whether they were at the Core Formation realm or the Nascent Soul realm, none of them could escape Wang Baole's attacks.

Wang Baole had no time to bother with the riches and resources the Holy Crest Sect wanted. What he craved now wasn't resources, it was… the improvement of his cultivation!

This star system was the best place to practice the Demonic Eye Art in Wang Baole's opinion. There were also no consequences to the murdering. Hence, his craving for the Soul Conduit realm intensified alongside the rise of his cultivation and the life force gushing into his body.

I'm going to break through to… the Soul Conduit realm right here and now!

Wang Baole's breaths were filled with anticipation. He was just about to continue when he suddenly looked down at his storage bag and took out a voice transmission jade slip. Immediately, the angry and anxious voice of the Holy Crest Sect's Grand Supreme Elder sounded from the slip.

”Long Nanzi, stop killing this instant!”

After hearing that, a cold glint flashed through Wang Baole's bloodshot eyes. As he was about to speak, the Holy Crest Sect's Grand Supreme Elder seemed to notice that the way he spoke previously was slightly inappropriate. So, he took a deep breath and spoke again.

”Elder Long Nanzi, this mutant civilization is very suitable for the future development of our Holy Crest Sect. I know that this incident has made you and the others feel unhappy, but since we found this place this time, I will activate the mandate to return in the future. We will return together!

”Also, I might be selfish, but all of this is for the future of the sect!”

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Although he really wanted to break through to the Soul Conduit realm, the words of the Holy Crest Sect's Grand Supreme Elder brought him to his senses. He noticed that his thoughts were affected by his killing spree and that he had previously been too lax, giving the consciousness within the Demonic Eye Art a chance to take over.

”What are you scared of? Just sacrifice this cursed guy and then sacrifice the rest. Finally, sacrifice this entire star system. You'll definitely break through to the Soul Conduit realm after that!” As Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, the voice of the consciousness within the Demonic Eye Art echoed in his head, seemingly wishing to continue influencing Wang Baole's emotions.

Nonsense! Wang Baole thought. Although the consciousness within the Demonic Eye Art did affect him, Wang Baole didn't care. Even if he killed mindlessly under the influence of the consciousness, it wouldn't present much of a problem if it were controlled to be within a certain area.

But Wang Baole considered that he still had to remain in the Divine Eye civilization for a period of time in the future and that he would eventually be found out if he switched identities too often. Therefore, Wang Baole decided to reduce the number of killing sprees he went on in the future and limit the cultivation he displayed to be within the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

With that, the Holy Crest Sect's Grand Supreme Elder heaved a sigh of relief. However, he had started to accumulate displeasure towards Wang Baole. Just like that, the meeting time everyone in the Holy Crest Sect agreed on arrived. Everyone flew out of the planets they were in, bringing with them large amounts of resources as they burst towards the cosmos.