My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

This Qi Cultivator at the Tenth Layer is so evil, is that sword intent?! And the power of his Arts, it's completely unreasonable!

Thankfully, this Tenth Layer Qi Cultivator can't fly.

Feeling relieved, the devil cultivator just then heard the sound of thunder, and from the corner of his eye he saw a flash of lightning. He saw Lu Yi stepping on clouds, with thunder circling around his body, chasing at an incredibly fast speed.

This is impossible!!!

Thunder Intent Realm?!

And why can this Qi Cultivator walk on clouds and fly?!

Divine Skills??

The devil cultivator's mind was filled with question marks, Is he still a Qi Cultivator?!

He regretted it immensely in his heart, wishing he had never come.

Seeing Lu Yi catching up, the devil cultivator could only let out a low roar and wave the blood-colored flag in his hand while Spiritual Energy circulated wildly, trying to block Lu Yi.

Lu Yi's expression remained unchanged, with flashes of thunderous light on the Green Spirit Sword, and sharp sword intent also circling around.

Thunder Intent Realm, sword intent, Limit Realm of the White Cloud Sword Technique, plus the fully stimulated Green Spirit Sword, a High Grade Magical Artifact; Lu Yi's strike's power made the devil cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Peak go numb all over and feel ice-cold. Enjoy new tales from empire

A hundred-meter-long white sword light streaked across the sky, with traces of thunder on it, lighting up the night.

The sword light instantly tore through the blood mist, swallowing the devil cultivator before falling to the ground, creating a crack that was hundreds of meters long, with Thunder Arcs dancing at the edges and fierce Sword Trace dispersing.

In the sky, the middle-aged devil cultivator's bloodied corpse slowly fell, and the blood-colored flag he had been holding also fell to the side, with its spirit light extremely dim.

Not far away, Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong watched the sword traces on the ground and the body of the middle-aged devil cultivator in stunned silence, as if they had been petrified.

The two looked at the figure in the sky, stepping on clouds and entwined with thunder, then at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Is this... Junior Brother Lu? Is it really Junior Brother Lu?" Bai Yulong questioned life itself.

Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, and looking at Lu Yi's figure, he was also unsure, "...Should be, right?"

The two couldn't understand why Lu Yi was so strong, unreasonably strong.

Lu Yi landed in front of the devil cultivator, exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling a bit excited inside.

His own strength was indeed adequate, a Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Peak hadn't been able to withstand his single sword strike.

However, Lu Yi quickly calmed down.

This devil cultivator was just an ordinary Cultivator, not some genius; while he could kill an ordinary Foundation Establishment Peak with one blow, he might not be a match for those geniuses.

Moreover... encountering a Foundation Establishment Peak Cultivator was totally unexpected.

If he could, Lu Yi really hoped that his opponents would always be like that Tenth Layer Qi Cultivator he had encountered before.

He must not become arrogant!

What if he did and later faced a Golden Core Cultivator? What then?

What if he encountered even stronger Cultivators? Wouldn't that be disastrous?

I am still weak!

Lu Yi cautioned himself.

Then he began to search the devil cultivator's body, quickly finding his Interspatial Ring.

Lu Yi also picked up the blood-colored flag.

The blood-colored flag was clearly a magical artifact with no weak power; its Level surely wasn't too low, so Lu Yi naturally wouldn't let it go.

Then Lu Yi looked at the devil cultivator's Interspatial Ring.

The ring was larger than his, and it contained many items. Lu Yi briefly looked through and found quite a few Low Grade Spirit Stones, a large pile of blood-colored crystals, some bottles and pots probably containing elixirs, and in the corner, Lu Yi also found a blood-colored Token.

He took out the Token to examine it, and saw it was engraved with the words "Blood Spirit."

Lu Yi's pupils slightly constricted.

A Token of the Blood Spirit Sect?

This devil cultivator was a member of the Blood Spirit Sect?! No wonder there were so many Essence Blood.

Just like the White Cloud Sect, the Blood Spirit Sect is one of Qingzhou's Great Sects, with territories right next to each other, and friction between them is constant.

However, unlike the White Cloud Sect, the Blood Spirit Sect is known for being a Demon Sect, and its Cultivation Techniques are centered around devouring Essence Blood.

The Cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect are all individuals fond of blood and slaughter; the friction between the two sides is never-ending.

Lu Yi frowned, his complexion not looking very good.

Cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect had been practicing Evil Skills so close to the White Cloud Sect's area, truly disregarding the White Cloud Sect!

Lu Yi took a deep breath, stored away the blood-colored Token, planning to report back on the situation.

As Lu Yi was contemplating, Bai Yulong's voice rang out from behind.

"Junior Brother Lu?"

Lu Yi came back to his senses, turned his head towards them, and saw the shocked faces of Bai Yulong and Jiang Fan looking at him.

Jiang Fan glanced at the corpse on the ground and spoke with a hint of shock, "Junior Brother Lu, your strength... how is it so formidable?"

Lu Yi felt helpless inside.

This was exactly what he feared.

But fortunately, he had a backup plan.

With a slight smile, Lu Yi activated the "Amnesia."

In almost an instant, Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong felt momentarily dazed, a wave of sleepiness hitting them, and then the two of them fell asleep.

Lu Yi, holding one in each hand, picked them up and placed them back on the Unihorn Spiritual Horse, and he too mounted, taking them towards the direction of the sect.

...

The next morning, in the forest among the mountains.

Jiang Fan and Bai Yulong slowly woke up on the Unihorn Spiritual Horse, with both immediately sitting up attentively to look around.

Jiang Fan's Spiritual Energy circulated around his body, frowning deeply, "What happened? Where are we?"

Lu Yi turned his head, showing a surprised smile to the two, "Brothers, you're awake?"