Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 526 - 524: Overturned Vehicle

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Chapter 526: Chapter 524: Overturned Vehicle

"Fellow Daoist."

Ning Daoran floated out, holding a Big Green Dragon in his hand, and said, "Do not harm my Human Clan Cultivators, if you dare, come at me!"

"Squeak~~~"

The Crimson Training Demon Scorpion shuddered and turned to see a Golden Core Early Stage Human Clan Cultivator taunting it, immediately feeling an inexplicable anger.

"Little bastard!"

Its garlic-clove-like white teeth quivered as it spoke human language, "You dare to speak to me, Red Training Venerable, in such a manner. It seems you’re tired of living!"

"Venerable?"

Ning Daoran scratched his head, feeling speechless, "As I understand it, above Nascent Soul is Divinity Transformation, above that is Refining Void, then comes Unification and Mahayana, and only after a Mahayana cultivator’s cup overflows through tribulation do they become an Immortal. Above an Immortal, there are True Immortal, Profound Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Golden Immortal, and above all those is Daluo Golden Immortal, only a Daluo Golden Immortal dares to call themselves Heavenly Venerate. You, merely a Golden Core, dare to call yourself a Venerable—I think you are the one who is tired of living!"

The Crimson Training Demon Scorpion became furious, "I’ve been cultivating for thousands of years, do I need a little bastard like you to lecture me?"

"Whoosh!"

Before it could finish speaking, its Divine Soul shuddered, and it took a Soul Suppressing Technique from Ning Daoran to the face!

Speaking or not, the Soul Suppressing Technique was a divine skill, truly killing without a trace!

"Buzz!"

Completely off guard, Ning Daoran’s spear descended thrice, all searing moves from the Four Symbols Spear Technique. The first spear shattered the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion’s outer layer of armor, the second broke its protective layer, and the third directly smashed its brain into a tofu mash. It was swift, within three seconds, he had slain a Late-stage Golden Core Demon King on the cusp of Nascent Soul!

"Little brat! Not so skilled, but quite the temper!"

Ning Daoran manifested a strand of Mana and collected the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion’s corpse into his Storage Bag— all good materials, useful for later refining talismans, treasures, etc. If he found it too bothersome to deal with, he could simply cooperate with Ji Ning and exchange the Demon Beast corpses for Spirit Stones to continuously build his foundation.

"Buzz~~~"

Ahead, mana fluctuations spread; the Three Flowers Green Bird Formation, though covered in cracks, held firm and had blocked the assault of the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion without breaking.

However, in the eyes of Ning Daoran, a Fourth-tier Mid Grade Array Master, such a formation on the verge of breaking seemed virtually nonexistent.

He tapped lightly, a spell fell upon the formation, and immediately the indigo walls of the Three Flowers Green Bird Formation turned into ripples of water, scattering apart.

Ning Daoran stepped within the Array, and now he could see the woman’s appearance more clearly— extremely beautiful face, but the most eye-catching part was still her figure.

She was lying down, but her chest appeared exceedingly ample.

As everyone knows, there is no cosmetic surgery in the Cultivation World, so this was all natural.

Ning Daoran frowned, shifting his gaze from her chest to her wrist that was stung. The wound was deep, and the poison severe; without prompt rescue, she would surely perish.

But...

This woman’s aura was at the Golden Core Late Stage, and in Dongming City’s territory, a Golden Core Late Stage would not be an ordinary person. Would saving her bring trouble to himself?

After pondering, he grew bold.

Ning Daoran’s eyebrows raised—now a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, he need not be overly cautious. Taking action according to his whims, if he wished to save her, he would!

The next moment, he directly invoked a strand of Eternal Green Technique Power into the woman’s body, gradually driving out the toxin bit by bit. Before long, droplets of poison blood emerged from the wound on her wrist, looking quite chilling.

After a short while, the poison blood was completely expelled, and the woman’s complexion finally began to improve.

Ning Daoran stood up, waved a surge of Mana to awaken the woman.

"Ah?!"

The woman suddenly jolted awake, still in a haze, she saw a vague figure standing before her. Instinctively, she crawled backward, exclaiming, "Who are you?"

As she spoke, she slapped a round and golden Spirit Beast Bag at her waist, instantly opening a seal!

"Roar~~~"

In an instant, an overwhelmingly powerful Nascent Soul Spirit Beast aura rippled out, followed by a burst of light from the Spirit Beast Bag, which transformed into a huge Rock Dragon in the sky.

"Do not harm my master!"

The Rock Dragon soared up, and its claw descended mightily.

"Such a failure to distinguish right from wrong, looking for a beating?"

Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly; with one palm extended, he exuded the Dragon Demon Power, "Peng," deflecting the Rock Dragon’s claw. Then, as his body swirled with winds, myriad lights of Spiritual Treasures were revealed, about to suppress this Early-stage Nascent Soul Rock Dragon.

"Wait!"

The woman gritted her teeth, "Senior, who are you?"

"I am Fire Element True Monarch."

Ning Daoran frowned slightly, "And who might you be? I just saved you, yet you thoughtlessly release your Spirit Beast to attack me?"

"Ah?"

The woman was astonished and quickly said, "Rock Dragon, return, this is Senior Huoyuan!"

"Roar~~~"

The Rock Dragon’s body tumbled, transforming into a surge of yellow energy and rushing back into the Spirit Beast Bag.

"Junior Lu Wenyao, greets Senior Huoyuan!"

The woman bowed in salute and continued, "Senior might not have forgotten, but a few years ago Senior had visited the Beast Taming Sect. At that time, this junior was not present in the Sect, thus missing the opportunity to meet with Senior."

"Lu Wenyao?"

Ning Daoran remembered, was this woman actually the Sect Master of the Beast Taming Sect, Lu Wenyao? There really are such coincidences in the world.

"It turns out to be Sect Master Lu, I, Ning, was presumptuous!"

"Senior speaks too modestly."

Lu Wenyao said gratefully: "Senior has saved my life, it was I, the junior, who just got frightened and offended Senior. I hope Senior won’t blame me. My consciousness was muddled due to being poisoned and falling into a coma; what happened just now was purely self-defense."

"It’s human nature, I, Ning, naturally won’t blame Sect Master Lu."

Ning Daoran felt secretly pleased, having saved Lu Wenyao’s life, the Five-Colored Deer Chanting Technique should now be secure, right?!

"Sect Master Lu, there’s something I don’t understand."

Ning Daoran glanced at the golden Spirit Beast Bag on her waist and said: "Sect Master Lu clearly had a Fourth-tier Early Stage Rock Dragon to protect you. Why didn’t you release the Rock Dragon to protect you, yet you were outwitted by that Third-tier Late-stage Crimson Training Demon Scorpion?"

"Alas, it was my negligence."

Lu Wenyao looked self-reproaching and glanced at the slightly damaged Array Flags nearby, saying: "The Crimson Training Demon Scorpion is an extremely rare demon beast. I went out specifically for this Crimson Training Demon Scorpion. If I could tame it into a Spiritual Beast, it would greatly assist our Beast Taming Sect. But unexpectedly, my Beast Taming Technique backfired, and the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion is incredibly sly..."

Her cheeks flushed red: "To use the words of friends in the Jianghu, I carelessly flipped over, and was stung by the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion. The poison of the Demon Scorpion is a strange poison that can instantly invade a cultivator’s veins and nerves. Thus, after being poisoned, I couldn’t even open the seal on the Spirit Beast Bag. The Rock Dragon could only watch as I was poisoned and was powerless, sealed inside the Spirit Beast Bag.

As for this Three Flowers Green Bird Formation, it was initially a trap I set up to ensnare the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion. Unexpectedly, it ended up saving my life. Truly, it was a stroke of luck."

"I see."

Ning Daoran understood, and with such an explanation, it certainly made sense.

"Eh?"

Lu Wenyao checked the surroundings. There was a strong scent of the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion, but the scorpion itself was gone. She frowned: "The Crimson Training Demon Scorpion?"

"Oh."

Ning Daoran said indifferently: "That Crimson Training Demon Scorpion is extremely cunning and venomous. After I made my move, it tried a sneak attack and failed, then immediately turned tail and fled. I was in a hurry to save you and also worried that the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion might have accomplices, so I didn’t pursue and kill it."

Joking!

The scorpion’s poison from that Crimson Training Demon Scorpion could instantly invade a cultivator’s nerves and "paralyze" them; how could he simply let go of such a treasure?

When he gets back, he’ll refine the scorpion’s poison onto the arrowheads of the Extermination of Immortals Divine Crossbow. In the future, he could defeat an enemy with one shot from tens of thousands of miles away without the need to risk using the Soul Suppressing Technique up close.

Moreover, the Soul Suppressing Technique consumed a lot of his Divine Soul, so using the Extermination of Immortals Divine Crossbow, refined with the scorpion’s poison, was naturally the best choice!

"Oh, I see..."

Lu Wenyao’s lips twitched slightly.

She clearly saw some golden liquid on the ground, the blood of the Crimson Training Demon Scorpion, no less. And although the scent of the scorpion was strong here, it dissipated very quickly, most likely because it had been killed.

She looked at Ning Daoran’s handsome face and silently sneered in her heart.

I’ll believe you when ghosts speak, so even such a handsome young Nascent Soul Cultivator can lie. It seems that men are good at deceiving regardless of their cultivation level.

"Senior Ning..."

Knowing that this True Monarch Huoyuan was Ning, a Loose Cultivator, she switched to calling him Senior Ning, which felt closer. She bowed slightly and said: "Senior has saved this young lady’s life; this debt of gratitude is too great. Please accompany this young lady back to the Beast Taming Sect, where we will surely treat Senior handsomely. Otherwise, this young lady will truly feel uneasy."

"So be it."

Ning Daoran nodded.

He had already been out for a long time, having searched through the entire Star Fallen Mountain Range, and it was unlikely that any more Beast Origin Stones would be found soon. It was just right to go to the Beast Taming Sect with Lu Wenyao and see if he could get his hands on the Five-Colored Deer Chanting Technique.

The Big Stupid Deer was now a Nascent Soul, and its Shape-shifting Technique had been refined to perfection. If it could also cultivate the Five-Colored Deer Chanting Technique, its offensive capabilities would be further enhanced.

"Excellent!"

Lu Wenyao smiled sweetly: "Then, we shall take the Rock Dragon together back to the Beast Taming Sect."

"As you wish, young friend."

"Mhm~~"

Lu Wenyao revealed a joyful smile, releasing the Rock Dragon. In an instant, the Rock Dragon spread its wings wide - a full several tens of meters long.

The two of them stood on the dragon’s back, and with a surge of strong winds, they left the Star Fallen Mountain Range and headed straight for Dongming City.

...

The night fell.

Overlooking Dongming City, the myriad of household lights were extremely lively.

The Rock Dragon changed direction, heading straight for the Beast Taming Sect. As they approached the Mountain Gate, there was a low roar, and an invisible mountain protection prohibition opened, allowing the Rock Dragon to enter. Many cultivators on the mountain looked over, saying to each other "the Sect Master is back on the mountain."

Beast Taming Sect, Main Peak.

A figure appeared; it was Cao Yan.

"Eh?"

Cao Yan felt a chill in his heart as he saw Ning Daoran descend from the Rock Dragon’s back with Lu Wenyao. He immediately stepped forward to greet with a respectful fist and palm salute: "Greetings to the Sect Master, greetings to Senior Huoyuan... the Sect Master is acquainted with the Senior?"

"Cao Yan, no more words."

Lu Wenyao said indifferently: "Immediately give orders to prepare a banquet, I want to properly entertain Senior Ning."