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Chapter 326: Chapter 79: The Final Act of the Heavenly Gate! (10,000-Word Update)_5
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The palace behind him quickly shrank, and soon, he landed in front of the purple figure that was heavily chained by iron ropes.
The purple figure gazed at him through the iron chains, its eyes seemingly numb.
It was vaguely visible that its condition was somewhat withered.
In Ning Daohuan’s eyes, however, there was a rare flash of eagerness and excitement.
Immortal Ascension!
Immortal Ascension!
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The humiliation that cultivator with the surname Tang had brought him not long ago, he did not dare forget for a moment.
Now, he is finally about to take this most critical step.
Once this step is taken, the sky and the sea will be vast, no one will dare to underestimate him! No one will dare ignore his existence!
Not only the Fenglin Continent, but even all of the nine great continents, will have a place for him.
Perhaps one day, he might even ascend to The Heavens…
“Master, the path you envisioned, I am finally about to achieve it!”
Endless thoughts were instantly put away by him.
As a demon cultivator, he did not reject distractions.
But at this moment, it is too important, so important that he dared not be the slightest careless.
With a single thought.
The iron chains binding the purple figure fell one after another.
These iron chains were made with an extremely precious spirit material, Mysterious Fire Iron. This material is most suitable for artifact refining, but unfortunately, he is not versed in the ways of artifact refining, and there were very few cultivators capable of refining Class IV magical tools, thus it could only be used by him as a binding for Fanming’s primordial spirit.
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Although it’s a pity, compared with achieving Immortal Ascension, it’s not worth mentioning.
The purple figure freed itself.
Before it could escape, it was directly suppressed under Ning Daohuan’s palm.
The current Ning Daohuan has reached the flawless realm of the Nascent Soul, just one step away from Immortal Ascension.
Although this one step away, he might not be able to make it all his life.
But to suppress the late-stage Nascent Soul of Fanming’s primordial spirit, it’s more than enough.
However, he didn’t know whether his current cultivation base was too profound, or because the Class IV Spirit Chicken had drawn out too much of its spiritual power, Fanming’s primordial spirit’s resistance was unexpectedly weak.
Ning Daohuan couldn’t help but sigh.
Not long ago, he was suppressed by the Class IV Spirit Chicken that had obtained part of the power of Fanming’s primordial spirit, and even nearly lost his life.
But now, he can easily suppress even the main body of Fanming’s primordial spirit.
The wonderful changes of the world, nothing is more so than this.
And thinking of the fact that soon, he would reach the realm of Immortal Ascension, overlooking the guardian of Chen State, a cultivator named Tang, who used to yell and shout in front of him.
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His heart was even more eager.
At this moment, he urged Mana, holding Fanming’s primordial spirit in his palm.
At the same time, a twenty-four-armed god statue also leaped out, its countless palms touching the body of Fanming’s primordial spirit!
Then Ning Daohuan’s face crumpled.
Vaguely, he sensed that there seemed to be an invisible force of attraction between the ground under his feet and Fanming’s primordial spirit.
“Is this the reason why Fanming could never leave?”
Ning Daohuan mused.
This invisible force was quite domineering, slightly higher than Fanming’s primordial spirit.
It trapped Fanming’s primordial spirit here, but also protected it from being affected by the outside world.
If it had been earlier, he would have been helpless.
But now, he just smiled slightly.
The surging Mana poured out.
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That invisible force was instantly cut off!
At the moment of the cut, Ning Daohuan immediately began to refine!
The purple light on Fanming’s primordial spirit visibly dimmed at a rapid speed.
Then the aura gradually fell silent…
“Hmm?”
Ning Daohuan, who was refining Fanming’s primordial spirit, suddenly startled.
Immediately, he incredulously looked at Fanming’s primordial spirit in the big hand of Mana.
This divine beast’s soul that had been lurking in Chen State for many years, but never left Dong Sheng’s stronghold, was going to dissipate and die!
“What…What’s going on? Was it drained by the Spirit Chicken just now?!”
“Damn it, Lu Yuansheng!”
Ning Daohuan cursed angrily and quickly intensified his refining.
However, soon, the purple color on Fanming’s primordial spirit completely dimmed, and the somewhat transparent body began to flicker uncertainly.
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Ning Daohuan’s face changed.
“What’s happening! I checked before! It was clearly enough for me to achieve Immortal Ascension…”
“No! Something’s wrong!”
Ning Daohuan reached out towards Fanming’s primordial spirit.
But at this moment, a sudden gash appeared on the transparent-looking body of Fanming’s primordial spirit!
A black Spirit Chicken gleaming with faint purple light suddenly jumped out of the gap!
Ning Daohuan was instantaneously stunned!
Black, Spirit Chicken?
What’s going on?
Where did it pop out from?
Can’t be a chicken offspring hatched by Fanming, right?
At the very moment when Ning Daohuan was dumbfounded, the black Spirit Chicken rushed outside without hesitation!
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Ning Daohuan immediately sensed something wrong.
He lifted his hand to catch the black Spirit Chicken.
The twenty-four-armed god statue was even more savvy and rushed up a step ahead.
However, Ning Daohuan was stunned to find that this black Spirit Chicken instantly vanished!
Even with the Nascent Soul’s peak cultivation realm, he couldn’t figure out how it disappeared.
Ning Daohuan stood there dumbfounded, and after a few breaths, finally came back to his senses, his face instantly turned gloomy!
He finally realized.
Fanming’s primordial spirit had actually hidden in the body of this black Spirit Chicken, and escaped!
“My, my Dao secret of Immortal Ascension!”
Ning Daohuan’s eyes cracked.
The formidable aura of the Nascent Soul peak-level instantly exploded.
At this moment, all the cultivators, spirit beasts, living beings … within Dong Sheng’s stronghold… instantly burst into death!