Stealthily cultivating in the chaotic world of demons and martial artists

Chapter 434 - 434 432 Enemy Tracks (Seeking Monthly

?Chapter 434: Chapter 432: Enemy Tracks (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_1 Chapter 434: Chapter 432: Enemy Tracks (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_1 ‘Yun Jiezi’ has always maintained the image of an old demon head to the outside world, and has even displayed the Divine Skills of the Yama Path several times.

Once the Heterodox Nascent Soul dons this disguise, it truly becomes flawless.

‘Only Nangong Li from the Ruyi Gate knows I have a second Nascent Soul, which is barely a flaw… But she’s a smart woman and won’t spread the news…’
‘And what if she does talk? With my current strength, I am already formidable enough in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm… Losing the disguise would just be losing some face, but otherwise, things would still be the same, because, between the old monsters of Nascent Souls, what truly matters is strength!’
Fang Xi had to admit to himself that he was a master in internal strife but a novice in external battles. He might have to flee in the face of a fourth-grade top-tier Monster Cultivator, but if he faced a late-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, he would indeed kill one if one came, or kill a pair if two came…

Although the Heterodox Nascent Soul didn’t possess the Kuyong Mysterious Light, a set of Summoning Skills could be used to call upon the main body for assistance anytime.

“Look how good I am to the Heterodox Nascent Soul, the Heterodox Nascent Soul ought to just obediently work for me.”

“I might as well be a carefree tree planter on the island…”

Fang Xi thought leisurely as he waved his hand and collected the Blue Qilin Puppet, then started to stroll around Jade Island.

…

Thousand Island Lake, the outermost part.

A group of fleeing Cultivators protecting mortals finally made it to the edge of the lake.

“Quick, quick, quick! Land demons are not adept in water… Once we’re out in the large lake, we’ll be safe,” said a Cultivator who stood on a Flying Sword, shouting loudly.

At this moment, a fleet of mortal ships from Thousand Island Lake also arrived at the shore, busily transporting refugees.

A large number of haggard, weather-beaten mortals, almost completely numbed by disaster, swarmed onto the ship like a tide.

Only after sitting down on the deck and receiving food and water did a faint sign of life return to their faces.

“Grandfather, these mortals are so pitiful!”

Inside the building ship, a window opened, revealing the eyes of a young girl.

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