Chapter 564: Chapter 564

Their objective is very clear: although it’s about conquering this world, as long as they occupy the Earth Vein Extreme Point and hold it for a certain period, they can receive rewards no less than Slutty Mouth, that second person’s reward.

Because as soon as the Earth Vein Extreme Point is occupied, Small Knife’s side can consume resources to establish a second space channel.

This naturally doesn’t involve the Five Elements Sword Control Sect; when the time comes, the army will naturally advance and occupy the Otherworld.

We have completely gone into hiding.

To occupy an Earth Vein Extreme Point is not easy.

Especially now, with the Master of the World on high alert.

And according to the intel, each Earth Vein Extreme Point is cloaked by a Fake Celestial Net, and this is just one known method of defense, while others are completely undetectable.

The upper limit of this world is the Fourth Realm, and the local players themselves are very powerful, while the incoming player forces are mostly in hiding.

Even so, with each passing day, news occasionally comes in of a Mechanical Puppet Beast being destroyed.

There are even several instances where large factions have been discovered and besieged.

However, everything here, Small Knife cannot investigate.

He relies on his Core Disciple identity to gain far more knowledge than he ever wanted.

This knowledge is enough to change his fate.

But it also requires sufficient time to digest.

And not to mention, with the increasing number of connecting space channels appearing in the Water Blue Star Mini World, each of which indicates a Little World, the occupation and potential profits are immense.

These are all fat meat.

The Earth Vein Extreme Point in the Great World of the Four Celestial Great World, the Immortal City makes Small Knife particularly tempted.

Originally didn’t dare.

Now, having become a Core Disciple, he’s learned quite a few secrets and mastered many new secret techniques.

Not to mention anything else, just his status alone qualifies him to occupy an Earth Vein Extreme Point in the Great World of the Four Celestial Great World.

The Core Disciples of the Four Celestial Great World can only compete for Earth Vein Extreme Points on their own.

The upper echelon permits it.

And only one point can be occupied.

However, if one’s strength surpasses the Nascent Soul level, and he has been a Core Disciple for more than a century, he is no longer qualified to personally take action.

Core Disciples need a lot of resources, and it’s normal for them to control a domain.

This is where Small Knife’s confidence in the Great World of the Four Celestial Great World lies.

Therefore, although these Little Worlds are fat meat, what he lacks most is what’s on the other side of the Four Celestial Great World.

Moreover, Small Knife’s little schemes are not limited to this.

He doesn’t plan to use up the rights of a Core Disciple and plans to first attempt a secret takeover, to seize the Immortal City.

Unless absolutely necessary, he won’t reveal his identity as a Core Disciple to save the day.

Thus, it’s also a kind of test, an attempt.

With assured attempts he dared to be bolder.

Four Celestial Great World.

Wu Feng Domain Inner City.

Apart from the Wu and Feng Families, other Nascent Soul families are all extremely low-key, while the Nascent Soul Ancestors frequently make appearances.

It’s a clear concern about being misunderstood as stealing the Earth Vein Extreme Point’s origin.

Appearing can best prove their intelligence.

This was unimaginable behavior for Nascent Soul powerhouses in the past.

Naturally, everyone curses and swears at the demon brats spreading methods of stealing the origin.

After all, most Nascent Souls have long lifespans and family ties; they wouldn’t risk doing such things.

However, this reasoning obviously doesn’t work on the Wu and Feng Families.

In the Outer City, thirty-six Nascent Soul Cultivators preside over the Array Hub, setting up a defensive grand array said to be as strong as rock; several attempts by demon brats ended in heavy losses.

And it’s said that outside the Outer City, there’s a chilling wind, scattered bones, wandering skeletons, and occasional Yin Souls. Chilling winds blow, full of faint resentful energies and Yin Qi.

Screams and wails frequently echo around.

This is all due to the short-term death of too many creatures.

If such a situation continues, devouring one another, in a hundred years there might be Golden Core-level ghosts born, and in a thousand years, it’s possible to have Nascent Soul-level phantom elders.

However, after at most ten thousand or even several thousand years, this place will still be restored to its original state.

This is a world’s self-healing instinct.

These are some of the common knowledge Small Knife has as a Core Disciple.

Of course, if the Earth Vein Extreme Point is occupied and polluted, will it naturally recover?

Don’t be silly, it will only worsen, and in the future may even breed a Divinity Transformation Ghost King, turning this domain into a Ghost Realm.

Of course, the chance of creating a Divinity Transformation is not high; one hundred thousand years, a million years? Once an Earth Vein Extreme Point is polluted, it will eventually become so.

But this is getting a bit far ahead.

At this moment, the White Bone Young Master stood outside the Outer City, in the King’s Outer City, gently fanning himself with a folding fan, surrounded by a group of exceptional beauties in all colors.

In the periphery were numerous Demon Heaven disciples, naturally all his followers and the like.

Among these followers, even Inner Sect Disciples were present.

Four had reached the Nascent Soul level.

They looked sternly at that city.

As long as they occupied this place, they would succeed.

Then, the White Bone Young Master might break through, with a few hopes of becoming a Divinity Transformation.

Although every step is arduous and hope is slight.

But this is the Demon Dao, having reached such a height, naturally leaving behind a path of countless bones, completing all kinds of seemingly impossible tasks.

If it were easy, Demon Heaven would have taught without discrimination long ago, accepting anyone, and it would have been overcrowded.

Live and advance further, or die and turn everything to dust.

The life-endearing White Bone Young Master stared at the grand array before him.

Relying on the benefits of the Blood Sacrifice from slaughtering this domain’s spirits would inevitably run out.

Now is the peak period, then decline, then exhaustion.

If it can’t be broken within a hundred years, the hope will become even more dim.

Then he strode into the array.

He had been observing for a long time.

Upon entering the Inner City, the spatial changes made the view become blurry slightly further away.

"Haha, the demon brat dares enter the grand array! This time let’s see if you can come in but not out." An old voice resounded.

A voice came from afar, and a figure appeared.

Clearly, it was a Nascent Soul Cultivator, one presiding over the Array Hub.

However, it was unknown when he had prepared his magic, which emerged with his appearance.

The spell in his hand shot out.

Then, his form retreated and disappeared.

A whistling wave of water stiffly rolled in.

It was mighty powerful.

Even a Nascent Soul powerhouse would find it hard to resist.

But this wave seemed extremely stiff.

The strong ones present recognized it as a Nascent Soul spell, the Water Wave Scroll, with amazing power.

But unfortunately, it was only a Minor Achievement.

The Minor Achievement Nascent Soul skill required sufficient casting time, and in combat, the enemy wouldn’t give you enough time to cast.

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The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators here immediately used Magical Treasures to block; a few joined forces and managed to avoid injury.

However, following that, a large number of cultivators appeared from all directions, seemingly out of thin air.

All at once, they began casting spells, all of which were extremely powerful, likely the strongest they could unleash.

Most hadn’t mastered them to Perfection; they couldn’t cast instantly, but appeared with spells ready, directly firing.

And afterward, their personas retreated, vanishing without a trace.

"Demon brats, you are done for."

Accompanied by mocking laughter.

"Is this the effect of the Defensive Array?" The White Bone Young Master wasn’t surprised.

Such attacks couldn’t harm them as they had over ten Nascent Souls.

But as time went on, such harassment seemed endless.

And the White Bone Young Master had already largely observed his surroundings.

One Nascent Soul elder produced an object, seemingly a compass, yet made of white bones, with twisted human faces wailing upon it.

As the elder slapped the compass, these human faces detached, fleeing in all directions and turning ghostly in mid-air before disappearing completely.

But new faces kept appearing on the White Bone Compass.

Constantly slapping as if an endless number of distorted faces rushed outwards; at least tens of thousands were released in this short time.

"Found the direction to the Array Hub so quickly?" An old man sitting cross-legged slightly frowned, reached out with a finger, a flash of spiritual light, transparent faces halted mid-air.

Then they turned to nothingness.

He frowned, too many.

Just some petty tricks, so what if you found us here.

Now, let you witness the real power of this array.