The Mechanical Body Array strengthened once again.

This time, in order to achieve a swift victory without fail, Mu Dan used the latest model of mechanical body produced at the First Base.

Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, the rolling black Qi returned, and the robust demon body of the Foreign Soul Puppet grew three inches taller again, the cracks on the scales receding significantly.

He looked down at Mao Mo.

Mao Mo was lying slantwise, his eyes vacant, as though he had lost all strength and means.

This Primordial Spirit Contract was indeed quite useful.

Wang Jixuan cupped his hands, his figure delved into the Yellow Sand Formation ahead.

He had almost fully grasped the tactics of the Limp Old Taoist.

The mottled demonic Qi of the opponent, he was determined to claim it!

Within the large array, the roar of the Demon Cultivator echoed, as two currents of black Qi began to clash and one-sidedly swallow each other.

This matter was destined for the East wind to overpower the West wind.

The Limp Old Taoist could not dissolve Wang Jixuan's Devouring Demon Technique, doomed to a defeat in this situation.

And during this magical combat, the injuries of Wang Jixuan's Foreign Soul Puppet continuously recovered, with the two heads originally hidden behind the puppet slowly rising.

Buddha, Dao, Demon, the three demon bodies returned again!

The Limp Old Taoist shifted from initial anger and frustration to fear, becoming frantic.

"What kind of monster are you!"

"What exactly are you!"

"Stay away from me! I'll give it to you! I'll give you all my mana! Don't come closer!"

Wang Jixuan remained indifferent to this.

How the Foreign Soul Puppet came to be, he naturally knew.

He was just grateful now...

That his three-headed Dharma body was black, not that sickening blue color, otherwise he would personally discard this Foreign Soul Puppet and refine another one.

Before long, the demonic Qi in the Yellow Sand Formation shifted from a 60-40 ratio to 50-50, and then back to 60-40.

The Dragon Python fully awakened.

However, compared to the previous peak state of the Foreign Soul Puppet, it was still somewhat lacking.

"Spare me!"

The Dao Heart of the Limp Old Taoist was shattered, and he kept shouting.

But whether he begged for mercy or attempted to anger Wang Jixuan, trying to get Wang Jixuan to kill him quickly and stop torturing him by extracting mana, Wang Jixuan remained indifferent.

He adhered to his own pace.

Finally, the demonic Qi in the Yellow Sand Formation reached an 80-20 ratio.

Wang Jixuan calculated the time, knowing he couldn't delay much longer.

Thus, the Immortal Treasure Long Sword gifted by Elder Shao fell into the puppet's grasp, instantly growing to a length of ten feet, perfectly matching the puppet's robust form.

Qingping Sword Intent reappeared;

A Buddha Seal suddenly descended from the nine heavens;

The Demon Sound's fierce whistle immobilized the Limp Old Taoist's Primordial Spirit in an instant.

Wang Jixuan's demon body vanished with a whoosh and then hundreds of residual images appeared around the Limp Old Taoist, effortlessly executing hundreds of sword strikes, and then these residual images simultaneously converged on the Limp Old Taoist.

Sword light flickered chaotically, blood spurted.

The Limp Old Taoist couldn't even let out a complete scream, his head was severed, limbs dismantled mid-air, and the Buddha Seal falling from the sky emitted a scorching light, purifying the remnants of his body in a flash.

Wang Jixuan reached out with his left hand, the Dragon Python's Alien Soul transformed into a ten-foot black dragon, catching and retrieving a dazed Primordial Spirit.

He felt a deep desire, emerging from within, to directly consume this Primordial Spirit.

That wouldn't do.

That was too much like a Demon Cultivator.

And besides, this guy's Primordial Spirit was too filthy.

Wang Jixuan shook his head, taking out a Soul Capturing Treasure Pearl, stripping this Primordial Spirit of its Primordial Spirit Power, and tossing the Residual Soul into it.

Afterward, he wielded the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Technique to clean up the aftermath, not leaving out the boiling Spiritual Energy in this place, swallowing it all.

Mechanical bodies descended from the sky, burrowing, gathering, swiftly converging toward the underground Teleportation Array.

Wang Jixuan tidied up the battlefield, erasing all traces of his activities, deliberately leaving some demonic Qi of the Limp Old Taoist.

For Wang Daoist, eliminating this guy actually wasn't too difficult.

The challenge was how to wrap up the matter, conceal himself, and elude the investigations of the Immortal Realm.

Once everything was tidied up, Wang Jixuan put away the Foreign Soul Puppet, his main body landing directly in front of Mao Mo, revealing a sincere smile, voluntarily extending his right hand.

Mao Mo, who was looking dazed, jolted awake.

Originally sitting on the ground, he now scooted back half a body length.

"Is your half-body retreat a serious move?"

"What, what?"

"It's nothing, just a joke," Master Wang said sternly, "Come with me first. Let me think about how to explain it to you, and how to explain it to your Immortal Palace in the Immortal Realm."

...

Wang Jixuan did not take Mao Mo back to his First Base.

He hadn't fully thought about how to settle this elder brother.

For his own safety, eliminating Mao Mo was the best option, but during the previous magical battle, Mao Mo had thought of helping him, and Mao Mo himself wasn't a truly evil person.

He was lustful, but when he indulged in pleasures among mortals, he gave them elixirs and jewels, and never directly harmed those mortals.

In this regard, at most his morality was lacking.

Good but not thorough, bad but not purely, and still quite loyal...

This indeed put Master Wang in a bit of a dilemma.

He let Mao Mo hide under the sea to heal, while he hurried back to the base for a brief retreat to start sorting through the memories of the Limp Old Taoist and Qu Man.

After going through their memories, Master Wang had mixed emotions.

Through their perspectives, Wang Jixuan saw an Immortal Realm, one that was equally filled with cannibalism, deception, and even overflowing with darkness.

Qu Man was born with a silver spoon in her mouth;

But her family was careless for a moment, allowing the Dou Qian Taoist, disguised as a musician, to approach her. Qu Man, naturally naive and innocent, quickly fell for the handsome true form and deliberately crafted words of Dou Qian Taoist.

And this was only a part of Dou Qian Taoist's entire plan.

The plan of Dou Qian Taoist was complex yet simple.

He was merely at the bottom tier of the immortals in the Immortal Realm.

Although the Immortal Realm had a massive number of mortals and numerous cultivators striving toward immortality, the Loose Immortals seemed not weak;

But in the Immortal Realm, Loose Immortals were looked down upon by everyone.

Dou Qian Taoist's life expectancy was only a few thousand years. If he couldn't break through his realm, he would surely fall.

He didn't want to die;

Nor did he want to continue living in such humiliation;

And the only way to defy fate was among the mortals.

As a Loose Immortal under the Beast God Palace, one of the Eight Great Immortal Palaces, his only chance to come to the mortal world was to preach on behalf of the immortals.

He prepared a helper in advance when he came to preach, devoured the Primordial Spirit and mana of four other Loose Immortals, and used it as a basis to outline the Refining Heaven Array, refining the living beings of this world!

Only by doing so, he could possibly utilize the power of living beings to charge toward a higher Dao Realm, to fill his Tao Foundation, and to reclaim his Immortal Fate.

If not for Wang Jixuan, the variable, Dou Qian Taoist would've succeeded by now.

Unfortunately, his demon was devoured.

In the end, it only benefited Wang Jixuan.

Previously, when Bai Ling'er died, the storage magical treasure was also taken by Dou Qian Taoist;

When the second deceased appeared, the storage magical treasure suffered a similar fate.

Yet now, these storage magical treasures were all in Wang Jixuan's hands.

He easily unraveled the prohibitions on them, expecting to see a fortune in Spirit Stones, but after checking them one by one, Master Wang found himself wondering, 'Could it be that I qualify as a wealthy person even in the Immortal Realm?'

Are these Loose Immortals so poor?

However, Master Wang did gain some rewards.

Such as five cultivation techniques, along with various supporting skills;

As well as the Refining Heaven Array Foundation, Array Plate, and Array Flag prepared by Dou Qian Taoist;

Additionally, there were three pieces of low-grade Immortal Treasure, and several magic treasures and magic artifacts.

"This is really too poor."

Master Wang tossed aside a few storage rings, frowning as he pondered the subsequent matters.

Knock, knock.

Accompanied by the knocking sound, Mu Dan peeked in:

"Boss, we have to quickly finalize the plan to deceive the Immortal Realm."

"Coming," Wang Jixuan asked, "How did it go on your end?"

"The gain wasn't significant," Mu Dan also seemed a bit disdainful, "This Limp Old Taoist's fighting method was too crude, only good at overpowering, and his devil skill cultivation is not proficient... However, Boss, is this Beast God Palace a den for Demon Cultivators?"

"Not sure, I only know there are Eight Great Immortal Palaces in the Immortal Realm."

Master Wang stretched lazily and got up:

"There is some related information in this person's memory. Later, you can directly extract the memory data from my Alien Soul. I didn't go through those details closely."

"Okay then."

Mu Dan muttered quietly:

"I should restrain my impulse to deduce and predict. I don't want to attract Heavenly Dao's attention here."

The Daoist merely smiled without commenting.

"Let's get to work first."

"Yes."

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