“Can’t survive?” Mo Hua was stunned.Ji Qingbai nodded, didn’t want to elaborate, but seeing that Mo Hua, though young, was very capable within Inner Mountain and was not to be underestimated in ability or temperament, he realized he couldn’t treat him as a child any longer.Besides, if he intended to find a livelihood in Tongxian City in the future, he would inevitably have to trouble his father, Mo Shan, so he spoke truthfully:“Qingxuan City is not like Tongxian City, where the Loose Cultivators no longer have Foundation Establishment Cultivators to protect them.”“The last Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator in Qingxuan City, Elder Zheng, passed away a year ago. During this past year, without any Foundation Establishment Cultivators among us, we Loose Cultivators have been oppressed by the families, forced to live at their mercy, and life has become more difficult by the day.”“Although it was tough before, we could still scrape by. But the spirit stones we earn are getting

Mo Hua asked Ji Qingbai, “Uncle Ji, do you have a place to stay?”Ji Qingbai had only just come back to his senses, but his heart was still far from calm.He had heard that Tongxian City was changing and prospering more each day, but he had not expected it to have flourished to such an extent.His heart was filled with shock and envy.After hearing Mo Hua’s words, Ji Qingbai slightly froze, thought for a moment, and then said:“There’s an old senior whose family has a longstanding friendship with my father’s. I can temporarily stay with him.”Mo Hua nodded, “If you encounter any difficulties, you can look for my father.”Ji Qingbai’s eyes showed gratitude, “Thank you for looking after me on this journey.”“It’s nothing,” Mo Hua said.After all, he was just scaring people and leading the way, which were simple tasks that hardly required any effort.As long as everyone was safe, that was all that mattered.The young female cultivator named Fu Lan, after taking some pills, felt somewhat

Mo Hua named the Thousand Jun Stick and carefully stored it in his Storage Bag.In the following days, whenever he had time, he would take it out to practice, and then he developed two simple, unadorned, yet very practical moves:One was to smash downward, and the other was to swing sideways.He had tried smashing downward and found it quite straightforward to use.Swinging sideways, however, was a bit more troublesome, as it required him to first swing the Thousand Jun Stick, and during the swing, he had to channel Spiritual Power to activate the Formation, causing the iron staff to instantly become heavier in accordance with the momentum, and then he would swing it out sideways.Controlling the Spiritual Power and force was not easy.If he hit the target, it would shake his hand to the point of pain.If he missed, the stick would have to be thrown out of hand; otherwise, he risked dislocating his arm.This was the helplessness of having an innate physical weakness and being unable t

The burly man sensed something was off and tried to extract himself and flee, but it was already too late.Three top-grade Earth Fire Formations were activated, unleashing intense fluctuations of spiritual power. Amidst the explosive roar, a scarlet blaze engulfed the burly man.Only after the blaze had dissipated did the burly man’s extremely disheveled figure become visible.His clothes were tattered, his body covered in scorch marks; his right side was still relatively intact, but the left side was severely injured with his arm blasted into a bloody blur.On the brink of life and death, the black-clothed burly man relied on his many years of fighting instincts to avoid the epicenter of the Earth Fire Formation’s explosion.At the cost of an arm, he had saved his own life.Otherwise, even if he did not die, he would have been grievously injured.“Damn brat, I’ll make sure you die a miserable death!”The black-clothed burly man was furious yet shocked at the same time.A formation? H

“`The Fireball Technique exploded, and the situation changed, causing both sides to momentarily stop their assault.The Hidden Cultivator was slightly stunned, then flew into a rage.Some unbearable and humiliating memories resurfaced.It was that damn Fireball Technique again!The Hidden Cultivator’s figure shifted slightly as he retreated to a distance, looking around as he angrily demanded, “Who’s using the Fireball Technique?”All around, silence reigned.The leading one-eyed Sin Cultivator scolded, “Diao Laosi, forget the rest, kill the one surnamed Ji first!”Mo Hua, hiding in the shadows, narrowed his eyes.This cultivator, dressed in black with a slender figure, sinister eyes, and skilled in concealment, was apparently named Diao Laosi.He silently memorized this name.Diao Laosi looked around, then expanded his Divine Sense in search, yet still, no one appeared, resulting in a sinking feeling in his heart.The taste of being ambushed, without knowing who was behind it, rose