Chapter 141: Li Daocheng, a Man of Utter Loyalty and Righteousness; The Might of the Perfection-Stage Five Elements Thunder Transformation Technique

“Eliminating the three tracking marks doesn’t mean I’m safe yet. I must leave the black market as soon as possible.”

Zhou Changwang’s mind was clear.

Though spiritual energy markers are discreet, those with keen spiritual senses can detect them; they are an open form of tracking. Yet in the cultivation world, countless methods exist, and there may be other spells capable of silent tracking.

Therefore, he had to leave the marketplace immediately and extricate himself without delay.

As he moved forward, Zhou Changwang passed through the black market’s main hall and arrived at the courtyard where stalls were set up.

It was past midnight, and the number of vendors had notably dwindled.

Most of the crowd had gathered at the entrance.

“Five spirit stones of lower grade, and I’ll escort you safely to the marketplace.”

“Daoist Xuanming personally takes charge; only twenty lower-grade spirit stones required.”

One after another, cultivators shouted.

This was also a business. For a certain fee in spirit stones, a relatively strong cultivator would provide escort, ensuring safe passage to a secure location.

Even if they encountered powerful enemies, a group of cultivators could respond swiftly, surrounding and counterattacking.

It was a mutually beneficial arrangement.

“Without me, Li Daocheng, the world would be endless darkness. Destination: Purple Gold Peak. Just one more person needed; once full, we depart immediately—no delays.”

At that moment, someone beside Zhou Changwang called out.

Zhou glanced at him—a sturdy figure at Qi Refining stage eight, slightly bald atop his head like a monk, dressed in Daoist robes and holding a Daoist whisk.

Coincidentally, the Little Peak Mountain spiritual site where Zhou was headed lay along the route to Purple Gold Peak.

He casually asked, “How many spirit stones?”

“Ten lower-grade spirit stones, and we leave immediately!”

Li Daocheng replied offhandedly.

“Then let’s go!”

Zhou nodded and handed over ten lower-grade spirit stones.

“Let’s move!”

Li Daocheng nodded decisively and shouted, leading the group swiftly beyond the black market.

Zhou hurried to keep pace.

He noted that only nine others accompanied them—ten in total with Li Daocheng.

Most were not particularly strong; the strongest was Qi Refining stage six, followed by cultivators like Zhou at stage five, and the weakest at stage three.

Zhou recognized the stage three cultivator—he was the young man who had questioned him upon entering the marketplace. Likely, they were all newcomers to the black market.

“The night after the black market is perilous, with bandits striking at any moment. So stay close to me; don’t get separated.

“I’m a man of honor. You pay me, I serve you faithfully. Since I’ve taken your spirit stones, I’ll see this through.

“If danger arises, follow my orders without fail. If you don’t heed me, don’t blame me later.

“Our destination is Purple Gold Peak. If anyone wants to leave during the journey, notify me in advance...”

Li Daocheng led the way, speaking as he moved.

His pace wasn’t fast, likely to accommodate the weaker cultivators.

Fortunately, all were cultivators versed in light-body techniques and other movement spells, aided further by spirit talismans, so their speed was not slow.

Zhou lagged behind, using his Spirit Eye Technique to monitor their rear.

He wasn’t sure if anyone in the black market had targeted him.

One of the three spiritual energy markers was especially tenacious, likely left by a Qi Refining stage eight or even stage nine cultivator.

If the enemy refused to relent, he needed to prepare accordingly.

Fortunately, whether out of respect for Li Daocheng or because Zhou had already cleansed the markers with Purification Technique, he saw no one clearly targeting their group.

Any cultivators encountered tended to head elsewhere—towards the marketplace or other major mountain spiritual sites.

“That’s good. We can safely reach Little Peak Mountain spiritual site.”

Zhou relaxed slightly.

Overall, this black market trip had been satisfactory.

Not only had he successfully sold many spirit talismans, but he also purchased enough high-grade first-tier spirit pills for three months—ensuring his cultivation speed wouldn’t slow anytime soon.

Most importantly, he had an unexpected bonus: a third-rank spirit seed, the Star Source Spirit Fruit seed.

The Star Source Spirit Fruit was renowned for enhancing a cultivator’s spiritual root quality, a priceless treasure. One fruit alone could elevate a cultivator with a lower-grade spiritual root by an entire rank.

With enough of these fruits, one could even create an exceptional spiritual root.

“However, there’s no doubt that cultivating this fruit will be difficult. Once back, I’ll need to arrange things carefully.”

Zhou thought as he trailed the group, occasionally using his Spirit Eye Technique and Derivative Technique to scan for danger.

Even though Li Daocheng was a Qi Refining stage eight cultivator, Zhou trusted only himself.

He would never entrust his safety to another.

“Senior, are you a talisman craftsman?”

At that moment, the nearby stage three cultivator curiously asked Zhou.

Seeing Zhou’s cold expression, he hurriedly explained, “I am Meng Sansheng, an alchemist. This is my first time at the black market. I noticed you selling talismans earlier, so I asked—not to pry.”

“What do you want?”

Zhou nodded calmly.

“Well, senior, I want to ask for some life-saving talismans. But I don’t have spare spirit stones, so I’d like to exchange them with pills.”

Meng Sansheng spoke quickly.

“Pills? What kind of pills do you have for trade?”

Zhou asked without much interest.

“Dream Illusion Pills. They induce illusions, recorded on a lost alchemy manual I found by chance.

“Once taken, the mind falls into a dreamlike state. But if broken free, one’s spiritual power grows—directly enhancing mental strength.”

Meng Sansheng explained.

“What if one cannot break free?”

Zhou frowned.

“If one fails, their spiritual power slowly drains until exhaustion, and the cultivator falls asleep—similar to overexerting spiritual power casting spells.

“But upon waking, spiritual power still increases, though less than if one escapes the illusion.”

Meng Sansheng hurried to clarify.

“So, your pill essentially boosts spiritual power? How much each? If the price is right, I’d buy a few.”

Their conversation caught the attention of cultivators ahead, who slowed and inquired.

“This…”

Meng Sansheng glanced hesitantly at Zhou.

Zhou waved dismissively, “You sell yours. I have no talismans left; I sold out in the marketplace.”

It wasn’t that he disliked the Dream Illusion Pill; rather, he instinctively distrusted unknown pills.

After all, one must be cautious about what enters their body.

He didn’t want to be tricked unknowingly.

Known pills like the Jade Splendor Pill, universally recognized for enhancing cultivation, had established identification methods and were safer.

If he mastered alchemy himself, such concerns would be fewer.

For now, caution was paramount.

“Alright, my pills use precious materials, and my alchemy skills are still immature, so the price is a bit high. I have only ten left—fifteen lower-grade spirit stones each.

“But rest assured, these pills are effective. You’ll know once you try.”

Meng Sansheng began introducing them to others.

“Dream Daoist seems honest; we trust that.

“I’ll buy three first.

“Where do you live? If we want more later, it’s easier to find you than to risk coming to the dangerous black market.”

One cultivator spoke, revealing his true purpose.

Alchemists capable of producing finished spirit pills were rare. Establishing connections would make future dealings more convenient.

Though the price was high, they agreed readily.

“I live north of Purple Gold Peak, at the Qiantai Mountain spiritual site.

“You can ask around there.”

Meng Sansheng answered directly.

“I’ll take three too.”

“Give me the remaining four.”

Others followed suit.

Zhou observed coolly, uninterested.

He had spirit power enhancement methods and the Taiyi Diagram Record; he didn’t need the Dream Pills.

The journey proceeded smoothly, though distant battle sounds and screams occasionally echoed—someone was being ambushed, even killed.

Yet with Li Daocheng’s diligent leadership, the group felt reassured.

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Zhou used the Derivative Technique again.

Ahead, a fiery red glow appeared.

He knew well the danger such a red tint signified.

He moved to warn the group.

Then, a low shout rang out ahead, “Fu Hongyue, you can’t escape!”

Two cultivators, both late Qi Refining stage, fled swiftly—one at stage seven, likely Fu Hongyue, and the other at stage eight, fiercer and faster.

They rushed toward Zhou’s group.

“Stop, or don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Li Daocheng glared and shouted.

Behind him, the others tensed.

Zhou silently drew his magical artifact and quickly manifested a protective armor—the Taiyi Golden Armor Technique!

At small perfection level, this technique’s power exceeded that of a complete protective spell, as it was a first-grade high-tier spell.

At that moment, Zhou clearly saw the two ahead—they were figures from the black market auction.

If memory served, the one in front had purchased a second-grade initial talisman—the Earth Escape Talisman.

“Qian Daoist? Help me deal with him. He’s a bandit!”

The front cultivator shouted excitedly upon seeing Li Daocheng, rushing closer.

“What Qian Daoist?”

“Get lost!”

Li Daocheng first looked puzzled, then realized the other wanted to implicate him.

He tossed away his whisk.

Instantly, countless threads extended, enveloping dozens of yards.

In his hand appeared a golden spike, ready to kill.

But the man seemed prepared.

At the last moment, he activated his talisman.

Instantly, his body shrank underground—vanished.

It was the second-grade initial Earth Escape Talisman.

Soon, he reappeared ten yards behind Zhou’s group, without pause, running far away.

A diversion!

He sought to use Li Daocheng to draw the pursuers, ensuring his escape.

Though crude, it worked.

Indeed, those behind, hearing of his connection to Fu Hongyue, grew furious and charged.

Flying swords shot out, colliding with Li Daocheng’s golden spike.

The clashing artifacts blasted both backward.

The pursuers then wielded a bell-shaped artifact, releasing a massive soundwave.

The roar was so powerful that even Zhou and others behind staggered.

“Run! This guy’s strong; I can’t handle him.

“But since I took your spirit stones, I won’t leave you unprotected.

“Thirty breaths.

“I’ll hold him off for thirty breaths.

“After that, I run. If you escape, consider yourselves lucky; if not, I can’t help.”

Feeling the strength of two attacks, Li Daocheng showed caution, pledging to shield Zhou and the others for thirty breaths.

As for Fu Hongyue, though he bore a grudge, he couldn’t retaliate now.

Li Daocheng swung his whisk again, threads spinning to trap the area.

“You seek death!”

The pursuer roared, angered by Li Daocheng.

He swung his bell artifact, roaring shockwaves shaking the void.

Nearby plants turned to dust.

Hearing Li Daocheng’s words, the group understood the danger and fled without hesitation.

“This is an unwarranted disaster?”

Zhou sighed.

Fortunately, they were close to Little Peak Mountain.

He used light-body technique, swift as a swallow, charging toward the mountain.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

In moments, dozens of yards covered.

After thirty breaths, he was far from the battlefield.

Cultivators were naturally fast, and Zhou’s perfected light-body technique made him even swifter.

From afar, he sensed the battle had ceased.

Glancing with Spirit Eye Technique, he saw Li Daocheng running off into the distance.

“Li Daocheng is trustworthy, though a bit slow-witted.

“A simple explanation would have sufficed...”

Zhou mused but said no more.

The situation had been urgent.

Fu Hongyue had escaped using the Earth Escape Talisman, and Li Daocheng’s attack hit those behind him.

Those behind, confused by Fu Hongyue’s words, naturally saw Li Daocheng as an accomplice, sparking the fight.

Though they might realize the truth later and cease fighting, once battle starts, who knows what may happen?

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, Zhou’s expression changed again.

He sensed a faint red shadow ahead—his Derivative Technique at work.

Without hesitation, he altered course, taking a detour.

“Clever, but useless.”

At that moment, a figure appeared swiftly ahead—it was Fu Hongyue, who had seemingly escaped.

He smiled faintly at Zhou, “I didn’t expect a surprise after escaping.

“Your lavish spending at the auction had me envious.”

He had recognized Zhou from the auction and decided to attack him.

After all, not many could throw ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones around, especially one who appeared only at Qi Refining stage five.

A child flaunting gold in a crowded market—whether guilty or not, it drew attention.

Seeing wealth so close, he wouldn’t let it go.

“Oh? Are you sure you want to make a move?”

Zhou’s face turned cold.

The unexpected appearance had complicated his mission; now the man targeted him directly.

Anyone would be enraged, especially Zhou.

“Hmm? Do you have some backing?

“Doesn’t matter.

“No matter how deep your connections, they’re useless in the wild.

“You’re just too weak.”

Fu Hongyue advanced.

Suddenly, he sensed abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations.

He instinctively looked up.

A massive swirl of black clouds had gathered in the void.

Within, thunder and lightning brewed, immense and terrifying, as if containing apocalyptic power.

Fu Hongyue’s heart jumped; disbelief filled his face.

Without thought, he turned and fled, shouting, “Spare me, senior! I was blind, I shouldn’t have...”

Such overwhelming energy fluctuations only came from Foundation Establishment or above.

Seeing this, his courage vanished; he begged for mercy.

But it was too late!

A thunderclap roared.

Lightning struck!

A thick bolt hammered down on Fu Hongyue’s head.

Though he raised a superior-grade artifact shield, activated defensive talismans, and wielded his artifact, none could withstand the attack.

Boom!

The lightning shattered all defenses and instantly charred his body to a crisp.

Even his storage pouch couldn’t endure the shock and exploded.

Most treasures inside were destroyed instantly.

Only a few hardened items survived.

Zhou was startled.

He hadn’t expected his perfected Five Elements Thunder Transformation Technique to produce such devastation in actual combat.

A Qi Refining stage seven cultivator was utterly annihilated without resistance.

He knew this place was no longer safe.

Leaping forward, he gathered a few remaining items, then vanished quickly.

Nearly a hundred breaths passed before a cultivator dared approach.

Seeing the scene, he was shocked—especially by the lingering terrifying spiritual energy, which made him tremble and want to flee.

Soon, several cultivators arrived.

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