Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials-Chapter 135 - 103: Such a Commotion! Three Gods United (Part 2)

At the heart's location, within the Gourd Shrine, a red flame ignited.

A chubby, white-skinned baby wearing a red bib let out a bell-like laugh, stretched out its plump little hands, leaped forward, transformed into a ball of firelight, and merged into the Spirit-Slaying Sword.

The two sides united as one, the sword light greatly intensified, and the aura suddenly surged.

As Zheng Yi opened his eyes, the sword embryo shot straight into the sky, transforming into a crimson sharp sword, tearing apart the cloud-covered sky, the oppression vanished, and the clouds disappeared.

"What a commotion, dear heavens, what on earth are you doing, my lord? Why such a huge disturbance?!"

Qi Lin looked anxious, constantly observing the changes.

When he saw that burning sword light soaring into the sky, instantly shattering the sky clouds and breaking the all-encompassing thunder.

Qi Lin's gaze became stupefied, unable to help but exclaim in surprise.

Actually, when breaking through from Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer to Foundation Establishment Stage, the thunder faced was not a Celestial Tribulation, otherwise the Five Ghost Spirit Infant Sword Embryo wouldn't have been able to shatter a Celestial Tribulation.

Mainly, it's the cultivator's magical power that tempers, and when it rubs against the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi particles, it generates thunderous waves.

And this thunderous wave can temper the physical body, after the physical body can accommodate magical power, the thunder disappears naturally.

And Zheng Yi's cultivation of the Profound Evil Body Forging Technique had reached the highest realm of the Vajra Body, his physical body already extremely formidable and able to quickly absorb and contain all magical power.

Even the thunder formed by the friction of spiritual energy particles would not hinder his breakthrough.

However, he sensed that more and more auras were approaching this way, and some even faintly gave him a sense of danger, inevitably indicating Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

Zheng Yi didn't want any delays, to avoid long nights fraught with dreams, so he let the Spirit Infant steer the sword embryo to slice through the thunder with one blow.

Such a stunning scene, falling into the eyes of the mindful, naturally draws attention.

...

"What a powerful sword!"

"Is that cultivator breaking through to Foundation Establishment hiding in the Qi Family a Sword Cultivator from somewhere?"

Those cultivators rushing towards the Qi Family also noticed this situation.

This made some of them instinctively develop a retreating intention.

Many people thought there was something to gain, which is why they swarmed over, but seeing the current scene, this cultivator breaking through to Foundation Establishment had successfully overcome the Mana Barrier and Physical Body Pass, a momentum too fierce to be stopped.

Moreover, it was a particularly powerful sword cultivator, and by the last hurdle, it was too late to obstruct.

And if discussing in the Great Yi City Immortal Realm, which kind of cultivator is hardest to provoke? Sword cultivators definitely hold a top position.

Moreover, these guys are like dung pit stones, both smelly and hard.

Powerful sword cultivators often have tenacious personalities, quick to draw swords and fight, lifelong devoted to the sword, offering no profits to speak of and being extremely troublesome, giving people a headache.

This cultivator undergoing breakthrough was extremely powerful, having struck through the thunder with a single sword strike.

With such capability, if they break through, it can't be opposed, only befriended.

After all, not everyone wishes to conjure a powerful enemy out of thin air.

Invisibly, many people's initial motives changed.

Demon cultivators' attitudes vary, completely depending on the person.

...

Qi Family, backyard!

A cold wind blew, black mist enveloped the area, and suddenly, sinister skeleton phantom heads appeared, quickly rushing into Zheng Yi's mind.

Yet he frowned tightly, showing a trace of pain on his face.

On Blue Star, Zheng Yi was being reprimanded by his boss.

The cause was idling during work hours, he had fallen asleep on his desk without knowing how, delaying the work schedule, and was discovered by the patrolling boss.

Watching the boss spew fragrant saliva everywhere, Zheng Yi looked somewhat confused, with an urge to smash his face in.

But in his mind, the scene from the dream replayed.

He seemed to have transmigrated—why was he back on Blue Star now?

Wasn't he just in a place called the Great Yi City Immortal Realm?

Originally a Loose Cultivator from Profound Void City, later turning into a Demon Cultivator, ensuing in a most legendary experience.

What seemed absurd, or only appearing in dreams, vividly surfaced in his mind, each completely felt like personally experienced.

"Zheng Yi, what are you doing?"

A furious voice blasted in his ear, pulling Zheng Yi back to reality.

Seeing the boss's face twisted in anger, surrounded by colleagues pointing and mocking, Zheng Yi suddenly laughed.

"Zheng Yi, what are you laughing at? What right do you have to laugh? Slacking off at work, delaying the schedule, how do you explain this to the clients? Can you take responsibility?!"

Perhaps Zheng Yi's sudden smile provoked even greater anger in the boss, sending saliva flying, his finger nearly poking Zheng Yi's face.

However, before he could finish, a large hand directly grabbed his finger, Zheng Yi looked up, a glimmer of cold light flashing in his eyes.

"What are you doing? I..."

"Crack!"

Before the boss could continue roaring, Zheng Yi suddenly snapped his finger, causing him to scream and crouch down, while Zheng Yi coldly said.

"Such a powerful heart demon, I nearly fell for your trick!"

"Unfortunately, you've got it wrong, I wasn't called Zheng Yi before!"

A beam of golden light shone in, the illusion realm shattered like a glass mirror, fragments scattering, completely disintegrating.

At this moment, Zheng Yi returned to his original state, still sitting cross-legged in the secret chamber, the magical power within him surging like a tide, stirring the surrounding air, creating turbulence.

And within his abdomen's five organs, particularly at the heart's location, the Heart Flame Spirit Infant in the Gourd Shrine had already returned, joyfully opened its eyes, stretched out its tender hands, its chubby palm grasping a clump of black air and spewing a flame.