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Cultivating with Symbiosis Panel-Chapter 720 - 402: This Is Top-Quality Farmyard Fertilizer (Part 2)
Finally, they’ve come.
To lure the fish out, he purposefully left his spiritual power unhidden and made an elaborate show, all to catch a big fish.
Hm...
It seems they’re even bringing that so-called "Divine Artifact."
"Good!"
Li Ye’s eyes lit up.
Without waiting for the opponent to come over.
He raised his hand directly.
In an instant, dark clouds covered the Heavenly Dome, with wild thunder and lightning dancing within, producing a thunderous sound that could shake the heavens and earth.
Heavenly Thunder is the punishment of Celestial Dao, and also its wrath.
Just right.
At this moment, the Celestial Dao was standing right beside Li Ye.
If Li Ye were willing to bear some of the karma, he could even let the Saint Tan Goddess take over the current "Saint Tan Realm," though some similar flower-related karmic paradoxes might arise, they wouldn’t be too troubling.
He had now provoked the wrath of the Saint Tan Realm.
This fellow was clearly controlled and filled with rage, yet unable to vent. At this moment, being triggered by Li Ye, the tribulation clouds spread tens of thousands of miles, even without Li Ye’s continued control.
This made the Priest, rushing over with the Divine Artifact, feel something was amiss.
What’s going on?
He had merely flattered his way up to the position of Priest, as for cultivation?
The essence of this world is the God Kingdom of the Saint Tan Deity. As long as the Deity is willing to bestow power, not even speaking of him, even a pig could be infused to become a Nascent Soul Level Pig Immortal.
Although cultivation obtained this way has no potential for advancement.
But so what?
As long as he could enjoy a long life span of three thousand years.
Be able to bear countless offspring and enjoy the worship of mortals.
Three thousand years is not short, after all.
Because his cultivation was hard-earned, by flattering that old fellow for hundreds of years, his first reaction when facing danger was...
Something’s wrong.
This is beyond my ability to handle.
Escape!
So Li Ye saw that the girl above was still dancing gracefully, and the young men were still playing their music. Yet, the Holy Light and clouds appeared to be moving in reverse at a speed even faster than they came, directly fleeing into the distance.
"Uh."
"Your Priests really aren’t that great."
Li Ye ridiculed the Saint Tan Goddess.
Initially, he was pleased as though a pillow had been sent to a sleepy head.
He planned to give this troublesome Priest and Divine Envoy a good beating, so the brainwashed mortals, rendered into fools, would come to their senses. After that, he would use some methods to take them away.
Unexpectedly, the backdrop for him to show off tried to flee.
"That’s not my Priest!" The Saint Tan Goddess immediately flared up, her eyes wide with anger, shouting furiously into the distance: "Come back!"
Then countless thunders instantaneously entwined the white cloud that was trying to escape.
Forcibly pulling it back.
This finally made the young men and women responsible for the atmosphere above feel frightened, no longer daring to dance or play, shrinking in place, trembling with their companions.
"It’s none of your business."
"Go on."
Li Ye nonchalantly glanced around.
Confirmed that there was no animosity or turbid aura on these children, he waved his hand, forming a cloud ladder.
"Thank you, Great Immortal!"
"Thank you, Immortal."
"Thank you, thank you very much!"
With gratitude, the atmosphere group hurriedly thanked and fled down the cloud ladder, leaving only the Nascent Soul cultivator sitting there, too terrified to move.
At this time.
Ke Yu, who had been silent, stepped forward suddenly.
"Master..."
He was about to say something.
Li Ye waved his hand and said, "Go, you must have a grudge against them, right? Go get your revenge, but save some strength; we still have to go to the Divine Temple later."
Upon hearing Li Ye’s permission.
A faint gleam of cruel satisfaction appeared on Ke Yu’s face.
He directly walked towards the Priest who was being suppressed by the Saint Tan Goddess, coldly said: "Lord Qing, do you still remember me?"
The Priest suddenly recalled something.
Struggling desperately.
But his power was entirely a gift from the Saint Tan Realm, and with the Saint Tan Goddess present, he was barely able to move.
He could only curse angrily from his mouth:
"You desecrator of the deity’s brilliance!"
"Your parents clearly were Priests of the Divine Temple but were unwilling to baptize you, deny you the deity’s blessing."
"You were supposed to be a warrior of the deity!"
"That filthy maid, that lowly fool!"
Though clad in a flawless white robe, appearing handsome as jade, the words from this Priest’s mouth were foul and vulgar.
If the cultivators from Kongxiang Temple were here, they might have already given him a "verbal evil karma" backlash, sending him off to the Buddha to repent.
"Heh heh."
Faced with such vile words, Ke Yu was able to remain calm—or rather, he didn’t respond verbally. He simply reached out a hand, grabbing the Priest adorned with a bead string by the neck.
He lifted him straight up.
The rising Demonic Qi obscured the sky and sealed all the Priest’s power, now rendering him as helpless as a mortal, his face turning crimson, his body beginning to convulse and tremble, uttering incoherent words.
And then...
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, his head detached from his body, which fell limply to the ground, while the head was smashed hard to the ground by Ke Yu.
"Smash!"
It shattered like a watermelon.
Pure Holy Light flowed from his head, illuminating the surroundings brightly and splendidly, even the blood and brains were platinum-hued.
It was unexpectedly quite beautiful.
"Good fertilizer."
"Alas, it cannot be wasted, must plant a tree."
In Li Ye’s eyes, there was no trace of pity.
He had long seen that this fellow was no longer considered human, having committed countless atrocities, his soul beneath the human skin murky beyond direct gaze.
However.
As farm manure, it was excellent.
One must economize where one can.
So he flicked out a seed of the Demon-Suppressing Tree, which collected the scattered body parts, incidentally retaining the Primordial Spirit, then grew robustly.
Only then did Li Ye instruct Ke Yu:
"This makes great fertilizer, shouldn’t be wasted, plus it enables him to perpetually endure agony within the tree.
You must understand that while death is momentary, suffering can extend for millions of years.
Alas, you’re supposed to be a Demonic Cultivator, how come you don’t understand such things?"
Li Ye shook his head helplessly.
Isn’t it said that Demonic Cultivators especially love creating Soul-Banners, why don’t you make one, he’s never actually seen such a thing.
Ke Yu: "..."
"I’ve learned."
"Thank you, Master."
"Could I have some of those tree seeds?"
A sudden thought emerged in his mind—if he turned all his enemies into trees, then planted them around his parents’ grave, would it be able to pay tribute to their spirits in heaven?
"Sure." Li Ye took out a handful and, giving him a glance, spoke indifferently, as if in regular conversation: "But your parents might not be completely deceased, in the future, if you work for me, I’ll create bodies for them.
Oh, by the way.
If your performance is satisfactory, our Four Seasons Sect will also grant you a Cave Mansion, where you could live with your parents."
Pausing, Li Ye added: "Very safe, you have full authority."
"!!!"
This statement made Ke Yu’s breath instantly heavy. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Undeniably.
A stable dwelling place is incredibly precious to everyone, especially for Demonic Cultivators like them who, though accustomed to wandering, still desire a place to settle down.
"I will, Master, I will."
Ke Yu’s eyes turned a deep red.
Even if Li Ye asked him now to battle the Saint Tan Goddess, he wouldn’t hesitate.
The Saint Tan Goddess sighed softly in her heart.
I know you’re capable, but not like this.
If this continues, how many more people must I compete with?
To earn a chance to drink tea and discuss Dao with you?
She looked up towards the distant Holy Temple of the rising sun.
Perhaps, that was her sole opportunity.
The chance for Li Ye to remember her significantly.







