Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 803 - 365: Wind Origin Realm (2)

Bang!

A dull thud echoed as the shuttle collided with the ice block, surprisingly producing a metallic clang.

Immediately following, a cracking sound was heard as spider-web-like cracks finally appeared on the surface of the ice block, but it did not shatter completely.

"So hard?"

The pirate leader’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, then his interest grew even more intense.

He exerted all his strength to activate his magical treasure, and the Armor-breaking Shuttle burst forth with dazzling golden light, continuously striking the ice block like a bolt of golden lightning.

After several collisions, the ice block could no longer withstand it and shattered with a loud crash.

Countless ice shards splattered, sparkling like stars falling in the sunlight.

The figure within the ice block finally became fully visible, revealing a rather young-looking cultivator.

He had a delicate face and wore a blue long robe, but at this moment he was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, with his chest showing no movement whatsoever and no sign of life, resembling a corpse.

Beside him, there was a small purple-blue mouse the size of a fist.

The pirate leader carefully examined this young cultivator, calculating in his mind.

Although he seemed dead, just to be safe, he decided to decapitate him first, then slowly loot the treasures from his body.

Whoosh!

The Armor-breaking Shuttle turned into a golden streak, darting straight towards the young cultivator’s head like a bolt of lightning.

As the shuttle tore through the air, it emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Yet, just as the shuttle was about to pierce the young cultivator’s head, a sudden change occurred.

The young cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes were as deep as an abyss, as dark as the Nine Netherworld, with a chilling light that made one’s heart tremble.

His motion was as quick as lightning, and his seemingly slender right hand reached out like a ghost, with claws like hooks, and directly grasped the surging, intimidating Armor-breaking Shuttle with his bare hand!

Crack!

A crisp sound echoed as the formidable Armor-breaking Shuttle made a strained noise in his hand.

The runes on the shuttle’s surface flashed wildly, bursting out a blinding golden light, desperately trying to break free from the restraint, but no matter how much it struggled and screamed, it couldn’t budge the seemingly slender yet vise-like hand in the slightest.

"How could this be!?"

Seeing this scene, the pirate leader’s face changed drastically, filled with incredulous horror.

Even controlling a top-tier magical treasure with his late-stage Golden Core cultivation, he was effortlessly subdued by someone who seemed dead.

This kind of physical strength was on par with that of a Tier Four Body Refining cultivator!

What frightened him even more was the terrifying aura emanating from this young cultivator.

Although he appeared weak, the pressure he exuded made even a late-stage Golden Core cultivator like him feel uneasy.

"Retreat!"

As a pirate accustomed to licking blood off the blade, the leader instantly sensed the danger.

Without any hesitation, he abandoned the magical treasure and activated his Escape Light, ready to flee.

A black Escape Light shot skyward at an incredible speed, clearly employing some secret technique.

"You want to run?"

Fully awakened, Xu Ping’s eyes flashed with a green light, and a cold smile curved his lips.

Since this person obviously intended to kill him, naturally, he wouldn’t be soft-hearted and let him go.

Xu Ping opened his mouth and spat out a beam of green sword light, which was the Canghua Divine Wood Sword.

The sword light shot through the air like a rainbow, instantly catching up with the black Escape Light.

The pirate leader felt the deadly threat from behind, desperately urging his mana to speed up his escape.

"No!"

"Spare me, I am from the Blood Bone Pirate Group..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, the Canghua Divine Wood Sword had already caught up to him.

The green sword light, like the scythe of death, easily sliced through all his defensive magical treasures, beheading him in one strike.

Blood gushed like a fountain, and the ferocious head, wearing an expression of reluctance and fear, fell heavily on the deck, rolling a few times before stopping.

"Captain!"

The pirates on the White Bone Warship were terrified at the sight.

Their captain was a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, considered a formidable force in these waters, yet he was killed with a single sword strike?

Could this seemingly young cultivator be a Nascent Soul cultivator?

In the next moment, all the pirates were consumed by fear, scattering in chaos, each using their own Escape Technique to flee for their lives.

Some turned into black mist, some dove into the sea, and some transformed into a green wind, each demonstrating their divine techniques, cursing their parents for not giving them more legs.

A fierce glint flashed in Xu Ping’s eyes, filled with killing intent.

Logically, to prevent information from leaking, he should kill all witnesses.

However, just as he was about to act, an overwhelming wave of weakness surged over him.

The sword strike that killed the pirate leader had nearly drained the last of his mana, leaving his dantian empty, like a dried-up well.

The injuries suffered during his spatial passage were too severe, rendering him incapable of chasing down all the pirates.

With no choice, Xu Ping endured the intense pain and weakness within him, collected the unconscious Water Lake Mouse into his spirit beast pouch, and then targeted the slowest Foundation Establishment Cultivator among them, capturing him in a flash.

This was a very young-looking pirate, with only mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, the weakest among the pirates, and naturally the slowest runner.

Xu Ping sealed his mana and sea of consciousness, and with the trembling pirate in tow, he leaped into the sea, quickly disappearing into the vast ocean.