Transmigrating Into a Fantasy World: Signing in During Pregnancy, Reaching the Summit with My Childhood Sweetheart

The power contained in this Sword Evil far exceeded all previous ones, almost comparable to the full-strength blow of a Late Golden Core Stage Cultivator! More terrifyingly, the resentful thought contained within was extremely condensed, even capable of resisting the disintegration of the Nirvana Concept to some extent, striking directly at the Divine Soul!

Nangong Xuan frowned slightly, about to turn around to deal with it.

”Father, let me!” Lin Mo’s thought rang out abruptly.

The chaos star core, which had been floating at his side, suddenly accelerated its rotation. The base point representing ”Gui Xu” on the star Core’s surface shone brightly, generating a powerful suction force targeting the Divine Soul level, precisely aiming at the resentful thought in the Core of that Deep Purple Sword Evil!

”Roar—!”

An unwilling roar actually erupted from that Deep Purple Sword Evil. The resentful thought within it, as if meeting its nemesis, was forcibly stripped from the Sword Evil energy and sucked into the star Core’s gui xu base point with a whoosh!

Having lost the drive of its Core thought, that Deep Purple Sword Evil of decent power instantly weakened significantly and was annihilated by a casual sword finger from Nangong Xuan.

”Burp...” A thought wave similar to a burp came from Lin Mo inside the star Core, carrying a hint of satisfaction and a bit of distaste. ”This guy’s resentment is really strong... but it’s great nourishment! The star Core’s analytical ability has strengthened a little bit more.”

With the father and son cooperating—one devouring energy and the other specializing in countering Lingering Thoughts—their efficiency soared once again!

Sweeping through like this and devouring an unknown number of Sword Evil, Nangong Xuan felt the rotation speed of the gui xu base point in his Dantian seemingly increase slightly, and the Nirvana energy it fed back became increasingly pure and majestic.

The surrounding Evil Mist seemed to have thinned quite a bit because of this, and the frequency of the Sword Evil’s appearance also began to drop.

Finally, after the last wave of over a hundred Sword Evil was completely devoured by Nangong Xuan, this area temporarily returned to silence. Only some newly added weapon fragments and withered bones on the ground proved the frantic battle that had just occurred.

Nangong Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, eyes closed in internal inspection. The nirvana golden core in his body was even more brilliant; his cultivation had made significant progress in a short time, seemingly only one step away from the Peak Late Golden Core Stage! His Sword Intent was more condensed, carrying a flavor of all laws being silent and all evils being unable to invade.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning as he scanned ahead. The Evil Mist had thinned slightly, and visibility had increased somewhat.

Not far ahead, a fork in the road appeared. One path continued toward the deeper main valley, where the Evil Qi was even denser, faintly transmitting a heart-palpitating sense of pressure.

At the end of another slightly narrower fork, a strange Sword Tomb dozens of zhang high, piled with countless Broken Swords, was vaguely visible! Atop the Sword Tomb stood a rusty Ancient Sword that still emitted a desolate Sword Intent that could not be ignored.

That pure, sharp Sword Intent flashed and vanished once again.

This time, its source seemed not to be from the depths of the main valley, but... from that Broken Sword Sword Tomb!