Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

”Who would have thought the cultivators of the Primordial Talisman Sect could control the Six-winged Poison Bees and cultivate to the Tier Three stage? It’s truly unimaginable.”

The Five Fire Divine Thunder Saber said with great emotion.

It knew well how terrifying the Six-winged Poison Bees were.

In the Ancient Era, they were called a calamity by countless cultivators.

Whenever they appeared, countless would die, sending shivers down the spines of many Mahayana Cultivators.

But now, there’s someone who can enslave the Six-winged Poison Bees—it’s truly beyond its imagination.

In fact, after Su Weiwei advanced to the Golden Core Realm, she also bred six hundred Six-winged Poison Bees, which often followed the cultivators of the Primordial Talisman Sect and were responsible for dealing with those demon cultivators.

Often, once these Six-winged Poison Bees acted, they would emit golden rays of light.

Once hitting an enemy, even a Tier Three cultivator would die from the poison.

Such was the terror of the Six-winged Poison Bees.

Especially after advancing to the Tier Three stage, they could instill dread in countless cultivators.

”Elder Dao is right.”

”They are too strong.”

”Even if they truly have ill intentions, I have no power to resist.”

”But didn’t you say you’re an ancient magical treasure? Can’t even you contest them?”