"Daoist Chi Jie, why are you in such a hurry Since there is an unusual pill born, why not invite this old friend of mine to take a look, so as to feast my eyes." Just as Patriarch Chi Jie reached out..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated "wice before this nascent infant phantom dissipates into nothingness. 。A cultivator with ordinary intentions would never take a fake infant pill. Once taken, there would be no chance of forming an infa...