Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses

"Alright, next one." The elder surnamed Yin focused on Daoist Ming Du, "Do you know how Daoist Zhao Wushuang and Ningshuang Daoist died?"

"I don’t know." Ming Du shook his head briskly, and the Heart-Testing Mirror showed no reaction.

Next, Lin Xuan the boy, Elder Gui, the Three Corpses Daoist, Shen Ao, and others were meticulously interrogated one by one.

"Did you kill Zhao Wushuang?"

"Do you know how True Mastery Daoist died?"

"Swear that you aren’t lying!"

No matter the question posed, the Heart-Testing Mirror still showed no reaction.

"Could it be broken?" The elder surnamed Yin began to suspect the artifact borrowed from fellow sect members might be defective.

"Senior Yin, this was personally bestowed by a Master!" The green-robed cultivator from the Taiyi Sect felt quite wronged.

"How about letting me test its functionality!" Lin Xuan seemed eager to try, shaking his two horn-like braids on his head, "The respondent can try lying, to see if the mirror reacts!"

He charged forward, snatched the Heart-Testing Mirror, input Spiritual Essence just the same, and asked the elder surnamed Yin: "Old man, are you still a virgin?"

Upon hearing this, the elder surnamed Yin’s face immediately darkened.

"Lying back, that’s the only way to know if the mirror is broken!" Lin Xuan continued to remind, his face carved like jade full of mischief.

The elder surnamed Yin glared at him fiercely, hesitated for a moment, then said sullenly: "No."

Immediately, the white flame within the Heart-Testing Mirror ’fwooshed’ and grew several times larger, the color transforming from white to bright red.

"You lied! Seems you really are a virgin! The mirror isn’t broken!" Lin Xuan shouted loudly.

"Hahahaha!"

"Could this old man be cultivating virgin techniques? It is heard that some high-level cultivation techniques require maintaining virginity!"

"What’s the point of cultivating like this? Better not cultivate at all!"

Onlookers laughed uproariously, even many within the Immortal Alliance team bore strange expressions, struggling to suppress laughter.

"You brat, how dare you insult me!" The elder surnamed Yin was furious, intending to strike Lin Xuan.

The other party, however, was extremely agile, quickly darting behind Su Xinghe, even making a face at the elder surnamed Yin.

"Alright, since the mirror has been tested for truth and falsehood, let’s go." Su Xinghe spoke up.

Having broken through to the peak of the Sixth Layer of the Spirit Platform, his aura grew ever more imposing, clearly displaying the momentum of a Golden Core seed.

"Wait a minute!" The elder with a hooked nose named Yin dared to speak again, stopping them.

"What, you want to go back on your word?" Su Xinghe said coldly, his sleeve’s Sword Pill flying out, exhaling sharp sword light in the air, evidently he had lost all patience.

"Old Yin, are you joking by speaking nonsense?" The white-robed Sword Cultivator was also enraged, ready to fight directly.

The folks from the Boundless Sword Sect were never acquainted with fear.

"No...what I mean is, there are still a few questions left to ask." The elder surnamed Yin looked a bit embarrassed, "Just the last few questions!"

"Hurry up and go, he’s obviously trying to stall for time!" Su Xinghe and others had already seen through the opposing plans.

They couldn’t figure out what tactics the other side might still employ against them.

After all, deploying the Undying War Puppet was already the Immortal Alliance’s limit; it couldn’t afford to make greater sacrifices, especially given the formidable backing behind them.

Nonetheless, they weren’t about to humor the opposition, intending to leave directly.

’Boom!’

At this moment, Su Xinghe and the others suddenly lifted their heads, their faces showing surprise as they looked in a certain direction.

A powerful wave swept over from the distant skies.

A man clad in white, riding a completely snow-white double-winged spiritual horse, flew rapidly through the sky like a bolt of white lightning, too fast for anyone to react!

This mysterious white-robed cultivator had a white jade mask on his face, with ’Sky’ inscribed on the left and ’Abyss’ on the right.

His demeanor was ethereal and transcendent, his aura unfathomable, surpassing all present cultivators and puppets.

Upon seeing him, everyone’s expressions changed greatly.

"Heavens, it’s the Abyss Guardian!"

"The Abyss Guardian always appears elusive, supposedly vying for the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Platform—a realm of Perfection from the Ancient Era—how could he meddle in such affairs?"

"This is troubling!"

Su Xinghe, Daoist Ming Du, and others had expressions that turned exceedingly grim.

The Abyss Guardian was recognized as the foremost strength of the First Layer of the Abyss, commanding numerous Trench Patrol Guests.

His terrifying cultivation at the Eighth Layer of the Spirit Platform, while not unprecedented, was among the strongest records in recent ages; only a few throughout millennia have achieved it.

Most of these have subsequently broken through to the Realm of Supreme True Monarch.

The Eighth Layer of the Spirit Platform made enduring Heavenly Tribulations as effortless as eating and drinking, practically ensuring success in breaking through to the Golden Core, with hardly any chance of failure.

The disparity between it and the Seventh Layer, far greater than that between the Seventh and the Fifth Layer.

Meanwhile, the elder surnamed Yin wore a face filled with ecstasy: "We really brought him here."

It turned out that sending sect disciples out earlier wasn’t merely to request the Heart-Testing Mirror but also to mobilize sect resources in seeking greater aid.

He held little hope initially.

Unexpectedly, the sect had indeed invited the mysterious Abyss Guardian, likely at considerable cost.

"Abyss Guardian, do you intend to obstruct us?" The white-robed Sword Cultivator of the Boundless Sword Sect stepped forward to ask.

"Tasked by others, true to their bidding."

The Abyss Guardian, riding in the air on his spiritual horse, spoke without any hint of emotional fluctuation.

"Do you seek enmity with the Boundless Sword Sect and the Xuan Yin Sect?" The cultivator from Xuan Yin Sect asked coldly.

"Tasked by others, true to their bidding." The Abyss Guardian continued with the same mechanical reply, clearly dismissing them, as cold as a deity.

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