Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 252 – [True Origin One Essence Sword Art]

The strange deaths of the five leaders surprised the surrounding forces. Abruptly, the forces ceased lurking around and peace returned to the mini islands.

Hong Ying looked at Lu Ping with even more awe, he wondered how many more unknown cards the young master still had in his hands.

Ye Bu-Qi, on the other hand, said nothing. This made Hong Ying marvel at Ye Bu-Qi's higher cultivation base and wider knowledge. But little did Hong Ying know that Ye Bu-Qi was only indifferent because he had been through many more shocking experiences.

Northern League's Alchemy Conference would soon commence, so Lu Ping brought Hong Ying and Wu Yan with him to head for Qian Yuan City. Before leaving, he instructed Ye Bu-Qi to oversee the islands.

There were no teleportation formations in Fallen Rift that lead to Qian Yuan City, so Hong Ying suggested they travel to a medium-sized island located on the outskirts. In the East Ocean, every medium-sized island would have a teleportation formation set up. Through these, they could easily enter Qian Yuan Island.

However, Lu Ping did not agree.

After arriving in the East Ocean, Lu Ping had only been to Three Clans Island and Fallen Rift, and had not enjoyed the accompanying scenery. He insisted on flying all the way to Qian Yuan City.

Hong Ying and Wu Yan naturally did not dare object, so the three traveled on their flying mystic instruments and enjoyed the vistas of the East Ocean. Along the way, Hong Ying acted as a tour guide to Lu Ping, while keeping them on course towards their destination.

For a dozen days, Lu Ping drank up the sights and the tour itself had broadened his horizons. One day, he stood quietly on the sea surface, his mind relaxed and his soul nourished. Suddenly, he whistled loud and long, the seawater rippling as if resonating to his emotions.

Lu Ping gently swiped his hand across, pointing his finger to the front, and the water around him turned into 324 crystal clear water swords. The water swords wobbled like jelly, circling him like a school of fish.

Wu Yan didn't kn

…