บท 689: Chapter 688: Dark Forest, Soul Transformation into Wood

The wooden sword guided the way, shuttling through the cloud sea in the sky.

The magic weapon of a Mahayana Cultivator, though not as swift as Lu Bei's golden divine light, could traverse thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, which was exceedingly fast.

Below the sea of clouds, unique bamboo forest pavilions stand among the towering peaks.

The wooden sword descended above the bamboo forest, as if it collided with a barrier. The Primordial Spirit Brand was instantly wiped out, and the divine light retracted, clattering to the ground.

"Broad Law Friend!"

Lu Bei looked at it with a heartache. For cultivators, the Primordial Spirit Brand is as important as limbs for ordinary people. How painful it must be to have it forcibly erased!

The already severely injured Broad Law Taoist was adding insult to injury, wouldn't he need three to five years to recover?

Thinking of this, he beckoned, seized the wooden sword mid-air, dusted it off, and swallowed it into his belly.