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    Translator: Tamon

    Translation Checker: Silavin

     

    The Trial Tower had eighteen floors in total, filled with countless dangers and even more abominations. The sudden attack from one would’ve killed Mo Wentian then and there. It was only with the grace of the one-eyed Immortal Emperor in his head that warned him of every danger.

     

    That was just how it was. Since his cultivation was weak to begin with, and now he couldn’t use the secret treasures either, even his Mastered Thousand Year Decimation proved useless against the abominations.

     

    His cultivation might’ve leveled up to Foundation Establishment, but his battle experience sorely lacked when compared to the creatures.

     

    It was those abominations, in fact, that proved their incredible talent for war as they fought better and better. These bloodthirsty monsters were killing machines!

     

    Hiss!

     

    Another abomination was on his tail and Mo Wentian scrambled all over the place to dodge.

     

    The one-eyed Immortal Emperor cried out. “Boy, you’re really going to die like this.”

     

    “Damn geezer, you only know how to complain. Why don’t you try it?”

     

    Mo Wentian’s mood was the pits. The abominations kept wanting to be blood brothers, especially with their sharp tails, fangs, and everything.

     

    “Boy, I’ve never seen a more hopeless loser. Watch and learn how I finish it off.”

     

    “But you can’t use the secret soul art.”

     

    The Immortal Emperor huffed.

     

    “Boy, leave it to me.”

     

    With Mo Wentian’s permission, he took over Mo Wentian’s body. His face turned disdainful.

     

    “Boy, your body sucks.”

     

    Mo Wentian whined in his mind. “Whose fault do you think it is. Just show me how you deal with that abomination.”

     

    “Watch and learn.”

     

    The one-eyed Immortal Emperor gripped the iron sword tight as Mo Wentian’s aura changed into that of a Master swordsman.

     

    He lunged at the creature and waved the sword with grace and speed. He rained down strike after strike on the abomination. Each blow pierced the creature’s tough armor and rended flesh.

     

    Hiss!

     

    The abomination lashed out with its sharp tail at Mo Wentian’s chest, but the Immortal Emperor sneered.

     

    One hand wielded the sword while the other grabbed the tail.

     

    Mo Wentian gawked in his mind. [The loafing old coot knows his stuff, wielding my body with such incredible strength.]

     

    “Chop!”

     

    The Immortal Emperor shouted and the iron sword hacked the abomination’s head clean off.

     

    Mo Wentian earned his first XP.

     

    Clap~

     

    Mo Wentian clapped in his mind. “Amazing, old man!”

     

    The one-eyed Immortal Emperor returned control over to Mo Wentian with utter smugness. “Well, are you going to take me as Master?”

     

    Mo Wentian was blunt, “Not a chance.”

     

    The old man raged. “Why the hell not? I’m an Immortal Emperor, the peak power in all Immortal Domains! Countless people line up to beg me for discipleship.”

     

    Mo Wentian smirked. “Who are you trying to fool? If you’re so tought, why don’t you stop hiding in my mind? I’m not going to take you as Master, only that supreme existence.”

     

    Mo Wentian waved the iron sword around but couldn’t unleash the same mastery as the Immortal Emperor did.

     

    “It would seem that I’ll have to leave it to you, old man, if I am to win the contest and become his disciple.”

     

    The Immortal Emperor glared in annoyance. “Did you hit your head? Aren’t I way better?”

     

    Mo Wentian grinned. “Not as much as that supreme existence.”

     

    Hiss!

     

    Another abomination was on his tail.

     

    This time, Mo Wentian didn’t flee, copying Immortal Emperor’s style and waving the iron sword with the same grace.

     

    The Immortal Emperor was amazed Mo Wentian pulled it off, no longer looking as wretched. “Boy, you sure are a quick learner.”

     

    Mo Wentian got full of himself. “Told ya, I’m a genius.”

     

    But the abomination used more power and dodged his strike, pinning Mo Wentian to the ground. The savage mouth opened to show its fangs and nasty stench as it targeted Mo Wentian’s skull.

     

    The Immortal Emperor rushed to take over Mo Wentian’s body, using the sword to shield his head.

     

    The abomination bit on the sword, and he pushed it away.

     

    He then threw his sword, planting it in the abomination’s head, earning 5 XP more.

     

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