Chapter 1292
Spiritual control cultivator was a type of cultivator that had already disappeared from the outside world.
If physical cultivation was considered a path chosen by only a small portion of cultivators, then spiritual
control cultivators could truly be described as utterly scarce.
After all, although physical cultivation was tough and painful, there were no entry requirements for
beginners.
Regardless of whether one possessed spiritual roots or not, one could still practice physical cultivation
techniques.
It was just that some people might have slightly inferior talents orck cultivation resources, which
might lead to them encountering bottlenecks in their training.
Spiritual control cultivators, on the other hand, had stringent entry requirements.
Cultivators of that kind were much like the great wizards of the modern era.
The cultivator required not only a spiritual root but also an exceptionally formidable precelestial spiritual
sense.
The so-called precelestial spiritual sense referred to those who possessed an extremely strong spiritual
sense reserve even before they started their cultivation. To say such individuals were one in a million,
or even one in tens of millions, was no exaggeration at all.
Cultivators focused on spiritual energy during their cultivation and used spiritual sense as a
supplement.
The cultivation of a spiritual control cultivator, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. They focused
on spiritual sense and used spiritual energy as a supplement.
A typical God Realm cultivator could only extend their spiritual sense about a hundred meters in the
outside world and less than fifteen meters in the small world.
ording to ancient texts, the spiritual sense of a spiritual control cultivator was at least five times that
of their peers at the same level.
With a hint of spiritual energy as the guide, they could manipte swords with their spiritual sense from
thousands of meters away.
The rumors circting among themon folk in the outside world about immortals being able to
sever their enemy’s head from five hundred kilometers away were actually referring to the attack
methods of the spiritual control cultivators.
Such cultivators were also the most troublesome to deal with.
Imagine fighting an opponent one couldn’t see, who used their spiritual sense to lock onto one, and
attacking one by manipting flying swords and knives.
How would it feel to be in a situation where one couldn’t even touch their opponent and could only
suffer a one-sided beating?
At that moment, Jonathan doubted if he had encountered such a spiritual control cultivator.
The reaction speed of those flying sabers was just too fast.
The swords had changed their course thrice in the blink of an eye. If that were to continue, the three of
them would be exhausted to death.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Muffled thuds echoed from beneath the feet of the trio.
Jonathan could only feel that the ten-meter square tform under his feet was already on the verge of
copse. It was actually the people from the North Outer City who were striking at the foundation with
all their might.
Although that tform was only about thirty meters high, an average God Realm cultivator, even in a
ce like the small world, would only need two or three leaps to reach the top.
But in doing so, it actually provided Jonathan and his twopanions with the opportunity to divide
and conquer their opponents.
Even though the confrontationsted less than half a minute, everyone from the North Outer City
governor’s residence understood one thing clearly. The three skinny individuals before them were not
to be trifled with.
No one wanted to be the first to stick their neck out, so the best strategy was to destroy the tform so
that Jonathan and his twopanions would fall. Then, they could attack the trio all at once.
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That was the first time anyone had seen ten God Realm cultivators digging the earth together.
In just a blink of an eye, the high tform that Jonathan had constructed using his spellpletely
copsed.
And just as the high tform copsed, stirring up a sky full of loess, the voice of Sterio, heavy with
the Cadrexia ent, rang out. “Great Expansion Technique, go!”
With a strong scent of blood, countless venomous insects surged out from the loamy earth.
Hos, beetles, scorpions, venomous snakes, and other creatures burst forth.
It was as if the entire garden had turned into a wild celebration of poisonous creatures.
And amidst the dust and smoke, a giant, tens of meters tall, slowly rose. It was entirelyposed of
venomous insects, resembling a centipede, entwined with one another.
Wearing a mecha suit had always been a man’s fantasy.
However, the sight of the poisonous insect mecha suit,posed of countless venomous bugs, gave
even a ruthless character like Jonathan a feeling of numbness all over his body.
Half of Sterio’s face was concealed among the dense swarm of poisonous insects. He nced at
Jonathan and Hayden, then headed straight for Celestus.
Sterio’s figure waspletely hidden within the bodies of the insects, presenting a sight that was
utterly terrifying.
Even Jonathan and hispanions, who were ustomed to seeing all kinds of tactics and killings
amidst theplex environment in the outside world, felt their scalps tingle at the sight of the insects,
let alone those from the small world who, due to the excessively spiritual energy-rich environment,
could casually cultivate to reach the God Realm.
They’d never experienced any real hardships or challenges.
Seeing the over ten meters tall, insect-covered giant charging toward them, everyone instinctively
wanted to dodge. They had no desire to battle that endless swarm of insects.
Moreover, the bugs created by Sterio were numerous, and some of them even possessed the power
of spiritual destruction.
The cultivators, one by one, summoned their protective shields and scattered in all directions. That
finally gave Jonathan and Hayden a chance to catch their breath.
“Do not retreat!” Celestus raised his hand and grabbed the cor of a retreating cultivator.
Then, with a powerful pull, he astonishingly snapped the cultivator’s neck.
His fingers, strong as iron spikes, plunged into that person’s skull. With a swift motion, Celestus hurled
the skull toward another cultivator. “Those who flee instead of fight shall die!”
The authority he had umted over the years managed to suppress the panic among the crowd at
that moment.
At that moment, Celestus instinctively looked toward a side room on the outskirts of the garden.
“Eliminate this disgusting thing for me!”
As Celestus spoke, three flying swords spiraled in mid-air, heading straight for the colossal insect-
covered figure that was Sterio.
“Over there!” Jonathan and Hayden almost simultaneously spoke.
Without any hesitation, Hayden immediately picked up the sniper rifle in his hand.
Hayden knew the direction, but his spiritual sense couldn’t perceive what was happening in the side
room dozens of meters away.
He couldn’t, but his gun could.
That gun was worth tens of millions. It was so expensive because of its advanced technology.
Activating the infrared imaging lens, Hayden directly aimed the scope at the door of the side room.
During a battle, a cultivator’s energy and vitality surge rapidly, providing nourishment to every part of
the body.
At that moment, the cultivator’s body temperature would far exceed that of an ordinary person.
During a battle, the most significant drain for a spiritual control cultivator was at the consciousness field
in the brain.
Bang!
The spiritual destruction bullet shot out from Hayden’s gun barrel, shattering the entire door of the side
room.
At the same time, three long swords had already sliced diagonally across the neck, chest, and waist of
the giant insect-covered creature controlled by Sterio.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As the colossal insectoid creature crashed to the ground, the three flying swords also spiraled out of
control as they shed forward.
Ding!
Celestus swatted away an out-of-control flying sword with his hand. He intended to turn around and
demand ountability but was startled by the scene unfolding in the side room as he turned his head.
The spiritual controller cultivator, who was considered one of Chu Ying’s trump cards and held a status
only second to him in North Outer City, was currently meditating within two protective formations.
However, his head hadpletely vanished.
A hole the size of a washbasin was formed on the wall behind the corpse.
The light shone through the round hole, illuminating the headless corpse, seemingly announcing to the
world that the spiritual control cultivator had been eliminated.
Jonathan was also looking at the headless corpse of the spiritual control cultivator.
In ancient texts, spiritual control cultivators were extremely dangerous and difficult to deal with. They
were almost invincible among their peers.
However, what was unfolding before Jonathan’s eyes was telling him that the path of cultivation in the
age of technology was venturing in an indescribable direction…