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The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 414

Stepping out of Moon Market, Chu Xuan did not leave immediately, but instead continued to leisurely wander around Moon Island.

Though it appeared to be a casual stroll, his eyes never stopped scanning the surroundings. He was constantly assessing where he could escape from, should anyone decide to pursue him, and which direction would allow for the fastest retreat.

Moon Island was the trade hub of the Southern Three Rings, a place he would frequent in the future. Naturally, this made it a prime location for potential attackers to take notice of him.

The recent chase by True Master Yin on Holy Flame Star had already made him realize the importance of identifying escape routes as soon as he arrived in unfamiliar places. He needed to prepare at least two: one as the primary escape route, and the other as a backup.

Without such precautions, even if he managed to escape alive, it would be at the cost of losing numerous trump cards. Luckily, his vast collection of such cards had been sufficient to withstand that kind of drain. Were he another Nascent Soul cultivator, a single night might have been enough to strip him back to square one, leaving him desperate enough to rely on mid-grade magic treasures meant for Golden Core cultivators.

Chu Xuan observed his surroundings with a calm gaze. "This road has fewer buildings, making it suitable for high-speed flight. There are also fewer ships docked at the harbor, so it's a good primary choice. This road has more buildings, but it's also more crowded. I could blend in with the crowd here. And this path..."

As he pondered his escape routes, his mind also drifted back to the conversation with Tie Jun.

Desolate Island was indeed a great place. However, he could never accept an invitation from someone else. Cultivators in the Starshatter Sea were not to be underestimated.

That Tie Jun, though he appeared open and sincere, could very well be hiding a completely different nature behind his facade.

The reason Chu Xuan kept replaying their conversation was to reflect on his words. Had he said something he shouldn't have? If so, he would have to abandon the identity of He Liang and adopt a new one.

"Hmm... no problem, time to leave."

After completing his circuit, Chu Xuan bought some spiritual plant seeds from a few Golden Core cultivators' booths before heading off.

He boarded the Nine Yin and set sail at once, taking care to retrace his steps. Only when he confirmed there was no one following him did he feel at ease, making his way back to the nameless island.

Moon Island Underground, in a Meditation Room.

Clad in a white robe, Moon True Master sat cross-legged upon a cold jade bed, immersed in his silent cultivation. A beam of pure moonlight streamed down from above, illuminating his face and enhancing his ethereal, otherworldly presence.

Knock, knock, knock.

A respectful voice called from outside, "Master, the black magic whale meat has been purchased. The person also bought a hundred pounds of purple star rhinoceros meat."

Moon True Master slowly opened his eyes. "Do you know his body refining level?"

The disciple bowed respectfully. "This is a new face. The person claims to be He Liang from the Majestic Sword Sect, new to the Starshatter Sea."

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Moon True Master remained calm. "Then there is no need to rush. Do not alarm this young man. If his body refining level is sufficiently profound, he will come back to Moon Island to purchase more demonic beast meat in time. Let's observe him for now, but do not disturb him."

The disciple bowed once more. "Yes, Master. I understand."

Footsteps receded and eventually disappeared.

Moon True Master closed his eyes again, quietly absorbing the power of the moonlight, continuing his slow cultivation. He murmured to himself, "Body refiners... to enter there, more body refiners are needed..."

...

Blue Star.

Chu Xuan took out the square piece of Dark Falcon flesh. He extended his hand into it, casually pulling out the Psionic Cube. Without the Psionic Cube's supply of Psionic energy, the Dark Falcon flesh quickly shriveled, withering away and eventually losing all vitality.

Chapter 414: More Body Refiners Are Needed 1

Chapter 414: More Body Refiners Are Needed 2

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