Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 1241 Primitive Cultivation Methods



Chapter 1241 Primitive Cultivation Methods

In an instant, the Fire Dragon Extremity, which had turned into a saber, merged with the power of

justice. Together, they released a bright, dazzling light. It destroyed the gigantic, fake Infant Ancestry

Devil.

After it was killed, the power of justice spread outward, and it devoured all of the power released by the

giant fake Infant Ancestry Devil.

After withdrawing the Fire Dragon Extremity, Ricky reduced his momentum.

They could no longer hear the cries of infants. The dark evil power around them dispersed. Ricky could

even sense that the amount of the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit surrounding him had decreased by a lot.

"My power of justice is indeed the natural enemy of that monster," Ricky said excitedly.

"There's nothing to be happy about. You can defeat them because they were not the real Infant

Ancestry Devils. If the real Infant Ancestry Devils were here, you would be dead meat. The Infant

Ancestry Devils will pose a big threat to you in the future. You must cultivate your justice and soul

powers in order to stand up to them when necessary in the future,"

the Dragon Intent Grass said.

"Got it," Ricky responded, nodding his head resolutely.

Then, he gathered some power of justice and transferred it to Mordechai's body to help him remove the

dark, evil spirit inside him.

Soon, all the dark, evil spirit in Mordechai's body had been cleared. He was back to his old self again.

"I didn't expect that you cultivate the power of justice, too. No wonder Hayes told me that he has

progressed a lot after following your advice. It turns out that your justice power is even stronger than

his," Mordechai said.

He truly admired Ricky.

As a genius of the Desolate Sorcery tribe, he was a proud man. His admiration for another warrior did

not come easily. However, Ricky's display of power had impressed him. He was amazed at what Ricky

could do.

"I was just lucky," Ricky responded modestly.

"Ha! You must really be one lucky guy," Mordechai said. Obviously, he knew Ricky was just being

humble.

Without wasting any more time, the duo continued to head towards the core area.

On the way, Ricky transferred a lot of powers of justice and chaotic fire to Mordechai. He needed to do

this constantly to keep the dark evil power at bay.

Without Ricky's help, it would be difficult for Mordechai to disperse the negative emotions that the Infant

Ancestry Evil Spirit brought him. No one was at par with the members of the Desolate Sorcery tribe in

terms of physical strength. However, despite that, they still had weaknesses. The Infant Ancestry Devil

was their natural enemy.

Since the space was full of Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit, Ricky and Mordechai moved as fast as they

could.

Although he had the powers of justice and the chaotic fire, Ricky estimated that it was just a matter of

time before he himself was affected by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit. They needed to move fast to

finish their task here so as to leave this place as soon as possible.

On their way to their destination, the duo stumbled into lots of Infant Ancestry Devils. Luckily for them,

these devils were not real ones but merely the aggregation of the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit. As a result,

no harm befell them.

They traveled for two days and two nights before they finally arrived at the core area of the Desolate

Sorcery tribe's ancestral land.

In the core area, the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit was everywhere. They could hear the cries of infants all

around them, and they had to be on their guard for any soul attack that could be hurled at them.

The tremendous Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit attacked them as if it had the psychic intelligence.

Mordechai and Ricky had no other choice but to unleash all their powers to defend themselves.

But soon, the two giant-shaped statues in the center had caught their attention.

One of the two statues was bright and golden, while the other was dull, reddish-yellow.

The two statues gave off two powerful vibes, yet they were surrounded by the overwhelming Infant

Ancestry Evil Spirit. The statues were slowly being eroded, and their colors had begun to fade away.

Ricky's gaze was transfixed on the golden statue, and the Source of Golden Body inside his

Massacring Zone began to vibrate.

Mordechai rested his eyes on the reddish-yellow statue, and his Sorcerous Combat Body was instantly

activated.

"Mordechai, are they...?" Ricky asked, giddy with excitement. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"I think I know what you're thinking about, and I think you're right. The golden statue is the primitive

cultivation method of the Ultimate Golden Body, while the reddish-yellow one is the primitive cultivation

method of the Sorcerous Combat Body," Mordechai replied. He was visibly thrilled at finding the

primitive cultivation methods.

"I see!" Words couldn't describe the emotions Ricky felt after Mordechai confirmed his guess.

However, the duo soon calmed themselves down, and their expressions turned serious.

They were not fools. Judging by what had happened to them, they could clearly sense that the two

primitive cultivation methods had been deeply eroded by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.

"Darn it! The primitive cultivation method of the Sorcerous Combat Body has something to do with the

fortune of our tribe. It has been eroded by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit for so many years. No wonder

we have been so unlucky," Mordechai said, his voice laced with resentment.

"Mordechai, didn't your father tell us that your patriarch and the other strong warriors of your tribe had

entered here? We are already in the core area. Why is there no sign of them?" Ricky inquired.

"They must be gone. Otherwise, they wouldn't have stayed away from us all these years. However, we

cannot sit and wonder about their disappearance.

We should think about how to get our hands on the two primitive cultivation methods," Mordechai

replied.

"You make a good point." Ricky nodded in agreement. "I'll try to remove the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit

around them with the chaotic energy."

After he finished speaking, Ricky focused deeply. He then activated the Chaotic Fire Mutant. The Fire

Dragon Extremity merged with the ten types of sacred flames, and they transformed into a fire dragon

to remove the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit.

As soon as he created the fire dragon, the tornadoes formed by the Infant Ancestry Evil Spirit nearby

surrounded the fire dragon. They devoured it completely, leaving no trace of it behind.

Then, two tornadoes came rushing toward Ricky and Mordechai.

"Flame Torrent!"

After shouting out those words, Ricky opened his mouth and spat out raging, chaotic flames. The

flames transformed into torrents, and they flowed towards the evil tornadoes.

At the same time, Ricky and Mordechai stepped back to distance themselves from them.

When the tornadoes and the flame torrents clashed, they both dissipated with a hiss. A shrill baby's

laugh rang out.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred Infant Ancestry Devils appeared around the two statues.

One of them was taller than the rest. He stuck out like a sore thumb.

He looked at Ricky and Mordechai, and he began to speak in a harsh voice. "You people of the

Desolate Sorcery tribe still haven't given up. So many years have passed, and you still dream of getting

your hands on the two primitive cultivation methods and getting your ancestral land back."

Ricky and Mordechai stared at the monster intently.

They could sense that he was different from the others because his body was made of flesh and blood.

That was to say, he might be a real Infant Ancestry Devil instead of being formed by evil energy.

"Brat, watch out. This is a real Infant Ancestry Devil. He is a three-star lower spiritual emperor," the

Dragon Intent Grass reminded Ricky abruptly.

"I can feel that," Ricky replied in acknowledgement.

After a while, Mordechai broke the silence.

"It appears that you are the one who caused our ancestral land to be eroded by the strong Infant

Ancestry Evil Spirit," he said murderously, pointing at the Infant Ancestry Devil.

"Ha-ha! You give me too much credit. I am not powerful enough to do that. It was our patriarch who

accomplished that.

I'm here because I have some unfinished business to attend to," the Infant Ancestry Devil replied.


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