"I haven't seen you in a long time, old man! Where have you been?"
Austin asked the man standing in front of him.
"Well! I have been in isolation. Up until a few days ago, I was cultivating, away from everything and everyone. And now! I have figured out the inheritance left by the Purple Immortal.
Do you remember the blood, the shroud and the wooden fish in that coffin? The Purple Immortal's personal legacy was actually contained within them,"
Earth Hermit said, his mouth slowly curling into a smile.
"Are you being serious, old man?!"
Austin's joy was apparent when he responded.
The Purple Immortal used to be an ancient human master and the inheritance left by him was extraordinary. Austin had never imagined that Earth Hermit could really get it.
"Well, boy, I can say proudly now, that I am in fact an extraordinary cultivator!
Come, watch me carefully to see how powerful I have become."
Earth Hermit never made any attempt to hide his narcissism. A part of Austin liked that about him. He moved his body and suddenly soared into the sky.
"Behold! Here I come!"
Earth Hermit shouted loudly. He held a shabby wooden fish in one hand and a short wooden stick in the other.
The wooden fish and the stick were radiant with a bright purple light. Beams of this purple light poured out from them, making them look extremely intimidating.
Austin was stunned to see the treasures that were now in the hands of Earth Hermit. They had been found in the Purple Immortal's tomb and he had seen them once before.
But now Austin realized that these were two magic treasures and they were no less powerful than the ultimate magical treasure.
"How about I take a shot and challenge you?!"
Earth Hermit then rushed towards the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land and swung his short wooden stick at him. The stick was blazing like a purple sun. It shook the void ahead and cracks began to appear over the earth.
"Earth Hermit, How on earth have you become so powerful?"
In the face of the attack from Earth Hermit, the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land felt frightened to the core and could not help but retreat.
Austin on the other hand, was very happy. It seemed that Earth Hermit had really gotten the inheritance of the Purple Immortal. His powers were much stronger than before.
Just a few moves had actually forced the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land to retreat.
"Ha! What do you think of me now? Do you understand how powerful I am?"
Earth Hermit laughed and hit the broken wooden fish with the stick in his hand. Instantly, purple sound waves burst out from the wooden fish and chased the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land.
The holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land immediately pointed a finger at him. A white jade bracelet appeared in front of him, rotating continuously to block the purple sound waves.
"Earth Hermit, this is a fight between our sect and the Flame Holy Land. Why are you getting involved in it?"
The holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land was forced to retreat once again by Earth Hermit. He felt shocked and angry.
"Ha-ha!
In the past few years, all of you from the noble clans and the holy lands have tried to capture me so as to steal the heritage of the Purple Immortal.
Now, how dare you blame me for being coming after you?
Humph! Do you really take me for a child?"
Earth Hermit retorted.
Bang!
The fight continued fiercely after this. Earth Hermit threw the stick and the wooden fish to hit the pure white jade bracelet. The three magic treasures collided together, spreading a horrifying shock wave.
Then Earth Hermit came to the holy lord of the Rudimentary Holy Land in a stride. A monstrous aura soared up, and the holy lord let out a loud animal scream. He was swept away and landed on the ground, coughing out blood from his mouth.
"This cannot happen! No way!"
the holy lord shouted in disbelief. Earth Hermit used to be much weaker than him, but now the tides were not in his favor.
He was filled with a strange mix of envy, bitterness and fear.
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