CHAPTER 805: CHAPTER 365: KIND SOUL (PART 2)

She knows cultivation;

So why take the outer golden core path?

Wang Jixuan went to the next room, found a simple writing board, paused for a few seconds with a marker in hand, and began jotting down pieces of information.

The intelligence was somewhat disorganized; he needed to sort it out.

[His Mahayana residual soul, Gao Huating, and Ye Zi all appeared simultaneously at Fortress 76];

[Ye Zi has mastered the Outer Golden Core Cultivation Method];

[Ye Zi should either be a reincarnation or a new body created by other means];

[No. 6 Divine Medium and Ye Zi’s situations have possibilities of alignment];

[No. 6 Spirit Cultivator once released their core circuit, claiming that this method could access an ancient civilization];

Releasing a core circuit for a Spirit Cultivator, doesn’t that signify death?

Wang Jixuan stepped back two paces, gazing at the nearly full writing board, his eyes flickering slightly.

All clues led back to that ancient civilization.

This place he indeed needed to visit.

Assuming Ye Zi is the No. 6 Spirit Cultivator, then the betrayal of the Blade Beast civilization against the Spirit Cultivation Civilization might have a group of Spirit Cultivators behind it.

In essence, it’s still internal conflict within the Spirit Cultivation Civilization.

Based on Ye Zi and Galino’s conversation, Ye Zi should be one of these Spirit Cultivators.

Approach Ye Zi;

Find a way to extract intelligence from her;

Take out Ye Zi.

This plan, how brilliant it is!

However, the specific steps still require a concerted effort; we’ll discuss and advance the plan step-by-step together.

Wang Jixuan’s spiritual sense swept over the Heavenly Demon Soldiers’ training base, seeing a billowing demonic Qi, streams of black Qi soaring to the sky, making this look just like a demon cave.

——In essence, it indeed is a demon cave.

"Wu Man, Red Snake, Lao Zheng, Ji Xiao, Shen Qionglin, Xiao Huating."

Wang Jixuan transmitted his voice, calling out:

"Join me for a meeting during dinner time, and yes, bring me some braised pork."

The busy crowd simultaneously responded to the air.

...

When Amina found Wang Jixuan, it was already half past ten at night.

She had already seen the meeting minutes from Mu Dan and was aware of the subsequent specific operational steps.

Just one thing...

"Does Xiao Huating fully know what we’re doing?"

Amina stared into Wang Jixuan’s eyes, frowning and asking:

"Do you trust her so much?

"Even if Xiao Huating herself might not be a problem, can you guarantee that the residual spirit from the ancient civilization hasn’t done anything to her?"

Wang Jixuan suddenly laughed: "Then why do you think I recently include Xiao Huating in everything?"

"Uh."

Amina frowned at Wang Jixuan.

He leaned sideways against the alloy wardrobe and spoke calmly:

"I’ve said before that towards Xiao Huating, I actually feel guilty now.

"I’m enhancing the weight of our team, and myself, in her heart, using emotional binding to make her choose a faction.

"Haven’t you noticed that the residual spirit of that ancient civilization has always been doing things around Xiao Huating?"

"For this ancient civilization, Spirit Cultivators are also creations; Xiao Huating is the true heir."

Amina retorted: "But why would Xiao Huating want to help us?"

"Didn’t I say, using emotions to bind her."

"I feel these aren’t reliable," Amina puffed her cheeks, "Besides, what I’m saying is, if our Kind Soul plan gets eavesdropped on by the ancient civilization and is relayed to the suspect No. 6, Ye Zi, we’ll be in a passive position."

"Actually, no, I’ve considered this point."

Wang Jixuan squinted slightly:

"Actually, I just want an opportunity to get close to Ye Zi.

"I just want to confirm one thing."

"What is it?"

"Where did Ye Zi get her Cultivation Technique from."

Wang Jixuan walked with hands behind his back:

"Her cultivation method is the Outer Elixir Method, which is considered low tier in our cultivation world... or rather, it’s something hardly anyone tries.

"According to the cultivation world’s saying, originally, in our realm, cultivation techniques were equally focused on inner and outer cores, and practitioners were once called martial artists, only peak martial artists could break through to the void.

"Later, twelve Ancestor Masters descended into the mortal world, passing twelve inheritances, known as the Golden Core Path, all followed the Inner Elixir Cultivation Method.

"These twelve inheritances have developed and branched out over several millennia, birthing geniuses in the cultivation world, with diverse orthodox and demonic cultivation techniques emerging, but all their roots are in these twelve inheritances.

"So, I’m very curious about how Ye Zi obtained the Outer Elixir Dao Cultivation Method.

"As for the Outer Elixir Dao method, I know a bit, it’s about using natural treasures combined with one’s soul to refine it into an outer golden core, consuming it in the stomach, weaker than inner elixir practitioners of the same realm by three or five points."

Amina listened, feeling lost in the clouds.

But she roughly understood Wang Jixuan’s thoughts.

A semi-open card, deceive if possible, charm if not, just trying to find an opportunity to communicate with Ye Zi.

"Alright then."

Amina exhaled a breath:

"As long as you know what you’re doing, I’m just worried you’re acting too rashly and directly now."

"Hmm?" Wang Jixuan squinted his eyes with a smile, gazing at Amina’s beautiful face.

There was a hint of unapologetic aggression in his eyes.

Amina’s major self was gradually adapting to emotional changes, but overall still cold, paired with beautiful features and aura, always giving an otherworldly feel.

Wang Jixuan asked: "Worried about me?"

"Of course, you’re my ally."

"Just an ally?"

Wang Jixuan stepped forward.

Amina seemed a bit flustered, instinctively stepping back half a step, her back against the alloy board.

She looked at the man in front of her, her gaze slightly flickering.

Wang Jixuan suddenly raised his right hand, gently lifting Amina’s hair beside her ear, his fingers unintentionally brushing against her earlobe.