The Legendary Man

Chapter 1292 Spiritual Control
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 or lack 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.
According 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 manipulate swords with their spiritual sense from thousands of meters
away.

The rumors circulating among the common 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
manipulating 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 platform under his feet was already on the verge of collapse. It was actually
the people from the North Outer City who were striking at the foundation with all their might.
Although that platform was only about thirty meters high, an average God Realm cultivator, even in a place 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 two companions with the opportunity to divide and conquer their
opponents.
Even though the confrontation lasted 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 platform so that Jonathan and his
two companions would fall. Then, they could attack the trio all at once.
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 platform that Jonathan had constructed using his spell completely collapsed.
And just as the high platform collapsed, stirring up a sky full of loess, the voice of Stellario, heavy with the Cadrexia accent, rang
out. “Great Expansion Technique, go!”
With a strong scent of blood, countless venomous insects surged out from the loamy earth.
Hornets, 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 entirely composed 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, composed of countless venomous bugs, gave even a ruthless character
like Jonathan a feeling of numbness all over his body.
Half of Stellario's face was concealed among the dense swarm of poisonous insects. He glanced at Jonathan and Hayden, then
headed straight for Celestus.
Stellario's figure was completely hidden within the bodies of the insects, presenting a sight that was utterly terrifying.
Even Jonathan and his companions, who were accustomed to seeing all kinds of tactics and killings amidst the complex
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 Stellario 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 collar 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 accumulated 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
Stellario.
“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 Stellario.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As the colossal insectoid creature crashed to the ground, the three flying swords also spiraled out of control as they slashed
forward.
Ding!
Celestus swatted away an out-of-control flying sword with his hand. He intended to turn around and demand accountability 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 had completely 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...