Seeking the Dao in the Mortal World
Chapter 408

Is the Immortal Palace Empty?

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Yin Yizhong was quickly beaten down by the second Spirit Cloud Sect disciple to take the stage.

His cultivation was only so-so to begin with, and he was already badly injured after winning a single blow earlier, so how could he withstand a series of attacks?

The victor didn't stop there; he immediately shouted, "Brother Gongshu, please enlighten me!"

Gongshu Lu caught Yin Yizhong as he retreated, and seeing that he was covered in wounds, he quickly handed him over to Xi Lingzi, the physician of the Zhantang Medical School: "Senior Brother, please take care of junior brother Yin."

Xi Lingzi quickly replied, "Of course."

Gongshu Lu looked up at the field. He was an honest man, but even he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Before this, everyone's competition was still a typical friendly exchange. But when Xian Yun challenged Yin Yizhong, it strangely took on a hostile tone, deviating somewhat from the original intention of the friendly exchange.

But it's hard to say anything. Theoretically, when things get really heated, some anger will get out, which is why elders are needed to protect and rescue you at any time. You can't tell if they are deliberately trying to cause trouble.

Turning to see what his elder Mo Wuzi meant, Mo Wuzi closed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Go for it."

Having gained confidence, Gongshu Lu slowly stepped onto the field.

The person in the arena was Tai Puzi Tai Lingzi Puzi's junior brother, whom Qin Yi had met before. Back then, they were very polite to each other, but now the latter's expression was cold, and Gongshu Lu could clearly see the dissatisfaction hidden in the other's eyes.

What's going on?

Tai Lingzi said calmly, "I think it's best for Brother Gongshu to admit defeat himself. You're just a mere second-level Cloud Ascension cultivator..."

Gongshu Lu did not answer.

My master told me to go for it.

"Thump!"

A giant robot, over ten zhang tall, appeared beside Gongshu Lu. Its body was covered in cannon barrels, exuding an aura that was completely out of place in this place.

Tai Lingzi's last words were cut off in her throat, leaving the entire audience stunned.

Qin Yi chuckled, "Anyone who actually treats the Artisan Sect members like second-level Cloud Ascension cultivators is a fool. I wouldn't dare provoke them even in my own sect."

Tai Lingzi's voice trembled. "Referee... did he use Law Treasure that surpassed his own cultivation level?"

The old Daoist Celestial Pivot Divine Palace stroked his beard with a pained expression, and after a long while said, "This thing itself does not possess the level of Law Treasure... its power is a combination of Law Treasure crafting and the skills of mechanical craftsmen... if you must classify it, you can consider it Natal Magic Treasure."

"Boom!"

Flames erupted from the cannon barrel, Tai Lingzi dodged in a sorry state. Another cannon barrel had already been aimed at him, and with a "bang," it blasted him into the sky.

Qin Yi laughed heartily, "This is fun!"

If he's fun, then everyone else isn't.

"Ting Feng of the Limitless Sect, please enlighten me, Brother Gongshu."

Gongshu Lu glanced at him, knowing that this Limitless Sect seemed to be good at combining Technique Method into close combat tactics, and that long-range artillery might be a disadvantage. So Gao Da drew a long sword.

Ting Feng: "..."

"Moon Chasing Daoist of the Boundless Celestial Palace, please enlighten me, Brother Gongshu."

"I Gu Xin request guidance from Brother Gongshu, the founder of the Taiyi Sect."

Even the Gundam couldn't withstand such wheels, Gongshu Lu finally returned in defeat, sighing as he touched the half-destroyed Gundam with great heartache.

Building a Gundam is fun for a while, but repairing it is a huge hassle. This is the biggest weakness of the Artisan Sect: they rely too much on external objects, and once destroyed, their own combat power is simply not enough.

Actually, it's nothing serious. Gongshu Lu's Gundam has made a name for itself on the field, almost on par with Li Qingjun's, which is enough to make him famous and doesn't disgrace the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace. If it only went this far, it would even be considered a good thing.

The other sects on the stage finally began to compete against each other, but surprisingly, almost everyone won. The next thing to do was to ask for guidance from Brother Yin and Brother Gongshu of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.

Challenged by name and unable to refuse, Yin Yizhong Gongshu Lu took turns fighting, even destroying their backup Gundam. In the end, they didn't win against many people, and each of them lost three matches, becoming the first two to be eliminated from the Eight Sects.

Qin Yi frowned deeply as he looked at the Scheming Sect.

Everyone thought the Scheming Sect would take advantage of the Scheming Sect's misfortune, but they remained inactive throughout the series of attacks, not making a single move. Instead, Zheng Yunyi went to comfort Yin Yizhong, saying, "Victory and defeat are common in war. Don't be so serious. Here, this medicine is quite effective. Take it first."

Yin Yizhong glanced at him and said, "Thanks."

Someone in the arena shouted, "Is there no one left in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?"

Is the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace deserted...?

Zheng Yunyi also asked, "Didn't Qin Yi come?"

Gongshu Lu said, "Indeed, there are only the two of us who meet the requirements. If we add Junior Brother Qin, we will make a total of three. However, Junior Brother Qin is Cloud Wandering and may not be able to make it in time... Anyway, it doesn't matter whether Junior Brother Qin comes or not. If the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace needs to rely on a specific person to make a show of things, it is already a disgrace to us."

"Foolish child," Mo Wuzi said slowly, "Can't you see that this is someone else's malicious targeting? They're using a series of attacks against the two of you. Losing isn't shameful. You've defeated far more people than just two. Under normal circumstances, that would be enough to make you famous. How can it be considered a disgrace? This is creating a false impression that you'll be the first to be eliminated, and the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace will be the first to pack up, ignoring the fact that you actually won far more matches."

Both of them were stunned for a moment, scratched their heads, and remained silent.

"The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is proud of you and has no shame in it. Even if the Myriad Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is the first to be eliminated, it is their business how outsiders may distort the truth. We know you did not lose, and that is enough." Mo Wuzi smiled slightly, "If Junior Nephew Zheng wants to suggest that the Scheming Sect send someone to fight for us, then there is no need. Please go back and convey to Senior Brother Tianji that we appreciate your kindness."

Zheng Yunyi didn't mind being rejected, and cupped his hands in a smile, saying, "If Martial Uncle is willing, we are willing to serve you like dogs and horses."

After saying that, he leisurely went back.

He was somewhat amazed—the seniors of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace seemed to lack presence simply because they were obsessed with one thing and did nothing else, not because they were unintelligent...

Mo Wuzi has already seen through at least the first link of the Scheming Sect's series of strategies.

When the Allied Forces suppressed the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, and the Immortal Palace was in low spirits, the Scheming Sect fought on their behalf as "one of their own" to gain favor and the recognition of their own people.

Mo Wuzi decisively rejected this "good intention" from the very end.

It wouldn't be surprising if he was rejected, but while Mo Wuzi saw through it all, he might not be able to persist. The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace would truly lose face, and he might not be as nonchalant as he appeared; the other disciples watching would be even more demoralized.

Such competitions have a significant value: they enhance the reputation of the sect. Firstly, they deter external enemies from acting rashly; secondly, they boost morale and strengthen internal cohesion; and thirdly, they attract talented individuals to join the sect. While the cultivation of immortality requires tranquility for the individual, these matters are crucial for a group and cannot be ignored. Ignoring them will lead to the sect's disintegration.

Whether it's to keep the disciples' morale high or to protect the sect's reputation, Mo Wuzi might not be able to resist Scheming Sect. After all, these are "one of our own" who have only been separated for less than three years, and the blood ties are still very strong.

"Is there no one left in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?" Another provocative voice came from the arena.

Mo Wuzi frowned as he looked at the scene, quite puzzled.

The Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace a peaceful place, so why has it offended so many fellow cultivators who insist on picking a fight with it? It's truly strange.

He simply admitted defeat and withdrew from the competition. He said he didn't care, but deep down he was certainly concerned. Turning his head to glance in the direction of the Scheming Sect, Mo Wuzi shook his head, then his gaze fell on Jing Ze, and he shook his head again. A genius is a genius, but time was too short; going up there would be suicide.

"Is there no one left in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?" The question was posed three times in the arena.

"Have."

A gentle breeze blows.

A green shadow emerged from behind the crowd of the Penglai Sword Pavilion, drifting straight into the arena.

Disciple of the Penglai Sword Pavilion: "???"

Qin Yi really didn't want to show up; there was clearly more to this story, but he could no longer stand by and watch from the sidelines.

The Immortal Palace treated him very well, and he would never sit idly by and watch the Immortal Palace embarrass itself in front of everyone and leave in a sorry state, nor would he sit idly by and watch the Immortal Palace really have no choice but to ask the Scheming Sect for help, which would be a very shameful thing for both himself and others, and would also have endless troubles in the future.

No matter how much we want to stand by and watch what happens next, no matter how many schemes the other side has, we must fight this battle!

A swift green shadow flashed by, arriving in the center of the arena. Qin Yi lightly dusted off his clothes and said calmly, "Qin Yi the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace has come to instruct you."

From within the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace Formation, a fruit gourd and a rotten duck egg were thrown out. "Qin Yi, you're pretending to be someone else! Beat him up!"

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