True Disciple of the Dao Palace

The three great Zen masters of Coffin Mountain were all disciples of Xu Fudu.

These represent the three most talented individuals from Coffin Mountain within a span of sixty years.

Great Zen Master Yuzhen, who was stationed in Jiu Li City, had known Yang Qingxi for a long time. He knew about her grudges with Li Weiyi, as well as the irreconcilable hatred between the Jiu Li Tribe and the Sui Sect.

Therefore, he truly believed that the goddess before him was being controlled by Li Weiyi.

Moreover, Yang Qingxi not only has Yang Shen Realm backing her up, but is also a disciple of the Hall Master of the Heavenly World Hall.

Therefore, when the other two directions clashed, he did not make a move. Instead, he carried a knife on one shoulder, made a hand seal with the other, and communicated with Yang Qingxi telepathically to inquire about the situation.

"Sizzle!"

A chilling, icy blue aura surged from beneath Great Zen Master Xinku's feet, like a misty ribbon, pulling him several dozen feet away.

Unfortunately, the rescue came too late.

The Great Zen Master Xinku had been burned to a charred, blackened corpse by the flames spewed out by his cousin Water Ferret Immortal Fairy.

It should be noted that Great Zen Master Xinku was a Seventh Heaven expert who had condensed the Dao Fruit, possessing first-rate methods of self-preservation and escape. In the Southern Territory, many Ninth Heaven Dao Seed Realm experts had tried to kill him, but he always managed to escape alive.

Even with Li Weiyi's current cultivation level, it's impossible to immobilize such a person and burn them to death in a very short time, melting away all protective measures.

The one who came to the rescue of the Great Zen Master Xinku was a figure whose entire body radiated an ice-blue light.

He was even taller than the Great Zen Master Xinku, nearly three meters tall, with a bare upper body. His entire body, including his blood and hair, was ice-blue, with a net-like pattern. His eyes were as sharp as swords, and the Battle Intent he unleashed shocked all the martial artists present.

Looking at the charred corpse lying on the ground, his anger and murderous intent became so intense that they materialized into a cloud of mist.

Opposite him stood Prince Baba, the Water Ferret Immortal's cousin, his entire body engulfed in flames. When they met eyes, his aura was in no way weak.

On the other side, Huangxu, who had been driven into the ground, instantly vanished Earth Escape.

Then, a three-meter-tall rice figure radiating crimson light emerged from the night.

The crimson rice man and the ice-blue rice man look very similar, but their auras of power are completely different.

Huangxu blood dripping from his mouth and his abdomen wracked with pain, Huang Xu glared furiously at Li Weiyi, who stood atop the stone tablet, and recounted to the crimson rice figure. "This man was originally the divine son of the Lingxiao Dao Cult, but he betrayed the cult. He was partly responsible for the disastrous defeat in the Lingxiao Shengjing War."

The crimson-haired man, his Huo Xin, stared at Li Weiyi: "In any power, traitors are the most hateful. They must be eliminated!"

"I remember you told Kongxu in the Departed Spirit Market that you didn't plan to return to the Cult. What, you've changed your mind?"

Li Weiyi looked at the Huangxu and secretly pondered the identities of the two rice figures that had arrived.

He sensed the fluctuations of magical energy in the Dao Seed Realm Huo Xin, a trait typically found only by martial artists at the Ninth Heaven. Huo Xin possessed an extremely strong physical body, indicating he was no ordinary person.

To Li Weiyi's right, Kongxu stood thirty feet away, having retrieved three Ninth-grade Hundred-character Artifact flying swords. He no longer dared to underestimate this junior and was now fully prepared.

Before this, he and Huangxu looked down on Li Weiyi as if they were toying with a helpless child.

It can be said that these three short moves woke them up, and they subsequently felt intense remorse.

It's not that I regret being Li Weiyi's enemy.

Instead, he regretted not going all out when they encountered each other in the Departed Spirit Market. He should have killed him as soon as possible, even at a great cost.

Such a growth rate would frighten even Longevity Realm Giants.

Li Weiyi felt a strong sense of crisis and summoned the Seven Little Ones to his side, forming Combined Attack Formation.

The entire wasteland was filled with the powerful magical energy of countless experts.

The Wind Force relentlessly, and the atmosphere was tense and oppressive.

A light drizzle fell, making a soft, rustling sound.

Water vapor rises.

Under the radiant light of the Dharma, it was like thousands of threads connecting heaven and earth.

"It is the Dao Heart Manifestation Qiong Ji Daozi's Dao heart, the cleansing of dust by the Grain Rain." Yang Qingxi's expression became extremely solemn, and he felt a sense of suffocation, not knowing where the powerful enemy was.

Qiong Ji Daozi is the Divine Son Seat, and his combat power far surpasses that of Huangxu and Kongxu.

Yao Qingxuan once said that, looking at the world, Qiong Ji Daozi's combat strength below the Longevity Realm could rank in the top ten. Even the head of the Zuoqiu Courtyard was defeated by him.

Those top experts in a single province over sixty years are even less impressive.

Li Weiyi felt something and looked up.

There, Qiong Ji Daozi stood suspended high in the sky, amidst the rushing black clouds.

The extraordinary figure in cyan was only the size of a grain of rice, yet its energy field swept across dozens of miles.

Li Weiyi's eyes were calm. He had been his enemy when he first entered the Dao Seed Realm. Now, his cultivation had greatly improved, and he was no longer like a mortal trying to see the blue sky.

Qiong Ji Daozi's calm yet powerful voice resounded. "Your master valued you so much, yet you betrayed the Divine Sect. How can you face her?"

Li Weiyi, standing tall and straight, replied, "I have always respected Hall Master An, because I saw another side of the Rice People in her."

Standing beside Prince Baba, the Water Ferret Immortal addressed the group of skilled rice warriors. "My cousin is Prince Baba, the sixth strongest warrior under Princess Dengfeng Prince Baba. If you know what's good for you, get out of here now. If you anger him, the consequences will be severe. Although my cousin is a vegetarian, his fighting prowess is not to be underestimated."

The Water Ferret Immortal has been infected with Beast Script and the Death Spirit Fire; Li Weiyi must be protected.

Prince Baba stood up, his magical energy spreading out in circles beneath his feet. "Lord Lan is defeated and dead, Crimson Wind Lord is dead. Yuzhou is now the territory of my East Sea Demon Race. How dare you Rice People gather here on such a large scale? You have crossed the line!"

Qiong Ji Daozi like clouds, with a grain of rice-shaped crystal between his brows, he exuded the aura of a powerful figure. "Yuzhou is currently unclaimed, and anyone can take it. You East Sea Demon Race have carved out too much territory!"

Li Weiyi observed and searched in the darkness, always feeling that Qiong Ji Daozi's confidence was too strong and very abnormal.

It should be noted that the Rice Cult suffered a crushing defeat in the Lingxiao Shengjing and fled to the Netherworld of the Departed.

The Demon Race of the East Sea is powerful, even surpassing the Lingxiao Shengjing Human Race. What makes the Rice Cult dare to confront them head-on? They seem ready to seize territory.

Where does their confidence come from?

Prince Baba his head high, his eyes indifferent. "You Rice People are now like stray dogs, yet you remain so arrogant. It seems we must teach you a lesson."

The sound of flames burning could be heard emanating from its body.

Flames emanated from within, and its body rapidly expanded, growing to seven or eight meters tall, resembling a small mountain.

Water Ferret Immortal wasn't exaggerating; Prince Baba was indeed one of the strongest among the younger generation of the East Sea Demon Race, with cultivation equivalent to the Ninth Heaven the Dao Seed Realm in humans.

Li Weiyi retreated to Yu'er's side, sensing the complexity of the situation. Powerful figures flashed by in the darkness, including Demon Race, humans, and spirits.

Under no circumstances should Yu'er's identity be exposed.

It will bring great danger.

"One... body... twins..."

A melodious sound came from the west.

Every word that reached them caused Li Weiyi, Water Ferret Immortal, and Prince Baba to experience ear pain, and the ground to shake violently.

Yang Qingxi and Yang Qingchan, whose cultivation levels were weaker, were directly knocked to the ground by the opponent's Sound Wave Dao technique.

The entire western land was bathed in light, as if the sun had fallen to earth.

In the sunlight, a young man's figure walked, his hands forming hand seals, traversing rivers and mountains in a single step.

"All... rice... share... the... roots..."

Another domineering voice came from the east, accompanied by flying sand and stones.

Endless darkness spread in.

In the darkness, there was billowing dust.

Light and darkness divide heaven and earth.

The fearless Water Ferret Immortal's expression changed drastically, and she whispered, "What's going on? They've dispatched two Longevity Realm Giants! Cousin, where are our demons?"

"Not the Longevity Realm."

Prince Baba felt extremely heavy-hearted, realizing that something terrible was about to happen.

The Huangxu, the Kongxu, the Great Zen Master Yuzhen, the Ice Blue Rice Man, and the Crimson Rice Man all bowed to the two figures standing in the light and darkness.

Qiong Ji Daozi was no exception, even though he was very unwilling.

"Welcome to the two imperial disciples of the Dao Palace, who have graced the East Sea with their presence."

A melodious female voice came from a hundred miles away.

"But even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. Your Dao Palace wants to help the Lingxiao Dao Cult open up the Rice Realm in the Netherworld of the Departed. If my East Sea Demon Race doesn't agree, then even if the Rice Realm is opened up, there will probably never be peace."

Within the time it takes to utter a single sentence, the woman's voice can be heard fifty miles away.

"If the Demon Race of the East Sea and the human race of Lingxiao join forces, the so-called Rice Realm will surely be reduced to ashes."

The radiance emanating from Princess Dengfeng has already reached the wasteland.

A huge white jellyfish cloud appeared in the sky, its light shining like lamps, tearing through the light and darkness, and descending to within ten miles.

Her aura was powerful, and the Dao Heart Manifestation clashed with the two true disciples of the Heavenly Emperor in the Dao Palace, yet she was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound echoed between heaven and earth, the clash of magical energies.

One after another, powerful Demon Race from the East Sea appeared below the jellyfish cloud.

Among the powerful Demon Race, Li Weiyi spotted a human figure. It was the young expert from the East Sea who was being chased by Yao Qian, and he was suspected to be Fu Wenyan, the Young Son of Heaven of the Du'e Temple.

"So they are the true disciples of the Dao Palace! This is terrifying! The Ancient Sect True Disciple are all incredibly powerful and hold higher status than many Longevity Realm Giants. Why would they come to the East Sea?" Water Ferret Immortal.

Prince Baba said calmly, "The Rice Sect suffered a crushing defeat in the Lingxiao Shengjing. How could the Dao Palace not seize such an opportunity to subdue them?"

The Dao Palace is the supreme holy site of the Canghai Dao Realm and all the Rice People forces in the entire Yingzhou.

The two true disciples, named Sheng Wulian and Si Wuyan respectively, inherited the mantle of the Martial Path Son of Heaven and represented Dao Palace throughout the world.

They can stand on equal footing with the Great Longevity and even the Transcendent.

Standing in the light, Sheng Wulian spoke in a vast and ethereal voice, "Since Princess Dengfeng has personally intervened, then let's end it here today. If we were to truly engage in combat, it would only benefit the departed spirits in the city, Prince Mingjiao, and the Lingxiao human race."

"We'll settle this once again in the Old Yuzhou Prefectural City," said the Si Wuyan. "Dao Palace is determined to claim this advantage! Whoever tries to take it will die."

The skilled rice-farming experts receded like the tide.

As Huangxu and Kongxu were leaving, they gave Li Weiyi a deep look.

Even Qiong Ji Daozi and Great Zen Master Yuzhen did not tell the powerful figures from the Dao Palace Li Weiyi's secret.

Princess Dengfeng projected a phantom white figure onto the ground, her long hair jet black, her beauty exquisite. She cultivated human techniques, and only upon reaching the Longevity Realm could she transform into human form.

Currently, only a single human figure can be condensed.