It Still Needed Handling

Rumble~

The turbulent currents within the void were incredibly violent, each strand carrying a terrifying sharpness capable of annihilating a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Lu Bai did not even try to dodge these overflowing turbulent currents, letting them blow over him without suffering any harm.

In fact, when Lu Bai used his immense Mana to violently break through the mountain-guarding formation of Myriad Insect Valley, the onlookers were already bewildered.

As for the subsequent cracking of the void, the intervention of the Grand Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land, and Lu Bai's forceful stabilization of the naturally recovering void, causing it to expand again...

These events, one after another, made the cultivators in the city wonder if they had entered a mythical world.

Even cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage had never witnessed such a scene before; all the cultivators were terrified.

In comparison, the many mortals within the Myriad Insect City were much calmer.

In any case, mortals are powerless against cultivators; whether they are strong or not is irrelevant to them.

Who exactly are you?

The Grand Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land gazed at Lu Bai from a distance, separated by a layer of void.

He wanted to leave; it wasn't that he couldn't.

Unfortunately, he still had an elder from the Myriad Insect Valley in his grasp. In such a turbulent situation, crossing the void, this elder from the Myriad Insect Valley would certainly not survive.

He, Grand Elder of the sacred land, came specifically to save people, not to mention he made some harsh remarks before leaving.

If the person ultimately fails to survive, it will be a huge loss of face.

However, the Grand Elder did not act rashly, but instead coldly scrutinized Lu Bai.

The major immortal sects had already figured it out; from the time Lu Bai joined the Qingwang Sect until now, less than two weeks had passed at most.

Reaching the Golden Core stage in such a short time is a myth in itself, let alone the Mahayana stage.

After he came out of the pass, he briefly learned about the situation and assumed that Lu Bai had used some kind of trick to temporarily gain explosive power.

However, at this moment, he could tell from the fluctuations in Mana that Lu Bai's cultivation level was a genuine Mahayana stage.

This fact, which was completely beyond his imagination, forced him to be on high alert.

"May I ask which fellow Daoist is here?"

"Which fellow Daoist is it?"

Lu Bai raised an eyebrow and quickly realized that this Grand Elder seemed to have mistaken him for some old monster who had possessed his body to rebuild his cultivation.

He didn't bother to explain further, and increased the output of his Mana again, suddenly expanding the void rift, which had already grown to the size of a house, by about one-third.

A fierce wind arose in the void, its sharpness fully revealed, distorting the space around the void rift.

This Grand Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land was now completely exposed to Lu Bai.

The other party was wearing a Daoist robe with gold trim, but even the loose robe could not hide the exaggerated muscles on the Grand Elder's body.

Through the outline of the Daoist robe, one could vaguely see the incredibly strong muscle lines.

The combination of his long, white beard reaching his chest creates a slightly incongruous effect.

"I underestimated you. Fine, kill me if you want."

The Grand Elder casually tossed out the elder from the Myriad Insect Valley, his ethereal face revealing coldness and ruthlessness.

"I'm more interested in you now." Lu Bai didn't even look at him. His immense Mana surged, instantly crushing him into dust, leaving not a trace.

The Grand Elder didn't even blink, remaining as unmoved as a block of ice. "It looks close, but we're actually separated by most of Xuanzhou. What can you do to me?"

Lu Bai naturally wouldn't believe everything the other party said, and directly raised his hand to forcefully resist the turbulent void as he grabbed at the other party.

Just as he said, the Grand Elder was very relaxed and showed no intention of resisting at all.

"It's actually true!"

Lu Bai tried it out and found that although it looked close, he couldn't actually touch it.

This can actually be considered a flaw, or rather a deficiency, caused by his rapid advancement in cultivation.

His understanding of many fundamental principles was only superficial, barely meeting the basic requirements for advancing to the Mahayana stage.

The fundamental principles and rules of the universe might lead to a sudden enlightenment with good luck, but normally it takes a long and painstaking process.

Most Mahayana stage cultivators spend at least several hundred years comprehending the Dao principles before overcoming this bottleneck, while Lu Bai, even including the time spent in the Mental Time Chamber, spent less than two years.

Therefore, he is essentially a bloated Mahayana stage who doesn't truly believe that one cubic meter of iron and one cubic meter of cotton have the same weight, right?

"If you really want to fight me, then come on, I'll be waiting for you at the Qingwang Sect."

At this point, the Grand Elder of the Golden Scale Holy Land added a touch of mockery to his face, "If you had acted faster, you might have been able to send Qingwang Sect off on their final journey."

The Grand Elder said no more and turned to disappear into the void.

Lu Bai did not force him to stay. The void rift that he had expanded gradually closed as he withdrew his Mana.

That area of space was like a wrung-out towel, still slightly wrinkled, and it might take some time for it to smooth out on its own.

He retracted the Immortal Dao Flower that was suspended above his head into his body, and without lingering in the air, Lu Bai descended directly in a natural falling motion.

Having gone through this ordeal, he has temporarily given up on the idea of conducting social experiments.

Judging from the tone of that Grand Elder, the major immortal sects intend to join forces to eliminate the Qingwang Sect.

After all, Lu Bai had killed over a hundred Nascent Soul stage while claiming to be a disciple of the Qingwang Sect. Although he had considered that other immortal sects might come to the Qingwang Sect to demand an explanation, the ruthlessness of the major immortal sects still surprised Lu Bai.

If he hadn't known, it wouldn't have mattered, but now that he did, Lu Bai thought he should deal with it himself, otherwise he would really feel uneasy.

After such a shocking scene, no cultivator dared to approach and speak to Lu Bai.

Only Li Mu appeared excited.

Since I've decided to latch onto a powerful figure, the stronger the better. "Smiling Face Boss, are you alright?"

"It's alright."

Lu Bai randomly selected a cultivator from the Myriad Insect Valley and subjected him to a violent Soul Searching. After confirming the location, he immediately said, "I'm planning to the Qingwang Sect. What about you?"

Without hesitation, Li Mu replied, "Of course I'll follow you, Boss! Wherever you go, I'll go!"

Upon hearing this reply, Lu Bai swallowed back the words about potential danger and placed his hand on Li Mu's shoulder. "Then let's go."

Boom!

A deafening roar shook the surrounding area, and all the buildings around collapsed under the violent shockwave, sending dust billowing everywhere.

Lu Bai dragged Li Mu away from the Myriad Insect City, leaving behind only a terrifying crater in the ground with a diameter of over a hundred meters.

Only after confirming that Lu Bai had truly left did the cultivators present feel a huge weight lifted from their hearts.

Soon, the cultivators tacitly looked towards the shattered gate of the Myriad Insect Valley, their eyes gleaming with greedy green light.