The Heavenly Dao's Blessing
The ground shook slightly, causing some tea to spill from the teacup on the table, wetting the surface.
Su Xiangxue, who was embroidering, put away an unfinished mandarin duck design and other embroidery tools, covered her face with a veil, and then walked out of the room.
Outside the room, to the west of the Earth Immortal Ancient City, a huge cloud of smoke was faintly visible. Su Xiangxue glanced at it, then turned to the Hehuan Sect disciples beside her and asked, "What happened?"
"Return to the Sect Master."
The disciple of the Hehuan Sect bowed respectfully and replied, "Just now, a figure fell from a mountain peak and landed outside the city. Elder Sect Master from other sects have already gone to check on the situation."
"Oh, I understand."
Upon hearing that the figure "smashed" rather than "landed," Su Xiangxue immediately felt reassured. She instructed the Hehuan Sect disciples to stay put, and then rushed off in that direction alone.
When she arrived outside the city, a few Elder from other sects besides Profound Law Academy had already arrived. The group was gathered around a large pit, while Bai Qiuran, who had a Skull tied around her waist, walked out of the pit while brushing off the dust.
Seeing his appearance, Su Xiangxue couldn't help but complain, "What kind of look is that?"
"What kind of design?"
Bai Qiuran walked up to the group and said, "Hello everyone, I'm back safely."
The Elder Sect Master exchanged glances, and then Jueyunzi suddenly shouted.
"I'm sorry, Martial Ancestor Uncle!"
A Flying Sword was drawn from its sheath behind him, weaving countless profound Sword Light, containing countless variations. It was his signature move, the Sharp Gold Sword, but Jueyunzi's move was far superior to Lin Fan's Sharp Gold Sword.
After he made his move, Fu Yunzi and Li Pengfei also attacked simultaneously. Fu Yunzi produced a large brush from his sleeve, and the Wolf-Hair Brush on the brush condensed into a single strand, drawing a streak of ink-black sword Sword Qi that formed the phrase "A three-foot-long sword embraces the world, a white horse Bai Qiuran with murderous intent. Meanwhile, Li Pengfei swiftly drew eight giant ink-black dragons, their mouths wide open, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, biting towards Bai Qiuran.
Led by Jueyunzi, the world's number one duelist among Sect Master, and two other top-tier Elder, the energy they generated instantly changed the color of the Heaven and Earth, causing even those of similar level in the surrounding area to give way and temporarily avoid the aftershocks.
But Bai Qiuran simply slapped them aside, and the space in front of him became as clean as if it were the screen of a desktop cleaner.
The Sword Light, the words, and the giant dragon in the painting scattered and flew away, turning the plain behind him for dozens of miles into a pitted mess.
Cultivators at the Body Integration Stage can unleash a catastrophe with a single move.
As the energy attack dissipated, Bai Qiuran grabbed Jueyunzi's sword, Fu Yunzi's Wolf-Hair Brush sword, and Li Pengfei's brush. He pulled the three of them over, threw them to the ground, and then kicked each of them, sending them flying.
Fu Yunzi crashed into a gate tower of the Ancient City wall, his upper body sinking into the tiles. Li Pengfei slammed into the wall, creating a large crack. Jueyunzi, on the other hand, flew the highest, landing with a miserable howl in a river not far from the Ancient City, splashing up a huge spray of water.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding Elder Sect Master quickly gathered around. Dust Zen Master breathed a sigh of relief, performed a Buddhist salute, and said, "Amitabha Buddha, it seems he truly is the Sword Ancestor."
"Hey, you stinky monk, why aren't you going in at a time like this?"
Mu Huan said sarcastically, "Didn't they say if I don't go to Hell, who Hell?"
"Amitabha Buddha! Brother Jueyunzi two companions have selflessly sacrificed themselves for others; this humble monk cannot steal their limelight."
Dust Zen Master touched his buzz cut and glanced at Bai Qiuran.
"Besides, this isn't Hell."
Mu Huan wanted to say something more, but Su Xiangxue stopped them.
"Alright, alright, I knew this m•hetushu•com. com was real a long time ago. I could tell at a glance. Where else in the world could you find someone with this kind of style?"
The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect sighed, "It's more important to get down to business."
Zhang Ruifei of the Divine Martial Heavenly Army scratched his head, then said in a daze, "That's not right. Sect Master Su, since you could recognize them, why didn't you inform Senior Brother Jueyunzi and the others? Why did you have to make them do something so suicidal?"
Su Xiangxue glanced to the side and said, "Battalion Commander, don't forget, Xiangxue is originally Demonic Cultivator."
Zhang Ruifei was immediately speechless.
"Hey, don't argue."
At this moment, Huangfu Feng pushed him aside, stepped forward, and looked at the Skull on Bai Qiuran's waist, asking, "Sword Ancestor, what's the situation inside?"
Bai Qiuran briefly recounted his own experiences and the situation of the disciples inside. He then removed the Skull from his waist and said, "This is the original owner of the Wisdom Immortal Cave Abode, Earth Immortal from the previous era, Wisdom Immortal."
Hello, children.
Holding Wisdom Immortal in Bai Qiuran's arms, she greeted him without any hesitation, "I am Wisdom Immortal."
"That's amazing! He doesn't even have Souls, how did he survive?"
The Yin Ling Sect Elder Ghost Cry, reached out his hand, but Bai Qiuran slapped it down.
Don't touch it casually yet.
Bai Qiuran and then said, "I'll have him teach you how to shut down that Thunder Tribulation Formation. You shut it down, then go inside and deal with the Cave Abode first."
Elder Ghost Cry withdrew his hand, pondered for a moment, and then nodded.
"That's fine too."
Under Wisdom Immortal's guidance, the thick-skinned Dust Zen Master Chen took the lead and successfully dispelled the Thunder Tribulation Formation that shrouded the entrance to Wisdom Immortal Cave Abode according to his method. A group of sect Elder led the people in one after another.
After confirming that they had entered safely, Bai Qiuran found a secluded spot by herself and then activated the spell to Ghost-Summoning.
A moment later, a wave of Yin Qi emanated from the Void, and Xue Ling, accompanied by the sound of a Void watchman's clapper, appeared before Bai Qiuran. Ming Ying was also with him this time.
What do you want with me?
When Xue Ling approached Bai Qiuran, he was as straightforward as ever.
"There are a few fresh Earth Immortal Soul here."
Bai Qiuran retrieved the Souls of the several Earth Immortal he had defeated in the Wisdom Immortal Cave Abode, along with the Souls of the Holy Dynasty Crown Prince sealed within the black spikes, and handed them over to Xue Ling.
After Xue Ling herded them into the paper lanterns and put them inside, Bai Qiuran handed out Wisdom Immortal's Skull and asked, "Will you take this?"
"Haha, you're testing me!"
Wisdom Immortal laughed loudly, "Very well, young friend, I'll show you my sincerity."
Bai Qiuran ignored him and instead looked at Xue Ling. Ever since he saw the green Soulfire in the Skull's eye sockets, Xue Ling had been lost in thought.
After a moment, he shook his head and said, "This person is blessed by Heavenly Dao; the Underworld cannot take him in. Only Heaven itself can take him."