"Cultivators from beyond the heavens?"
Zang Qingzhuo said with righteous severity, "Cultivators from beyond the heavens may come, but they at least will not be able to control the Celestial Track. This thing poses far too great a threat to us. Even if it is destroyed, that would still be better than letting it remain in your hands, threatening us at every moment."
Pi Yi said, "Well said. We will deal with cultivators from beyond the heavens ourselves. But we are the masters of heaven and earth now; there is no need for you to come and point fingers at us!"
She looked at those present and said, "Fellow Daoists, which one of you has not cultivated for centuries or millennia, enduring every kind of tribulation before attaining your present position? Are you willing to give up that position and be summoned and ordered about by others from now on?"
No one spoke, but they certainly did not wish to see such an outcome. Otherwise, they would not have come here today.
Yet they were equally wary of the Immortal Dynasty. If the Immortal Dynasty's power truly was so great that it could not be resisted, then why insist on holding out to the bitter end?
Which one of them had not experienced the perils of the world? There was no shame in clinging to life.
The Golden Body Daoist gave a mocking laugh and said to Zang Qingzhuo, "Do you think gathering a little more thunderfire means you can necessarily do anything to the Celestial Track? This Celestial Track is a superior imperial weapon of our Immortal Dynasty, forged with a great amount of 'Indestructible Gold.' No matter how many times you destroy it, even if you tear it apart, it will restore itself.
"Besides, all this effort of