Immortal Cultivation: I Attest to the Path of Immortality with a Dao Fruit
Chapter 699

The Flood Dragons' Scheme, the Peacocks Switch Sides

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A surging tide of golden light, swimming dragons, a misty fog, and a formation spanning the heavens and earth...

And the legendary [ Langhuan Immortal Island ].

Chen Shuangbai stood amidst the golden tide, but the six Nascent Soul dragons within the formation remained completely unaware.

The position of Grand Yin ) manifested itself in him once again.

Medieval period.

The Flood Dragon Clan is the undisputed overlord of the seas.

In the mountains, he is the Mountain Lord; in the waters, he is the Water Lord; in the sky, he is the Cloud Master...

They wield the power to control clouds and rain, and rule over countless aquatic creatures. If they are displeased, they may stir up storms or even cause floods.

When humans encounter them, they often retreat three feet or even bow down in submission.

The Flood Dragon Clan occupied various parts of the sea, and most other Demon Cultivator were forced to submit to them because their bloodline rank was inferior. They were at the height of their power.

After the rise of the human race, the powerful figures of the major sects united to wage a war against the Flood Dragon Clan and the Demon Cultivator in the sea that lasted for thousands of years.

That great battle raged so fiercely that the heavens and earth were darkened, the sun and moon lost their light, countless powerful beings perished, and countless lineages were severed.

It eventually evolved into what it is today.

Apart from treacherous places like Great Li Mountain, or places even cultivators would avoid, only a few Demon Cultivator exist within the vast land.

The remaining demon races that managed to stay in the sea and maintain a stable lineage either joined major sects and gained the reputation of being a guardian spirit beast, or they themselves had little ambition and no fixed race.

The rest were also driven into the Spirit Gauze Sea, becoming the Sixteen Demon Caves and the Flood Dragon Clan that exist today.

But now it seems...

Chen Shuangbai had every reason to suspect that the Flood Dragon Clan had never forgotten its past glory.

To plot against this fairy island is merely the first step!

As the Law Power of the six Nascent Soul dragons continued to flow in, the formation continued to evolve.

The broken white jade chessboard inside gradually revealed more mysteries.

The cracks on the chessboard were slowly healing, as if an invisible force was repairing its damage.

A faint silver sheen appeared on the surface of the chessboard, and the crisscrossing patterns began to become clearer, vaguely outlining a pattern of stars.

As Chen Shuangbai watched the white jade chessboard gradually return to its original state, feeling the ever-increasing power fluctuations within it, his mind raced.

"If it were just one or two dragons, I could step in and fight them, using force to subdue them."

"But right now there are six dragons..."

Under Chen Shuangbai's perception.

These six dragons are at the Nascent Soul level, four at the Nascent Soul Early Stage and two at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

Among them were two mid-stage... one a golden dragon, the other a white dragon.

A little further away, there were two more auras unique to Nascent Soul level Demon Cultivator.

It must be the Peacock Demon Lord Jiyi and the Great Crocodile Ancient Crocodile Demon Lord.

He had dealings with all of them before, coincidentally.

That golden dragon is actually Copper-Gold, named according to the unique naming conventions of the Flood Dragon Clan.

Only dragons at the Nascent Soul level can be granted the surname Beigong, so this one should be Beigong Dong.

The remaining white dragon was none other than Beigong You Gongyou, whom he had encountered at sea after advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

Chen Shuangbai had assessed Beigong Dong's strength. If the two sides were to fight to the death... the dragon would be beheaded and the sword immortal would lose an eyebrow. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that for every thousand enemies killed, eight hundred of their own would be lost.

And then there's Bei Gongyou, the youngest and most talented member of Beigong You Flood Dragon Clan.

This person... they only exchanged one move back then, and Chen Shuangbai didn't get a chance to gauge their strength.

Since he began cultivating, Chen Shuangbai has never felt afraid of battle.

But his lack of fear of battle doesn't mean he's unaware of his own limitations.

Six Nascent Soul Dragons.

Even if they encounter Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, a Great True Lord, they can still put up a fight.

In addition...

Chen Shuangbai could clearly see that both Beigong You and Beigong Dong had a black dragon scale embedded in their heads, emitting a faint black watery light, and a powerful aura unique to the Nascent Soul Late Stage, far more ferocious than that of a human Nascent Soul Late Stage stage, emanated from it.

It is precisely because of these two black dragon scales that a kind of binding force, similar to Locking Heaven and Earth, has temporarily separated this sea area from the real world, making it almost imperceptible to the outside world.

Chen Shuangbai was able to sense the anomaly here for one reason: the talismanic light and shadow he had intercepted was of the same origin as [ Langhuan Immortal Island ].

He was able to enter silently because the supreme position of Grand Yin descended upon him, allowing him to easily evade the dragons' senses and stand at a relatively close distance, quietly watching them cast their spells.

The handsome Daoist stood amidst the golden tide, the power of his Grand Yin Authority like an invisible veil, perfectly blending him into the world.

He was thinking.

They pondered what method to use to disrupt this group of dragons or ruin their ritual.

This is not because Chen Shuangbai has any grudge against the Flood Dragon Clan, but because he is a human.

Human cultivators and dragons are inherently on opposite sides.

Time flows slowly.

The golden tide surged ever higher, the chanting of countless immortals grew ever louder, and the outline of the immortal island became ever clearer.

Seeing this, the six swimming dragons exerted even more effort, their boundless Yao Qi pouring into the treasure above them, and then converging through the array onto the nearly completed white jade chessboard.

Finally, at a certain moment, the entire fairy island suddenly trembled!

This celestial island has completely broken free from the shackles of the mist and has descended into the mortal world with a roar!

Rumble--!

The world changed color, and the winds and clouds surged!

Just as Chen Shuangbai was about to make a move, he suddenly dissipated all his Law Power, because...

"Looks like I'm not the only one trying to be the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!"

"A fairy island has been born!"

A look of joy appeared in Beigong Dong's vertical pupils, and he suddenly shouted loudly, "Quick! Get to the island immediately!"

The other five dragons also worked together with great effort.

It was at this time.

The void in the northwest corner shattered with a deafening roar!

A massive handprint, formed from countless bolts of purple lightning, burst forth with devastating force, slamming into the six dragons that were attempting to lift the restored white jade chessboard as they charged towards the immortal island!

The leader, Beigong Dong, immediately changed his expression and roared, "Who dares to jeopardize our clan's important affairs?!"

The black dragon scale on its head suddenly lit up, and a jet of dark water light shot into the sky, transforming into a huge barrier that blocked the purple giant hand.

The purple lightning and the water collided with a deafening roar!

Apart from Beigong Dong and Bei Gongyou, who were both in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage Beigong You, the other four Nascent Soul Early Stage dragons were all shaken and retreated, their faces showing even greater anger.

Chen Shuangbai and the six dragons looked up at the same time.

From the rift in the void that had been torn open, four figures materialized.

Chen Shuangbai recognized one of them.

It was none other than the True Lord Purple Thunder of the Arrayed Mystery Sect, Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator.

At this moment, True Lord Purple Thunder was walking half a step behind another middle-aged Daoist priest who was wearing a purple-gold robe, a golden crown, and had a face like jade. Most importantly, the aura emanating from this middle-aged Daoist priest was that of someone in the Nascent Soul Late Stage stage.

He was none other than True Lord Jinxuan, Nascent Soul Late Stage from the Arrayed Mystery Sect.

But what Chen Shuangbai didn't expect was that there was another person standing next to this True Lord Jinxuan.

Clad in a colorful feathered robe, with an extremely handsome appearance, one could even say unbelievably beautiful, wearing a feathered crown on his head, and with shimmering, iridescent bird feathers on his temples, a dazzling radiance rose from within, exuding a sense of nobility.

Upon seeing this person appear, the Demon Lord Jiyi, who had been observing and even being manipulated by others from beginning to end, immediately returned to this person's side without saying a word, bowed slightly, and called out:

"Ancestor!"

Chen Shuangbai didn't recognize him, but Beigong Dong did.

Then, filled with anger and shock, the Copper-Gold Flood Dragon Lord roared, his voice shaking the void, " Kong Yi!"

"You Peacock Clan of the Colored Light Cave... are you plotting a rebellion?!"

[PS: Three chapters today! I had writer's block, and writing during the day was very painful. Mainly, some parts of what I wrote later became contradictory, causing severe writer's block. I wrote a lot and then deleted a lot. Please forgive me! Please give me gifts! Please give me good reviews! Thank you everyone!]

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