Sovereign to Immortality Chapter 852

Published at 31st of May 2023 05:35:48 PM

The sudden appearance of Ziyuan's incarnation and the sudden actions of all the cultivators of the Purple Wind Sect, then leaving the wind calming bead to battle and leave this place, caused all the cultivators present to be a little startled. But this accident only lasted for a moment, and everyone's attention was immediately drawn back to the wind calming bead.

Losing the huge being called Purple Wind Sect to watch from the side, the enthusiasm of the crowd for trying to snatch the wind calming bead increased by three points. It was unknown which cultivator made the first move, but once they shouted out loud, they all rushed towards the wind calming bead, but this time, they did not try to test the waters, but actually started to make their move, competing with each other. The sound of fighting, the clashing of treasures, the sound of metal colliding, the roars and screams of the cultivators, all quickly intertwined together.

After experiencing the chaotic battle that happened when fighting over the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasurereviously, the various cultivators quickly returned to their senses. After a few Tai Gang cultivators released their power continuously, a tacit understanding seemed to have formed between them, and they began to intentionally or unintentionally drive and kill low level cultivators. When all the low level cultivators realized that things were not going well, there were only five or six people left standing around the wind calming bead.

“What should I do next?”

A rough looking Alien Cultivator dressed in beast skin asked in a low voice.

The other alien primal chaos cultivator laughed coldly, “Of course, everyone is having a chaotic battle. The one who stands at the end with the treasure will naturally be the one to win!”

The Adept Tai Gang Feng Wuya of the Flowing Wind Sect rolled his eyes, then said to the other two human Adept Tai Gang s: “You two, why don't the three of us join hands and expel these two people from the outside world first, then we can split the information on who the treasure belongs to?”

Another Adept Tai Gang also laughed when he heard this: “This plan is good. No matter what, for the justice of the human race, we have to worry about it.”

The third Adept Tai Gang didn't seem to be too happy to say too much.

Feng Wu Ya's expression became joyous when he saw this. Then, he raised his voice to the other two alien cultivators and said: “You two should understand as well. If you don't want to be surrounded by the three of us, you two should retreat yourselves!”

The Alien Cultivator in beast skins laughed out loud and said, “We, the Witch Clan, have been in this world for so many years. Have you ever heard of witches who retreat without fighting?”

Another alien Grand Handle cultivator snorted coldly: “Could it be that our demi-humans are cowards? Cut the crap, if you want to fight, fight. If you want to fight, then fight. If you want the wind calming bead, you can talk after passing our test!”

The reactions of the two alien Grand Dipper Sovereigns were clearly outside of Feng Wuya's expectations. However, just as he was hesitating, the taciturn Adept Tai Gang had already taken the initiative to attack with a cold snort.

“Come at me!”

After that, the cold light of the ice crystal exploded in mid-air as a cold wind mixed with snow instantly engulfed the area within a three hundred meter radius. Quite a few cultivators below the Profound Constellation Realm realm simultaneously shuddered, and even the expressions of some of the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns who were watching the battle changed.

At the same time the two of them exchanged blows, the Witch Clan's Great Aura Cultivator laughed out loud, a blade about ten feet long appeared in his hand. He slashed the blade in his hand forward, and a cold saber Qi flew out from the blade, and suddenly split into two, attacking Feng Wu Ya and the other Adept Tai Gang.

Both Feng Wuya and this person did not want to face the two blade energies directly, and instead chose to dodge in different directions. Feng Wuya's mind was even more clever, when he dodged, he intentionally approached the sparse cultivator, in an attempt to use him to suppress the alien astral energy. Aesult, the other Adept Tai Gang had no choice but to face off against the Shaman Clan member for the time being, in order to wait for Feng Wuya's joint attack to decide the victor.

However, no one expected that the moment Feng Wuya approached the taciturn Supreme Force cultivator and tried to join hands with him, the man who was fighting the demonic cultivator suddenly turned around and struck out with his palm towards the approaching Feng Wuya.

With this sudden change in situation, not only did Feng Wuya not expect it, but even the demon cultivator, the Great Gale, could not help but be startled. Soon after, Feng Wuya's angry roar rang out, but at such a close distance, he was ambushed by the alliance, and even a peak realms of life cultivator like Feng Wuya was unable to completely dodge it. The palm in the air transformed into an illusion similar to Feng Wuya's.

“Mystic Clan, you're a member of the Mystic Clan!”

Feng Wu Ya didn't even care about his injuries as he shouted in panic as he retreated.

The originally taciturn person let out a “hehe” laugh, and a ripple that was like water rippled out from around his body. The original Adept Tai Gang had turned intetite woman whose face was covered by a layer of dense fog.

Feng Wuya was indeed worthy of being a top Adept Realm Cultivator. Although he was heavily injured by the Illusory Race cultivators, he immediately turned into a breeze and disappeared. Not only was he not chased by the Illusory Race cultivators, he even had time to reveal his identity.

When the Adept Tai Gang saw that the situation was not looking good, he immediately got rid of his opponent. In a few flashes, he arrived at the edge of the battlefield, and retreated whenever he noticed that the situation was not looking good.

The sudden appearance of the Illusory Race cultivators not only surpassed the two Adept Tai Gang s' expectations, even the two Demonic cultivators did not expect this. The two were stunned for a moment, and then gave the two Adept Tai Gang s a chance to escape, but the Great Obscure Realm cultivator quickly reacted and laughed, “This turn of the situation, hey, the two human cultivators on the other side also understood what is going on. If you are not willing to be surrounded by the three of us, the two of you should retreat on your own!”

These words were originally spoken to the two Alien Cultivator s by Feng Wuya, but right now, he was forced to return without any problems. Feng Wuya, who was already injured, became even more stifled, and he almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

“Why waste time talking with these aboriginals. We will first chase these people away, then we will fight a decisive battle and decide on the ownership of this treasure!”

The Grand Astral Demon cultivators were much more direct as they took the lead to chase after the injured Feng Wuya as soon as they finished their words.

The Great Obscure Realm cultivator also roared and slashed his blade towards the Adept Tai Gang. The woman hesitated for a moment, and then she too sent out waves of illusions towards the Adept Tai Gang.

However, the five people who were watching still dared to take a step forward. Although the wind calming bead was no longer surrounded by the five Great Divine Powers, the three people who were watching from the sidelines had obviously still placed their focus on it, so if there was anyone who was trying to take advantage of the situation, the three people would not mind returning the killing blow right away!

However, the three of them did not expect that the cultivator that tried to snatch the stone from them was not one that was hidden in the surroundings. Instead, he directly opened a space channel and used a space sacred art to land beside the wind calming bead!

“Soaring Gourd!”

“It's Ling Yizong from Ling Yizong!”

“This guy used the flying gourd to single-handedly steal at least two Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures s in Desolation Jedi, right?”

“This is already the third one!”

The consciousness in the sky that was conversing with each other was filled with envy and jealousy, but they didn't have Xu Tiancheng's ability, and could only watch as the person suddenly appeared and grabbed the wind calming bead in his hands, and even had time to wave at the furious Great Divine Magus and Demon Emperor. However, before the Illusory Clan's Great Supreme Force cultivators could attack, they had already grabbed their gourds and jumped into the spatial tunnel that was opened once again.

Yang Junshan picked up the Adept Sheng's storage treasure and unhurriedly left the ground that was sealed by the [Finger Earth Steel] divine ability. Then, he disappeared into the ground amidst the spiritual perception of the surrounding people who were spying on him.

It was only at this point that Yang Junshan's originally stable Qi started to become chaotic, and the cultivators who were initially intimidated by him to the point where they realised that Yang Junshan was not feeling well, but he had restrained his Qi perfectly, and it was only when he was out of danger that people noticed the clues.

Without even mentioning the number of people secretly regretting that they did not jump out to intercept him, Yang Junshan used a sacred art to travel underground for more than forty kilometers. He did not rush to climb out of the ground but instead dug a hole to hide in.

In fact, Yang Junshan had already reached the end of his rope in the previous battle, he did not even have the time to chase after old man Yan who had fought with Qian Endless Starlight all this way. However, given old man Yan's shrewdness, he should not have lost out to Qian Endless's hand.

The most important thing for him to do now was to recover from his injuries, and after going through the pincer attack from the two Adept Tai Gang s before, and getting forced to kill the Adept Sheng in a one-on-one battle later on, Yang Junshan felt that his strength seemed to have improved tremendously, as though his mental state had also ascended a level. This kind of subconscious advancement seemed to be extremely important to him, but Yang Junshan felt that it was very important to himself.

It was precisely because of this extremely subtle psychological change that Yang Junshan no longer had any thoughts of being helpless against the cultivation which had been rapidly rising due to the Pure Spirit Qi. Currently, he seemed to be even more confident, and it was as if the circulation of the Nine Man Formula in his body had sped up by thirty percent, and a third of the Pure Spirit Qi that was originally stored in his dantian had instantly been refined.

However, this was not the time to attack the Taihang Realm. Not only was the location inappropriate, he had to at least heal the injuries in his body before he advanced into the Taihang Realm.

However, the quality of the two pellets could only be considered normal, at most, it could only be considered a low quality pellet. But in his hands, there was a storage treasure of a Adept Tai Gang, and as a first tier sect Purple Wind Sect in the cultivation world, he was naturally filled with expectations for the treasures of the two pellets.

The Adept Sheng's storage treasure was a set of Qiankun sleeves, which waelatively common storage treasure in the world of cultivation. Compared to storage rings, storage rings and the like, this type of storage treasure was a little larger, but it was still a little weaker in terms of toughness. Usually, after the latter was forced open, half of the items inside would be lost, but after the Qiankun sleeves were forcefully opened, only about a third of the treasures inside would be lost.

As for why Adept Sheng wanted to use his Qiankun sleeve as a storage treasure, that was not something Yang Junshan was willing to think about. Perhaps, as a Adept Tai Gang, he was too confident in his own strength.

Crash! Crash!

Soon after, a huge pile of items gushed out from the storage space and drowned half of the cave Yang Junshan had dug in the ground. The other one-third of the items were minced into pieces by the power of space and sent back to the heaven and earth when the treasure was broken.

Yang Junshan roughly counted. Two boxes of crystal bricks were around two hundred, which was nothing much, and about thirty to forty pith coin were also commonly used. On the other hand, a dozen of True pith coin could be considered as a surprise.

Because the two treasures, the low-grade treasure bone flute and the high-grade spirit-bone spurs, destroyed themselves with the fall of the Adept Sheng, the two spirit artifacts obtained from the Universe Ring could not bring any more surprises to Yang Junshan. However, spirit artifacts were still the mainstream treasures for cultivators who had just entered the realms of life, but for the Yang Family, they could be considered aart of their family.

Although Yang Junshan did not hold much hope in finding them, he still felt depressed that he did not manage to find any. Instead, he looked like he found a few low-levelled techniques and divine abilities that the Adept Sheng would casually collect, which were of little use to Yang Junshan, and brought back to the Yang family's Scripture Pavilion, which could be used to enrich his family.

These notes contained not only the personal experiences and insights of the cultivators that were trying to break through into the Taoist Realm, but also the things that they had exchanged, or even news that they had heard, and the truths or lies could only be determined by oneself, and the Adept Tai Gang that had comprehended some of these experiences would eventually succeed, but most of them would fail. In any case, these things were of great value to the cultivators that had the ambition to break through into the Taoist Realm.

When Yang Junshan obtained these things, it was as if he had obtained a treasure. He did not have the support of a powerful force behind him, nor the guidance of a kind elder, so when his cultivation had reached such a level, he had to depend entirely on his own strength. Now, not only did the ancient scrolls in his hands point him in the direction of breaking through to the Taoist Realm, it also allowed him to avoid detours.

Other than these scrolls, what caught Yang Junshan's attention were nearly twenty jade bottles, which were obviously used to store high level pellets. These things, however, were the true embodiments of a Adept Tai Gang of a large sect.

Yang Junshan took a look around, and all the pills in the jade bottles were not of a lower quality than the middle rank treasure!

Because precious rank pills were not easy to refine and were extremely precious, they were usually stored alone. Thus, even though there were twenty jade bottles containing true essence, in reality, there were only less than twenty of them left over.

The total number of pellets in the treasury did not exceed thirty, and most of them were low quality pellets while the rest were low quality pellets. There were only a few middle quality pellets, which meant that Yang Junshan was in too much of a danger this time when he went to the Desolation Jedi, hence he took away two of the low quality pellets used to heal his injuries.

Cultivating, healing, and recovering were the three most commonly seen medicinal pellets. Amongst Adept Sheng's twenty pellets, he had about half of them used for cultivation, with six of them being high-grade; he had four of them being used for healing wounds, with only one high-grade pellet; he had five of them being used for traveling back and forth. However, they were all mid-grade pellets.

Without saying a word, Yang Junshan picked up a middle graded pill and swallowed it. When the pellet entered his mouth, it turned into a cold flow that flowed through his four limbs and bones, the injuries that were originally suppressed by the nine man true energy were first frozen, then they healed bit by bit until his entire body felt refreshed and comfortable, and his injuries had recovered by more than half in a short period of time.

The reason why these three pellets were highly valued by Yang Junshan was because the jade bottles that held the three pellets had an extremely strong seal placed on them. It was obvious that the Adept Sheng attached great importance to these three pellets, and compared to the other three pellets, these three pellets that were sealed with extremely obvious patterns on the surface of the pellets. Furthermore, this kind of pattern could only be considered as extremely familiar to Yang Junshan right now, because he had seen the similar patterns on these pellets.

The Adept Sheng treated these three pellets with great care, adding on the fact that the Adept Sheng himself was at the Great Circle of realms of life, and the records of him assailing the Dao Realm, Yang Junshan was certain that these three pellets were prepared by the Adept Sheng to help him break through into the Dao Realm and condense his Primordial Spirit.

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