Gou Dao and Cultivation of Immortals, Start from Farming

Wan Guyu frowned, secretly alert in his heart that the people from the fairy world might not be sincere in helping him, perhaps they also came for the "Wan Bao Ding".

"Fellow Daoist Wan, the Demon Abyss is wreaking havoc and all living beings in the spiritual world are suffering. How can we, the cultivators in the immortal spiritual world, sit idly by and do nothing? What's more, the Demon Abyss is extremely ambitious. If it is not stopped in time, I'm afraid the entire spiritual world will be plunged into catastrophe." Immortal Lord Xiluo looked at Wan Guyu and greeted him.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, the Demon Abyss is powerful. It may be difficult for you to fight against it alone. Why don't you join forces with us to kill the demon and bring peace to the spiritual world." Immortal Lord Xuanqing nodded in agreement.

Wan Guyu sneered in his heart. What was the difference between the cultivators in the fairy world and the demon cultivators in the Demon Abyss? Did he treat him as a three-year-old child?
Wan Guyu was about to speak when suddenly, the Black Abyss rose up, and the magic axe, with monstrous demonic energy, chopped straight towards the Immortal Lord Xiluo as if it was creating the world!
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you dare to come today, I will let you see how powerful I am!" Heiyuan roared, and the magic axe chopped down. A heart-pounding pressure filled the surroundings.

Immortal Lord Xiluo remained expressionless, and he gently raised the Jade Ruyi. The dazzling barrier of immortal light instantly became more solid and blocked in front of him. The magic axe and the immortal light collided with each other, causing a deafening roar. The violent energy fluctuations swept around like a hurricane, and the originally dilapidated ruins of the black market were torn beyond recognition again.

At this time, the magic dragon spear in Youze's hand pointed directly at the Immortal Lord Xuanqing. As the dragon energy surged, it turned into a ferocious magic dragon, roaring and rushing towards the Immortal Lord Xuanqing.

Immortal Lord Xuanqing waved his whisk, a clear light flashed, and the shadow of the evil dragon was instantly shattered without a trace. Youze was also pushed back several steps by this huge force.

Xue Rong and Mo Ying took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Wan Guyu. Amidst the surging sea of ​​blood, black spears shot out like raindrops, heading straight for Wan Guyu's vital points.

Wan Guyu snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand shook violently. The power of wind and thunder burst out instantly, repelling the blood sea and black spears one by one.

The battlefield instantly fell into chaos, with four Mahayana demon cultivators and two immortals from the immortal world fighting fiercely. Various spells and magical powers intertwined, bursting out with dazzling light. Wan Guyu was caught in the middle, having to deal with the attacks of the demon cultivators and guard against the conspiracy of the immortal world. The situation was very critical.

"Four Symbols Talisman Array, suppress!" Wan Guyu shouted in a low voice, and the spirits of the Four Symbols burst out with dazzling light again.

The four spirits, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, roared in unison and rushed towards the demon cultivators. The power of the four symbols intertwined into a huge net, covering the entire battlefield.

Upon seeing this, Xiluo and Immortal Lord Xuanqing had a hint of surprise in their eyes. They obviously had not expected that Wan Guyu's Four Symbols Talisman Formation would have such a powerful power.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, your methods are indeed extraordinary!" Immortal Lord Xiluo praised, and the spiritual light of the Jade Ruyi in his hand fell like flowing water, trying to help Wan Guyu suppress those evil cultivators.

However, Wan Guyu responded coldly: "My two immortals, this is the business of our Wanbao Pavilion, so you don't need to worry about it!"

Xuanqing Immortal Lord frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Wan, why are you so stubborn? The Demon Abyss is powerful. It is difficult for you to fight alone. Why not join forces with us to kill the demon together!"

Wan Guyu sneered, and the sword in his hand suddenly shook. The power of wind and thunder burst out and forced him back. He said sternly: "The cultivators of the Immortal Spirit Realm, who keep saying that they are exorcising demons for the Spirit Realm, are actually only here for the 'Ten Thousand Treasures Tripod'. Even if I die in battle here today, I will never hand over the inheritance treasure of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion to others!"

Xiluo and Immortal Lord Xuanqing's expressions changed slightly, obviously what Wan Guyu had said hit the nail on the head. They looked at each other, a hint of coldness flashed in their eyes.

"In that case, Fellow Daoist Wan, don't blame us for being rude!" Xiluo Immortal Lord said coldly, and swung the jade ruyi in his hand violently, which instantly turned into countless sharp blades and rushed straight towards Wan Guyu.

Wan Guyu was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the situation was precarious. At this moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "Wan Bao Ding, show up!"

As his voice fell, a brilliant golden light burst out from his body, and then, an ancient bronze tripod slowly emerged and floated above his head. The bronze tripod was engraved with ancient runes and exuded endless mysterious power. It was the treasure of the Wanbao Pavilion - the Wanbao Tripod!

As the Wanbao Ding appeared, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. Heiyuan, Youze, Xuerong and Moying were suppressed by the power of the Wanbao Ding, and their movements suddenly slowed down.

"The Tripod of Ten Thousand Treasures is indeed in your hands!" A hint of greed flashed in Immortal Lord Xiluo's eyes.

Immortal Lord Xuanqing waved his whisk, and the clear light condensed into a huge palm print, pressing down towards Wan Guyu. Hei Yuan, You Ze, Xue Rong and Mo Ying became very anxious and rushed to grab it.

A cold light flashed in Wan Guyu's eyes. Facing powerful enemies from all directions, he had already made the worst plan in his mind. The Wan Bao Ding was suspended above his head, emitting a vast pressure.

"Wan Guyu, hand over the Ten Thousand Treasures Cauldron, and we will spare your life!" Xiluo Immortal Lord said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.

A trace of determination flashed in Wan Guyu's eyes: "Want the Wanbao Ding? You have to step over my dead body!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Wanbao Ding.

As Wanguyu's blood gushed out, the Wanbao Ding seemed to be an ancient god that had been awakened. It suddenly shone brightly, and an ancient and vast power surged out of the Ding and rushed straight into the sky. The ancient runes on the bronze Ding began to flow, releasing a dazzling golden glow that enveloped Wanguyu's body, forming an indestructible protective shield.

"The Ten Thousand Treasures Cauldron, its power shakes the universe!" Wan Guyu murmured, his voice filled with an unbreakable determination.

Guided by his will, the Wanbao Ding seemed to respond to his call. The mouth of the cauldron opened slightly, and a suction force suddenly burst out, drawing the raging demonic energy and spiritual power of the fairy world around it into it, and then transforming it into pure energy, which was fed back to Wan Guyu, causing his cultivation to have a faint breakthrough at this moment.

Heiyuan, Youze and others' faces changed drastically when they saw this. The Wanbao Ding was a ninth-level ultimate Taoist weapon. Seeing its full power at this moment, they couldn't help but feel like retreating. However, the attraction of the Wanbao Ding was like an invisible chain that held them tightly and made it impossible for them to escape.

Seeing this, Xiluo Xianjun and Xuanqing Xianjun's eyes were filled with greed, but at the same time, they were also a little more apprehensive. They obviously underestimated the power of the Wanbao Ding, and even more underestimated Wan Guyu's determination.

"Friend Wan, why do you have to fight so hard? As long as you hand over the Wanbao Ding, we can ensure your safety and even help you rebuild the Wanbao Pavilion!" There was a hint of temptation in Xiluo Xianjun's tone, trying to shake Wan Guyu's determination.

Wan Guyu sneered, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "Rebuilding Wanbao Pavilion? Just relying on people like you who have ulterior motives? How can the inheritance of my Wanbao Pavilion fall into the hands of others!"

"Don't you want the Wanbao Ding? Today I will let you see the power of the Wanbao Ding!" Wan Guyu's words echoed over the battlefield like thunder, and his eyes flashed with extreme madness.

With Wan Guyu's urging, the power of the Wan Bao Ding increased again. The mouth of the cauldron opened even wider, and the suction force became more and more terrifying, as if it was going to devour all living things and energy between heaven and earth.

The magic weapons of the Mahayana demon cultivators, whether it was Heiyuan's magic axe, Youze's magic dragon spear, or even Xuerong and Moying's blood sea spears, were like being firmly grasped by an invisible giant hand when they approached the suction range of the Wanbao Ding. "No! My magic axe!" Heiyuan roared, trying his best to recall his own life-long magic weapon.

However, the suction force of the Wanbao Ding was too strong, it was a force at the rule level. His natal magic axe drew an arc in the air and finally disappeared into the entrance of the Wanbao Ding.

Youze's magic dragon spear was also not spared. The spear body vibrated violently and dragon energy surged, but it still could not break free from the devouring power of the Wanbao Ding.

Youze's eyes were bloodshot, his dragon wings flapped wildly, and all the true energy in his body surged out. He continued to fight with Wanbaoding for the Demon Dragon Spear. However, the closer he got, the more terrifying the suction became, and his body was pulled to the point of being on the verge of collapse.

Xue Rong and Mo Ying were horrified when they saw this, and they quickly retracted the blood sea and the black spear, and retreated rapidly, trying to escape the suction range of the Wanbao Ding. However, the power of the Wanbao Ding seemed to be all-pervasive, and most of the blood sea was swallowed up, and the black spear was also sucked into the Ding in a moment, turning into nothingness.

The expressions of Immortal Lord Xiluo and Immortal Lord Xuanqing were solemn. Although they did not take direct action, the power of the Wanbao Ding was obviously beyond their expectations. The jade ruyi in the hands of Immortal Lord Xiluo trembled slightly, and immortal light flowed, struggling to resist the suction.

"Wan Guyu, you are crazy! If you activate the Wan Bao Ding in this way, it will definitely backfire on itself!" Xiluo Immortal Lord shouted sternly, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Wan Guyu turned a deaf ear to him. His face was as pale as paper and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the cost of activating the Wanbao Ding was extremely high. However, his eyes were still firm, as if he had already put life and death aside.

The ninth-rank ultimate Taoist weapon - the Wanbao Ding, is the result of the hard work of successive masters of the Wanbao Pavilion, and contains endless mysteries and power. At this moment, the Wanbao Ding is showing its most terrifying side, devouring the Taoist weapons and magical treasures of those Mahayana demon cultivators one by one and using them for its own purposes, making its power even stronger.

"The Ten Thousand Treasures Cauldron, swallow up all the treasures, swallow! Swallow!" Wan Guyu murmured, his voice full of enthusiasm for the Ten Thousand Treasures Cauldron. He felt the seventh-rank innate Taoist tools and magic weapons being completely devoured, as well as the power that the Ten Thousand Treasures Cauldron gave back to him.

At this moment, Wan Guyu clearly felt that the connection between him and Wan Baoding had reached an unprecedented level, as if it had become a part of his body.

Seeing this, Heiyuan and others were terrified. They had lost their natal Taoist weapons, and their Taoist spirit was greatly reduced. Facing the continued power of the Wanbao Ding, they felt powerless.

"Wanbaoding, swallow it for me!" Wan Guyu spat out several mouthfuls of essence and blood towards Wanbaoding again, trying his best to urge it.

The Wanbao Ding shook violently, and the runes on the body of the Ding burst out with dazzling golden light. The suction force suddenly increased. Heiyuan, Youze, Xuerong and Moying could no longer resist, and their bodies were pulled rapidly towards the Wanbao Ding.

"No! Wan Guyu, you will not die well!" Heiyuan roared, and the troll's body struggled frantically, but could not break free from the suction. His body gradually shrank and was finally completely swallowed by the Wanbao Ding.

Youze, Xuerong and Moying were also not spared. Their bodies gradually collapsed under the suction of the Wanbao Ding, and finally turned into streams of light and were sucked into the Ding.

The expressions of Immortal Lord Xiluo and Immortal Lord Xuanqing changed drastically, and they no longer cared about anything else. They quickly retreated, trying to escape the suction range of the Wanbao Ding. However, the power of the Wanbao Ding seemed to lock them, and the suction followed them like a shadow. No matter how they urged the Dao Realm to resist, they still could not get rid of the ultimate Dao meaning of the Wanbao Ding.

"Wan Guyu, do you really want to be an enemy of the fairy world?" Xiluo Immortal Lord asked harshly, feeling extremely panicked.

Wan Guyu's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he mocked, "The Immortal Spirit Realm? You are just a bunch of hypocritical people, how are you different from the Demon Abyss? Today, I will use the power of the Ten Thousand Treasure Cauldron to eliminate the harm to the Spirit Realm!"

"The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Treasures, swallow all the treasures, swallow! Swallow!" Wan Guyu roared repeatedly, his voice filled with endless determination, squeezing out the power of his own Dao domain that was about to collapse.

With Wan Gu Yu's urging, the suction power of the Wan Bao Ding increased several times again, and the figures of Immortal Lord Xiluo and Immortal Lord Xuanqing were pulled to the point of being on the verge of collapse.

"Wan Guyu, you are courting your own destruction!" Immortal Lord Xuanqing shouted sternly, his eyes full of fear.

Wan Guyu turned a deaf ear to him. His body and Mahayana soul were on the verge of collapse under the backlash of the power of the Wanbao Ding. But his eyes were still firm. He knew that he could not turn back. Only by fighting to the death could he fight for a glimmer of hope for the future of the human race.

The next moment, the jade ruyi in the hand of Xiluo Immortal Lord suddenly shattered, the immortal light dissipated, and his body could no longer support itself and was sucked into the Wanbao Ding. Xuanqing Immortal Lord was not spared either. His whisk broke, the clear light collapsed, and he was eventually swallowed by the Wanbao Ding.

"No!" The roars of Xiluo Xianjun and Xuanqing Xianjun came to an abrupt end, and their figures completely disappeared in the Wanbao Ding.

Wanguyu stood on the ruins, with the Wanbaoding shining brightly with golden light above his head, and there was silence all around.

The four Mahayana demon cultivators and two immortal kings from the fairy world were all swallowed up by the Ten Thousand Treasures Cauldron and turned into nothingness.

However, Wan Guyu's face became paler and paler, his body trembled slightly, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth. Although the power of Wan Bao Ding was strong, the cost of activating it was also extremely high. His vitality was rapidly fading, as if he would fall down at any time.

Above the battlefield, the light of the Wanbao Ding gradually dimmed, and Wan Guyu's body completely collapsed under the backlash. A trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "The inheritance of Wanbao Pavilion... will never fall into the hands of others..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure turned into golden light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Wanbao Ding was suspended in the air, and the ancient runes on the Ding gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance.

Above the battlefield, there were only the ruins of the black market and endless silence. Wan Guyu, at the cost of his life, activated the Wan Bao Ding and suppressed four Mahayana demon cultivators and two immortal kings from the fairy world.

However, the price of this battle was his life.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared. It was Li Mu who had been hiding in the Painting World Treasure Mansion to watch the battle. He looked at the direction where the Wanbao Ding disappeared and whispered: "Wan Guyu, the boss behind the Wanbao Pavilion, is really a madman... However, the inheritance of the Wanbao Pavilion will never be cut off."

The next moment, Li Mu appeared beside Wan Guyu, picked up a storage ring, and then used the Five Elements Escape Technique to chase in the direction where Wan Bao Ding disappeared. (End of this chapter)