I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 468 The First Divine Weapon

"It's really a case of when it rains but it leaks. Ye Lingyuan actually died at the last moment and survived the catastrophe with the help of the Shura Sword! Unfortunately, seven of us were seriously injured, and the Xuanlong Pagoda was badly damaged, with only one tenth of its power left.

If Ye Lingyuan attacks the Great Xuan Territory in the near future, my Xuantian Pavilion can rely on the Pavilion Protection Formation to protect itself, but the huge Great Xuan Territory cultivation world may become a purgatory on earth! "After a long time, Xiao Lan sighed.

"There's nothing we can do about that. We can't just go out of the mountain and fight with Old Demon Ye without caring about our own lives!" Huang Miao sighed.

"Yes, we certainly can't take the initiative to go out of the mountain and sacrifice our lives to Ye Lao Mo's Shura Sword. But the foundation of our four major families is outside the mountain gate, and I can't just ignore it.

Therefore, I would like to ask Senior Brother Qingxu to reserve a place in the mountain gate to temporarily accommodate the important members of our clan.

This will not only preserve our bloodline heritage, but also give us more strength if that old demon Ye really attacks Xuantian Pavilion." Shang Ran said to Qingxu with a bitter face, his usual smile completely gone.

"Junior Brother Shang is absolutely right." Chai Boxi quickly agreed.

"What you mean is that if Old Demon Ye really comes to the Great Xuan Territory, you will just ignore the other members of the clan?" Xiao Land asked, frowning slightly.

"When disaster strikes, you have to make choices and make decisions when necessary!" Shang Ran said.

Xiao Lan glanced at Shang Ran, a hint of disdain flashing across her eyes.

But then she turned her gaze to Qingxu.

“Brother, if Ye Lao Mo wanted to start a massacre and sacrifice blood to the Shura Sword, he would definitely investigate the situation of various forces in advance. He would have even started to gather information before he passed the tribulation.

This time, the ancestor failed in his attempt to transcend the tribulation, and the Xuanling Pagoda was severely damaged. Although we have kept this matter a secret, with the power of the Shura Sect, I'm afraid they will be able to find out the secret soon.

If I were Ye Lao Mo, I would definitely take advantage of the fact that Xuantian Pavilion is preoccupied with its own affairs and use the Shura Sword for the Blood Sacrifice of the Great Xuanyu Immortal Cultivation World.

And with Ye Lingyuan's vindictive character, if I'm right, because of the battle at Jiujiao River decades ago, the first to be sacrificed would most likely be the Qingyuan Sect!" Xiao Lan analyzed calmly.

"That's perfect. Decades ago, Xia Daoming was able to fight four people alone and even killed Yan Wusheng. Now their master and disciple must be even stronger. If they join forces and rely on the Qingyuan Mountain Gate, they may be able to wear down some of the Shura Sect's military strength." Shang Ran said.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Shang, apart from this idea, don't you have any other more promising ideas?" Xiao Lan suddenly raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice.

"What do you mean, Senior Sister Xiao? Are we going to rush to help Qingyuan Sect regardless of the danger?" Shang Ran's face darkened slightly when he heard this, and he asked in a cold voice.

"That's enough!" Qingxu interrupted immediately when he saw that the atmosphere was not right, saying, "I know what Junior Sister Xiao meant. She wants to join forces with Zuo Dongge's master and apprentice."

"Yes, that's exactly what I meant. With the strength of the master and disciple, plus ours, we may be able to fight Ye Lingyuan.

If we can invite some powerful people from Kun Country, Daluo Territory and other places to come, it is possible to injure Ye Lao Mo, after all, his body has been destroyed and only his soul is left. "Xiao Lan said solemnly.

"Sister Xiao, I'm not trying to pour cold water on you. In the past, some people from the Shura Sect survived the calamity, but they were afraid of attracting a group attack, so they only sacrificed the blood of one region to the Shura Sword. If Ye Lao Mo chose our Great Xuan Region, they would be so lucky to have escaped the calamity that they would not even have time to get involved.

As for the strength of Zuo Dongge's master and apprentice, it is true that if the seven of us were not injured and the Xuanling Pagoda was not damaged, we would have a chance to fight against Ye Lao Mo. But given our current situation, how can we fight Ye Lingyuan? "Huang Miao said.

"It's not that there is no chance. Don't forget that the Divine Transformation cultivators have their demonic energy purified by heavenly thunder and their true essence and magical power refined. They dare not be easily contaminated by demonic energy again, lest the power of the next heavenly tribulation be greatly increased.

Therefore, the cultivators who have attained the state of Divine Transformation usually do not leave the mountain gate, but only practice in a large pure formation that can purify the evil spirit or in a space covered by spiritual treasures.

The cultivation environment is limited, and it is very difficult for the Divine Transformation cultivators to cultivate and accumulate true essence and mana. When they go out to cast spells and fight, they consume all their original essence.
Therefore, we can practice Taoism to our heart's content and quickly replenish our true essence and magical power through elixirs and spiritual stones, but the Divine Transformation cultivators cannot.

We can afford to delay, but Ye Lao Mo can't. As long as Ye Lao Mo realizes that our combined strength makes it difficult for him to kill quickly, he will most likely retreat. "Xiao Lan explained.

"Senior Sister Xiao, you are only thinking positively, but you don't consider the human heart. Old Demon Ye is practicing the way of the devil. If he gets excited about killing, how can he be judged by common sense?

And the Qingyuan Sect has a teleportation formation as a retreat route. Do you think they will fight to the death with Ye Lao Mo? If they don't put in any effort and use us as guns, won't we become the scapegoats?

Besides, all seven of us are seriously injured, and the Xuanling Pagoda has been badly damaged. We should protect ourselves at this time, so how can we risk our lives?" Qu Shang said.

"If you have such concerns, then we can only allow Old Demon Ye to kill at will and harm all living beings in my Great Xuan Territory!" Xiao Lan's face darkened.

"What can we do? Cultivation is an act against the will of heaven. Everyone has his own calamity! If they cannot escape this calamity, it is their fate. It is not our Xuantian Pavilion's fault." Qu Shang said disapprovingly.

Xiao Lan's lips trembled when he heard this, and he wanted to speak again, but Qingxu raised his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Since my Xuantian Pavilion is in charge of the Great Xuan Territory, and various forces pay tribute to us regularly, morally speaking, if there are foreign enemies invading my Great Xuan Territory, we have the responsibility to protect them. Junior Sister Xiao's plan just now is not impossible. However, the seven of us are seriously injured, and the Xuanling Pagoda is seriously damaged, which is indeed a big problem.

As for the so-called human heart, I can trust the Zuo Dongge master and disciple, otherwise I would not consider the plan proposed by Junior Sister Xiao at all. "Qingxu said.

"Brother, what you mean is..." Xiao Lan's expression eased a little.

“How about this, let’s have someone inform Qing Yuan Sect in advance that Ye Lao Mo Bingjie has survived the heavenly tribulation. They will most likely use Qing Yuan Sect’s sacrificial knife first, so they can prepare in advance.

Secondly, we must tell them frankly that the seven of us are seriously injured. If Ye Lao Mo attacks in the near future, we will not be able to help. If he comes after 30 or 40 years, we will help. "Qingxu said.

"Senior Brother!" Huang Miao and others' expressions changed slightly.

"Okay, I've made up my mind! You all should hurry up and heal your wounds!" Qingxu waved his hand to interrupt, not allowing anyone to refute.

Seeing that Qingxu was determined, Huang Miao and others had no choice but to get up and say goodbye.

Qingxu is not only the Pavilion Master, but also extremely powerful. He is usually gentle and willing to discuss things with others, but once he makes a decision, even Huang Miao and others, who are also late Nascent Soul cultivators, dare not disobey him.

Soon, Xiao Lan and Qingxu were the only ones left in the hall.

"Alas, none of you have the will and courage to be used. In the huge Xuantian Pavilion, only you and I have a glimmer of hope to survive.

If you and I haven't found a suitable successor before we pass the tribulation, once you and I fail to pass the tribulation, Xuantian Pavilion will most likely fall into ruin." Qingxu sighed.

"There will always be ups and downs, so you don't have to worry too much, senior brother. The key is what it means for you and me to overcome the tribulation. If you and I can overcome it, even if we succeed in dissolving into soldiers, we can still protect Xuantian Pavilion for another thousand years. In a thousand years, it shouldn't be difficult to find a few talents and cultivate them." Xiao Lan said.

“How could I not know this? It’s just that this is the first time that the ancestor has gone through the tribulation. He has the Pure Demon Lotus to help cleanse the demonic energy in his body, the Immaculate Formation to isolate the demonic energy, and the Xuanling Pagoda to provide shelter.

But what do we have now? We don’t have the Demon-Purifying Lotus or the Immaculate Array. The Xuanling Pagoda, which we once placed high hopes on, is now severely damaged and can no longer bear the heavy burden.

I can only take some magic-purifying pills to refine the evil spirit in my body, but the effect of this pill is average, and it is rare and difficult to refine. Although I am confident that I have a strong foundation and strong strength, I can't withstand the changes in the energy of heaven and earth. God has sent down a severe thunder tribulation! This tribulation is difficult to overcome, difficult to overcome!" Qingxu shook his head repeatedly when he said this.

"Brother, have you ever thought about going to Beizhen Lushan?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Of course I have thought about it, but I don't know how many thousands of miles it is to Beizhenlu Mountain. It will probably take one or two hundred years to go back and forth. There are many dangers along the way. Even with your and my cultivation level, there is a high chance that we will die. This is one of them.

Secondly, even if we enter Beizhenlu Mountain, what can we use to exchange for the Pure Lotus for Purifying Demons and the Pure Land, or the magical treasures that can provide us with shelter after death?

They only accept top-grade spirit stones and immortal stones, or rare spiritual medicines that are not tainted by demonic energy. We do have some top-grade spirit stones, but very few immortal stones. As for the rare spiritual medicines that are not tainted by demonic energy, they only grow on the pure land. Where can we find them?

Therefore, going there would take one or two hundred years and involve great dangers, and the most important thing is that it would be in vain. It is better to practice diligently and strive for that glimmer of hope. "Qingxu said.

"I understand what you said, but I still plan to choose a day to go to Beizhenlu Mountain. If I stay here, my hope will be slim. If I go, even if it's a waste of time, or there's a high chance that I'll die halfway, it's still a way out, and there might be another opportunity." Xiao Lan said.

"That's good. You and I can go our separate ways. That way there's more hope." Qingxu nodded.

Xiao Lan nodded and said, "This is all for the future. The most urgent thing is to survive this catastrophe of Ye Lao Mo!"

"Yes, I will send Yuanrui to Qingyuan Mountain now!" Qingxu nodded, then called a disciple and ordered him to go to Qingyuan Mountain.
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In the blink of an eye, another twenty years have passed.

By the Xuanwu Lake, Xia Daoming, with his long black hair hanging down to the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

The moment his eyes opened, the depths of his pupils were so dark that they seemed to swallow up all light.

In an instant, his eyes returned to normal.

"I have finally refined the first magic weapon." Xia Daoming muttered to himself with a smile on his face.

As he talked to himself, a thought occurred to him.

The Crimson Palace was shaking, and there was an endless echo of ancient sounds, like whispers from the ancient times.

A blurry and tall female figure slowly walked out from the depths of the Crimson Palace and appeared in front of Xia Daoming.

(End of this chapter)