I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 559 The Crimson Cloud Sect
"My lord, I must go out to face the Heavenly Tribulation of the Second Nine!" Lanxi bowed slightly to Xia Daoming, her expression calm yet expectant, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

In the Crimson Sea, the Merfolk have always been oppressed, plundered, and killed by powerful figures from various races and factions.

Even though several generations of Nascent Soul Ancestors appeared in Canglan Palace, the situation did not improve much.

Because in the Crimson Sky Sea, many powerful figures among those influential forces still enjoy defiled and ravished the beautiful merfolk.

The Crimson Cloud Sect, in particular, forcibly abducts many merfolk every year to use as cultivation furnaces and playthings.

As long as the powerful figures of these major forces do not express their intention to change this situation, the phenomenon of plundering and trading merfolk in the Crimson Sky Sea will not disappear.

The few Nascent Soul elders of Canglan Palace with average cultivation could only protect the elite disciples within the palace.

As Canglan Palace gradually declined and no Nascent Soul Ancestor emerged for a long time, the Merfolk were oppressed even more severely.

Back then, Bai Xuzi, the red-robed elder of the Crimson Cloud Sect, dared to come to the Canglan Palace and forcibly demand the Nascent Soul elder, and even dared to make a move on the Palace Master Lanxi, showing that he did not take the Canglan Palace seriously at all.

Despite her gentle and mild-mannered appearance, Lanxi has never forgotten this humiliation. In particular, the death of her sister has made her hate her own powerlessness and she is always thinking about becoming stronger so that one day she can personally go to Chixiao Immortal Island to seek justice for the Merfolk and for her sister.

We must also proclaim to the entire Crimson Sky Sea that anyone who dares to bully, plunder, or trade the Merfolk will surely face the wrath of the Azure Wave Palace!

Xia Daoming also knew about Lanxi's inner conflict and determination. For the past thirty years since returning to Yuanhe Cave, he had remained inactive, waiting for Lanxi to overcome the second Heavenly Tribulation on her own. As the Palace Master of Canglan Palace and the Chief of the Mermaid Clan, he would forcefully ascend to the Chixiao Sect, seek justice for his clan, and establish his prestige in the Chixiao Sea!
"Alright! Be careful and don't be careless!" Xia Daoming stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, my husband, I will be careful!" Lanxi gave Xia Daoming a gentle and sweet smile, and with a few graceful steps, she left Yuanhe Cave.

Although Xia Daoming knew that Lanxi had been refining and absorbing the essence of the dragon and the blood of the true dragon day and night for many years, and that her true essence and magic power were abundant and pure, and that she had a strong physique, and that she had the powerful magic treasures he brought back from the Dragon Palace to protect her and resist lightning, so that she should have no problem passing the second heavenly tribulation, he was still a little worried because he was concerned. Seeing this, he quickly followed her out of Yuanhe Cave.

On an island 500 miles above Yuanhe Cave.

Lanxi, with her long hair flowing, held a dragon tooth blade in her hand. She looked up at the surging tribulation clouds. A blue-green dragon phantom rose from behind her and soared through the air, ready to challenge the might of the heavens.

Half a day later.

Lanxi successfully survived her tribulation.

Amidst the lingering clouds of calamity, divine grace and golden light descended.

Bathed in the blessings of heaven, Lanxi gazed through the golden light at Xia Daoming not far away, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.

If she hadn't met this man, she wouldn't be where she is today.

Her people had no idea when they would be able to escape the dark days of humiliation.
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Two months later.

A crystal chariot, pulled by a three-headed seahorse demon, sailed across the vast ocean, heading towards Crimson Cloud Immortal Island.

Inside the precious carriage, a young Daoist couple sat nestled together.

On either side of the precious carriage, four male and four female merman cultivators rode on the waves to escort it.

These eight merfolk cultivators were all late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, each possessing powerful and refined true essence and magical power.

Such a display would even surpass the grandeur of the Crimson Sky Sect's leader, True Man Liehuo, the number one sect in the Crimson Sky Sea.

The Red Cloud Sect's sea patrol team quickly spotted the precious chariot approaching from afar, riding the wind and waves. They immediately rode their precious lights, releasing powerful auras, and went to meet it.

However, even from a distance, the leading Nascent Soul cultivator sensed the terrifying aura sweeping towards him. He trembled and quickly concealed his precious light and aura.

Upon seeing this, the accompanying patrolling disciples knew that the newcomer was no ordinary person, and they quickly concealed their aura and the light emanating from their bodies.

Although the radiance and aura of the treasure were concealed, not a single disciple of the Crimson Cloud Sect showed any fear. In this Crimson Cloud Sea, the Crimson Cloud Sect was the true overlord.

Especially since this place is practically the Chixiao Sect's doorstep, even a Nascent Soul Ancestor wouldn't dare cause trouble.

"This is a vital area of ​​the Crimson Cloud Sect's sea territory. If you are not visiting the Crimson Cloud Sect, please make way for us." From afar, the leading patrolling disciple bowed to the precious carriage and spoke loudly.

His voice was loud and clear, with a hint of arrogance, echoing over the sea.

In the distance, amidst the imperial carriage procession, a tall and graceful merman nun emerged from the waves and quickly approached the patrol team.

This female cultivator was one of the two Nascent Soul female elders who resolutely decided to sacrifice themselves to join the Crimson Cloud Sect.

The waves rose high, level with the patrol team.

"So they are merfolk!"

When the patrolling disciples saw that the newcomer was actually a merman, their expressions immediately relaxed. Even though they could tell that the newcomer was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, they were not nervous at all.

Even the leading Nascent Soul cultivator's gaze lingered greedily and intensely on the newcomer's beautiful and graceful body.

The Merfolk have been weak for a long time!
Even a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would be easy prey if they came to the doorstep of the Crimson Cloud Sect.

Of course, Qiu Hong, as the captain of the patrol team and a Nascent Soul cultivator at the early stage, was well aware that it was not his place to covet and enjoy female merfolk of this level.

Of course, it's perfectly fine to feast your eyes and fantasize about it from your own doorstep.

"May I ask what brings you here, fellow Daoist?"

As Qiu Hong continued to gaze at the female merman with greedy, burning eyes, he fantasized that if he could cultivate with a merman of this level, he would not only enjoy endless pleasure, but his cultivation would also surely advance further. On the surface, he cupped his hands and asked.

"My master wishes to see your leader!" The merman frowned slightly, a hint of disgust and anger flashing in her eyes, but she suppressed her anger and bowed slightly.

"My sect leader is a Nascent Soul Ancestor. How could he be someone your palace master can just see whenever he wants? You all wait here while I send someone to inform the elder in charge of welcoming guests. He will take care of everything." Qiu Hong said arrogantly.

After saying that, he waved to a patrolling disciple behind him while his eyes darted around the merman.

"You'd better keep your eyes to yourself, or don't blame this elder for being impolite!" The merman finally couldn't suppress her anger, and a powerful, chilling aura pressed down on Qiu Hong like a landslide and a tsunami.

Faced with such a powerful aura, Qiu Hong was startled and involuntarily retreated, a hint of fear in his eyes. But in the blink of an eye, he remembered that he was a patrolling protector of the Crimson Cloud Sect, and this place was an important area of ​​the Crimson Cloud Sect's sea territory, which could be considered his doorstep. Even a Nascent Soul Ancestor would not dare to attack him, so why should he be afraid of a mere Mermaid cultivator!
So, after retreating more than ten feet, Qiu Hong stopped, suddenly straightened his chest, drew his sword, and held it horizontally in front of him, his eyes showing arrogance as he said, "How dare you! This is the sacred ground of my Crimson Cloud Sect, and you cannot be so presumptuous. You should apologize to this protector!"

"Xingyi, blind him!"

No sooner had Qiu Hong finished speaking than a cold, authoritative voice rang out from the imperial carriage parked some distance away.

"It is the Palace Master!" Xingyi turned around and bowed. When she turned back, she made a hand seal, and huge waves suddenly rose in the sea.

The giant wave transformed into a water dragon.

The dragon claw reached out and knocked down the flaming broadsword that was blocking Qiu Hong's way.

Then, two ice blades shot out from the water, aiming straight for Qiu Hong's eyes.

　That concludes today's update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)