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Chapter 229: Passing Nine Levels! Wangui Divine Land is Shaken!

The moment Jiang Chuan grabbed the Taoist's neck with his big hand, time and space seemed to stand still.

Situ Yang and many elders and disciples of Wangui Divine Land stood there in a daze as if petrified.

All that remained was the rumbling sound of the surging vital energy of heaven and earth.

"Immortal Slayer Turtle Eight Swords's Vacuum, I never thought you could actually refine it! I lost."

The Taoist's surprised voice rang out, breaking the silence between heaven and earth.

The next moment, Dengxian Mountain was boiling.

"The Grandmaster was defeated! The Grandmaster actually lost!"

"Since Dugu Xiao ten thousand years ago, someone has finally passed the Nine Stages of Ascension!"

"I never thought I'd see a genius pass the Nine Stages of Ascension today. This trip was worth it! It was worth it!"

Zhong Chao, who was in the crowd, widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chuan in disbelief.

"He actually made it through the nine levels of immortality."

Recalling the scenes of his encounter with Jiang Chuan, Zhong Chao suddenly felt like he was in a dream.

Situ Yang clenched his fists, staring at Jiang Chuan with his purple pupils, terrified.

“He actually defeated the ancestor!”

clang! ! !
The brass bell on the top of Dengxian Mountain rang again.

The golden bell waves spread out like water waves, spreading throughout the entire Wangui Divine Land.

Many elders who were practicing in seclusion were alarmed.

"There's actually a genius who has passed the nine levels of ascension to immortality!"

"My Wangui Divine Land has produced such a genius!"

Jiang Chuan, who was at the ninth level of ascension to immortality, was just about to let go of the Taoist's neck.

Patriarch Ziyun jumped onto the Taoist's shoulder and started scratching his cheek with his claws.

"If you stop me from suppressing Jiangchuan and destroying my body, I will scratch you to death!"

Taoist: “.”

Do you have a brain, cat?

I am just a wisp of divine consciousness from the Immortal King Wangui, and my body is just the condensation of vital energy. How can you kill me by scratching me?
Patriarch Ziyun kept waving his claws, but it seemed as if he was scratching the air and could not hurt the Taoist's cheek at all.

A moment later, the angry Ziyun Patriarch jumped onto Jiangchuan's head.

"Jiang Chuan, when you become the Immortal King, suppress him for me!"

The Taoist asked, "Are you sure that when he becomes the Immortal King, he won't be the first to suppress you?"

"I guess once Jiang Chuan becomes a true immortal, he will suppress me. There's no need to wait for the Immortal King." Ancestor Ziyun affirmed.

Jiangchuan: "."

It turns out you understand it yourself!
However, ancestor, I think you should not overestimate yourself.

With my current strength, even if you become a top-grade Taoist weapon, I should be able to suppress you when I reach the ninth realm. There is no need for me to become an immortal.

While the two people and the cat were talking, one by one the elders from the sacred land of all return came through the void.

"Is this the cultivator who passed the nine levels of the Immortal Ascension Realm? He is indeed a rising star and a peerless genius!"

"This boy's aura is not that of a cultivator from our Wangui Divine Land. I wonder which realm he came from?"

At this moment, a long purple rainbow pierced through the sky and landed on the top of Dengxian Mountain.

A middle-aged man with the gait of a dragon and a tiger walked up from Changhong.

The middle-aged man had straight features, wore a Taoist robe with dragon and phoenix patterns, and a purple halo hung in his mind.

There was an unconcealable majesty between his brows. Anyone who saw the middle-aged man at first sight knew that he was a powerful man who held great power and could dominate the life and death of all living things with a single thought.

"We have met the Master!"

The elders and disciples of Wan Gui Shen Tu all saluted.

The person who came was Xiahou Wei, the headmaster of Wangui Shentu.

A disillusioned starry sky appeared in Xiahou Wei's purple pupils, and his sword-like gaze looked towards Jiang Chuan.

"The descendant of the Dark Yu Demon Lord! He is indeed a peerless genius. Are you willing to join us?"

"Jiangchuan, I want it!"

A cold yet slightly sharp voice sounded out of nowhere.

Before he finished speaking, a woman in white came down and landed in front of Jiang Chuan and the Taoist.

The woman's face was absolutely beautiful, like the most perfect masterpiece of God, and it was difficult to find the slightest flaw.

Her skin, as crystal clear as snow, shines like divine jade.

Three thousand strands of black hair fell to her waist, and from a distance, she looked like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

But his brows were full of majesty. Xiahou Wei was the head of the Wangui Divine Land and held great power. The entire Wangui Star Region would tremble with a single thought, but compared with the woman, he was like the bright moon to a firefly.

Jiang Chuan had never seen such a powerful person.

The woman seemed to be a god king who ruled over all gods. In a moment's thought, all immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons would be ready to be killed.

"Greetings to Elder Shen Nanxing!"

The elders and disciples of Wangui Shentu all saluted Shen Nanxing.

Shen Nanxing looked at Jiang Chuan and nodded slightly, seeming to be very satisfied with Jiang Chuan.

"As the heir of the future Buddha, and having inherited the teachings of the Dark Yu Demon Lord, you are the perfect person to inherit my teachings. Please become my disciple."

"I'm only here to clear the Nine Gates of Ascension. When did I ever say I wanted to become your disciple?"

Well, after all, Jiang is the future Emperor of Heaven, how could he do something like the jockey who disrespected his ancestors?
"Didn't you pass the nine levels of immortality just to become my disciple?" Shen Nanxing was a little surprised.

"I, Jiang, have received countless amazing inheritances and have the potential to become a Heavenly Emperor. Do you think you are worthy of being my master?" Jiang Chuan looked proud.

"No wonder Demon Lord An Yu passed on his legacy to you. His ability to spout nonsense is on par with many other demons," Shen Nanxing said darkly. "Even his own Dao weapon is trying to suppress him. Just imagine, he's definitely not someone to be trifled with."

The Taoist echoed, "Talking nonsense is probably his smallest flaw. He'll probably harm his fellow disciples and betray his master and ancestors in the future. You should be cautious when accepting a disciple."

"Don't slander me! I, Jiang Chuan, am not a demon cultivator." Jiang Chuan retorted hastily. He didn't want to be accused of harming his fellow disciples and betraying his teacher and ancestors.

The Taoist rolled his eyes at Jiang Chuan and said, "Do you think I will believe what the demon cultivator said?"

Jiangchuan: "."

To be honest, why doesn't anyone believe it?
My Master Jiang is truly the founder of the immortal path!

Wan Gui Xian Wang, right?

I remember you!

Jiang Chuan then increased the time to suppress the Immortal King Wangui from ten thousand years to one hundred thousand years!

"You can only be considered a Celestial Emperor at best. As for whether I'm qualified to be your master."

Shen Nanxing paused and continued, "If I, Shen Nanxing, am not qualified to be your master, then there are few people in the universe who can be your master."

Madness!

How arrogant!

It was the first time that Jiang Chuan had seen such an arrogant person.

Shen Nanxing seemed not to be a tenth-level immortal, but a thirteenth-level immortal emperor!

"Jiang Chuan, I think you should take her as your master."

Ziyun Patriarch suggested, "After all, it's rare to find someone as serious and talk nonsense as you do."

Jiangchuan: "."

I thank you!
I thank you all!

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

Shen Nanxing smiled slightly: "In that case, I will show you my strength."

"I know very well how powerful the Tenth Realm Immortal is." Jiang Chuan felt that there was no need to waste time.

"Realm doesn't represent strength. I asked Xiahou Wei to wield the immortal weapon, the Wangui Immortal Wheel, and he could be killed with just one strike."

There was an unconcealable pride in Shen Nanxing's cold voice.

It seemed as if Xiahou Wei, the headmaster of the Wangui Divine Land, and the immortal weapon Wangui Immortal Wheel were just ants that could be killed with a snap of a finger to her, but when she said it, it sounded very natural.

"Humph!"

Noticing many eyes looking at him, Xiahou Wei's face darkened and he snorted coldly.

"As cultivators, we should emulate the carefree lifestyle of our immortal ancestors. When we have free time, we should meditate and cultivate our Qi. When we are busy, we should refine elixirs and collect herbs. Where is the point of fighting and killing?"

"Being able to kill a Tenth Realm Immortal holding an immortal weapon with one move, even an ordinary True Immortal can't do it, right?" Jiang Chuan believed Shen Nanxing's words after hearing Xiahou Wei's words.

"The Wan Gui Xian Lun is a magical weapon left by our ancestor. Although it doesn't have the complete Immortal King Dao Fruit engraved on it, it does have a partial engraving on it."

Shen Nanxing raised her delicate head and looked at the green fairy wheel in the sky.

"If Xiahou Wei really attacked with this wheel, an ordinary True Immortal would probably be defeated. But for me, it's nothing."

"Are you really that strong?"

Patriarch Ziyun looked at Shen Nanxing in surprise and doubt.

The Ten Realms of Immortals defeating True Immortals has been recorded many times in various Taoist books and ancient texts.

But she had seen someone like Shen Nanxing, who killed a virtual immortal holding an immortal weapon engraved with some immortal king fruits with one move, and whose standing strength was not inferior to that of a true immortal.

"Well, let me show you my strength."

Shen Nanxing pointed with her slender fingers like scallions at the purple stairs under Jiang Chuan's feet.

In an instant, Jiang Chuan felt dizzy.

The dark universe and the brightly shining stars immediately came into Jiangchuan's sight.

"Jiang Chuan, her Void Avenue is so terrifying, we were moved over 100,000 miles in an instant!"

The cry of the Purple Cloud Ancestor rang out in Jiangchuan's ears.

Jiang Chuan's face suddenly changed and he felt a chill down his spine.

Shen Nanxing was able to move him and Old Ancestor Ziyun into the starry sky, which meant that she could also move Jiang Chuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun to a Jedi or some large formation!
If Shen Nanxing wanted to harm him, he would be in danger now, even dead!
"The Great Way of the Void is nothing. What I fear more is another great way."

Shen Nanxing appeared in front of Jiang Chuan and pointed with one finger.

Jiang Chuan felt as if he was hit by a huge hammer. Severe pain spread throughout his body. He was knocked away like a rag doll.

"What kind of magical power is this?! Why is it so fast?!"

Jiang Chuan steadied himself, covered his chest, and looked at Shen Nanxing.

"Magic power? It seems you still don't understand."

Shen Nanxing said this and pointed again.

Jiang Chuan formed a seal with his hands and was about to attack when he flew out again.

"Something's wrong. No matter how powerful or fast the magical power is, it can't completely hide from our perception."

Ancestor Ziyun's eyes were filled with solemnity: "You didn't notice it, and I didn't notice it either. This is obviously wrong!"

"It's indeed abnormal." Jiang Chuan nodded.

Just as supernatural powers are compared to flying arrows, then magic power is the wood and iron ore used to make the arrows, and the monk is the person who pulls the bowstring.

No matter how fast the arrow is, even if it is too fast for the human eye to catch, theoretically the sound of the bowstring should still be heard.

Jiangchuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun, one of them has mastered the Demon Fetus Transformation Sutra and is known to be invincible under the ninth realm of the Qingyuan Realm, while the other is about to transform into a top-grade Taoist weapon.

None of them could grasp Shen Nanxing's magical powers. It was like saying that ordinary people could live forever without food and water!
"Could it be."

Jiang Chuan recalled what Shen Nanxing had just said and suddenly thought of a possibility.

(End of this chapter)