Two Worlds: The Demon Cultivator Mistakenly Enters the Lord's World

Chapter 212 Golden Tiger Fights Divine Transformation

The Jade Cicada Daoist had recently visited Longhu Mountain. His cultivation had not only reached the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, but he had also successfully cultivated a rather exquisite divine power.

In the cultivation world, there are not many cultivators who can master supernatural abilities by the mid-Foundation Establishment stage. With such talent and strength, he is naturally quite famous in Longhu Mountain and the surrounding area.

Whether it was the elders within Longhu Mountain or local forces like the Xu family that relied on Longhu Mountain, they all paid close attention to him. Many people had heard of his name at sect gatherings or among cultivators.

Several years ago, during a small Dharma assembly held at Longhu Mountain, I even saw Master Yuchan from afar and remembered his appearance and aura.

At this moment, when Xu Lin arrived outside the city on a flock of black sparrows and saw the appearance of the cultivator who was suppressing his son and grandson, and felt the familiar aura of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, his heart skipped a beat.

Xu Lin recognized the person at a glance as Daoist Yu Chan. The anxiety he felt about his grandson's danger was instantly replaced by a strong sense of solemnity. His brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes showed a hint of fear and unease.

After all, not only was the cultivation level of Daoist Yuchan higher than his, but his background was also closely connected with Longhu Mountain. He was not someone that Daoist Yuchan, who had been stuck in the early stage of Foundation Establishment for many years and relied solely on his family's power to dominate Wuque City, could easily provoke.

The thought that his grandson had actually stopped such a person made Xu Lin's heart tremble slightly, and he felt that he was probably in big trouble this time.

The Xu family is used to running rampant in Wuque City. They can bully ordinary cultivators without any background, but they are no match for a true mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Just as Xu Lin was filled with despair, he suddenly remembered Wang Ling, the Taoist priest who had come down from Longhu Mountain, in the mansion.

That person is a legitimate disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he is currently a guest at my home.

Thinking of this, Xu Lin's previously chilled heart instantly regained some confidence, and his back straightened up a little without him noticing.

His eyes narrowed, and he made up his mind to protect Xu Ziru's descendants no matter what.

After all, it took the Xu family a lot of resources and effort to cultivate a descendant who had reached the late stage of Qi Refining, from Qi Induction to his current level. It was extremely difficult to raise such a person, and it would be a great waste to lose him outside the city.

So, Xu Lin took a deep breath, suppressing his anxiety, cupped his hands in a respectful gesture towards the Jade Cicada Daoist, and tried to make his tone as calm as possible before slowly speaking:

"Fellow Daoist Yu Chan, as the saying goes, it is better to resolve enmity than to let it fester. My son was ignorant and offended you. I apologize to you here. I hope that you will be lenient and leave some face for the Xu family, considering that we are from the same lineage of Xuanmen and for my sake."

Listening to Xu Lin's pointless ramblings, Daoist Yu Chan snorted coldly. He took half a step forward, his true energy surging sharply, and said mockingly:

"Face? The Xuanmen lineage? Xu Lin, how dare you mention those two words! You didn't say that when your descendant blocked our way just now, did you? That arrogant and domineering face, trying to forcibly seize our benefits, why don't you mention it now?"

The voice of the Jade Cicada Taoist suddenly rose in pitch:
"Insubordination and ignorance of rules—if I were to act according to my temperament, these arrogant little beasts would all deserve to die!"

Before he finished speaking, a chilling killing intent suddenly erupted from the Jade Cicada Taoist's body.

Under the influence of the divine power of the Jade Spring and Autumn Cicada Technique, the killing intent stirred up a chilling autumn wind that enveloped the entire area outside the city.

The crows circling in the sky trembled in the autumn wind, flapping their wings as if trying to escape.

Xu Ziru and the others, who were kneeling on the ground, were as pale as paper, their bodies trembling like leaves, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads. They felt that the shadow of death was already looming over them.

It should be noted that this was merely the aftershock of Yu Chan Dao Ren's divine power, and was not actually directed at them.

Otherwise, given the difference in their cultivation levels, Xu Ziru and the others would have perished in this autumn wind long ago.

Xu Lin, who was facing this killing intent, had a drastic change in expression.

Xu Lin's barely maintained composure vanished. His pupils contracted sharply, and he let out a rapid, low shout as he quickly circulated his spiritual energy, urging the dozens of black sparrows surrounding him to move.

The crows seemed to sense their master's danger, letting out sharp cries, their wings flapping suddenly faster, and a faint black spiritual light emanating from their bodies, trying to form a protective barrier to resist the tangible killing intent.

Even so, Xu Lin could still clearly feel the chilling aura hidden in the autumn wind, which was like a sharp needle, constantly eroding his defenses.

How dare he!

This is at the foot of Longhu Mountain!!!

Xu Lin was shocked and incredulous.

He simply couldn't understand the audacity of Daoist Yuchan. Even Foundation Establishment cultivators had to be careful with their words and actions within the sphere of influence of Longhu Mountain. Yet Daoist Yuchan's actions were practically a challenge to the authority of Longhu Mountain!
Isn't he afraid of being blamed by Longhu Mountain?

Or does he have something to rely on?

Just as Xu Lin fell into deep thought, the Jade Cicada Daoist exhaled softly, and an even more biting autumn wind suddenly swept in.

The autumn wind, as if carrying thousands of sharp blades, crashed fiercely against Xu Lin's protective barrier.

With a crisp "crack," the barrier was instantly covered in cracks before collapsing completely, killing dozens of black sparrows in the surrounding area, which exploded into a cloud of blood that scattered in all directions.

Xu Lin's expression changed drastically, his lips twitching with heartache, but he dared not hesitate for a moment and hurriedly took out a small black flag, about the size of a palm, from his storage bag.

He poured his true essence into the flag, and the small flag instantly grew to more than three feet long. The flag fluttered and hung down with bursts of dense black light, like an ink curtain, firmly protecting him inside, barely managing to keep himself safe in the bleak autumn wind.

This small black flag, named the "Black Sparrow Flag," is a family treasure passed down through generations of the Xu family of Black Sparrow City, and is a precious spiritual artifact.

Not only can it gather the power of the black sparrows to form a defense, but it can also summon the black sparrows in the clan to help in battle. It is one of the foundations for the Xu family to be able to stand in Black Sparrow City. Normally, Xu Lin is reluctant to use it easily, for fear of damaging the spirituality of the flag.

At this moment, although the black light hanging from the Black Sparrow Banner barely managed to defend against the Jade Cicada Daoist's attack, it was as precarious as a candle in the wind in the biting autumn wind, with ripples constantly spreading across the surface of the light membrane, as if it would shatter completely in the next second.

Xu Lin felt the immense pressure emanating from the light membrane, cold sweat trickling down his face. He knew that the Black Sparrow Flag alone wouldn't last long.

Taking advantage of this brief respite, he quickly closed his eyes, concentrated all his mental energy on the wisp of divine thought deep within his dantian that connected to the Xu family mansion, and urgently sought help from Daoist Wang Ling, who was still a guest in the mansion:

"Fellow Daoist Wang Ling! Help! There are cultivators outside the city who intend to kill me and the Xu family disciples. I beg you to come to our aid immediately!"

At this moment, in the Xu family mansion, Daoist Wang Ling was sitting by the window in the reception room, holding a cup of warm spiritual tea in his hands, looking relaxed.

Suddenly, Xu Lin's urgent message rang in his ear, interrupting his leisurely tea-drinking mood.

Daoist Wang Ling frowned instantly, put down his teacup, and felt a surge of anger. At the foot of Longhu Mountain, someone dared to openly use force and even intended to attack the Xu family, who were affiliated with Longhu Mountain! This was blatant disregard for Longhu Mountain!
"Where did this blind fool come from, daring to cause trouble at the foot of my Longhu Mountain and even attacking the Xu family? He simply doesn't respect Longhu Mountain at all!"

The moment his anger flared up, Daoist Wang Ling moved with his will, and his body suddenly erupted with a vast amount of true essence, revealing him to be a high-level cultivator in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

A deafening roar of a tiger echoed from the Xu family mansion. Amidst the interplay of golden and white light, a golden tiger, over ten feet tall with fur that shimmered like gilded gold, appeared out of thin air beside Wang Lingdao.

The golden tiger has strong and powerful limbs, a clear "king" character pattern on its forehead, and a pair of bright and piercing eyes that exude a chilling and fierce aura.

The Golden Tiger is not a living being or a demon, but rather a manifestation of the Golden Tiger Fighting God Transformation, a supernatural power cultivated by Daoist Wang Ling.

Daoist Wang Ling lightly touched the ground with his toes, and his body leaped up as lightly as a willow catkin, landing steadily on the broad back of the golden tiger.

Golden Tiger let out another earth-shaking roar, its four paws treading on golden spiritual light as it soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds above the mansion and speeding towards the outside of Black Sparrow City.

The golden figure streaked across the sky with lightning speed, traversing the entire distance of Wuque City in the blink of an eye, and came to a steady stop in mid-air outside Wuque City.

Wang Lingdao's gaze was as sharp as a hawk's as he looked down at the standoff below.

At this moment, Xu Lin was struggling to stay afloat thanks to the black light of the Black Sparrow Banner. The protective black light of the magical artifact, Jade Cicada Daoist, was teetering on the brink of collapse and could shatter at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ling Daoist's face instantly darkened:

"It's you, Daoist Yuchan!"

Wang Ling Daoist recognized the other party and said with a tone full of sarcasm: "At your age, you are still bullying the weak and taking advantage of the lowly cultivation of the Xu family. As expected, the Daoists outside the mountain have no rules. They even dare to act recklessly in the territory of Longhu Mountain!"

Having said that, he snorted coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, leaped off the tiger's back, landing steadily between the battlefield of Jade Cicada Daoist and Xu Lin. He formed his right hand into a sword-like finger and shouted sharply at the golden tiger:

"Golden Tiger Fighting God Transformation, Condense!"

Upon receiving the order, Jin Hu landed majestically beside Wang Ling Dao Ren, raised its head and let out a deafening roar. The golden spiritual light around its body surged instantly, and its size increased even more, making it even more ferocious.

The golden light surging from the Golden Tiger spread out as if it were a tangible entity, forming a giant golden wave that collided violently with the chilling autumn wind emanating from the Jade Cicada Daoist.

With a muffled "boom," the chilling autumn wind was instantly torn apart by the golden light. The fierce killing intent melted away as quickly as ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, and the oppressive atmosphere that had enveloped the battlefield vanished completely.

This golden light not only blocked all the divine powers that Jade Cicada Daoist used to attack Xu Lin, but also spread outwards with its remaining force, allowing Xu Lin, who was huddled in the black light of the Black Sparrow Banner, to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The protective black light stopped trembling violently, and Xu Lin took the opportunity to circulate his true energy, finally getting a chance to catch his breath, and his complexion regained some color.

Seeing that his supernatural powers and spells were blocked, Daoist Yuchan showed neither joy nor sorrow, and simply said:

"Wang Ling! You're going to fight me for Xu Lin? Do you know why the Xu family clashed with me? I'm bullying the weak! Hmph! If I weren't capable, an ordinary cultivator here would probably have been devoured by the Xu family!"

As he spoke, his gaze swept over Xu Ziru and the others who were still kneeling on the ground, trembling, and was full of mockery.

In fact, long before Daoist Yu Chan made a move against Xu Lin, Lu Feng had already sensed the Foundation Establishment aura hidden deep within Wuque City through his divine sense.

He secretly used telepathy to remind Daoist Yuchan, saying, "There is a mid-Foundation Establishment Daoist from Longhu Mountain hiding in the city. We need to be careful."

The two exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other.

This highly accomplished cultivator from Longhu Mountain probably already knew their whereabouts and deliberately waited for them on their way to Longhu Mountain.

Find an opportunity, a pretext, to give them a taste of their own medicine and deflate their arrogance.

The visitor was hostile. If it were Lu Feng, who was still in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, he might have been more cautious when facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the same Longhu Mountain lineage, and might even have lost face.

But now, Lu Feng's cultivation has already broken through the bottleneck and reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, making him far stronger than before.

Even the Jade Cicada Daoist, with the support of resources from the Lord World, has greatly improved his Mingyu Spring and Autumn Cicada Divine Power.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Lu Feng silently took in the entire situation in Wuque City. The movements of the cultivators in the city, the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and even the lingering scent of spiritual tea in the Xu family mansion were all silently observed by him without any omission.

With Lu Feng's intelligence support, Daoist Yu Chan became even more unscrupulous, showing no fear whatsoever towards Daoist Wang Ling who came down from Longhu Mountain.

Upon hearing Yu Chan Daoist's words, Wang Ling Daoist frowned slightly.

He glanced at Xu Ziru and the others still kneeling on the ground; the panic and guilt remaining on the faces of these Xu family members were impossible to hide.

When his gaze met Xu Lin's, Xu Lin avoided eye contact, even subtly shifting his gaze away.

This series of details pieced together in Wang Lingdao's mind like a jigsaw puzzle, and he instantly reconstructed everything that had happened outside Wuque City.

It must have been Xu Ziru and his group who deliberately blocked the road to provoke and try to bully Yu Chan Dao Ren and his companion, but they did not expect the other party to be so powerful that they were suppressed instead, which is why Xu Lin hurriedly asked for help.

Right and wrong are already clearly distinguished.

But Wang Lingdao did not immediately express his opinion; he did not care about right or wrong.

His trip down the mountain was not simply for sightseeing, but because he had accepted a mission.

When he saw Jade Cicada Daoist and Lu Feng, he realized that he had found the main person in charge of this mission down the mountain.

Having found the real culprit, Daoist Wang Ling immediately stopped hiding his true intentions and proudly declared:
"Hahaha, hahaha, you two rogue cultivators from the mountains, what do you know about the orthodox path of the Xuanmen, what do you know about right and wrong? You're like ants, how dare you talk about right and wrong with the disciples of Longhu Mountain! I'm too lazy to waste any more words on you. Now, disperse your supernatural powers and surrender obediently, or I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Golden Tiger Fighting God Transformation!"

Amidst Wang Lingdao's loud laughter, the majestic golden tiger suddenly transformed into a gleaming suit of armor, which was then donned by Wang Lingdao, elevating his aura to a strange state resembling a divine being appearing in the world.

(End of this chapter)