All Heavens Travel Together: Starting from the Great Xuanhuang World

Chapter 32 Yan Cangyi, Supreme Elder Yan Chenyu, and the enigmatic Yan Yujing

"Is that so? I think Senior Sister Yan Cangyi should discipline her disciple. Otherwise, if she gets beaten up outside, it's not really dangerous; she'll just die. After all, not everyone is as merciful as me."

Yan Cangyi, this green-haired, eccentric beauty, was a minor giant in the Golden Core stage hundreds of years ago, a famous figure throughout history!
At this moment, she was filled with supernatural power and was looking forward to seeing Yang Li make a fool of himself. Then, she heard Yang Li's voice. She looked over immediately and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Because Yang Li walked over unhurriedly, despite her pressure.

"Well done, Yang Li! It seems Yan Shui hasn't taught you how to respect your seniors. A true disciple dares to talk back. I'll punish you today, but it's not like I'm bullying you!"

"Buzz!"

Yan Cangyi suddenly struck out with a palm, and a violent storm arose instantly. His magical power surged like a tide, and a massive aura spread out, with calamity clouds everywhere. Hundreds of calamity clouds gathered into a handprint, which directly collided with the attack. The magical power was so profound that it could split a mountain range in two.

The moment the palm was thrust out, Yan Cangyi's deep voice rang out: "Yang Li, this palm won't kill you, but it will shatter your supernatural powers. You'll just have to lie here obediently for fifty years!"

Yang Li watched as Yan Cang made his move, his palm prints pressing down like mountains, but he remained completely calm.

Sure enough, the next moment, a sword light swept over, and the sword light emitted magic power. The blue water surged, and with one slash, Yan Cangyi's palm print was completely broken!

A voice came through!
"Yan Cangyi, you old codger from hundreds of years ago, bullying the weak in the Taiyi Sect, you have no shame at all! If your ancestor, the Supreme Elder Yan Chenyu, knew this, he'd probably be so ashamed he'd roll out of the Eternal Divine Furnace!"

The voice belonged to Yan Shuiyi, but it was no longer ethereal as before; instead, it was filled with murderous intent, like the clanging of a long sword!
"Azure Blood Soft Water Sword! I didn't expect you to have also broken through to the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm. It seems that my battle with you will continue."

Yan Cang remained motionless, watching as his palm print was shattered by the sword energy.

The next moment, a girl stepped out from behind Yang Li. With a wave of her hand, the sword light fell into her palm, leaping continuously before transforming into a small green sword that merged into her body.

She was extremely tall, with a pair of long, slender legs that stood gracefully. Her body was elegant, but her aura was calm and serene, like the ocean reflecting the void, very profound!

In Yang Li's perception, he felt that the realm was extremely profound and the aura was roughly equivalent to that of Yan Cangyi!
"Yan Shui Yi... Auntie really did appear."

When Yang Li saw the woman, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Although he had little contact with Yan Shuiyi, she had taken exceptional care of him.

"Yan Shui Yi, it was Chi Rong Yi who asked me to test you. After all, you are the reincarnation of the Water God and he is the reincarnation of the Fire God. Water and fire are inherently incompatible."

"I originally wanted to have a match with you to see your strength as a junior disciple, but I didn't expect you to be so lucky, possessing several Dao artifacts. So, never mind."

Yan Cangyi gradually stopped caring about what he had initially found surprising.

"Get out of here. Tell Chi Rongyi to stop trying to take advantage of Yang Li."

Yan Shuiyi looked at Yan Cangyi and said, "Seventh level of Divine Power is nothing special. You're just a minor Golden Core cultivator. Yan Cangyi, you're my senior. You were already a seventh level of Divine Power and a minor Golden Core cultivator a long time ago. Now that I've broken through, you're still only at the Golden Core stage. It seems this is the end of my life."

Yan Cangyi was about to lash out when he suddenly remembered something, smiled coldly, grabbed the screaming disciples, and left in a flash. "Fine, Yan Shuiyi, I won't argue with you. We'll settle this at the Immortal Gathering!" The Immortal Gathering is the largest competition in the immortal path, where disciples from many different sects will fight to the death to win fame and rewards!
"If it weren't for having a good backer like Yan Chenyu and a good backer like Yan Yujing, they would have been beaten to death hundreds of years ago."

Yan Shui coldly watched Yan Cang's departing figure, shook her head, and looked at Yang Li with eyes that seemed to regard him as a rare treasure:
"Yang Li, I never expected you to be a reincarnation of a god, and even to break the ironclad rule that one can only cultivate one supernatural power before reaching the Celestial Realm. I originally thought that once you cultivated to the first level of supernatural power, I would grant you a life of wealth and honor to continue the Yan family line, and that would be enough. I never expected your talent to be so heaven-defying!"

"Auntie..."

Yang Li nodded, feeling touched. He was about to say something when Yan Shui waved her hand, saying, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go to my cultivation artifact to talk."

As he spoke, Yang Li saw a flash of sword light, which transformed into a long, emerald-green rainbow that enveloped him!

Then, the speed surpassed sound, and the sword rang out repeatedly. Before long, the scene brightened, and they arrived at a blessed land filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

This blessed land seems to exist in nothingness, because it is surrounded by a vast expanse of sea, thousands of acres wide, with neither the sky above nor the earth below!
In the very center of the sea of ​​flowers, a tall temple of the water god was built. Brilliant light shone from the temple, and the walls were carved with all sorts of murals, more detailed than the ones Yang Li had seen last time. There were even more murals depicting the ancient water god's tribulation of lightning, but his failure to ascend to the heavens.

"Yang Li, this is the space of the superior-grade Dao artifact 'Canghai Divine Pearl'. It is incredibly mysterious. Look at the seawater below. It is not ordinary water. It is seawater formed by the mixture of the six Yang waters and the essence of the Kui water in heaven and earth, which nourishes all things."

Moreover, this space was generated by a Dao artifact and is controlled by me alone. Even ancient giants cannot covet it. If their thoughts sweep over, I can sense them immediately.

Yan Shui gave Yang Li pointers one by one: "Yang Li, now that you're here, come here to cultivate often. Your speed will be ten times faster than on Yuanshi Peak. I'll also test your strength and see if your supernatural power is as extraordinary as I imagined!"

As he spoke, Yan Shui waved his hand, and the Dao artifact space immediately became turbulent, with seawater beginning to burn!
Sure enough, Yang Li felt the immense primordial energy, carrying the spiritual energy of the ocean, filling his entire body, making him feel so comfortable that he wanted to let out a long howl.

"Forget it, Auntie. You're using Dao artifacts to support my cultivation, but you'll also need to burn Pure Yang Pills and Pure Yang Water. Besides, I don't lack spiritual energy now; what I lack are disaster-proof treasures."

Yang Li shook his head.

"Oh? Pure Yang Pill, you actually have such an understanding of it, not bad, not bad."

A hint of surprise flashed across Yan Shui's eyes. "Yang Li, what is your cultivation level? Show me a couple of moves."

A few days ago, your display of power on Emperor's Star, stirring up trouble and even killing several Heavenly Demon Kings, required the strength of an ancient master transmitting their teachings. Just now, you actually violated the ironclad rules of cultivation, defeating those disciples with supernatural powers—this must be a feat comparable to the Three Calamities and Nine Disasters…

I originally intended to personally instruct you, but the Taiyi Immortal Sect is filled with many eyes and ears, so I can only have a long talk with you now within this Dao artifact.”

"Does Auntie want to see my supernatural powers?"

A smile appeared on Yang Li's face. He was most grateful to Yan Shui for the many benefits she had given him and for protecting him. He wasn't a selfish person, so he had nothing to hide from his aunt.
"But Auntie, please don't tell anyone. I've been hiding my supernatural abilities. If I do, it will probably cause a stir throughout the entire sect!"

(End of this chapter)