I've already become an immortal lord, and only now is the spiritual energy reviving?

The vast sky.

Master Langche stood on auspicious clouds, his gaze fixed on the golden-white figure stirring up the wind and clouds below.

After a long pause, he finally managed to utter two words through gritted teeth:

"Jade... Chapter!"

No wonder he lost his composure.

The person below, named Wen Xianyun, has the same appearance, but his heart has long been replaced.

The true spirit of the mirage within the [Dui Ze Zhu Dao Yin] is forcefully taking over the physical body.

If it weren't for the old ghost Yu Zhang watching over him, Lang Che would have already slashed him with his sword.

"Has the old man gone mad? Torturing his own grandson like this, even if he wins, will destroy seven or eight tenths of his foundation!"

Lang Che grew angrier as he spoke, his robes fluttering in the wind:

"To establish authority in such a small area, their methods are rather unseemly! Aren't they afraid of facing a backlash?"

Qinglu Mountain Range.

To ordinary rogue cultivators, it was nothing more than a poor, remote place with scarce spiritual energy.

However, in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it was a suffocating "Dead Sea".

It is important to know that once a cultivator transcends the Qi Refining stage and establishes a foundation for their Dao, they can travel through the void and sense the universe.

In the outside world, divine consciousness relies on the vast emptiness. Within a radius of a hundred miles, even the trembling antennae of ants and insects are as clear as the lines on the palm of one's hand, with every detail visible.

But Qinglu Mountain, it seems, has locked away the vast emptiness.

It is unknown whether some great being from ancient times lacked virtue, or whether the earth's veins were naturally flawed.

This place seems to have been forgotten by the world, its borders severed from the vastness of space.

The divine sense that Foundation Establishment cultivators pride themselves on is not even as convenient as the spiritual sense of those in the Qi Refining stage.

Being both deaf and blind made Lang Che feel extremely anxious.

"Save your energy, let's move to another territory, and see if Yu Zhang dares to act recklessly then?"

Beside him, Master Zhuxuan spoke indifferently, his words, unhurried yet piercing:

"It is precisely because the secrets of heaven are obscured and divine thoughts are not manifest that he dares to take risks."

"Relying on bloodline as a guide and natal spiritual artifact as a bridge, they forcibly erected a single-plank bridge, treating Wen Xianyun as a puppet on a string."

"If something goes wrong, they'll say it's because the magical artifact is protecting its master; if nothing happens, they'll say it's because the Wen family is so powerful."

"Pooh!"

Lang Che spat fiercely, his sword intent becoming increasingly difficult to suppress:

"So you're treating us like fools? We came out of the mountains under the orders of the sect leader! Is Yu Zhang really taking advantage of my sword's weakness by playing this double-dealing trick?"

Zhu Xuan glanced at it but did not stop him, only saying quietly:

"A sword is a powerful weapon, but when you strike, you shatter more than just that one seal."

"You want to engage in a battle of magic with Yu Zhang from afar in a ghostly place where divine sense cannot be deployed, only to return to your sect and be questioned by Master Suwen?"

Upon hearing the mention of "Suwen," Lang Che's previously fiery temper suddenly subsided.

She was a powerful and respected figure in the sect, someone no one dared to offend.

Lang Che pointed to Xu Sixing below, and the disheveled disciples of Guanhua Sect, his voice tinged with resentment:

"So... you're just going to stand there and watch? Make that old devil Yu Zhang think that besides the sect leader, he's the most powerful person in the world?"

"Of course I want to see."

Zhu Xuan stroked his beard, his gaze piercing through the clouds.

"Since this place is shielded from the void, the jade seal relies entirely on its weak connection with the spiritual artifact..."

"Do you think that if he were blind for even a moment, he could know who did it?"

An unspoken understanding was born when their eyes met.

"You old bamboo pole, you're something else!"

Lang Che's pent-up anger vanished instantly: "You always put on such a righteous facade, but who would have thought that you're the most ruthless person in our Imperial Sword Sect!"

"Same to you."

Zhu Xuan was not annoyed. Spiritual energy pulsed at his fingertips as he secretly formed a magic seal.

"You're unhappy, and coincidentally, I'm unhappy too."

"Consider it as teaching Wen Zhenchuan and Brother Yuzhang what respect is, as two elders."

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Lang Che could no longer tolerate it; a sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and the sword technique hidden in his sleeve was ready to be unleashed.

"Come on, let's lend a hand!"

......

Looking at Wen Xianyun, whose movements were inexplicably stiff in the center of the battlefield, Qingyuan's smile gradually became wicked.

The actions of Lang Che and Zhu Xuan revealed a great deal of information.

This proves that if the two of them could find an opportunity, they would not hesitate to stab Wen Zhibai in the back.

This also means that Guanhuamen has a wonderful space to maneuver and adapt to any situation.

even......

That's quite a shrewd move. In the future, we might just use those two as a shield to turn the tables on Wen Zhibai.

The mouse moved lightly, skimming across the chaotic battlefield, and landed on the two fully lit-up portraits.

[Shuyan: Foundation Building Realm]

[Chai Wu: Mercury Blood Realm]

That's right.

We've cleared customs.

Back when Wen Xianyun transformed into "Gundam" and went on a rampage, the two had already broken through barriers and achieved Foundation Establishment combat power.

However, the patriarch, whose heart was blacker than coal, issued a death order through [proxy]:

"Hold on for now!"

Why?

"It's not ready yet."

Qingyuan pulled the tab on the Coke, and the stimulating sensation of the bubbles bursting filled his nasal cavity.

On this stage today, all the spotlights, from beginning to end, must and can only shine on one person.

Xu Sihang.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

What's more, it's the "grace of rebuilding" that shatters one's dignity, pride, and escape routes, and then rebuilds them bit by bit?

Every blow Wen Xianyun struck was squeezing his potential, pounding his bones, and forcing him to see clearly who his father was and who his enemy was.

Only desperation and resentment could make Xu Sixing completely sever ties with the past, wholeheartedly side with Guan Hua, and become a sharp sword in Qing Yuan's hand.

"Hang in there, Xiao Xu, don't say I don't care about you."

Qingyuan looked at the figure swaying precariously in the autumn wind.

"Ancestor, I am helping you 'prove the Way'."

"Don't forget, the old devil named Zhu Ming in your head ate the ancestor's rare treasures. If you don't use your best skills to protect your life, he will definitely be extracted and used as fertilizer."

Moreover.

The line of sight shifted.

It landed on the Supernatural Tree and remained in a grayed-out state, an icon called [Celestial Instrument].

A crazy and audacious idea became increasingly clear as the war progressed.

Xu Sixing was slow to enter the Foundation Establishment stage, always lacking the divine intervention of "spring thunder in the spring of spring".

So today.

A man-made life-or-death predicament is secretly aided by two Foundation Establishment cultivators who enjoy watching the drama unfold, and there is also a powerful ancestor who holds the script and can change the course of fate.

With favorable timing, advantageous location, and harmonious relationships, all three conditions were met.

This piece of jade, named "Xu Sixing," is destined to shine, even if it doesn't!

Even if it costs them their lives and resources, Qingyuan will take advantage of this chaotic battle to force him into the Foundation Establishment stage!

Qingyuan was quite clear that he would plan the future development and direction of the sect, but he would still have to rely on Xu Sixing and his group of geniuses to implement it.

It's just a necessary loss; without giving anything in return, there's no reward.

Of course, if Xu Sixing was incompetent and ultimately failed, he would not succeed.

He would immediately resort to the worst possible plan, having Chai Wu and Shu Yan save the day.

but.

Unless absolutely necessary, the window paper should not be torn.

on the screen.

"Bang!"

The deafening roar shook the heavens.

Xu Sixing was covered in blood and was blasted away by Wen Xianyun, who had regained his mobility. His health bar dropped rapidly and his consciousness became blurred.

[WARNING: Xu Sixing's vital signs are weak!]

He picked up the cup, drank the water, his Adam's apple bobbing slowly and deliberately.

not enough.

We are far from reaching the critical point of "rebirth after death".

"Wait a little longer."

"Come on, Xu Sixing, let me see where your limits really are."

"If you want to leap over the dragon gate in one day, you must first fall completely into the mud."

A soft whisper echoed in the rented room.