Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

Chapter 203: Hehehe! (Two-in-One Subscription Request)

Above the Cloud Mountain market in the Cloud Mountain region.

A bronze shield and a double dragon bronze mirror from the Qixin Sect floated in mid-air, occasionally releasing a circle of green light to suppress the evil energy surging from the depths of Cloud Mountain.

The entire Cloud Mountain formation also worked in conjunction with these two Sect Spiritual Treasures, constantly releasing thunderous attacks to eliminate the remaining evil energy.

However, although the formation was still operating, there was not a single Sect cultivator present in the Cloud Mountain market at this moment.

Whether it was the high-ranking members of the Qixin Sect or the experts who came to assist, they chose to stay on a giant immortal boat deck instead.

They watched the changes in the Cloud Mountain landscape with complex emotions.

In just a few days, even though the formation and Spiritual Treasures were maintaining it, strange changes had already occurred in the unseen depths of Cloud Mountain.

These changes involved the abnormality of the earth's veins.

In the near future, it would not be surprising if this area turned into an evil domain like the Wood Character Domain.

"Hoo!"

"Do we still have to continue waiting? Every second that passes brings the danger of sudden abnormalities!"

On the deck, the Sect Leader of the Qixin Sect looked at the current person in charge, the Heavenly Sword Sect's Supreme Elder... Elder Jian!

Elder Jian wore a simple gray robe, and his gray-white hair was simply tied up on his head.

As the cultivator with the highest cultivation base, Nascent Soul Power, he took over the main responsibility as soon as he arrived at the scene.

"The number of activated Exorcism Sword Formations is barely over a thousand."

"Even if I ask the Divine Armament, the Heavenly Sword, to assist, it may not guarantee a successful strike!"

"You should know that if we fail with one strike, the morale will immediately waver!"

Elder Jian was old in age but not foolish.

He was well aware that if the first strike failed, the Supreme Elder of the Qixin Sect would come out.

Whether it was the Qixin Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect, or other major sects' Nascent Soul or Gold Core experts, it would be impossible for them to join forces to fight the enemy.

They couldn't just release their Spiritual Weapons and then run away while throwing out their ultimate moves.

Even sacrificing themselves to eliminate demons and uphold righteousness was impossible for them, the cultivation sects that had come from the Southern Wilderness.

Even the top-tier Immortal Gates, such as the Great Golden Light Temple that appeared to be compassionate and saving the world, were obviously driven by self-interest and some kind of grand plan.

And even they were not willing to seal and purify every evil spirit and evil god that came their way.

Otherwise, why would there still be evil domains and contaminated secret realms in the Immortal Cultivation World?

As everyone weighed the gains and losses, their thoughts varied.

Suddenly, a loud noise rang out in the sky, echoing for hundreds of miles around.

The cultivators on the deck looked in surprise as the half of the sky covered by black clouds suddenly opened up.

From the black hole, scorching flames and hurricanes rushed out.

Immediately after, a small island with many human traces squeezed out of the black hole, as if it were being squeezed out like toothpaste.

As soon as the island was completely squeezed out, it immediately plummeted down.

And its speed was astonishing!

In one moment, it was still high in the sky.

In the next moment, the island crashed down, carrying several immortal boats and golden-armored puppets, and landed not far from Cloud Mountain.

Boom!

With the impact, the hot airflow scattered in all directions.

A mushroom cloud, comparable to Cloud Mountain, rose into the sky.

Although it didn't directly hit, the entire Cloud Mountain formation also experienced intense fluctuations due to the aftermath.

The consumption speed of the formation's spirit stones increased by more than ten times at that moment.

Moreover, some unfortunate Exorcism Sword Formations were also affected by the impact.

Although Foundation Building cultivators managed to escape using various means, there were still many Qi Refining disciples who suffered heavy casualties in the aftermath.

"That... is the secret realm that was hidden in this airspace. It couldn't maintain the stability of the secret realm space due to the invasion of evil energy, so it had to reveal itself!"

Elder Jian's face turned ugly as he said in a low voice,

"You see, even if it's hidden in a secret realm, it will still be forced out!"

"Not to mention that secret realms themselves are often being corrupted by evil energy and becoming unsuitable for our cultivation."

As Elder Jian said this, the place where the falling island created a meteorite crater.

Dozens of different-shaped evil spirits recovered from the explosion and instinctively rushed towards the Cloud Mountain market.

These evil spirits were all contaminated by the fallen secret realm over the past thousand years.

Each one belonged to the Foundation Building Realm and was a large-scale evil spirit.

For cultivators, defeating enemies is easy, but continuously killing and sealing them is troublesome.

Beside Sword Elder, a strong supporter from the Ten Directions Sect, the Left Envoy of the Ten Directions sighed lightly and walked out.

He was a man who appeared to be a refined middle-aged scholar.

He wore a mask on his face, revealing only a round chin with mysterious patterns.

He extended his left hand and gently pressed forward.

Suddenly, a giant hand composed of blue flames appeared in the sky.

Then, the giant hand pressed downward.

A tremendous suction force emerged at the landing spot, sucking all the attacking evil spirits into the palm.

After the palm landed, there was no explosion, only pure blue flames burning continuously.

The evil spirits were burned to ashes by the flames and then sucked into a glass bottle brought out by the Left Envoy of the Ten Directions.

"Is this the Great Ten Directions Annihilation Hand, one of your sect's ultimate techniques?"

Behind the Left Envoy of the Ten Directions, an Elder from the Instrument Heart Sect who had discerned some of its mysteries exclaimed in admiration, feeling envy and jealousy in his heart.

His cultivation technique and divine ability were similar to those of the Left Envoy of the Ten Directions.

Unfortunately, in the same realm, the other party could defeat five of him with just one strike!

"Our sect's ultimate technique can only be cultivated by those who possess the Ten Directions Annihilation Body!"

The Left Envoy of the Ten Directions shook his head with some regret.

"This is just a simplified version of the secret technique after the improvement made by the sect leader."

"For the past thousand years, the number of spirit body talents that our sect can discover has been decreasing, and the Ten Directions Annihilation Body has not appeared for a thousand years."

"I wonder if I will be able to witness the birth of a new Saint Child and the glory of the Ten Directions Annihilation in my lifetime!"

Saying this, the Left Envoy of the Ten Directions shook his head slightly and fell silent.

After confirming that the crisis had been resolved, the people shifted their focus back to whether or not to take action.

Naturally, Sword Elder's side agreed to act while the anomaly had not yet appeared. Whether they succeeded or failed, they could simply leave.

On the other hand, the Instrument Heart Sect hoped to wait and see.

The longer they waited, the more major sects would arrive.

Even without a Gold Core, having more Foundation Building cultivators would enhance the power of the Evil-Slaying Sword Formation, wouldn't it?

At this moment, Su Ping was sitting inside the Nine Leaf Mountain, remotely controlling the memory illusion of the White Crane Perfected Being, and comprehending the Evil-Slaying Sword Formation through spiritual partitioning.

With his current Rank Two formation knowledge, he could only perceive that the profundity of this sword formation had surpassed his current comprehension and scope.

But that didn't matter.

He didn't seek understanding; he only intended to record everything related to the sword formation.

Then, when he consumed the hazy light fish and became an unparalleled genius, he would comprehend the Evil-Slaying Ten Thousand Sword Formation, and perhaps even create an enhanced version!

Another hour passed.

Suddenly, a red sun appeared in the crimson sky.

Soon after, a golden fairy boat flew out of the sun.

Accompanying the appearance of the fairy boat, the sound of Amitābha's Buddhist chant filled the surroundings of the Cloud Mountain Market.

Many Foundation Building and Qi Refining cultivators who were struggling against evil and troubled in their hearts felt relieved when they heard the Buddhist chant, looking gratefully at the fairy boat in the sky.

"The high monk from the Great Golden Light Temple has arrived!"

"Great, this time we will definitely succeed in slaying evil!"

"With the intervention of the Great Golden Light Temple, this matter is almost certain to succeed!"

The cultivators below were excitedly thinking.

In the sky, on the deck, the Sect Leader of the Instrument Heart Sect and Sword Elder, among others, all welcomed the descending high monk from the Great Golden Light Temple.

"We can't delay any longer, quickly prepare the Evil-Slaying Formation!"

As soon as the plump high monk, who was wearing a kasaya and appeared to be in his forties or fifties, landed, he voiced his judgment.

"Venerable Pān Lóng is right!"

Hearing this, Sword Elder quickly nodded in agreement and informed the others of the identity of the plump monk.

Apart from the presiding monk of the Withered Wood Temple, the Great Golden Light Temple had the highest cultivation base and the most prestigious position among the four Venerables.

Venerable Pān Lóng was equivalent to the Supreme Elder in other major sects.

At the same time, he was also a Nascent Soul stage Buddhism cultivator who had returned to the origin.

When it came to dealing with evil spirits and evil gods, he was much more professional than Sword Elder in the same realm.

Immediately, Su Ping, who was studying formations while idling, received the order as a Foundation Building cultivator.

He began to play his role as a screw in the formation and exert his own influence.

Buzzing!

Looking down from high above, a thousand and twenty-three blue lights lit up within a radius of a hundred miles around the Cloud Mountain Market.

Each light represented an activated Evil-Slaying Sword Formation.

As the light illuminated.

Before long, a sword about three to four meters long, with a blue shadow, took shape in the sky above the formation.

Then, this sword silently flew into the sky and merged with the other flying sword shadows.

"Heavenly Sword... unsheathed!"

The old swordsman took a step forward and flew to the top of Cloud Mountain, shouting out loud.

A bronze sword flew out from his chest, grew larger in the wind, and turned into a hundred-meter-long sword with the tip pointing downwards.

On the bronze sword, immortal texts appeared on both sides.

The entire divine armament burst into a brilliant light, enveloping the entire Cloud Mountain with a tangible pressure.

"So that is... the Heavenly Sword Sect's guardian divine armament, Heavenly Sword?"

"It is rumored that the Heavenly Sword Sect's secret technique, Heavenly Sword Art, was derived from the immortal texts on this divine armament?"

On the deck, the other sect powerhouses looked at this scene with fiery eyes.

Especially those sect cultivators who couldn't access high-grade spiritual treasures, seeing the terrifying power of the divine armament, their dao hearts were almost shaken.

"..."

The old swordsman formed a sword seal, and under the fusion of man and sword, his divine sense instantly reached its limit.

And with that, he saw the Elder of the Qixin Sect hidden in the Closed Door Training Cave Mansion deep within Cloud Mountain.

Elder Qixin!

The old swordsman had encountered this old rival before.

When they were in the Southern Wilderness, they had often negotiated across space for the benefit of their sects.

However, now that they met again, the old swordsman realized that this old rival no longer had a human form.

He... or rather, its entire being had turned into a puddle of black slime, covering the ground and walls of the Cave Mansion, constantly wriggling.

Seemingly sensing the old swordsman's divine sense.

A head made of mud emerged from the center of this slime, with simple features, and looked back at him.

In the blink of an eye.

The old swordsman retracted his divine sense in surprise.

But in his mind, there were still the mad words of Elder Qixin.

And... a truth.

A truth that shattered the dao heart of this Nascent Soul old monster, causing him to bow down at the feet of the evil god!

"Ah ah ah!"

"Do not disturb my Sword Heart!"

"Heavenly Sword, slay evil, unite all swords!"

The old swordsman erupted with pure white sword qi, and with a thought, thousands of swords appeared before him, and then they merged into a hundreds of meters long great sword of slaying evil.

"Evil demons, all shall be slain!"

The old swordsman pointed down towards Cloud Mountain.

Suddenly!

The bronze Heavenly Sword and the shadow of the slaying evil sword merged into one, turning into a sword radiance brighter than the sun.

A sword directly cleaved into Cloud Mountain, directly breaking through the mountain and hitting the Cave Mansion inside.

The power fluctuation caused by this sword far exceeded the previous island's fall.

What's more important is that as the old swordsman used the divine armament and exerted all his strength with this sword.

From all directions, as long as they were cultivators above the Gold Core stage, they no longer held back their magic power and displayed the prepared killing moves, turning into various colored lights and raining down like a storm.

Watching from the sidelines, Su Ping had a feeling of witnessing a saturation attack in the cultivation world.

However, it was clear that the cultivators' killing moves did not have staying power.

The combined attack only lasted for two or three breaths before coming to a halt.

Hundreds of spiritual weapons flew back from the now disappeared Cloud Mountain.

Beside the old swordsman, as if teleporting, the bronze Heavenly Sword appeared.

"We... we won?"

"With such a combined attack, so many Gold Core and Nascent Soul powers, and the cooperation of a super large formation, even the Elder of the Qixin Sect should not be able to withstand it, right?"

The Foundation Building cultivators on the sidelines whispered softly, thinking that no one could survive such a combined attack just now.

However, Su Ping's heart trembled slightly, sensing a certain danger.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Punishing Evil Bixie radiance flashed on Su Ping's memory illusion, blocking a drop of mud that attacked from underground.

However, this attack was not only aimed at Su Ping's memory illusion.

Su Ping immediately noticed that more than ten Qi Refining cultivators in the formation he was in were also attacked by the mud.

Then, in the blink of an eye, they were wrapped in evil qi, screaming in pain, and turned into a puddle of mud before Su Ping's eyes!

Ah!

At the same time, screams of ambush came from all around.

Obviously, the range of the attack is very large.

It is very likely to cover the entire battlefield!

Although it is just a memory illusion.

Su Ping still wants to live a little longer.

So, without hesitation, Su Ping began to manipulate the memory illusion and retreat.

During this process, he also encountered one or two sneak attacks from the mud.

But fortunately, Bixie's blessing has always been effective, blocking these sneak attacks.

During the process, Su Ping passed by and saw a Foundation Building cultivator. After being attacked on his right leg, he immediately made a decisive decision and cut off his right leg.

But before this cultivator could breathe a sigh of relief, the severed right leg turned into a small mud jumping worm the size of a dog and pounced directly on his face.

"Under the Heavenly Sword, there should be nothing left of the opponent!"

"How is this possible!"

Jian Lao looked at this scene, his mind shaken.

But his hand was not slow, constantly releasing Sword Qi to disperse the forming mud that emerged below.

The surrounding cultivators also began to use their own methods to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

"Amitābha!"

Venerable Panyulong sat on the lotus platform, and behind him appeared a Vajra Bodhisattva Law Manifestation with at least a kilometer in height and three heads and six arms.

With the appearance of the Law Manifestation, the Buddha's light shone.

It did slow down the movements of those mud creatures to some extent, giving the Foundation Building cultivators a chance to survive.

As for the Qi Refining cultivators... they had already turned into mud at the beginning.

"Hehehe!"

The mountain peak had disappeared, leaving only a large pit on the ground, from which more and more black mud emerged.

Laughter also came from the mud:

"Jian Lao, Venerable Panyulong, do you think that an old man who has obtained the true method would be so easily trapped by your formation and wait for you to annihilate our souls?"

"You don't know at all the great power and freedom of the true great existence!"

"Becoming a part of them, gaining their pity, is the only way for us cultivators!"

"Before you set up the formation, I had already merged with the veins of this area."

"What you have worked so hard to exterminate... is just a mere flesh and skin of an old man!"

"Without that flesh and skin, it just makes me understand more clearly the subtleties and pleasures of being a higher life form!"

In the large pit where Cloud Mountain was located, the mud turned into a pool of water, and then into a small lake.

Afterwards, a black mud giant at least a kilometer tall emerged from the lake and roared into the sky.

Su Ping watched from a distance and only saw a collision between the golden light Bodhisattva Law Manifestation and the black giant, accompanied by an Amitābha and a rebuke to evil.

Under the aftermath of this impact, the earth continued to crack and sink.

Ten meters, a hundred meters... a kilometer!

The area within a hundred miles of Cloud Mountain gradually changed its terrain, transforming from mountains into plains, and then from plains into a large basin.

Finally, when the space between heaven and earth was suddenly blasted by a burst of white light and instantly returned to calmness.

Su Ping found that the distance had turned into a stepped basin valley.

At the deepest part, where the two sides were fighting.

It had already penetrated at least three to four kilometers deep underground.

And at that deep underground location.

The black mud giant had already turned into a puddle of mud, and was immediately burned clean by the blue flames summoned by the Tenfang Left Envoy.

Afterwards, looking at the seemingly clean battlefield.

The Nascent Soul powerhouses who had made their moves all had faces that didn't look good as they listened to the heartbeat sound from underground, and their expressions became more solemn.

"It... didn't lie, it really merged with the veins of the earth."

"Without destroying the veins of this place, even if we kill it a hundred times, it can still recover!"

"It is not suitable to stay here for long. Before thinking of a way to destroy the veins, it is better for us to retreat first!"

An Elder from the Heavenly Sword Sect, under the signal of Jian Lao, was the first to speak, breaking the calmness.

Immediately, the others who had realized the problem also echoed.

"Amitābha!"

Venerable Panyulong also sighed and turned around to fly back to his immortal boat.

Suddenly, beams of light flew out of this deep pit and fell into their respective immortal boats.

Seeing this scene, the Foundation Building cultivators on the periphery, combined with the disappearance of the evil aura around them, thought they had succeeded and were about to say something.

Suddenly!

The earth began to ripple like it was rolling.

Immediately after, a black giant hand broke through the ground of the deep pit and reached towards the sky!

This giant hand was over ten thousand meters long, not only extending out of the deep pit.

It also directly opened its palm, attempting to grab the immortal boats and the cultivators who were preparing to escape!

(End of this chapter)