If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 629 Gu An's Terrifying Methods

"They are indeed rare, but such existences are often quite troublesome."

Taiyi Immortal Lord continued, his eyes were covered, making it impossible to see his gaze.

The yellow-robed Taoist asked, "Have the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jindong been captured?"

If it were just defeat and death, that would be nothing. For immortals and gods, the most painful thing is being sealed and unable to die on their own. They will suffer a long period of torment and can only wait for the Heavenly Court to rescue them.

Of course, this only shows how difficult the process was; the Heavenly Court always managed to rescue them, which is the power of the immortals and gods.

Taiyi Immortal Lord replied, "Yes, we cannot detect their fortune, and even their cause and effect are isolated."

He wasn't worried either; he was just thinking about how to deal with that person next.

The yellow-robed Taoist asked with a half-smile, "What do you plan to do? Are you going to take action yourself? So many immortals and gods descending upon this great world is against the rules of Heaven."

Taiyi Immortal Lord did not answer. He picked up a chess piece and gently tapped the edge of the chessboard.

The yellow-robed Taoist remained silent, not wanting to disturb the Taiyi Immortal Lord's contemplation.

He looked at the chessboard, and a strange light flashed in his eyes at one of the chess pieces that looked like a child.

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Inside the Wushi Dao Temple, Shen Zhen, An Xin, and the Ephemeral Flower Ghost Mother saw the demonic shadow in the illusion disappear, and the three women finally awoke from their shock.

"Was the divine power to rewrite heaven and earth the work of the Immortal Emperor Tong?"

Anxin wondered to herself that before the void returned to the world, she saw the divine light of the Immortal Emperor's Eye appear on Gu An's face. Although it flashed by, she was sure she hadn't been mistaken.

Shen Zhen turned to look at Gu An, only to see him still holding the Qingxia Travelogue, looking rather lazy.

The more this was the case, the more she admired Gu An.

Even after many years, she was still shocked to see Gu An make a move again.

Just then, Gu An's demonic shadow appeared out of thin air beside his true form, then dissipated into smoke, leaving seventy-two tiny golden lights floating in the air.

Gu An sat up, put the Qingxia Travelogue into his pocket, then raised his right hand, and seventy-two golden lights scattered, with small wooden plaques falling into his palm.

These wooden plaques are only five or six centimeters long and as thin as leaves. They appear to have been carved by craftsmen, and each plaque features a different image on the front, all depicting the image of Jin Dongxian.

Gu An grabbed the handful of wooden plaques, then took out a red thread, threaded it through the top of all the plaques, strung them together, and hung it on his belt.

When An Xin, Shen Zhen, and the Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower saw this scene, their eyes widened, and their perceptions were severely impacted.

It's already bizarre to turn living beings into these small wooden plaques, let alone the fact that the original forms of these plaques were so powerful.

Even through the illusion, they could feel the power of the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jintong. The terrifying power of the Jintong Immortal-Slaying Formation enveloped the entire Heavenly Spirit World, causing all living beings, both within and outside the heavens, to feel fear.

After Gu An finished doing all this, he fiddled with the wooden plaque at his waist and a smile appeared on his face.

Shen Zhen and the other two women found it absurd and incomprehensible.

Gu An's methods overturned their understanding of cultivation.

"Why are you looking at me? Keep watching the show."

Gu An looked at the three women and reminded them. Upon hearing this, the three women woke up and quickly turned their heads to look. They saw that in the illusion on the refining cauldron, the Daoist cultivators had once again surrounded Zhu Guanghan.

"Gu An, why are you ignoring him?"

Shen Zhen stared at the illusion and asked in surprise.

Zhu Guanghan had already proven his strength; even the combined might of all the great cultivators in the world could not stop him.

Gu An did not answer. He twisted his waist and walked out of the courtyard.

Before he even reached the courtyard gate, Zhu Guanghan's voice echoed from within the illusion.

"I have been defeated. I am willing to recall the Primordial Human Race and prevent them from wreaking havoc on the Heavenly Spirit Great World again." These words brought a sigh of relief to the Daoist cultivators, but some still asked indignantly, "How many lives have you killed? Is this all you're going to let go of?"

Zhu Guanghan remained unfazed and said, "We are attached to a fortune that you cannot even imagine. We can be resurrected even after death. The only way to completely kill us is to destroy that fortune."

These words left the questioner speechless.

Yuan Songzi looked at Zhu Guanghan with a complicated expression.

He took a deep breath and said, "Everyone retreat. Do not engage the Primordial Human Race again."

Zhu Guanghan turned her gaze to Yuan Songzi and said quietly, "The path to immortality is far beyond your imagination. If you want to govern this world, you must be mentally prepared."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Tianhao, and his gaze made Tianhao's heart tremble.

Thinking of the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jindong and the Golden Extreme God, Tianhao felt for some reason that these powerful beings were coming for him.

But he couldn't be sure; he feared he was overestimating himself.

Lu Xian patted him on the shoulder, indicating that it was time for him to leave.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison looked displeased. He had no chance to perform well in this battle, and he felt very frustrated, as if he had made a wasted trip.

The other disciples of Wushi were quite excited, still recalling Gu An's earlier actions.

the other side.

Deep in the universe, beneath the gate of the boundary.

The Heavenly Spirit God gazed into the distance, his heart unable to find peace for a long time.

The aura of the Golden God startled him. He felt that the Golden God had surpassed him, and if it were a fight to the death, he would have a hard time defeating the Golden God.

Of course, Jin Jishen was only slightly stronger than him, and his defeat at the hands of Gu An was within his expectations.

But the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jindong are different.

Zilong Xingjun was someone he once looked up to, and the other Jin Dong Immortals were no ordinary beings either. These seventy-two immortals came from the same immortal sect, and each of them was an exceptional talent before becoming immortals. They did not come from the same era, but were the strongest disciples of immortal sects from different eras.

Their Golden Cave Immortal-Slaying Formation is an incredibly terrifying legend, and it is very intimidating even within the Heavenly Court.

His master once said that even a great immortal would lose a layer of skin if he fell into the Golden Cave Immortal-Slaying Formation.

He didn't know how powerful the Great Luo Immortal was, but it was definitely a realm he couldn't even imagine.

The formidable Golden Cave Immortal-Slaying Formation proved utterly vulnerable before Gu An, and the Seventy-Two Immortals of Golden Cave were defeated in an instant.

"You didn't choose Immortal Lord Xuansu, nor Immortal Lord Taiyi, yet you went to such lengths for him. Just who are you?"

The Heavenly Spirit God muttered to himself, realizing the problem now that things had come to this.

Tianhao is not only his son, nor is he merely a manifestation of the destiny of the Tianling Great World; Tianhao has other, deeper backgrounds.

He began to waver.

Could it be that the treasure stolen by the Celestial Venerable Tianling back then was not only the World-Slaying Great Dao Pearl, but also the predecessor of Tianhao?
He had questioned countless times why the Ziwei Immortal Emperor didn't force him to destroy the Tianling Great World. Now that he thought about it, the fact that the Tianling Immortal Venerable was able to successfully steal the treasure was probably because the Ziwei Immortal Emperor tacitly approved it.

He recalled the scene inside the celestial palace, and how strange the expressions of those gods were.

Tianling Shen sighed. He realized that he had been drawn into unimaginable karma, and that it originated from within the Heavenly Court. Such karma could very well cause him to lose his Heavenly Immortal status and be reduced to ashes.

When they were immortals or gods, they were eternal and indestructible.

But if one is stripped of their divine status, death is only a matter of time.

Tianlingshen's eyes flickered; he felt he had to make a choice.

He stood up and walked towards the direction of the Heavenly Spirit World, his back view resolute.

(End of this chapter)