In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 542: Just You? Cultivate for Another Thousand Years!

You could hear a pin drop in the hall.

The old men who were arguing turned their heads and looked over here, and all eyes were also converging here.

Hei Yao remained calm and was not intimidated by the immortals here just because he was just a spiritual practitioner who was not even as good as an immortal.

An old man stroked his beard and asked, "Who are you? When have we, the elders, ever had the right to speak up?"

Hei Yao smiled and said, "I have already introduced you before, have you forgotten, Elder?"

Another old man said, "Special Envoy Black Obsidian has only been in the Immortal Realm for a dozen years. A dozen years in the Immortal Realm is just a blink of an eye. There are many things here that Special Envoy Black Obsidian should not be aware of. He should read more and learn more, lest he lose favor due to incompetence and become a laughing stock."

Hei Yao shook his head slowly: "I am a special envoy appointed by Lord Tiandao, specifically to deal with Wang Jixuan."

He put his hands behind his back and walked out from the corner.

The old men and women standing in front turned sideways, and many middle-aged scholars and generals cast impatient glances at them.

The Dark Cult Immortals are not good at fighting for power;

As a rule, if someone stands up to fight for power, if he succeeds, it's fine, but if he loses, there will be no good ending.

After all, their secret sect's actions are characterized by cruelty and ruthlessness.

The most experienced and most accomplished Golden Immortal elder said slowly:

"The Heavenly Dao Token of the Black Jade Envoy cannot be fake. Heavenly Dao made such an arrangement, and it must be Heavenly Dao's own considerations. We are all working for the Lord of Heaven, and there is no need to be obsessed with the strength of cultivation.

"Why not ask Envoy Heiyao to tell us how to deal with Wang Jixuan?"

Obsidian smiled.

How could he not hear the wit in the old man's words?

Hei Yao said slowly:
"If you ask me to come up with a brilliant strategy to defeat the enemy directly, I'm afraid I can't do it.

"I can only introduce Wang Jixuan to you, and the real killer in Wang Jixuan's hands. You have all heard of this killer before. It is the method that killed a group of low-level immortals of the Dark Sect hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"mechanical."

Hei Yao clasped his hands together, opened a magic storage device, and placed a replica of a retired nuclear bomb from Earth civilization in front of the immortals.

Hei Yao said slowly, "This thing has a greater deterrent effect on cultivators below the level of Celestial Immortals. Why don't we get four Celestial Immortals to wrap it in a barrier, and then I'll detonate it to see if you can withstand the power of this thing."

Several Golden Immortal elders stroked their beards and hummed softly.

One person said, "Come here, four celestial beings."

Immediately, four celestial beings stepped forward, surrounded the four corners of the ship-borne nuclear bomb, and at the same time cast a barrier to cover the area.

Hei Yao reminded: "After I detonate this thing, please immediately do your best to maintain the barrier and keep the space above clear, otherwise I am afraid you will get hurt."

"What a joke!"

"Don't be so kind, we know our limits!"

Hei Yao nodded with a smile, took more than ten steps back, took out a remote control, and pressed it gently.

Drop drop!
There was a rapid ringing sound, and the four immortals subconsciously began to attack the barrier with all their strength. The four walls were shining brightly, but the light was covered by the light ball that appeared inside the wall the next second.

"not good!"

Someone shouted loudly, and several Golden Immortals immediately rushed forward. The extremely powerful shock wave caused cracks to appear in the immortal power barrier, and violent energy gushed upwards.

A mushroom cloud rose within the barrier covering the area, and a large amount of mist filled the interior of the barrier.

"receive!"

A Taoist shouted softly, and the rolling clouds and smoke collapsed inwards, and in a few breaths they were absorbed by a piece of cloth.

Looking inside the hall, it was already in a mess.

The roof was directly vaporized, leaving a deep pit on the ground. The four immortals who used the barrier to withstand the nuclear explosion were not seriously injured, but they just consumed some of their immortal power.

The immortals of the Dark Sect looked at the holes on the ground with different expressions.

Most of the immortals were slightly surprised.

Although they were not injured, and the killing power of this object had nothing to do with spiritual energy;

But they can all see the potential of this thing and the threat it poses to the Sanxian and Yuanxian.

The spotless Obsidian strolled over from the corner: "Isn't it amazing? This is just a tiny fraction of the mechanical power that Wang Jixuan controls."

"Oh?" someone asked, "Could it be that the mechanical demon has a weapon more powerful than this one?"

"Unfortunately, the thing I copied is already so many versions behind theirs."

A brief introduction to Obsidian:
“I don’t know whether they have weapons that can threaten the celestial beings.

“However, think about it, why would we go to such great lengths to capture a mechanical demon and mobilize all our elite troops?

"Isn't it because he is tricky and difficult to deal with?
“I can actually deduce a conclusion that you may find absurd.

"Even Tiandao has no confidence in dealing with him."

Cold snorts were heard everywhere, and many old people looked unfriendly.

A Golden Immortal elder said coldly: "I asked you to tell me how to deal with this person, not to slander the way of heaven here!"

"If you have a solution, tell us now, and stop saying things that will destroy your own prestige."

"This thing may look powerful, but it actually poses little threat to our immortal bodies."

"Even if dozens of these things exploded at the same time, it would be difficult to hurt me in the slightest."

"I just made some calculations. When this thing explodes, we only need to use the escape method to escape into the earth or deep sea to avoid the impact."

The group of secret sect masters around had different opinions.

For a time, the voices expressing dissatisfaction with the special envoy Hei Yao became more and more frequent and more and more harsh.

They were already dissatisfied with coming to the East China Sea without knowing what was going on, and Hei Yao was a special envoy who was airdropped in yesterday, and he did not have the strength to convince others.

Now Hei Yao is still here to intimidate them...

"Everyone!"

Hei Yao sighed inwardly, after all, this was not the circle he was familiar with.

He made a prompt decision and raised his arm and shouted:
"I am only here to remind you that the other side has these powerful bombs. I am not trying to scare you or destroy our morale.

"You are all the backbone of the Dark Sect. I have not yet become an immortal, so I don't quite understand your abilities.

“But I have something to tell you!
"The Mechanical Demon King Ji Xuan was only a Mahayana cultivator more than a decade ago and had not yet become an immortal. But now, he has the combat power of a celestial immortal!"

The hall fell silent again.

The fairies continued to chirp for a while.

Soon, their dissatisfaction with Hei Yao became more serious.

One of them frowned and said, "Why do I feel like you are just trying to scare us so that we will be cautious and obey you?"

There was another immortal in the corner sneering:
“I’m afraid that when the Obsidian Envoy was in the lower world, he was also an existence above ten thousand people.

"A young talent like Special Envoy Heiyao must be good at deploying troops and strategizing.

"But Special Envoy Hei Yao, please open your eyes and take a look. This is the Immortal Realm, not those dirty and filthy Xu Realm and Zhen Realm. If you want to make a name for yourself here, you'd better take steady steps and practice for thousands of years to at least get yourself to the level of a True Immortal."

"You just start threatening without any actual strategy. The Heavenly Dao Master was really blind to choose you as the special envoy."

"You mean to say that you have fought with that mechanical monster many times and have experience in dealing with him, so you want us to obey your command? Why not just say it directly? We are not fools, so you'd better not treat us old bones as fools." "Go away."

"A brat still wet behind the ears, full of big words."

"Go down!"

Black Yao: ...

He pursed his lips slightly, not getting angry, bowed to everyone, lowered his head and walked back to the corner.

The immortals cursed a few more times and then continued their discussion.

They soon got into an argument, and the point of the argument was nothing more than two things.

First, should they give benefits to the Feather God Palace so that they can summon their secret realm to the world, or should they continue to explore and find the entrance to the secret realm? And, if they are to give benefits, how much should they give?

Second, the Mechanical Demon Tiandao attaches too much importance to this time, how should this huge amount of contribution points be distributed.

There are factions within the Dark Cult, and even some small families.

Golden Immortals and first or second rank Heavenly Immortals may no longer care about contribution points, and only care about the opportunity of enlightenment that Heaven can provide; but most of these Golden Immortals and Heavenly Immortals have disciples, concubines, husbands, and children, so it is always good to earn more contribution points.

In this way, the quarrel between the two sides could not be stopped for a while.

In the corner, Hei Yao leaned back in the chair, with a faint smile on his lips, his left hand grasping the armrest, his knuckles slightly white.

……

"Boss! An electromagnetic explosion reaction was detected in area No. 4. It seems that a nuclear bomb has been detonated!"

Nuclear bomb?

Wang Jixuan hurried back to the command room with Mudan and Xiaohuating.

When they arrived, Mudan had already analyzed the specific location of the explosion, found the barriers and formations hidden there, and sent out corresponding detectors to collect data.

"Based on the information we have now, it is possible that Obsidian is demonstrating the power of a nuclear bomb."

"Obsidian? He has our latest technology?"

"We cannot rule out the possibility that Tiandao will steal our technology through some means unknown to us."

Mudan pinched her chin and analyzed carefully:

"But judging by the duration of this electromagnetic explosion, it doesn't seem to be a very powerful nuclear bomb. It's a bit like the primitive version we used on Earth."

Wang Jixuan paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, his brain racing.

Originally, he relied on the information gap to plot against these masters in the fairy world.

Antimatter bombs have not yet appeared.

Xiao Hua Ting asked: "Isn't Hei Yao the secondary consciousness servant of Po Luo? He should be seeking peace with us."

Wang Jixuan said: "It is possible that they want to demonstrate the power of nuclear bombs and make the Dark Cult Immortal retreat."

Mudan shook her head: "The original version of the nuclear bomb has a hard time even blowing up the shell of the Pillar Blade Beast, and it is not a big threat to cultivators above the Fusion Realm - this naturally depends on the amount of explosives."

"No matter what, prepare for the worst."

Wang Jixuan sighed:

“Our arrangements here are already sufficient. If it is too full, it will be a loss. Just enough is enough.

"Next, it depends on our performance."

Xiao Hua Ting reminded, "Hei Yao knows the path leading into here."

"That's right," Wang Jixuan looked in the direction of the sacred tree, "We haven't got the spirit of the sacred tree yet, but we have already activated it... Hua Ting, you come with me again, Mudan, keep an eye on their movements. If you find anyone entering the secret realm, notify me immediately."

"Yes!"

Wang Jixuan waved his sleeves, and Xiao Huating felt like she was knocked into a sack. She swayed for a long time. When she was released, she was already at the edge of the lake at the root of the Fusang sacred tree.

Without any instructions from the teacher, Xiaohua Ting quickly set up the formation.

This time, Wang Jixuan deliberately moved away, sat in a corner and meditated quietly, trying not to show any threat.

The singing starts again, melodious and comfortable.

Wang Jixuan was deducing the follow-up plan in his mind.

He changed his train of thought.

Rather than sitting here and waiting for the Dark Cult’s immortals to come knocking on their door sooner or later, it would be better to take the initiative and drag those forces outside the Dark Cult into the water.

The sacred Fusang tree has revived, how can Yujingu not care?

Masters from each of the eight immortal palaces have arrived nearby, and they are mainly gathered on a series of islands where the sun rises. If they see the precious light rising from the sea and the shadow of the Fusang sacred tree appearing, how can they not come?
Only by muddying the waters will he have a chance to strike a surprise blow to the Dark Cult.

As for the other immortals who were accidentally injured here...

All he could say was sorry.

Taoist Wang felt a little psychological pressure about this, but he was not a saint, and being in a weak position, he could not consider these extra factors.

"Well, let's try to deal with the spirit of the sacred tree here, and then take the initiative to go out for a walk."

"I don't know if the projection and precious light effects prepared by Mudan can fool the immortals in the fairyland. There must be few fools who can make it to the heavenly fairyland."

"This thing is really not good at improving the realism..."

"what--"

A sudden chorus of soft singing made Wang Jixuan subconsciously open his eyes.

A shadow was sitting by the pool, with his hands clasped together in ecstasy, singing along with Xiaohua Ting's melody.

There seemed to be some kind of resonance between the two.

Xiaohua Ting also entered a state of oblivion of both herself and the world, as if her singing was enough to lead her to enlightenment.

Wang Jixuan couldn't bear to break this wonderful scene, but he felt the Qingmu Avenue contained in the phantom and really wanted to rush up and capture it.

wrong……

Wang Jixuan calculated carefully and found that he had no means to capture the spirit of the sacred tree.

It is neither a spirit nor a physical form, but a trace of the spirituality of the Fusang sacred tree itself. It cannot be seen or touched. Because the Fusang sacred tree has existed for such a long time, this trace of spirituality has already taken on a rough shape of a Taoist body.

If the Fusang sacred tree could continue to exist, it would probably be able to directly transform into an innate Taoist body.

However, Wang Jixuan had read in classics that since ancient times, sacred trees have been unable to change shape, and when sacred trees grow to a certain stage, they will be punished by the Great Dao, and will either collapse on their own or suffer from successive disasters.

Wang Jixuan's mind was turning rapidly, and he was already prepared.

He only has one chance to speak, otherwise this strange thing will disappear directly, and he will have to go out to lure the enemy.

This sentence must be enough to attract the other person's attention, and it is best to shock the other person.

Shocked, um, shocked...

As Gao Huating's song came to an end, the spirit of the sacred tree opened its eyes from its intoxication. It bowed slightly to Gao Huating and was about to turn around and return to the lake.

It's said to be late, but it's almost time!

Wang Jixuan jumped up with a vigorous step and shouted in a hoarse and trembling voice:
"Sorry, we're late!"

The spirit of the sacred tree was obviously stunned for a moment, and turned its head to look at the guy behind it who obviously had bad intentions towards it.

(End of this chapter)