Wet viviparity

Chapter 869 Jade Platform, Eastern and Western Immortals
Man Shenying, who was fighting against the immense power of Lu Zhenjun's false mountain, had his body surrounded by black, frozen energy surging like a raging sea.

On his indigo face, his eyes were fixed on the dark mountain in the sky. As long as the mountain was there, even if he transformed into a small ocean and stirred up a storm of Yin Thunder and Water on the sea, it would be difficult to harm Lu Zhenjun in the slightest.

The false mountain is like a scroll peeled off from the entire forbidden mountain area. As long as he is within the forbidden mountain, it will be difficult for him to break through this false mountain.

However, once he reshapes the mountain's shape with this vast ocean, significantly altering the form and energy within the entire forbidden mountain, the false mountain will lose its effectiveness.

Just as Man Shenying was making these plans, a sudden, shrill, mournful howl of the wind pierced through the vast expanse of water with its towering waves, drowning out the roar of the battle thunderstorm, and clearly reached his ears.

"Virtual Divine Infant, leave immediately!"

Those few words pierced his soul like sharp thorns.

The yang line on his forehead suddenly lit up, radiating heat, creating an eerie contrast with the freezing aura around him. Almost the instant he heard the warning, several thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

"Although Dafeng was born with deficiencies, he was still an ancient fierce god with a strong will. For him to lose his composure and panic so much that he even shouted a warning, there must have been a dramatic change far beyond what was expected at the soil roots below."

The warning was clearly directed at the elder sister, not at the summoning of the divine general Du Luo. This indicated that the crisis did not stem from the obstruction of the general's revival, but was directly aimed at the elder sister herself. What could have driven her into such a desperate situation that she had to flee immediately? Could it be…?

At this moment, he was already having trouble guessing what was going on. And in that split second, amidst the thunder and lightning of the sea and sky, a sword blade had already parted the streaks of dark lightning.

When the infant was startled to realize that the sword was approaching, the sword was like a floating duckweed on a wave. With a slight turn, it broke through the water elemental energy protecting him and sliced ​​through his two-foot-tall body.

As the body split into two, it instantly merged into a sheet of dark, watery light and vanished.

Before even Lu Zhenjun could react, the water shimmered into the refreshing mist between the sea and sky, instantly reaching beyond this vast expanse of water.

Lu Zhenjun pondered for a moment, then suddenly hurled the false mountain, causing it to chase after the fleeing divine infant. He then turned and went to the mud root. He had a premonition that he might be able to quell this calamity without waiting for Zhao Duluone's "Minor Mind Technique" to be activated.

"Sister!"

Man Shenying appeared in a scorched rock area that had been ravaged by war, with the ground turned into a molten river and smoke billowing into the sky, and let out a short, anxious growl.

Ignoring the immense threat posed by Lu Zhenjun's imaginary mountain pressing down upon him, he suddenly contracted the freezing energy around his body inward, then erupted with a deafening roar, sending countless pillars of mysterious ice piercing into the void, forcing away the Buddhist light that had transformed into three fundamental handprints of the true self.

Among the three large hand seals, two monks are positioned on the left and right, while the nun Prajna is in the middle.

They all looked towards the direction of Nigen. These people were all quick-witted and naturally knew that the root of all the changes came from Nigen.

The illusory infant spirit, who was entangled with the three divine flames of Master Xuan Ying and the shadows of a dragon and a tiger, had her red clothes fluttering with flames, and the half-yin line between her eyebrows flickering uncertainly. The blazing white lotus of light formed by the separation and reunion divine light around her body would sometimes bloom and sometimes close, making her fight against her enemies in a dance-like posture, like a floating jellyfish.

Even when the two monks and two old men attacked her midway through the battle, she was not afraid at all, nor did she fall behind. She did not feel weak at all due to the loss of half of the Yin line and the great damage to her foundation.

When she was locked in a fierce battle with her opponent, Da Feng's exclamation startled her, and the way the lotus of light around her bloomed and closed paused.

Without a second thought, she realized that the biggest hidden danger she had been deliberately ignoring was about to be exposed, simply because Ling Xuzi, who had taken half of her Yin Yao, was right there at the root of the mud, right next to the loudly shouting Da Feng. This person was the most likely to uncover her secrets. A chilling fear washed over her like ice water.

After concluding that her secrets had been exposed, she immediately overturned and denied this conclusion.

In the midst of the great calamity, the secrets of heaven were obscured. Even the immortals and gods on the Jade Platform of the Heavenly Palace could be deceived by his own incarnation, so how could Ling Xuzi, a mere mortal, possibly know? Even if Ling Xuzi had some suspicions in his heart, what could he do without concrete evidence?
That stupid bird, Da Feng, must have been tricked into saying something by Ling Xuzi.

Given that kid's cunning and treacherous nature, Da Feng is no match for him. If I were to run away now, wouldn't that confirm Ling Xu Zi's suspicions?

Once she made up her mind, there was no wavering. She firmly believed in her speculation. Without this confidence, how could she have dared to do such a deceitful thing as before?

As the illusory infant paused, countless thoughts raced through his mind. Meanwhile, the two monks and the nun Prajna, who were fighting on the periphery, saw the opening and immediately unleashed a powerful Buddhist light around themselves, each forming a fundamental hand seal. However, they were interrupted by the arriving illusory infant.

"Sister, quickly enter the earth's veins, escape into the underworld, and hide in the line between yin and yang."

No matter how powerful those things in the heavens are, they cannot separate the realms of Yin and Yang.

"Leave?" A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the illusory infant spirit. Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he shouted in a shrill voice, "Let's join forces and kill them first!"

Instead of trying to escape, she activated the Divine Light of Separation and Union around her, and a blazing white lotus of light spun around her body. Countless light needles and hot arrows flew back, instantly forcing back Xuan Ying Shangren and the two elders, Long Hu Er Weng. The Spirit Treasure·Separation and Bewitching Net was thus deployed.

"Buzz!"

At the root of the mud, the gilded bucket trembled slightly, the cloud patterns on its surface lit up, and the blood talisman inside the bucket burned. The message within ignored the obstruction of the dome and the earth's crust, ignored the blockade of the Great Cloud Floating Frontier, and soared into the sky, straight up to the spiritual realm beyond the nine heavens.

Da Feng watched helplessly as the light disappeared into the void, his entire body completely frozen, as if struck by lightning.

In the last remaining light in the bird's eye, the light quickly dimmed. He had bought time, waiting for the divine general to be revived, but he never expected that he would also witness Ling Xuzi's move that could change the course of the battle. His words and the forbidden techniques he had just displayed had become arrows shot at his own people.

Beneath the muddy ground, Lu Zhenjun and Zhang Xiaoyuan landed one after the other. The former looked on with admiration, while the latter looked bewildered and confused.

On the Jade Terrace of the Heavenly Palace.

The atmosphere between the immortals and gods on the east and west sides, which was originally calm, solemn, or even subtly expectant, was shattered by this sudden beam of light that shot directly from the Great Cloud Floating Territory of the lower realm.

Everyone understands that at this moment, the calamity has reached its peak. The leaders of both sides have already engaged in close combat. At this time, any news that reaches the Jade Platform will be crucial in influencing the outcome of the battle between the two sides.

The light manifested in the center of the jade platform, and Ji Ming's deductions echoed clearly in the ears of every immortal and god. There was only one meaning in these words—the illusory divine infant dared to bully the immortals and deserved to die.

On the east side is the ancestral home of Taiping Mountain.

Ancestor Wu Ling slowly opened his half-closed eyes, and the purple and blue light on his rock-like body rippled slightly.

The whisk in the hands of the Fairy of the Green Bag paused in mid-air, her pure aura momentarily faltered, and a hint of a smile appeared in her eyes.

The auras of the other patriarchs also fluctuated violently, revealing their inner shock. They had not expected this beforehand. The Void Divine Infant of the Cloud and Rain Temple dared to be so audacious as to bypass the ironclad rules of the Three Realms in this way.

All I can say is that such courage and boldness, such a risky approach, is worthy of one of the leaders of the unorthodox and evil sects. It is both unexpected and reasonable.

To the west, near the Yunyu Temple.

The Rain Pig God Lord's body, which had always been as steady as a rock, suddenly leaned forward, and the fangs in his wide mouth seemed to have grown longer. His eyes were no longer excited, nor did they look forward to the battle in the Forbidden Mountain. Although he maintained his composure as a leader, his momentum had weakened.

Chen Yuanjun, who was beside him, looked grim, his resentment almost overflowing.

On the western side, those immortals and gods who had concealed their forms and spirits could not help but show their disappointment and frustration. They had all placed heavy bets on this great calamity, but they never expected that the Void Divine Infant, as one of the highest decision-makers in the lower realm, would dare to come up with such a "surprise move".

Of course, they also understood that without Ling Xuzi, this "surprise move" would have been a truly surprising move, since even they were completely unaware of it. But reality doesn't allow for such "what ifs."

"absurd!
slander!"

The Rain Pig God slammed his hand on the thundercloud beneath him, letting out a deep roar that shook the entire jade platform three times. He tried to take the initiative and said, "Hong Gu has long since died in battle in the Southern Fire Frontier, her body has vanished without a trace. How can this boy fabricate such a story out of thin air?"

He dared to speak so recklessly because he knew we couldn't constantly observe every minute change in the power struggles within the three realms of the lower world.

Chen Yuanjun's eyes flickered, and he stopped himself from uttering the words of agreement, taking a step back without making a sound.

He had already been worried, foreseeing that even if Yunyu Temple won, the rise of the next True Monarch Lingxuzi would overturn all the gains and start over. Therefore, he could not make any definitive statements at this moment.

Furthermore, regardless of how the Divine Lord argues, Ling Xuzi dared to send this message, so he must have solid evidence, a fact that all the immortals present were well aware of.

Once the evidence is presented, the Southern Dipper Star Lords who witnessed this great calamity will make their judgment. No matter how unwilling the God Lord is, or even if the one from Taiyi Qinghua Palace steps forward, there is nothing he can do.

(End of this chapter)