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Chapter 695 Donghua Purple Talisman Great Heavenly Lord

The Kowloon palanquin departed from the sacred land of Fufeng.

Inside the sedan chair, the Fifth Elder said earnestly, "Young Master, the Holy Lord of Fufeng is in big trouble this time. Your attitude represents the Immortal Clan, and some Holy Lords may think they have received a hint and may step up their actions next."

"It's up to you to blame yourself."

Jiang He tossed two hundred immortal coins into the Gluttony Blessed Land and said indifferently, "Taking what should be mine to curry favor with me, don't you think it's too cheap? If the gift hadn't been so frivolous, things wouldn't have gotten so out of hand."

The Fifth Elder was speechless. The Blessed Land of Myriad Flowers only produced a little over a thousand Immortal Coins a year. The Holy Lord of Fufeng valued Daozi's identity, but he clearly did not take Daozi, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator at the tenth realm, too seriously. Two hundred Immortal Coins were enough to move the elders, but it was still a bit shallow for Daozi.

Not far away, Jian Buyao lowered her head and remained silent, looking bewildered.

Ye Tian is trapped in the blessed land, which is currently in the hands of Dao Zi Jiang Wuyang. She really can't think of a way to get out.

Jiang He holds the "compass". After the God of Fortune was appointed as the chief steward and entered the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Flowers, the symbol of gluttony was extended. He can now use his talent to accelerate time in the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Flowers, with the upper limit still being ten years per day.

After the geniuses from the hundred kingdoms arrive, they will integrate into the inner dynasty with the help of the blessed land's spirit. Then, they will awaken their innate wisdom, gradually restore their cultivation, and begin to take action. They will plunder rare and precious materials and hand them over to the holy land, inevitably engaging in competition and fighting. In the process, they will demonstrate their abilities and be evaluated comprehensively.

Ye Tian is the chosen one, with a very pure soul residing within him, roughly at the upper-level ascension realm.

Jiang He activated the Black Sun Authority, nullifying the power of the awakened wisdom of the Myriad Flower Spirit. Ye Tian has now lost his memory and is "wandering around" in the Myriad Flower Blessed Land.

Half a day passed, and five years had passed in Fudi.

Because of the loss of the support of the Holy Land, the end of the dynasty came quickly. The thirteen states were in chaos, and the bandit army captured the county town. Ye Tian failed to awaken his innate wisdom and his cultivation was dormant. As a scholar, Ye Tian led his family to flee from city to city, and luckily escaped more than a dozen pursuits.

But the tide was irreversible. Because the refugees he took in had spread the disaster eastward, a troop of cavalry surrounded the cellars of the houses. Ye Tian watched helplessly as his throat was slit by a sharp blade.

The seventh-level pseudo-core, with a tangible soul, allowed Ye Tian to reincarnate within the blessed land without ever being shattered.

One day passed, and ten years passed in this blessed land.

Instead of stabilizing, the thirteen states became increasingly turbulent. Some prodigies realized that there was a problem with the blessed land and began to frantically try to escape. In addition, a considerable number of people accepted their fate and chose to compete for supremacy.

In his second life, Ye Tian was a ten-year-old hunter who grew up smoothly in the mountains. Fate was still on his side, and he escaped the local bullies and thugs, relying on his sister, with whom he had no blood relation.

Suddenly, inside the dragon palanquin, Jiang He's eyes turned serious.

Just as the Spirit of Ten Thousand Flowers chose the True Dragon Emperor, the power of fate locked him in place, and the power of space imprisoned him. Jiang He then directly sent the God of Fortune to the target.

"Swallow it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jiang He didn't need to copy the authority after refining the extraordinary factor through gluttony and then recombining it in the God of Fortune. The research time was very short. The Spirit of Ten Thousand Flowers was actually a lower-level existence of the Ice Sea.

In this blessed land, the days passed one by one.

Jiang He constantly manipulates fate, battling crickets.

Due to the war, Ye Tian and his sister were forced to leave the village, but on the day he left, not a single member of his clan was willing to leave with him. Just three days later, the village was looted.

Upon receiving the news, Ye Tian had no time to grieve and immediately fled to the nearest town. Because of his handsome appearance and strong physique, he was chosen by a merchant to marry into the family. However, he discovered that although his wife was beautiful, she had the appearance of a woman but the body of a man and was actually a person who possessed both male and female characteristics.

Out of disgust, Ye Tian did not share a room with the merchant's family, which caused a great rift between them. With the enemy at the gates, the merchant suddenly changed his mind about driving Ye Tian away and instead took a seventh concubine.

After his sister married into a merchant family, Ye Tian, ​​burdened with the identity of a live-in son-in-law, found it even harder to escape. Finally, on a dark and windy night, he was forced to submit to the merchant's daughter's coercion.

"Damn you, God! Why are you treating me like this?!"

Inside the dragon palanquin, Jiang He rested for a moment. No wonder activities like cricket fighting and cockfighting were so popular in some ancient worlds; they were indeed quite interesting.

"Not going back to Jiangshan?" Jiang He asked.

The Fifth Elder finished his meditation and said with a smile, "Young Master has captured the chess piece. After interrogating him, we can probably find out a lot of details. But there's no need for such a complicated process. The more we wander around outside, the more restless the First Elder will become. Rather than getting some trivial clues, it's better to cut off his arm. If necessary, my elder brother will also come down."

The Fifth Elder took out a scroll containing a rich spatial power. This immortal weapon could support the arrival of the Fourteenth Realm three times. Otherwise, Jiang Shendao would not have allowed his disciple to go out.

"However, I think the Grand Elder might prefer to ambush and kill the young master rather than silence him. There were many main branches and sub-branches vying for the young master's seat."

Under the sky.

Just as the dragon palanquin flew out of the Qingyuan Road of the Dayin Dynasty, a giant hand shattered the sea of ​​clouds and descended from the sky.

The Fifth Elder suddenly flew into a rage, "They're actually demons! How dare they!"

The Fifth Elder handed the scroll of descent to Jiang He and said, "Young Master, do not worry. The enemy is trying to lure us away from our mountain. The one who comes is a great demon of the throne. I need to do my best. If there is any crisis, Young Master, please ask your elder brother to descend."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fifth Elder transformed into a towering gray mist, overflowing from the dragon palanquin and soaring into the sky. This was the ascension posture of a legendary being, while the ascension of those at the mid-to-lower level of the sub-legendary level did not possess such exclusive power, resulting in a huge gap.

boom!
The fog collided with the giant hand, and a fierce wind swept across the land.

Jiang He put away the nine-dragon sedan chair and landed on the ground. Below him was an ordinary county town, so he simply went into a tavern to wait.

"The Nineteenth Throne".

According to the basic intelligence, the Nineteen Thrones are the top ascended combat forces of the demon race, and each one has a name. At this moment, the great demon of the throne is making a move in the Central Plains, which is undoubtedly aimed at silencing them.

Not long after, a middle-aged Taoist priest walked into the tavern.

The newcomer wore an immaculate Taoist robe, carried a sword in one hand, and had a cyan jade pendant hanging from his waist with naturally formed cicada wing patterns on its surface. Upon seeing Jiang He, he first expressed slight amazement at her appearance, then smiled unhurriedly:
"The Dao Child of the Immortal Clan is truly extraordinary."

"However, could Daozi please return my beloved disciple? Tian'er is young and inexperienced; if he has offended you in any way, I am willing to take full responsibility..."

Just as Lingxi Tianjun was speaking, a silver needle suddenly pierced Jiang He's nape. The silver needle was hazy in shape and was formed from the divine sense of the Ascension Realm. However, before it could hit, Jiang He had already reached out and pinched it with his fingers. With a gentle crushing motion, the silver needle was shattered into pieces.

call!
The accumulated spatial power here was activated, and Lingxi Tianjun's expression changed slightly. Then he and Jiang He disappeared from the spot. When the tavern boy brought the dishes and wine, there was only a little silver on the table. The previous customers had disappeared.

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A blessed land of myriad flowers, nestled in the mountains of the south.

Lingxi Tianjun stood suspended in mid-air, his hand gripping the sword hilt unconsciously tightening slightly. He clearly realized that his connection with the outside world was completely severed. This must be the Myriad Flower Blessed Land that the Immortal Clan Dao Child had taken away. If he wanted to escape, he would have to compete in the power of the Pot Heaven Dao, but it seemed that the other party was extremely proficient in this area.

"It turns out that Daozi can attain the [Gourd Heaven] fruit at any time, but I wonder how Daozi plans to cross this insurmountable barrier with the 'Lord of the Nine Hells Rebirth City' above him."

call!
A thousand miles away, a dark red arrow shot out.

The Sin King's Hunting Bow unleashed a legendary spell, with effects such as auto-aiming, headshots, and critical hits combined to cleave the sea of ​​clouds in one arrow. Fragments of worlds like the Blessed Land of a Thousand Flowers now appeared extremely fragile.

Lingxi Tianjun was astonished. This arrow could kill any twelfth-realm immortal. The immortal clan's Dao Child, with only the cultivation of a tenth-realm Nascent Soul, must have paid a huge price.

call!
A "Spiritual Rhinoceros True Eye" appeared between the eyebrows of the Spiritual Rhinoceros Heavenly Lord, and the trajectory of the arrow became clearly visible. His main cultivation, the "Spiritual Rhinoceros Cave Profound True Scripture," began to operate, and his already outstanding spiritual power was further enhanced. In the Ascension Realm, he was known for his exceptional perception.

clang!
The natal semi-immortal weapon, the Breaking Illusion Dao Sword, easily struck the dark red arrow. But in an instant, the dark red arrow vanished without a trace.

"Something's not right!" Alarm bells rang in Lingxi Tianjun's mind, and the jade pendant at his waist immediately rose into the air. Just as the Half-Immortal Soldier - Cicada Shedding Mystic Light Pendant erected its defense, a figure suddenly appeared, the silver light of his spear illuminating the heavens and earth. He raised his spear and smashed it down, and the nine-headed, eighteen-horned Primordial Savage Dragon roared loudly, activating the legendary title - Slay the Saint.

Boom!

It was like a thunderbolt striking the earth.

A streak of light crashed to the ground, smashing a large mountain to pieces.

Amidst the billowing dust, Lingxi Tianjun looked horrified. His molted Xuan Guang Wall had turned to dust, and his left shoulder was a bloody mess. If it weren't for his ascended body and immortal state reducing his killing power by ninety percent, he would have perished directly.

"[Dali] or [Danshan] position?"

"Even a Dao Child of the Immortal Clan would never do such a thing!"

"Who are you!?"

no answer.

High in the sky, a jet-black arrow descended.

Lingxi Tianjun's expression changed again, because this time the arrow had no trajectory at all, and his body began to ache as soon as the enemy drew his bow.

boom!
Lingxi Tianjun's left shoulder was completely blown off.

This is the last glimmer of light from the Age of Sin, the direct hit of the Sin King's Hunting Bow is simply unreasonable.

"[Shooting Cover] Fruit Position! This is absolutely insane!"

Boom boom boom!
Three arrows blasted bloody holes in Lingxi Tianjun's chest, heart, and throat in succession. With a "whoosh," a "Substitute Tribulation Ascension Talisman" in his palm burned to ashes.

This supreme talisman, whose value is equivalent to a celestial weapon, can heal injuries and escape from danger. In the entire world, only the Donghua Zifu Great Heavenly Lord of the Daoist Temple's "Dedao Mountain" is qualified to refine it. He is a great power of the fourteenth realm who has attained the three fruits of [Talisman Water], [Disaster Relief], and [Six Gates Escape], and is now in harmony with the Dao. He was the former chief disciple of the Daoist Master.

"We should not linger here. We need to discuss Tian'er's matter more carefully."

Lingxi Tianjun had a feeling of retreat. He had a premonition that he might perish because of the true scripture he was cultivating. As a middle-level ascension realm cultivator, although he had not been able to attain the Earthly Fiend [Budding] fruit position because of the unique fruit position, he still had a mysterious premonition of his own fortune and misfortune.

call!
He was enveloped in the divine light of the Ascension Talisman.

"Ok?"

The arrogant and aloof voice suddenly caused Lingxi Tianjun's expression to change drastically. He felt an unimaginably evil power descend upon him, and the great talisman suddenly became ineffective. He stood there frozen in place.

Amidst the fragmented rocks, a streak of light swiftly struck, thrusting a spear into the heart of the Spirit Rhinoceros Heavenly Lord. Even with a 90% damage reduction, the dragon spear, possessing the sharpness of a Holy Spirit level, still pierced through his heart, causing severe injury.

Lingxi Tianjun sensed that there was no way to escape, and his eyes turned ferocious. He activated his innate Daoist technique, Divine Illumination, and his premonition was correct. His spiritual strength, deduction ability, and insight were significantly enhanced. He abandoned several methods that were good at killing and instead chose to focus on the most direct sword attack.

—Taoist Arts and Spiritual Connection.

Gather your divine sense to deliver a fatal blow.

—Taoist Arts: The Spiritual Eye

Combine deductive reasoning to spot flaws.

—My Destiny Half-Immortal Weapon: The Sword of Delusion Breaker.

My innate divine power: Destroying Illusion Slash.

The three forces merged into one, creating the pinnacle strike of this near-legendary being. This was a genuine ascension sword technique, so much so that even his natal half-immortal weapon cracked, releasing terrifying power.

Rumble!
With a single strike, more than a dozen blessed mountains were annihilated under the torrent of sword light, and a deep abyss was torn open in the sea of ​​clouds. This sword strike consumed half of the magic power and divine sense of the Heavenly Lord of the Spirit Rhinoceros.

puff!

The silver spear pierced his spine, and blood gushed out.

A questioning voice came from behind Lingxi Tianjun.

How could you think I'm going to tough it out?

Lingxi Tianjun was furious. Under the scrutiny of his true eye, the enemy was completely flawless. The chaotic and sinful magic power poured out by the spear had already cracked his soul. The Black Death of Hell and madness spread together, and his emotions erupted uncontrollably.

"What else can I do!"

Rumble!
Another soaring sword technique, and he turned and cleaved through the mountains with his sword.

Jiang He activated his Saint-level spatial authority and calmly dodged. The sub-legendary level had a high damage reduction, making it very difficult to kill, and the damage was indeed considerable. If he encountered three or four of them, there would probably be trouble, but by wearing them down little by little, the outcome was not much of a change.

Boom boom boom!
Ripples exploded from the clouds, and Lingxi Tianjun's body burst open, retreating step by step. Suddenly, an even more violent arrow shot out. The mythical-level secret technique, Heavenly Fall Arrow, completely shattered his chest, even evaporating his blood.

Lingxi Tianjun's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he could only keep using magic weapons and talismans to prolong his life.

……

Meanwhile, in the blessed land of a thousand flowers, in the northern frontier.

In a small town, Ye Tian, ​​in his second life, was already old and frail. He finally outlived the Shang family and became a well-known grain merchant.

"It can be said that the bitterness has finally given way to happiness."

"Kid, wake up!"

In Ye Tian's heart, an old man called out anxiously. Previously, because of the watchful eyes of "Heaven's Will", he did not dare to show his face at all, but now that Dao Child is fighting a great battle with someone, this Heavenly Lord who occupies the [Life Light] position has finally found an opportunity to awaken his disciple.

Ye Tian's eyes became hazy.

Lord Shengguang hurriedly said, "My old friend can't hold on much longer. We need to find a way to leave this blessed land as soon as possible."

A terrifying magical technique was unleashed.

"Yao'er!" Ye Tian suddenly awoke with a start. Looking at his own aged appearance, his expression was one of utter grief. "Master, Yao'er has fallen into Jiang Wuyang's hands, I..."

The thought of Yao'er, disheveled and tearful, at Jiang Wuyang's place filled Ye Tian with anguish.

"Survival is the priority," said Lord Sheng Guang. "I am not skilled in the methods of the Pot Heaven. If you want to escape, you need the help of the spirit of the blessed land. Quickly take out your natal magic weapon."

Ye Tian suppressed his grief and took out a stone tablet from his body. This was the Star Tablet, which could raise the level of a blessed land by one rank and also greatly benefit his main cultivation technique, the "Three Enclosures and Four Symbols Constellation Refining True Scripture".

The next moment, the spirit of the blessed land sensed the existence of the Star Monument, and the God of Fortune rushed over without stopping. According to the leader's instructions, under the distortion of the power of fate, there would be great gains to come.

(End of this chapter)