Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 659 Eastern Cang
Beyond the White Pond, beyond the Wildfire Forest.

A blue light emanated from the void, revealing a handsome man in a golden and emerald Taoist robe. He stood with his hands behind his back, carefully observing the strange phenomenon further south.

It was none other than Huan Biao Zhenren of Qiuqing Sect, a late-stage Purple Mansion cultivator in the Jiamu Dao.

He entered the South China Sea and wandered along its edge for a long time. Now, seeing the strange phenomena in the distant sea, his heart stirred, and he made a decision.

“It’s Jianmu indeed!”

Huan Biao had spent his entire life cultivating Jia wood and had read descriptions of this immortal wood in countless Daoist texts. How could he possibly be mistaken?

The five immortal trees are: Jia is Jianmu, Yuan is Fumu, and Yi is Momu. These are all certainties. As for Ji and Guang, one lives in seclusion and the other suffers much invasion and plunder, so their corresponding immortal trees are difficult to know.

The so-called Jianmu tree, located in the center, served as a ladder between heaven and earth, and was directly above the sundial. In ancient times, it was located in the center of the nine provinces, but it was later felled and destroyed by Gao Xu.

During the Heavenly Era, the divine beings walked the path, and among the human race, Da Sui, You Chao, and Fu Yi emerged one after another. In the Earthly Era, the true human emperor was Emperor Xuan, and his successor was Gao Xu.

The lineage of Emperor Gaoxu was extremely peculiar. It was the ancient name for the "Shangli" lineage, called "Sixu," and it also held the position of "Huozhu."

The so-called change of rituals and shamanism originated from this emperor. Unfortunately, in the Yin Dynasty, the ancient shamanistic blood sacrifice was revived, and the people were even fooled by the merits of the state, claiming to be ghosts and gods.

'The restoration of Jianmu is my destiny.'

Huan Biao's heart stirred. He was extremely lucky; his last supernatural power had just left the [Cracked Armor House], giving him ample room to deal with the changes in the Jia wood.

He traveled towards the Panhai Sea, flying for thousands of miles. At this moment, he saw a long stretch of gray sea cliffs ahead, with a magnificent palace standing on it. The radiance of the moon shone down from the palace, revealing endless mysteries.

"This is?"

Huan Biao paused, never expecting to encounter a high-level Taiyin cultivator here. In the current Dali, there are hardly any Taiyin Purple Mansion cultivators left, let alone such a high-level cultivator.

Late stage of Purple Mansion Realm, or peak stage of Purple Mansion Realm?
Regardless of the realm, the Taiyin realm alone is enough to crush cultivators from other lineages. Huan Biao, unwilling to cause any trouble, took the initiative to avoid it.

At this moment, the precious palace rose from the ground, erected a beam of moonlight, and escaped, actually heading towards the Panhai Sea ahead of him!

'Even these people in the palace want to seek the Dao?'

Huan Biao was puzzled. It was only natural for him, a cultivator of Jia wood, to go to Panhai, but why would a high-ranking cultivator of Taiyin also go to that place?

He waited for a while until the moonlight had completely disappeared before he set off to continue his journey.

The vast sky ahead had changed; a demonic star hung high, changing colors, and swept down from the sky, revealing the strange phenomenon of a country being destroyed, a city being slaughtered, and calamities coming one after another.

The dark, malevolent aura surged endlessly, from which emerged a golden-haired beast the size of a small mountain. It had a deep sword wound on its neck, surrounded by lingering lightning, and its original head was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a mass of malevolent energy.

Huan Biao sensed the arrival of the other party and became alert, secretly preparing to unleash his magical weapon.

The demon before them was definitely at the late stage of the Purple Mansion realm, and it cultivated a fierce aura that was extremely adept at direct combat, making Huan Biao very wary. However, it was unclear how the sword wound on its neck had occurred.

Only demonic energy like that of evil spirits can walk normally even after its head has been severed, and this golden-haired beast carries a treasure palace on its back, radiating golden lightning.

This situation caused Huan Biao's emotions to change drastically. It was truly astonishing that a powerful demon in the late stage of the Purple Mansion realm could be used as a mount and laborer.
You must know that if such a great demon were released into the Great Li, even if the high-ranking cultivators of the Immortal Sect did not come out, the remaining Purple Mansion cultivators would find it extremely difficult to subdue it. Even Huan Biao himself could not say whether he could defeat it.

Just as he was about to leave, a bolt of lightning struck him, abruptly stopping him in his tracks.

The golden-haired beast turned around, and bursts of divine thunder light rose from the treasure palace on its back, extremely dazzling, transforming into all kinds of swords and blades, thousands of divine generals, as well as golden thunder and great sun, and Xuanzhou Tianfeng, coiling like dragons and snakes.

A powerful dragon aura emanated from within, locking onto Huan Biao and preventing him from making any rash moves.

The Dragon King, and a Dragon King who cultivates divine thunder!

Huan Biao had already guessed the other party's identity, and thus rode the wind forward, bowed respectfully, and said:
"I, the recluse Huan Biao, the sect leader of the Great Li Qiuqing Sect, pay my respects to the Dragon King Xihai!"

The eastern border is under the jurisdiction of this Xihai Dragon King, who is renowned for his cultivation of divine lightning and has already reached the late stage of the Purple Mansion realm. "Now get out of here, and I'll spare your life."

The palace was silent, but it was the golden-haired beast that spoke, its murderous aura surging and overwhelming.

Huan remained outwardly respectful, simply taking his leave before transforming into a streak of azure light and disappearing into the distance without looking back. Clearly, he was startled by the sudden appearance of the Dragon King.

In the vast emptiness, silence returned.

"Your Majesty, he's a woodcutter, and you're just letting him go like that?"

Gu Yang spoke, his tone filled with worry, naturally fearing being blamed. His earlier order for the other party to leave was also given by this Xi Hai Dragon King.

"Don't worry about it. If the master wants to use him, we can't stop him. If the master doesn't use him, he won't be able to enter Panhai."

A chilling male voice echoed through the palace, saying:
“I have been waiting here for all this time. Wei Xuan has even seen the dragon seed of Nanming, but she is unwilling to see me! She has undergone Taiyin Refinement and nine Corpse Dissolutions. I think she still won’t succeed this time.”

Xi Hai's voice carried a hint of deep anger, causing the surrounding divine thunder to surge and change.

"Alright, let's go to the cemetery first. I want to see what that Fairy Canglu has to say."

The golden-haired beast beneath him obeyed the order and immediately set off southwestward, riding on rolling evil energy, without lingering there.
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Pan Hai.

This newly formed sea area is extremely vast, about the size of the South China Sea. In the center is a fairy island, spanning tens of thousands of miles, and the Jianmu tree that reaches into the sky stands on it.

A blue glass bead hangs high in the sky, within which countless celestial palaces and pavilions manifest, revealing itself to be the Azure Leaf Sky.

These celestial buildings descended from the grotto and landed on the continent, creating a celestial atmosphere in just a few breaths, with numerous palaces and halls situated there.

The void trembled, the azure energy changed, and the Jia wood energy between heaven and earth rose and transformed, eventually condensing into the figure of a Taoist priest in azure robes.

This person had an ordinary face, blue scales on his neck, and a body like a dark tree, seemingly the tallest tree in the world, drawing in the radiance of all the suns. In his hand, he held a foot-long object with dragon patterns on it.

When He intervened, the entire Pan Sea became completely stable and ceased its turmoil.

Beneath the Jianmu tree, a mysterious palace was erected, occupying the most central spiritual land of the entire Immortal Continent. A green wooden plaque hung high in front of the palace gate, inscribed with the words "Eastern Azure." On the golden and wooden pillars on both sides, there were also inscriptions, namely "Double Yang Intersecting Brightly" and "Idle Wood Shifting Position."

A green wooden dragon image appeared in the Taoist's hand, seemingly cut into three pieces and barely pieced together. At this moment, the Taoist blew on the image.

The wooden dragon fell from the sky, changing shape in the wind, as if it were about to condense into a human form. From the south, a shimmering spring cloud surged in, lifting up the green wooden dragon image and aiding in the transformation.

The Taoist in green at the top smiled slightly and looked south, causing the trees in the world to shift accordingly.

"Fellow Daoist has helped me twice; I will surely repay you in the future."

His figure vanished suddenly, leaving no trace.

The green dragon statue wrapped in spring clouds landed on the ground, and the moment it touched the soil, it transformed into a young man dressed in a green Taoist robe. He was extremely handsome, with green scales covering his body and dragon aura surrounding him. He was clearly a dragon.

The young man raised his head and looked at the Eastern Azure Immortal Palace, his eyes gradually brightening.

"I am Dongqing."

He suddenly burst into laughter, and his supernatural powers and energy increased rapidly, reaching the peak of the Purple Mansion realm in just a few breaths, with various mysterious energies surrounding him.

The newly ascended Dongqing True Man rose with the wind, seemingly sensing the many supernatural powers arriving at Panhai. He immediately used magic and called out loudly:
"From this day forward, by the decree of the True Lord, the Dongcang Sect shall be established in Panhai."

His voice echoed throughout the entire Panhai Sea, clearly audible, and even carried to distant places.

"I believe that we are the descendants of the Heavenly Leaf lineage, a branch of the Eastern Flower Sect. Regardless of whether one is human or demon, anyone with talent and potential can join us for cultivation, and we will be taught wonderful methods!"

(End of this chapter)