Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 422 Six Paths (Part 1)

Three days later.

Shi Xuan followed behind a female Taoist priest to the core of the sect's formation.

"Our sect's formation is called the Yellow Wind Formation. It is a remnant of an ancient immortal formation, which was improved by later generations."

Cen Sulan was a high-grade Golden Core cultivator from the Xuanqing Sect. She said as she walked:

"This formation is a high-grade fourth-order formation, and it even has the ability to trap and kill Nascent Soul cultivators, second only to the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation of the Star-Picking Tower."

"Shi Xuan".

"Junior is here."

Shi Xuan snapped out of his daze and bowed respectfully.

“I already know about your situation.” Cen Sulan stopped and sighed.
"Qin Zhiruo is not a good companion, so let her go. Don't let this betray the sect's expectations of you."

“…Yes.” Shi Xuan lowered his head.
"Junior understands."

"Entering the formation this time is, firstly, a customary practice, as newly promoted Golden Core cultivators can use the power of the formation to stabilize their cultivation level," Cen Sulan said slowly.
"Secondly..."

"You can come here and not worry about the trivial matters outside. When you go out again in thirty years, all of this will be in the past."

"Yes." Shi Xuan nodded.
"The sect's painstaking efforts will be remembered by this junior."

"It's good that you understand." Cen Sulan smiled calmly and led him to sit down on a platform.

"This is one of the core nodes of the Yellow Wind Formation. Cultivating here allows one to temper their body with the power of the formation, which is of great benefit to cultivators who have just entered the Golden Core realm. Furthermore, it allows them to comprehend the formation and understand the Great Dao."

"go with!"

She lightly waved her whisk, and Shi Xuan's body flew up uncontrollably, slowly landing on the platform.

moment.

A strange feeling welled up in my heart.

Shi Xuan felt as if a single thought of his could conjure a hurricane that stretched from the sky to the earth.

The myriad vital energies of heaven and earth are clearly discernible.

The golden core within the body, which had been operating with difficulty, now seemed to be stimulated and began to spin rapidly.

Good place!
'If I could stay here long enough, I could advance to the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm in less than a century. However, it is said that one cannot stay here for an extended period, otherwise there is a risk of Dao transformation; thirty years is the limit.'

With that thought in mind, he bowed and thanked Cen Sulan. Seeing that he adapted quickly, she gave him a few instructions and then turned to leave.

Watching Cen Sulan's figure recede into the distance until it disappeared from sight, Shi Xuan's face darkened, and he suddenly slapped the back of his head.

"call……"

A plume of black smoke billowed out.

The wisps of smoke instantly transformed into a human form, none other than the number one Six Paths Demon Lord of this era.

He wore a light purple long robe, with a jade hairpin casually inserted in his hair bun. He had a handsome appearance, with three short wisps of beard, and was extremely charming.

First meeting.

They would only consider this person a talented and righteous cultivator, and would never regard him as the greatest demon in the world.

"Yellow Wind Formation!"

Glancing around, the Six Paths Demon Lord smiled calmly:
"This formation was famous in ancient times. It once trapped and killed a celestial being. I have always been quite wary of it."

"Fortunately!"

“You brought me in.”

As he spoke, he turned and glanced at Shi Xuan, a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

As expected of a pawn I carefully selected and nurtured for decades, it has finally come in handy today.

"senior."

Shi Xuan cupped his hands in greeting:

"Can you break this formation?"

"It wouldn't work anywhere else, of course." The Six Paths Demon Lord shook his head, then smiled and extended his hand:

"But here..."

"It's the core of the formation!"

"Shh!"

With a flash of spiritual light, a short flute appeared in his hand. This item was called the Purple Gold Flute, a mid-grade spiritual artifact that was once the most precious treasure of the Six Paths Heavenly Corpse Sect of the Demonic Path. It had the power to control souls.

"Well……"

The melodious sound of a flute slowly rose into the air.

The visible sound waves expanded in all directions, and wherever they passed, the void shattered like a mirror.

"This is..." Shi Xuan looked astonished.
"The Great Disintegration Technique!"

"Not bad." The Six Paths Demon Lord said as he activated the Purple-Gold Flute:
"This technique is what I comprehended by integrating the inheritance of the Six Paths of the Demonic Sect. It can disintegrate the primordial energy of heaven and earth, as well as the physical body and primordial spirit."

"It couldn't be more fitting here."

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar rang out, quickly spreading throughout the entire Xuanqing Sect.

"what happened?"

"Shi Xuan!"

What happened to you?

Cen Sulan, who had just left, was the first to sense something was wrong. She flashed to the vicinity and her expression changed drastically when she saw the Six Paths Demon Lord.

"Six Paths..."

"You dare!"

With a furious roar, the whisk in her hand suddenly expanded, transforming into countless wisps of ethereal silver light. The dazzling silver light spilled across the ground like mercury, stretching as far as the eye could see, almost engulfing the Six Paths Demon Lord. After doing all this, Cen Sulan did not continue her attack, but instead let out a fierce howl and soared into the sky.

The Six Paths Demon Lord is the strongest in the world. Although she is a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, she is no match for him.

"Ah……"

With a cold shout, Cen Sulan felt a murderous intent coming from behind her, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue.

not good!

Her heart pounded wildly, and her golden core spun violently within her body, causing her to instantly scatter into several streaks of bloody light.

next moment.

A massive, pitch-black hand swept across, engulfing most of the blood-red light, with only a few managing to escape.

"A secret technique of self-sacrifice?"

The Six Paths Demon Lord raised an eyebrow slightly:

"That was a quick reaction."

"Humph!"

With a soft hum, his eyes lit up, and the purple-gold flute shone brightly, its ripples surging wildly in all directions.

The towering mountains collapsed with a deafening roar, and the magnificent palaces disintegrated silently. Before countless disciples of various sects could even react, they were obliterated by an invisible force, turning into clouds of blood mist.

In just over ten breaths, the core area of ​​the Xuanqing Sect had been reduced to ruins.

Various defensive auras and complex formations were powerless against the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator wielding a magical artifact.

Visible to the naked eye.

One by one, Dao Foundation cultivators perished on the spot, and even Golden Core Grandmasters cried out in grief as they were killed on the spot.

The vast Xuanqing Sect is like a hellish inferno.

"Six Paths!"

A mournful roar echoed from afar:
"stop!"

"Qingyuan." Liudao looked up, his cold eyes flashing with a chilling light, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"You are indeed here!"

"Collect it from me!"

With a flick of his sleeve, a traditional Chinese ink painting quietly unfolded, expanding outwards at an incredible speed.

Once it reached its limit, the scroll suddenly closed.

The entire mountain, including the shattered mountain, the collapsed palace, and the mournful monks, is all captured in the painting.

"Map of Mountains and Rivers!"

Qingyuan Daoist's expression was solemn, and a gourd and a flame appeared one after the other beside him.

Mid-grade spiritual artifact: Cloud Thunder Gourd!

Top grade spiritual weapon divine fire chain!
Both of these items are treasures inherited by the Xuanqing Sect. The Cloud Thunder Gourd was once a pure Yang spiritual treasure with a primordial spirit. However, due to the calamity, not only did the immortals perish, but the spirit of the magic weapon also perished, causing its grade to plummet. Now it is only a mid-grade spiritual artifact.

Besides Qingyuan Daoist, many Xuanqing Sect disciples were also trapped, and upon seeing this, they all shouted out their questions.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"What happened? Where am I?"

Qingyuan Daoist lowered his head, looking helpless, and shook his head slightly. He was barely able to protect himself, let alone others.

"Shi Xuan!"

His gaze shifted, and his expression darkened:
"You actually colluded with the demon Liudao, putting the sect in danger. Have you forgotten the sect's nurturing?"

"Heh..." Liu Dao walked on the void:

"Do you think he can achieve the Golden Core stage just by being nurtured by the Xuanqing Sect?"

"Although Shi Xuan has good talent, his temperament is not good. If it weren't for my divine sense to support him, he would never have been able to achieve the Golden Core stage."

"Qingyuan!"

"You conspired with Zhaixingzi to ambush me again, but you probably didn't expect that I would come knocking on your door first, did you?"

He stood in the void, and the terrifying pressure descended as if it were a tangible force, turning Xuanqing Sect disciples into blood mist one after another.

But at the same time.

Several figures also emerged from it.

"The Six Paths"

A person, enveloped in starlight, soars into the sky:
"You didn't expect this, did you? This humble Taoist priest is also here."

"Picking stars?" Liu Dao paused, his brows furrowing.

"You are here too?"

Pluck the stars!
The owner of Zhaixinglou.

One of the two Nascent Soul cultivators in the Immortal Alliance.

Currently, all three Nascent Soul cultivators of this era are present.

Liu Dao was not afraid of the two joining forces. Even the three Nascent Soul cultivators who ambushed him back then failed to kill him, so the two of them would be no match for him. However, with two Nascent Soul cultivators present, killing one of them would not be so easy.

"That's it!"

Gently shaking his head, Liu Dao slowly raised his hand:
"The destruction of the Xuanqing Sect and the destruction of the Yellow Wind Formation are complete. It would be best if we could leave behind a Nascent Soul cultivator, but it doesn't matter if we can't."

"I'll make sure you behave yourselves for a hundred years!"

"go with!"

He flicked his finger lightly, and the purple-gold flute transformed into a golden light that shot towards Zhaixingzi.

(End of this chapter)