All Heavens Travel Together: Starting from the Great Xuanhuang World

Chapter 31 Disaster: The King's Robe, Disciple's Provocation, Accepting a Sect Mission, Yan Chenyu
Yang Li has been going through so much lately, from cultivation to the assessment on Emperor Star, that he almost forgot his aunt Yan Shuiyi's instructions.

Now his cultivation level has skyrocketed, and he has become a true disciple, a different status altogether.

Unlike last time, I no longer need Lingyu Zhenren to take me everywhere. Now I can freely enter and exit some places within the Taiyi Immortal Sect, except for the Eternal Temple.

Moreover, he also wanted to walk around and take a look at the Taiyi Immortal Sect as a whole, and also keep an eye on the Eternal Temple!
The Taiyi Immortal Sect stands on the central axis of the Xuanhuang Great World, with pavilions, palaces, immortal mountains, and countless peaks layered upon layer, concealing countless mysteries. Yang Li also wanted to explore it.

Taking a deep breath and gathering his surging magical power, Yang Li arrived at the edge of the cliff on Yuanshi Peak. With a leap, he jumped directly off the hundred-zhang-high mountain.

Whoosh! A burst of calamity energy shot out, enveloping his body and forming a calamity royal robe. Behind the robe, the air currents kept rising and falling, and he flew dozens of miles away in an instant!
However, he did not rush to the Yanshui Palace, but went to the Gongde Palace first to check the merit tasks.

According to the information he found in the merit jade tablet, any disaster treasure containing vital energy is quite expensive!

For example, the "Disaster Qi" that only grows in plague-ridden areas costs at least 100,000 merits per gourd, but it is indispensable for cultivating the Black Sun Wind Disaster!
The treasure he needs to cultivate the Doomsday Calamity is the "calamity energy of a fallen kingdom" that appears after a dynasty is destroyed and a country falls into ruin. One gourd of this energy also requires 100,000 merits!
Yang Li has been in the Taiyi Immortal Sect for about a week now, and his total merit, including the reward from Yan Shui, is only a little over 30,000.

He flew all the way, passing over many mountains and islands, and soon arrived at the magnificent Hall of Merit he had visited before.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the steps below the Hall of Merit.

Yang Li immediately stopped in his tracks, because he sensed a strong magical power.

If we go any further, a conflict is likely to break out.

Looking up, they saw a group of powerful cultivators rising from the steps below, dressed in magical robes, their bodies radiating light, wielding spirit swords, and exuding an aura as deep and boundless as the ocean. They were all inner disciples.

Clearly, these people lack sufficient merit to become true disciples.

If they were in the Feathered Immortal Sect, they would probably all be among the best of the true disciples!
One of the disciples said coldly, "Our leader, Senior Sister Yan Cangyi, has just returned from overseas. She killed one of the Forty Great Thieves, the Gladiator Thief, and is currently receiving her reward. She's also picking out tasks for us!"
If you knew that behind Sister Yan Cangyi was the Supreme Elder Yan Chenyu, you'd be waiting right here!

Yang Li looked over coldly, "I'm here to receive a mission too. You have quite the nerve. Who gave you the right to stop a true disciple?"

"What? You're here to collect merit tasks too? You're actually a true disciple?"

Upon hearing Yang Li speak, the disciples were first startled, and then their faces were filled with intense jealousy!

One of the disciples had a sharp look in his eyes, and suddenly let out a long roar: "With your cultivation level of only the first level of the Divine Ability, you've actually advanced to become a true disciple. Let me test you!"

As he spoke, he threw a punch into the air, the force of which surged forth like a wave.

The fact that they actually attacked directly shows just how arrogant Yan Chenyu's disciple is.

"Changchun Divine Fist!"

A surging gust of wind from a fist struck directly at Yang Li's head.

The force of that punch was so explosive that it could blast a hole in a mountain. Moreover, the wind from the punch carried the power of the Everlasting Spring Immortal Technique, polluting the enemy's protective magic and slowing down its circulation. This disciple of Yan Cangyi looked down on Yang Li with disdain, as if he were a true disciple of the first level of the Divine Power Realm, injuring him was nothing out of the ordinary.

"You're asking for death! A bunch of groveling dogs, daring to use the Supreme Elder to intimidate me?"

Yang Li's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed through his heart. He directly unleashed a palm strike, and instantly all his true energy condensed into a swastika-shaped giant palm in front of him!
The Great Zen Temple of the Yangshen World, with its supreme methods of power and destruction, the Great Seal of Emptiness!

As soon as it condensed, this giant palm of true energy revealed an aura that could shatter the vacuum, radiating a golden glow, and then it shook!
The fist wind of Changchun Immortal Technique was completely shattered upon encountering the Vacuum Handprint. Then, the giant palm of true energy that shattered the vacuum slammed in, causing the disciple who had attacked to scream and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Yang Li smiled cruelly, grabbed with one palm, and immediately the void within a radius of a hundred miles centered on him collapsed inward, as if it was about to condense into a small point centered on his palm.

Vacuum Handprint! Grab!

More than a dozen disciples present suddenly felt their magical power about to go berserk, and even their bodies were out of control and about to fall into Yang Li's hands!

They were taken aback and involuntarily roared, quickly using their mental energy to suppress their magical power!
But in that instant, Yang Li withdrew his magic power, and the Vacuum Handprint vanished without a trace.

These disciples immediately felt the magical power within their bodies uncontrollably surging towards their brains, the heavy impact nearly turning them into idiots!

This is no less than if you used your magic to hit yourself hard on the head!
"How is this possible? Didn't you say you were just a disciple who had just entered the Divine Power Realm? How could you be so strong?" The leading disciple was utterly astonished.

Yang Li's eyes flashed, and with another grab of his magical hand, he pulled the disciple into the air and pulled him to his side. With a kick, he made the disciple kneel down.
"Kneel down and answer me. I roughly know that you have been bribed by someone to make things difficult for me. However, I will not stoop to your level. Looking at my magical power, you probably think I am just an ordinary supernatural being?"
"Let me tell you, I'm destined for great adventures. Today I'm going to the Hall of Merit to exchange for treasures. Once I break through to the Yuan Gang Realm, I'm afraid none of you will survive."

With a flick of his finger, Yang Li unleashed a calamity-inducing true energy that transformed into a sharp blade, piercing the abdomen of the leading disciple.

The disciple coughed up blood, his body shuddered violently, and he cried out in terror, "You have injured my physical body! I will never be able to break through to the True Qi Realm!"

"What do you mean by injury? If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll treat you like a pig or a dog."

"Get out of my way, move aside, and go about your business. You can't afford to mess with me! Also, I know who instigated you to provoke me—was it Chi Wufa, Wang Haiyang, or one or both?"

Yang Li waved his hand.

He wasn't afraid of alarming the Taiyi Sect at all, because it was common for disciples in the sect to spar and fight with each other. As long as no one died, the Taiyi Sect would turn a blind eye.

Moreover, the techniques he just displayed were extremely close to the third level of the Divine Power Realm!

They even demonstrated that they had other methods and showed other supernatural abilities before reaching the Celestial Realm. Such talents are far more important than a few inner disciples who are only at the first level of supernatural abilities!

"As expected of Yan Shuiyi's people, you have such a big ego. You can do whatever you want to people who hurt me. It seems I have no choice but to teach you a lesson on behalf of Yan Shuiyi."

Suddenly, a sickly beauty wearing a disaster-themed Taoist robe, with a graceful figure and long, dark green hair like the ocean, walked out of the entrance of the Merit Hall. It was Yan Cangyi, a Golden Core cultivator from the Taiyi Sect!

　Thank you Wang s for the monthly ticket, thank you Lengxue de Baiying for the monthly ticket, and thank you qnchacha rainbow fart for the monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)