All Heavens Travel Together: Starting from the Great Xuanhuang World

Chapter 43 Conflict of True Teachings, Fang Qingxue's keen insight, "My Years as the King of Hell in the Calabash World"

"Unexpectedly... someone beat me to it again..."

On Gangfeng Island, the palace was magnificent and brimming with treasures, but the disciples of the Feathered Immortal Sect had no time to appreciate it. It was obvious to everyone that they were late again...

At the same time, many powerful magical hands roughly tore off the roof, and even more magical swords blazed, digging three feet into the ground with a rumble, but apart from a pile of ordinary gold and silver, there was not a single hair!
"Senior Brother Wanluo, why don't you use the Mi Luo Overthrowing Technique to find out which thieves are so rampant and deliberately playing tricks on us?"

Lingxiao made a hand seal and poured his magic power into it, trying to calculate Yang Li's location. Unfortunately, the Three Lives Stone obscured the secrets of heaven, and even the Golden Core minor giant couldn't do anything about it!
"Damn it, let's go all the way and conquer the Five Islands Alliance surrounding Gangfeng Island! Let them send people to search everywhere! They flaunt their power in the name of the Immortal Sect, and now they're acting as our dogs. It's an honor for these rogue cultivators!"

One of the disciples' eyes flashed with murderous intent; he was clearly extremely impatient and even swore!
"What's going on... Why have all these strange things happened since we met Yang Li? Could it be that he was the one who kidnapped the Meteor Pirate, and he was the one who got there first?"

Amidst the crowd, Fang Qingxue stood listlessly on the back of the crane, her black hair flowing and her white robes billowing. A ripple stirred in her heart. "The Divine Power Realm is truly vast and boundless. With the physical body, mountains are not mountains, and water is not water, but with magical power, mountains are mountains, and water is water, and everything is under my control..."

Rumble!
Just as Fang Qingxue was entering a wondrous moment of enlightenment, suddenly, several long, rainbow-like sword energies surged fiercely from the distant horizon.

Its momentum and speed are no less than the Great Freedom Profound Gold Sword Qi, one of the eight great supernatural powers in the Feathered Immortal Sect, and may even surpass it!
"How dare you! You're courting death! Who dares to draw their sword against my Feathered Immortal Sect! None of the Ten Immortal Sects have ever done so!"

Wan Luo was the first to react. The stone gate behind him shone brightly, and auspicious clouds dozens of acres thick rose into the sky, surrounding all the disciples of the Feathered Immortal Sect!
Don't be fooled by the fact that this several dozen acres of auspicious clouds contain the power of a Golden Core cultivator. No matter what kind of sword light or magic weapon it is, once it comes into contact with it, it will immediately rebound back. Spiritual artifacts will be knocked down in grade, and magic weapons will be shattered directly!
"It's the Taiyi Dividing Light Sword of the Taiyi Sect. It can split sword light and manipulate the sword into threads. But why did they come looking for us? Do they think we're some rogue cultivators from some remote mountain village?"

Lingxiao, dressed in a nine-dragon Taoist robe, had a gloomy face. As a veteran Golden Core cultivator, he was full of combat experience and could tell at a glance which sect the sword light belonged to!
"What business do you Taiyi Sect disciples have on Gangfeng Island? How dare you violate the rule of mutual attack and defense among the ten immortal sects!"

Wan Luo's body floated up, and the Rashomon behind his head emitted magical power. He stood in the air, looking at the sword light that had stopped in the sky.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
First, the three sword lights stopped. The world was filled with the energy of Geng metal. Within the sword energy, three cultivators wearing Bagua purple-gold Daoist robes appeared. They were the three true disciples of Taiyi Sect who had intercepted Yang Li together with Chi Wufa earlier!
"Jiang Xia, a true disciple of the Taiyi Sect!"

"Yu Yong, a true disciple of the Taiyi Sect!"

"Taiyan, a true disciple of the Taiyi Sect!"

The three cultivators saw Wan Luo, but they were not afraid of his aura as a minor Golden Core cultivator. Their eyes remained sharp, like celestial messengers looking down from above, without any emotion. They then announced their names.

For a moment, Wan Luo felt as if he were a high-ranking official in the secular world facing an imperial envoy sent by the emperor to deliver a decree!

Whoosh whoosh!Whoosh whoosh!
As soon as the three true disciples finished speaking, more than a dozen inner disciples behind them arrived on their swords, following them in perfect order and without any disorder, just like an army!

Then compare it to the disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect, who exude such a carefree and lazy aura!
The Taiyi Immortal Sect is clearly characterized by its strict rules and solemn atmosphere!

"The island beneath your feet is the lair of the Meteor Pirates. Just seven days ago, the three of us accepted this mission."

Now that you've gotten there first, out of respect for you as a minor Golden Core cultivator, we don't need any of the Meteor Thief's magical treasures or elixirs. Just hand over his head, and this matter will be considered closed. The Taiyi Sect and the Yuhua Sect will remain united.

The leader, "Jiang Xia," spoke coldly. Clearly, out of respect for Wan Luo, a Golden Core cultivator, even the usually arrogant and domineering disciple of the Taiyi Sect became polite.

"You're too late, and we're too late too. The Meteor Bandit has already been beaten to it!" Wan Luo snorted coldly, angrily flicking his sleeves.

"What a clever move! This Gangfeng Island is filled with the unique magical energy of the Feather Transformation Sect. It's no exaggeration to say that you could dig three feet into the ground. Do you think we're fools?"

Jiang Xia remained silent, but another disciple behind him couldn't help but speak up and mock him.

"I never imagined that a minor Golden Core cultivator from the prestigious Yuhua Sect would be such a liar. We have no choice but to hand it over. We can't back out of this mission if you don't. This is a blood feud, and none of you are leaving here today!"

Jiang Xia patted his treasure pouch and pulled out a pill. "This is the Mad Demon Life-Shortening Pill. I don't need to explain its effects. Once you take it, you and my Taiyi Sect will be mortal enemies. It's just a matter of one head in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Don't force us!"

"Why waste so much time on nonsense? Taiyi Sect disciples, form the Taiyi Dividing Light Sword Formation!"

"yes!" ……

Yang Li was naturally unaware of all this. His interception of the Meteor Pirates had caused such a huge change. He was currently sitting cross-legged on a desolate island, and after seven days, it would be time for shared time again!

"Bi Xue, I need to cultivate for a while. You can take Qiwa to explore around this island. You can also go to the seabed, but don't go too far."

Yang Li untied the purple gourd from his waist and tossed it to the spirit of the Azure Blood artifact. Without paying attention to anything else, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

"Yes, sir."

The spirit of the Azure Blood Artifact happily accepted the purple gourd, flicked its finger, and stuffed the Nascent Soul Pills one by one into the gourd's mouth, giggling!
"He certainly has the heart of a child. It seems that the Seventh Brother has someone to take care of him. As for the other six brothers and the treasures of the Calabash Brothers world, we cannot let them go!"

As Yang Li looked at the two people enjoying themselves, this thought had just crossed his mind when, in the next moment, the world before his eyes changed!
The incredibly bright space rippled twice. As soon as Yang Li entered, he saw that there was only one person in the space: Yang Li from the Calabash Brothers world.

"Did I come at a bad time?"

Yang Li, who was still alive, was puzzled and asked curiously.

"No, you've come at just the right time. Yang Li from Liaozhai and Yang Li from Yangshen are both on the verge of breaking through and didn't have time to come in. That's what the space just told me."

Yang Li from the Calabash Brothers world has been gone for seven days, and his aura has become even more lofty, like a supreme deity, and even carries a hint of reincarnation!

“Let’s share. I’ve cultivated to the third level of supernatural powers, which corresponds to the mid-stage of Earth Immortal in your world. I didn’t expect that there would be a group of familiar gods in the Calabash Brothers world.”

The moment the immortal Yang Li came into contact with the Calabash Brothers Yang Li, the two exchanged a smile.

"So you've already raised the seventh child. That's great. I've found the treasure cauldron left by the Antarctic Immortal. When I go back this time, I'll put the remaining six children in it and bring them to you."

"After I eliminated the scorpion demon and snake demon of Calabash Mountain, people from Heaven actually came down to reward me and bestowed upon me the title of Yama, the King of Hell."

Calabash Brother Yang Li laughed heartily, clearly his advantage as the protagonist had finally come into play!

……

Majestic mountains rise high, cliffs and ravines stretch endlessly, graceful cranes spread their wings and soar high, and agile monkeys cling to the cliffs and howl!

The towering trees blocked out the sun, lush and verdant, exuding a primordial aura. Faintly, one could hear the roars of wild beasts echoing deep within the forest.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist! Congratulations on breaking through to the Earth Immortal realm! From now on, you will live to be eight thousand years old, as old as the earth itself! Your merits have eradicated two demons and brought blessings to the four seas. Now, as you go to the Underworld to serve as the King of Hell, you will enjoy blessings as great as the heavens!"

As soon as Yang Li opened his eyes, he saw an old man with a long, white beard, dressed in brocade scholar's robes, clapping his hands in congratulations.

“Excellent! Excellent! Fellow Daoist Mountain God is absolutely right. However, I am able to be where I am today entirely because of the help I received from you, Fellow Daoist Mountain God. You are a disciple of the Antarctic Immortal, and you will surely become a god of famous mountains and rivers, and a venerable figure in the waters and seas in the future.”

Yang Li clapped his hands and laughed. With a wave of his hand, immortal energy floated in the air and transformed into pavilions, towers, tea mountains, and tea gardens. "Fellow Daoist Mountain God, please take a seat. Now that I have taken office in the Underworld, is there anyone suitable for the position of local deity in Niu Family Village?"

"Of course there are, just like what you've been thinking, fellow Daoist." The old mountain god pointed his finger, and as clouds and mist swirled around the mountain peak, six intelligent and adorable dolls appeared in a cloud mirror.

At this moment, the children wept as they looked at an old man on the bed. The old man had white hair and a kind expression. After looking at the children with reluctance, he closed his eyes with tears in his eyes.

"The virtuous man of Hulu Mountain has rendered great service, and Heaven and Earth have granted his favor. He will not be allowed to fall into the underworld and suffer the torment of reincarnation. He is hereby appointed as the City God of Niujiazhuang Village in Hulu Mountain!"

(End of this chapter)