Cultivating Immortals in Two Realms, I Possessed the Primordial Thunder Vine

Chapter 73 Seven Corpses Welcoming Guests

Chi Chi!

A flash of golden light appeared, and suddenly, a golden and a silver demonic eye appeared deep within Xu Changjun's eyes.

Xu Changjun has now opened up his Purple Mansion Divine Soul Space. Although limited by his own cultivation level, he is only at the high stage of Foundation Establishment, but the vastness and power of his spiritual strength is even stronger than that of the Pavilion Master of the Illusionary Dream Pavilion, who specializes in the illusionary arts of the spirit. In fact, he can be said to be overwhelmingly superior, a natural enemy.

Leng Qingqiu, the master of the Illusionary Dream Pavilion, used illusion magic on him, but ended up being at a disadvantage and brought trouble upon herself.

In particular, the Golden and Silver Demon Eyes possess considerable skill in pupil techniques.

Boom!

In an instant, it seemed as if two full moons, one gold and one silver, rose in everyone's sight, their brilliance dazzling, descending from the heavens and looking down upon the world like gods, utterly indifferent.

A beam of gold and silver shot out, completely destroying the illusionary scene before them. The surging torrent rushed directly into the eyes of Leng Qingqiu, the Pavilion Master of the Illusionary Dream Pavilion.

With a scream of agony, Leng Qingqiu, the master of the Illusionary Dream Pavilion, felt a blur before her eyes as the two golden and silver moons shattered the foundation of all her illusions. A terrifying torrent rushed directly into her soul, causing her to scream involuntarily and almost faint.

"Mystic arts! You actually have such skill?! How is that possible?!"

With her eyes red and brimming with tears, Leng Qingqiu swayed, appearing even more pitiful and charming. She pointed her slender finger at Xu Changjun, a hint of fear in her eyes.

Clearly, the charm techniques she had previously cultivated were completely countered by Xu Changyun. She could even sense that Xu Changyun was holding back a great deal. If the two of them were to actually fight, she would definitely suffer a crushing defeat and be completely unable to fight back.

boom!

Suddenly, a black tower blocked his way, casting a huge shadow. Xu Changjun looked up sharply and saw a rather burly man standing in front of him.

His chest was bare, revealing strong muscles. His body was shrouded in a faint black mist, making him look like forged black iron, which gleamed with a metallic sheen in the sunlight.

This person is none other than Tie Shi Dao Ren, the most powerful elder of the Youming Sect among the three sects of the Outer Lake.

"Kid, you're really something, defeating two Foundation Establishment cultivators in a row. It's got me itching to have some fun with you!"

As he spoke, the burly man from the Black Tower pulled out the black iron chains binding his body, then with a flick of his right hand, he pulled them directly into the void. Instantly, one end of the chains pierced into space, while the other end faintly emitted the sound of a corpse's cry.

In an instant, the cold aura of corpses surged in the area, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, making it feel as if the surrounding space had been frozen solid.

Moreover, this coldness penetrates directly through flesh and bone, its biting chill causing one to shiver.

Even though the outside sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, there was no warmth to be felt, only a completely different kind of coldness.

Stab it!

With the sound of chains swinging, several terrifying iron corpses emerged from the void, each with pitch-black eyes, devoid of any white, just two dark, gaping holes that sent chills down one's spine.

Clearly, the Great Elder of the Netherworld Sect, Iron Corpse Daoist, was familiar with the techniques of the Corpse Refining lineage.

Moreover, the corpses he summoned were all copper-iron corpses forged from the bodies of Foundation Establishment stage experts. They had metal shells forged from metal, and at the same time, they retained the cultivation techniques they had learned in their previous lives. When they were used, they were no different from normal people.

Besides using corpse energy rather than spiritual energy, its body is also extremely tough, making it impossible for ordinary magical artifacts to destroy it.

Iron Corpse, relying on his seven bronze and iron corpses, gained immense prestige among Foundation Establishment cultivators within the influence range of Cloud Cave Lake. His strength far surpassed that of Illusion Dream Pavilion and Flame Sun Sect, making him the leader of the three outer lake sects.

He was meticulous by nature, and even when facing a junior, he showed no mercy, unleashing seven bronze and iron corpses with a single move, demonstrating his formidable power.

"Elder Tie, be careful, this is, after all, a seed of the true path of my Xu family."

The Third Elder, who was presiding over the ceremony, spoke with a serious expression.

He was naturally furious at Xu Changjun's sudden appearance, wishing he could slap his junior to death, but Xu Changjun's strength was indeed beyond his expectations.

He naturally recognized Xu Changjun's identity, after all, his parents were high-ranking members of the family. However, he never imagined that this kid had obtained some kind of fortuitous encounter while traveling for half a year, which allowed his strength to soar to such a level.

Even within the Xu family, the overlords of Yundong Lake, Foundation Establishment cultivators hold immense weight, especially since they are direct descendants of the Xu family. Whether for public or private reasons, he cannot allow Xu Changjun to get into trouble here; otherwise, his position as the Third Elder would be over.

However, Xu Changjun's intrusion into this ceremony was tantamount to a huge loss of face for him, so he wouldn't mind if Xu Changjun suffered a great deal.

The Iron Corpse Daoist was no ordinary person. He was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage and commanded seven bronze and iron corpses. Some of these corpses were passed down from the Netherworld Sect, while others were enemy corpses that he had created himself. However, even the Xu family treated him with respect because of his methods and cultivation.

It was only because he took action that the Third Elder adopted this attitude, implying that as long as no one was harmed, the other party could do whatever they wanted.

This little incident made Xu Changjun look up and glance over. The fact that the Xu family was able to rise to the position of overlord of Yundong Lake in just two or three hundred years was indeed extraordinary.

In particular, it is still about blood ties. Cultivation families have extremely strong cohesion. They suppress each other among themselves, but do not allow outsiders to interfere.

"Don't worry, it's just teaching a junior a lesson."

The Great Elder of the Netherworld Sect, Iron Corpse Daoist, clearly understood the other party's meaning and quickly accepted it.

Although he's arrogant, he wouldn't be so reckless as to kill the Xu family's cultivation seed in front of Yundong Lake. Wouldn't that be courting death?!

The three factions outside the lake have always been closely connected. Now that the Illusionary Dream Pavilion and the Flame Sun Sect have both suffered great losses, his personal involvement is already seen as bullying the younger generation. He is merely trying to regain face and vent his anger.

"This young friend is extremely powerful, and he is a thunder magic cultivator known for his domineering attack power. It is not an insult for me, Iron Corpse Daoist, to personally intervene. However, the battle that follows will be ruthless, so please be careful."

Iron Corpse Daoist said casually, but even he was secretly shocked at this point. Anyone present who could treat Xu Changjun as a junior was really asking for trouble.

His words were also an attempt to save face, implying that neither winning nor losing was a glorious thing.

Of course, with the Seven Corpses Welcoming Guests, even a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator could put up a fight, and he didn't think he had any chance of losing.

(End of this chapter)