Chapter 695

Somewhere in the Sky-reaching Realm, far away from Yu Yutian's Vast Thousand Worlds, there was a vast world that emitted a faint golden light. From time to time, various gods would come and go, entering and exiting the world.

In the center of this Vast Thousand World, there was a mountain with a radius of a million miles and a height of a million feet. It seemed illusory yet real, and seemed to be separated from the world.

Everywhere on the mountain, there were countless solemn halls, especially the one at the peak, which was even more magnificent, sacred and glorious.

In this hall, there was a tall cultivator dressed in a royal golden robe with his eyes slightly closed. Behind his head, there was a golden light that hung down like a water curtain. Inside it, there were countless golden lamps that emitted immeasurable light. And looking closely at the golden lamps, one would find that each of them formed a world, in which there were hundreds of millions of gods surrounding. All of them faced the tall cultivator, praising, worshipping, praying, chanting scriptures, and reading scrolls. Their voices converged into a vast, ethereal, sacred, and solemn voice that made people involuntarily believe and worship, bringing with it an endless deluge of heavenly flowers, extremely grand.

All of a sudden, a purple light appeared in the void of the golden light. As it flickered dazzlingly, it turned into a thunderous sea of creation, birth, destruction, and disappearance of countless worlds, completely drowning the tall cultivator.

The golden treasured light shone brightly. The vast and ethereal prayers and chanting of sutras became even louder. Heavenly flowers fluttered in the air. After a moment, the sea of lightning was finally suppressed. However, the golden lamps surrounding this tall cultivator were reduced by half, and many of them were even more dilapidated.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate!" A faint and proud female voice echoed in the hall, and gradually disappeared.

In a moment, the broken Golden Lamp Divine Kingdom was restored to its original state. The tall cultivator was not angry or afraid, but just sighed with emotion. "Shenxiao Palace is indeed a spiritual treasure left by Daoist Yu Yu, and its Karma Dao is also much better than ordinary half-step Golden Immortals. Although I didn't learn anything from Blood Shadow because of her interference, at least I'm sure that the relationship between Penglai and her is closer than I imagined, and it should be her orthodoxy inheritance. "

After saying that, the hall returned to peace, leaving only the sound of countless gods worshipping and chanting scriptures.

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Yu Yutian.

In the hall, when the purple thunderous sea of creation and destruction of countless worlds drowned the tall cultivator, the Lingxiao Palace inside the film seemed to have broken away from its shackles, and suddenly underwent a great change. It emitted billions of white misty immortal light, illuminating the nine layers of Gang Qi. Petals of heavenly flowers fell, and countless immortal sounds rang. Thousands of immortal palaces appeared everywhere in the Gang Qi layer, but all of them had the momentum of worshipping itself, which was quite spectacular.

Shi Xuan, Mo Yuan, and the other Perfected Persons of the Penglai Sect were on their way back to the sect with a group of disciples. They were attracted by this scene and immediately stopped to look up.

Previously, when Zhenren Jiang returned to the sect and checked, except for the Ninth Heaven Imperial Thunder Seal, the other parts of the Mountain-guarding Formation were not seriously damaged. As a big sect, Penglai had a spare for every part of the Mountain-guarding Formation in the East-rising Purple Qi Tower, so it was very easy for Zhenren Jiang to repair the Ninth Heaven Imperial Thunder Immortal Formation in a few breaths. The only problem was that there was nothing to suppress the Formation Eye, otherwise, the effect of the immortal formation could not be exerted at all.

However, when he returned to Yingzhou Sect and told the few Zhenrens about it, Shi Xuan immediately smiled and said, "I happen to have a thunder attribute pure Yang magic treasure that I don't need." As he spoke, he took out the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Thunder Gourd. Although it had not gone through the second Heaven's Tribulation, as a pure Yang magic treasure, it was enough to suppress the Formation Eye and exert most of the power of the immortal formation. It was just that it could not be like the Ninth Heaven Imperial Thunder Seal that could suppress the Formation Eye, which could resist a Heaven Immortal for a few seconds.

"Shi Xuan, you've suffered a heavy loss for the sect this time, and now you've taken out this thunder attribute pure Yang magic treasure. Lao Dao will make the decision on behalf of the sect and give you the Five Elements Dustsweeping Bell," Zhenren Jiang felt bad even though Shi Xuan was Penglai's disciple.

As Shi Xuan's master and disciple, Mo Yuan and Chu Wan'er naturally had no objections. Linló and Zhang Zhengyan had similar feelings as Zhenren Jiang and nodded in agreement.

In fact, Zhenren Jiang and Linló also had one or two other pure Yang magic treasures, but none of them were thunder attribute.

Shi Xuan did not stand on ceremony. He would not be able to fight for the next six hundred years and had to rely on his magic treasures to protect himself. The Five Elements Dustsweeping Bell, which was a three-tribulation pure Yang magic treasure and was also a defensive magic treasure, would definitely be more effective than the Zi Ying Sword. It was better to be safe than sorry.

Speaking of which, Shi Xuan had indeed suffered a heavy loss this time. The three-tribulation pure Yang magic treasure, Changyao Radiant Pagoda, melted the Nine-heavenly Primordial Yang Ruler, gave the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Thunder Gourd to the sect to suppress the Formation Eye, used the Celestial Finger Bone, the Diamond Glazed Talisman, and returned the Six Paths of Reincarnation to its original form. He also had the Yellow Merit Tower and the Cold Flame Heart Lamp. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had used up all of his accumulations over the years.

Now, other than the Tai Chi Diagram and the Yin Yang Bottle, which were sealed along with his Primordial Spirit, Shi Xuan only had the Heaven and Earth Mountain River Diagram, the Zi Ying Sword, the Qing Suo Sword, and the Earth Fiend Yin Fire Banner left.

The Earth Fiend Yin Fire Banner was no longer of use to Shi Xuan, so he planned to leave it in the sect. It was difficult to determine when the Qing Suo Sword would recover most of its strength. It could be one or two hundred years before or three or five hundred years after Shi Xuan had been sealed for six hundred years. Therefore, Shi Xuan, who had the nickname of 'Many Treasures', only had two magic treasures left to use. He really did not have any surplus food. Fortunately, he had the Five Elements Dustsweeping Bell.

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Looking at the Lingxiao Hall that was emitting waves of auspicious light and celestial sounds, the many disciples of Penglai who followed behind the Zhenren were surprised and appreciative.

For most of the low-level disciples, they were in a very good mood. Previously, their families had almost been destroyed, but now they were safe and sound. Moreover, they had seen the legendary Primordial Spirit Zhenren, and there were six of them in their sect! Compared to the two Zhenren in the legends of the Rogue Cultivators Alliance, they were much more powerful!

Therefore, they looked at the abnormality of the Lingxiao Hall leisurely. Apart from surprise, they did not panic.

Qian Hui, the President of the Hall of Justice, stood behind the Zhenren. Among them, there were a few he was familiar with, but there were also two he had never seen before. One had white hair, and thunder and lightning turned into clouds to support his feet. The other was surrounded by purple sword light, and seemed to be the most powerful Zhenren in the sect.

"I wonder what happened in the film?" he asked the Zhenren curiously.

Shi Xuan could roughly guess the reason, so he answered with a smile, "It should be the death of the Blood Shadow Lord, and the Three-tribulation Pure Yang magic treasure he brought with him has undergone a mutation." After the Heavenly Being Finger Bone was pointed out, Shi Xuan found the thing left by Lady Yu inside. He understood that it was a means to cover up the matter, and it might even cut off the residual connection between Shenhuang and Yu Yutian. Of course, it was another matter for him to infiltrate later.

As the successor of the Upper Grade Jindan Grandmaster and Penglai, Qian Hui had vaguely heard from Zhang Zhengyan that the Blood Shadow Lord was killed by this seemingly ordinary but extraordinary young Zhenren, and Zhenren Meng of the Guo Han Sect. Therefore, he was quite curious and respectful of Shi Xuan. As a Zhenren, it was really amazing for him to be involved in the battle of Zhenren and become the key to victory. After all, he was a Jindan Grandmaster. If he was involved in the battle of Zhenren, he would not be able to withstand the aftermath.

"This is the function of this magic treasure! At least it can give some comfort to those cultivators who died in vain. " Before Qian Hui could speak again, Zhenren Jiang, who had already used his Primordial Spirit to communicate with the Lingxiao Hall, spoke.

The Primordial Spirits of Linló and Chu Wan 'er could not reach that far, so they looked at Zhenren Jiang curiously, waiting for him to explain.

Zhenren Jiang chuckled. "Let's go up and talk. Let the disciples see the future Heaven Court." After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and wrapped all the Zhenrens and disciples together, flying towards the Lingxiao Hall.

White clouds were everywhere, and immortal Qi lingered. Palaces were everywhere, and there were confused cultivators everywhere. There were even a few disciples of Penglai who had not returned to their sects from Tidal Mill.

"Aren't they said to be dead?" Many disciples had doubts in their minds.

Someone did not believe it and went up to call out. The confused disciple immediately woke up and shouted, "What a terrifying Blood Shadow! Uh, I'm dead, right? Senior Brothers, why am I here? " Then, he saw the few Jindan Grandmaster of his sect. Without waiting for an answer, he went up and bowed. "Greetings, Masters."

However, why were the Grandmasters standing so obediently behind the four men and two women in front of them?

"This is our sect's Primordial Spirit Grandmaster, quickly greet him." Qian Hui took a step forward and introduced.

The disciple was shocked and quickly bowed. "Disciple Zuo Si greets the six Grandmasters."

Although he looked like a living person, in the eyes of Shi Xuan and the other Zhenrens, they could clearly see that he only had a bit of True Spirit, and his body was entirely made up of Spiritual Qi.

"Bring the other cultivators to the Lingxiao Hall. Lao Dao will inform you of the current situation." Zhenren Jiang nodded, then walked towards the Lingxiao Hall with Shi Xuan and the others.

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Inside the Lingxiao Hall, it was beautifully decorated with gold and jade. A cultivator in a golden imperial robe sat on the throne at the top. He held a red brush pen in his left hand and a small seal in his right hand. In front of him was a wide white jade table, on which there seemed to be many names. He was much more clear-headed than the cultivators outside. He was extremely excited. There was nothing better than reaching the sky in one step!

"How dare you intrude into my Lingxiao Hall! Quickly kowtow and admit your guilt!" He suddenly saw Shi Xuan and the others walk in, and he immediately became furious.

Shi Xuan was speechless. This guy really got into character so quickly. The lively Zi Ying Sword sensed Shi Xuan's mood and turned into a purple sword light, slashing at the man's forehead. It stopped just before it reached the man's forehead.

The man in the imperial robe felt cold sweat on his forehead and his legs trembled. He wanted to cast a spell, but he was suppressed by the sword light and could not move. He wanted to summon the celestial soldiers and generals, but he remembered that he did not have time to confer Deity Positions on his subjects. He was truly alone.

"I don't know what's good for me. Please don't blame me, seniors." He remembered that he still had a bright future, so he did not force himself and directly begged for mercy.

The reason why he did not kneel was that he was afraid that the sword on his forehead would think that he was resisting if he moved, and it would slash at him. His primordial spirit was telling him that he could not afford to offend the people before him!