Eternal Immortal Emperor did not make a move. With Shenlang's current strength, he, who had just been resurrected, could not defeat him.
Eternal Immortal Emperor waved his hand gently, and the remaining True Martial Black Armor and Highest True Scripture were kept by Eternal Immortal Emperor.
Shenlang did not stop him. He had obtained the Massacre Heart Sutra, so he did not need those two things anymore.
After the battle between Shenlang and Eternal Immortal Emperor, two figures appeared in the main hall.
Lý Zong and Taihuang saw the confrontation between Shenlang and Eternal Immortal Emperor. They moved and came to Shenlang's side, looking at Eternal Immortal Emperor with an unfriendly expression.
Eternal Immortal Emperor took a deep look at Shenlang and the other two. With a wave of his hand, the scene in front of Shenlang and the others changed and they came to the Forbidden Death Zone.
The Immortal Emperor Cave was Eternal Immortal Emperor's possession. Shenlang and the others were thrown out of the cave by Eternal Immortal Emperor.
Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang also appeared beside Shenlang.
At this time, Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang had recovered a little, but they were still in a coma. Their Primordial Spirit was injured, and it was impossible for them to recover without the help of Primordial Spirit pills.
At this time, the Forbidden Death Zone was no longer a Forbidden Death Zone. With the resurrection of Eternal Immortal Emperor, the Death Qi had dissipated, and the Immortal Emperor Cave had disappeared without a trace. The huge Forbidden Death Zone was empty.
Shenlang did not stay here for long, and left with Taihuang and the others.
With the disappearance of the Forbidden Death Zone, the whole Cultivation World was in an uproar.
In a mountain range, two thatched huts stood there quietly. No matter how strong the wind and rain were, they were as immovable as the mountains.
In the thatched huts, there was a burst of medicinal fragrance, which made people feel comfortable.
Shenlang sat in front of the boiling pot and waited quietly.
Shenlang and the others had been here for more than half a month. There was no shortage of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Cultivation World. Relying on his powerful strength, Shenlang went to many dangerous places and found some medicinal herbs that could heal the primordial spirit. He treated the primordial spirit of Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang.
In the past half a month, Yan Ruyu and Won Jin-yang had mostly recovered. Although the two of them were still a little weak, they were fine.
Yan Ruyu came down from the bed with a pale face. She came to Shenlang's side and said gently, "Husband, thank you."
Shenlang smiled faintly. He stood up and hugged Yan Ruyu. He said tenderly, "I, Shenlang, have cherished very few people in my life. You are one of them. How can I not cherish you?"
Yan Ruyu nodded slightly. She lay quietly on Shenlang's chest, enjoying this moment of peace.
Since she had been with Shenlang, they had experienced countless storms and battles. Now, Shenlang had taken the risk to look for the Emperor Of Heaven. The two of them did not know what would happen in the future. They cherished this moment of peace very much.
Just as the room was in a state of tranquility, the medicine pot sitting on the stove began to make gurgling sounds, breaking the tranquility of the room.
Yan Ruyu left Shenlang's embrace. A faint blush flashed on her pale face.
Shenlang's expression did not change. He bent down, picked up the boiling hot medicine pot with his bare hands, and poured it into a bowl on the wooden table next to him.
Shenlang carried the bowl and helped Yan Ruyu back to the bed in the room. He handed the bowl of medicine to Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu blew on it gently. Then, she raised her head and drank it.
As the medicine flowed into her body from her mouth, Yan Ruyu sat cross-legged and slowly closed her eyes.
The medicine for the Primordial Spirit had just entered Yan Ruyu's body when it began to take effect.
A formless energy rose in Yan Ruyu's body and rushed toward the Primordial Spirit in her mind.
....
Three days later, Shenlang and the others left the mountain range and arrived at the bustling cultivation world.
The storm in the Forbidden Death Zone had passed. The entire cultivation world was still the same as before. The cultivators lived their lives according to their own paths.
However, on the surface, the cultivation world seemed to be calm. However, there were already undercurrents surging in the dark.
Wu Zhongzi and the others who had entered the Forbidden Death Zone were all patriarch-level figures of the few major forces in the cultivation world. The deaths of Wu Zhongzi and the others in the Forbidden Death Zone could not be hidden from those with ulterior motives. Some of the sects that were suppressed by the few major forces began to stir.
Shenlang and the others had just arrived outside a city when they saw a few cultivators fighting in the sky.
Among those few people, two were at the Nascent Soul Stage. The remaining four were at the Golden Core Stage. The six of them were engaged in an intense battle in the sky.
Shenlang and the others stopped in the distance and watched quietly.
Among the two Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, one of them was an old man with snow-white hair. He wore a Taoist robe and had the demeanor of a transcendent being. He was like a celestial being. He wielded a Dharma Weapon longsword in his hand. Under the command of the old man, he attacked his opponent.
The old man who was fighting with the old man was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a tall stature.
The middle-aged man wore a black robe and wielded a long spear. Every thrust of the spear was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. The old man's longsword was deflected by the long spear of the middle-aged man.
"Ren Zaitian, is your Xuanming Sect really going to war with my Divine Dao Sect?"
After the old man's longsword was deflected by the middle-aged man once again, the old man shouted with a furious expression.
The Ren Zaitian that the old man spoke of was the middle-aged man. When Ren Zaitian heard the old man's words, he said coldly, "Xuan Zhenzi, your Divine Dao Sect's Xuan Yong killed my Martial Uncle for no reason back then just because of a Spiritual Level Dharma Weapon. If it weren't for your Divine Dao Sect having that old fart Li Xing holding down the fort, my Xuanming Sect would have declared war on you long ago. For the past thousand years, your Divine Dao Sect has been the leader of the righteous sects on the surface. However, in the dark, you're even more hated than the people of the demonic sects. Now that Li Xing has died in the Forbidden Death Zone, I'd like to see how your Divine Dao Sect will escape this calamity this time."
Ren Zaitian was an elder of the Xuanming Sect. His strength was at the late Nascent Soul Stage and he wielded a Dharma Weapon, the Thunder Wind Spear. The Thunder Wind Spear was forged from the precious material of the Cultivation World, the Thunder Stone. Every strike contained the power of thunder and lightning. Among those of the same level, Ren Zaitian had very few opponents.
"Hmph, do you think that my Divine Dao Sect can only be trampled on by others without Ancestor Li Xing? My Divine Dao Sect has stood tall in the Cultivation World for over a thousand years. How could it only have this bit of strength? This time, all of you sects that have gone against my Divine Dao Sect will suffer the consequences of your own actions. "
Disdain flickered on Xuan Zhenzi's face as he looked at Ren Zaitian and sneered.
Ren Zaitian frowned slightly. He couldn't help but think of the matter that the Xuanming Sect's sect master was worried about. Back when they were discussing whether or not to declare war on the Divine Dao Sect, the sect master of the Xuanming Sect had also been worried about this matter.
A sect that had stood tall for over a thousand years might not be so easy to deal with even if it had lost its powerhouse.
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