This feeling...
Miao Yi, who had just woken up from his daze, was stunned!
He could clearly feel the great explosion of the art source within his body. It was an explosion that shook his entire body and mind. The vastness of the entire art source suddenly expanded by who knew how many times.
The power of the explosion was like a shockwave, from the inside to the outside. It was as if it had instantly destroyed all barriers, as if it had shattered the indescribable shackles that bound his entire body.
The hazy feeling of being trapped in the dark room, the once impenetrable window paper, was instantly torn apart. Not only that impenetrable window paper, but even the entire dark room that trapped him was blown to pieces, destroying all shackles.
It was as if he had suddenly seen sunlight after being stuck in darkness for a long time. He was at a loss of what to do, and subconsciously closed his eyes. When he slowly opened his eyes, the outside world was so beautiful and moving. His breathing was no longer trapped in the dark room. Every breath he took was connected to the vast world outside.
The transcendence energy that had been suppressed within his body was finally released, connecting with heaven and earth.
This was the metamorphosis from a caterpillar to a butterfly. After a long period of crawling, after a long period of accumulation, it finally calmed down, settling and forming a cocoon, quietly waiting for the day it would break out of the cocoon and be reborn.
At this moment, Miao Yi felt like he was a butterfly, a butterfly that had broken out of its cocoon and was slowly spreading its shy wings to feel this familiar yet strange world. It was as if he could fly with just a gentle flap of his wings.
Indeed, he could fly. The silhouette of a red lotus with a single petal appeared between his brows and slowly floated up from Charcoal's body.
Amidst the chaos, Charcoal, who didn't know where to hide in the dense fog, sensed that something was amiss. He turned his long neck to look, and saw Miao Yi floating above him. He let out a snort, his eyes seemingly filled with confusion.
"I can't believe I broke through at this time …" Miao Yi laughed bitterly. In his mind, Lao Bai's elegant and indifferent words, which sounded like he was giving pointers to the world, suddenly appeared: "The first art is to move unhindered, the second art is to soar through the sky, the third art is to soar through the sky, and the fourth art is to be boundless!
At this moment, he seemed to have understood something. White Lotus One, Two, Three, Four grades? To the current him, no matter how high the grade was, it was only a White Lotus realm. Blue Lotus One, Two, Three, Four grades were only a Blue Lotus realm. In the eyes of those with a higher cultivation base, they would probably ignore the difference between White Lotus and Blue Lotus, Red Lotus and Purple Lotus, and Golden Lotus and Rainbow Lotus realms. In his eyes, there were only four realms: Traversing, Soaring, Soaring, and Boundless.
Miao Yi had finally broken free from the realm of traversing and stepping into the realm of flight. However, he never thought that he would break through to the Red Lotus realm in such a desperate situation. At this moment, there was really nothing to be happy about. He slowly descended and sat on Charcoal's body.
His exhaustion was swept away. He was extremely clear-headed. After the magic power was exhausted, it suddenly burst out with magic power that was different in quality and quantity from before. This kind of magic power gave people a great sense of control, and it surged to the point that it was hard to believe.
He had achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation, but he was still severely injured. Feeling the connection between his transcendence energy and the outside world, he spread his arms, and the Qilin Spear and Water Cloud Bead flew into his hands. With a wave of his hand, he stowed them into his storage ring.
Wiping away the blood trickling down from his nose and mouth, he opened his palm and grabbed the Glorious Star immortal herb that had fallen not too far away. Placing it before his nose and mouth, he greedily absorbed it. Specks of starlight seeped into his body like clouds, seeping into his internal organs and limbs, soothing his pain and cooling his wounds...
The people fighting in the sky didn't know what was happening below. Yan Beihong wasn't in a hurry to chase after them. Instead, he pointed his saber at them and said, "Don't run if you have the guts!"
He had no choice. Now wasn't the time to chase after them. Miao Yi's safety came first. If he didn't catch up to them, then who would pay for it if they returned and killed Miao Yi?
They didn't seem to have any intention of running away. Instead, someone pointed at Yan Beihong and sneered, "I hope you don't run away later!"
They were relying on the arrival of the Sun Traversing Palace's experts. Their goal was to keep Yan Beihong and the others busy.
Yan Beihong tilted his head and transmitted his voice over, "Zhao Fei, Sikong. You don't have to worry about this. I'll handle it myself. You two go check on Miao Yi. "
Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei nodded and quickly dove into the mist below to search.
Miao Yi wasn't far from where he had fallen, so the two of them quickly found him. They saw him sitting on Charcoal's body, healing his wounds. They immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
On the other hand, Miao Yi quickly raised his spear and turned around vigilantly. Seeing that it was them, he also heaved a sigh of relief.
Sikong Wuwei quickly asked, "How are you?" Seeing his bloodied armor and pale complexion, Sikong Wuwei asked.
"I won't die! I'm doing very well! "Miao Yi sucked on the Glorious Star immortal herb as he asked," How's the situation outside? "
Zhao Fei replied, "We're still in a standoff. Those guys aren't fighting, nor are they running. Their cultivations are also higher than ours, so we can't catch up to them even if we want to. They're constantly circling around us, clearly trying to stall for time. I wonder what's going on with the Sun Traversing Palace. "
Miao Yi immediately broke off a branch from the Glorious Star immortal herb. As if to save time, he immediately put it into his mouth and swallowed it. It wasn't as tasty as the immortal fruit. It was so bitter that it made his tongue go numb. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Hurry up and check on the Palace Lord. I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on for much longer!"
Zhao Fei nodded. "We'll bring you along. If you're alone, you might end up being targeted again."
"That's even better. Otherwise, how am I supposed to deal with them?!" As Miao Yi spoke, the Red Lotus of the First Grade on his forehead lit up for them to see.
The two of them were stunned. Before they could react, Miao Yi had already summoned the Qilin Spear and was riding Charcoal down the mountain.
"He broke through?" Sikong Wuwei exclaimed. He remembered that he was only a White Lotus cultivator back in the Sea of Constellations.
"He actually broke through at a time like this …" Zhao Fei muttered in surprise. He turned around and said, "Don't worry. Those guys can't do anything to him now. Let's go!"
"Charcoal is actually fine …" Sikong Wuwei muttered as he followed Zhao Fei into the sky.
Yan Beihong heard the sound of galloping down below and saw the two of them returning through the mist. He immediately transmitted his voice over and asked, "How is Miao Yi?"
"He's doing very well!" Sikong Wuwei replied.
"Bullshit! How could he be doing well after being beaten up like that? "Yan Beihong was a little angry.
Zhao Fei replied, "His cultivation has broken through to the Red Lotus realm."
"Broke through?" Yan Beihong was stunned.
As soon as Miao Yi charged out of the mist, someone from Sun Palace immediately pointed at him and said, "That guy is still alive!"
The eighteen of them immediately abandoned Yan Beihong's group and quickly turned around to chase after him. A Blue Lotus cultivator had killed ten Red Lotus cultivators from Sun Palace. They wouldn't be able to vent their anger if they didn't kill him.
Yan Beihong turned around and suddenly cried out, "Oh no!"
Zhao Fei asked, "What's wrong?"
"Hurry up and chase after him! Brother Miao is still running away on his dragon steed. He's obviously trying to lure them out. "Yan Beihong threw down those words and quickly led his men in pursuit.
Zhao Fei and Sikong Wuwei immediately caught up. Sikong Wuwei asked curiously, "Yan Beihong, it's a good thing that they were able to kill them. Why are you so upset?"
Yan Beihong's expression twitched as he angrily replied, "What do you know? Wouldn't it be too easy for them to die a quick death?"
The two of them exchanged glances, speechless. 'What are you talking about? It's normal for them to fight to the death in the cultivation world. It's not like they have any irreconcilable grudges against each other. If they were given a quick death, they would be the ones benefiting. Was there a need to torture them?'
No one bothered to collect the spoils of war left behind. More importantly, this wasn't the time to clean up the battlefield.
After charging out of the semi-circular mountain range, Charcoal's speed soared once again. Unlike before, he was fleeing in a panic. Miao Yi held his spear in his hand as he sat steadily on Charcoal's back, Chasing Wind. His expression was cold, and he would occasionally turn around to look at the group of people chasing after him.
A few cultivators with higher cultivations had clearly sped up and caught up to him, gradually closing the distance between them and Charcoal.
The sky in the distance was still as thunderous as ever. Tao Qingli and Zhu Yaoxian were still locked in a stalemate.
In truth, both of them were having a hard time. Zhu Yaoxian didn't have an invincible Vajra Body either.
Tao Qingli was a little overjoyed when she saw Miao Yi galloping back on his dragon steed. She realized that Miao Yi was extraordinarily tenacious. Even so many Red Lotus cultivators couldn't do anything to him. He truly lived up to his position as Suppressing First Hall Master.
However, the danger was still there. When the group of Red Lotus cultivators caught up to him, they began to bombard him with their weapons once again.
With the Qilin Spear in one hand and the Nine-Eared Devil-Subduing Staff in the other, Miao Yi abruptly turned his steed around. The staff glowed red as he swung it left and right, deflecting the incoming attacks.
The attackers in the sky were overjoyed. Miao Yi was simply courting death by turning around like this. The troops charging down from above immediately turned back and joined forces with the ones behind them. They were prepared to kill Miao Yi before Yan Beihong and the others could catch up.
Amidst the flying debris, Miao Yi flipped over and kept Charcoal back into his beast sack. Then, he shot up into the sky amidst the billowing dust. Below him, a fifteen-zhang-tall devil-subduing staff rose into the air like a towering tree. The staff glowed red and glowed resplendently as it rose from the ground.
Nine Vajra Rings the size of a round table circled around Miao Yi, glowing red. They followed Miao Yi as he shot up into the sky, knocking away the incoming transcendent artifacts.
"Kill!" Miao Yi let out a deafening roar as the nine Vajra Rings shot out in all directions.
'What kind of transcendent artifact is this? 'Is that a Red Lotus on this guy's forehead? He's broken through to the Red Lotus realm? ' The group couldn't even react in time. Shock, shock, and even a hint of panic flashed through their minds.
Miao Yi's spear was already thrusting like a dragon through the air. Flaming swords shot out in all directions without stopping. With his current cultivation, his attack speed was naturally much faster, and the might of his attacks was also much stronger.
The nine people who were hastily dealing with the Vajra Rings were already caught off guard. Then, they were struck by the countless flaming swords. Nine cries of agony rang out as they were instantly engulfed by the fireballs. The nine Vajra Rings continued to attack, smashing the nine fireballs into the ground.
Meanwhile, the other nine were desperately trying to repel the flaming swords, invoking their arts to repel the exploding flames. Then, they quickly turned around and fled.
Miao Yi didn't give chase. His bloodstained face was ferocious and filled with killing intent. He held his spear behind his back with one arm, then clawed at the air. The nine Vajra Rings shot out with a whooshing sound and chased after the nine people. As soon as they caught up to them, they expanded to a dozen times their original size. The Vajra Rings spun rapidly around the nine people, as though they were trapping them inside a sphere.
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