Inside the Grand Mystic Particle Forbidden Array.
The surging Sea Of Blood suddenly calmed down.
"Is Minghe Daojun's Sea Of Blood Fiend Body finally dead?"
The surviving Perfected Cultivator heaved a sigh of relief. His face was filled with lingering fear.
"It's still too early! How strong is the Indestructible Primordial Spirit? It was all thanks to Fellow Daoist Fang Xian's Psychic Flying Sword that we were able to split it into nine, greatly reducing its ferocity before suppressing it with the Nine Palace Immortal Cauldron! "
Baimei Shōgun's face was filled with joy. "When we bring these nine Immortal Cauldrons back to Shushan and refine them day and night with the Fiend Refining True Fire, we'll probably be able to completely refine the River Of Blood Primordial Spirit in 300 years."
"We've finally passed the Great Tribulation of the Righteous and Fiend Paths!"
Mystic Perfected True Lord also heaved a long sigh. "The Great Tribulation of the Immortals started from the side path and ended with the destruction of the Fiends … From now on, it'll be peaceful days."
"Minghe Daojun still has two Fiend Bodies … I wonder how the battle between Sword Peak and Yuxu Daojun is going?"
Fang Xian said with a frown.
"Fellow Daoist, don't worry. Minghe Daojun's opportunity to attain Dao lies in the Sea Of Blood Fiend Body and the twelve Red Lotus Flying Swords. Even if he's still a Dao Lord, it doesn't matter if he loses this body and sword …"
"Furthermore, if he loses this Fiend Body, the other two Fiend Bodies will definitely sense it. They might suffer a crushing defeat and get rid of all the evils."
Baimei Shōgun smiled.
The array was removed, and the world was clear once again.
Fang Xian looked at the blue sky and had a feeling about the Heavenly Will. His body felt lighter, as if some shackles had been removed.
"Minghe Daojun failed to attain Dao. My Heavenly Fate is over … From now on, all restraints will be gone!"
"This matter is over. I'll take my leave."
He said to Baimei Shōgun. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared without a trace.
"This kid is truly unfettered!"
Baimei Shōgun was a little helpless, but he forced a smile and praised, "You're the seed of a true immortal!"
He knew that the leader of the three immortals not only had great luck, but because he had eliminated a demon, he had gained great merit. As long as he cultivated in peace, he would definitely be able to ascend.
"Not bad, not bad. You are indeed one of us! In the future, there will be another immortal who ascends to immortality in this world. Congratulations, congratulations! "
The other Perfected Lords also agreed, but no one knew what they were really thinking.
After this battle, the Diabolism was exterminated, and the unorthodox sects were greatly weakened. The Shushan Sword School became the leader of the righteous sects.
The fact that the leader of the three immortals, who was half a Heaven Immortal, was not with Shushan made many people heave a sigh of relief.
Zhuge Wenxian stood at the side, looking at the confused Gu Dao Xian, his heart sank.
He knew that he, Gu Dao Xian, and the Two Heroes would never receive such an evaluation in this lifetime.
…
A few months later, news that shocked the cultivation world spread.
Minghe Daojun wanted to go through the tribulation and become a Sky Demon. He massacred the Kunlun Devil Palace and the various countries, causing endless killing.
Under the leadership of the Shushan Sword School, the five orthodox sects joined forces and killed Minghe Daojun's Boundless Sea Of Blood and the other Demon Body.
The last Demon Body of the Ancestral Patriarch of the Diabolism was also severely injured. It escaped from this world and disappeared.
After this battle, the Mount Shu Sword Sect completely suppressed the other four sects and became the number one sect in the world. It also accumulated a large amount of Merit of Heaven and Earth. Countless people with excellent aptitudes entered the sect and repeatedly obtained opportunities. Their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, making others envious.
In this battle, the most dazzling Perfected Lord Fang Xian became famous. He completely overshadowed the original two immortals and Two Heroes. He was given the title of 'Banished Deity'.
It meant that this person would definitely become an Immortal!
"If it was really Yin Qiuxian or me who broke through with the Great Sun True Yang Pill, I would probably become a Perfected Immortal without any tribulations … Unfortunately …"
Inside the mountain residence, Fang Xian watched the fish in the pond and sighed.
"However, there will always be a period of peace. I need to cultivate well …"
He picked up a Jasper Gourd and drank a mouthful of the River Styx True Water.
This was the spoil of the war. Even the four little ones did not have the right to ask for it from the sect.
However, he did not need to say anything. Someone in the Shushan Sword School delivered it eagerly.
This True Water could help cleanse the Yin nature of the Dharma Form and increase the cultivation of a Perfected Lord. It was a supreme treasure for cultivation.
"And this Dharma Form of mine, it will be very difficult to completely refine it … Maybe it will take hundreds of years?"
Fang Xian counted with his fingers. "Even with the help of the River Styx True Water, it will take at least three hundred years!"
…
Cultivation was so fast that one could not remember the years.
Three hundred years passed like water.
At the Shushan Sword School.
Zhu Yingzi still looked like a young girl, but her Dharmic powers were unfathomable. She had already become a Dharma Perfected Lord.
After the previous demon extermination, the four little ones had improved by leaps and bounds. All of them had become Perfected Lords within three hundred years. Coupled with the top-notch treasures in their hands, they could even fight Primordial Soul Dao Lords. Although they were still not as good as Fang Xian, they were still the top figures in this realm.
Inside the palace, there were nine Celestial Cauldrons under the layers of restrictive spells. Below them was the raging Fiend True Fire.
At that moment, the nine Celestial Cauldrons trembled slightly.
"Good … The last bit of the Primordial Soul of the River Of Blood has finally been refined."
A figure appeared. It was Bai Mei.
"Perfected Lord Sect Master!"
Zhu Yingzi cupped her hands and bowed.
"The Shushan Sword School has done a great deed for doing this. Fortunately, we did not make any mistakes in the past three hundred years. Now, we have achieved our goal … Haha … Haha …"
As Baimei Shōgun laughed, a purple and green light suddenly appeared behind him. The faint shadow of the Dharma Power disappeared.
He had completely refined the last bit of Yin essence of the Dharma Power and finally extracted a bit of pure Yang. As long as he could find something to entrust it to, he could become a Primordial Soul Dao Lord and live forever!
"Congratulations, Dao Lord!"
Zhu Yingzi hurriedly bowed and saw Baimei Shōgun's figure disappear. She knew that Kenbō Dōjun must have taken him away to protect him.
On another mountain peak, a black dragon was entrenched.
Zhuge Wenxian's aura was much colder. He sat on the mountain peak and also bowed in the direction of Baimei Shōgun. "Congratulations on becoming a Primordial Soul, Sect Master!"
However, he knew that the Shushan Sword School had taken most of the credit for killing the demon. As the sect master, Baimei Shōgun had received many benefits, which was why he had the hope of becoming a Primordial Soul.
"How much providence and merit do the four of us have in this? When Bai Mei becomes a Dao Lord, it will definitely be passed to one of the four of us to repay the karma … A sect master for a Primordial Soul, hehe … "
Although the Shushan Sword School was already the ruler of this world, most Dharma Lords would definitely choose the latter over the Primordial Soul immortality.
What sect master? What power? Compared to immortality, it was like mud on the ground.
If they could ascend to the Celestial World, who would be willing to struggle in the human world?
"But now, there's no way … I really envy that person …"
He looked in the direction of Wuyang City.
"That person … should be about to become a Primordial Soul, right?"
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