The moment he was taken away by the Pristine Jade Bottle, Mo Qiong felt that he had lost contact with the outside world. [New Thoughts Chinese Network – Handwritten Text Version
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It was as if he was in a sealed space with no visible light. Of course, after entering, many cultivators around him emitted light. Dharma power was a type of energy, and it would emit light when it was stimulated to a high energy state.
In the light, Mo Qiong found Xiu 'er and sent him out first.
Xiu 'er disappeared instantly, which meant that this was definitely a place that was completely isolated from the outside world.
"Eh, this is a storage space that can store people?" Mo Qiong secretly noted it down and quickly sent the other cultivators out.
In the end, when he teleported out and arrived at the Qing Yang Dao Fruit, Qing Yang was about to pass through the barrier.
At this moment, Qing Yang was already at the end of his rope. The impact of Bastet's sealing ball was too great, both physically and mentally.
His physical body collapsed and was compressed into a ping pong ball. His Dao Fruit was also heavily compressed and was severely injured.
However, his tenacious vitality allowed him to survive. He could clearly and directly feel the despair of the indestructible iron wall around him.
The feeling of being alive while being squeezed into a ping pong ball was unimaginable to others. He could clearly feel the pain of the ultra-high pressure. He tried his best to push open the iron wall, but any external energy would only hurt him and add more pressure to the sealed ball.
In the end, it caused the inside to be filled with all kinds of energy. Combined with the high pressure, his experience was probably like being in the center of the earth.
This was even more torturous than being stuffed into a pill furnace to be refined.
The feeling of being unable to move the inner wall of the ping pong ball even after struggling with all his might, even if he only experienced it for ten minutes, Qing Yang could not stand it anymore.
When he was in the ball, he imagined that Mo Qiong would lock him up forever. He was immediately frightened and started to go hysterical.
"This guy, if I let him out any later, he would probably commit suicide, right?"
Mo Qiong smashed him down from the sky. When he landed on the ground and realized that he was not sent to a place like the sealing ball, Qing Yang gradually calmed down.
The feeling of helplessly watching himself retreating no matter how he moved forward made Qing Yang know that he could not escape. Mo Qiong's supernatural power was too strange. It could be said that it was the power of heaven.
Seeing that he was obedient, Mo Qiong silently sent a message.
Soon, their helicopter arrived. Sister You, Master Gou, and the others were inside. Bastet's warehouse, which was used for teleportation, was also inside.
The plane landed, and Master Gou walked out with his silver horn.
Silver Horn shouted, "Don't accuse me, I didn't do anything. Heavenly Man, I … Heavenly Man, what happened to you?"
Azure Sun only had his Dao Fruit left. It could be said that he was extremely miserable.
"What are you doing …" Azure Sun used his magic power to condense a body of magic power around the Dao Fruit.
This kind of body had no physiological significance. It was just a form. It didn't matter if it was a ball or a stick.
Mo Qiong didn't say anything. He took half a step back and looked at Sister You.
Sister You took out a set of agreements. It was a stone-like magic treasure.
He pointed at the people from the twelve immortal sects who had already accepted the reality and said, "Regarding what I, Lan Bai Club, want to do, I'm sure you've already heard about it. Let me repeat it again …"
After he explained in detail how the Earth Council and the Blue and White Society supervised each other but did not interfere with each other, the people of the twelve immortal sects all sighed and accepted it.
Only Qingyang fell into deep thought and didn't say anything.
"How is it?" Mo Qiong asked.
Qingyang glanced at Mo Qiong from the corner of his eyes. He thought to himself, 'You've already beaten me into this state, and now you're asking for my opinion …'
He could only say, "I have no opinion."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cultivator immediately said, "Celestials don't interfere with the secular world. They don't even care about us. What's the point of this rule to them … If we can't interfere with the secular world, and can't hurt mortals, we'll completely disappear from the eyes of mortals. Then, in just a thousand years, there won't be a place for us in the human world."
This was a very realistic problem. The Blue and White Society asked the immortal cultivators. Sure, whoever had the bigger fist would do whatever they wanted.
However, in this series of rules, there were no restrictions on mortals. In other words, it was to undo the shackles of mortals' development.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was nothing now. However, in the future, the immortal cultivators on the surface would have nowhere to go. The space for development would become smaller and smaller. In the end, they might not even have space to live.
Of course, this was under the condition that the rules were implemented to the end. If the enforcement of the rules wasn't strong enough, when mortals and immortal cultivators had a direct conflict of interest that they had to face, it could be expected that a war would break out. Because this was an inevitable counterattack of one class.
In this world, the so-called death of the country and peace of the people was instead constantly delaying that kind of conflict, causing mortals to constantly consume themselves internally.
"So … we have to split open the sky." Mo Qiong looked up at the sky. It was already night, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky.
Although these people were willing to compromise now, it could only last for a while. It was hard to say what would happen in the future.
If people didn't go out and were trapped in a corner, the conflict would never be resolved. Only the vast universe, with an unimaginable scale, could dilute the various conflicts within a civilization.
"Split … Split open the sky!" Qing Yang glared at Mo Qiong. If it was in the past, he would definitely scold and scoff.
What a joke, the Twelve True Immortals established the Heaven Sealing Order. How could it be split open just because you said so?
However, facing Mo Qiong, this person who broke the sky, he couldn't say anything to refute.
Instead, it was Jie Kong who said with a burning gaze, "It's not that there haven't been people like this in the past few thousand years, but without a doubt, they couldn't shake the Heavenly Dimension Barrier. Even a cultivator like Qing Yang, as long as he's not an immortal, would definitely not be able to blast it open … "
It was impossible for everyone to say that they didn't want to split open the sky. Splitting open the sky was actually a dream of all the surface cultivators.
The Upper Realm monopolized all the necessary resources to become immortals. In the end, they still had resentment in their hearts. Who didn't want to connect the sky and earth and have an unobstructed path ahead?
It would be one thing if the heavens were to obstruct them. However, this was a man-made obstruction.
However, how hard was it to split open the sky? Even if Mo Qiong was the most heaven-defying person they've ever seen in their lives.
The cultivators that came from the refugees only used a single day to reach the Nascent Soul realm from the Nascent Soul realm and two days to reach the Nascent Soul realm from the Nascent Soul realm. After that, they even broke through the threshold of the Eight Trigrams and Four Divisions.
They heavily injured the Ascension Sect, suppressed the cultivators of the Twelve Immortal Sects, and even defeated the Heavenly Beings in an instant.
However, the power required to split open the sky was to be able to break through the Twelve True Immortals' formation. That formation was so firm that it could even be said to be hopeless.
Even if the strongest cultivators of the Twelve Immortal Sects were to join hands, they would only have twelve Yin-Yang Realm experts. They were two entire realms away from the Twelve True Immortals.
"Even if you're able to borrow the might of the heavens and possess exceptional abilities, it's still impossible for you to be this heaven-defying, no? You're only at the Four Divisions Realm. To be able to break through a True Immortal's formation with a gap of three realms, there's no precedent for this. "After Jie Kong finished speaking, everyone smiled bitterly.
It was one thing to be able to break through two realms, but to break through three realms and four realms? No matter how miraculous it might be, there should still be a limit. Otherwise, if this were to continue, wouldn't even the heavens be able to stop you?
Right when they were thinking this, Xiu 'er said. "How is there no precedent?"
"Is there a precedent?" Jie Kong and the others did not know why Qingyang had come down. They thought that he had come to find the person who threw the coin.
Xiu 'er immediately said to Qingyang. "Tell them, why did you come down to the lower realm?"
Qingyang said faintly. "Following master's orders, I came down to the lower realm to capture the person who broke through the heavens … Over a month ago …"
"The person who broke through the heavens?"
Only after hearing his words did everyone come to know that Mo Qiong had broken through the heavens once over a month ago.
"Wait … Wait a moment … Over a month ago? Wouldn't that mean that he was only at the Nascent Soul Realm? "Silver Horn said in alarm.
It was not only him. Everyone present was able to easily deduce Mo Qiong's cultivation at that time. At the very most, he was only at the Nascent Soul Realm. In an instant, they were all shocked by the act of breaking through the gap of seven realms.
They did not even know that Mo Qiong was only a mortal back then.
"How could this be …" Jie Kong said in a dreamy manner.
Qingyang lowered his head and did not say anything. Only now did he know that Mo Qiong was actually so weak back then. He instantly felt that it was inconceivable. For a moment, he felt that his immortal cultivation was in vain.
Everyone thought that Mo Qiong could break through the heavens back then. Now, he could break through the heavens as if it were child's play.
After a while, Elder Jianwen of the Mystic Cave Sect was the first to react. He suddenly roared, "True Immortals are heartless. They sealed the heavens to rule the world! They see the common people as mayflies. This is heartless! "
Everyone trembled and immediately looked at him.
Elder Jianwen continued, "Mortals live in the morning and die at night. Their livelihood is difficult. They can't live even if they beg for it. How can immortal cultivators interfere? How is this different from sealing the heavens? I won't do it! "
"The earth has a limit, but the heavens are boundless. Immortals should abandon the limit and strive for infinity. I represent the Mystic Cave Sect and swear that I will never enter the mortal realm again. From now on, mortals have their own mortal paths, and immortals have their own immortal paths. "
"If I violate this law, I will forever lose my immortal path."
With that, he was the first to imprint his Nascent Soul on the agreement.
When everyone saw this, they instantly swore loudly and imprinted their own imprints.
When everyone signed the agreement, they had to say something.
They said that today is the day to break through the heavens and prove the Dao, and that we should stay away from the mortal realm. It was as if they felt that they should do so.
When everyone finished speaking, they all looked at Mo Qiong.
Mo Qiong secretly laughed. After knowing that he could break open the heavens, the Blue and White Society's rules suddenly changed from being enemies with everyone in the world to following the heavens.
"Well said! I didn't expect the twelve immortal sects to be so considerate! "
"I wonder when you will break open the heavens. I will definitely watch eagerly!" Xiu Er clapped and laughed.
When this was said, everyone felt awkward. What kind of heavens would they break open?
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Demonic Cang Yue said.
"Sorry."
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