A few days later, when Yi Tian came out of the Asura Imperial Tomb, only Luo Ziyan was waiting for him outside. The two of them steered the Assault Boat towards the direction of the Imperial City.
Along the way, Yi Tian only briefly explained the situation to Luo Ziyan, but he hid the matter about Luo Qin.
The Asura First Sage Emperor was a sacred and inviolable image to the Asura Clan. If he revealed this matter, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. Moreover, Yi Tian didn't know how much chance he had of winning against Luo Qin, so it was better to temporarily divert the matter.
But this time, he gained a lot in the Imperial Tomb. In addition to finding the Asura Immortal World's sealing inscription, he also obtained the Immortal World's edict. Speaking of which, this thing was the real evidence, and it was the most useful thing for him. He believed that Luo Qin would not watch him take this thing and leave in a grandiose manner.
On the way back, Yi Tian deduced the sealing inscription in his mind. This inscription was actually very similar to the 'Immortal Sealing Talisman' in the Allheaven Immortal Palace. However, the pattern of the inscriptions had also been partially modified. It should be the product of the Asura Realm's Grand Heavenly Immortals who had taken it and evolved it.
In fact, it was no wonder. There were some similarities and differences between spirit cultivators and Asura Clan cultivators. Perhaps after some modification of the inscription, the effect would be better.
However, the materials used to refine the 'Immortal Sealing Talisman' were also very difficult to find. At the very least, he didn't have any suitable treasures on hand.
In his mind, he carefully sorted out the characteristics of these treasures and compared them with the treasures he had seen in the Upper Spirit Nine Realms. Only then did he find that the talisman refined with the true blood of a tenth level demon beast, the 'Rootless Fallen Leaf', and the 'Radiant Blood Wood' could contain the Immortal World's inscription.
After returning to the Asura Imperial City, Yi Tian told Luo Ziyan about the two materials he wanted. The latter opened the Imperial City's treasury and began to search carefully.
Unfortunately, even after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find any signs of the Rootless Fallen Leaf. As for the Radiant Blood Wood, he couldn't find it either. He only found a substitute called the Blood Spirit Wood.
Thus, Yi Tian felt a sense of helplessness. He didn't expect that even the Asura World, the most fertile of the Nine Upper Spiritual Realms, was unable to gather these two types of treasures.
Since he couldn't find these two treasures in the Asura World, he could only search elsewhere. Yi Tian stayed in the Asura Dynasty for a few months. After spending some time with Luo Ziyan, he set off on his return journey.
This time, Yi Tian wanted to return to the Spirit Realm to find these two materials. At the same time, he could inform the disciples in the Demon Realm and Buddha Spirit Realm to look for them.
Back when he had left the Spirit Realm, he was already a late-Body Integration cultivator. Who would've thought that he would become one of the most powerful beings in the Nine Upper Spirit Realms in just two to three centuries?
When he thought about what he was about to face, Yi Tian felt that he had no confidence if his cultivation base was higher than these things.
However, since he was going to face the Demon Saint Bao Da again, he had to inform his master and two Martial Uncles. After all, with Martial Uncle Wuxiang's relationship, it would be inappropriate for him to act rashly without their permission.
After leaving the Asura Imperial City, Yi Tian spent several days to pass through the realm gates and return to the Spirit Realm. This time, he had concealed his aura and didn't attract any attention.
However, with the strength of the Body Integration cultivators guarding the two realm gates, they weren't able to discover his movements. After returning to the Spirit Realm, Yi Tian concealed his figure and flew toward the Taiqing Pavilion's Old Clear Wind City.
Speaking of which, he had some feelings for this Old Clear Wind City. Back when he was hiding in the Taiqing Pavilion, he had entered and exited the city several times and found clues left behind by the Demon Saint Crown Prince Qiu Yu.
However, after that, Yi Tian carefully recalled the Demon Saint Crown Prince Qiu Yu's intention to use the Demon Calamity to occupy the Taiqing Pavilion. Although on the surface, it was to fight a war of attrition with the Spirit Realm cultivators, there must be a deeper purpose.
In the past, when his cultivation base was stuck at the Body Integration Stage, he didn't have such thoughts. However, after this trip to the Nether Realm, especially after finding Martial Uncle Wuxiang's remnant soul, he had a lot of doubts in his heart.
Now it seemed that Demon Saint Qiu Yu didn't need to occupy the Old Clear Wind City when he led the army to invade the Spirit Realm. With the strength of the three Grand Ascension Stage cultivators at that time, any one of them could have stopped Qiu Yu. Moreover, the Taiqing Pavilion where Martial Uncle Wuyuan was at was the head of the Three Sects. He didn't know this before, but after cultivating the Taiqing Pavilion's sect's secret technique, he had an evaluation of Martial Uncle Wuyuan's strength in his heart.
Speaking of which, if he went all out, Qiu Yu might not be his opponent. Then, the Taiqing Pavilion's actions back then were very problematic. In his opinion, it was most likely Martial Uncle Wuyuan who took the initiative to withdraw from the Old Clear Wind City and hand over the entire foundation.
However, for him to do so, it would have to be Demon Saint Bao Ge himself. Furthermore, there was bound to be some unknown secret.
Although Uncle-Master Wu Yuan had inherited the sect's ancestral property, his status was still slightly inferior to Uncle-Master Wu Xiang's. Speaking of which, if the original Sect Master of the Luotian Immortal Palace had insisted on returning, Uncle-Master Wu Yuan, as the Sect Master of the sub-sect, would not have been able to refuse.
Furthermore, during the last devilish disaster, he had already learned that Demon Saint Bao Ge had come to the Spirit Realm in advance to discuss the Dao with the three Grand Ascension Stage cultivators. He believed that the supreme technique they were discussing wasn't some small talk.
Previously, in the Asura World, within the imperial mausoleum of the Asura Clan, Celestial Immortal Luo Qin, he had discovered that in the Nine Upper Spiritual Realms, apart from the Eye of the Demon Realm, there would also be a corresponding Profound Qi Spirit Spring. Although he couldn't find any clues, Yi Tian had already begun to suspect this. In addition, there were many things about Demon Saint Bao Ge's actions that were unfathomable, which made him even more suspicious about this matter.
Flying over the Old Clear Wind City, Yi Tian restrained his aura and after his Divine Sense swept over the city below, his face revealed a slightly moved expression. Sighing softly, he secretly said in his heart, "Let's first go to the mansion occupied by Qiu Yu in the Old Clear Wind City. I have already explored this cultivation town during the devilish disaster, but I didn't find any clues. Only the depths of the City Lord's Mansion is most likely to have a flaw. However, Demon Saint Crown Prince Qiu Yu has sat there for nearly a thousand years and still hasn't found any clues. I don't know if I will be able to find anything if I go there this time. "
Quietly descending from the cloud, Yi Tian restrained his aura and concealed his figure before flying straight to the location of the City Lord's Mansion. Along the way, he broke through several enchantments while shuttling through the air at an extremely fast speed without attracting anyone's attention.
Entering the buildings of the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Tian passed through several checkpoints and entered the long corridor deep in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
There were very few cultivators coming and going here, because the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion had long been regarded as a forbidden area by the Taiqing Pavilion. There were many inner disciples wearing the sect's uniform guarding the outer corridor here. It was enough to see that the Taiqing Pavilion still cared about this place. It was probably because the Demon Saint Crown Prince Qiu Yu occupied this place and made it their headquarters, which was an indelible shame for the Taiqing Pavilion.
After passing through this long corridor, Yi Tian once again came to the gate of the main hall deep in the City Lord's Mansion. Thinking that this place was once occupied by the Demon Saint Crown Prince Qiu Yu ten thousand years ago, it was guarded by the Taiqing Pavilion's Martial Uncle Wu Yuan. As for fifty thousand years ago, this place was the place where Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi taught in the Holy Land of the Spiritual World, Luo Tian Immortal Palace.
Yi Tian still admired this Martial Ancestor from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't resisted the True Immortal of the lower realm, Daoist You Xuan, he was afraid that the Upper Spirit Nine Realms wouldn't have had these fifty thousand years of peace.
Thinking of this, Yi Tian's Divine Sense swept across. Just as he was about to step inside, he suddenly frowned slightly, and his face sank. Since his cultivation was promoted to the Mahayana Stage, Yi Tian's sensitivity to the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi had more than doubled. Obviously, there was a weak aura in the hall in front of him. Although it could hide from Unity Stage cultivators, it definitely couldn't deceive him now.
The result was obvious. At this time, there must be a cultivator of the same level as him in the hall in front of him. In the Spirit Realm, only Martial Uncle Wu Yuan, Martial Uncle Wu Ling, and his Master Wu Ye had reached the Mahayana Stage.
However, Yi Tian found that the spiritual pressure unconsciously emitted from the other party didn't belong to anyone he knew.
Slowly walking into the hall, Yi Tian didn't dare to be careless. Spiritual light flashed around his body, and he instantly changed into the Allheaven Immortal Palace's Sect Master's uniform. At the same time, he reached out and took out the Purple Heaven Lamp.
A wisp of golden flame appeared in the lamp. It was the innate fire spirit, Jin Yan 'er, that he brought out from the Celestial Realm fragment.
Although Yi Tian didn't know who the other party was, he first identified himself. After walking into the hall, he looked around. Everything seemed to be the same as before. Then he said, "Since Fellow Daoist is here, why don't you show yourself? That way, I can be a good host, right?"
Three breaths later, a blurry figure suddenly appeared on the seat in the middle not far in front of him. When the figure gradually became clear, it caused Yi Tian, who was below, to be slightly startled. Then, his pupils constricted as he stared at the figure above, sizing it up for a long time without saying a word.
The person said, "I'm a good host. I should be the one saying that."
"Martial Uncle Wu Xiang, it really is you." Yi Tian said with difficulty. At the same time, he locked his Divine Sense on the person in front of him. At this time, the person sitting in the middle was a cultivator wearing the Allheaven Immortal Palace's uniform. This person looked less than 30 years old. He had a long beard and wore a Daoist crown on his head. He was dressed like a direct disciple of the sect.
Speaking of which, the two of them were dressed similarly. At the same time, it also revealed their identities. From the bottom of his heart, Yi Tian had never been prepared to meet Martial Uncle Wu Xiang under such circumstances.
It seemed that Martial Uncle Wu Xiang's posture as the Sect Master of the Allheaven Immortal Palace was much better than his. However, Yi Tian also noticed something strange about him.
After staring at the person in the middle for a while, Yi Tian cupped his hands and bowed, "Greetings, Martial Uncle Wu Xiang."
"It seems you are still a little wary of me," Wu Xiang said with a faint smile.
"Martial Uncle, you are wrong. You have fallen into the Demon Dao for a long time, but you can openly return to the main hall of the Immortal Palace. Do you have no scruples at all?" Yi Tian asked.
"This is an important place of the sect. As the Sect Master, I rarely return. Why can't I?" Wu Xiang said with disdain. "However, your current appearance is neither a monk nor a Daoist, neither a human nor a demon. I don't know what to say."
He knew what Martial Uncle Wu Xiang meant. He cultivated the secret technique of the Buddhist Sect, but he only admitted that he was the successor of the Immortal Palace. He was neither a monk nor a Daoist. In addition, he cultivated the Asura Dharmakaya Form, so he was not an ordinary person. However, he did not fall into the Demon Realm, so he was neither a human nor a demon.
Hearing this, Yi Tian said with a calm expression, "Martial Uncle, you are wrong. I am just gathering the strengths of several sects. As long as I maintain my original intention, why should I be constrained by my appearance?"
"Good, good, good. It seems that you have also used the essence of the Buddhist Sect's debate," Wu Xiang said with a smile.
"On the other hand, Martial Uncle, although your cultivation has greatly increased after falling into the demonic path, it is still far from your original intention," Yi Tian said indifferently.
"Do you know what my original intention is?" Wu Xiang's expression changed slightly when he mentioned this. He shouted coldly, "Even if your master, Wu Ye, is here, he would not dare to talk to me like this. When did the Luotian Immortal Palace become such a situation where you disregard your seniority and offend your superiors? "
"Martial Uncle, you are wrong." Yi Tian shook his head and said, "The Luotian Immortal Palace has been disbanded for tens of thousands of years. Now, there are only three sects in the Spirit Realm. In the end, although the three sects are all descendants of the Immortal Palace, how many disciples still remember the origins of the three sects? All of this is the inevitable consequence of Martial Uncle's decision to leave and abandon the foundation of the Immortal Palace. "
"Hmph, when I left the Immortal Palace, I also asked Wu Yuan's master and the elders to protect the Immortal Palace on my behalf. How can you say that I ignored them?" Wu Xiang said with a slightly angry expression.
"At that time, the elders' cultivation had reached the peak. Not long after, they all ascended to the Immortal World." Yi Tian said calmly, "After they left, did Martial Uncle return to the Immortal Palace to take charge of the overall situation? Without a leader, it is already a very good result that the Immortal Palace did not fall apart and was divided into three sects."
"Then according to you, should I thank Wu Yuan and the other two?" Wu Xiang seemed to be so angry that he laughed, but the tone of his voice became colder and colder.
"Martial Uncle, you don't have to say that." Yi Tian changed the topic and said, "It's just that you have left the Immortal Palace for a long time and have returned. Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to call yourself the Sect Master?"
"How is it inappropriate? Do you want to seize power?" Wu Xiang glanced at the Purple Heaven Cup in Yi Tian's hand and said with an incredulous expression, "This is the true flame of the Immortal World. Does your confidence come from this?"
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