1298: C1298 Immortal Chi

C1298 Immortal Chi

About twenty years had passed since Yang Junshan had successfully ascended to the Golden Hall Realm and killed all the Senior Magi of the Golden Hall Realm.

In these twenty years, Yang Junshan had left the Circulatory World twice to head to the Qiong Tian Star Realm's Little Kunlun Star Region. He had secretly snuck into the belly of the mountain that he used to hide the entire starship, using the precious resources that he had obtained all these years to repair the damaged starship.

Back then, the foreign forces had attempted to open up a spatial passage to the Heaven-Revolving World through the Purple Cloud Peak's Thunder Well. For this reason, they had accumulated a large amount of cultivation resources, and even the long boat of the Star Realm was used by them to transport these resources.

After the long boat was seized by Yang Junshan, at least a third of the cabin was filled with all kinds of cultivation resources, which could be used to repair most of the damaged parts of the boat.

However, for some places that were severely damaged and located in a special area, they would need to be repaired with a few rare spirit materials.

Fortunately, Yang Junshan had harvested a batch of thousand-year-old spiritual wood at Bright Aurora Island, and at the same time that he moved half of the training hall away, he also comprehended a lot of the inheritance of array glyphs left behind by Duke Bai Hua.

Yang Junshan didn't dare to expose this place, so he could only repair it in secret. It wouldn't have taken him more than ten years to completely repair all the damaged parts.

Not to mention that this long starship was seized from the hands of a Golden Hall Realm cultivator by Yang Junshan. In order to avoid conflict with a Confucian cultivator in the future, Yang Junshan had to adjust the body of the ship, at least to make the appearance of this ship clearly different from the long ship before.

This way, it would definitely extend the time it took for the astral ship to fully repair itself. However, there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, there might not be even a handful of such an interstellar ship. If it was exposed, Yang Junshan might attract the attention of all the Confucian cultivators.

The Confucian academies' strength was similar to that of the Demon Race's three great stars, the Sun Palace, the Ghost Clan's Fengdu, the Twelve Tribes, the Shi Clan's Spirit Mountain, the Great Thunderclap Temple, the Asura Race's Nether Sea of Blood, and the Devil's Apocalypse Pagoda Forest. It was not difficult for them to send one or two Immortals to kill him.

This time, Yang Junshan was at a loss in the belly of the mountain. It had been about three years, and the long ship of the astral plane had almost been completed by him.

Coming out from the belly of the mountain, Yang Junshan had planned to return to the Circulatory World first. However, he suddenly had a sudden impulse and decided to go back to the Violet Cloud Peak. He didn't know if the Three Purities Sect was still in existence.

However, when Yang Junshan steered the Escape Light towards the Violet Cloud Peak, it was different from what he imagined. The number of cultivators here seemed to be even more than before, could it be that the Three Purities Sect not only did not lose its inheritance, but also recovered its vitality in a short few decades, and was even more powerful than before?

Or perhaps there was an even bigger power seizing the territory near the Violet Cloud Peak?

After all, even though the Violet Cloud Peak had already collapsed, the Violet Cloud Peak and its surrounding areas were still a suitable place for cultivation.

Yang Junshan sensed something was amiss. He cast a layer of multicolored light in the sky to cover his tracks. Then, he flew towards the direction of the Violet Cloud Peak to find out what had happened.

In the distance, the collapsed Purple Cloud Peak was already in sight. However, Yang Junshan's face was extremely serious.

Even though he was still unable to clearly see what was happening near the Violet Cloud Mountain, he could feel that there were many Dao Realm experts gathered there. What made Yang Junshan even more surprised was that, if he was not mistaken, the place with the greatest number of Dao Realm cultivators was the very familiar place where Yang Junshan was.

Despite the great war between the Circulatory World and many of the foreign divine abilities that had been happening in the Thunder Door, which had caused a great change in the terrain of the Violet Cloud Peak, Yang Junshan was still very sure that this was the place where the Thunder Door used to be.

However, the crux of the matter was that the passageway had already been completely destroyed by them. Now, however, with so many experts from outside this region gathered, just what were they planning to do?

Could it be that they wanted to attempt to repair the lightning tunnel and reopen the space channel to invade the Circulatory World?

Yang Junshan felt that this was unlikely, but he couldn't think of any other reason.

At this moment, Yang Junshan could already clearly feel the aura of cultivators in the Golden Hall Realm, and there were obviously more than one of them.

Fortunately, Yang Junshan's cultivation base was quite high, at least until now, no one had noticed his whereabouts.

However, when Yang Junshan got closer, when his spiritual sense carefully reached the location of the tunnel, he suddenly drew back like a frightened rabbit.

At this time, Yang Junshan's expression changed. He didn't even bother to cover his tracks as he turned around to urge the flying treasure under his feet to leave, leaving a big mark in the sky. He ran away like he was fleeing from the Purple Cloud Peak.

At the same time, an angry shout suddenly came from where Yang Junshan had just been searching: "Which sneaky bastard is here?" "Huh? You ran quite straightforwardly!"

Yang Junshan even had the heart to die right now. The fairyland was here, but there was actually a fairyland hidden near the original mineshaft!

When Yang Junshan's soul consciousness carefully reached over, it was detected in an instant.

He was sure that the fairyland was attracted by something more important, otherwise it would not have been discovered when Yang Junshan was so close to him.

Yang Junshan reacted quickly. However, the fairyland being that he alarmed instantly caught Yang Junshan's divine sense through his own perception.

Yang Junshan felt an aura as bright as the sun wrap around a strand of his soul. It started to follow the direction of his soul consciousness and instantly detected his presence.

Yang Junshan made a prompt decision. Without caring about the severe pain in his head, he cut off that strand of spiritual sense that was intertwined with the immortal sense. At the same time, he got rid of the interference from that strand of immortal sense.

"Eh, you're quite decisive. Unfortunately, you still won't be able to escape!"

A calm voice came from behind him. It was like an echo that lingered around his ears, wearing down his mental defenses.

Yang Junshan retracted his spirit power to protect his mind. He then ran away.

"Heh, it's getting more and more interesting. This sovereign has become quite curious!"

The indifferent voice came again, but this time, Yang Junshan could hear a trace of anger in his voice.

The power that Yang Junshan had displayed was beyond the expectations of that fairyland cultivator, but in fact, it had angered that immortal realm cultivator who was chasing after him.

Now that things had come to this, Yang Junshan had no way to explain himself. He could only hold his breath and run for his life.

"Let's stop here! Let me see what exactly it is that dares to spy on us!"

Yang Junshan could clearly feel the void behind him vibrating. That fairyland being had already made his move, ignoring the shaking and tearing of the surrounding space, and was grabbing towards Yang Junshan's back.

Seeing that he was unable to escape from the pursuit of a fairyland, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around and shouted out with the Mountain Lord's Seal in his hand. His body expanded by more than a hundred feet before colliding with a burst of yang energy.

A blazing light exploded in the sky and lit up the entire land as if it was daytime.

Yang Junshan, on the other hand, was flying thousands of meters away like a kite with its string cut. His Heavenly Transformation technique had been broken, and his body that had been expanding rapidly had fallen back to the ground.

"Heh, to be able to receive this senior's casual attack, you do have some strength. Among Golden Hall Realm cultivators, you are considered to be at the top. However, it ends here!"

That indifferent voice with a trace of haughtiness came again. It was neither too fast nor too slow. It was as if he had already decided that the attack just now had made Yang Junshan lose his ability to resist, and then he could only allow himself to be slaughtered.

However, the face-smacking incident happened again soon. Yang Junshan, who had been deemed as severely injured and powerless by the fairyland, was suddenly shocked when he was sent flying. With a flash of light under his feet, he disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already miles away.

How did this look like a heavily wounded cultivator, even Yang Junshan's speed was faster than before.

"How preposterous! You dare to bully me like this? If I don't grind your bones to dust today —"

Seeing Yang Junshan escape once again, he seemed to be in disbelief, so much so that he finally reacted. After a moment, he couldn't maintain his composure, and roared at Yang Junshan with a trace of exasperation. At the same time, he also wanted to continue to kill Yang Junshan to appease his anger.

However, before he could do anything, his voice was suddenly cut off. Even someone had been stopped.

"Fellow Daoist Wuchang, don't you see that this person has walked the path of becoming a Saint in the flesh. His strength is far beyond what he showed just now!"

Another voice suddenly sounded out, causing the expression of the immortal immortal immortal existence called 'Wuchang' to change slightly.

"No wonder he was able to remain unharmed under this sovereign's attack. He must have taken the Golden Body Immortal's shortcut!"

The Undying Immortal King's expression was gloomy as he curled his lips and said, "So what? This noble one did not investigate this matter for a moment, so today, I must take that person's life! "

As an existence that had embarked on the Immortal Path, he naturally knew how difficult it was to deal with those Huang Ting Dao cultivators that tried to reach Saint realm with their flesh. Although there were very few that managed to cross that threshold, it was undeniable that these people were extremely powerful, so powerful that even Immortal Soul stage cultivators would have to be wary of them.

He seemed to understand that it was more important that the Thunder Door. If it wasn't for the fact that we had too much energy in that collapsed passage, we wouldn't have been discovered by a mere Huang Ting Daoist who was so close to us. "

When he reached the foot of the stairs, he let out a cold snort. He looked towards the direction where Yang Junshan's figure had disappeared and said, "Today we shall let this man go. The important thing is that if I meet him again, we must take his life!"

The celestial sovereign chuckled and said, "I've already heard the news. Fellow Daoist Yuan Ruoxi and Gu Ruoyun seem to be very interested in this abandoned lightning well. They will be joining us in a few days. If there really is anyone else who is blind, Fellow Wuchang, you can just kill them as much as you want!"0

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