Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

Chapter 349_1



"Fellow Daoist, how is it?"

Seeing no response, the Pure Yang being Shiyi had to confirm once again, "The two of you are free to leave on your own, we will not hinder you in the slightest. But for those people down there, it'd be best if Fellow Daoist refrains from interfering."

Towards the end, perhaps touching the bottom line or maybe driven by the confidence that the other four Pure Yang beings had drawn near, the solemn expression on Shiyi's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a hint of a dangerous demeanor that was almost imperceptible.

"Otherwise—"

His tone was slightly gloomy, but he did not continue.

Shiyi was always clear about one thing—their goal on this trip was the Opening God Seal on Zhang Jing's body.

Compared to the Opening God Seal, the treasures on the body of the Monster at the Feathering State seemed somewhat trivial.

As soon as his words ended—

Without waiting for Bai Yuzi opposite to react, a deep and powerful voice suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, filled with an overwhelmingly domineering essence.

"Otherwise, Fellow Daoist Bai won't be needing to leave either."

As this statement was made, heaven and earth fell silent.

Bai Yuzi's eyes narrowed, quickly scanning behind.

Four figures came into view.

The leader was a hunched old man with a smoking pipe made from an unknown divine metal in his mouth, brewing with an aura so intensely hot it seemed to burn.

Merely standing there calmly, space around him began to warp spontaneously, emitting bursts of pungent burnt odor.

Next to the old man stood a figure with an indistinct appearance, from whose body surged shadows and mist, giving off an extremely cold and ferocious aura.

Above the two of them, an eye, detached and merciless, hung high, casting thousands of rays of divine light with every pupil movement.

In addition—

There was a hundred-zhang-tall golden-armored deity standing at the back, and the domineering voice had come from him.

Beneath—

"It's over!"

Seeing the assembly of five Pure Yang beings in the sky, countless beings on the battlefield trembled in unison, the light of hope in their eyes slowly fading.

A sense of despair, as if there was no road to heaven and no door to earth, instantly permeated the hearts of every being.

"Brother Dao, how should we proceed now?"

In the crowd, the Tragic Abyss Alliance Hierarch held his breath, turned his head and stared straight at Zuo Qingtian, who was standing dazed in place with a complex expression, and tentatively asked.

There was a faint hope in his voice.

He felt that the other party might have some other strategies.

As the voice rose—

Everyone couldn't help but look towards Zuo Qingtian with expectation, a resurgence of hope flickering on their faces.

"Yes, Brother Dao, if you have any method, just speak it out, we will fully cooperate with Brother Dao."

Gong Yu's delicate and fair eyebrows furrowed slightly as she followed up with the question.

The person in front of them was their last hope.

As for Bai Yuzi, since they were strangers to each other, he certainly wouldn't contend with the five Pure Yang beings for their sake.

Because she couldn't find a reason for him to take such a risk.

"This—"

Feeling the many eyes upon him, Zuo Qingtian wanted to say something but found himself at a loss for words.

A strong sense of powerlessness filled him.

Facing the blockade of five Pure Yang True Immortals, even if he possessed an acquired Spiritual Treasure, what could he do? If it weren't for Bai Yuzi's timely arrival just now, he might already have been tainted by the power of the Pure Yang True Immortals, affecting his divine soul and True Spirit.

By then, even a great immortal would find it hard to save him.

After some thought, Zuo Qingtian then spoke with feigned calmness:

"My power alone is ultimately meager, if only those three Friends from Yinguo were here. Their strength is not weak, and it's suspected that Hei Shui has an acquired Spiritual Treasure in possession."

Mid-sentence, he couldn't help but sigh, "Together, maybe we could find a way out, it's just a pity—"

Not far away—

Wu Yusheng heard this and naturally understood what he meant; he quickly took over the conversation, cooperatively saying:

"Brother Dao, there's no need to bring it up again. Those three took a vast amount of our Qing bronze coins, but now when it comes to a critical moment, they only know how to hide at the back, hoping to benefit as onlookers. Alas, truly unwise, we misjudged them."

"If they had the slightest conscience, we should have been able to break out by now."

His tone carried a hint of resentment, clearly dissatisfied with the three from the retribution path for some time.

Upon hearing these words—

Surrounding creatures who had combined Dao all showed expressions of indignation, particularly those from the Immortal Fish Alliance, who were the most furious.

Upon hearing Wu Yusheng's words, they suddenly felt a sense of betrayal.

The next moment.

Someone seemed to have discovered something and immediately pointed at a creature with long horns on its head, sneering:

"Hei Jiao, didn't you already pledge allegiance to that one? Why are you leaning on us now?"

At these words, Hei Jiao stiffened his neck unconsciously and retorted stubbornly, "Hmph, what do you know? My master has important matters to attend to."

As he spoke, his dark face, already flushed red with anger, betrayed his emotions.

He intended to defend his master, but deep inside, a sliver of doubt flickered through his mind, and he muttered resentfully to himself:

"Master, what in the end are you thinking?"

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Elsewhere.

"Hmm? They've arrived so quickly? Worthy of being a Pure Yang True Immortal," Bai Yuzi murmured quietly, his handsome face still calm.

The hand that held his sister's tightened involuntarily, while the pure white Immortal Sword noiselessly returned to his other hand.

The sword's blade throbbed with an extremely concentrated and terrifying sharpness.

At this moment, he weighed in his heart:

"Well, this is indeed a rare opportunity, why not give it a try? Let's consider it a favor given easily."

Of course, Bai Yuzi was aware that at best, he could only contend with a Pure Yang True Immortal. So this attempt was merely a trial. If he could take Zhang Jing away, all the better. If not, it wasn't a big loss.

After all, he had done as much as he intended.

As far as he knew, those below were all incarnations. Even if they all fell here, it would only be a significant loss, but wouldn't shake the foundation.

As for his own safety, he was even less concerned.

If he truly wanted to leave, it wouldn't matter if there were merely the five Pure Yang True Immortals currently present. Even if five more were to come, they still wouldn't be able to stop him.

Having thought things through.

"Heh, since you are so confident," a meaningful smile appeared on Bai Yuzi's face as he spoke softly, "then I, humble as I am, am indeed inclined to give it a try."

Before the words fell.

Clang! A clear sword cry pierced the sky.

"Impudent!"

"Fool, you've been given face and yet refuse to accept it."

"Let's attack."

In an instant, including Shiyi and the old man with the smoking pipe, the five Pure Yang creatures couldn't help but shout angrily, and they simultaneously launched their attacks at Bai Yuzi with ferocious divine skills, utterly ruthless and without any hint of holding back, and without the shame of using their greater numbers to bully the few or the strong to bully the weak.

The hunched old man gently tapped with his smoking pipe, and a spark grew with the wind, melting a vast area of the void.

The shadowy creature exhaled a whiff of mist, which quickly spread around.

Instantly, a horde of cold, pitch-black figures, tireless, painless, and fearless, surged out of the fog towards Bai Yuzi, like a tide.

The golden-armored giant god pinched the magic mountain seal, and his already hundred-zhang-large body instantaneously grew to ten thousand zhang, obscuring the sun and sky.

In the heavens, a strand of chillingly sharp divine light shot out from those indifferent eyes, meeting the pure white Immortal Sword swung by Bai Yuzi head-on.

Ding!

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...

Time passed by bit by bit.

In the sky, Bai Yuzi's losing stance was evident.

He had just realized that he had oversimplified the situation. Under the assault of five Pure Yang creatures, he had no chance to escape with Zhang Jing from below.

"It seems there's no way out."

He sighed and then gave up the thought, turning around to activate his trump card to leave Bliss Fairy Island.

But at that moment.

"Opportunity!"

Inside the Immortal City, situated in three different directions, the Karma Path Body, Qingyun Path Friend, and Water Path Body simultaneously shifted their gaze away, exhilarated in their hearts.

Above, the Ziwei Star Banner rose slowly, and an invisible fluctuation from the Ancient Stars spread rapidly throughout the entire Bliss Fairy City.


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