This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

Chapter 671: Chapter 446: Yun Mengxi Becomes Immortal! _3

“Audacious!”

Achilles Spencer roared in anger, manifesting his true form of the Demonic Python Chiyuan, over three thousand meters long. His tail, like a streak of lightning, whipped out five times, smashing up the hand of the Magma Demon. He yelled, “How dare you lay a hand on me! Do you believe that with just one command, my Demonic Python Chiyuan army will wipe out all you magma creatures?”

The demon, covered in magma, seemed to be frightened and made a “wah wah wah wah” sound. Its large body quickly shrank and dove back into the stone forest.

Achilles Spencer simply continued to fly towards the Sunset Mountains.

Witnessing this scene, Xu Yang’s eyes shimmered with fascination. He murmured to himself, “What a powerful magma creature…”

“That magma creature is indeed powerful.”

Yue Niang came over to Xu Yang, gently saying, “Although the Western Hell can’t compare to the Underworld Palace, even to a fraction of its territories, it’s not to be underestimated. My lord, your current level is only the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. You could manage to resist an average true deity, but if you encounter a high-ranking one, survival would be challenging.”

“Oh?”

Xu Yang slightly shifted his gaze, asking, “Does Yue Niang know something about the Western Hell?”

Yue Niang answered, “While I was wandering in the Underworld Palace, I heard some rumors about the Western Hell. But my lord, don’t worry, high-ranking true deities are the strongest under the major deities, so there probably wouldn’t be many in the Western Hell.”

She paused before continuing, “Hell is vast and there aren’t demons everywhere. We just need to find a secluded spot, consume the Jiuzhuan golden elixir, and go through the heavenly tribulation in one fell swoop. By then, we sisters will be able to assist you.”

“Correct.”

Xu Yang laughed, saying, “The priority right now is to go through the tribulation.”

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He eyed off the Death Plains in the distance, saying, “We’ll go through the tribulation right here. Follow me, my dear wives.”

Ooooh…

In the depths of the Death Plains, shadowy winds rolled, sweeping up pebble-sized rocks off the ground.

Xu Yang selected a particular stone forest. Inside, there was a thick, swirling fog, and vague shapes of ghosts could be seen. He used his techniques to help the demonic ghosts pass on, then set up a thirty-six-level Daoist formation around the edges of the stone forest. He finished by saying, “Dear wives, please rest and adjust your state of mind, then take the Jiuzhuan golden elixir and prepare for the heavenly tribulation.”

All the goddesses wore severe expressions.

According to Fairy Baihua, undergoing the tribulation in the Western Hell can significantly reduce the power of the heavenly tribulation, but no one knows specifically how that works.

Even Yun Mengxi, who was usually carefree, sat down, murmuring to herself, who knows what about.

Xu Yang leaned in to listen, and heard Yun Mengxi murmur, “I never thought that I, a mere zombie, would one day go through the tribulation and become an immortal…”

Xu Yang smiled, gave her some comforting words, and reassured her not to worry. If there was a real danger, he would step in.

Yun Mengxi said, “Who said I was worried? I’m just a bit excited!”

She stood up, internal energy surging within her. The Jiuzhuan golden elixir, previously sealed by Fairy Baihua’s technique, immediately erupted with immense power. That force spread from the inside out, quickly nourishing every inch of Yun Mengxi’s body, causing strands of immortal light to rise from her body.

Yun Mengxi’s aura was explosive. Looking up at the gathering storm clouds, she said, “My sisters, I’ll go through the tribulation first, pave the way for you all, and see just how deep or shallow this heavenly tribulation is!”