I have Immortality In The Cultivation World

Chapter 190: Chapter 186: Dao Sovereign of the World

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yuan city.

a small county town in the eastern part of green state.

early morning.

a mist shrouded the air.

on the benches outside the breakfast stall, a number of commoners were sitting.

sipping soy milk and dipping youtiao, they chatted with acquaintances about recent interesting news, while several children chased each other around the tables, their laughter ringing clear.

though the county magistrate could not boast of being as pure as the driven wind, he was not so corrupt as to scrape the ground for three feet, and the town's commoners lived fairly well.

suddenly.

boundless enlightenment clouds floated over from the sky, and the yet-to-brighten sky again turned gloomy and dark.

"how can the weather change so abruptly?"

the speaker was a stocky man, who hurriedly gulped down his soy milk, fished out a copper coin from his pocket, and raised his hand, about to call for the proprietress.

whoosh—

a chill wind blew by, instantly dissipating the warmth of the spring day, and a ghastly aura swept across the entire county town.

the man ready to pay felt a stiffness in his lower body and looked down only to see frost spreading from his legs upward. before he could even cry out in pain, he was completely sealed by the freezing ice.

threads of life force, qi-blood, and primordial spirit scattered and converged into the dark clouds above.

living humans were turned into skeletons in the blink of an eye, still maintaining their last action of giving money. it was the same with everyone around, including the playing children who fell to the ground, their skeletons unable to support the weight of their upper bodies, shattering upon impact.

the boundless dark clouds, having devoured the souls of the entire city, continued to drift onwards.

at this moment.

a streak of fire flew in from the east, stopping tens of miles away from the dark clouds, revealing its form to be xiao tiezhu.

"senior jian xuan, you've succumbed to the demonic path!"

"is that you?"

jian xuan's voice emanated from the clouds, grand and mighty as if countless people were speaking in unison, "a mere junior, without the protection of the fortune of heaven and earth, dares to interfere with my affairs?"

"so, has senior reached a point of no return?"

xiao tiezhu's divine fire fan unfolded in the wind, stretching to about three and two-thirds feet, and its fierce divine fire burned away the ghastly chill.

"junior, had you not instigated the great war between the righteous and the demonic, how would i have fallen to such a state? i had intended to spare your life, but since you've come to me, it's perfect for my blood sacrifice!"

as jian chen spoke, he controlled the vast dark clouds to swoop down and attack.

the gloomy fog covering several hundred miles seemed endless, and xiao tiezhu appeared tiny as an ant in comparison.

"evil demon, you shall be purged!"

spirit sword sect's divine transformation heavenly monarch jian xuan fell to the demonic path, blood sacrificed the human race of green state for longevity, and ultimately died under the divine fire fan of xuan xiao daojun.

at the same time, the dan ding sect spread the words of xuan xiao daojun throughout the cultivation world, that he would not meddle in the killings and conflicts between cultivators, not even if they involved blood sacrifices and sect annihilation, but would show no mercy to those who bring havoc upon the common folk!

the nascent soul ancestors with malicious intents, at this moment, fell silent.

seeing the disparity in strength with the heavenly monarchs, and recalling the gap in lifespan with xuan xiao, hearts turned to ash.

yizhou, ten thousand buddhas temple.

the sounds of chanting sutras and the wooden fish drums resonated, with the dazzling buddhist light visible from miles away.

the rear mountain.

a nondescript small temple with gray tiles and green bricks.

"master, that xuan xiao who defied the heavens and cut down a heavenly monarch must have suffered grave injuries, this is a golden opportunity for buddhism!"

with a solemn expression and in a deep voice, fa ming said, "the demonic path and yi qi sect have sealed themselves with secret techniques. if they survive the great disaster and rebuild their legacy, where will buddhism stand?"

"amitabha buddha!"

miao shan chanted the buddha's name, with hands clasped together and a compassionate face, "if i do not enter hell, who will? go and investigate thoroughly, ensure that xuan xiao has indeed suffered grave injuries, and this monk, along with thousands of buddhist cultivators, will proceed to the ultimate bliss of the western paradise!"

with the dispersal of spiritual energy to this day, the cultivation world was no longer as prosperous as it once was, relying solely on buddhist cultivators, who could not muster the numbers for a blood sacrifice.

more than thirty years passed in a blink of an eye.

distressing news repeatedly emerged from the dan ding sect that xuan xiao, gravely wounded, was dying, barely maintaining his life with the sect's elixirs.

when the dharma hearing god monk's lifespan was nearly exhausted, he used the pretext of the past joint campaign against the demonic path to visit and say farewell, finally seeing the barely breathing xuan xiao daojun with his own eyes.

several years later.

buddhism held a grand water and land dharma assembly, inviting millions of followers to gather at the ten thousand buddhas temple.

before the dharma assembly even began, the skies filled with firelight and buddhistic radiance covering ten thousand buddhas temple. the battle of spells between the two sides lasted for dozens of days, with half of miao shan's golden body falling.

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earth fire palace.

it was desolate and chill, as if forgotten by the world.

the changing winds and clouds of the outer world had nothing to do with zhou yi, who was wholly devoted to ripening the jian mu tree and organizing the daoist scriptures.

the jian mu had already grown three feet tall, its straight, purple stem lacking branches, sprouting fresh buds.

zhou yi used his lifespan to condense creation dew, dripping it over the jian mu tree, thereafter emanating a tumultuous surge of spiritual energy. a small part of it was used to maintain the formations and prohibitions, the majority was again transformed into mana.

"there are still plenty of spiritual objects in the storage bag, the jian mu could at least be urged to grow nine feet, ensuring golden core cultivation level in the future won't be difficult!"

zhou yi's face showed delight; ninety years of solitary seclusion had finally begun to show promise for the art of avoidance.

he picked up a divination container by his side and cast the small severing heaven technique.

the divining sticks fell to the ground.

the luminance flared and solidified into characters, a sign of great auspiciousness!