Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 850

[Chapter 848 The War is Coming]

“The Last Fragment of the Treasure Mirror of the Heavens…”

“It actually moved to the Zhongyuan domain!!”

Fang Xi’s eyes were slightly excited.

Ever since obtaining the fragment of the Mirror of All Heavens from the Demon King Zizai Tian, there is only one last gap left on the bronze mirror.

It would be a lie to say he wasn’t moved.

But the aura of the fragment had been in the demon clan’s territory, which made Fang Xi a little worried.

After finally waiting for his cultivation to be improved and preparing to kill monsters and seize treasures, the Demon King Zizai Tian jumped out first.

He had originally planned to rest for a while before sending an external incarnation or a divine incarnation into the demon clan’s territory to try to retrieve the last piece of debris.

But now, the location of that piece of debris has actually entered the territory of the human race!

“Zhongyuan Domain…I also left a void coordinate in the past.”

“No need to travel for a long time like the demons…”

Fang Xi muttered to himself: “The one who can possess the ‘Two Realms Gate’ must be a high-ranking member of the demon clan. He has been stationed in the demon clan territory before, and now he has been transferred to the front line… Obviously, the demon clan is going to go all out this time.”

He looked towards the direction of Tianyuan City with a slightly worried look on his face.

After a long time, he finally made up his mind: “There is no time to lose, send the incarnation of the outsider immediately…”

Otherwise, if it is delayed until the war starts, it will be so dangerous that Fang Xi won’t have time to hide.

“For the sake of the last piece of the treasure mirror, the Outer Dao Avatar should take another risk.”

…

Zhongyuan domain.

Tianyuan City.

This city was originally the most important pass and transportation hub in Zhongyuan Domain.

From afar, colorful bans spread across the void and could be seen hundreds of miles outside the city.

The huge rock puppets were half-kneeling on the ground, looking like a cluster of stone forests.

There are often groups of monks patrolling here, and the lights of various flying boats, spirit ships, and chariots patrolling back and forth, making this place seem like a hedgehog with an iron wall.

“The 3,600 ‘Earth Puppets’ of the Jiuling Guitu Sect are already in place…”

“Master Zhen Xuanzi and the thirty-six formation masters have entered the core of the formation…”

“The three divine masters of the Divine Calculation Pavilion are also ready… and have already fought against the enemy fortune tellers several times.”

On the top of Tianyuan City, Vajra Zi was still the image of a little monk with red lips and white teeth, followed by two combined monks, who were inspecting the city defenses one by one and discussing many arrangements.

When talking about the three divine masters of the Divine Calculation Pavilion, Jin Gangzi expressed some regret: “This time, we have launched a full-scale war with the demon race and the alien alliance. Now that the army has not arrived, we have already started fighting in terms of heavenly secrets and intelligence… Although the three divine masters are all gifted and proficient in the art of divination, they are still a little insufficient… It would be better if Shen Suanzi was here.”

The Divine Calculator is his good friend, who is in the late stage of fusion and is known as the number one divination master of the human race.

If this person were around, the position of the fifth son of the human race might be decided as soon as possible, without having to delay it until now.

Fortunately, I heard that the Mahayana monks above were also dissatisfied and believed that this matter must be settled before the war?
“Hehe… Could it be that the divine fortune teller predicted a disaster and took the initiative to lose the Xiankong Island?”

An old man’s voice sounded, and then Wu Xingzi, who was wearing a colorful feather robe, came to the top of the city wall with a smile. There was no hint of politeness in his words, but he was directly confronted: “I heard that you, Jin Gangzi, were seriously injured and yet you insisted on coming out of seclusion, and you encountered a battle of this level. If Shen Suanzi was still here, maybe he could protect you a little?”

“Amitabha, Five Elements Son, you are not the incarnation of the Five Elements, but the deity has come here in person. How can I be an exception?”

Jin Gangzi put his hands together, smiled and said, “As for whether the injury has healed, Wu Xingzi will know later…”

Wuxingzi looked at Jin Gangzi with a hint of fear on his face.

After all, this person’s body cultivation has reached an incredible level.

Maybe…the previous serious injuries were all fake.

“With a powerful enemy at hand, have you two had enough of the fighting?”

Along with a cold and delicate cry, a demonic shadow also emerged, revealing a woman wearing black armor, with purple hair and black pupils, and a temperament like a night-blooming cereus from the underworld.

His cultivation was also at the peak of the fusion stage, and he was surrounded by wisps of true devil energy, which made people shudder at the sight of him.

“Fellow Daoist Mo Yunzi…”

Jin Gangzi smiled and said, “How did the demons respond? When will the reinforcements arrive? Or should they attack the important places of the demons and aliens to contain them and share the pressure for us?”

“Now, I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult.”

Mo Yunzi shook his head and said, “Recently, several major events have occurred in the demon race. A large city was actually directly breached by an alien race… It is said that the alien race is good at ambushes and hid a seventh-level being in the city early on. Although the combined cultivators guarding the city discovered the clues and reported it quickly… However, the Wrathful Demon King in charge of this matter did not care at all. After a great battle, the losses were simply heavy…”

“Wrathful Demon King… I heard that this demon defeated the Free Heaven Demon King to take the throne. It’s really hard to believe.”

Wuxingzi frowned.

As one of the five sons of the human race, he has also dealt with the Demon King Zizai Tian, and he knows very well that the other party has amazing magic skills, many treasures, and is insidious and cunning.

It was baffling how he was driven off so easily.

“This is just a small matter. The one that can affect the demon clan to send troops is a big deal!”

Mo Yunzi said: “Recently, news came out from the demon clan that the Demon King Zizai Tian had fallen, and the perpetrator… was suspected to be a Mahayana cultivator of the human race!”

“Even the Wrathful Demon King was severely injured… so the progress was somewhat delayed.”

“Why would a Mahayana cultivator of the human race want to kill the Demon King of Freedom?” Vajra said in astonishment: “This must be an alien pretending to be him!”

No matter what the truth is, under the current situation of the alliance between humans and demons, the murderer must be an alien pretending to be one!

Seeing this, Mo Yunzi’s jade face showed a hint of teasing.

She was about to say something when a stream of green light suddenly appeared above the three people’s heads, revealing a figure.

He is short in stature and has a childish face, and looks like a nine-year-old boy.

This ‘boy’ had two buns on his hair and carried a khaki-colored palm-leaf fan on his back. He actually looked bigger than his body, which was a bit funny.

However, the three human beings present all bowed solemnly, “Senior Qingxu!”

This ‘Qingxu Boy’ is a reclusive Mahayana monk among the human race. It is said that he has survived four Mahayana calamities!
In the previous battle, the demon race turned against them, and three Mahayana monks of the human race were seriously injured. It would be difficult for them to recover to their peak within a thousand years.

Therefore, this ‘Qingxu Boy’ came out of the mountains to take charge of the affairs of the human race.

“Friends Meng, Bu and Dao have also arrived…”

Qingxu boy’s voice was very childish: “And I sent a message to ask, the one who attacked was indeed not a familiar fellow human… After all, the Demon King Zizai Tian is no longer one of the six demon kings, so he is dead… Now the most important thing is to fight a big battle.”

“We will follow your instructions, senior.” The three monks at the peak of the fusion stage nodded in succession.

Then, Jin Gangzi asked, “I wonder if the senior has confirmed the location of the demon race’s true spirit and the alien race’s Mahayana?”

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“That old phoenix and the black tortoise are both on the opposite side…”

Qingxu Tongzi’s face looked a little ugly: “The three brothers of the Di family are not here, but there is still an old immortal in the alien race… He may have survived five or even six thunder tribulations!”

Although the strength of Mahayana cultivators is not strictly divided by the number of tribulations, those who can survive more tribulations are naturally stronger and have richer background.

“Three Mahayana…”

The expressions of King Kongzi and the other two changed slightly.

Among the Mahayana cultivators, those with cultivation below three tribulations are generally more active.

For example, Che, Meng, Bu, and the demon ancestors Qingmian, Xuelong and others are all at this level.

The Mahayana of the fourth to sixth kalpas rarely appear in the world.

The boy Qingxu is a fourth-tribulation Mahayana practitioner who has practiced for more than fifty thousand years and can be called a living fossil of the human race.

As for the great powers of seven or eight tribulations?

They are truly just waiting to overcome the calamity and ascend to heaven, becoming an immortal… They don’t care about the struggles for supremacy in the world of immortals or the rise and fall of clans at all.

Mo Yunzi was moved when he heard this:
“The Phoenix and Black Tortoise of the demon race are enough to restrain the three Mahayana masters who are in poor condition…”

‘Among the alien races, there is actually a fifth-tribulation, or even a sixth-tribulation Mahayana! Senior Qingxu is at a disadvantage… This battle is really difficult.’

If the three Mahayana masters with the surname Bu had not been seriously injured, the combined strength of the three would be enough to suppress the Phoenix and the Black Tortoise.

Even if we support Qingxu Tongzi, the situation can be slightly advantageous.

Now, it is at a disadvantage.

“Don’t worry, we just need to hold on… and with the help of the formation, even if the Mahayana fighters on the other side are stronger than us, it will be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.”

Qingxu Tongzi said indifferently: “The key to this battle lies in…”

As he made a few suggestions, Wu Xingzi and Mo Yunzi showed a hint of realization and ecstasy on their faces…

…

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tianyuan City.

A valley.

Dong Qiuzi shook the bamboo basket on his back, and a large number of puppets fell down, forming a large army, surrounding and strangling the two returning to the void demon tribe in the middle.

All around, there were also gods-transforming monks wearing armor covered with various rune marks, holding formation flags and sweeping the formation.

Wang Lingying and Li Ruling held a large flag and waved it vigorously, causing a dark light to flash in the void.

“Senior Dong Qiuzi is a great cultivator who has returned to the void. He also controls the dragon and phoenix puppets. When they are combined, they are hard to be defeated…”

Wang Lingying seemed to be expressing both emotion and comfort.

Li Ruling nodded with a gloomy face.

Ever since Fang Xi and Shi Xianzi were trapped on Xiankong Island, although the Wang family members were panicked for a while, they did not scatter like monkeys when the tree fell.

After all, the lifespan of a Return to the Void cultivator is long, and the Wang family ancestor is just trapped, not dead.

With the care of Fairy Chen, the Wang family had a pleasant time.

However, the good times did not last long.

As the four tribes fought each other, Yaoyue Immortal City had to accept the orders of the Xingchen Sect and continuously dispatch high-level cultivators to the battlefield.

This time, Xingchen Sect’s Grand Elder Zhaixingzi personally led the team and brought most of the returning cultivators from Yaoyue Immortal City.

Wang Lingying and Li Ruling, as cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm, are also the backbone of the army and are naturally no exception.

At this moment, a clear sound of dragon and phoenix singing together was heard from the puppet army formation.

“It’s done!”

Wang Lingying and Li Ruling looked at each other, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

(End of this chapter)