Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 711

[Chapter 709: Unification (Additional update for Elvin2016 leader!)]

The ruins of the Ten Thousand Star Gate.

Since the death of Master Fei Ying, there has been no second founder of the Golden Pill Sect, and such a huge force immediately overthrew the Hozens.

And when the news came that Yao Wang Zongfang’s ancestor had successfully coagulated an infant, the remaining monks from the Wanxing Sect announced their departure from the Wanxing Sect one after another, for fear of being angered by the No. 1 monk in the Far West!

There’s actually no need for Aaron to get his hands dirty.

He didn’t even express his position, but several major golden elixir forces nearby went crazy and chased the monks from Wanxing Sect and Gu Immortal Sect to show their favor and loyalty to him.

It didn’t take long for the entire Far West region to know that the Wanxing Sect colluded with the Yuanchen Black Demon Sect to bring disaster to the world and deserved to die!

But Master Yao Wang Zong Fang set things right, first slaying the Wanxing Sect, and then destroying the Black Demon Sect. It was true that God had not given birth to the ancestors of other places, and the countries in the far west would be like a long night for eternity!

Langhuan Jade Terrace.

“The beautiful scenery is still the same, it’s just that the human world has changed…”

Aaron stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the beautiful scenery of thousands of flying fireflies, and sighed quietly.

He turned around and came to his position.

“Greetings to the Ancestor!”

Below, all the Alchemy Ancestors from many Jindan forces bowed down to express their surrender.

It’s impossible not to surrender!

In this small and broken place in the extreme west, one can become king and dominate in the later stage of pill formation… As for the old monster Nascent Soul?

It’s really never happened before!

And… the situation today is different from before.

In the past, if these sects were really unwilling to surrender to Aaron, they could move eastward or even ask the Nascent Soul forces in the east for help.

After all, the three sides of the extreme west are boundless areas and more barbaric lands. Only in the east is the more prosperous Daqian Immortal Realm.

But now, everything is different!

The border of Daqian further east in the boundless desert is the territory of the Black Demon Sect. It has now turned into a sea of blood, with countless strange things living in it, forming a natural isolation zone!

In other words, the entire force in the Far West cannot escape even if they want to relocate the sect!

They have no other choice but to surrender!

“Hmm…”

Aaron’s expression was calm and he drank a glass of spiritual wine: “My Yaowang Sect occupies Xixu, Dongwu, Yuanchen, Lin, Wu, Lan… the other sects can maintain independent inheritance, but Actions must be consistent with the Medicine King Sect. Do you have any objections? If not, just make an oath…”

Although it is possible to directly annex the entire Far West, this will definitely lead to desperate resistance from those pill-forming forces.

It’s not impossible to suppress it, but it’s too troublesome…

Aaron patiently chose to eat away slowly.

Anyway, he has unlimited time, and this wait is nothing. It is enough to send away those opponents one by one…

Many Danjie monks below heard that Patriarch Fang did not ask to directly annex their sect, and they couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.

Although Yaowang Sect has occupied six countries and its territory is twice as large as Haoran Sect, as a Nascent Soul Sect, it is smaller…

‘It seems that Patriarch Fang is very cautious and takes every step…’

‘ Fortunately, they didn’t directly annex our orthodoxy, but it’s not that I can’t bear it…’

‘Let’s wait until a few hundred years later, and then look at the descendants…’

‘As long as the Yaowang Sect doesn’t produce Nascent Souls from generation to generation, this hegemony can last for a few more years at most. Hundreds of years… After all, Patriarch Fang is already over six hundred years old, and Yuanying monk’s lifespan is around a thousand years… He can only endure four to five hundred years…’

…

these Pill-forming Ancestors are all smart people, and they have chosen It was the same approach as Shen Le at the beginning.

On the surface, they will never resist the Yaowang Sect, and will even take the initiative to maintain the Yaowang Sect’s hegemony… As long as the Yaowang Sect’s Nascent Soul is around, they will always be the loyal dogs of the Yaowang Sect!

It’s a pity… What they don’t know is that if dogs are raised too many, they will really become domesticated!

“I have seen Shen Le’s fate, but you still want to torture me to death…”

Aaron complained in his heart, but he was also happy that these people made this choice. He continued to raise his glass and said with a smile: “Everyone, congratulations to the unification of the extreme west. !”

“Congratulations to the ancestors!”

The cultivators raised their glasses and flattering words abounded.

Although most of them are pretending, they are also somewhat sincere.

After all, the blood moon disaster is getting more and more intense now. With a Nascent Soul cultivator as the backing, I feel more at ease.

Aaron seemed to see the concerns in their hearts, and said with a smile: “Weird things have happened frequently in the world recently, but you can rest assured, as long as this ancestor is here, this land in the far west will not be able to overturn the world!”

” Ancestor Yingming!” The other monks were overjoyed, and some showed worries: “This blood moon disaster is comparable to the arrival of the ancient demon world, it is difficult to deal with…”

“Our disciples have also encountered monsters, and even died directly. Those who are seduced into demons…”

“My fellow Taoist, that’s wrong. It’s not a demon or a demon, but something even weirder… It’s hard to guard against it!”

Aaron scanned the expressions of the monks below and suddenly said: “This blood moon disaster is indeed unstoppable and hard to guard against. For example, among all of you here, there is a mysterious cultivator!”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many cultivators changed drastically, and various protective masks lit up one after another.

Just as the scene was filled with panic, a sneer suddenly came out: “Old Monster Yuanying… is so majestic!”

Many monks looked and found a seat in the southeast corner.

“I recognize him…he is the Supreme Elder of the Biluo Sect of the Shen Kingdom – Mr. Zong!”

A female alchemy cultivator exclaimed: “Old Monster Zong…are you…possessed?!”

“Bewitched? Hehe… Guess? “

Old Monster Zong’s expression remained unchanged, but his face changed strangely… He became paler and lifeless, with stiff lines in his eyebrows, looking like a figurine made of paper. I drew my eyebrows with charcoal!

“It’s Paper Repair!”

The surrounding monks turned into light and fled away, leaving a blank space.

An ancestor of the Pill Formation exclaimed in surprise and said to Aaron: “Ancestor Qi… After the Blood Moon, there were mortals in the Shen Kingdom practicing the ‘Origami Technique’. They were extremely poisonous and called themselves ‘Paper Cultivators’. They were good at various things.” Paper magic flourished for a time…and then disappeared. I thought it was wiped out by the Biluo Sect, but now it seems that the Biluo Sect has completely fallen…even this old monster of the sect may have been poisoned and made into a “The paper man!”

“What’s wrong with being a paper man?” Old Monster Zong chuckled: “Don’t you want to live forever?”

He blew lightly and saw countless palm-sized paper men, paper horses, and paper soldiers. , the paper armor floated in all directions, expanded rapidly in mid-air, and turned into Taoist soldiers riding horses, wearing iron helmets, and holding long soldiers!

——The art of cutting paper into weapons!

Each of these Dao soldiers has foundation-building strength, and even the armor and weapons on their bodies… are equivalent to high-grade magic weapons!

The next moment, a huge shadow shrouded down, and countless gray lights shrouded it.

The black jade seal crashed down, smashing the old monster Zong and the Taoist soldiers into powder.

“You’re so talented, why do you want to make an ax?”

Aaron snorted coldly.

(End of chapter)