[Chapter 1689: Sudden Enlightenment of the Ascension Realm]
The two immortals smiled bitterly at each other. They actually had their own difficulties. They were on Sanxian Island, but they were restricted.
This time, the younger generations of the two holy places dissuaded them from interfering with the scheme against Yunmen. The immortals of Changsheng Palace were still okay, after all, they had a deep connection, and the immortals of Xuanyuan Dynasty were also dissuaded by Emperor Xuanyuan and his daughter, so they stared at the pressure and didn’t interfere.
In fact, the pressure here is very great. After all, several families went to help, but they didn’t go. They would be excluded when they returned to Sanxian Island in the future.
But even so, the two immortals were still forced by their younger generations to come to support Yunmen, but… they didn’t come.
Because they couldn’t, after all, they were the people who survived on Sanxian Island. It was good that they didn’t follow the other families to add insult to injury to Yunmen. If they went to support Yunmen, it would be equivalent to standing on the opposite side of Sanxian Island. They would never be able to return to Sanxian Island in the future.
Each has its own difficulties.
Who would have thought that when the people from the five holy places came out of Yunmen, they were shocked to learn that Yang Yiyun had returned at some point and not only killed the old demon Wu Mingquan, but also killed several other scattered immortals…
They even mentioned a monkey who turned his hand to suppress the old demon…
This made the two scattered immortals know that the matter of several scattered immortals plotting against Yunmen this time was completely out of control, so they came to Yunmen as soon as possible. Although they did not take action, they wanted to show their attitude and let Yang Yiyun know.
After hearing the report from Zihuang, the two scattered immortals were not angry. After all, Yang Yiyun was in his prime at the moment, and he had a deep relationship with the two families. It was normal to be angry.
But only the eldest disciple of the Holy Lord of the Changsheng Hall, Yun Changsheng, and Emperor Xuanyuan were embarrassed, oh, and of course Xuanyuan Lingxi. Of
these three people, the new owner of the Changsheng Hall, Yun Changsheng’s eldest disciple, needless to say, told Yang Yiyun that Yunmen would help him unconditionally before he left. At that time, the new hall master agreed.
But this time, it was Uncle Shao Ji, a Sanxian of Changsheng Hall, who was in charge. He was a person of the same generation as the Holy Lord. Although Changsheng Hall started later than other holy places, there were many people who followed Master Yun Changsheng to conquer the world. Uncle Shao Ji was one of them. He was
also the first batch of people sent to Sanxian Island by Changsheng Hall. Few people know about this.
So it was quite difficult for the new Lord of Changsheng Hall. He was a little embarrassed at the moment because he failed to persuade Uncle Shao Ji to support Yunmen.
Now he only asked Uncle Yang Yiyun to be magnanimous.
After Emperor Xuanyuan accepted the Divine Demon Medical Classic presented by Yang Yiyun, he knew that he had helped the Xuanyuan Dynasty greatly and was a great favor. He should also support Yunmen. In addition, after his daughter Xuanyuan Lingxi married Yang Yiyun, he had to help even more. However, he had no choice but to be pressured by the Sanxian predecessors of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Now he came to Yunmen to ease the relationship.
Who knew that Yang Yiyun would suddenly come back, and he was so awesome?
As for Xuanyuan Lingxi, she cried so hard these days to ask the ancestor to support Yunmen, but she still couldn’t persuade him. In a blink of an eye, the news of Yunmen’s great victory came. Xuanyuan Lingxi was more and more worried. As Yang Yiyu’s woman, she didn’t help Yunmen. She didn’t know how Yang Yiyu would look at her, so she was very tormented.
A group of five people were waiting for Yang Yiyu to come down the mountain at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the battlefield below.
The combined casualties of the righteous and evil sects were 200,000 to 300,000 disciples. At this moment, the battlefield could be described as a sea of blood and corpses.
The smell of blood was overwhelming, and the entire Yunmen fairyland seemed to have turned bloody. Countless Yunmen disciples were dispatched to clean up the battlefield and restore Yunmen…
and Yang Yiyu stood here for two whole days.
In the past two days, he watched with numb eyes as the disciples of Yunmen cleaned up the battlefield where the bodies piled up like a mountain. There were more than 80,000 demon cultivators, and the remaining more than 200,000 were all the bodies of the disciples of the five major holy places. Of course, the latter were not killed by him.
But no matter whether it was the demons or the cultivators, they were all human.
The demons also had human beings who practiced magic skills, called demon cultivators, and they were all human.
But they fought each other to the point of blood flowing like a river…
He looked at the battlefield and pondered, why was there killing? Why
did the cultivators and creatures in the world have to be divided into the righteous way and the evil way?
Why did the old devil Wu Mingquan kill so many ordinary people?
And why did the people who claimed to be the righteous holy land plot against him, Yunmen…?
One question after another emerged in his mind, so Yang Yiyu entered a deep state of thinking…
When Zihuang reported that people from Changsheng Palace and Xuanyuan Dynasty came, it was not actually his deliberate manipulation, but he had realized something in his heart. At this moment, his state of mind entered an unspeakable state.
What Yang Yiyun didn’t know was that for a cultivator, a killing was a practice, and today’s battle was actually a great spiritual shock to him.
First of all, he was afraid. If he didn’t come back in time and happened to hear the conversation between Nalan Yufeng and the demon clan’s King Kong Qiuba, or collusion, the consequences would be disastrous. He would lose hundreds of thousands of disciples from the entire Yunmen, and would lose relatives and friends…
This was something he couldn’t accept.
Secondly, he had a new understanding of the so-called righteous people. In the face of interests and selfishness, it turned out that justice could be put down, or hypocrisy would be more accurate.
This time, the scattered immortals of several major holy places jointly calculated Yunmen. On the surface, they said it was good, and sacrificing Yunmen to destroy the demon clan was also for the greater good. In fact, Yang Yiyun knew that the forces saw the strength of the Yunmen demon and the overwhelming popularity, and they were afraid and jealous. In addition, there were scattered immortals who intended to come forward to destroy his Yunmen fairyland, which was just a matter of course.
Reflecting on this point, Yang Yiyun understood a truth, that is, there is no real righteousness in the world of cultivators, only whether it is beneficial to oneself.
The other reason was the summons from the Six-Eared Macaque, which made him realize that the demon fairies also have true natures and are demons who keep their promises.
He also saw the existence of a powerful demon fairy and understood another truth: strong strength can reverse the world.
After killing for a day, Yang Yiyu stood quietly on the top of the mountain for two days. After three days, the maintenance time of the square inch law magic power he used in Yunmen reached a little bit, and the next moment everything began to return to its original position.
The towering trees evolved from the law magic power returned to their original size, the mountains and rivers returned to their original positions, and the Yunmen fairyland returned to its original appearance.
However, the bloodstains on the ground proved the existence of a great war between good and evil. The blood of the demon cultivators and the immortals in the cultivation world, including those scattered immortals, remained forever in the soil of Yunmen Fairyland. Under Yang Yiyu’s gaze, plants and trees grew wildly… A group of creatures dissipated
in the world, and another group of creatures drilled out of the soil and gained a new life…
Life and death, reincarnation is determined by heaven, this is the law of nature…
“Boom…”
Yang Yiyu’s heart knot, which had been drilled into a corner because of killing, was opened at this moment, and his mind roared and resounded.
Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth swarmed in and drilled into his body, and his cultivation level reached the late stage of the Ascension Realm.
There was another invisible force in the world that also gathered towards his body.
At this moment, the Qiankun Pot on Yang Yiyu’s arm shone with golden light, and this invisible force penetrated into the Qiankun Pot and left.
The Yuanshen in the sea of consciousness suddenly opened his eyes, and a spiritual power hit the black lotus under his seat, and the black lotus suddenly lost its light.
The two life stars in the dantian were spinning rapidly, madly absorbing and refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was pouring in.
The two immortals from the Changsheng Palace and the Xuanyuan Dynasty at the foot of the mountain, the Lord of the Changsheng Palace and the Emperor Xuanyuan, and five others suddenly looked up and looked towards the top of the mountain.
All the people in the entire Yunmen looked at Yang Yiyu at the same time.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu was bathed in golden light, extremely sacred.
“This… is enlightenment…?” The immortal of the Xuanyuan Dynasty spoke with an envious tone.
“The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has gathered for thousands of miles, and the middle stage of the Ascension Realm has directly entered the late stage. It seems that he is heading straight for the Great Perfection. Smack… Incredible, incredible… Enlightenment in a bloodbath has existed since ancient times, but it is unheard of that someone can achieve enlightenment in the Ascension Realm, the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm…” The immortal Shao Ji of the Changsheng Hall sighed.
This situation lasted for three years. After three years, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated, and Yang Yiyu suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long roar. At this point
, he had reached the Great Perfection of the Ascension Realm!
However, at this moment, a voice of dissatisfaction also sounded in his mind: “What are you howling about, you little brat? You won’t let your master have some peace and quiet.”
“Old man?” Yang Yiyu was overjoyed, the old man finally woke up.
(End of this chapter)
