[Chapter 1783: Opening the Heavenly Gate and Inviting the True Immortal at the Cost of the Soul]
The three great scattered immortal ancestors were completely stunned .
They had never thought that they would be severely injured by a sword from a junior in the Ascension Realm, and three of them at the same time?
Such a terrifying power…
In the eyes of the three, it was definitely not something that Yang Yiyu could unleash.
As scattered immortals of this level, they could naturally feel the difference in Yang Yiyu. They found that there was a strong primitive aura in Yang Yiyu.
So there must be external forces involved, or some powerful magic weapon, otherwise how could a sword severely injure the three of them?
“This kid is not right~” said the True Lord Wan Ling.
Master Tongxian coughed and said, “It’s not just wrong, it’s like two different people. He has a heavy primitive aura.”
Master Jiufeng said with an extremely ugly face, “This is… a pure water power barrier. It seems that this kid is sincere in wanting to kill us. What should you two do?”
“Ahem…” Master Wanling coughed and said, “What else can we do? Just one monkey is enough for the three of us to deal with together. Now Yang Yiyu is another one with a strong primitive aura, which is even stronger than the monkey. So can we just wait to die?”
The Sanxian ancestor of Sanxian Island was in a state of embarrassment at this moment, and he was even weak when he spoke.
On the other side, Yang Yiyu and Liuer Mihou walked towards them from the left and right…
If they wanted to escape, their retreat was also blocked by the invisible barrier. They had to face the enemy head-on, right?
Whether it was Yang Yiyu or the monkey, they were both powerful and somewhat abnormal.
Under such circumstances, the three Sanxian ancestors felt a little desperate.
“There is only one way for now, maybe it can give us three old guys a chance to survive, what do you two think?” It was Jiufeng Zhenren who spoke.
When Jiufeng Zhenren finished speaking, he kept pointing to the sky.
He was asking Tongxian Shangren and Wanling Zhenjun.
The latter came and saw Jiufeng Zhenren pointing to the sky, and was shocked when he explained.
Wanling Zhenjun’s face was dark, and his voice was raised a few points: “Old Jiufeng, you… you mean to open the gate of heaven?”
Jiufeng Zhenren nodded and said, “What else? Do you think there is any way to save our lives at present? If the three old opponents of scattered cultivators exist, maybe they can help us in the name of jointly maintaining the Supreme Mountain.
But… our sect group and their scattered cultivator group have always been incompatible, and… their nest is no longer in the Supreme Mountain. I heard that they left a few days ago. Is there anything we can do now?”
After listening to Jiufeng’s story, Wanling Zhenjun fell silent. He knew that Jiufeng Zhenren was right. No one could save the three of them in the current situation.
The group of scattered cultivators and immortals was originally strong enough, but they had always been at odds with their sect group. In the Supreme Mountain, their sect group was the king, and the scattered cultivator group only had three ancestors of the same level as them who had a dojo in the Supreme Mountain, but that dojo was just a symbol and they rarely lived there.
Occasionally, they did not just patrol the Supreme Mountain to give their sect group a look, to prove that the scattered immortal island was not dominated by the sect group alone, and that their scattered cultivator group was also not easy to mess with, but just to show off.
No one could help the three of them~
At this time, Master Tongxian said: “I agree with Daoist Fellow Jiufeng, open the gate of heaven, although the cost of opening the gate of heaven is beyond imagination, and we may even… but it is better than sitting and waiting to die. Open the gate of heaven and invite the true immortals to come down to the world, maybe we still have a chance to survive…”
“Okay… okay, then open the gate of heaven to invite the true immortals. No matter how powerful Yang Yiyun and the monkey are, they will disappear in front of the true immortals.”
Then Master Tongxian and Master Wanling agreed.
Indeed, opening the gate of heaven to invite the true immortals to descend to the lower world, they thought, was enough to kill Yang Yiyu and Liuer Mihou.
Of course, the true immortals they were talking about were not the realm of true immortals.
Rather, compared to these scattered immortals, the true immortals referred to the real immortals in the immortal world.
Because compared to these scattered immortals in the lower world, they were cultivators who had not experienced ascension and the baptism of immortal power. Although they could not reach the real immortal world, the creatures in the immortal world were the real immortals in their mouths, the true immortals.
…
On the other side, Yang Yiyu and Liuer Mihou did not hear what the three old guys discussed. At this level, there were too many ways to talk without being heard.
But they saw the three people sitting cross-legged, facing each other, and then a dazzling light came out of their bodies, and the phantoms of their souls appeared behind the three old immortals. One by one, they
pinched the magic formula with their hands, and gray and incomprehensible notes sounded from their mouths.
Yang Yiyun didn’t hear what the three old immortals said, but he felt something was wrong at this time. Although he didn’t know what the three old immortals were going to do, he saw the three old immortals’ souls emerge, and the souls were shining brightly, but they actually began to burn their souls.
Yang Yiyun appeared beside Liu Er Mihou in a flash.
“Brother Liu Er, what are these three old immortals going to do?” Yang Yiyun believed that Liu Er Mihou should know, or should be able to see it.
Sure enough, Liu Er Mihou pondered and said, “Open the gate of heaven to invite the real immortals to come down to the world. They are going to burn their boats. We are afraid that we are in big trouble…” Yang Yiyun was shocked after
hearing this.
Open the gate of heaven to invite the real immortals to come down to the world?
Listening to Liu Er’s solemn words, Yang Yiyun couldn’t help but get nervous.
He heard the old man say that the first three realms of the fairy world were nothing more than the three realms of heavenly immortals, true immortals, and golden immortals.
When he heard the word “True Immortal” at this moment, he thought that they would invite the True Immortals from the Immortal Realm to descend to the mortal world, and he could not help asking, “If it is a True Immortal, can we two deal with it?”
In Yang Yiyun’s opinion, a True Immortal is equivalent to the level of a fourth-turn Loose Immortal, and the two of them can now fight with the Sixth-turn Loose Immortal Great Perfection, can they still not beat a True Immortal?
Of course, he also heard the old man say that the so-called Loose Immortals of several turns in the world of cultivation sounded equivalent to the corresponding realm of the immortals in the immortal world, but under the same circumstances, Loose Immortals were completely incomparable to the real creatures in the immortal world.
Who is very windy.
Because Loose Immortals have not been baptized by immortal power.
But after he asked this question, he felt that it was unlikely, or a little bit taken for granted.
At this moment, the three great Loose Immortal ancestors themselves were the existence of the Sixth-turn Great Perfection, equivalent to the Golden Immortal. Since they have burned their primordial spirits to invite immortals to descend to the mortal world, they cannot invite immortals of higher levels, so how can they invite immortals of the True Immortal Realm?
But the six-eared macaque said, “The true immortal I’m talking about is the one who has been baptized by the power of the immortal world, not the real realm. Since they are burning their souls, they will definitely invite immortals who can deal with us to the lower world.”
“Then… we…” Yang Yiyu actually wanted to ask the monkey to withdraw.
But he was interrupted by the monkey, who seemed to know what Yang Yiyu was going to say, “We can’t leave. The three of them burned their souls and opened the Heaven Gate very quickly. Now it depends on the level of the immortals they invited. However, according to their powerful souls, it is estimated that they are at most at the Golden Immortal level. It depends on whether they are primary Golden Immortals, intermediate Golden Immortals, or higher levels. Let’s wait and see.”
Yang Yiyu heard that since he couldn’t leave, he would just go and destroy it?
“How about we go and interrupt them?”
“It’s useless. Burning the soul to open the gate of heaven is a kind of sacrifice in itself. Their soul power will be absorbed by the immortals in the fairy world. The connection between them will be protected by the laws of heaven and earth. If we go up to interrupt now, we will only be attacked by the laws of heaven and earth. Wait and see the situation. If it doesn’t work, I will hold them back, and you can run for your life.” The six-eared macaque said.
“I…” Yang Yiyun was about to speak, but was interrupted by a roar that resounded through the sky.
“Boom…”
The roar was accompanied by a tremor, and the ears were itchy.
The light that burst out from the three scattered immortal ancestors, or the power of burning the soul, gathered together to form a bucket-thick light column, and then went straight up to the sky. It was like a big hole was opened in the sky, and suddenly five-colored auspicious clouds gathered and rolled.
“It’s coming down~” The monkey said to himself, with a solemn face.
At this time, Yang Yiyun felt a mountain-like pressure coming down from the sky, covering the entire Supreme Mountain…
Under this pressure, Yang Yiyun felt palpitations, and he seemed to want to kneel down for some reason.
“Boom~”
After another loud noise, a figure appeared in the colorful hole above the sky…
### Let me say a few words~
Well, Master has been writing this book for more than a year, and it is almost five million words. Let me briefly talk about the problem of updating.
There are indeed many things this year, plus the problems of cervical spine and lumbar spine, I am also helpless.
Doctors recommend that you should not sit still for more than three hours a day, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. I just took the medicine, nodded happily and said yes, turned around, and still threw myself in front of the computer, every day as usual, because I know everyone is waiting for me to update…
Several readers advised me that if it really doesn’t work, I should take a break for a month or two, or update once a day, but I know that this is not possible, because I know everyone is reading…
Just because of physical reasons, it takes a lot of time for me to write a chapter…
I didn’t stop, because I love writing stories, and more because I know that everyone is waiting to read, you haven’t given up on me, and I can’t let you down.
Long-term creation in front of the computer, staying up late at night, the body’s immunity is extremely poor, a cold I feel that it can kill me, so I also shortened my creation time. After all, you still need a normal body to persist.
Shangdian is not a person who is publicized. Many times, time can’t keep up, and I didn’t explain to everyone why. I just said that today is gone, because I don’t want to bring my emotions to everyone, so many people misunderstood, of course, this is my fault, I will notify everyone later.
There is another thing I want to talk about. It is also the reason why I opened a single chapter. A brother kept complaining to the editor about me. I won’t tell you who it was. I want to tell you that you should not be led by others. He complained to me several times. He was kicked out by me because he repeatedly made trouble in the group.
But there is a reason for kicking him out…
I joined the group several times, and every time he led the rhythm in the reader group, it really affected my mood for writing. There were
constant private messages all day long, and pop-up windows kept harassing me. No one can stand it. If I didn’t reply to his message, I might… I have a family, children, and life. In addition to writing books, I always have to take care of my family. It is impossible for me to check QQ messages at any time.
So I blocked him and simply didn’t reply. As a result, I might have touched his heart…
He led the rhythm as soon as the comment area was opened. I banned him, and then he complained again… I endured it several times.
But this time I said it out and told everyone about the situation, so that everyone would not really think I am a bad person.
I want to say that I am just a small author who writes stories, nothing more, I don’t have that many complicated thoughts, nor do I have that much time to spend on these things, nor am I that great. It’s really like what you say I look down on readers. Many people know what kind of personality Shangdian has.
On the contrary… forget it.
Shangdian has seen the update issues and feedback that everyone cares about, and will adopt them. Everyone should not read the book with emotions, and I will not create with emotions. After all, thank you all.
Anyway, given my current physical condition, I dare not say anything like a burst of updates. I will not promise anything that I cannot do. I will continue to update three times a day. Let’s write the story first. This is the first priority.
The fairyland chapter will be launched later. There will still be exciting plots. I hope everyone can support me. After all, writing a book also requires passion. I will continue to work hard and continue to accompany you.
I wish you all a happy reading. I respectfully offer my best to all readers.
P.S. Deleted posts and banned comments are always a small part.
(End of this chapter)
