Chapter 37 The Sky Splits
Chapter 37 The Sky Splits
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the center of the archipelago, when a ray of golden light leaped out from the distant horizon, the sky and earth became lively.
Many cultivators flew over, riding the clouds and relying on the light of their magical robes.
The plaza below Sanyang Volcano.
Many monks who came to observe the ceremony landed and were guided by white jade tablets to sit there.
High in the sky, clouds spread out, sparkling with jewels, and water lilies open, serving as seats.
Those watching there are the true cultivators at the Divine Power Realm, including many sect leaders who oversee sects on the island.
Jiang Yuan and Fang Han flew to the other side, above a huge lake, where thirty or forty cultivators at the Divine Power Realm were already sitting cross-legged.
They floated in the air, either in small boats or magical artifacts, and stood gracefully on the artifacts.
Jiang Yuan took out the green boat and placed it on the lake. It looked like a small boat on a vast lake. The two of them stood there, waiting for the Three Yang Holy Water to erupt.
"Jiang Yuan, most of these people are at the Magic Power Realm, and they only have the Magic Power of a hundred or two Xuanhuang Horses. Do they really think they can snatch the Six Yang Holy Water here?"
Fang Han glanced around and found that almost all of the thirty-odd cultivators in the Divine Power Realm were only at the first level of the Divine Power Realm.
Very weak.
"If they weren't weak, why would they come here to snatch leftovers?" Jiang Yuan said helplessly.
"They are independent cultivators, without even the methods to cultivate supernatural powers. If they don't come here to fight, they will have no chance at all."
Jiang Yuan explained.
This is why he was determined to become a disciple of the Feathered Ascension Sect.
The plight of independent cultivators is truly tragic.
Although the Feathered Ascension Sect is poor, it will still provide all the necessary supernatural cultivation methods.
However, if one becomes a rogue cultivator, then one can only risk one's life for others or venture into ancient ruins in order to possibly obtain a common minor supernatural power.
"But aren't there also records of rogue cultivators defying fate and becoming eternal giants in the records of various worlds?" Fang Han asked thoughtfully.
Becoming a rogue cultivator doesn't necessarily mean you're without the chance to become an eternal giant.
Jiang Yuan glanced over, speechless, and said, "If their examples seemed so ordinary, would they still be recorded in all the worlds?"
"Every rogue cultivator who becomes an eternal giant is someone with extraordinary opportunities."
"And my luck can only be described as mediocre," Jiang Yuan sighed.
His greatest stroke of luck was probably getting on Fang Han's side.
At other times, his luck is not strong.
Fang Han wanted to ask something more, but suddenly, the crowd became excited, and many people began to prepare to take off and look towards the volcano.
"The Six Yang Holy Water is about to appear!"
Someone shouted excitedly.
shhhhhh!
On the other side of the volcano, hundreds of members of the Zhou family flew there, enlarging their magical artifacts with golden light. It was a huge water bowl, waiting to receive the Six Yang Holy Water.
"Attention everyone! The volcano is the dividing line. No one may approach it, or they will be killed on sight!"
A Qi Refining cultivator from the Zhou family coldly rebuked him, his voice booming like thunder amplified by his magical power.
But at that moment, his voice was drowned out by an even more shocking voice!
Heavens, something's leaking!
Boom!
Above the volcano, the clear sky suddenly twisted and slowly cracked open into a huge fissure, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring, and countless spatial fluctuations howling within it.
Fang Han was utterly shocked. Was this the eruption of the Six Yang Holy Water?
"I understand!" Yan excitedly patted the Yellow Springs Map and said, "The Six Yang Holy Water is actually a holy water formed by the fusion of six kinds of pure Yang energy from the primordial energy of the immortal realm."
"And the Xuanhuang Great World is the world closest to the Immortal Realm among the Three Thousand Great Worlds!"
"Therefore, various miracles will occur. When the celestial realm occasionally touches the lower world, the celestial energy will pour down."
"This is the truth behind the eruption of the Six Yang Holy Water!" Yan exclaimed excitedly.
Fang Han was still in shock; this was the first time in his life he had ever witnessed a crack in the sky.
"Yan, if that's the case, why not just send an ancient giant? What if they can use this opportunity to sneak into the Immortal Realm?"
Fang Han asked subconsciously.
But then he saw Yan looking at him with disdain.
Jiang Yuan also laughed and said, "If it were really that easy, this place would have been surrounded by ancient giants long ago."
"Right, Yan?"
"Of course!" Yan reprimanded Fang Han without any politeness, "The time of the ancient giants is so precious. They opened the gate to the immortal realm between their brows and can communicate with the primordial energy of the immortal realm."
"It's not a problem at all that the Six Yang Holy Water is needed."
"Moreover, this isn't a rift appearing in the Immortal Realm's spacetime; rather, it's just a small part of the Immortal Realm's spacetime occasionally brushing past the Xuanhuang Great World!"
"It's not the Immortal Realm that's cracked, but our Xuanhuang Great World!"
Yan snorted, telling Fang Han to learn more about the common knowledge of the level of ancient giants.
At the very least, one should be like Jiang Yuan next door and have more reasoning skills.
Jiang Yuan smiled slightly; in fact, he didn't know about this matter either.
However, he knew that the suppression of spacetime in the Immortal Realm was extremely terrifying; if an ancient giant were placed in the Immortal Realm, he would just be a slave.
Only by becoming an immortal can one live as a commoner there and avoid being suddenly captured and forced to work as a mine slave.
Therefore, it would be almost impossible for them to sneak into the Immortal Realm without the help of a powerful figure.
"But Jiang Yuan, this is terrible. Since it's the Six Yang Holy Water that erupted from the Immortal Realm."
"That means that the vast majority of the Six Yang Holy Water will be bound to the volcano, and only a tiny amount of Six Yang Holy Water might fall outside the volcano."
Yan snorted and said, "I think the Three Suns Islands' willingness to sell the Six Suns Tokens isn't out of kindness or a desire to share this opportunity with the rogue cultivators."
"It's because doing so will earn us more White Yang Pills!"
One Six Yang Token costs 10,000 White Yang Pills.
Thirty-odd cultivators with supernatural powers, that's three hundred thousand White Yang Pills.
Moreover, they can attract cultivators from all directions through this, creating a bustling and lively atmosphere, which is where the money comes from!
"What a shrewd businessman," Jiang Yuan sighed.
"But it's alright, I'm about the same." Jiang Yuan chuckled and said:
"Fang Han, Yan, Shui Ningyan, all of you, put all your magic power into me. I will then activate the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist to seize the Six Yang Holy Water."
"Alright, let's rob him!" Yan exclaimed excitedly, most thrilled about it.
Fang Han nodded as well.
Shui Ningyan, hidden in Jiang Yuan's sleeve, softly agreed.
soon.
A surge of celestial energy poured down, crashing into the spatial rift. The layers of space fluctuated violently, colliding and eventually falling down, transforming into a sacred ball of Six Yang Holy Water.
"It's coming! It will fall into the crater first. Jiang Yuan, you have to seize the opportunity and grab it in one fell swoop!" Yan exclaimed excitedly.
Jiang Yuan nodded, took out the crystal ball, and looked solemn.
One by one, the cultivators at the Divine Power Realm displayed their unique abilities, taking out various spiritual artifacts to collect the holy water, and looking up with longing at the ball of Six Yang Holy Water.
Li Kuangge sat high on the Cloud Mist Water Shell, fiddling with a cup of Six Yang Holy Water. He found it quite amusing to see Jiang Yuan and Fang Han, two true disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect, poised to fight over dog food.
"Zhou Li, do you think if I sprinkle this cup of Six Yang Holy Water over there now, those two Feathered Ascension Sect disciples will pounce on me like dogs, trying to steal the dog food I just spilled?"
Li Kuangge smiled.
Zhou Li frowned slightly and said, "Brother Li, they are, after all, true disciples of the Feathered Ascension Sect."
He heard that the Yiyuan Sect and the Taiyi Sect were close.
But what they didn't expect was that this was no longer just a matter of getting closer; the disciples inside had even learned the domineering ways of the Taiyi Sect and treated disciples from other immortal sects as subordinates.
"Just kidding."
Li Kuangge chuckled. "But I'm really curious, when I sprinkle this cup of Six Yang Holy Water over there, will those two fight over it or not?"
He flicked the Six Yang Holy Water in his hand and actually sprinkled it over!
At that moment, the Six Yang Holy Water from the sky also fell!
Boom!
Like a galaxy falling from the heavens, the Six Yang Holy Water River roared down and landed on the volcano...
In front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan was a little confused. Didn't Yan say that the vast majority of the Six Yang Holy Water wouldn't end up here?
He reached out his hand, and the crystal ball spun, catching the ball of Six Yang Holy Water.
Water flowed in, filling the space inside. The holy water exuded a masculine aura, and waves surged everywhere.
He weighed it in his hand; this ball of holy water alone weighed 500,000 jin.
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