bookbashuk Chapter 424 Gathering of True Monarchs
Chapter 424 Gathering of True Monarchs
Chapter 424 Gathering of True Monarchs
"Dao-Daozi?"
As the spirit boat drew closer, Bai Zhi's breath caught in her throat when she saw the figures on board with her divine sense.
Although she only met Daozi a few times, those few words of guidance from him back then left a deep impression on Bai Zhi, making her wish she could become Daozi's disciple.
Unfortunately, her idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel. A Foundation Establishment cultivator with such ordinary aptitude might not even be considered a disciple in Daozi's eyes.
What's going on? It's Daozi who's in charge of picking us up!
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. The dissatisfaction he had been hiding vanished instantly, replaced by excitement and disbelief.
He had previously sent a message to Deputy Chief Shu simply to gain Elder Shu's support.
For example, they could change the location of the sect's mission or transfer Zhou Tianyu, who had been deliberately making things difficult for the Beast Taming lineage, in order to secure a spot for the sect's Golden Elixir.
But who would have thought that he had any merit or ability to make Daozi personally come to his aid?
Recalling the rumors circulating within the sect, Wang Hao and Bai Zhi exchanged a glance and, without hesitation, prepared to bow.
If they can gain the Daoist's favor in this mission, they may be able to receive a Golden Palace Pill, just like Deputy Clan Master Shu, thus opening the path to the Golden Core realm.
Alright, no need for formalities!
As Chen Beiwu's voice rang out, Wang Hao and Bai Zhi froze, their waists, which were about to bend down, were suddenly supported by an invisible force.
Is this the power of the Dao Child?
Wang Hao and Bai Zhi both showed expressions of awe.
Rumors have circulated within the sect that the reason Daozi has been in seclusion for many years, even neglecting to participate in the three-realm war on the front lines, is to form his Nascent Soul and prove himself as a True Monarch.
No elder or disciple of the sect dared to object to this.
After all, no matter how strong a Golden Core prodigy is, he cannot suppress a region like a Nascent Soul True Monarch.
Moreover, before Daozi went into seclusion, he had already achieved the terrifying feat of assisting True Lord Chengyuan in suppressing and killing three hundred Dao soldiers and three great generals of the Chiyang Sect.
Suddenly, Bai Zhi keenly sensed something was wrong and looked at Mo Li, who was standing there in a daze.
Her lips were slightly parted beneath her veil, her hands were clenched tightly at her sides, her knuckles were white, and even her shoulders were trembling slightly.
Upon seeing this scene, Bai Zhi was slightly taken aback, and then a sense of empathy and realization arose in her heart.
Indeed, how could a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator possibly have the opportunity to meet such a great figure as Daozi?
Even setting aside talent, cultivation, and status, just Dao Zi's otherworldly appearance and transcendent temperament would make any female Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Earthly Realm smitten and captivated.
"Long time no see. What, don't you recognize me?"
Chen Beiwu smiled slightly at Mo Li, his voice gentle.
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao and Bai Zhi's hearts skipped a beat. Following Chen Beiwu's gaze, they looked at Mo Li, somewhat bewildered.
No way, Daozi actually knows this Foundation Establishment female cultivator whose strength is so mediocre?
Could it be that Daozi didn't come for the sect's mission this time, but instead came for Mo Li?
"This woman was hiding her true identity so well!"
Wang Hao took a deep breath and recalled his words and actions in his mind.
Did he say anything inappropriate before? Should he find an opportunity to apologize privately?
Bai Zhi's eyes lit up with joy.
In order to preserve the combat effectiveness of the transportation team to the greatest extent, she and Wang Hao played the roles of good cop and bad cop, respectively.
However, she never offended Mo Li from beginning to end. In fact, she took the initiative to show goodwill by giving him two bottles of recovery pills, which can be considered as leaving some goodwill behind.
"Master Immortal."
Mo Li gave a slight bow and revealed a genuine smile.
Chen Beiwu nodded, not stopping Mo Li from bowing, and looked at Wang Hao: "What about your left arm?"
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I encountered a true disciple of the Blood Fortune Sect while transporting supplies. I narrowly escaped with my life, but at the cost of losing an arm," Wang Hao quickly replied.
For a Foundation Establishment cultivator, losing an arm is not considered a serious injury; at most, it will affect their combat effectiveness.
The sect has plenty of second-grade high-quality elixirs and third-grade treasure pills for treating external injuries and regenerating severed limbs.
However, in order to obtain the Golden Elixir, Wang Hao had never been willing to use his accumulated battle merits over the years to exchange for the elixir for treatment.
"I see." Chen Beiwu's gaze shifted to Bai Zhi: "Is the scar on the corner of your right eye also because of a sect mission?"
Bai Zhi nodded, not daring to explain the reason for her injury to Chen Beiwu.
"Since you were injured during a sect mission, the sect will naturally be responsible for your injuries."
Chen Beiwu's storage ring flashed with a faint light and tossed out two jade bottles.
"Thank you for the gift, Daozi." The two subconsciously reached out to accept it.
"Take it."
As soon as Chen Beiwu finished speaking, the two of them did not hesitate and tilted their heads back to pour the pills into their mouths.
"Sizzle!"
In an instant, the flesh and bones at the wound on Wang Hao's left arm began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A few breaths later, a perfectly intact new left arm appeared in the empty sleeve.
Bai Zhi felt the same way. She felt a warm sensation from the wound at the corner of her eye, and then the scar faded, the skin healed, and her skin returned to normal. Her cultivation improved.
The two men's faces were flushed, and they instinctively wanted to bow in gratitude, but Chen Beiwu stopped them with his mind.
"Let's get on the boat, and we can talk slowly." Chen Beiwu looked at Mo Li.
Mo Li pursed her lips and nodded slightly.
She had a lot to say to the immortal master, but when she actually met him, she didn't know how to begin.
Especially now, she has witnessed firsthand how the Immortal Master casually bestowed two pills, which completely healed the injuries of two Foundation Establishment Peak cultivators and even regenerated their severed limbs.
The three boarded the spirit boat, and the atmosphere became somewhat silent.
The reason was simple: although the title "Immortal Master" sounded rather distant, Wang Hao and Bai Zhi dared not say a word before knowing the specific relationship between Mo Li and Dao Zi, for fear that saying the wrong thing would cause trouble.
Mo Li, on the other hand, felt as if she were in a dream, and because of the vast difference in their social status, she didn't know how to start a conversation.
After all, even if she had a narrow perspective, she couldn't possibly be unaware of the name of Jingyue Daozi Chen Zi'ang.
"Be careful, this river won't be easy to cross next," Chen Beiwu said, raising an eyebrow.
"Difficult to cross? Daoist, do you mean there are Tribulation Cultivators hiding and lying in ambush within the Weeping Blood River?!" Bai Zhi's expression changed slightly.
Wang Hao remained calm. Dao Zi was the number one Golden Core cultivator in the Earthly Evolution Realm, and the Blood-Weeping River was within the territory ruled by the sect, so the probability of a Nascent Soul True Monarch from the Demonic Sect appearing there was extremely low.
With Daozi stationed here, they will be safe and sound unless a Nascent Soul True Monarch from the Demonic Sect personally descends.
"boom!"
Just then, the surface of the Weeping Blood River suddenly collapsed inward, forming a huge dark red whirlpool.
Immediately afterwards, a piercing shriek rang out, and as the vortex exploded with a deafening roar, the entire River of Weeping Blood seemed to come alive.
The viscous, dark red river water continuously surged up blood waves hundreds of feet high, which then rapidly spread, forming a vast array that covered the heavens and the earth almost instantly.
"Daoist, be careful! There's an ambush! This is a third-tier Blood Dao Trapping and Killing Array, the Myriad Filth Soul-Locking Blood River Array!"
Wang Hao's pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously activated his magic to protect himself, looking at Chen Beiwu.
He had been to the front lines of Mirror City and witnessed firsthand the terrifying power of this third-tier treasure array.
Clearly, before they crossed the river, the Blood Fortune Sect demonic cultivators had already set up a large formation in the Weeping Blood River, deliberately waiting for them to fall into the trap.
But since Daozi was able to issue an early warning, it means he was confident in dealing with the situation.
As expected, Daozi remained calm under Wang Hao's watchful gaze.
On the contrary, he, Bai Zhi, and Mo Li all trembled, their internal magical power suddenly became sluggish, and the color drained from their faces, turning them deathly pale.
Faced with the Myriad Filth Soul-Locking Blood River Formation, these Foundation Establishment cultivators were as weak as ants, utterly vulnerable.
Step back; this is not a battle you should be involved in.
With a slight thought, Chen Beiwu instantly created an invisible barrier of magical power to protect the three of them.
In an instant, the three people's rapid breathing quickly returned to normal.
Wang Hao and Bai Zhi looked at Chen Beiwu with tense eyes.
This Myriad Filth Soul-Locking Blood River Formation is extraordinary and needs to be set up in advance.
Logically speaking, the Blood Fortune Sect wouldn't need to go to such lengths to deal with Foundation Establishment cultivators like them, and wouldn't need to set up such a deadly trap.
So the answer is simple: the Demonic Sect's target wasn't them at all, but the Daoist disciple responsible for handing over the mission.
So here's the question: Daozi is the number one Golden Core cultivator in the Earth Evolution Realm. If the Blood Fortune Sect dares to attack Daozi, wouldn't a Nascent Soul True Monarch from the Demonic Sect descend today?
Mo Li also thought of this, and looked at Chen Beiwu with worry in her eyes.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
As applause rang out, an ordinary-looking young man came into view, followed by nine Foundation Establishment Peak cultivators.
"As expected of the renowned Mirror Moon Daoist of the Earthly Realm, he was able to see through the Myriad Filth Soul-Locking Blood River Formation and discover our whereabouts." Shan Junjie could not hide his surprise.
He shouldn't have made his move prematurely, as he was meant to be bait.
However, Chen Zi'ang's sudden appearance prompted his master to decisively change the sect's plans.
The reason is simple: Chen Zi'ang is the youngest Golden Core cultivator in the history of the Mirror Moon Sect for ten thousand years. His combat strength is unfathomable. He is also the number one Golden Core cultivator in the Earthly Evolution Realm and can even resonate with the essence of the Mirror Moon.
Without a doubt, once such an unparalleled genius successfully attains the Dao of True Monarch, he will be a nightmare for the three major demonic sects of the Western Evolution Realm.
If he can help his master kill Jingyue Daozi here, he will definitely gain tremendous merit!
"Oh, since you knew it was me, why didn't you run away?" Chen Beiwu asked with interest.
Upon hearing such self-evident words, Shan Junjie frowned slightly, then relaxed.
So what if Chen Ziang is highly talented? Why should he care about the barking of a dying dog?
Thinking of this, Shan Junjie formed hand seals and activated the Myriad Filth Soul-Locking Blood River Array.
Even the Daoist Master of the Eight Desolations Sect was no match for Chen Zi'ang, so he naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to step forward and fight. He only needed to attract the other party's attention.
The next instant, a pink paw pad appeared without warning behind Shan Junjie.
So fast!
Even if Shan Junjie's cultivation reached the Golden Core stage and he formed the embryonic form of the Purple Mansion Yang God, he still couldn't capture the movement trajectory of this fox claw even with all his divine sense.
"boom!"
As the Great Void Claw descended, Shan Junjie felt an extremely strange void power invade his body, frantically eroding his meridians, true essence, and physical body. Even the Earthly Fiend Golden Core within his dantian and sea of qi emitted a mournful cry of resentment.
"Unstoppable!"
It's completely unstoppable!
Dan Junjie's body trembled, blood splattered, and a hole was torn in his dantian by the pink fox claws. He looked unwilling.
He was carrying numerous Tier 3 defensive magic treasures and talismans, so why didn't any of them activate on their own?
No matter how unwilling Shan Junjie was, he could not stop his three souls and seven spirits from being eroded and annihilated by the void, completely losing all vitality.
"Eek?" (That's it?)
Zhiling glanced at the immortal golden core on her claw, her eyes showing surprise.
It can't even withstand one of its claws. With that kind of strength, it still dares to talk nonsense in front of Beiwu?
"It's over, little one!"
At the very moment Shan Junjie fell, the Blood Marrow True Monarch, hidden in the shadows, flicked his finger.
A drop of blood, concentrated to its extreme and dark as ink, traversed space and instantly appeared within three feet of Chen Beiwu.
This attack was timed cleverly and executed in a bizarre manner. Combined with the Blood Demon Seal of the Blood Marrow Demon Seed Technique for a sneak attack, even a mid-stage Nascent Soul True Monarch would suffer a great loss if caught off guard.
Moreover, Chen Zi'ang is a Golden Core cultivator!
If this attack succeeds and kills Chen Ziang, the Mirror Moon Daoist, thus granting him rewards from the Blood Demon True Venerable and the Eight Desolate Sect, then the death of a mere Golden Core disciple is nothing to worry about.
The demonic path is ruthless, and Shan Junjie's ability to create an opportunity for him to unleash a fatal blow is a testament to the centuries of training he has endured.
However, just as the blood droplet was about to touch Chen Beiwu's protective barrier, the latter's figure suddenly blurred for a moment, then became clear again.
"This is the teleportation technique of a Nascent Soul True Monarch!"
Blood Marrow True Monarch's pupils contracted, and his hands under his sleeves clenched unconsciously, revealing the unease in his heart.
As far as he knew, Chen Zi'ang entered the Jingyue Sect at the age of sixteen, and has only been there for eighty-two years.
A Nascent Soul True Monarch, not even a hundred years old!
Upon reaching this conclusion, a sense of unbelievable absurdity welled up in the heart of the Blood Marrow True Monarch.
No wonder the Blood Demon True Venerable was so wary of Chen Zi'ang!
No wonder the Nascent Soul True Venerable of the Eight Desolations Sect was willing to pay a high price to launch a three-realm war just to take Chen Zi'ang's life!
If a cultivation prodigy like Chen Zi'ang, whose talent is beyond comprehension, were allowed to grow unchecked, he would probably become another Zhu Wuyai.
No, compared to Zhu Wuyai, this child has unlimited potential and may be able to break free from the shackles of the Earthly Realm and break through to the Divine Transformation Realm!
Upon thinking of this, a pure killing intent arose in the heart of the Blood Marrow True Monarch.
Now that he had already taken action and formed a karmic bond with Chen Zi'ang, and discovered that the other party was such a monstrous genius, he had to spare no effort to completely eliminate him here.
Otherwise, if this child is allowed to escape today, he will surely become a major threat to the Blood Fortune Sect in the future.
So the Blood Marrow True Lord raised his hands and quickly received the seal.
With his mid-Nascent Soul stage strength, he was 100% confident of defeating Chen Ziang, 50% confident of severely injuring him, and 20% confident of killing him.
However, to avoid any unexpected events, he was prepared to use the sect's hidden methods in advance, even if the sect's plan failed.
At the same time, Wang Hao and Bai Zhi also sensed that something was wrong.
Although the drop of blood came and went quickly, the terrifying pressure it contained made them instinctively think of the supreme Nascent Soul True Monarch within their sect.
"Daozi, run! A Demon Sect True Lord has descended!" Bai Zhi exclaimed in alarm.
Upon hearing this, Chen Beiwu remained expressionless, while Wang Hao and Mo Li's expressions changed slightly as they looked at Bai Zhi in disbelief.
Mo Li, in particular, even had a hint of murderous intent in her eyes when she looked at Bai Zhi.
If Bai Zhi truly wanted Dao Zi to escape, she shouldn't have cried out at this moment, attracting the attention of the Demon Sect True Lord.
"Trying to escape? Impossible!"
As expected, the voice of the Blood Marrow True Monarch resounded throughout the Weeping Blood River: "Even if you, Chen Zi'ang, are a genius and have attained the True Monarch realm, you will die by my hand today."
"Oh, you, Yun Xi, dare to speak so arrogantly to my sect's Daozi?"
Before the words were finished, two figures broke through space and slowly appeared on the spirit boat as spatial ripples emerged.
One of them had silver hair, and the other had his hair tied up high; they were none other than Zhu Jinglong, the True Lord of Suspended Mirror, and Xin Yu, the True Lord of Clear Abyss.
Zhu Jinglong said calmly, "Yunxi, my junior sister and I have been waiting for you for a long time. Today is your death day."
"Death is imminent? That's right! It's the will of Heaven, and also a calamity from the underworld. With your abilities, you can't even protect Chen Zi'ang!"
Blood Marrow True Lord laughed heartily, showing no surprise at the appearance of Suspended Mirror True Lord and the other man.
Fortune