harleyscars Chapter 940 Golden-Winged Ancestor King Yan Ling Senior Sister
Chapter 940 Golden-Winged Ancestor King Yan Ling Senior Sister
Besides the inspiration from the Immortal Aperture Method, another key point of the Ten Absolute Immortal Martial Scripture is the "Immortal Aperture Nourishing Spirit Method," which uses martial intent as a seed to nurture various martial arts techniques, giving rise to cultivation results similar to a divine body.
It can not only serve as a guardian of the grotto-heaven, but also nourish the spirit and strengthen the soul, transforming one into a celestial being in the universe with a single thought, fighting alone in all directions. It can also serve as the core of the celestial aperture, automatically honing the celestial aperture and continuously expanding its upper limit.
From the lowest level to the highest, and even to the greatest.
His potential is undeniable, but he hasn't had enough time to fully comprehend the secrets of "cultivating the spirit through the immortal aperture."
We don't need it for the time being.
But who knows, there might be an opportunity to use it sometime in the future? Creating a new method is not something that can be done overnight, let alone opening up a new realm.
In short.
The task is arduous and the road ahead is long; we must continue to forge ahead with determination!
Half a month later.
Feeling that staying any longer was pointless, Wang Yu bid farewell to the Ten Martial Immortals and headed alone to the Wutong Realm, which belonged to the Heavenly Fortune Immortal Domain and was the territory of the Phoenix Clan!
Unfortunately, purebred phoenixes are few and far between, and the number of true phoenixes and true dragons is no more than a thousand. More often than not, it is a situation of hundreds of birds vying for attention.
Compared to the hundreds of millions of true dragons that inhabit the Dragon Court, it's like heaven and earth. And just a few eras ago, the two were top races that were evenly matched.
The difference is so great that it's hard to imagine.
Wang Yu came for two reasons: first, to visit an old friend, and second, to try to understand the true Phoenix Clan Heavenly Stele and see if it differed from the fake one he saw in the Void Rift.
Thirdly, I want to express my gratitude to Nirvana Immortal.
If it weren't for her intervention back then, many of her relatives and friends in Golden Toad City of the Ice Prison Realm would have perished, and there wouldn't be the situation we have today.
of course.
Now that we know it's our master, there's no need to overreact.
But at that time, his master's condition was unknown, and no one knew what judgment he would make. Even if it happened again, Wang Yu would make the same choice.
After all, it's your own life, and you can never be too careful.
The Phoenix Clan is quite famous.
It is also an important part of the Celestial Realm. The Vermilion Bird Ancestral Spirit also has a Phoenix Clan identity, but there is still a difference between the Vermilion Bird and the Phoenix. It is not one of the Nine Phoenixes derived from the Phoenix Ancestor.
Therefore, they only showed leniency out of consideration for the occasion.
Wang Yu arrived at the Wutong Realm in less than half a day. He saw through the essence of the Wutong Realm at a glance, finding it somewhat similar to his Chaos Demon Realm.
But it relies even more on the existence of the sacred tree.
Like the Jianmu tree, the Wutong Divine Tree possesses the powerful ability to absorb any energy from the outer universe and transform it into the origin of the world, thus making the vastness of the Nirvana Realm extremely exaggerated.
It is roughly equivalent to the size of one hundred True Spirit Realms.
Clearly, it is the result of countless years of accumulation. The core of establishing the world is the Wutong Divine Tree. The divine tree has a spirit and has followed the path of spiritual cultivation of demon gods.
It has gathered the power of countless faiths.
In terms of the sheer volume of immortal essence, it surpasses even the Four Ancestors of True Spirits; this is the advantage brought by race.
Because it needs to stabilize the space of the Wutong Realm, the divine tree itself cannot be easily moved, but this also gives it terrifying strength that surpasses even the third step of a True Immortal.
No wonder the mighty Phoenix Clan, with only one Nirvana Immortal clinging to life, can still hold enough sway in the Heavenly Fortune Immortal Realm.
Not only was the support of the Vermilion Bird Ancestral Spirit crucial, but this sacred parasol tree was also of paramount importance.
As Wang Yu approached.
Outside the Nirvana Realm, the Wutong Divine Tree condensed a humanoid avatar that appeared not far from Wang Yu, most likely having learned of Wang Yu's visit from the Fourth Ancestor.
He left, and the white ape naturally informed him.
To prevent Wang Yu from causing trouble here.
"Young friend Wang."
"Senior Wutong".
Wang Yu bowed respectfully from afar, and before the other party could ask any questions, he said, "I have a karmic connection with Nirvana Immortal. I will visit him after I have met with my old friend. Senior Wutong, there is no need to worry."
The Wutong Divine Tree laughed and said, "Young friend Wang, you flatter me. The Fourth Ancestor has already told me that you are a friend, not an enemy. Fellow Daoists are welcome to come and go within the Wutong Realm."
Thank you.
The two nodded slightly, and Wang Yu stepped into the boundary and disappeared, while the Wutong Divine Tree showed a worried expression.
It could not fathom Wang Yu's purpose in coming.
He only vaguely sensed that it was related to the younger generation of the clan, and prepared to go back and ask Nirvana Immortal to see if he knew anything inside.
the other side.
Wang Yu arrived near the Phoenix Clan's ancestral land in the blink of an eye, his divine sense already locking onto the location of the old friend Yan Ling. He felt mostly sorry for the fate of this Blood Sect senior sister.
A once-proud human prodigy, due to the influence of his past life's true spirit imprint, was completely reborn into the Ice Phoenix clan. Strictly speaking, he is the same being as the Ice Phoenix corpse from which he seized the Dao back then.
The two are quite destined to be together.
Moreover, he and Senior Sister Yanling had not seen each other for a true thousand years, and he didn't know how she was doing.
The ancestral home of the Phoenix Clan.
When the Purple Mist Sparrow guarding the gate saw Wang Yu approaching and sensed the powerful aura he was deliberately releasing, it immediately adopted a respectful expression.
"Greetings, senior. May I ask what important matter brings you to the ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan?"
"Visiting a friend, I wonder if Yan Ling is here?"
"Yan Ling..."
The sixth-tier early-stage Purple Mist Sparrow rolled its eyes and quickly transformed into a "ragged" beauty in a purple dress, leading the way forward.
"Yes, yes, senior, my name is Zixin. Just follow me. At this time, Sister Yanling should be cultivating ice magic in the Extreme Ice Prison."
"lead the way."
There are no unusual sights in the ancestral land of the Phoenix Clan. In fact, due to the vastness of the land and the sparse population, one rarely encounters phoenixes. However, there are quite a few peacocks, roc birds, and luan birds.
It's just that their bloodline hasn't reached the True Spirit level, so their identities aren't recognized by the clan; they're mostly used as slaves and tools for reproduction.
Once a descendant with inferior true spirit bloodline is born.
Then they will be truly recognized and accepted by this Phoenix Clan.
They've fallen so low, and in Wang Yu's opinion, such arrogance is absolutely unacceptable. But compared to other races, they are at least a group with true immortal beings, and are far from being weak.
This is a matter of perspective.
previous years.
When Wang Yu was cultivating Qi, he thought that the families formed by Nascent Soul cultivators were already very powerful, and he thought it was normal for their disciples to be arrogant. Now, he just finds it laughable, like ants trying to establish rules.
After reaching the Void Refinement stage, he felt apprehensive and dared not offend the vast Immortal Palace, the Eightfold Immortals, and the Nine Heavens Daoist lineage.
Different levels of understanding lead to different perspectives.
This disparity in perspective is truly difficult to reverse. Even with Wang Yu's composure, it took him several breaths to calm his urge to laugh.
'Sigh, I still lack experience and understanding.'
Just as Wang Yu was silently reflecting on himself.
Zi Xin suddenly moved closer, pulling Wang Yu's right arm into a soft, moist place, and said with feigned shyness, "Senior, I'm sorry, Zi Xin was forced into this situation."
Wang Yu was taken aback.
Is this... using me as a shield?
That's a bit audacious, but it hit Wang's weak spot perfectly. He likes that kind of straightforward attitude.
'It's quite bouncy.'
"Yeah~"
Zi Xin Fairy gave a soft, delicate shout. On the jade steps in front of her, a golden-winged roc was surrounded by several peacock followers. The golden roc's bloodline had reached the middle level of the True Spirit realm, and he could naturally advance to the Dao Integration realm just by relying on his talent.
If one practices diligently and one's comprehension doesn't hold one back...
Tens of thousands of years later, there is still some hope of advancing to the Mahayana stage. Those peacock underlings only have low-grade True Spirit bloodlines, and their bloodline limits are all at the Refinement stage.
Currently, apart from the Golden-Winged Roc who has reached the late stage of the Void Refinement realm.
Those peacock underlings were only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and were most likely members of the Phoenix Clan. At this moment, they held their heads high and quickly surrounded them.
One of the peacock-like underlings raised his hand and pointed at Wang Yu.
"Hey, where did this hairless freak come from? What are you doing embracing Fairy Zixin? Don't you know that Fairy Zixin is Young Master Jinqiu's woman?"
Wang Yu almost laughed.
Having cultivated for many years, he had never encountered any conflict over women since forming his Nascent Soul. He had originally intended to tease them a bit. But then he heard Zi Xin transmit her voice.
“Senior, Jin Qiu is a real problem for me. His brother, Jin Ao, is obsessed with Yan Ling and has caused her a lot of trouble…”
The words were not finished.
But Wang Yu's playful mood instantly cooled down. He recalled some past events, frowned slightly as he looked at these "phoenix chicks," flung Zi Xin aside, and replied telepathically.
"You woman, don't think I don't know what you're up to. Get out."
Zi Xin's face turned pale, and she staggered back several steps.
'Good acting. '
"—How dare you!"
as predicted.
Jinqiu shouted and transformed into a golden light as he charged forward.
"Who dares to sneak into my Phoenix Clan's ancestral land and even make the first move? I think you have a death wish."
"Noisy."
Wang Yu's eyes turned cold, and an invisible pressure suddenly descended.
The five-person group, led by Jin Qiu, instantly collapsed to the ground, their bones shattered into powder, their internal organs ruptured, and blood flowing everywhere.
Yet a strange force kept them conscious, and their screams immediately shook half of the Phoenix Clan's ancestral land.
Zi Xin's expression changed drastically as she realized she had caused a great disaster.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yu is so strong, and his method of resolving the matter is so brutal. The Purple Mist Sparrow Clan probably won't protect her.
He immediately contacted Yan Ling and the powerful figures from the ancestral land.
Seeing this, Wang Yu said calmly.
"You ungrateful wretch! If you admire my beauty, I would gladly play with you. But you insist on causing me trouble."
That unpredictable demonic intent.
Zi Xin was so frightened that she almost lost control of her bladder.
……
The first to arrive were the Phoenix Clan elders from the nearby area, who were at the Dao Integration stage. Seeing Jin Qiu and the others screaming so pitifully, they didn't ask any questions but instead shouted loudly.
"You vicious and wicked demon, prepare to die!"
Splat!
Not surprisingly.
Same recipe, same taste.
Wang Yu didn't even make a move; he just glanced at the other person, and the person immediately went limp and collapsed onto the ground, like a boneless lump of flesh.
With their cultivation level, these injuries shouldn't be fatal.
However, physical pain is unavoidable, and it may take a year or two to fully recover.
What followed was a scene reminiscent of the Calabash Brothers rescuing their grandfather. The Phoenix Clan fell like rain, and whether they were Dao Integration Realm cultivators, Mahayana Realm cultivators, or Tribulation Transcending Ancestors, they all collapsed at a glance.
This almost made Zi Xin faint from shock.
She couldn't believe she had caused such a huge mess. With her poor eyesight, she could hardly tell the state of the clay on the ground and thought they were all dead.
She was a sinner of the Phoenix Clan, turning a visiting immortal into an enemy.
Just when she was filled with despair.
Yan Ling arrived late, a sight not seen for a thousand years. Her appearance and figure had matured considerably, showing many changes, and she was only about 70% similar to her former self.
But when it comes to beauty, she's on another level.
When she arrived.
He didn't even see the "playdough" all over the ground, and instead hesitantly walked up to Wang Yu.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyes glistened with tears.
"Junior brother... is that you?"
"of course."
Wang Yu pulled the other into his arms and said with emotion, "You've suffered these past years. But when we parted, I wasn't strong enough, and the Heavenly Fortune Immortal Realm was too far away. Even if I had risked coming here, I probably wouldn't have been able to enter the Wutong Realm. That's why I came to see you after my cultivation had progressed."
"I can understand."
The two are entangled by cause and effect, and their fate is not shallow.
If nothing had happened back then, things would have naturally progressed and they would have eventually come together. And now that they've met again, it seems that not much has changed.
After a moment of silence.
Yan Ling suddenly pushed Wang Yu away, looked at the pile of clay on the ground and said, "This is troublesome. How strong is Junior Brother now?"
Wang Yu thought for a moment.
"Top 100 True Immortals?"
This is a humble way of putting it, after all, he is not invincible. There are too many beings like the Wutong Divine Tree and the Four True Spirit Ancestors among the myriad races of the universe, as well as countless old immortals who have severed their karmic ties and are hiding.
Of course, it's best not to make any definitive statements.
Yan Ling was still surprised when she heard this, even though she was mentally prepared.
He paused for a moment to process his emotions before speaking.
"Then take me with you when you escape. Nirvana Ancestor shouldn't be able to stop you."
Wang Yu smiled.
"Senior sister is decisive. There's no need to worry. They're not dead yet. I want to ask if Jin Ao bullied you, and also if anyone tampered with Tantai Chan and the others who were separated due to the spatial storm back then?"
Yan Ling thought for a moment and said.
"According to the subsequent investigation, it did happen, but I have no evidence."
"It's alright, just speak freely. I think Nirvana Immortal and Wutong Divine Tree will give Junior Brother this face."
"Ah."
Yan Ling nodded.
“Jin Ao does indeed covet me. Over the years, he has used many methods to try to make me submit. Fortunately, the clan is fairly fair in its dealings, and his ancestor, ‘Golden Wing Ancestral King,’ can’t do anything to me.”
"But the spatial storm that caused the sisters to be scattered in different places was definitely the work of that old bastard."
"I see."
That's how it is.
There's no need for a massacre.
With a thought, Wang Yu sent out two soft, unidentified objects from the ground. They were the Jin brothers, Jin Qiu and Jin Ao. Wang Yu then reached into the void with his right hand.
They forcibly brought over the Golden-Winged Ancestral King, who was in seclusion somewhere. At first, the other party was confused, but he quickly turned to a look of terror.
"Senior...is there some misunderstanding between us?!"
"Senior, spare my life!"
Wang Yu snapped his fingers, and the old bird was immediately silenced, unable to utter a sound.
“Fellow Daoist Nirvana, you’ve been watching from the shadows for so long, it’s time for you to come out. Otherwise, if I get carried away, it wouldn’t be unusual for me to kill them all.”
The void cracked open.
The Phoenix Clan's only true immortal, the Nirvana Immortal, emerged from it.
With a complicated expression, he said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for cleaning up the Phoenix Clan. These scoundrels will sooner or later bring catastrophic disaster to the Phoenix Clan because of their arrogant behavior."
Wang Yu was slightly surprised.
"Fellow Daoist, you see things clearly. Even if you raise someone whose character is not up to par, they will only cause trouble. What's the point of raising them?"
“If the Phoenix Clan were not so small, these hotheads who dared to offend the divine might would have been killed by me long ago.”
Nirvana Immortal landed beside Wang Yu, glanced at Yan Ling, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I understand your kindness. We haven't truly thanked you for rescuing the Fire Phoenix from the Heavenly Phoenix Palace yet."
"It's nothing, back then..." (End of Chapter)