Chapter 747: Fleet Descends on the East Sea
If an Immortal Realm exists in the world, the scenery of the East Sea in the Di Ci Gao Jie must be the closest to it.
The Earth's core magnetic force and rich magnetic spirit mineral veins converge here, where the magnetic spirit power concentrates and erupts, distributed unevenly in various places.
When the magnetic spirit repulsion concentrates in one area, ranging from a few zhang to hundreds of kilometers, the seawater is pushed up to several thousand meters into the sky by the force, becoming a giant water sphere.
Under the sunlight, the water sphere is crystal clear; within it live seaweed, fish, and no shortage of fierce strange beasts, including whale-type demon beasts hundreds of meters long.
Shellfish creatures take a thousand forms, schools of fish are multicolored, and merfolk dwell among them; it is naturally a top-tier ocean park.
If the magnetic spirit repulsion concentrates on a single huge piece of seabed rock, then a floating island will rise out of thin air.
Dense forests cover it, flowers bloom in full, flocks of spirit birds make their homes here and breed, their pleasant chirping never ceasing; it can be called a celestial mountain in the sea.
Looking out, across heaven and earth, water spheres of all sizes float in the sky; some are thumb-sized, others hundreds of kilometers across, crystal clear, their colors differing due to the minerals contained in the seawater.
Life breeds within them; demon beasts with power above the second tier shuttle between the water spheres and floating celestial mountains, a scene teeming with vitality.
Amidst the beauty, a grim killing intent is also hidden.
The Earth's core magnetic force manifests not only as repulsion but also as attraction, which is even more concealed, more concentrated, and more dangerous; from the sea surface, one cannot see any sign of it at all.
The strange birds and demon fish living here seem to fly and swim in a chaotic manner, yet there are places where no creature has ever passed.
Occasionally, a young life appears: a strange whale species several thousand meters long, faintly radiating the aura of the Jin Dan Jing. Its eyes are frenzied and confused; unable to find a female fish of matching size, it is tormented by its mating season.
In a moment of carelessness, it passes through a hidden current, the confluence of the Earth's core magnetic spirit repulsion and attraction.
"Woo..."
Its huge pupils instantly widen, returning to clarity, revealing fear.
Boom!
Under the terrifying squeeze and pull of the Earth's core gravitational repulsion and attraction, its body, several thousand meters long, shatters with a crash; one side of its tail flies toward the sky, while the head side, a body several thousand meters in size, is compressed into a tiny ball and plummets into the deep sea.
Chirp chirp!
Squeak squeak!
Flocks of spirit birds and spirit fish that had been lurking nearby for a long time pounce upon it, feasting to their hearts' content, enjoying this great opportunity falling from the sky; one by one, their auras are enhanced to varying degrees.
Among these demon beasts crazily biting the whale, eight different types of aquatic demon beasts and one wingless large bird with five toes possess the most powerful auras.
Their strength leaves all other demon beasts far behind, reaching the peak of Foundation Establishment; each occupies a portion of the whale flesh. Anyone or anything, whether fish or bird or beast, that dares to approach has their body shattered.
The eight aquatic demon beasts include a multicolored giant toad, a multi-headed strange snake, a green-scaled jellyfish, and others, all different...
Occupying the most of the whale's flesh and blood is a black turtle the size of a house.
The black turtle is confronting the wingless large bird.
The eight aquatic demon beasts watch the battlefield with predatory intent, guarding their whale flesh tightly, and occasionally scanning the surrounding predators warily.
"No more watching."
"For thousands of years, it has always been like this; it is irritating and agitating."
The water mist is blown away by the wind, revealing a tall youth amidst myriad water droplets and surrounded by celestial mountains. He wears a yin-yang Taoist robe patterned with turtles and snakes, and his face is resolute.
He slaps his palm downward.
A giant palm like green waves descends from the sky, covering several li of land, smashing the whale flesh and the demon beasts fighting around it into dust.
"The Dongji Demon Gate has an innate advantage, standing upon the sea surface."
"But, in the end, they have no wings."
Zhong Chong Yuanzi looks around at the cultivators and says slowly: "A wingless bird is still a wingless bird; it can only take advantage for a moment. It is not as good as the Heavenly Palace, which has accumulated strength over a long time and boasts an ancient lineage. If not for this world restricting us, even those above Void Refinement would be trivial."
"We come from a distant homeland; we do not belong here originally."
"The Heavenly Palace will surely reach beyond Void Refinement, break free from the constraints of this world, return to our homeland, and explore the path to Immortality."
"The Dongji Demon Gate is only the beginning."
Silence falls on all sides.
In the strictly hierarchical Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, few have the qualification to respond to the words of a Candidate Daozi.
After a moment,
"Candidate Daozi, Mu is willing to serve you, front and back, to achieve the great cause of the Immortal Sect!"
A young woman with a thorn crown, a green palace skirt, and skin as white as jade lowers her head slightly.
One of the Ten Kings of the Heavenly Palace, King Mu.
"Shou is willing to serve you, front and back."
"Ji is willing to serve you, front and back."
"Hun..."
"..."
Mu, Shou, Ji, Hun, Ying, Dan, Qi!
Cultivators one by one, each with unique bearing, all extremely powerful, their auras soaring to the clouds. Though their cultivation is merely at the peak of Jin Dan, most Nascent Soul Master Dinghai Master Dinghai Zhenjun would tremble before them.
These are the Seven Kings of the Heavenly Palace's Ten Kings!
In a vague manner, they correspond to the Jiudaxian Sect and the Dongji Demon Gate, while the Brother Xuanwu Candidate Daozi, in the decisive battle, fought all Ten Kings simultaneously, slaying and devouring them, thus becoming the Brother Xuanwu Candidate Daozi.
This is the reason the Seven Kings are so respectful, even having witnessed the deaths of Kings Jia and the other two with their own eyes.
The previous generation of Ten Kings was no weaker than them, yet they could not pose a threat to the Brother Xuanwu Candidate Daozi; attempting to counter-devour was utterly impossible, leaving only death.
Boom!
In the distance, tens of thousands of li away, space ripples, the wind rises and clouds surge, dark clouds gather, and Lei Ting converges.
'It has come,'
The Seven Kings feel a chill in their hearts.
Cannot interfere,
Cannot conceal.
This is a spatial teleportation technique far surpassing the Heavenly Palace; one can only wait for its arrival and accept the arrangement of fate.
"Go."
Chong Chong Yuanzi said indifferently.
He lightly tapped the void with his foot; a pattern of eight trigrams rippled forth, spreading in all directions. Array patterns appeared across the Ten Thousand Xianshan and the Water Bead World. The cultivators of the Brother Brother Xuanwu Heavenly Palace moved in perfect order, manipulating the Xianshan and the Water Bead World to form the array.
Though numbering in the millions, not a sound was made; killing intent bloomed.
"We strictly obey the Candidate Daozi's command!"
The Seven Kings bowed their heads.
They each flew to their respective array positions, surrounded by twelve hundred Mao Shen, each commanding a sector. The military formation exuded a solemn and imposing aura.
After they took their positions, the power of the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Xianshan and the Water Bead World instantly surged several levels, far exceeding the peak of Nascent Soul.
The Candidate Daozi of Brother Brother Xuanwu held the Senior Qian position. Behind him, the Primordial Eight Trigrams diagram rotated slowly, emitting a heavy and terrifying pressure. To look upon him was like gazing at the Lord of the Heavenly Court, ruling the world with unfathomable divine might.
Boom!
Just at this moment, amidst endless thunder and the shattering of space, a massive steel fleet leaped across from a distant realm.
They officially descended, and the terrifying pressure of their military formation permeated heaven and earth.
Almost instinctively,
Chong Chong Yuanzi looked toward the center of the steel fleet.
As if by sensing, a youth also looked in this direction. After an interval of several thousand years, two similar gazes met once again.
"Daoist friend Jiang Ding Zi, I have long heard of your fame."
Chong Chong Yuanzi raised a cup of fine wine, bowed across the void, and drained it in one gulp.
"Daoist friend,"
"I did not expect our first meeting to be with weapons drawn."
Chong Chong Yuanzi laughed heartily: "Daoist friend has traveled far; please finish this cup, then proceed to the Yellow Springs. At least you will not have come to this world in vain."
"Remember, the one who kills you is Chong Yuan."
(End of this chapter)
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