Chapter 352: The Child of the Clouds Drifted Away

The Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven came suddenly, and left even more silently and without a trace.

By the time the Two Sages of the West reacted, the other party had already vanished without a trace.

"That madman must have run so fast because he feared being scolded by the Great Lord!"

Zhunti Daoist muttered softly.

It's obvious that nobody is foolish; if the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven continues to stay after causing such a huge disturbance this time, he will surely be scolded by the Great Lord.

But the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven reacted quickly, admitted his mistake in time, and then left without saying a word.

In that case, even if the Great Lord wanted to blame him, he would find no reason to do so.

After all, the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven has already admitted his fault and even lost a disciple; no matter how the Great Lord feels, it's impossible for him to pursue and blame him, right?

However, although the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven has run away, the mess he left behind is not small.

Just a single sword strike caused the spiritual veins of the entire Western realm to churn and scatter, and the scattered spiritual energy is estimated to take over a thousand years to recover.

Of course, the most important matter is still the Immortals of the Sect of the Cutting.

Indeed, the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven brushed off his pants and left, without even mentioning the Immortals of the Sect of the Cutting who were imprisoned by the Western Teaching.

Now, this matter has even caught the Great Lord's attention; not even giving the Two Sages of the West a hundred courages would they dare to act against the imprisoned Immortals of the Sect of the Cutting.

They not only cannot use subtle tricks in secret, but they must also treat the Immortals of the Sect of the Cutting as revered elders, providing them with fine food and drink.

After all, if any of those people encounter problems, the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven will again have an opportunity to find fault with the Western Teaching.

The Western Teaching has struggled to build its foundation over many years; they cannot withstand that madman being tossed about again.

"Great Lord, we..."

Jieyin Daoist's eyes shifted, and once again, with a sobbing tone, he prepared to say something to the Great Lord in the sky.

But before Jieyin Daoist could utter his words, the thunderclouds in the sky directly dissipated into nothing.

Seeing this, Jieyin Daoist couldn't help but stare blankly.

He had originally planned to complain bitterly to the Great Lord, hoping to gain some benefits from him to compensate for the Western Teaching's losses this time.

But he didn't expect that the Great Lord's reaction speed was also quick; he gave him no chance to speak and ask for benefits, directly choosing to flee.

"Alas, my Western Teaching, how bitter!"

With a sigh, Jieyin Daoist and Zhunti Daoist exchanged a glance, both shaking their heads helplessly.

This time they suffered a great loss, but they can only grit their teeth and accept it.

"But one day, we will surely take back all of this for our Western Teaching; certainly, the rise of the Western Teaching is destined by the Heavenly Dao, and no one can change it!"

Jieyin Daoist comforted himself inwardly.

But after silently thinking that, his heart felt bitter again.

Simply because, the last time they were humiliated by the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, he and Zhunti Daoist seemed to comfort themselves in this way.

What was the result?

They hadn't even figured out how to retaliate when they were framed by some bastard, and in the end the Lord of the Teaching that Reaches Heaven even blocked their door.

Thinking about it this way, Jieyin Daoist inevitably began to doubt the prospects of the Western Teaching's rise.

Pa!

But the next moment, Jieyin Daoist slapped himself.

"How could I doubt the rise of the Western Teaching? That's utterly inappropriate!"

Beside him, Zhunti Daoist saw his senior brother suddenly slap himself, and couldn't help but stare blankly.

But he dared not ask anything, for Zhunti Daoist clearly understood that this blow must have been a heavy one for his senior brother.

……

"How interesting, that Great Lord seems to have noticed me!"

The spectacle having ended, Ao Yifan naturally needed to lead everyone away.

However, he keenly noticed that the Great Lord in the air seemed to have glanced toward their hiding place.

"Moreover, as I guessed, even that Great Lord must follow the operational rules ordained by the Heavenly Dao."

Ao Yifan smiled.

In this world, the will of the Heavenly Dao is none other than the will of Pangu, which has died, causing the Heavenly Dao of this world to be defective and affecting the cultivation of all beings in the Three Realms.

However, this also has a benefit: the established rules of the Heavenly Dao cannot be changed by anyone.

What Ao Yifan does is, within the established rules of the Heavenly Dao, to try to obtain as much benefit as possible for himself.

Thus, even if that Great Lord discovers his existence, he cannot change anything.

There's no way around it; Ao Yifan's children occupy too many important positions across the forces of the Three Realms.

Pull a single hair and the whole body moves; disturbing him could very well affect the entire Fengshen Catastrophe.

"Sure enough, to get rich you must have many children; not enough, not enough, you still have to bear them fiercely for us!"

Ao Yifan thought to himself, and a fragrance from Kong Xuan's body reached his nose.

As everyone knows, when too many people crowd into a vehicle, some bumps and collisions are inevitable.

And whether it's Kong Xuan's illusion or not, she noticed that Ao Yifan's precious vehicle seemed even more crowded than when they arrived.

"It must be my illusion, after all, no matter what you say, he is also the husband of my mother, so he shouldn't, at least he shouldn't..."

But although she thought that in her mind, Kong Xuan's mind continually conjured up the scenes she had secretly seen these past two days.

Among them was even her own mother.

"Having children, could it not be an extremely joyful thing?"

Well, Kong Xuan seems to have developed a strong interest in this matter.

……

"Junior Brother Ziya, rest assured; even the senior brother of the outer gate of the Sect of the Cutting, Zhao Gongming, has fallen at my hands—this so-called Ten Absolutes Formation, I can break it alone!"

Over this period, Yun Zhongzi has become extremely swollen.

Naturally, this includes the merit of Jiang Ziya's flattery killings; of course, being able to personally slay Zhao Gongming is an achievement enough for him to boast about for a while.

Now, the Yin Shang army has received reinforcements once again, and these so-called reinforcements are none other than the Ten Heavenly Lords of the Sect of the Cut.

On the first day the Ten Heavenly Lords arrived at the Yin Shang army, they set up the Ten Absolute Formation before them.

Yet facing this great formation, whether it was Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Ne Zha, or Ao Bing, none of them gained much advantage.

However, in Yun Zhongzi's view, none of this is a problem.

After all, he personally killed Zhao Gongming—what difficulty could this Ten Absolute Formation pose?

"Junior Brother Ziya, warm this fine wine for your elder brother; once I break that Ten Absolute Formation, I'll join you all for a drink!"

Saying this, Yun Zhongzi transformed into a rainbow light and shot straight into the Ten Absolute Formation.

"Chancellor, with only Immortal Yun Zhongzi charging into the formation alone, there won't be any problems, right?"

Watching Yun Zhongzi's back, Ji Fa couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Although he doesn't really understand immortal affairs, as the most outstanding prince of Xiqí, he still knows a certain principle.

When the moon is full, it wanes; when water is full, it overflows!

This Immortal Yun Zhongzi looks overly swollen no matter how you look at it; thus, he is likely to give the enemy an opening due to his arrogance.

"Rest assured, Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi..."

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and said.

But before he finished speaking, they saw a bloody head thrown out from within the Ten Absolute Formation.

Taking a closer look, who else could it be but the smug Yun Zhongzi from just moments ago?