Chapter 384: Earth's Crown Poison Enters the Primordial Lingyu Realm

Situ Fang's face turned iron-blue, because the Tianlun Shuttle's persecution of the Taiyin Holy Land had already extorted Luyan Valley once, with heavy losses, and he would absolutely not allow this to happen again.

"Everyone, don't be impatient.

I have already reported to the sect; the Huanyu headquarters has already found a method against the Tianlun Shuttle.

As soon as the Tianlun Shuttle appears, it can definitely be recalled in one fell swoop." Situ Fang said, his heart churning with shock and waves.

The headmaster of Luyan Valley's Huanyu headquarters emerged from seclusion, hearing that the Tianlun Shuttle had been seized, he brought out the Void Beast Bone, which is the source treasure for refining the Tianlun Shuttle, requiring the heart's blood of a million cultivators to forge and revive the Void Beast Soul.

If the Tianlun Shuttle is used, the revived Void Beast Soul will resonate with the Void Beast Source within the Tianlun Shuttle, combining with the Void Beast Bone; even he is learning this secret of the Tianlun Shuttle for the first time.

This has been orally transmitted by generations of headmasters.

The Void Beast Bone can only be passed down during the succession of headmasters, and now the headmaster's senior disciple Yanling is already hidden among the cultivators of Luyan Valley.

All the cultivators present are sharp-witted; from Situ Fang's face they naturally saw the huge cost of recalling the Tianlun Shuttle, but that is Luyan Valley's secret, so they dare not ask further.

As long as the Tianlun Shuttle is not in the Qingxu Sect, then the power of the Jin Tian Great Formation might possibly restrain the Wan Hun Banner, and the victory rate of the eight major sects' cultivators attacking the Qingxu Sect will then be high.

In the underground palace of the Qingxu Sect, a black crystal emitted a deep black light, boundless killing intent swirling, countless resentful souls and fierce ghosts were drawn out from within, drifting toward the shattered Wan Hun Banners; the Wan Hun Banner absorbed the power of the resentful souls and fierce ghosts, and the torn, wounded flag surface visibly repaired itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I really didn't expect.

The resentful black gold inside the Tian Yuan actually contains so much killing power.

The repair of the Wan Hun Banner, the Great Sage Monkey King has made great merit."

The Golden Peng King gazed at the black Wan Hun Banners emitting fierce killing light, and spoke excitedly.

The black Wan Hun Banner nourished by resentful black gold is no longer pure black; originally black, the banner now has faint purple light swirling on it, the essence of the treasure clearly undergoing a gradual transformation.

"The Great Sage Monkey King, in the Skull Island within the Tian Yuan, has mixed well with the ape ferocious beasts, and is already the king of all apes.

Thus he strongly dominates all ferocious beasts on Skull Island; that black crystal is the product of the core area of Skull Island, sent back to the Qingxu Sect in batches by the eagle flocks.

How strange, why have no tiger ferocious beasts been discovered within the Tian Yuan?

This king has become a lone tiger." The Tiger King showed a human-like expression on his face, speaking openly.

During this time he has been envious to death.

In the Primordial Lingyu Realm, all low-flying avian clans with weak strength have been subdued by the Golden Peng King; billions of birds are used by Earth cultivators for message transmission and transport.

The Great Sage Monkey King further discovered the ape clan in the Skull Island of Tian Yuan; the ape clan is a branch of the monkey clan, the Great Sage Monkey King received the order of the Demon Master, and is now transmitting the cultivation method created by the Demon Master within the fierce apes, greatly enhancing their wisdom; those fierce apes cultivated by the Great Sage Monkey King will become a powerful trump card for Earth cultivators in the Primordial Lingyu Realm in the future, to counter the Universe cultivators.

"The core of Tian Yuan is the paradise of ferocious beasts; unfortunately, even if we reach the peak of strength in the Primordial Lingyu Realm, we are still in great danger.

If there is an opportunity to go and try our luck.

If we encounter a mother tiger, we can still leave a bloodline for the Earth tiger clan!" The Golden Peng King said with a slight tug at the corner of his mouth, teasingly.

"Great Peng, how is the installation of the cultivation machine puppets sent by the Great Mercy Fortress going?"

Upon hearing this, the Tiger King mocked enough, his face suddenly turned solemn, and he asked with a stern expression.

Cultivation machine puppets are robots from Earth; after refining runes on simulated bone and tissue using new materials, each has the cultivation level of Golden Core mid-stage, and can match even Universe cultivators at the peak of the Di Yuan realm without yielding.

The Demon Master, having received the eight major sects' siege of the Qingxu Sect, specially sent them via spatial treasure into the Great Mercy Fortress, then delivered in batches by the Gray Eagle into the Qingxu Sect; now it is the Golden Peng King who is responsible for installing them.

"This king's work still not reassuring!

The cultivation machine puppets have long been installed completely, and moreover they possess cultivation AI intelligence, not only can they automatically attack and punish, but they can also accurately seek out enemies' weaknesses during battle to strike, being the supreme aid for precision strikes.

Moreover, the cultivation puppets' hands are both equipped with treasure sniper rifles; this object can accurately assassinate enemies.

This king has already ordered the cultivation machine puppet Wu Zhu to select and dispatch the cultivation machine puppet regiment, planning to send them tonight to Bai Duan Mountain to test the power of the treasure sniper rifles in the hands of the cultivation machine puppets against the cultivators of the eight major sects. The Golden Peng King said, his eyes filled with frenzy and hope upon hearing this.

Since Earth entered the High Martial Era, the people of Xia have officially all taken up cultivation; with the recovery of Spiritual Power, strength increases rapidly; cultivation and technology combined, all previous items have been refined into mysterious runes, made into cultivation civilization products.

Earth, originally being a developed mechanized age, has cultivation civilization products rapidly mass-produced; especially the ten million Wan Hun Banners sent by the Demon Master's order into the Great Mercy Fortress.

Those black Wan Hun Banners originally stood in slaughterhouses across Earth's countries, daily collecting the dead souls of various livestock and poultry, making the killing intent within the Wan Hun Banners abundant, the soul puppet numbers plentiful; entering the Primordial Lingyu Realm and activating them allows them to function.

"Just now Qin Shi Huang sent news; the Tianji Pavilion obtained a terrifying great formation within the Tian Yuan ruins, the Jin Tian Great Formation.

The Fenglei Pavilion, Tianlong Gate, Zifu, and Fuyang Sect all dispatched disciples to forge it.

Leize, Long Zhan Tian, Zi Tian Tian, and Feng You Xiang are responsible for this.

Qin Shi Huang ordered us to secretly harass; if we can seize the Jin Tian Great Formation by opportunity, even better. Zhou Yi said, his eyes flashing with sharp light.

He is most skilled at analyzing various mysterious formations and patterns, thereby deducing their essence and transmitting it back to Earth for secondary research, producing cultivation technology products that surpass the cognition of Universe Cultivation World cultivators.

"Haha this is simple.

The enemy moves, I act; the enemy discusses, I strike; this is originally the Qingxu Sect's strategy of harassing the enemy.

We take advantage of their hesitation toward the Qingxu Sect, strike first, and seize the Jin Tian Great Formation by internal and external cooperation during the opportunity." Qingzhen Daozhang said, his eyes snapping open fiercely upon hearing this, his face cold as he spoke.

The Qingxu Sect was founded by him alone, he transmitted the Qingxu True Scripture, and is also the secret base of Earth cultivators in the dark; however, Universe cultivators have repeatedly invaded the Qingxu Sect, and Qingzhen Daozhang knows that a sect's mighty prestige is forged by fighting.

If the eight major sects' siege of the Qingxu Sect fails, the Qingxu Sect will instantly become famous in the Universe Cultivation World, and no one will dare to touch its edge in the Primordial Lingyu Realm.

"According to the secret message transmitted back by Qin Shi Huang, Luyan Valley has already obtained the method to recall the Tianlun Shuttle.

He guesses that the Tianlun Shuttle is absolutely not as simple as a surface-breaking treasure; he orders us to definitely prepare well.

If possible, refine this thing into it."

Xie Yixuan entered the discussion hall from outside the main hall; after speaking, two jade bottles appeared in his hand.

One bottle contained green liquid emitting thick mist, giving a scalp-numbing feeling; the other bottle had golden light swirling, showing vigorous vitality.

"What is this."

Golden Peng King, Tiger King, Qingzhen Daozhang and others all fiercely shivered.

"This is Guan Du, a terrifying virus extracted by the Xia people of Earth from the Earth Beautiful Federation and Eagle Sauce Country, improved by Earth cultivation technology; any cultivator can be infected.

Rest assured, this substance's law is specific; cultivators who practice the Demon Master's techniques and have Earth Yuan Shen aptitude will not be infected.

The liquid in this golden bottle is the antibody; recently mixed into water and given to Qingxu Sect cultivators to drink, to avoid harm from Guan Du."

Xie Yixuan gave detailed instructions.

After Guan Du spread from Earth to the Great Mercy Fortress, one portion was sent to the Sha Gui Sect's base, another portion to the Qingxu Sect for handling thorny matters.

Once Guan Du spreads in the Primordial Lingyu Realm, only they can produce the antidote; those specially made antidotes all contain cultivation technology crystal cores, able to enter the cultivator's soul and body with the antidote, lurking in the soul within the soul-body, silently controlled by Earth cultivators.

However, the spread of the Crown Plague must absolutely not be carried out by Earth cultivators. The eight major sects laid siege to the Shangqing Sect, with cultivators from all sects united in large numbers—perfect for spreading the plague, as epidemics always emerge among the wounded, and Huanyu cultivators would not detect any clues.

The Golden Peng King and other Earth cultivators had eyes gleaming with sharp light, for they knew the power of the Crown Plague.

In the past, the people of the Great Xia suffered under the Crown Plague, with hundreds of millions confined to their homes for three years, countless weak-bodied individuals perishing in the plague. Now, the improved Crown Plague is being sent into the Primordial Spirit Realm, which will become a powerful weapon for Earth cultivators, and everyone immediately began planning a new round.

On the pitch-black night, countless stars twinkled in the sky, emitting a faint glow, while rows of campfires dotted the Bai Duan Mountains, casting flickering light.

Familiar cultivators sat together around the campfire, cautiously discussing matters.

"Just now the Captain issued an order—tomorrow we will attack the Shangqing Sect.

How confident are you all in our victory in this great war?" A frail cultivator, noticing no patrolling disciples nearby, asked cautiously.

The man beside him, his face full of fat, had sharp, alert eyes; hearing this, he helplessly shook his head.

"Not long ago, the Taiyin Holy Land's base was destroyed—have you all heard of this?"

The Taiyin Holy Land boasts numerous powerful cultivators, ranking first among the Ten Great Sects of Huanyu. Rumor has it that with the destruction of its base, tens of thousands of disciples inside vanished completely.

Just thinking about it is utterly terrifying." The scarred man's face had no trace of color, speaking with extreme dread.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding cultivators quickly gathered together, all extremely curious.

"That Daoist friend is exaggerating too much—the Taiyin Holy Land is the foremost of the Ten Great Orthodox Sects of Huanyu.

How could the accumulated foundation of thousands of years be mere water? Even the mighty heretical paths would not dare to challenge its edge.

We just returned from training outside Huanyu City after being summoned by the sect—don't try to fool us." A cultivator from the Fenglei Pavilion spoke, having heard this, extremely curious, and other sect cultivators also nodded silently.

"It's understandable that this Daoist friend doesn't know.

You are unaware of the horror of that battle—the Tianlun Shuttle descended from the heavens, breaking through the Taiyin Holy Land's great protective formation.

The Holy Land's powerful cultivators, enraged, pursued the trapped ones, and countless treasures dragging light tails fell into the base of the Sha Gui Sect, even sect elders pierced through and vanished completely.

The bodies and souls of tens of thousands of Holy Land disciples were shattered to pieces; it is said that even if the soul dissolves and returns to the flesh, one's cultivation level suffers greatly." The man with a face full of fat recalled the event, his voice trembling with fear, causing many cultivators to feel uneasy in their hearts.

The Taiyin Holy Land has always remained detached from worldly affairs, its disciples possessing high innate talent and devoted to cultivation, only emerging during great calamities. Thus, its cultivators are generally far stronger than those of other orthodox sects.

The cultivators of the Taiyin Holy Land have been slaughtered to the last—tomorrow, when we attack the Shangqing Sect, we must not simply vanish into thin air.

The man with a face full of horizontal fat saw the surrounding cultivators fall silent like cicadas in winter, panting heavily as he spoke again.

"Now you understand why the eight sects must besiege together to wage a great war against the Shangqing Sect.

In tomorrow's battle, may you all seek your own fortune!"

As the man with a face full of horizontal fat finished speaking, countless cultivators felt an immense pressure, as if carrying a heavy load while moving forward.

Huanyu cultivators defy heaven to cultivate immortality—why join the major sects? One is for protection, two is for sect resources. After great difficulty entering the Primordial Spirit Realm, planning to gain treasures to raise cultivation level, they are sent to the execution platform before two years have passed.

Countless cultivators felt a bitter taste in their mouths.

No wonder, recently, many cultivators with backgrounds have disappeared from the major sects—apparently, their families directly recalled them to the Huanyu headquarters for protection. Now the sects send them to the battlefield—this is treating them as cannon fodder.

"Truly hateful—I am truly unwilling." A cultivator wept profusely, voice choked with sobs, as he fiercely punched the ground, speaking angrily.

"Speak softly—what if patrolling cultivators discover us? Our lives would be in danger."

The cultivator with a face full of fat was startled, hastily flashing to the side of this cultivator to comfort him properly.

"Muya, come quickly—Senior Brother Lei Wuya is calling you for something."

At this moment, a cultivator weaving through the campfire saw the fat man's figure and shouted anxiously.

Upon hearing this, the fat cultivator leapt up from the ground, quickly brushing off the dust.

"Fellow Daoists, I must hurry over.

Lei Wuya is the only son of Elder Lei Ze—tomorrow I must stand behind him in the crowd to preserve my life; I cannot be negligent.

Otherwise, being sent to the front lines, my life would be in peril." The fat man muttered a few words, then vanished in a flurry from everyone's sight.

Upon hearing this, the cultivators present felt even more unbalanced in their hearts.

Even that fat one has someone protecting him—we don't, so aren't we doomed to die?

The cultivators present all exchanged glances, secretly pondering solutions as they began to discuss.

Inside the Fenglei Pavilion's main tent, Muya's silhouette flickered with a soft, gentle light. Originally plump, his form vanished, transforming into a tall, muscular man with a jade-like crown, his entire body radiating a dignified aura.

Lei Wuya saw Muya reveal his true form, rose from his seat, and said.

"Again running among cultivators to scare them, huh!"

As Lei Wuya's words fell, Muya showed no courtesy, sitting down beside him, reaching out to take the spirit fruit on the table and beginning to gnaw at it, the corner of his mouth slightly twitching.

"These spirit fruits truly cannot compare to those of the Daci Village—so sour they could kill a person.

My spirit teeth are about to fall out."

Muya said this with a face full of disdain.

He was sent by the Nine-Tailed Fox King to assist Lei Wuya in serving the Shangqing Sect, and during this time, having accompanied Lei Wuya to the Bai Duan Mountains, he has been among the allied cultivators.

"The allied cultivators of the eight sects number over two hundred thousand—taking advantage of the opportunity to scare some cultivators can provide a bit of help for the Shangqing Sect's allies.

In the future, we will inevitably meet again—sending small gifts in advance." Muya said, legs crossed, speaking at length.

Lei Wuya, upon hearing this, had an expression of extreme calm, as if nothing around him could affect his inner peace.

"My father has already gone to a secret place to cultivate the Jin Tian Great Formation—has the location been transmitted to the Nine-Tailed Fox King?"

In Lei Wuya's mind flashed the image of a transcendent, immortal-like figure, and he spoke softly.

"Rest assured, everything is ready.

Tonight, a Daoist from the Shangqing Sect will come to launch a surprise attack—ordering us to perform well among the allied cultivators.

If there is an opportunity, we might seize the chance to take the diagram of the Jin Tian Great Formation."

Mu Muya's face suddenly turned solemn as he spoke. (End of Chapter)