Chapter 389: The Evernight Evergreen Willow, Subjugating the Immortal Spirits

In the ancient ruins.

A divine willow tree burst from beneath the altar, endless Dao source power coiling around it, and in an instant the willow grew into a towering giant.

Its sturdy trunk was a hundred meters wide and a kilometer long, dense willow branches hanging down like swords.

This is far from the true growth of the Evernight Evergreen Willow; imagine what could grow in chaos!

But compared to it, the Immortal Emperor incarnation that walked out of the scroll seemed utterly insignificant, its aura completely crushed.

Terrifying pressure descended from the Willow God, instantly suppressing all the heavenly pride in the ancient ruins to the ground.

Only Feng Qingyang and Lin Feng remained standing on the altar, plus Shi Hao and his companions in the ruins.

"Ah! Impossible! This is impossible!"

"Qingyun Sect Master! How could you possibly possess such a divine object!"

Purple Cloud Divine Son Mo Yu widened his eyes and roared loudly.

How is the Qingyun Sect just like in my previous life!

Every time it exceeds my expectations, if I say I am a reborn one.

Then they seem like the beloved children of Heaven itself, utterly absurd!

My this rebirth trip is simply superfluous.

He wanted to struggle, but being suppressed he couldn't get up at all.

Not to mention him, even the Immortal Emperor incarnation above resisting the pressure for him could barely hold on.

"Destroy it."

Without a word of nonsense, Feng Qingyang directly issued the order.

He then brought Lin Feng and flew down.

The Evernight Evergreen Willow heard Feng Qingyang's command and immediately moved.

With a thought, countless willow branches lashed at the Immortal King incarnation desperately resisting in the void.

Boom—crack!

Just one strike!

That Immortal King incarnation was whipped into nothingness.

Along with Mo Yu below and the remaining heavenly pride of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect, all were shaken into blood mist.

Before his death, Mo Yu's face was still full of unwillingness.

All his schemes, all his plans, all his hopes for the future.

At this moment they all turned to bubbles!

Seeing this, the countless heavenly pride suppressed on the ground suddenly pleaded, begging that mysterious youth not to act against them.

Too terrifying!

That willow tree is equally terrifying! It actually destroyed the Immortal Emperor incarnation in a single strike!

Wait! Mo Yu said that youth is the Qingyun Sect Master? The Sect Master of the Qingyun Immortal Sect?

Aren't those with bone age over ten thousand years prohibited from entering the Immortal Tomb!

How did that lofty Qingyun Sect Master get in!

This willow tree isn't even something from the Immortal Tomb!

"Master."

"Sect Master."

When Feng Qingyang brought Lin Feng before Shi Hao and his group, they all respectfully clasped their hands.

"Let me tell you, this is our sect's newly accepted disciple, Lin Feng."

"From now on he will be your junior junior brother," Feng Qingyang also said to Shi Hao, Lin Bai, and Hua Qingyu, the three closed-door disciples.

"Junior junior brother? I see."

Shi Hao looked at the black-clad youth beside his master and smiled, nodding.

"I leave this place to you; master still has some matters to attend to."

Having said that, Feng Qingyang's figure flickered and he vanished from the spot.

"The Immortal Spirit Guarding Stone is in master's hand; our Immortal Tomb trip this time counts as mission accomplished."

"Now then, it's time to settle old scores with the Union Joy Immortal Sect."

……

Not long after, Feng Qingyang arrived at the inner city of the Immortal Nether Spirit City.

His divine sense sensed that the Immortal Spirits gathered here were the most numerous and strongest.

This is it!

When Feng Qingyang stepped into the inner city, the city's scenery shifted again.

Prosperous streets, magnificent pavilions and towers, and a constant flow of numerous cultivators.

Likewise, many cultivators ran up to Feng Qingyang to strike up conversation.

"Young master, I have a peerless Immortal Pill to give you; want it?"

"Young master, I have an Immortal King tier cultivation technique to give you; free, no cost."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's mouth curled up: "Sure, bring it over."

"Our sect loves free stuff the most."

The cultivators who had been asking saw the person before them actually answer their words, their eyes lit up—they had finally hooked one!

Immediately their bodies began to transform, in an instant becoming several skeletons of pure white bone.

"Great, finally took the bait! If you want things, stay and keep us company."

So you're messing with this sect? Since you won't give what was promised, this sect will surely get angry.

Then this sect will give you some things.

Hearing that, the several skeletons were bewildered—what's going on?

Why isn't he afraid? And he still wants to give us things?

What things to give?

I'll give you a second death.

Having said that, Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeve, and those several skeletons were ground into powder.

Immediately he rose into the air, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Immortal King Realm burst forth.

In an instant, the illusion in the city shattered instantly, revealing its true form.

The countless cultivators in the city either turned into a skeleton or into illusory immortal spirits.

Hiss! A high-level Immortal King! That youth is a high-level Immortal King!

What's going on! How could a high-level Immortal King appear here?

Even if he could pass the restriction, isn't there still a grave keeper?

Numerous immortal spirits had already gained consciousness, recovering many memories of their past lives, so they thought more.

This sect will give a great fortune.

As long as you submit to this sect, submit to my Qingyun Sect, this sect will give you a chance at rebirth, even far surpassing your previous lives.

Feng Qingyang's aura of pressure transmitted from the void.

He was saying this for those conscious immortal spirits to hear.

Those immortal spirits were immensely powerful in their past lives, all famous titans of the Immortal King level, and even included immortal spirits transformed from a Dao Origin Immortal Emperor.

At the same time, he secretly sent a voice transmission, placing that growth-level immortal treasure, the longevity soul-shaping device, into his spacetime immortal treasure.

A chance at rebirth? What basis do we have to trust you?

Exactly, in our past lives we died fighting in the Immortal Realm, after death we became immortal spirits, and once again set foot on the path of cultivation.

As long as we cultivate in peace within the Immortal Tomb, we will surely rise again in the future.

Upon hearing that, Feng Qingyang said no more; to make them submit, he would directly employ means.

With a thought, the longevity soul-shaping device appeared in his left hand, and with his right hand he held the immortal spirit guardian stone and placed it into the longevity device.

Instantly, the longevity soul-shaping device burst forth with brilliant light.

If you don't submit, you have no choice.

Collect.

As Feng Qingyang's words fell, a strong suction burst forth from the longevity device.

The endless immortal spirits below had no time to struggle before being sucked in one after another into the longevity spirit vessel.

The immortal spirit army of my Qingyun Sect can now be formed.

Furthermore, once these cultivated immortal spirits grow up, they can contribute great strength to the sect.

After all, in their past lives they were all top-tier powerhouses.

……

Not long after, within the Ancient Ruins.

Master, have you returned?