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Chapter 632: with translation of chapter title

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Outside, winds and clouds surged, yet within the Qingyun Immortal Sect at the storm's center lay a tranquil peace, as if all this had nothing to do with Qingyun.

The Eight Immortal Peaks, Five Immortal Pavilions, the Spacetime Dao Platform, the Purple Bamboo Immortal Grove… everything stood silently within the sect, forming an exquisite picture.

The disciples and elders left guarding the sect also practiced as usual, practiced, practiced, involution, involution, and he*... is involution.

Of course, this doesn't mean they are unaware of the outside situation; in their spare time they occasionally mention it.

Inside the Spacetime Dao Platform, two inner sect disciples simultaneously stopped cultivating, stood up, and spat out a mouthful of turbid qi.

"Junior Brother Luo, we've been cultivating nonstop for a long time; we really need to rest properly," said one of them, a youth wearing inner disciple robes with a fair complexion.

"Yeah, we must rest; after cultivating this long, can't we enjoy ourselves a bit?"

The youth called Junior Brother Luo nodded in agreement and continued: "By the way, Senior Brother Mang, have you heard about the outside situation? It's getting more and more interesting; that bunch who call themselves the righteous path, these hypocrites, actually dare to join forces and pressure our Qingyun."

"Hmph, I certainly know about that; just a bunch of chickens and dogs. With the Sect Master and the elders here, they can't overturn anything."

"If the sect this time permits us disciples to also join the expedition, I must make them truly understand where my 'Mang' in Mangtian comes from!"

"Me too!" Junior Brother Luo had just said that when his expression suddenly changed: "Wait! Senior Brother Mang! You can't retort… no, that's wrong! You're acting strange! What are you doing with your left hand?"

"We agreed to rest properly, yet you're secretly cultivating while talking to me!"

"Even Junior Brother is involuting, huh!"

Mangtian scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hehe, Junior Brother, you caught me—alas, time is like an immortal treasure; not a moment can be wasted."

"Heh, same here," Junior Brother Luo smirked, extending the right hand he had hidden behind his back, which was forming seals and cultivating.

"What a fellow! Junior Brother, you with your thick brows and big eyes, how do you even guard against your senior brother?"

Just as the two exchanged smiles, the sect tokens hanging at their waists suddenly flashed; they hurriedly picked them up to check.

"Huh? The elders actually ordered all disciples to stop cultivating and gather at the sect square, saying not to panic later—what major event is this?" After reading the transmission, their expressions instantly turned solemn.

"Come on, let's gather first."

The scene shifted to the peak of Qingyun Immortal Peak, where Feng Qingyang leisurely sat in a rocking chair, slowly sipping his Dao tea.

The attendant maid Wanxia Shenju respectfully poured tea for him nearby, while Jun Tian Di, clad in the robes of a Nine-Star Elder, closed his eyes to nurture his spirit, standing quietly not far behind awaiting orders.

Soon after, two elders wearing Eight-Star Elder robes flew in—none other than the Wine Immortal Swordmaster Zhao Fansen and the Heavenly Immortal Deity Liu Miao.

After landing, they stepped forward and respectfully clasped their hands: "Greetings, Sect Master."

"Hn."

Feng Qingyang nodded and set down his teacup.

"I summoned you two to give you a mission: those clowns jumping around outside have caused enough trouble; it's time to net them."

"Perfect, the Emperor is in a good mood today."

"You two will follow Elder Jun to send them on their way."

He spoke these words lightly and naturally, utterly disregarding the Nirvana Immortal Emperor and the already-rising righteous alliance of various forces gathered together.

No matter your cultivation or faction, my single word can decide your life or death!

We cultivators ought to be thus!

"As you command!"

Liu Miao Miao and Zhao Fansen eagerly accepted the order, the fiery divine light in their eyes almost spilling over!

This is a great opportunity to earn great merit for the sect!

With Elder Jun, that mysterious Nine-Star Elder, handling the Nirvana Immortal Emperor, the remaining foes are mere nobodies in their eyes, not worth mentioning.

Of course, assuming no unexpected changes occur.

"Put away that bit of arrogance of yours."

"The Emperor knows what you're thinking; from my perception, besides the Primordial Beginning Immortal Emperor on their side, there exists another being slightly stronger than you two."

Feng Qingyang glanced at the two before him and instantly understood their thoughts.

"Huh? Another being stronger than us two? Could the false Dao alliance actually have two Immortal Emperors?"

Zhao Fansen and Liu Miao Miao were astonished in their hearts.

"The so-called Ultimate Dao Immortal Emperor of Heaven Outside Heaven is merely a defective product of self-deception," Feng Qingyang whispered to clarify for them.

"Even so, it is still more than ten times stronger than the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm."

As the words fell, Jun Tian Di, who had been meditating with closed eyes, opened them and said: "Sect Master, hand over that defective product to my subordinates; I will surely slay it."

Although my cultivation has dropped to the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, I once dwelt at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm—the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm in this world—for countless years; my mastery of worldly Dao and my exclusive Dao is fundamentally beyond what a Primordial Beginning Immortal Emperor can match.

Even adding that defective product poses no pressure for me.

"Two against one? Our sect most dislikes being bullied by numbers, as if Qingyun had no one."

"Zhao Fansen, Liu Miao Miao, since joining the sect you have accumulated battle merits and labored greatly; today the Emperor grants you a fortuitous boon."

"A tremendous fortuitous boon!"

With a thought, Feng Qingyang caused the two Primordial Beginning Dao Pills stored in the spatial immortal treasure to float into his hand.

The moment the two Primordial Beginning Dao Pills appeared, an extraordinarily strange medicinal fragrance instantly filled this heaven and earth!

Immortal flowers within the Qingyun Sect blossomed in competition! Rare and exotic herbs sprouted vigorously! The disciples and elders gathered at the sect square, upon smelling this strange fragrance, instantly felt their hearts refreshed and minds clear; some previously incomprehensible cultivation methods suddenly became clear, and many disciples even broke through their bottlenecks on the spot!

"Huh? This is…!"

"No wonder the sect had us all gather here! Turns out they're bestowing upon us a fortuitous boon!"

"Sect Master invincible! May the sect live forever! May Qingyun live forever!"

If it's like this below, the center of the phenomenon is even more so!

"Hiss!"

Zhao Fansen, Liu Miao Miao, and Wanxia Shenju simultaneously drew in a cold breath!

Even the supremely steady Jun Tian Di had his pupils contract in shock!

What kind of pills are these two! They actually contain such tremendous Dao power!

Feng Qingyang, who had taken all the astonishment of the whole scene into the depths of his eyes, gave a slight smile and continued: "The Emperor intends to bestow upon you two's fortune, which is to aid you in ascending to the azure clouds!"

Ascend to the azure clouds, enter the Immortal Emperor!

Step into the immortal realm, look down upon all beings!

From this point on, thoroughly enter the high dimension of all living beings; the highest realm that every immortal has pursued throughout their life!

(Although the blessing is late, it has arrived; wishing everyone a happy New Year, see you tomorrow)

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