Chapter 1332
"You Daqian people, look well—my Dayu people are all here now, we're not afraid of you!" Guan Shanhai had been pressed down by the two Daqian immortals all day, and now he could finally raise his eyebrows and let out a breath of relief.
"Yes, our Dayu people are all here, and all you old fogeys of Daqian just wait and see!"
"Today I'll let you know why our Dayu could replace your Daqian!"
"Our Majesty can step out of the box-world, be called the Heavenly Emperor in the outer realm, and become the ruler of the universe—can your Daqian do that?"
"Always relying on seniority to show off, what use is great seniority? Strength is everything!"
The Dayu cultivators shouted in chorus; although Guan Shanhai was at the height of his power in the Dayu dynasty, after all he was only the second-in-command, and if one were to speak of the mainstay, it certainly belonged to Wu Yao and no one else.
Among the old Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivators guarding the entrance to the Cultivation Realm, there was a good friend of the Childlike Master, who contacted the Childlike Master via the quantum communicator, letting the Childlike Master see Lu Yang and Wu Yao's valiant figures in battle; the Childlike Master slightly adjusted the screen's angle so that the prisoners could also see.
The Dayu prisoners had been hoping for it, and finally Wu Yao had arrived.
Even though Wu Yao was extraordinarily talented, he couldn't make sense of the current situation; those with arrogant tones seemed to be loyalist cultivators of their Dayu, while the opposition were Daqian cultivators, with the Central Heavenly Emperor and the Si Ming also present there?
Wu Yao's mind was in a muddle, unable to grasp what was happening, not to mention that here he already had three immortals?
In other words, I am not the first one captured and brought here—Guan Shanhai and the others were also captured and brought here?
That makes sense, for although immortals rarely decide victory or defeat between themselves, let alone capturing them alive being a fantasy, yet Yun Zhi is overwhelmingly strong, with the ability to capture Guan Shanhai and the others.
Thinking this through, Wu Yao roughly understood the origin of the Prison Peak; he cleared his throat and took charge of maintaining order.
"Everyone, quiet down; now that we have all become prisoners, it is precisely the time to unite as one—why must we fight internally and waste our strength?"
"In my opinion, everyone can join forces……"
"Join forces with your grandmother's!" Si Ming swore, cutting off Wu Yao, no longer the refined and elegant military advisor he once was; seeing Wu Yao made him angry.
He and the Central Heavenly Emperor had been hiding comfortably in the sun, but this bastard Wu Yao insisted on placing a seal on the sun, causing them to spend a hundred thousand years to break it open—this matter cannot be spoken of, for to speak of it would be to lose face.
Now the main culprit is finally here; if we don't take revenge, are we still men? Do we still have the bloodiness of cultivators?
Wu Yao frowned, not understanding why Si Ming was so hostile toward him: "Si Ming, if we have something to discuss, we can sit down and talk properly……"
Before he finished speaking, the Central Heavenly Emperor stepped forward and kicked: "All of you, get up!"
Guan Shanhai had been waiting for Wu Yao to come in, and the Central Heavenly Emperor and Si Ming were no different in that regard.
Wu Yao was kicked and caught off guard, stumbling awkwardly several steps, barely avoiding falling.
"Are you alright?" Guan Shanhai supported Wu Yao; Wu Yao is the spiritual pillar of the Dayu cultivators, and he cannot fall, for it would affect morale.
Wu Yao spat on the ground: "Damn it, I can't beat Yun Zhi, that's fine, but I can't even beat you old fogeys—Old Guan, don't interfere, I'll take care of them myself!"
"Come on!" the Central Heavenly Emperor stood in place, raised his palm, and beckoned, his provocation thick in the air.
The two great powers' leaders clashed; the rest had no reason not to join, and the two dynasties fought again, for a moment the Prison Peak was filled with flying dust and soil.
"Wanfa, take three people to support the western route!"
"Si Lei and Si Chen, you two cut off their retreat!"
Guan Shanhai and Si Ming stood on higher ground, commanding the troops; usually they argued with each other, each claiming their own dynasty was the strongest, having simulated the sand table hundreds of times, with wins and losses on both sides, neither yielding to the other.
Now the forces of both sides have finally gathered all their people; this is precisely the time to verify the theories!
The Prison Peak cannot use spiritual or immortal power; the Dao fruits have been plucked away, and the physical body has been suppressed to a very weak degree. At first, Wu Yao was not quite accustomed to the Prison Peak's state, and upon clashing with the Central Heavenly Emperor he immediately fell into a disadvantage, prompting the Daqian cultivators to shout in approval, each fierce as wolves and tigers.
Wu Yao's comprehension is extraordinary; amid the cheers of the Dayu cultivators, he quickly found his feeling, gradually adapted to the Prison Peak's environment, gradually turned the tide, and seeing this, the Dayu cultivators cheered him on, their fierce state in no way inferior to that of the Daqian cultivators!
Wu Yao has already let go of such pessimism; the Prison Peak environment is, after all, a kind of tempering—tempering body and mind, polishing inside and out.
Through the exchanges, Wu Yao gradually understood the Central Heavenly Emperor's Dao fruit concept.
Mundane martial artists still have the saying of making friends through martial arts, communicating via the martial way; cultivators naturally can do the same, let alone Wu Yao, who stands at the peak of cultivators as an immortal.
The Central Heavenly Emperor's Devouring Dao fruit concept possesses a grand aura of ruling the world, which Wu Yao lacks; if instead the Central Heavenly Emperor were to take charge of the Candle Heaven civilization, it would let the Candle Heaven civilization rule the universe, rather than plundering everywhere.
Wu Yao is a person skilled at learning; otherwise he would not have mastered the hundred arts of cultivation; he is good at learning, knows his mistakes and can correct them, reflects on himself, and realizes that he originally had so many shortcomings.
Having shortcomings is nothing to fear; just correct them!
But before making corrections, first knock this old antique flat!
Wu Yao punched straight at the Central Heavenly Emperor's face; the Central Heavenly Emperor's body swayed, his steps shifted, borrowing force to strike force.
Both Daqian and Dayu cultivators consciously kept away from the center of the immortal battle, to avoid being affected.
No mistake, no omission, one shot, one hit, one inside, one containing, one in, one one look!
……
Lu Yang said his seclusion to break through was not an excuse; his battle with Wu Yao yielded great gains, he felt his realm loosening, and his insight into the embryonic form of the Traceback Dao fruit deepened another layer.
That battle was far from as easy as it looked; Wu Yao is a very good opponent, giving Lu Yang great pressure, and Lu Yang intentionally used this pressure to temper himself, in order to break through.
In fact, he also achieved it.
Lu Yang five hearts facing heaven, sat cross-legged, like a Buddha statue, motionless, external things unable to shake his Dao heart.
One after another, top-grade spirit stones were sucked dry, consumed at high speed, turned into empty shells; soon the empty shells of top-grade spirit stones piled up into a small mountain.
The Immortal Fairy yawned, feeling that Xiao Yangzi's breakthrough this time would take a long time; during Xiao Yangzi and Wu Yao's battle, she had waved flags and cheered, also consuming considerable energy.
She drowsily hugged her pillow, said good night, and fell asleep.
Lu Yang sensed the Immortal Fairy's movements, opened his eyes and also said good night, then continued his seclusion.
After an unknown time, the Immortal Fairy sensed Xiao Yangzi's change, stretched lazily and woke up, discovering that Xiao Yangzi's body was covered with a thick layer of dust, looking as if he had been in seclusion for a long time.
Immediately afterward, Lu Yang seemed to experience time flowing backward; the dust on his body drifted upward, returning to its original position, and at the same time a mighty aura surged—Lu Yang was breaking through; now he could focus on two things at once, simultaneously breaking through his realm and activating the embryonic form of the Traceback Dao fruit, meaning his insight into the embryonic form of the Traceback Dao fruit had advanced a step.
The cave dwelling was washed by the aura, constantly shaking; if the cave dwelling had not been prepared in advance with a formation, it would have long since collapsed.
Finally, the mighty aura dissipated; Lu Yang slowly breathed in and out, his inhaling and exhaling vaguely showing traces of the immortal path.
After another unknown time, Lu Yang opened his eyes, stood up, and the Immortal Fairy clapped her hands.
"Congratulations, congratulations, you have reached the late stage of Tribulation Transcendence, Xiao Yangzi, you're truly amazing."
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