Chapter 864

Lu Yang and his companion saw the Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable and the Han Hai Daoist lying side by side in the large crater like corpses, and they exclaimed and hurriedly ran over to care for the old seniors.

"Ancestor, are you two alright?"

The two ancestors had dull eyes and could not hear any sound.

On this day, the three ancestors of the Wendao Sect gathered.

On the same day, two of the three ancestors fell.

Lu Yang and his companion cried while lifting the two ancestors out of the crater and placing them on the edge, starting the new techniques they had learned at the Mountain-Moving and Sea-Filling Sect to restore the landscape to its original state.

Although the two ancestors had passed on, life had to go on, and work that needed to be done still had to be done.

"Second-in-Command, I'll help you." Since the Second-in-Command was working, there was no reason for the Third-in-Command to just watch from the side.

The Innate Daoist thought for a moment; everything has a price. He couldn't watch the battle for nothing. Although the entire battle added up to less than a few breaths, it was still a battle, so he joined the crater-filling action, considering it the price for watching the battle.

The unworthy descendants of later generations carried sand and soil, walking back and forth past the two ancestors. The two ancestors were left exposed in the wilderness, ignored by all; it was truly a cold and indifferent world.

"Ancestor, next time there's a beating, don't drag me into it."

"Oh."

The two ancestors lay on the ground for a while, finally regained their strength, and stood up, shaking off their spirits.

"By the way, Ancestor, you possess the embryonic form of the Unity Dao Fruit, right?"

Previously, the Han Hai Daoist had been influenced by the Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable's hot blood, becoming impulsive and having unrealistic thoughts such as defeating Yun Zhi.

Now, after lying on the ground like a corpse for a while, the hot blood faded, and he returned to his normal self.

"Yes, what about it?"

"Can you merge spirit stones together?"

"I can. Ten low-grade spirit stones merge into a mid-grade spirit stone, and ten mid-grade spirit stones merge into a high-grade spirit stone."

"Then can ten top-grade spirit stones be merged further?"

The Han Hai Daoist took out ten top-grade spirit stones.

Top-grade spirit stones were the highest quality among spirit stones, containing extremely refined spiritual energy; even high-tier cultivators didn't dare to use top-grade spirit stones for cultivation every time.

The Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable's hands emitted a greenish light, which enveloped the ten top-grade spirit stones.

The ten top-grade spirit stones reacted to each other, gathering, touching, and merging.

After the light disappeared, a spirit stone unique in the world appeared in the Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable's hand.

This spirit stone was crystal clear and hard to find when placed in water; its quality far exceeded that of a top-grade spirit stone, and the spiritual power within it was terrifyingly dense.

"It really works." The Han Hai Daoist happily took the spirit stone and placed it carefully in a wooden box, with Ancestor Dragon Grass at the bottom to set off this unique spirit stone.

He had his gift for Little Ya.

Along the way, the Han Hai Daoist had been thinking about True Person Zhuiyue's words. Little Ya was from the Dragon Clan and certainly didn't lack spirit stones; his rash gift of spirit stones was indeed not a graceful act.

But this spirit stone was different. It was a spirit stone above the top-grade; no matter how wealthy Little Ya was, she wouldn't have this spirit stone.

"Ancestor, does this spirit stone have a name?"

"As for a name, let's call it the Limit Spirit Stone. This is the limit of spirit stones; I feel that if I continue to merge them, the spirit stone will not be able to withstand it and will shatter."

"Then let's call it the Limit Spirit Stone." The Han Hai Daoist finally obtained a gift he could present and directly opened a space gate to teleport himself to the East Sea.

Ao Ya was still angry over there, and he had to coax her quickly.

"This junior is too powerful; I can't beat her." The Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable recalled the battle just now; it was a pure crushing. When he challenged Jiang Ping'an back then, he hadn't lost this miserably.

"I'll find someone to practice with. If Zhuiyue is still alive, the others should be alive too, right?"

The Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable decided to find old friends to reminisce; after losing a fight, one always had to find some confidence somewhere.

"Done." Lu Yang filled in the last bit of soil, restoring the landscape to its original state; no one could tell that a great battle had taken place here.

"Senior Sister, are you going to interrogate the Divine Lord of Thunder?" Lu Yang noticed Yun Zhi flying toward Prison Peak.

"Yes." If it weren't for the Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable's business, Yun Zhi had intended to interrogate him on the spot.

"I'll go find a helper to ensure the Divine Lord of Thunder confesses truthfully."

Inside Prison Peak, the Divine Lord of Thunder was listening to his good friend, the Divine Lord of Sichen, introduce the prisoners of Prison Peak. Every time he heard a name, his eyes twitched.

Nightmare Supreme, Void Supreme, Ten Thousand Laws Daoist... these were all Half-Immortals with great reputations in later generations, even greater than his own.

These Half-Immortals were actually all locked up in this small Prison Peak.

He had originally thought that being caught by the Wendao Sect was bad luck, a coincidence, just happening to run into the Guiyuan Heavenly Venerable and Yun Mengmeng.

Now that he saw it, this was no coincidence at all; it was clearly that the Wendao Sect's foundation was terrifying and frighteningly strong.

He cast his gaze toward the cage at the end of Prison Peak, at the middle-aged man with a goatee, a thin build, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed.

Thinking of this person's reputation, his scalp went numb.

Great Yu Imperial Preceptor, Guan Shanhai.

An Immortal was also locked up here!

Hearing from Sichen, he was caught by Lu Yang, who appeared to be at the Spirit Transformation stage but was actually an ancient Immortal.

The Great Yu Imperial Preceptor was caught by the woman named Yun Zhi.

Just a sect, yet it had two Immortals; what kind of terrifying thing was this?

And they, Great Qian, knew nothing about this intelligence!

"I don't see that you Great Qian cultivators are anything special. Ancient books praise you Great Qian cultivators as being so powerful, but now that I see you, you're just like this."

The Ten Thousand Laws Daoist said disdainfully. When he was young, he was often praised by his elders for having the potential of a Great Qian Divine Lord. He disliked this evaluation very much, as he believed he was stronger than a Great Qian Divine Lord.

But this was only his one-sided opinion; he couldn't find a Great Qian Divine Lord to fight and prove he was stronger.

Now he had run into one in Prison Peak.

"What did you say? Say it again!" The Divine Lord of Thunder was furious. Do you really think that because you have a big reputation in later generations, you have the qualifications to speak wildly?

"Ten Thousand Laws, you've gone too far," the Divine Lord of Sichen said coldly.

"Did he say it wrong? I don't think he said it wrong. You Great Qian cultivators are just trash!" Void Supreme said. Although he was the one who ended the Great Yu Dynasty, he was ultimately a cultivator of Great Yu and certainly had to stand on Great Yu's side.

"Void, I see you weren't beaten into submission by me in the Battle of Chunjiang City!" The Nightmare Supreme of the late Great Qian Dynasty looked displeased. He had watched Wu Yao establish the Great Yu Dynasty and looked at the cultivators of the Great Yu Dynasty with disdain.

"Ridiculous, it was clearly me who had the upper hand at the time. Were you beaten stupid by me? No wonder Great Qian perished; it turns out they were all a bunch of idiots!"

"You Great Yu are the ones who are a bunch of losers!"

"If you have the guts, say it again!"

"I can say it ten more times; losers, you're all losers!"

The Half-Immortals of the two great dynasties began to argue, and the Integration stage and Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivators joined the struggle one after another, attacking each other with words and insulting the other's dynasty.

Five Half-Immortals, over a dozen Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivators, and nearly a hundred Integration stage cultivators—the scale of the battle was second only to the founding war.

"Enough, all of you shut up." Guan Shanhai was annoyed by the noise, slapped his newspaper shut, and looked displeased.

Guan Shanhai was the one with the highest cultivation in Prison Peak; who dared not listen? As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately became as silent as cicadas in winter.

"The Great Qian Dynasty is just a bunch of losers who only know how to enjoy incense offerings; what is there to argue about with them?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Great Yu cultivators cheered, while the Great Qian cultivators lowered their heads silently, not daring to talk back to Guan Shanhai.

The Divine Lord of Thunder also lowered his head silently, gritting his teeth, feeling deeply humiliated.

If only the Emperor and the Divine Lord of Siding were here...