Chapter 507 - 448: Divinity Transformation Gathering?

As the night gradually spread across this sky, more and more people who were kneeling on the ground couldn’t help but look up at the sky.

In fact, it wasn’t just humans.

But all beings in this world.

Many animals, possessing a bit of human nature, couldn’t help but look upward at this moment.

"What’s happening..."

A group of cultivators rose from the ground, their faces filled with confusion.

The previous terrifying pressure, rather than being just pressure, seemed more like a supreme law.

Yet, after that voice shouted "Scram," the night gradually spread in the sky, as if it were a celestial curtain, directly isolating this power of law!

Everyone was shocked by this mighty power from Kunlun.

But they were equally shocked by the mysterious person who unfolded the night curtain.

And some who had interacted with Chu Huaixu felt that the voice just now sounded somewhat familiar.

"Why does it sound so much like Chu Leader’s voice?"

"I also think it sounds like Chu Huaixu’s voice!"

"There’s no mistake, it’s the voice of the direct disciple Chu! We, Daoist disciples, wouldn’t fail to recognize it!"

All of a sudden, everyone was utterly astonished.

Chu Huaixu... could it be that terrifying?!

Those with uncertain hearts couldn’t help but continue to look up at the sky.

They saw that the night curtain had already covered most of it.

By the looks of it, it seemed to be about to cover both the East Continent and the Western Continent!

Clearly, we are about the same age, and our cultivation time might even be longer, so how did he achieve this?

"Is this the heir of the Dao Ancestor?" everyone wondered.

But even the Dao Ancestor back then couldn’t achieve this at such an age, could he?

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Nine pillars of light appeared in various locations throughout the Profound Yellow Realm.

Led by several Nascent Soul True Monarchs, the cultivators began to sweep across various areas like locusts passing through.

Among this group of evil cultivators, the identity of a Nascent Soul True Monarch was particularly recognizable.

Because each of them had half of a Profound Yellow Origin Fragment embedded in the center of their foreheads.

Now, the celestial suppression had already weakened.

With the origin fragments in their possession, they were almost unaffected by the celestial suppression.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs were almost no different from when they were in Kunlun Cave Heaven!

Moreover, even more importantly, those who possessed origin fragments could use them to sense the position of Ninth Realm powerhouses.

Once they sensed a Ninth Realm coming to kill, these True Monarchs would run faster than anyone else, using the lower cultivators as their meat shields.

That’s how the foreigners outside Kunlun always are, playing flexible and yielding as needed.

Being "My Monarch" when it’s time, and becoming a lost dog when that’s the case.

The situation has become one of you chase, I flee.

Within this, there is actually a trace of peculiarity.

But the great cultivators of the Profound Yellow Realm have no choice but to hunt these Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

Why? Because they have Profound Yellow Origin Fragments in their foreheads.

Now, the power gap between the two worlds is stark.

Obtaining more origin fragments could mean producing a few more Ninth Realm powers in a short time.

Therefore, even though there’s a hint of conspiracy, they must give it a try.

Moreover, if left unchecked, they would definitely become a disaster!

Nascent Soul True Monarchs employ endless means, not to mention ordinary great cultivators, even the Eighth Realm great cultivators will fall into their traps.

This caused the already scarce Ninth Realm powers of the Profound Yellow Realm to be all dispatched.

Only four remained "coldly observing."

Xiahou Yue, Cheng Yuyan.

Jiang Zhi, Sword Venerable.

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Daoist Sect, Junzi Temple.

Chu Huaixu lay on the bed, unable to wake up.

Jiang Zhi and Xiang Yan stood by watching over.

After the night curtain almost shrouded the whole Profound Yellow Realm, the exhausted Chu Huaixu completely fainted.

Although he also possessed a fruit position, there was still a significant gap between him and the Celestial Venerable.

After all, he was not of the Kunlun cultivation system, only forcibly integrating a fruit position.

He could use the power of the Heavenly Dao Laws, but he had to pay a price.

"It’s been a day and a night," Xiang Yan said with a tone of worry.

"No worries, this kid doesn’t get into trouble that easily; he knows what he’s doing," Jiang Zhi replied calmly.

He glanced down at Chu Huaixu, unable to stop himself from sighing: "This kid could be said to have saved countless lives this time."

Under the Celestial Venerable’s suppression, this group of cultivators could swiftly kill a massive number in the Profound Yellow Realm.

If it wasn’t for Chu Huaixu countering the Celestial Venerable with the power of the Night Venerable, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Cang Wu’s secret technique probably wouldn’t last long either.

But human life is so fragile.

In an instant, one might meet death.

Xiang Yan, listening to Jiang Zhi’s words, nodded slightly.

He changed the topic and said, "Junior Martial Uncle, now over ten Nascent Soul True Monarchs have descended upon the Profound Yellow, which might be quite troublesome."

"But it’s not time for me to take action yet," Jiang Zhi replied calmly.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Yan nodded gravely and earnestly, saying, "Junior Martial Uncle, I think the same, you must not descend the mountain."

Jiang Zhi, who descended the mountain to quell demons for sixty years, his nature was well known to him.

"Rest assured, when it comes to nurturing the sword, I have great patience," the Daoist Junior Martial Uncle replied.

He resumed his usual composed demeanor, saying, "There must be some conspiracy within."

After speaking, he turned and left the house, not knowing where he was heading.

Within Junzi Temple, Jiang Zhi walked forward alone, arriving at the secluded courtyard where Zhong Ming was confined.

Now, with Chu Huaixu’s cultivation advancing rapidly, Zhong Ming’s recovery was also accelerating.

It’s estimated that it won’t take long for him to regain his senses.

Although still dazed, Jiang Zhi stubbornly told him the major events of the world.

Upon entering the room, the Daoist Junior Martial Uncle’s composed look vanished instantly.

Replaced by eyes full of confusion and conflict.

No way around it, he was not naturally like this.

He was merely imitating his Fifth Senior Brother.

"Fifth Senior Brother, how much longer do I have to wait?"

Zhong Ming still looked dazed, continuing to make Victory Cakes.

Time flowed, and another day and night passed.

Jiang Zhi stayed in the room, just watching Zhong Ming make Victory Cakes.

Back then, when the senior brothers and sisters entered the Origin Spirit Realm, even though severely injured, he still wanted to go in but was stopped by Zhong Ming.

In the end, he was the only one left awake and alive.

Dawn broke.

Near the Daoist Sect, a massive light pillar suddenly appeared again.

This time within the pillar, only six figures emerged.

Four men and two women.

This aura... does not belong to the Nascent Soul Stage!!

Jiang Zhi’s eyebrows lifted sharply, and his right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

It wasn’t out of nervousness, it wasn’t out of fear.

—It was excitement.

"Here they come!"

He immediately stood up, hurrying out.

In the end, his arm was suddenly grabbed by a large hand.

Jiang Zhi turned in surprise.

He saw the dazed Zhong Ming had just finished making Victory Cake, pulled him back as usual, saying:

"Eat, eat, you eat."

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