The immortal sect is lofty, but the dynasty is collapsing. The court is treacherous, and the martial world is perilous. In these troubled times, human lives are no more valuable than grass.
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“Ancestor Huang, assuming you and I go all out, the old fogies within the other major forces will definitely not sit still.”
"Should we just sink the Eastern Mausoleum Dreamland then?"
Ao Zhan decided to go all the way; since they couldn't talk, they wouldn't talk at all.
It's just a forbidden area; we can sink it with the full power of the Azure Sky Domain.
Ao Huang shook his head and said, "First, if the situation is not right, those people from other forces will run away."
Second, do you really know the trump card of the Eastern Tomb Dream?
Third, the Ancient Mirror of This Life has not yet shown its power, so how can you be sure it won't interfere?
Fourth, have you really seen Huangliang City clearly?
Fifth, with your strength, you could very well be killed!
"Since it can't sink, I have another plan!"
Ao Zhan continued, "Cooperate with the Star Palace to create momentum for the Eastern Mausoleum Dreamland."
For example, a mortal might accidentally enter the Eastern Mausoleum Dreamland, take a nap, and emerge as a Golden Immortal.
For example, a Golden Immortal entered and glimpsed the secrets of the Great Luo Realm.
Attract outsiders using the simplest methods.
If this continues, someone will eventually be tempted.
"That makes some sense, but only a little."
Ao Huang changed the subject, looking at Li Fan and asking, "Li Fan, what do you think?"
"I agree with Senior Ao Zhan's point of view."
Li Fan continued, "However, I have some insights to share during the implementation phase. You two seniors can listen to them and see if they are helpful to the overall plan."
Our primary plan is to resolve the Eastern Tomb Dreamland issue. We don't intend to use the various forces in the Azure Sky Domain as slaves. If we are to find slaves, they will be from outside the domain.
So it's not so important that we team up with Wan Sanqian to stage another battle scene in the heavens. We shouldn't reveal any information and let them guess for themselves. Maybe that will be more effective.
During this process, I will go to the Three Realms Blood Arena, both to enhance my strength and to prevent an awkward situation where I am pulled into the Eastern Tomb Dreamland if I fail to sink it, and also to distract others at this time.
Finally, we'll have to trouble the two seniors to visit the Eastern Tomb Dreamland whenever they have time.
No need to fight, just show yourself!
"feasible!"
Ao Zhan's dark golden vertical pupils suddenly gleamed.
Ao Huang nodded and said, "In that case, let's do as Li Fan says!"
......
"Where did they go? They've disappeared again! I clearly sensed the battle's energy fluctuations!"
Besides Ao Zhan, there was clearly the aura of another Great Luo Realm expert!
Above Huangliang City, Qingwufa's brows furrowed.
The fact that the dreamscape of Dongling has not yet been fully restored is proof that Ao Zhan has returned.
"Fellow Daoist Wufa, I went to the city and saw that the people there said they saw a sky full of red tides and two black dragons!"
Just as Qing Wufa was deep in thought, Qin Changsheng returned from Huangliang City.
"Two black dragons? Could it be Ao Huang?"
What exactly is in the Eastern Mausoleum Dream?
Qing Wufa felt as if he were in a fog, unable to see the direction at all.
What is Ao Zhan planning to do?
What is the Black Dragon Clan's plan?
Could there really be some treasure in the Eastern Mausoleum Dream?
No, let's just ask Ao Zhan directly.
Qing Wufa took out a communication stone and sent out a message: "Fellow Daoist Ao, what secrets are hidden in the Eastern Tomb Secret Realm?"
If the Black Dragon Clan cannot consume it all, we are willing to join them in this grand undertaking!
Soon, Ao Zhan replied, "It's nothing, I'm just taking a walk!"
stroll?
Are you kidding me?
They hit me once, then hit me a second time. Do they really think I'm stupid?
Qing Wufa suppressed his irritation and continued, "To be honest, Fellow Daoist Ao, I just saw Senior Ao Huang!"
The next second, an even more blood pressure-draining message appeared from the communication stone: "My Desolate Ancestor is also out for a stroll!"
Screw you, wandering around like that!
Qing Wufa took a deep breath, then squatted silently in the starry sky.
Soon, He Miao, the Great Luo of the Heavenly Sect, Yuan Wang, the Great Luo of the Myriad Gods Palace, Yan Nian, the Second Saint of the Literary Abyss, and Xuan Shang, the Great Luo of the Profound Universe Sect, arrived one after another.
Qingwu shared the information with everyone, and then several powerful experts at the Great Luo level discussed it and decided to stay in Huangliang City for the time being.
......
Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.
For these beings at the Great Luo level, a year is merely a blink of an eye.
If they can wait in Huangliang City for a year, they can wait in Huangliang City for many years.
Compared to the wasted time, the Black Dragon Clan's plans were more important.
However, a piece of news soon broke through the defenses of these powerful figures.
"No way, is Ao Zhan crazy?!"
Qing Wufa's eyebrows furrowed so tightly that even his refined and gentle demeanor before revealing his true form vanished without a trace.
"He visited Dongling Dreamland twice, so we followed him."
He just walked away, and we're left here waiting.
What did he mean by turning around and sending the Black Dragon Clan's distinguished guest into the Three Realms Blood Arena? What is he trying to do?!
Qing Wufa made no attempt to hide his frustration; in fact, other beings at the Great Luo level shared the same sentiment.
I can't figure it out, I absolutely can't figure it out!
Qin Changsheng spoke first, asking, "Should we send someone to the Three Domains Blood Arena?"
"Are there any other options? We have no choice but to send someone!"
He Miao sighed softly and couldn't help but rub her forehead.
Ao Zhan, this young man, really lacks martial ethics.
Unfortunately, neither he nor his fellow Daoists could do anything about him!
They couldn't win in a fight, and the Black Dragon Clan's strength was unfathomable.
But to say that you should just leave it alone would be even more foolish.
What if the Eastern Tomb Dreamland holds a great secret? What if the Black Dragon Clan conquers the Eastern Tomb Dreamland and their strength soars again? Will the Azure Sky Domain still be called the Azure Sky Domain? They might as well just rename it the Black Dragon Domain!
......
Nine years have passed in the blink of an eye!
Sure enough, once you reach the Golden Immortal realm, time is clearly not enough.
Within the Heavenly Sect, the ancient plains emerge from the pass.
"Greetings, Elder Gu!"
Hou's disciples outside the secret realm quickly stepped forward to pay their respects.
As for the title of "senior brother" he once held, it changed the moment Gu Yuan emerged from the battlefield of ascending to heaven.
Aside from those like Lan Meng who share the same lineage and have a close relationship, who can still address Gu Yuan as Senior Brother, others naturally get used to calling him Elder Gu.
Even Gu Yuan himself merely nodded slightly in response, "What is it?"
"Reporting to Elder Gu, the Sect Master requests your presence!"
The disciple spoke respectfully.
"knew!"
With a flick of his sleeve, Gu Yuan vanished from the secret realm.
The Tianzong disciples who remained in place looked enviously at the spot where Gu Yuan had once stood.
A Golden Immortal is terrifyingly powerful.
......
"Disciple greets Master!"
"Second Heaven! Not bad, not bad!"
Lan Tian was very satisfied with his eldest disciple's progress in cultivation.
In nine years, he broke through from the first level of Golden Immortal to the second level of Celestial Immortal, a cultivation speed that was even faster than his own back then.
As long as I continue cultivating at this pace, reaching the ninth level of the Golden Immortal realm in the future will be no problem.
As for Ronaldo, that depends on luck!
Luck...it must be luck!
Lan Tian sighed softly, his mind involuntarily flashing back to decades ago.