Are these two siblings, who are both disciples?
A series of question marks popped into everyone's minds.
That little belly fat... wouldn't it be tortured to death if it were hit 10,000 times?!
Xiao Xuan came back, Xiao Xuan flew away again, Xiao Xuan came back, Xiao Xuan flew away again...
The two fat boys were having a great time playing.
Finally, Xiao Xuan created six clones, but the two fat lumps kept bumping against each other without being able to reach the real body. So they got bored and stopped playing.
"Boss, the goose wants to eat."
"Little Orange, are you still not full?"
"I'm about 90% full."
"You said the same thing two weeks ago."
"Then the goose won't eat it. It'll go home and find its senior sister."
Yi Cheng turned to leave.
Upon seeing this, the bigwigs rushed forward to warmly persuade him to stay, claiming that they were only worried that he might overeat, and that it was not that they were stingy. They said that as long as he stayed, he could eat as much as he wanted and for as long as he wanted.
"Thank you so much, boss! I'd like to pack some more to take back for Little Fatty and Black Rabbit."
Hey, she's going to eat and take some too!
"Okay, no problem."
"Hachi hachi hachi..."
Yi Cheng started her happy rice again.
The food here is so diverse and dazzling that it's hard to resist taking a bite.
Two weeks later.
The bigwigs looked somewhat melancholy.
They sat down together to discuss it.
"How can this kid eat so much?"
"Yes, it is indeed rare!"
"Has anyone figured out what kind of rare constitution this child possesses?"
“I can’t tell,” someone shook their head. “But that’s precisely what makes it so strange.”
“Indeed.” Someone nodded, then frowned. “Didn’t they say a descendant of a celestial lord was going to descend to the mortal realm? Why are they taking so long? If they don’t come soon, we really can’t take it anymore!”
"Hey, you can't argue with that!"
Just as the bigwigs were in a dilemma, their "savior" arrived.
But then, purple clouds filled the western sky, and streaks of aurora pierced the heavens and earth, with clouds and mist blooming in a dazzling and varied display.
Rumble!
The sound of horseshoes pounding in the void came, and a chariot sped across the sky, heading towards the city of the God King.
The chariot was the size of a palace, extremely luxurious, and was made of several rare metals, shimmering with a hazy glow. At the front of the chariot, it was pulled by three tall and majestic divine steeds.
These divine steeds are three meters tall and five meters long, with robust and powerful bodies covered in scales. Their bodies are shrouded in crimson light, and their hoofprints glow. They are exceptionally swift and magnificent. If you look closely, you will find that these divine steeds are all at the Great Perfection of the Integration Realm.
The fact that the carriage was pulled by three mythical beasts at the Great Perfection of the Integration Realm shows the noble status of its owner.
"Horse, horse, horseˋ( ° ▽、° )~~~"
Yi Cheng was already drooling as she watched this scene.
But then she remembered that her big black pot was already broken, so she immediately turned into a sour face.
"We respectfully welcome the young immortal lord to the mortal realm!"
Upon witnessing this scene, the upper realm faction was filled with excitement, some bowing and others kneeling in worship to welcome the arrival of this descendant of the immortal lord.
In the Upper Realm, the status of a descendant of a Celestial Lord is, in some ways, even more prestigious than that of an ancestor of the Celestial Immortal Realm.
"rise! "
A young man's gentle voice rang out.
A purple light emanated from the carriage, slowly unfolding like a mirror, and a young figure emerged from it.
The boy was tall and straight, looking no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. He wore an extremely gorgeous purple cloud-patterned robe, his long hair was loose, his face was as gentle as jade, and a bright red cinnabar mark between his eyebrows set off his extraordinary bearing and spirited demeanor.
Buzz!
As the boy appeared, the void around him trembled, and two blurry figures appeared on his left and right, both shrouded in a purple glow, making their faces and bodies indistinct.
"The Tribulation Transcending Realm?!"
The people in the lower realm frowned and became tense upon seeing this scene.
The Tribulation Transcending Realm, or even a Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator from the Upper Realm.
If such a figure were to arrive wielding a celestial weapon, he would likely be able to sweep away a vast number of living beings in the lower realms.
"Just in case, it seems we should notify the ancestors to awaken."
The many powerful figures of the imperial clan exchanged glances and then silently sent messages back to their clans.
The ten great imperial clans have witnessed the rise and fall of the Central Plains for millions of years. Each clan has produced at least one Mahayana True Immortal. How could they not have some profound foundation?
"Hey, old man, a Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator has already descended to the mortal realm from the Upper Realm."
On a viewing platform, Yu Qiandao looked at the lame and blind old man beside him and said with some worry, "Sending a Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator down to the mortal realm so quickly, even if a True Immortal were to intervene, it would still come at a heavy price."
"But the fact that they're in such a hurry suggests that the massive tomb about to appear in the lower realm is indeed extraordinary."
At this point, a hint of excitement flashed in Yu Qiandao's eyes.
"Looks like I'll have to give it a shot."
Clang!
The sound of the erhu was like a gentle breeze, ruffling a strand of white hair at the old man's temples.
Seeing this, Yu Qiandao couldn't help but smile knowingly and said, "Old man, if the upper and lower realms were to fight, would you intervene?"
Clang~
The gentle erhu sound gradually turned sharp and piercing.
Strange phenomena abounded around him, and snowflakes drifted down in waves.
"I am but a blind old man, clinging to the ruins of Guixu, unable to withstand the storms of this world."
"Give me a break."
Yu Qiandao rolled his eyes and sighed, "Was that warrior who once dared to cleave the heavens with a single sword truly reduced to despair simply because he lost his sword heart?"
The old man remained silent.
But the erhu in his hands gradually became gentler, like a clear pool reflecting a bright moon, bringing peace to one's mind.
Upon seeing this scene, Yu Qiandao frowned slightly, then relaxed.
So this is where your swordsmanship lies.
......
"These are the descendants of immortal lords!"
On Turtle Mountain, Qin Shou watched the boy's figure appear on the screen. Even though he was just watching from the screen, Qin Shou could feel a peculiar rhythm flowing through the boy.
However, what worried him even more was that there were actually two Transcending Tribulation Realm cultivators in the Upper Realm, and it seemed that they were there solely to protect the young Immortal Lord's descendant.
If this orange accidentally kills him, then it'll be troublesome.
Qin Shou looked at Song Ningsheng, "Are there Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivators in the lower realm?"
Song Ningsheng seemed not to hear, his gaze fixed on the fleeting image of the blind old man in the picture.
Seeing this, Qin Shou curled his lip and looked at the Holy Buddha, "Monk, do we have any Tribulation Transcending Realm experts in the lower realm?"
"Amitabha Buddha." The holy disciple clasped his hands together and replied, "That's for sure."
Qin Shou was not surprised by this result.
Based on the numerous online novels he had read in his first life, he wouldn't be surprised if this monk told him that there were still Mahayana True Immortals barely surviving in the lower realm.
"Is it a lot?"
"I don't know how many there are, but there are definitely experts at the Tribulation Transcending Realm within the ten great imperial clans of the Central Divine Continent. In addition, there are certainly experts of this level in several transcendent forces such as the Divine King City, the Holy Domain of Light, the Immortal Mountain of Immortality, and the Valley of Absolute Immortals."
"Oh, that sounds like quite a lot."
The Qin beast nodded.
Yi Cheng is fighting for the sake of the lower realm. If she accidentally kills that descendant of the immortal lord, the lower realm should be able to protect her. As long as this little one returns to the mountain, everything will be fine.
However, the other party is, after all, a descendant of an immortal lord. Such beings are difficult for them, who are still in the mortal realm, to predict. If they were to become angry with the lower realm because of this, the consequences could be unpredictable.
It won't really destroy this world, will it...?
As for whether Yi Cheng would lose, sorry, Qin Shou hadn't even considered that.
Qin Shou had personally experienced it; Yi Cheng's fist could shatter all laws and could not be judged by ordinary standards. More importantly, Yi Cheng had never used her full strength. It was estimated that she could only fully unleash it when this little chubby girl went crazy to a certain extent.
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