Chapter 683: The Immortal Sect's Skills Have Entered the Pool (Thanks to "Naughty Monkey Fishing for the Moon" for the reward)
Big victory!
The news of the unprecedented victory swept across the spiritual world and appeared in the eyes of every cultivator.
Faced with this tremendous victory, the Magnetic God became the object of worship for countless people, and even some people found various explanations for his failure in the previous battle.
Feng Tingting left a message in the spirit world: "We didn't actually lose the last battle. It was probably to destroy the moon, and the goal of this battle is to recapture the sun. In fact, it's two consecutive victories."
Yu Xinghan posted on social media: "Finally, there's no more endless interference from the evil gods. I can finally go out and work 24 hours a day!"
"From now on, everyone will have work to do every day and night!"
A group of people left messages under his post, expressing their excitement and thrill at being able to work overtime indefinitely.
The most excited group among them were undoubtedly the large number of soul cultivators from other places, such as the large population of demon soul cultivators, who said that they finally had a way to survive.
Meanwhile, Tiansheng Gong from the Immortal Soldiers University commented, "If Qingmu hadn't held him back in the last battle, I think the Magnetic Pole Divine Lord would have won directly... But Tumu isn't up to it. He should stay at the construction site and not go to the battlefield."
But a moment later, Tian Sheng Gong was shocked to find that he had been silenced.
"The Wanfa Ban has come to my Immortal Soldier territory? Enforcement across schools? That's too much."
Bei Wufeng used his trumpet to leave messages throughout the spirit world, saying, "Magnetic Pole Divine Lord single-handedly reversed the situation, destroying the moon! Seizing the sun! Shattering the sky! He achieved unparalleled feats and has truly become the first Divine Transformation Master of the Ten Schools! All Dharma is great!"
The security department's God of Death controlled the soul-cultivating navy and stirred up public opinion for expeditions everywhere.
"Counterattack! Counterattack! Counterattack!"
"Go up and rob the money! Rob the medicine! Rob the people!"
And counterattacking the upper level and looting crazily... this is obviously not just the idea of Tiansha Zhenjun alone.
Ever since the great changes in heaven and earth, the rising of the red moon and the breakthrough of the spirit, the economic situation of the entire second floor has become worse and worse, and the production of materials has never been able to keep up with consumption.
The powerful men from various schools who had originally been able to gain something by suppressing the rebel army soon discovered that the benefits were decreasing and they could no longer squeeze any money out of the rebel army.
Almost everyone on the second floor is becoming poorer and poorer.
So when the second and third layers of barriers were broken, countless people began to get ready to take action.
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Looking at the photo of the magnetic pole in the news report, Lord Qingmu smiled slightly, and a huge stone seemed to fall from his heart.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally it's done."
Although there were many harsh voices about him in the spiritual world, Lord Qingmu did not take them to heart.
As long as he can protect the magnetic pole and shelter Zhang Yu from wind and rain, he doesn't mind bearing the infamy and enduring the slander of others.
However, after seeing Tian Sheng Gong's message, he couldn't help but frown.
"You can scold me, but you can't scold Tumu."
So Qingmu Shenjun sent a message to Tulishan: "Contact the immortal soldiers and ask them to keep the students under control and stop talking nonsense..."
After finishing the call with Tulishan, Qingmu Shenjun sent a message to the magnetic pole and asked: When will you come back?
The Magnetic God said: I am still meeting with the ten schools to discuss the follow-up countermeasures.
The Magnetic God said: Come over here and help me send the things back.
Lord Qingmu knew that he had to go and pick up the Boundary-Breaking Cone and Zhang Yu inside it.
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Zhang Pianpian flipped through the vast amount of information in the Spirit World and thought to himself, "Great, the 2nd and 3rd floors are interconnected. Now, everything that the Divine Incarnation and Nascent Soul masters of the ten schools left behind on the 3rd floor can be recaptured."
"I should go back to the third floor and get my stuff back."
While seeing various reports speculating about the Magnetic God, space technology, and the Boundary-Breaking Cone, Zhang Pianpian walked to the Soul-Guiding Pool and glanced at a martial art in the pool.
"The Three Realms and Ten Directions Great Void Barrier...Strategic-level Immortal Sect Daoist Art."
Zhang Pianpian's eyes showed pieces of information from the spiritual world, and after a little calculation, he came to a conclusion.
"The time when this immortal sect's Taoist technique appeared in the Soul-Guiding Pond almost coincided with the death of Lord Lianshu."
"In other words..."
Zhang Pianpian's eyes flashed with thought: "Brother, were you there at the time?"
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Tianjian University.
Bai Zhenzhen looked at the news on the news, and her originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed: "Can I finally breathe a sigh of relief now? Those old guys won't be watching me anymore, right?"
Looking at the various news about the expedition to the third level in the spiritual world, Bai Zhenzhen's heart gradually ignited a fighting spirit.
"I want to go to the third floor too. My divine roots are just right for becoming stronger through fighting and looting."
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The third level of Kunxu.
In a research institute, the ground trembled from time to time, and long roars continued to come from deep underground.
Wang Yin knew that a big battle was breaking out outside the institute.
In recent days, the power of the top ten universities on the third floor has been declining. Wang Yin has also followed the teachers and students of Nether University in fighting and retreating, and has changed various places to hide.
But at this moment, feeling the roar getting closer and closer, Wang Yin felt that he might not be able to escape this time.
"hateful!"
"If my mother were right here, how could I allow you to bully and humiliate me?"
But just a moment later, Wang Yin, who looked miserable, suddenly shouted, "Okay!"
Looking at the news that the 2nd and 3rd floors were reconnected, he excitedly asked, "Has the call come up from below?"
Wang Yin took a deep breath and immediately sent a message to the Netherworld University on the second floor: "Mom! You finally became a god!"
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Just as the war situation was changing, news swept across the 2nd and 3rd floors of Kunxu like a hurricane.
Kunxu 5th floor.
In that world covered by heavy black sky.
A pair of eyes slowly opened and looked at the evil god in front of him.
"Report to the God...why did you call me?"
The evil god known as the God of Retribution said, "Something has happened down there. I've thought about it and feel I should inform you..."
Baoshen looked at the man in front of him and knew that this cultivator named Fuxiantian was a disciple accepted by the immortal on the 5th floor of Kunxu, and was also the current nominal leader of the Righteousness Alliance.
However, this nominal leader has been in seclusion since he passed down the immortal skills.
Regardless of the Finance Department, the Demon Cult, or the Evil God, they all believed that after Fuxiantian came out of seclusion, no matter what situation they faced, everything could be solved and the final victory could be determined.
They have such confidence in this immortal disciple, an absolute confidence!
At this moment, after hearing the news that the second-level sun had been lost, the space barrier had been broken, and the blockades on levels 2 and 3 had also been broken, the man frowned slightly: "Magnetic pole... She shouldn't be able to do this."
The reporting god said, "The auspicious god said that it might be that the magnetic pole got a glimpse of the secret of Kunlun in the palm from Zhang Yu."
"After all, Zhang Yu, a Jindan-level cultivator, can hardly grasp the spatial mysteries of Kunlun in his palm, but the same cannot be said for the magnetic pole..."
"Zhang Yu..." The man snorted coldly, "The guy that Master Ying valued so highly? He failed to live up to Master's expectations and chose the wrong path."
"This kind of person... I don't want this kind of stain to be on Master's sleeve."
"But Master wants him to live, so I will respect Master's wishes and not kill him..."
"Let Xiangshen continue to watch him. When the opportunity arises, bring him to the fifth floor. I will educate him again, free him from the madness of Kunxu, and guide him back onto the right path."
"As for the magnetic poles, the third and fourth layers of the sky were sealed by me personally. No matter how hard she struggles, she can't break through."
"I don't care about your battles on the second and third floors... Anyway, the monthly offerings must not be reduced by a single cent."
"When I come out of seclusion, all problems will be solved naturally."
After explaining these things, Fu Xiantian looked at Baoshen and said, "By the way, is the Evil God Book completed?"
The God of Report said, "It's almost done. Then we can contact all the evil gods on each level."
Fu Xiantian said, "Remember, this matter is even more important than the magnetic poles. You must confirm the existence of all the evil gods and don't miss a single one."
After Fu Xiantian finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and entered the deepest level of retreat once again.
At the same time, he thought to himself, "Master, don't worry, I won't keep you waiting for long."
"After I come out of seclusion, I will send all the billions of living beings in these layers of Kunxu into reincarnation."
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Wanfa University.
Lord Qingmu looked at Zhang Yu who had crawled out of the drill, his eyes fixed on him. "How are your injuries? Do you need me to send someone to treat you?"
Compared to the original broken bones and tendons, Zhang Yu's body has now recovered a lot after several hours of active self-healing.
He said, "Just let Xiao Qingxuan come over and use ancient medical techniques to treat me. I'm afraid the news will leak out to others."
As he spoke, Zhang Yu looked at Qing Mu Shenjun and said with a smile: "Teacher, the situation has changed now, right?"
Lord Qingmu nodded and said solemnly, "After this battle, the second floor will no longer be troubled by the blood moon, and the economy will gradually recover."
"The ten schools are also preparing to form a large army and march to Level 3 to support the Level 3 campuses in resisting the rebels."
"Magnetic Pole has also proposed to each school that a joint training program be launched to quickly improve the strength of teachers and students in each school..."
At this point, Qingmu Shenjun looked at Zhang Yu and said with emotion: "It's just that all the glory has nothing to do with you now."
Zhang Yu said, "Teacher, I understand. It's because I'm still too weak at the moment, too weak to be worthy of this kind of light."
Lord Qingmu continued, "Although the light of the magnetic pole is now dazzling, enough to attract the attention of most people, it still can't stop those who are interested from spying on you."
"Next, you must completely hide in the darkness, try to stay out of everyone's sight and attention, stay away from the crowd, restrain your edge, hide your minions, quietly improve your cultivation, and accumulate strength."
"During this period, we will cut off your contact with the outside world, but everything you need for cultivation, Magnetism and I will prepare for you."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I understand, teacher."
"I will not come out of seclusion until I break through the Nascent Soul."
He thought to himself, "Not just Nascent Soul, I won't come out of seclusion until I push Kunlun in my palm to level 40."
At some point, someone at Wanfa University noticed that Zhang Yu had disappeared.
He did not participate in expeditions, experiments, or company management... No one even saw Zhang Yu show up for the graduate student final exams.
No one knew where Zhang Yu had gone, and even all the information related to Zhang Yu in the spiritual world was blocked and banned one by one.
And time passed quickly as Zhang Yu disappeared.
One month... two months... three months...
(End of this chapter)
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