Great Chu, Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Dragon and Tiger Daoist Sect!
When Zhang Zhicheng, the sect leader of the Dragon and Tiger Daoist Sect, received the news, he was stunned for a moment.
That guy Tianquan from the Kunlun Daoist Sect was killed?!
“Good, he deserved it!” After a while, Zhang Zhicheng said with a smile.
The Dragon and Tiger Daoist Sect, ranked third among the Daoist sects, had always been suppressed by the Kunlun Daoist Sect, which made Zhang Zhicheng very unhappy.
Why should the Kunlun Daoist Sect always be above us?
Seeing this news, he felt much better, even his Dao heart felt clearer.
Who told that guy Tianquan to always look down on him? Now he got his comeuppance.
Serves him right!
“But the Kunlun Daoist Sect is indeed powerful, sending out seven Yang Spirits at once. I hope they lose a few more; that would be interesting.” Zhang Zhicheng was quite looking forward to it.
Daring to kill Tianquan means the other side is not afraid of the Kunlun Daoist Sect at all.
“Let’s hope it’s the Heavenly Sect that did it. If they start fighting, it would be best if they beat each other to a pulp. My Dragon and Tiger Mountain can sit back and watch the tigers fight. Who knows, maybe the title of the number one Daoist sect will fall to us.” Zhang Zhicheng fantasized happily.
East Sea, Penglai Daoist Sect!
Nanchuan Feng, the sect leader of the Penglai Daoist Sect, stared at the letter brought by his disciples for a long time.
“Who has such guts to dare attack the Kunlun Daoist Sect and kill Tianquan? The Kunlun Daoist Sect must be furious.”
Although the Penglai Daoist Sect didn’t have much conflict with the Kunlun Daoist Sect, the Kunlun Daoist Sect’s domineering attitude made many Daoist sects dislike them.
Seeing the Kunlun Daoist Sect suffer a setback, he felt secretly pleased.
Cultivators are not devoid of emotions and desires; they are not always serene and inactive. Rivalry and secret battles among Daoist sects are not uncommon.
Most cultivators act on their whims, and conflicts are inevitable.
Where there are people, there is strife; how could it be all peaceful?
Who wouldn’t want to be the number one Daoist sect in the world, like the Heavenly Sect, revered by all?
Daoist sects are not a monolith.
Sword Dao Mountain, Pill Sect, Tool Sect, Shenxiao Sect, Baiyun Temple, Heavenly Saber Gate, Xuanjian Sect, Divine Fist Sect…
When the major Daoist sects and martial sects heard this news, none were not shocked.
The news that the Kunlun Daoist Sect’s leader Tianquan was killed spread throughout the world, causing an uproar among the major sect leaders.
Of course, most of them were gloating.
“Damn it, who leaked the news? Now all the major sects know that our Kunlun Daoist Sect’s leader was killed.” Tianxuan was furious.
“It seems we need to clean out the spies in our sects.” Tianji said with a frown.
“Indeed, it’s time for a cleanup.” Tianxuan’s eyes were full of killing intent.
……
Great Wei, Heavenly Dao State, Heavenly Sect!
On a majestic and beautiful immortal mountain, the air was filled with fragrance, and a fairy crane was roasting over a fire.
Taoist Violet Sola, dressed in a sloppy robe, spat out the wine he was drinking upon hearing the news of Tianquan’s death.
“Senior brother, what did you say? That guy Tianquan is dead?!” Taoist Violet Sola’s eyes widened like copper bells, full of disbelief.
“Junior brother, can’t you stop roasting the sect’s sacred fairy cranes?” Taoist Zichen said helplessly.
“That’s not important. What’s important is, is Tianquan really dead?” Taoist Violet Sola found it hard to believe.
“Yes, all the major Daoist sects and factions in the world probably know by now.” Taoist Zichen nodded.
Taoist Zichen, in his purple robe, looked like a true immortal.
“Wow, who killed him?” Taoist Violet Sola was full of curiosity.
Who would dare to kill Tianquan? Even their Heavenly Sect wouldn’t do it lightly, as it could lead to a war between the two sects.
Could it be that audacious guy?
Taoist Violet Sola thought of Oliver Sheng, that fearless young man.
That kid had killed Taoist Astral from Kunlun, so the Kunlun Daoist Sect would not let it go.
“Junior brother, didn’t you say when you brought back the Visualize of Gods and Demons that the boy had offended the Kunlun Daoist Sect by killing their outcast, Taoist Astral?” Taoist Zichen said.
“It shouldn’t be that kid. Tianquan was a half-step Yang Spirit, ready to break through at any time, and he must have had a Dao tool with him. How could it be?” Taoist Violet Sola found it hard to believe, pulling at his beard in disbelief.
Tianquan’s strength was not weak; to kill him, one would need to be at least a Yang Spirit or Martial Saint.
“Junior brother, go to the mortal world and see if it’s that boy.” Taoist Zichen said to Taoist Violet Sola.
“If it is that boy, even if he has offended Kunlun, we must bring him into the Heavenly Sect. Such a talented individual might have the potential to reach the Martial Emperor realm or ascend to immortality.”
“Alright, senior brother, I’ll go check it out.” Taoist Violet Sola grabbed the nearly roasted fairy crane and disappeared in a flash, running very fast.
All the Daoist sects and major factions were shocked and began to investigate, wanting to know who was bold enough to kill the Kunlun Daoist Sect’s leader, Tianquan.
……
Oliver Sheng had killed Tianquan and his men, and he was not worried about the Kunlun Daoist Sect’s retaliation.
Now, his strength was such that he need not fear the Kunlun Daoist Sect.
Leading his army, he continued to advance north, sweeping the grasslands.
At night, when the army camped to rest, the first thing Oliver Sheng did was erase the imprint on the Red Dragon Sword and refine it anew.
Having broken through to the Yang Spirit realm, he now had the strength to forcibly erase the divine soul imprint on the Red Dragon Sword.
Using his immensely powerful divine sense, Oliver Sheng erased the imprint on the sword. After refining it anew, the Yang Spirit Dao sword officially became his.
At the moment the imprint on the Red Dragon Sword was erased, Changyao was stunned.
“What happened?” Lei Wuyan asked.
“My Red Dragon Sword, its imprint was erased.” Changyao said heavily.
To forcibly erase the divine sense he had imprinted on the Red Dragon Sword, the person’s cultivation had to be at least as high as his.
“It must be the thief who killed Tianquan and the others.” Changqing said.
“Let’s go, keep moving. Since we know the enemy is on the Huns’ grasslands, we’ll go find him.” Mingyan said.
The seven Yang Spirits headed north, searching for Oliver Sheng.
After refining the Red Dragon Sword, Oliver Sheng made a scabbard for it and hung the sword at his waist.
Then, he began refining the Liuli Lamp.
Using Yang Spirit Dao fire to suppress it, he continuously cast spells to refine the Liuli Lamp.
This Ascending to Immortality Dao tool was ownerless, but refining it was not easy. He had to erase all the methods left by the Kunlun Daoist Sect on the Liuli Lamp before he could start refining it.
After a night of effort, consuming a lot of mana, Oliver Sheng barely managed to erase the methods left by the Kunlun Daoist Sect on the Liuli Lamp.
During the day, the army continued to march. Oliver Sheng handed over the command to Calvin Yang and focused on refining the Liuli Lamp.
This Ascending to Immortality Dao tool would be a valuable asset once refined and controlled.
After a day of effort, Oliver Sheng barely managed to refine the Liuli Lamp enough to use it.
Looking at the Liuli Lamp floating in his hand, emitting immortal light and Daoist inscriptions, he felt the power of this Dao tool.
A Yang Spirit at the early stage, holding this Liuli Lamp, could contend with a late-stage Yang Spirit expert. This is the power of a Dao tool.
With this Dao tool in hand, Oliver Sheng would not fear even a Yang Spirit at Great Perfection, unless the opponent also had a Dao tool, in which case he would have to flee.
After refining the Liuli Lamp, Oliver Sheng did not rest. He aimed to elevate his Yang Spirit cultivation to the mid-stage.
Having killed Tianquan, the Kunlun Daoist Sect would not let it go. They would surely send experts to seek revenge.
To deal with the impending Kunlun Daoist Sect experts, he had to make himself stronger.
The Martial Dao had no follow-up cultivation methods; the Great Sun Heart Sutra only had the first half, which could only be cultivated to the early stage of Martial Saint. After reaching the Martial Saint realm, there were no further methods.
Fortunately, he had found the mid-stage Yang Spirit cultivation scriptures of the Primeval Taoist Canon from Tianquan’s divine soul fragments.
He directly allocated points, consuming twenty thousand kill points instantly, enhancing his power and insights, which surged into his body.
His cultivation continuously climbed, from early-stage Yang Spirit… to the peak of the early stage… to the limit, and soon he broke through to the mid-stage Yang Spirit.
His Yang Spirit grew larger, and his mana nearly doubled.
Name: Oliver Sheng
Race: Human
Realm: Early-stage Martial Saint, Mid-stage Yang Spirit
Cultivation Methods: [Great Sun Heart Sutra (Great Perfection)], [Primeval Taoist Canon (Great Perfection)], [Heavenly Sword Art (Great Perfection)], [Visualize of Gods and Demons (+)], [Flood Dragon Devouring Technique (Can be deduced)], [Flaming Heaven Saber Art (Can be deduced)], [Overlord Spear Technique (Great Perfection) (Can be deduced)]
Strength: 319,900 pounds
Talent: Super Archer
Pill Refining: Fifth-tier Pill Refiner
Kill Points:
Store:
Space: (Thousand-Year Ginseng: Six, Thousand-Year Lingzhi: Thirteen…)
His Daoist cultivation realm had now surpassed his martial cultivation.
Perhaps due to insufficient kill points, the Great Sun Heart Sutra and Primeval Taoist Canon, despite missing their latter parts, did not show the option to deduce further.
Having elevated his Daoist cultivation to the mid-stage Yang Spirit, he thought that even if he faced a Yang Spirit at Great Perfection, he should not be afraid.
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