Daily Divination From Market Rogue Cultivator To Immortal Venerable - Chapter 318

Chapter 318 Tearing Off Faces, The Three Kingdoms Cultivation World (Seeking Subscriptions)

Both were Holy Sons, having risen to fame almost simultaneously, with roughly equal strength.

They had clashed multiple times in the Central Region and were

already enemies!

Now, Wei Xu suddenly appeared, stealing his opportunity.

How could Liu Haichao tolerate this?

He was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying tidal wave instantly appeared behind him.

“Rumble…”

The surging tide, like a giant beast, crushed down with terrifying power.

Li Chang’an controlled Wei Xu and laughed loudly.

“Liu Haichao, after all these years, you haven’t improved at all!”

He unleashed a Heavenly Grade spell, shattering the astonishing tidal wave.

The two began their battle!

They traveled to various places, exchanging hundreds of blows, creating a terrifying spectacle that attracted countless eyes.

As Holy Sons of two sects, they were quickly recognized.

“It’s my Holy Son Liu Haichao of the Zixia Sect!”

“Holy Son Liu’s magic power is profound; he’s divinely guided and will surely be able to kill Wei Xu.”

“What a joke! Holy Son Wei is a disciple of True Monarch Huangsha of my Huangsha Sect. How could Liu Haichao be his match?”

The disciples of the two sects had differing mindsets, and their verbal sparring quickly turned into a fierce battle.

The heavens and earth roared, and various magical lights flashed.

Just then,

a spear formed from yellow sand suddenly pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at Liu Haichao’s back.

Liu Haichao was dealing with Wei Xu and had no time to react.

At this critical moment,

Zi Xi appeared.

With a wave of her jade hand, she unleashed a burst of magic power, shattering the spear.

“Gu Yunqi, such a sneak attack is unbecoming of your status as a Holy Son of the Huangsha Sect. Aren’t you afraid of disgracing True Monarch Huangsha?” “Fellow

Daoist Zi, you are mistaken. My master once said that as long as victory is assured, the means are irrelevant.”

Gu Yunqi appeared, facing off against Zi Xi from afar.

That spear was the one he had just thrown.

Upon seeing the two,

Li Chang’an and Liu Haichao both stopped fighting.

Liu Haichao flew to Zi Xi’s side, cupping his hands in thanks, “Thank you for your help, Fellow Daoist Zi.”

Li Chang’an then went to Gu Yunqi.

Gu Yunqi asked him, “Third Junior Brother, weren’t you supposed to deal with Li Chang’an? Why are you fighting with Liu Haichao?”

“Senior Brother, Liu Haichao and I have our eyes on the same ancient sect ruins, which seem to contain a Nascent Soul opportunity,”

Li Chang’an replied in Wei Xu’s tone, revealing no flaw.

“As for Li Chang’an, I will kill him after this matter is over; it won’t take long.”

“Do you need my help?”

“No need, Senior Brother, you can focus on dealing with Zi Xi.”

“Alright.”

Gu Yunqi didn’t suspect anything; most of his attention was on Zi Xi, his aura powerful, confronting her head-on. After

a brief standoff, a full-blown battle didn’t erupt, and they both eventually left.

The following days…

Gu Yunqi and Zi Xi went deep into the ruins.

Li Chang’an and Liu Haichao remained in the area.

The two frequently clashed, each fight a deafening spectacle witnessed by countless disciples from their respective sects, vying for the opportunity.

“The time is almost right,”

Li Chang’an mused.

If Wei Xu died now, almost no one would suspect him.

…

The next day.

He controlled Wei Xu, feigning injury, and approached Liu Haichao.

While healing himself, he released his aura, deliberately letting Liu Haichao discover him.

Soon after,

Liu Haichao attacked.

Seeing Wei Xu covered in wounds, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

“Haha, Wei Xu, I never thought you’d have this day! Were you injured by an ancient trap in the ruins? I wonder how badly you’re hurt?”

“What business is it of yours how I’m injured?”

Li Chang’an deliberately feigned fear.

His tone was forceful, but somewhat weak.

Seeing this,

Liu Haichao confirmed that his injuries were extremely serious.

“Let me test your injuries!”

he laughed, and immediately attacked.

Li Chang’an offered a brief defense, then feigned exhaustion and transformed into a streak of light, fleeing the scene.

Liu Haichao pressed his advantage, relentlessly pursuing him.

“Hahaha, Wei Xu, haven’t you always wanted to settle things with me? Why are you running away today?”

“Liu Haichao, you despicable scoundrel!”

Li Chang’an roared, his voice echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

Disciples from both sects nearby heard it.

“Liu Haichao, you’re just taking advantage of my weakness! If I hadn’t been injured by the ancient trap, I would definitely have fought you. Do you dare wait for me to recover?”

“Why should I wait for you to recover?”

Liu Haichao smiled smugly, unleashing a series of astonishing spells, relentlessly wearing down Li Chang’an.

He laughed loudly, “Wei Xu, your master, True Monarch Huangsha, once said that as long as you can win, you don’t need to care about the means. I’m putting your master’s philosophy into practice!”

“You…”

Li Chang’an feigned anger and helplessness, continuing his escape.

The two pursued each other.

Neither of them concealed their identities, allowing countless cultivators within the ruins to see them.

Many disciples of the Zixia Sect and cultivators from the Southern Region were thrilled, cheering repeatedly.

“As expected of Holy Son Liu, he can actually chase after the Holy Son of the Huangsha Sect! I think Wei Xu is doomed!”

Since the two sects entered the fray, although some Golden Core cultivators have died, no Holy Son-level cultivator has ever perished. If

Liu Haichao can truly kill Wei Xu, it will definitely cause quite a stir.

After learning the news…

The remaining holy sons and daughters in the ruins rushed towards this place.

Soon,

Wei Xu seemed to have reached his end.

He used more than ten trump cards in succession, but they were all blocked by Liu Haichao’s trump cards, forcing him to flee into a dangerous secret realm.

But his luck seemed to be bad; as soon as he entered, he was entangled in a trap.

Liu Haichao laughed loudly: “Wei Xu, it seems even the heavens are on my side. Today you cannot escape death!”

He showed no mercy, using all his power to bombard Wei Xu inside the trap.

Finally,

under the power of the trap and Liu Haichao’s continuous attacks,

Wei Xu screamed, his face contorted, leaving behind a sentence full of anger and resentment:

“Liu Haichao, my master will definitely avenge me!”

“Hmph, my Zixia Sect also has Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and we will not allow him to attack a Golden Core junior like me.”

Liu Haichao was full of killing intent and unleashed a terrifying spell.

With a deafening boom, Wei Xu could no longer hold on and exploded into a mass of shattered blood and bone.

Just then,

Liu Xuanfeng arrived, his face beaming with joy, and congratulated him.

“Father, since the two sects began vying for the ruins, you are the first cultivator to slay a Holy Son. You will surely receive a great reward, and the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs of your sect will value you even more.” “

Hmm, but this matter is somewhat troublesome. After all, Wei Xu is a disciple of True Monarch Huangsha.”

Liu Haichao was naturally wary of True Monarch Huangsha.

However, he was unwilling to give up this golden opportunity to slay a powerful enemy, believing that the Zixia Sect would protect him from True Monarch Huangsha.

Nascent Soul True Monarchs shouldn’t interfere in battles between juniors.

Meanwhile,

beneath the earth, the Fiend Soul, carrying the Soul-Bearing Banner, collected Wei Xu’s soul.

He glanced at Liu Haichao on the ground and shook his head slightly.

“This fool, he’s being used by his master without even realizing it.

Does he really think he can kill Wei Xu? Next, that old bastard Huangsha Zhenjun’s wrath will be enough for him to handle.” “If Huangsha Zhenjun is willing to kill him at any cost, I wonder what he’ll think? His expression will be quite something, hahaha…” “

Wait, why am I laughing so righteously? Cough… Hehehe…”

The Fiend Soul chuckled twice, then disappeared with the Soul-Honoring Banner.

Not long after,

he returned to Li Chang’an’s side, presenting the Soul-Honoring Banner.

“Master, Wei Xun’s soul is inside.”

“Well done.”

Li Chang’an’s lips curled into a smile as he collected the Fiend Soul and the Soul-Honoring Banner.

This was done perfectly.

Even Liu Haichao himself believed that Wei Xu had been killed by him.

“Huangsha Zhenjun has lost both his disciple and Daoist partner; I’m afraid his anger is about to burst.”

The impact of Wei Xu’s death won’t end easily. It will

most likely escalate into an unimaginable storm, sweeping across half of the Zhao Kingdom’s cultivation world.

Li Chang’an stopped doing anything else and stayed peacefully on Changqing Mountain.

Soon,

news of Wei Xu’s death at the hands of Liu Haichao spread beyond the secret realm.

The Holy Son had fallen!

The news caused an uproar.

Many sensed a bloody storm brewing over the two realms.

Sure enough,

just two days later,

a Nascent Soul battle erupted outside the Zixia Sect!

Some saw a surging Yellow Sand River, seemingly about to engulf the entire spiritual land of the Zixia Sect.

Zixia True Monarch intervened, resisting the Yellow Sand River and blocking the invaders.

The two then engaged in battle.

The intensity of this battle far surpassed the battle between Yellow Sand True Monarch and Jiang Xuanyuan.

Ultimately, Yellow Sand True Monarch retreated.

The outcome remained unknown.

“Could it be another draw?”

Li Chang’an pondered, looking at the message in his hand.

The difference in strength between Nascent Soul True Monarchs at the same level wasn’t significant; after all

, they were all chosen ones. A draw was normal unless it was a life-or-death struggle.

Not long after,

Li Chang’an learned of another astonishing piece of news:

the Yellow Sand Sect had officially declared war on the Purple Cloud Sect!

In response,

the Purple Cloud Sect also declared war on the Yellow Sand Sect.

These two enormous forces, which had existed for millennia, had finally completely broken off relations and were determined to settle the score.

Disciples from both sides were fighting each other across the Central Region, vying for various spiritual lands.

Furthermore,

both sides were constantly sending people to the Western and Southern Regions to compete for ancient ruins and secret realms.

As the number of cultivators from both sects increased,

the original cultivators in the two regions became insignificant.

Gu Qinghong and the others were able to catch their breath and retreated from the front lines to recuperate in the heart of the Southern Region.

The Golden Core puppets controlled by Li Chang’an did not leave, but they were all very cautious, carefully observing the changing situation and seizing any opportunities that might arise.

“There are quite a few cultivators from both sects, and their storage bags are full of treasures.”

Amidst the chaos of battle,

Li Chang’an quietly moved, collecting storage bags from many corpses.

Both sides were fighting fiercely and didn’t notice his secret treasure-collecting.

At this moment,

Li Chang’an suddenly saw

Liu Haichao, severely injured and covered in blood, returning from the depths of the secret realm.

Behind him ,

several holy sons of the Yellow Sand Sect were in hot pursuit, all exuding murderous intent.

The leader was none other than Gu Yunqi!

“Liu Haichao, today is your death day!”

Gu Yunqi coldly shouted, his killing intent permeating the air.

His strength was astonishing, and his escape techniques were also remarkable, closing in faster and faster.

If nothing unexpected happened,

Liu Haichao would definitely be caught.

Left with no other choice, he could only burn his lifespan, desperately unleashing his power, and escape into a near-fourth-tier flying boat before being caught.

“Just now, in that instant, he burned at least thirty years of his lifespan.”

Li Chang’an smiled, watching the show from the shadows.

These past few days

have been very difficult for Liu Haichao.

Although he was praised by a Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Zixia Sect, which elevated his status within the sect, he

subsequently

faced relentless targeting from the disciples of the Huangsha Sect.

Gu Yunqi, in particular, had repeatedly pursued and attacked him recently, putting him in grave danger.

“Gu Yunqi hasn’t returned to the Huangsha Sect recently, which is a good thing. However, we still need to find a way to refine the Earth Cloud Huangsha Pill, using it as bait to lure him away alone into my trap.”

“Furthermore, Liu Haichao can also be used as bait, but the Huangsha Sect’s hatred for him runs too deep; I’m afraid it might attract a large group of Huangsha Sect disciples…”

Li Chang’an’s gaze was subtle as he glanced at Gu Yunqi outside the flying boat.

At that moment,

as if sensing something,

Gu Yunqi also looked towards the Southern Region, towards Changqing Mountain.

Beside him, a Holy Son asked, “Fellow Daoist Gu, is something on your mind?”

“Yes, my master instructed me to kill Li Chang’an of Changqing Mountain, but I’m busy avenging Junior Brother Wei and have no time to deal with him for the time being.”

“This is easy, leave it to me!”

“Fellow Daoist Gu, I’ll also kill Li Chang’an for you!”

Hearing that it was Huangsha Zhenjun’s request, several Holy Sons spoke up, trying to gain Huangsha Zhenjun’s favor with Li Chang’an’s head.

Finally,

a Holy Son named “Qin Hong” took over the task from Gu Yunqi.

Although he wasn’t as strong as Gu Yunqi, he was considered top-tier among the Holy Sons, and judging by his apparent strength, killing Li Chang’an wouldn’t be difficult.

“Fellow Daoist Gu, I will bring you Li Chang’an’s head within a month!”

“Then I’ll trouble Fellow Daoist Qin.”

Gu Yunqi was fairly confident in this man’s strength.

He stopped thinking about Li Chang’an and focused on dealing with Liu Haichao.

In his eyes,

Liu Haichao, this Holy Son of the Zixia Sect, was naturally more difficult to deal with than Li Chang’an.

At this moment…

Zi Xi and the other holy sons and daughters of the Zixia Sect arrived, blocking Gu Yunqi and his group.

Their auras clashed sharply, creating a standoff outside the flying boat.

Such standoffs had occurred many times recently,

almost always ending in a major battle .

A moment later,

Zi Xi and Gu Yunqi attacked almost simultaneously, with the others also engaging in combat.

Li Chang’an used this opportunity to observe Gu Yunqi’s strength.

“Gu Yunqi and Zi Xi truly deserve to be called top-tier holy sons and daughters; the power of almost every spell they unleash exceeds the limits of the Golden Core stage.”

“Compared to them, the others are weaker.”

After several observations,

Li Chang’an had gained a basic understanding of Gu Yunqi’s spells, magical treasures, and fighting habits.

…

A few days later.

Changqing Mountain, in the courtyard.

Li Chang’an prepared spiritual tea and fruits, awaiting Zi Xi’s arrival.

As agreed beforehand, today was the day he would deliver a batch of third-tier pills and magical treasures to Zi Xi.

Not long after…

A purple rainbow streaked across the sky, landing on Changqing Mountain and transforming into the form of Zi Xi.

After these days of continuous battles, her aura was no longer as ethereal as before, but rather carried a sense of grimness, even a hint of bloodlust.

However,

this bloodlust was quickly diluted by the tranquility of Changqing Mountain.

Changqing Mountain was exceptionally peaceful, with the fragrance of spiritual herbs and the roaming of spirit beasts, resembling a paradise in this increasingly bloody and chaotic world.

“Fellow Daoist Li, this place is quite pleasant.”

Zi Xi gracefully took her seat, her pale purple veil fluttering slightly, revealing glimpses of her exquisite beauty.

Li Chang’an smiled and said, “I have no desire to fight; I only wish for this chaotic world to end as soon as possible,

and for things to return to normal.” “I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you, Fellow Daoist Li. Even if this battle ends, things won’t return to normal.”

“Why is that?”

Li Chang’an’s heart stirred slightly, vaguely seeing a more bloody future.

Zi Xi explained to him, “My master has gone to the cultivation world of Yuan Kingdom, intending to join forces with the Vermilion Bird Sect of Yuan Kingdom to completely annihilate the Yellow Sand Sect!”

“Yuan Kingdom?”

Li Chang’an knew little about the cultivation world of Yuan Kingdom.

In the past, he had only encountered cultivators from Zhao Kingdom or the demonic sects of Yan Kingdom.

Zi Xi patiently explained to him.

The cultivation world of Yuan Kingdom borders Zhao Kingdom and Yan Kingdom, and both are dominated by righteous forces.

The situation in the cultivation worlds of the three kingdoms is simple.

Yuan Kingdom is in the southwest, Zhao Kingdom is in the southeast, and the two countries are joining forces to resist the demonic forces of Yan Kingdom in the north.

That’s why…

Although the demonic path of Yan Kingdom was strong, it had never been able to swallow the fat piece of Zhao Kingdom’s cultivation world.

“Yuan Kingdom originally had only one Nascent Soul sect, called the ‘Four Spirits Sect,’ which was extremely powerful, with more than ten Nascent Soul True Monarchs.”

“However, a hundred years ago, the sect suffered internal strife and split into four sects: ‘Azure Dragon,’ ‘White Tiger,’ ‘Vermilion Bird,’ and ‘Black Tortoise,’ and they have been at war ever since.”

Zi Xi handed over a jade slip, which clearly recorded the situation of Yuan Kingdom’s cultivation world.

As the Holy Maiden of the Zixia Sect, she had an informational advantage in this regard, with far more channels for obtaining information than Li Chang’an, a rogue cultivator.

Li Chang’an probed the jade slip with his divine sense and quickly learned about the current situation of Yuan Kingdom’s cultivation world.

The Vermilion Bird Sect, which Zi Xi had just mentioned, was now one of the four major Nascent Soul sects in Yuan Kingdom, with overall strength similar to the Zixia Sect, and also had two Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

If the two sects joined forces, they indeed had a chance to destroy the Yellow Sand Sect.

However, if

the Zixia Sect could invite people, the Yellow Sand Sect could naturally do the same.

Li Chang’an harbored a hidden worry, fearing that this battle between the two sects might escalate into a war between two nations.

He calculated with his fingers and sensed chaos in the heavens, with bloodshed everywhere.

Zi Xi saw his thoughts and said, “Fellow Daoist Li, there’s no need to worry. If this battle affects Changqing Mountain, you are welcome to cultivate within my Zixia Sect.”   ”

Thank you, Holy Maiden.”

Li Chang’an dared not cultivate within the Zixia Sect.

Cultivating under the watchful eyes of a Nascent Soul True Monarch would make him extremely uncomfortable.

Furthermore, the Zixia Sect’s spiritual grounds were unlikely to remain stable in the end. After some conversation,   Li Chang’an presented some recently refined third-tier pills and magic treasures.   Zi Xi briefly inspected them and was extremely satisfied with their quality.   The increasingly fierce battle between the two sects necessitated such high-grade and high-quality treasures.   She offered a bag of mid-grade spirit stones and asked, “Fellow Daoist Li, do you have any needs? For someone as talented as you, my Zixia Sect always tries its best to meet your needs.”   Since she had taken the initiative to ask, Li Chang’an naturally didn’t stand on ceremony.   ”Holy Maiden, I need two treasures: Spirit Cloud Fruit and Yellow Sand Star Crystal.”   ”Fellow Daoist Li’s request is quite unusual. These two treasures were abundant in ancient times, but are now rare. Fortunately, my master’s spirit herb garden has a few Spirit Cloud Fruits. I will inquire for you.”   ”Thank you, Holy Maiden.”   Li Chang’an bowed in thanks.   Zi Xi said nothing more, transforming into a stream of light and departing.   Not long after, she returned with news.   Those few Spirit Cloud Fruits would also be useful to her master. If Li Chang’an wanted them, he would have to meet her master’s terms of trade.   ”Master’s requirements are rather high; Fellow Daoist Li may not be able to meet them.”   (End of Chapter)