Chapter 913: Collecting the Immortal Domain
Heaven-Shaker · 第913章 收仙域
Nine hundred and fifty years later, a sky-shaking fist force struck, the universe collapsing, stars exploding. This fist blasted out, erupting with the aura of the Six Paths, actually breaking open the Gate of Creation!
"How terrifying!" The cultivators of Huaxia all stood up, their faces full of shock.
"Why that place? Didn't the senior just enter a blink ago? Has he encountered a great enemy?"
"I don't know. That fist was so dreadful. I hope they're all right."
Amid the surrounding murmurs, Yang Tian opened his eyes, the aura of the Six Paths diffusing. Seeing the power of that fist, he gave a wry smile, never expecting it to have broken open the Gate of Creation.
"The Patriarch has come out of seclusion." His disciples and descendants laughed, somersaulting through the high sky.
"Master, how is it?" Xiaoyu eagerly approached, delighted.
Yang Tian calculated for a moment, then nodded: "Soon. Just need to return to the Tianyang Continent."
After nearly a thousand years of contemplation, Yang Tian had evolved a supreme divine fist—the Six Paths Divine Fist!
He swept his gaze around, stunned. When he came, there were only a hundred people, but now there were over three thousand.
"Greetings, Patriarch!" The children knelt, shaking heaven and earth. Yang Tian suddenly realized they were all his disciples and descendants.
"Good." Yang Tian nodded. Then he flicked his sleeve, like an ancient immortal, and laughed heartily: "It's time to go out. You shall wander the mortal world for ten days, without manifesting divine powers. Return after ten days, and remember to widely spread the cultivation secrets!"
Yang Tian's disciples and descendants howled with joy and all rushed outward. Over three thousand experts stood in the sky, startling everyone around.
Yang Tian tidied up there. His body stood upright in the void, his gaze fixed on the Nine Sacred Mountains. He shouted: "Open for me!"
A single punch struck out. The Six Paths collapsed, reincarnation opened. The Nine Sacred Mountains rumbled, and the entire world underwent a great change.
The Nine Life Wheel Eyes opened, and countless essences surged wildly into the mountains and rivers. Some gravely ill people recovered in an instant, and the entire mortal realm underwent a terrifying transformation.
"The Nine Sacred Mountains have opened. This world will return to what it once was." Standing in the void, Yang Tian smiled.
Yang Tian's disciples and descendants sensed the change in the world. He transmitted his voice across the void, and many Daoist temples were established, beginning to widely accept disciples and transmit the Great Dao.
The Meritorious Virtue Cauldron continuously transformed, with endless meritorious virtue power surging into it. Opening the Nine Sacred Mountains benefited this world, earning great merit.
"Come out." Yang Tian stared at the Nine Sacred Mountains and said. As his words fell, nine divine swords burst forth, each nurtured over hundreds of thousands of years.
The nine swords lined up before Yang Tian. He smiled: "Nine returns to one; henceforth, it shall be the Heavenly Emperor Sword!"
The nine swords merged into one, forming an ordinary long sword that stood by Yang Tian's side, its divine might immeasurable.
Five days later, Shi Ziqing returned, very sorrowful. After all, they were leaving this world, unsure when they could return.
"Ziqing, you are already at this level. Returning is simple. Though I taught you cultivation, I did not make you forget the seven emotions and six desires." Yang Tian shook his head with a smile.
"Thank you, Master, for the guidance." Shi Ziqing was delighted. Why hadn't he thought of that? He was already a god now.
That day, Yang Tian went alone to Mount Tai and stepped directly into the stone statue of the Jade Emperor. His figure vanished there.
Arriving in a world full of mysterious power, Yang Tian stood within, surveying the endless power. He sighed repeatedly. Even collecting this power for ten thousand years wouldn't match a fraction of what was here.
"Supervision Seal, come out." Yang Tian called inside. A small golden seal immediately flew out and landed in Yang Tian's hand.
Yang Tian activated the Supervision Seal. The endless mysterious power within was directly absorbed into the seal. That day, he traveled through various Daoist temples, and the energy in the Supervision Seal increased tenfold.
The next day, Yang Tian went to the ancient Kunlun Mountains and left with Jiang Ruyu. The ancient Kunlun Mountains were also taken by him, to become the foundation of the Heavenly Court.
The ten-day period ended. Yang Tian's disciples and descendants all returned. He swept his gaze over them and shouted: "The ten days are up. Follow me to the Tianyang Continent."
With his sleeves fluttering, like an ancient immortal, he took a step and appeared among the stars. Yang Tian's speed was terrifying; the stars reversed as he traveled on foot to the Tianyang Continent.
Half a day later, Yang Tian had traveled countless miles. He looked at a ruined immortal domain and said slowly: "Too late. The immortal domain has already opened. I wonder if any old friends are inside."
The immortal domain, to be precise, was the site of the Heavenly Court. There were many people nearby, from various major sects.
"Eh? Which faction are they from?" Someone looked puzzled. There were over a hundred figures, all of unfathomable depth.
As for the others, they were inside Yang Tian's sleeve. Shi Ziqing and the others stared wide-eyed, having never seen many of the creatures here.
A three-eyed man stepped forward, scanning them with his gaze, and coldly shouted: "Which faction are you from? This place is already reserved by us. Humans are not allowed to enter."
"Why can't humans enter?!" Xiaoyu was very displeased and started shouting. The young woman was furious.
"Hmph, how bold." The three-eyed man's face darkened.
At that moment, a terrifying shadow appeared in the void. His holy eye opened, emitting endless light. When he saw Yang Tian, he immediately laughed: "Well, well, Yang Tian. How dare you come here? Die!"
"How dare you!" Shi Ziqing was furious. His brow suddenly split open, like an eye opening and closing, extremely terrifying.
"What? The Heavenly Eye? Such a divine technique! Good, good. Yang Tian, you bring me a gift as soon as you arrive." The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor laughed loudly.
"Hmph, you three-eyed freak, how dare you insult my master? Take your life!" Shi Ziqing roared. The Heavenly Eye suddenly erupted with boundless light. Amid the trembling gazes of the onlookers, the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor was blasted into dust.
"How is that possible? Is he a god?" A strong cultivator asked in fear.
"How dare you!" A loud roar came. A terrifying figure appeared there, bellowing: "You're asking for death!"
The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor went berserk. He was a god. Xiaoyu stepped forward directly and said: "Master, let me handle this."
"Are all these people his disciples?" Someone's expression was very unnatural.
"Where did that little girl come from? Get lost!" The Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor roared and struck out directly, shattering heaven and earth.
"You're too weak." Xiaoyu snorted. A small yellow flag appeared in her hand. With a fierce wave, the Three-Eyed Saint Ancestor was turned to ashes.
"Heavens! When did our human race produce such terrifying experts!" The hidden humans nearby all appeared, each with faces full of disbelief.
"Senior, are you Yang Tian?" An old man tottered over, and as he spoke, he performed a great bow.
"Old sir, what is it?" Yang Tian looked at the old man and asked.
"Years ago, senior caused havoc in the demon race and saved me. I will never forget it." The old man said excitedly: "I have already joined the force you established."
Yang Tian nodded and asked: "Are there any people from the Eastern State Alliance here?"
"Reporting to the Alliance Leader, Qing Xin'er and Qing Yuan are up ahead, fighting the Three-Eyed Saint Clan." The old man said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Yang Tian's face lit up with joy. He looked around, then his body appeared directly on a battlefield.
Qing Yuan was still much the same, a plump youth, but now with a woman by his side, fighting off enemies.
Qing Xin'er was also in a bitter struggle. The immortal domain had opened, attracting many experts, and the Eastern State Alliance had also sent many people.
Seeing the sudden appearance, Qing Yuan glanced over, then his eyes froze. Overjoyed, he said: "Yang Tian! Brother, brother, you're here!"
Hearing this, Qing Xin'er stared blankly. Seeing that familiar figure again, she couldn't help but cry: "Brother Yang Tian! Brother Yang Tian!"
"Good, good, good." Yang Tian was all smiles, laughing heartily.
"So you're Yang Tian. Hmph, you finally show up after disappearing for so long." A member of the Three-Eyed Saint Clan sneered and attacked directly.
"Scram!" A disciple stepped out from behind Yang Tian and slapped him flying with a single palm.
"Brother Yang Tian, I thought I'd never see you again." Xin'er was in tears, throwing herself into Yang Tian's arms and crying.
"It's all right. Leave everything to me." Yang Tian patted her shoulder.
"Finally back." Qing Yuan punched Yang Tian, then pulled the woman beside him and said: "This is your sister-in-law."
"Greetings, Brother Yang." This was the daughter of the Demon Lord, beautiful as a painting. She curtsied.
"Master, these people have poor eyesight. I'll take care of them." Shi Ziqing strode over, his aura terrifying, pressing down until the stars trembled. A group of people immediately knelt in fear.
"What? Yang Tian, these are your disciples?" Qing Yuan's eyes bulged, utterly incredulous.
"Yes. It's just right for you to gain some experience." Yang Tian nodded to the people around.
"Damn! How is each one more terrifying than the last?" Qing Yuan was utterly astounded. These people were too monstrous, killing Cave Heaven experts as easily as slaughtering chickens.
Xin'er was pulled aside by Xiaoyue and Xiaoyu, chattering away, clearly very interested in Yang Tian's past.
"By the way, where is my mother?" Yang Tian took a deep breath and asked.
"Auntie is at home. Uncle Xiao is probably in the Central State. After you left, the whole world fell into chaos. Fortunately, many of the people you saved in the Central State Alliance came, so we barely managed to hold our ground..." Qing Yuan recounted everything.
Finally, he couldn't help but say: "Meng Yunxi has disappeared. It's been a long time."
Yang Tian frowned slightly. He calculated briefly, then smiled: "She's fine. We'll see her soon."
"Damn, have you become a god?" Qing Yuan couldn't help but curse. His disciples were too terrifying.
"Yes. It's a long story. I'll tell you later. Are Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing here?" Yang Tian asked.
"Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing can't get away. They're still in the alliance." Qing Yuan sighed: "And we can't get into this immortal domain either. Sigh."
"Heh, from now on, it's ours." Yang Tian appeared before the immortal domain. With a slight wave of his hand, he scooped out the people fighting inside.
"What's going on? Has the immortal domain closed?"
"Yeah, how can it close? I was fighting for a medicinal king! How can this be?"
Nearly a million people were discussing, but when they saw the immortal domain being taken away by a young man, they all froze. Taken away?
"Big brother? Are you Big Brother?" A trembling voice came. It was a young woman of eighteen or nineteen, stepping forward with tears.
"You are?" Yang Tian was puzzled, but she looked familiar.
"Big brother, I'm Tingting, Tingting..." Little Tingting was extremely excited, crying out.
"Tingting! Haha, Tingting!" Yang Tian couldn't help but laugh heartily. The timid little girl from back then had grown into this.
"Who exactly are you? On what grounds do you take the immortal domain?" Someone asked coldly, full of resentment.
"That's right! On what grounds do you take the immortal domain?" Experts from various races stepped forward, sneering: "Do you think we don't exist?"