Chapter 519: Chapter 517 Jiuyun Shangren
“Little Qing.”
The Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain turned his gaze towards Wang Huqing.
Wang Huqing scratched his head and said respectfully, “Ancestor, I’ve also never heard of this Lin Sheng. He’s probably a newly-established Foundation Establishnt cultivator from one of the branches of the Chaotic Sect. This person is indeed brave to dare co up the mountain alone to plead; isn’t he overly confident?”
“Hmph!”
The Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain couldn’t help but let out a snort of laughter: “Young friend, do you think that just relying on the na of the Chaotic Sect can scare off Golden Cauldron Mountain? To be frank, I’m about to form my Nascent Soul, and the first thing I’ll do after achieving Nascent Soul is to wipe out the Chaotic Sect and take its place! As for you, young friend, now that you have co up the mountain, don’t even think about leaving. How about turning into a clod of yellow earth right here on Golden Cauldron Mountain?”
Speaking, the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and a crushing spiritual pressure spread out imdiately!
“Not good…”
Wen Yu gritted her teeth, finding it hard to believe that Ning Daoran could be so careless as to co up the mountain, and with only the cultivation of the Mid-stage Foundation Establishnt at that. Wasn’t this like a sheep entering the tiger’s mouth?
‘No, that’s not right…’
Suddenly, Wen Yu’s heart skipped a beat. If this person was really in the Foundation Establishnt stage… then a cultivator from the sa era as her grandmother Wen Ru should have already died of old age!
“Never mind.”
In the wind, Ning Daoran, wearing a green robe and exuding an immortal charm, was not affected in the slightest by the spiritual pressure of the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain.
“Since Fellow Daoist’s first act after achieving Nascent Soul is to annihilate my Chaotic Sect, it seems only right that I should annihilate Golden Cauldron Mountain at this point. This way, Fellow Daoist can also die with a clear understanding.”
Ning Daoran’s eyes were clear, and in an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from his body, rolling out in all directions!
Wen Yu was dumbfounded; the intensity of this energy exceeded her knowledge, as she had only ever seen cultivators at the Golden Core Stage and never the legendary Nascent Soul Stage!
“What?!”
The Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain was shocked: “You are a Nascent Soul?!”
In an instant, the aura of the Golden Cauldron Mountain Ancestor fell by half, and he even wanted to kneel down and beg for rcy.
But since the other party had already revealed his Nascent Soul identity, begging for rcy was surely futile at this point.
“You… are you Ning Daoran, the Ancestor of the Chaotic Sect? Are you… the Island Master of Flowing Flower Island?”
Wang Huqing’s face was full of disbelief: “Wasn’t it said that the Independent Practitioner Jianjia hadn’t shown himself in a hundred years and had already perished in a secret battle at the border? Why… why has he advanced to Nascent Soul…”
“Senior Ning!”
The Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain gritted his teeth, bowed with a fist in hand, and said, “I misspoke earlier… I beg the senior not to take offense at a small sect like Golden Cauldron Mountain. We will surely revere the Chaotic Sect as the superior sect from now on and wouldn’t dare to disobey in the slightest.”
“Fellow Daoist, don’t you think it’s too late to say these things?” Ning Daoran said indifferently.
“Well then…”
A sinister look flashed in the eyes of the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain, and as he rose to his feet, he activated an Array Talisman in his left hand, and a formation soared upwards. At the sa ti, a green small sword darted out from the sleeve of his right side, breaking through the air towards Ning Daoran’s throat!
At this mont, he could only hope for a one-strike fatal ambush to take down this Nascent Soul Great Cultivator on the spot, otherwise Golden Cauldron Mountain would face a disaster of extinction!
“Fellow Daoist is truly naive.”
Ning Daoran smiled faintly, and the green small sword “buzzed” and vibrated, halting just inches in front of Ning Daoran, unable to advance any further, and his mana surged, far stronger than that of the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain by more than a little bit.
“Boom~~~”
A wave of spiritual pressure swept over everything.
“Predecessor, please no…”
The Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain begged loudly, but it was too late, the profound spiritual pressure poured down like dozens of high mountains upon him, and in an instant, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, his face turned pale.
“Die!”
Ning Daoran waved his hand, and a flick of Jianjia Sword Technique passed by, instantly decapitating the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain.
“Ah!?”
A group of Golden Cauldron Mountain disciples was horrified, and Wang Huqing’s face turned pale as he hurriedly clasped his fists together and said, “Senior Ning… the Ancestor was blind to his own foolishness, this calamity must be the will of the heavens, but we are innocent…”
“Indeed!”
The woman who had previously slapped Wen Yu also hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: “I am innocent; I haven’t done anything wrong…”
“Is that so?”
Ning Daoran smiled lightly: “You all assisted in evil, are not these female cultivators the ones you captured for your Ancestor?”
Saying that, he waved his hand, and the sword intent of several Jianjia Sword Techniques swept across.
“Pfff pfff pfff~~~”
Blood splattered, a complete dinsionality reduction attack.
Wang Huqing and the others were also renowned Great Cultivators in the Qingzhou area, but unfortunately, under Ning Daoran’s sword, they couldn’t withstand a single blow.
“Senior Ning…”
Wen Yu knelt on the ground, overwheld with excitent, trembling all over.
“Stand up, we’ll talk later.”
“Yes, Predecessor!”
Ning Daoran gently raised his hand, and imdiately over ten Class A Paperfolk appeared in front.
“All of Golden Cauldron Mountain above the Qi Refinent Realm, kill them all!”
“Yes!”
A group of Class A Paperfolk shot out in every direction.
Wen Yu watched in astonishnt; although she knew these people were a kind of Substitute Talisman technique, their energy was extrely powerful, each no less than that of the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain!
“Little Qing.”
Ning Daoran patted his Storage Bag: “Go out and feed, just don’t frighten anyone.”
“Yes, Young Master!”
Little Qing turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted away.
For a ti, Golden Cauldron Mountain was filled with cries and pleas.
The crooked beam leads to the skewed column. Just as the Ancestor of Golden Cauldron Mountain was like this, so was Young Master Wang Huqing. There was basically no possibility for a good person to erge. Ning Daoran not killing those in the Qi Refinent Realm was already his greatest act of leniency.
As for why he doesn’t kill those in the Qi Refinent Realm, it’s simply because these people have shallow cultivation and pose no threat. Even if they were to grow in strength rapidly, they would still be incapable of shaking the status of the Chaotic Sect in Qingzhou.
…
At the mountain summit, within a small pavilion.
Ning Daoran sat upright and still, when Little Bai appeared, brewing two cups of Spiritual Tea.
“Wen Yu, have so tea.”
“Yes, Senior!”
Wen Yu was trembling with apprehension, sitting beside Ning Daoran, feeling extrely ill at ease. She had already guessed that the person opposite her was a Nascent Soul – an existence far beyond her reach. Yet, here and now, this Nascent Soul Great Cultivator turned out to be an old friend of her grandmother Wen Ru, actually stepping in to help her out of trouble, and even annihilating the entire Golden Cauldron Mountain!
On the mountain, a dozen or more Class A Paperfolk swept through like a whirlwind.
Ning Daoran frowned.
After ascending to the Nascent Soul, the Paper Substitute had reached a bottleneck.
No matter how hard Ning Daoran tried to refine higher quality Talisman paper, the final product – even the Class A Paperfolk – only had the combat strength equivalent to that of a late stage Golden Core, and the Second-class Paperfolk were the sa, possessing only the strength of a mid-stage Golden Core.
This ant that even if in the future, upon advancing to the mid-stage, late stage Nascent Soul, or even Divinity Transformation, the Paperfolk he refined might still only possess the strength of a late-stage Golden Core.
There’s always a limit to human exertion, and so it was with this Yellow-rank top-grade cultivation thod for Paper Substitute.
But it made sense. Otherwise, with Ning Daoran’s profound cultivation base, if he really ascended to Divinity Transformation in the future, a randomly refined Class A Paperfolk could probably sweep across the entire Eastern Wasteland Cultivation World – how preposterous would that be?
“Wen Yu.”
Ning Daoran said, “What are your plans for the future?”
“I…”
Wen Yu, biting her red lips, said, “Baihua Valley has been burnt to the ground, most of my clan mbers have been killed. Now, if I return, I fear that I am rely a lone individual without support…”
“Well then.”
Ning Daoran said, “Would you like to co with to the Chaotic Sect? I can arrange for an Outer Peak to be your residence within the Sect, where you can serve as the Peak Master. anwhile, you can send people to search for the scattered relatives of the Wen Family. Once your family regains its strength, you can leave the Chaotic Sect and either in Yellow Dragon Square or so other place, establish the Wen Family’s Refining Workshop anew, to seek an opportunity.”
“Yes, that would be most agreeable!”
Wen Yu nodded repeatedly: “Many thanks to Senior Ning!”
“No need for courtesy.”
Ning Daoran smiled faintly.
…
Soon afterwards, the dozen or so Class A Paperfolk returned in unison, and with that Golden Cauldron Mountain had no more cultivators above the Qi Refinent level.
“Swoosh~~”
A wisp of green gently flew up the mountain, landing on one of Ning Daoran’s Storage Bags.
The aura of Yin soul was extrely strong, causing Wen Yu to feel a chill in her heart.
Only then did Wen Yu realize that the Senior Ning who her grandmother had known, was actually the famous Independent Practitioner Jianjia, the Flowing Flower Island Master of the Eastern Wasteland Cultivation World, the once proclaid first person of Golden Core in the Human Realm, who had now achieved Nascent Soul, with strength terrifying to even fathom.
“Let’s go, it’s not good to stay here too long.”
Ning Daoran rose into the air, offering a wisp of mana that wrapped around Wen Yu’s body, then turning into a torrent of red tunneling light, they raced straight to the Chaotic Sect!
The journey there took an entire day.
But the return took less than thirty minutes. When they reached Yellow Dragon Square, Wen Yu was internally awestruck.
…
Chaotic Sect, Qiongbi Peak.
Ning Daoran arrived with Wen Yu, floating down.
“Master.”
Chen Yuzhu ca out of the courtyard, only to find a very beautiful female cultivator following alongside Ning Daoran, which made her heart sink. What was going on? He had only been gone for two days and had returned with a woman?
“Yu Zhu, you misunderstand.”
Ning Daoran said, “This is the descendant of my old friend Wen Ru, nad Wen Yu, whom I coincidentally t in Yellow Dragon Square. Wen Ru’s family has suffered a drastic change, and now has nowhere to turn. You can choose a peak for her within the Outer Sect peaks of our Chaotic Sect to take care of, and when the ti is right Wen Ru will naturally leave the Chaotic Sect. Taking care of her now will also ease a burden for .”
“Yes, Master!”
Chen Yuzhu said with a light laugh, “As it happens, there is currently no Peak Master on Qiongbi Peak. Wen Yu, would you like to take on the role of Qiongbi Peak Master? Oh right… I am the Sect Master of Chaotic Sect, Chen Yuzhu.”
“Ah?!”
Wen Yu was startled. This woman who appeared so elegant, almost like a maid for Ning Daoran, was actually the Sect Master of Chaotic Sect?
“Yes!”
Wen Yu quickly bowed: “Wen Yu thanks Sect Master!”
“Please, get up.”
“Yes!”
…
Several days later, Kuizhou.
Jiuyun Sect, the mountains were towering and lush.
At that mont, a disciple dressed in Golden Cauldron Mountain attire, a Qi Refining Ninth Level cultivator, knelt outside the Cave Mansion of Ancestor Jiuyun, his body prostrated, not daring to lift his head.
“Hum~~”
Ripples spread, and an elder dressed in a blood-colored robe erged from the Cave Mansion. His body exuded the aura of an early stage Nascent Soul; indeed, it was Jiuyun Shangren, the forr Ancestor of the Jiuyun Sect!
“Say it again, what happened to Taoist Golden Cauldron?!”
“Reporting to Ancestor Jiuyun… Our ancestor was killed by that Ning nad ancestor from the Chaotic Sect!”
“What?!”
Jiuyun Shangren narrowed his eyes. That little boy who used to be so compliant had grown to such an extent? Well, let’s go et him and see if this Independent Practitioner Jianjia is as formidable as the rumors suggest!
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