Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman Chapter 715 - 386 Awaken!

Chenhuang Realm.

Sovereign Zhuo Xuan watched Su Ping’s avatar of the Primordial Spirit in disbelief.

His eyes were filled with thick distrust.

Although as the Sovereign, Zhuo Xuan, too, sought a way to survive.

But after using the Golden Buddha ornants to summon the Heavenly Tathagata,

and confirming many of his suspicions after a mont of information exchange,

Zhuo Xuan had long felt desolate and understood the destined fate that awaited them.

He had just co to terms with the conclusion that there was no salvation and awaited death.

Then, suddenly, soone next to him said, "Wait, is there still hope?"

Zhuo Xuan quietly asked the Heavenly Tathagata.

The Heavenly Tathagata lowered his eyelids and spoke a single "Amitabha" before saying,

"The garnt of Auspiciousness might not care about inanimate objects but is extrely sensitive to living beings."

Hearing this, Su Ping remained full of confidence:

"Therefore, the number of people I can take with is limited."

"The mont we leave will also mark our eternal farewell."

Su Ping’s plan was simple, using the invitation function of the Pot Cave Heaven.

The mont he and the Heavenly Tathagata harvested and withdrew, he would invite those people into the Pot Cave Heaven.

What could the garnt of Auspiciousness do then when it finally reacted?

It could only rage impotently.

Even its true form might not be able to perceive the Pot Cave Heaven,

let alone any one of thousands of fragnts of the garnt of Auspiciousness.

It’s just that saying this plan outright would seem lacking in flair.

So Su Ping slightly embellished it, transforming the invitation in his hand into a Green Jade Leaf the size of a fingernail.

"This is one of the life-saving trump cards I’ve obtained."

"Each can instantly transport one person to a special secret realm that exists and does not exist within the thousands of dinsions of void."

"Not even the garnt of Auspiciousness within this body."

"Even the Mother Goddess herself cannot obstruct the power of this item."

Zhuo Xuan was astonished yet uncertain as he received the jade leaf.

However, one thing he was sure of:

It was the fact that this jade leaf was also extrely miraculous, seemingly solid, yet felt like nothing when held.

His various secret techniques had no effect on this jade leaf at all.

Though he couldn’t find out the details, just this fact made Zhuo Xuan admire this item even more.

Of course, the most important thing was that, in the current situation, Zhuo Xuan really had no other choice.

Believing or not, this Small Thousand World was dood.

If what this decent-looking young man said was true,

it might at least preserve a glimr of hope for this Small Thousand World.

Su Ping noticed Zhuo Xuan’s thoughts and extended his finger as a reminder:

"First: the number will not exceed a hundred, and each portion requires Zhuo Xuan’s side to provide a large amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures in exchange."

"Second: the highest Cultivation of those using their places must not exceed the Golden Core Cultivation."

Zhuo Xuan shuddered slightly, then also understood and nodded.

Cultivators above Golden Core, in so sense, had been marked by the garnt of Auspiciousness; any movent might be obstructed imdiately.

Although Zhuo Xuan feared death, ultimately, death was upon him; he left the secret chamber.

It wasn’t long before the cultivators within the Divine Palace were startled and then stirred up once again.

ssages also spread from the Divine Palace to various Small Worlds.

The cultivators in those Small Worlds learned too that there was such a way to survive.

No matter how skeptical in their hearts,

any sect or family with even a little capability,

also hastily assembled teams, gathered their outstanding disciples and resources, and then, while still able, set off for their destination.

Su Ping sat cross-legged in the secret chamber, silently waiting alongside the Heavenly Tathagata.

Su Ping also considered opening the entrance to the Netherworld,

thus bringing along a large group of survivors all at once.

But this world was completely enveloped by the garnt of Auspiciousness.

An entrance to an Otherworld like the Netherworld, once opened, would surely provoke a reaction from the garnt of Auspiciousness.

After calculating what he had at hand,

and realizing that he had no guaranteed way to counter the garnt of Auspiciousness’s retaliation, he reluctantly abandoned this bold idea.

...

"Quick! Faster!"

The vast, continuous Snow Mountain Range.

A damaged Immortal Boat wobbled and fell from the sky; just as it was about seven or eight ters above the ground, it suddenly soared a hundred ters and began flying again.

On the Immortal Boat, dozens of strangely pale cultivators, each bearing injuries,

spotted the high tower atop the snow-capped mountain.

An old cultivator’s expression eased sowhat:

"We’re about to enter the protective range of the Divine Palace."

"The harm from the Evil Qi can be greatly reduced, and those people too..."

The old cultivator’s words were cut off as he suddenly widened his eyes in shock at the beams of light that burst from near the tower.

These lights were several cultivators with impressive Cultivation,

and their target was clear: it was their Immortal Boat.

It was clear as day that these were acts of Tribulation Cultivation!

Unfortunately, the owner of the Divine Palace’s tower next to the snow mountain turned a blind eye to this.

Even though ssages of distress erged from the Immortal Boat.

The elderly man in the tower remained silent, sipping hot tea and studying the chessboard before him.

There was nothing he could do because the assailants, the Tribulation Cultivators, either were his disciples or his blood-related grandchildren.

"Don’t bla ; the slots are too precious,"

"but my Mo family’s genius Qilins aren’t limited to just one."

The elder sighed lightly, watching the pillage end before finally acting to erase the traces.

Three days later.

In the Divine Palace, Zhuo Xuan presented the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures collected from various worlds in these three days, along with Divine Skills and secret texts, to Su Ping and the Heavenly Tathagata.

Su Ping scanned them with his Divine Thought, satisfied with the efficiency of Zhuo Xuan’s people.

Indeed, only when facing death does one realize their true potential.