Buzz!
Suddenly, Bai Ziyue’s storage bag trembled, and a beam of golden light shot out imdiately.
Ten Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman!
Lightly raising his eyes, Bai Ziyue extended his hand and gently tapped it.
Buzz!
A voice instantly erged from within!
"Senior, save !"
...
Huang Qiulong had been experiencing so triumphs recently.
Ever since he associated with Kunlun Daoist, the small Immortal Cultivation Clan of the Huang Family, once on the brink of collapse, had turned its fortunes around and beco a significant force within the Celestial Essence Market.
Even though his own strength was not formidable, only just reaching the early-stage Enlightennt Realm, none of the three great Immortal Cultivation Clans in the Celestial Essence Market, nor the various formidable newcors, dared to show him any disrespect.
As a result, the Huang Family’s enterprises had flourished, stacking up resources, leading even two early-stage Enlightennt Realm loose cultivators to agree to join the Huang Family as honored guest elders...
However, everything changed dramatically five days ago.
The alchemist, talisman maker, and artifact refiner who had previously agreed to cooperate abruptly severed ties with the Huang Family on the sa day.
The two honored guest elders who had just joined suddenly departed without notice.
The Huang Family’s residence, with its most crucial asset, the Golden Bamboo Forest, suffered severe losses from a locust plague.
...
Various crises ca one after another.
If it were just these issues, Huang Qiulong still wouldn’t be panicked.
The success of the previous auction, along with its subsequent influence, had provided enough for the Huang Family to earn a substantial profit, sufficient to sustain them for years.
Even though he knew that the adversary’s actions ultimately aid at Kunlun Daoist behind him... *In his heart, he indeed wanted to endure through it, not for anything else but because of the help Kunlun Daoist had given to the Huang Family...*
Until he received the news of his daughter, Huang Qingya, being kidnapped...
Huang Qiulong was utterly panicked, finally realizing that he stood no chance against the enemy who dared to attack Bai Ziyue.
So, with no other choice, he finally took out the Ten Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman Bai Ziyue had left behind and sent out a plea for help.
"Senior, save !"
...
"It seed that the group from the Celestial Spirit Sect was ultimately unwilling to give up.
But then again, considering the pride of the Celestial Spirit Sect disciples, who always called themselves the chosen ones and looked down on any cultivator within the Desolate Ancient Realm, I suppose this is natural.
This ti, having suffered such a huge loss at my hands, clearly, they wouldn’t be willing to endure and would want revenge."
Bai Ziyue, through the Ten Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman, upon hearing Huang Qiulong’s plea for help, imdiately guessed that it must be related to the disciples of the Celestial Spirit Sect.
After all, given the combat power he displayed in the Desolate Ancient City, being respected by countless people as the strongest in the Desolate Ancient Realm, no ordinary force, even among the Seven Great Immortal Technique Sects, would dare provoke him easily.
"*I originally didn’t want to stir up trouble, just hoped to cultivate peacefully, grow step by step, to see the wider world, yearning for peaceful and harmonious days.*
*Yet, there are always such people, making moves again and again, injuring the innocent, forcing to strike back.*"
Bai Ziyue felt slightly irritated and sowhat angry.
He didn’t have any deep affection for the Huang Family; his initial willingness to support them was rely to help distribute his many spoils.
Unexpectedly, they had done quite well.
Thus, the cooperation deepened, and the Huang Family had always relied on him as their backing...
This ti, because the Celestial Spirit Sect couldn’t find him, they used the Huang Family to lure him out... In Bai Ziyue’s view, it wasn’t clever, though perhaps a desperate move.
But to say he would put himself at risk for the Huang Family was utterly impossible.
If circumstances allowed, he might help, but when it concerned life and death, he would choose to retreat and protect himself.
This was actually his way of survival, for indulging in slaughter was gratifying, but there would always be tis of danger, which was a path to death.
But that was before when he considered himself lacking in strength.
Now, compared to the battle in the Desolate Ancient Realm, his power had undergone astonishing change, so naturally, his confidence was completely different.
"Since that’s the case, let et with the disciples of the Celestial Spirit Sect again, and also use this to asure my own strength."
A hint of cold light flashed in Bai Ziyue’s eyes. He then reached out a finger to retrieve the flying shuttle, and his figure unfolded, stepping forward.
Shrinking Inches!
Swish!
He quickly appeared a hundred ters away.
Compared to the flying shuttle, naturally, the speed of his Shrinking Inches was faster.
Step by step he moved forward.
As Bai Ziyue’s figure swiftly crossed the terrain, his appearance gradually changed, transforming into soone entirely unfamiliar.
And as his appearance completely changed, his figure began to blur, and with the third step, he vanished almost instantaneously, disappearing swiftly from sight.
Disguise!
Invisibility Technique!
Although Bai Ziyue was willing to make a move, he definitely wouldn’t choose to do so ostentatiously.
Of course, he needed to be thoroughly prepared... The relationship between hunter and prey was never static.
*Who was truly the prey, and who was the hunter, was still uncertain.*
...
"Will the Kunlun Daoist really co this ti?"
"I don’t know. This person is actually very mysterious, and not only is the outside world’s understanding of him limited, but even within the Sunrise Daoist Sect, very few people know him.
Therefore, no one knows if his actions will involve coming forward for the father and daughter of the Huang Family.
However, apart from this, we have no other way to find him or draw him out.
Ordinary thods of tracking or searching for items are of little use against soone as powerful and pure in Divine Sense as he is.
So, all we can do is wait.
We’ll wait five more days. After five days, regardless of the outco, we must retreat.
Revenge is important, but it must not delay our return to the sect.
The ti until the Gang Wind in the Gang Wind Canyon blows again isn’t long now."
Eighty miles outside the Celestial Essence Market, within a certain building, several cultivators sat facing each other. Among them were Master Jin Heng and Master Xu San, along with four Divine Realm powerhouses.
Two of them had auras that were both powerful and ethereal, sharing the sa source as Master Jin Heng and others. Clearly, they were also disciples of the Celestial Spirit Sect, and similarly, their Immortal Technique Realm was mid-stage Divine Realm.
The other two were relatively reserved. One had surging Qi and Blood but only had half an inch of hair on his head, clearly dressed in the fashion of a Barbarian Country Cultivator, while the other had narrow eyes and a hooked nose, making him an eagle-nosed daoist.
"Five days isn’t a long ti.
*But for so reason, I feel a bit uneasy.*"
The eagle-nosed daoist shifted his body and said hesitantly.
For Immortal Cultivators, the higher the realm, the stronger the power, they often had premonitions and foresight of danger.
Because of this feeling, he was already inclined to retreat.
"Afraid?"
Master Xu San sneered.
"A little."
The eagle-nosed daoist admitted honestly, without any argunt.
"If you want to board our warship to the Outer Realm, you must accept this kind of risk. Do you think we will agree if you talk of withdrawal now?"
Master Xu San said coldly.
If Master Jin Heng and others were willing to make a move against Bai Ziyue, it was due to the dignity of the Celestial Spirit Sect disciples, refusing to be embarrassed by a cultivator from a small place, only to return ashad. His feelings towards Bai Ziyue were nothing but deep hatred.
The ti when Bai Ziyue cornered him alone, forcing him to plead pathetically in despair, the humiliation was an unforgettable, burning sha that still made him feel vividly humiliated and deeply ashad.
Until now, it had even beco an obsession, and unless his opponent was slain, this obsession would certainly beco a ntal obstacle, affecting his path of cultivation...
So, in a way, his murderous intent towards Bai Ziyue exceeded that of Huaa Wensheng, allowing no one to stand in his way.
"This Bai Ziyue is indeed exceptionally strong.
His speed was far superior to ours, and even his attack power wasn’t much weaker than a mid-stage Divine Realm cultivator. Facing him alone, even I had no absolute confidence in victory.
However, this ti was different from before. I had borrowed the wind-stabilizing bead from Junior Martial Uncle Tianhe, and combined with Senior Brother Zhao Gun’s mastery of a binding Divine Technique, Earth-Binding Golden Light, both could restrain his speed.
Without the advantage of speed, Bai Ziyue’s strength was rely that of an ordinary mid-stage Divine Realm cultivator, nothing to fear.
Furthermore, Junior Martial Uncle Tianhe also had deep resentnt against Bai Ziyue. How would you know if he was willing to let Bai Ziyue go?
So, in fact, you don’t need to worry at all.
If Bai Ziyue didn’t show up, it would be fine, but if he did, he would be dead without a doubt."
Master Jin Heng glanced at Elder Huangting and spoke.
"Entrusted by others, loyal to the task.
In that case, I naturally have no objections."
Elder Huangting’s face twitched slightly, and even though he was still worried, he could only reluctantly nod in agreent.
"If it weren’t for the vacancies left by Junior Brother Haoyue and Junior Brother Huaa’s demise, how could you have the opportunity to board our warship to the Heavenly Domain?
You need to be grateful for the chance."
Master Xu San snorted disdainfully, with a face full of contempt.
...
A day later, Bai Ziyue’s figure appeared in the Celestial Essence Market.
Having used the Invisibility Technique, combined with the effect of the Spirit Concealing Robe he wore, his concealnt was superb. Even Divine Realm powerhouses, if not particularly attentive, would likely find it difficult to detect his trace.
Thus, without alarming anyone, he easily made his way near the Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop of the Huang Family.
He didn’t imdiately reveal himself to et Huang Qiulong; instead, with a thought, he cast a Magic spell.
Great Cave Observation Technique!
In an instant, the surrounding scenes, the cultivators’ realm strength, their positions, and actions... all appeared vividly in his view as if nothing could be hidden from him.
"Sure enough, soone was monitoring near the Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop."
In just a mont, Bai Ziyue had made a discovery.
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