vstars Chapter 766 Is she really here?
Chapter 766 Is she really here?
It has now cultivated to the peak of the Mahayana realm. When Zhuoyin used it as a host body, the benefits it received were not just tens of millions of years of immortality.
The original form of Zhuoyin is the Primordial Purple Qi. Having merged with it for so long, its heart has long been assimilated into the Primordial Heart.
It doesn't need much cultivation; the primordial purple energy will just rush into its body on its own like crazy.
Moreover, it has never relaxed its cultivation since it came here.
There were also various treasures that Mu Zhen returned as gifts.
Advancing from the first level of Qi Refining to the Great Ascension stage in just one year was a surprise that even Da Bai himself had never expected.
Countless fireworks began to bloom in the sky, causing the Mahayana Realm cultivators in the surrounding major mining areas to look up in unison.
Finally, they all broke free of their shackles and, ignoring the officers chasing them, rushed towards the Third District in a swarm.
Only by killing the Immortal Lord can they carve out a way to survive.
Every fifty years, the Central Warehouse Realm would select one hundred slaves from among the top combatants and take them away.
But why?
We all work so hard to cultivate ourselves to the Mahayana level, not to become slaves to others.
Originally, there weren't so many Mahayana masters in the major mining areas because the managers didn't allow it.
Slavery slots can only be chosen from among the Immortal Lord's henchmen.
How ridiculous! People are even fighting to become slaves.
It was Mu Xiaoyou who secretly helped them break through from the Integration Realm to the Mahayana Realm using all sorts of breakthrough treasures.
It was Brother Da Bai who repeatedly led them to sneak into the tribulation area of the Immortal Lord's henchmen to complete their tribulations.
Mu Xiaoyou's cultivation level is not high, but her methods are remarkable. She has accomplished what no one in the Xiacangjie mining area has ever been able to do.
Even a Mahayana-level divine beast with the bloodlines of Qiongqi and Jinwu was willing to acknowledge her as its master.
It is conceivable that this person's strength cannot be judged by cultivation level alone.
"You beast!" The steward, who had always used Big White as his mount, clutched his severed arm and kicked it furiously.
Da Bai nimbly dodged to the side and then rushed to Mu Zhen's side.
Mu Zhen stomped her foot and then stood on Da Bai's back.
The protective shield released by Da Bai perfectly blocked the aftershocks of the battle, and roared, "Low-level cultivators, return to your caves immediately!"
The lower-level cultivators didn't want to leave; they also wanted to go up and fight to the death. Nobody liked being someone's slave.
Seeing this, Mu Zhen coldly rebuked, "What are you all standing there for? Go back and prepare your wound medicine."
"Alright!" A female cultivator led the way, bringing all those with insufficient cultivation levels back to the cave.
They had accumulated a lot of healing medicine over the past few years, so they would act as good doctors behind the scenes.
The battle was fierce, with heavy casualties on both sides. The Immortal Lord never expected that so many Mahayana experts would be hidden in the Third District.
Look, there are more than thirty of them. They smirk wickedly, thinking they can escape the control of this immortal master?
joke!
"Since you are so eager to die, how could I, the Immortal Lord, bear not to grant your wish?"
Five days later.
In a small town thousands of miles away from the mining area, the atmosphere today is bustling like never before.
Everyone in the household put down what they were doing and crowded into the street, whispering among themselves over a teahouse.
"My God, their aura is so strong, I don't even dare to look them in the eye. Can any of you tell what level they are in?"
An elderly man at the peak of Mahayana cultivation stroked his beard and gave a knowing smile: "He is a true immortal!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
These were true immortals; they had lived their entire lives in the Lower Realm, and this was the first time they had ever seen a real immortal.
That's a figure who only exists in the world of warehouses.
Even the people who came down from the Central Granary to select slaves were at most at the half-immortal realm.
But only ten years have passed since the last time they came to select slaves? What are these people from the Central Warehouse here for?
"My goodness, they are so good-looking, even more so than the immortals in the paintings."
"Tch! With the Immortal Lord's appearance, he's not even qualified to carry their shoes."
"Shh! Do you have a death wish? How dare you speak ill of the Immortal Lord!"
"Hmph! So what if we die? He never treated us like human beings anyway."
All beings suffer, yet he alone remains high above, enjoying our offerings while doing nothing of value. Such a person does not deserve my respect!
Outside, there was a constant murmur of discussion, but inside the teahouse, it was peaceful and cozy.
Five stunningly handsome men, each with an otherworldly appearance, sat around a table. Their breathtaking looks and extraordinary demeanor perfectly complemented their surroundings…
Oh no, it should be said that the entire Xiacang world seemed so out of place.
The saying that heaven and earth are shrouded in darkness and all things are without light, yet they shine as brightly as the sun, is no different.
Everyone who saw it stopped and stared at it.
The five children accompanying them were even more eye-catching.
Judging from his bone age, he should be no more than five or six years old, but his cultivation level has already reached the peak of Mahayana.
How extraordinary must one be? There have been geniuses who have risen from the lowest level to the highest level in five years, but those are things that only adults can do.
After reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, cultivation depends not on innate talent, but on comprehension.
What profound understanding can a little kid possibly have?
Insights come from the experiences accumulated throughout life.
How can a little kid have life experience?
There is no precedent in the history of the Lower Realm for a Mahayana practitioner under the age of fifteen.
"Father, are you sure Mother would be in a place like this?" Huangfu Sibao frowned, his pretty little face contorted, unwilling to even glance at the terrible surroundings.
In his and his brothers' imagination, their mother must have lived in a beautiful castle filled with flowers everywhere.
It was as beautiful as my great-grandmother's flower garden, and my mother would be the supreme ruler there.
Only such a beautiful environment could match his mother's status.
How could it be a place filled with sandstorms, murky air, and dilapidated ruins, like a beggar's den?
What are those people outside wearing?
Moreover, he wasn't even as good-looking as the gatekeeper in his family. This was the first time Huangfu Sibao had ever seen such a terrible scene.
How could my mother live in such a place?
"Sibao, you can't judge anyone with prejudice. We have our way of surviving, and they have theirs."
Nobody wants to be born into a harsh environment.
We were lucky to be born into such a good family.
But others may not be as lucky as we are.
We should treat all people with the same respect. Our great-grandmother said we should take it upon ourselves to alleviate the suffering of all beings.
Since we don't think this place is pretty, then we should find a way to make it pretty!
Di Dabao, like a little adult, put one hand behind his back and patted his younger brother's head disapprovingly with the other.