Immortal Father
Chapter 1034 - 1034 360 Like Xihe Not Xihe_3

1034: Chapter 360: Like Xihe, Not Xihe_3 1034: Chapter 360: Like Xihe, Not Xihe_3 “This is the Heavenly Dao,” Yun Zhongzi frowned, “This wall of light may seem but a thin layer, yet in truth, it conceals countless illusionary realms, forming a world of its own.

The wall of light, this grand hall, are one and the same, both part of the Heavenly Dao.”

Fenghou queried: “Shouldn’t the Heavenly Dao be formless and colorless?”

“Indeed, the Heavenly Dao is formless and colorless, but the vessels that harbor it possess form and features.”

Yun Zhongzi spoke softly:

“This matter is not something that we cultivators can intervene in.

There seems to be a division in the Heavenly Dao this time, with two parts constantly in conflict.”

“If the Sect Hierarch were here, the Pangu Banner might be able to sever this Heavenly Dao.

“Now, we can only rely on Ping’an himself.”

Xuanyuan Huangdi anxiously exclaimed: “He’s still half a step away from Golden Immortal, isn’t relying on him akin to sending him to his death?”

Fenghou replied: “Your Majesty, why don’t we first aid Immortal Taiyi out of his predicament?

His situation seems somewhat precarious.”

Only then did the immortals turn their attention outward.

Immortal Yuding soared out, a huge cauldron smashing down from the sky, instantly expanding to several thousand Zhang in length and width, trapping the heaven slaves who had gathered into a pile and pressing them towards the forest of towering trees above.

The cauldron vibrated continuously, the result of the heaven slaves ramming back and forth, but the amplitude of the tremors was not great.

Immortal Yuding formed a magical seal with his hand, and the cauldron began to refine the heaven slaves, supporting Immortal Taiyi as he returned upon the clouds.

Immortal Taiyi laughed: “Merely heaven slaves, this poor Daoist was simply taking them for a walk.”

Immortal Yuding tilted his head back to glance at the tattered, charred Daoist robe of Immortal Taiyi, his mouth corners twitching slightly.

Several streaks of light from the distance arrived one after another; there were now over a dozen experts gathered here.

The immortals discussed how to rescue the father and son inside, but for the time being, they could not come up with any good plan.

Moments later, Immortal Yuding raised his eyebrows.

He suddenly realized that his natal magic treasure, which had been invincible before, could only temporarily trap these heaven slaves, unable to truly overcome them.

“Such a rich force of the Heavenly Dao.”

Yuding murmured softly, a trace of worry appearing in his eyes.

At that moment, a piercing cry suddenly came from inside the hall.

“Ga—”

The immortals could vaguely discern the outline of the huge crow’s bloated form as it spread its wings, resembling a zombie-transformed old mother hen, slamming into the Great Shield once again.

Inside the hall.

Li Ping’an and Guilingling stood back to back.

Guilingling raised her hand to block with the turtle shield while Li Ping’an placed the Xuantian Tower before Guiling.

Though their actions appeared excessively intimate, the effect was indeed remarkable.

On the crow’s second impact against the turtle shield, it once again reeled from the blow, dizzy and staggering to one side.

The Xuantian Tower trembled lightly, a grey aura appeared behind the turtle shield, dissipating into nothingness.

Guilingling remained unharmed, instantly folding the Great Shield away, pointing out with her sword, and then raising the shield once more, a beam of sword light accurately striking the visage of Mo Linyuan on the crow’s chest.

Contrary to hers and Li Ping’an’s expectations…

A huge hole opened in the crow’s chest, the sword light nearly unimpeded as it pierced through the crow’s body and struck the golden light wall, vanishing into nothingness.

The crow emitted a death rattle, slowly collapsing to the ground.

“Is it over?”

Guilingling asked incredulously.

Li Ping’an, however, let out a bitter laugh.

He could feel a tremendously powerful force of the Heavenly Dao enshrouding the crow.

This force…

was a hundred times more potent than the Heavenly Dao he had been able to harness before, perhaps even more so.

The crow’s body swelled rapidly, its back and stomach cavities emitting a seven-colored radiance.

Outside the hall, Immortal Yuding’s expression changed, and he uttered a low warning: “This is bad!”

He lifted his own cauldron, and the dozens of heaven slaves within simultaneously released their Primordial Spirits.

Their surroundings shimmered with light, and the variously shaped Primordial Spirits vanished without a trace.

Inside Mo Linyuan’s grand hall.

Dozens of golden beams shot forth from one side of the light wall, carrying Primordial Spirits resembling demonic cows, giant serpents, and silver lions within them, quickly merging into the skeleton on the crow’s back.

The crow’s body inflated at breakneck speed, the numerous heads in its chest rapidly vanishing, replaced by a tall figure wearing a battle skirt!

An overpowering aura spread out.

The crow spread its wings and roared, the tall figure at its chest soaring out, transforming into a blurred silhouette of light and shadow.

She raised her hand and grasped at the void, a Long Spear appearing in her hand, and golden light spread from beneath her feet, as if ‘printing’ a chariot into existence.

Guilingling gasped lightly: “It’s the Goddess of the Sun!

The Heavenly Queen Xihe!”

Hum!

‘Xihe’ tapped with her spear, and upon the vaguely depicted face, a pair of eyes brimming with vitality seemed to stare intently at Li Dazhi.

A cool female voice followed: “Fellow Daoist, why not capitulate to the Heavenly Dao?”

Li Ping’an retreated in front of his father, severing that gaze, and using the strategy he had pondered, he declared loudly: “Fellow Daoist, why not capitulate to the Heavenly Dao?”

‘Xihe’ was clearly taken aback.

It seemed she had the ability to think.