Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 557 - 465 Life-Bound Spirit Bird Mutation (Requesting Monthly Pass)_1

Chapter 557: 465 Life-Bound Spirit Bird Mutation (Requesting Monthly Pass)_1

Tianyuan Realm, Three Saints City.

In the Spirit Control Garden, Shen Long and Han Feng sat inside a blue stone pavilion.

"Taoist Friend Shen, here is the Dragon Suppressing Seal you requested!"

Han Feng produced a golden seal flashing with light and handed it to Shen Long.

The golden seal was carved with the image of a miniature flood dragon, exuding astonishing spiritual energy.

The Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasure, the Dragon Suppressing Seal, was refined from the main material of Dragon Suppressing Stone.

Shen Long took the Dragon Suppressing Seal, finding it light as a feather, but upon channeling his mana into it, the seal became incredibly heavy.

"Very good! Taoist Friend Han, thanks a lot, here is the Six Cleansing Bamboos you wanted."

Shen Long thanked him, taking out a section of the Six Cleansing Bamboos and passed them to Han Feng.

Han Feng accepted the Six Cleansing Bamboos, his gaze blazing with eagerness.

"By the way, Taoist Friend Han, have you found the spatial node leading from Qingmei Realm to Qian Yang Realm?"

Shen Long asked with a frown.

Over twenty years ago, the Goldscale Clan aided the Tianyuan Tribe, launching an offensive on the Three Saints City; Shen Long and the others repelled the heterodox attack.

Xu Qingyun had opened the inter-realm passage from the Qingmei Realm to the Tianyuan Realm; however, the spatial passage leading to the Qian Yang Realm was destroyed, the reason unknown.

It had been more than twenty years without news from the Qian Yang Realm; the Human Cultivators were all aware that something had happened to Qian Yang Realm.

"Not yet, searching for the appropriate spatial node is not easy. Some spatial nodes are unstable or have been blocked, and traveling between realms is very dangerous, otherwise, we wouldn’t be transporting troops and resources in batches."

Han Feng spoke slowly.

Shen Long nodded, chatted for a while, and then Han Feng took his leave.

Shen Long entered a practice room, starting to refine the Dragon Suppressing Seal.

It took him a whole day to complete the refinement of the Dragon Suppressing Seal.

Shen Long sensed something, took out the Myriad Beasts Tower, and channeled mana into it.

A dazzling burst of blue light shone, Shen Long entered the Myriad Beasts Tower, arriving on the fourth floor, before the Myriad Beasts Stele.

Gold-Winged Windroc: Mutated, Purity of Bloodline five.

A golden thunder light shone nearby Shen Long, and a gigantic gold-winged bird appeared, its body covered in golden arcs, as if bathing in the midst of thunder.

"Master!"

The golden bird greeted him.

"Show me your new divine skills."

Shen Long ordered.

"Yes, Master."

With a gentle flap of its wings, the golden bird transformed into a bolt of golden lightning and disappeared.

"Thunder Escape Technique! Haha, indeed, it has mutated into a Thunder Roc."

Shen Long laughed heartily.

The golden bird appeared high in the sky, and a thunderous boom echoed through the heavens, as a massive golden thundercloud formed above.

Lightning flashed, thunder roared; thick golden bolts slashed down and a radius of several miles turned into a golden sea of thunder.

"That’s good enough, no need to show your new divine skills."

Shen Long spoke out.

As his voice faded, the golden thundercloud dispersed, a bolt of golden lightning appeared in front of him, and the shape of the golden bird reemerged.

"From now on, you will be known as Thunder Roc. It’s unfortunate that there is only one fifth-order early stage Thunder Roc Demon Core, insufficient to promote you to the fifth order."

Shen Long stated.

The Gold-Winged Windroc had mutated into a Thunder Roc, and its divine skills had significantly increased.

"Without you, Master, I couldn’t have mutated."

The Thunder Roc spoke.

Shen Long nodded and attempted to merge with the Thunder Roc; a pair of golden wings grew on his back.

With a slight flap of the golden wings, Shen Long turned into a bolt of golden lightning and vanished.

In the next moment, Shen Long reappeared more than four hundred miles away.

Excitement surged through Shen Long’s heart; given a few moments’ time, he could escape the divine sense detection range of an early Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator.

Should Thunder Roc advance to the fifth order and merge with Shen Long, the escape speed would be even faster, and the distance even greater.

Separating from Thunder Roc, Shen Long fed it two millennium-old Golden Thunder Grasses, then exited the Myriad Beasts Tower.

A Sound Transmission Talisman flew over, hovering in front of Shen Long.

With a flick of his fingers, a beam of red light shot out, striking the Sound Transmission Talisman, which spontaneously ignited, relaying Qian Dafu’s urgent voice: "Uncle Shen, Master Uncle Yuan is attempting the Divinity Transformation Stage."

Yuan Rui had been in secluded cultivation for over twenty years, so it was not unusual for him to attract the Heavenly Tribulation.

Shen Long stepped outside and saw Qian Dafu standing at the doorway.

"Who is protecting Senior Brother Yuan?"

Shen Long asked.

"Master Uncle Lin, Master Aunt Han, and Master Uncle Xu."

Qian Dafu answered truthfully.

Xu Yang had advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, Shen Long’s military exploits were outstanding, and the disciples of the Spirit Control Sect were obtaining more resources. In the last twenty years, three more Nascent Soul Cultivators had been added.

"Let’s go, we’ll head over immediately."

Shen Long said, transforming into an escape light and breaking through the sky.

Before long, Shen Long landed on a steep peak. Ice Silkworm True Person, Han Yuwei, and Xu Yang were all present.

A huge cloud of thunder floated high above, flashing with lightning, as massive bolts of lightning struck down.

"Master, does Senior Brother Yuan have enough defensive treasures? Don’t be careless."

Shen Long asked.

"He has three defensive spirit treasures and four fourth-order defensive talismans, plus his own divine skills. The thunder tribulation isn’t too terrible, he should be fine."

Ice Silkworm True Person said.

Another bolt of lightning struck down, the thunder cloud surged and rolled, bringing forth arcs of green, red, blue, and white lightning.

"Four-Colored Divine Lightning!"

Shen Long wasn’t surprised; Yuan Rui was quite strong, and no fewer than ten heterodox cultivators had died at his hands.

With the sound of a startling thunderclap, the four-colored thunder cloud surged and tumbled, striking down with a thick bolt of four-colored lightning.

The loud rumbling resounded, and the lightning grew even more dazzling.

Xu Yang took out a law disk shining with golden light, inserted a spell, and said with a mix of shock and elation, "Uncle Shen, Senior Mo has arrived; he has urgent business with you."

"Where is Taoist Friend Mo?"

Shen Long asked.

"The Wanjian Swords Garden!"

Xu Yang answered truthfully.

"You all take care of things here. I’ll go meet with Taoist Friend Mo," Shen Long said.

This area was under the control of the Human Clan, not far from Three Saints City. The heterodox cultivators couldn’t disturb Yuan Rui as he attempted to reach the Divinity Transformation Stage.

Shen Long returned to Three Saints City and came to the Spirit Control Garden. In a secluded courtyard, he met with Mo Wuya. Qinglian Sword Venerable, Qi Xiao, and Taihao True Monarch were all there.

"Taoist Friend Mo, what has happened in the Qian Yang Realm? Why has contact been lost?" Shen Long asked urgently.

"The Demon Race has invaded the Qian Yang Realm! The Barbarian Tribe has sided with the Demon Race. I ordered them to disperse and hide. Using a Realm-Breaking Talisman, I went to the Qingmei Realm but got trapped in a dangerous place. It took great efforts to escape."

Mo Wuya spoke slowly.

After Wang Kun’s soul jade pendant broke, Mo Wuya had dispersed the Wanjian Sect, and he had hidden himself while scouting the enemy’s movements.

It turned out that the spatial node leading to the Qingmei Realm had been destroyed. Mo Wuya finally found a spatial node to the Qingmei Realm and used the Realm-Breaking Talisman to get there, but he ended up trapped in a dangerous place. Fortunately, he had escaped.

"The Demon Race has invaded! How many Soul Transformation Cultivators do they have?" Shen Long asked with a frown.

"At least three, by conservative estimates. I performed a soul search on several Nascent Soul Cultivators from the Barbarian Tribe and discovered that the Demon Race’s Soul Transformation Cultivators had appeared near Golden Crow City, forcing Wu Xiao to side with the Demon Race. Moreover, the Human-Faced Dove, the Swallowing Sea Whale, and the Fire Qilin Beast are their accomplices, all fifth-order monster beasts," Mo Wuya said.

"The Tian Yuan Tribe is temporarily unable to counterattack. We should first return to the Qian Yang Realm and deal with the Demon Race," Qi Xiao suggested with a heavy voice.

His disciples and grand-disciples were all in the Qian Yang Realm, and he did not want the realm to fall to the Demon Race.

"Taoist Friend Shen, what do you think?" Qinglian Sword Venerable looked toward Shen Long.

Shen Long was very powerful. If he was willing to return to the Qian Yang Realm, Qinglian Sword Venerable would also be willing to go back.

"Of course, we must fight our way back. The Qian Yang Realm is our home; how can we let the Demon Race occupy it? Let’s go back and deal with them immediately. The longer we delay, the greater the loss to the Human Clan will be," Shen Long said.

"I’ll go back too," Qi Xiao concurred.

"Count me in," Qinglian Sword Venerable agreed.

"I might as well return too. The Tian Yuan Tribe has been cowed by us, hiding in Tian Yuan City and the Tian Yuan Mountain Range and not emerging," Taihao True Monarch joined in.