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Chapter 697 - 593 - The Initial Display of the Power of the Earth Immortal Path, Lift the Mist and Ascend!

Chapter 697: Chapter 593 - The Initial Display of the Power of the Earth Immortal Path, Lift the Mist and Ascend!

Just outside the forbidden area, Wang Zijia had been in a state of tranquility for nearly three months, and he had been in the lower realm for ten days.

The driving force behind the silver coffin had clearly taken a considerable toll!

The chess game had been played for a long time.

Originally, the big shots of the Qinglian realm were able to keep their composure, managing the affairs of the holy land on one end, while waiting patiently around Wang Zijia on the other.

However, about an hour before, the entire Qinglian realm began to shift.

Spiritual power began to surge, and it rapidly connected with Wanyu.

Everyone could clearly feel that the vast spiritual energy from the upper realm had started to flow in slowly. The dramatic changes in the last hour had already impacted the Qinglian realm, which was also undergoing significant changes.

Those cultivators with previous experiences were able to clearly sense that the third spiritual energy tide was on the verge of arriving.

Yet, they were not ready.

At this moment, Wang Zijia was still unconscious, and they were all anxiously waiting.

Jiang Siyi and Zong Bixue were even starting to lose their patience and attempted to awaken Wang Zijia.

Just as they were about to act, Wang Zijia’s body trembled all over, his aura overflowed, and it seemed like he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master!"

"Immortal Venerate, you’re finally awake!"

Everyone immediately surrounded him.

"What happened?"

Just as he asked this question, Wang Zijia paused for a moment. The surrounding spiritual energy had not only become several times more potent, but he also noticed that the Qinglian realm’s suppression of his cultivation had become several times weaker.

Not only that, within his Chaotic Sea of Knowledge, the connection with the various major demon seeders of Wanyu no longer faced any impediments, as if they were in the same realm.

"Is this... the Qinglian realm has completed the anchoring ahead of schedule?" Wang Zijia asked in surprise.

"Yes, Master, the Qinglian realm should be about to complete the anchoring with the Immortal realm soon. What should we do now?"

"What needs to be done?"

"Should we prepare to welcome the immortals from the upper realm to descend?"

"Or should we all prepare to ascend together?"

The busiest manager, Li Lexin, quickly spoke at this moment.

Thoughts flashed through Wang Zijia’s mind quickly, and he said, "Go back immediately and prepare for the spiritual energy tide. The opportunity is rare. After the spiritual energy tide, cultivators of the Perfected realm and above will all ascend. There will be arrangements on the Ascension Hall and Jade Talisman Pulse side..."

"Obey the decree!"

Following Wang Zijia’s orders, everyone quickly calmed down.

Before they could act, Wang Zijia waved his hand, and they all fell into a daze. When they regained their senses, they were already back in the Demon Suppression Holy Land.

Everyone paused slightly, then quickly moved down to make arrangements.

Everything happened so suddenly, and it seemed very hurried, but it was not an issue as they could return after completing the Ascension. Therefore, some things didn’t need to be explained.

The reason for the immediate Ascension was to seize the opportunity of the spiritual energy tide as much as possible.

During the Ascension, they could attract even more upper realm spiritual energy and allow the surge to intensify further. This plan had been agreed upon long ago.

"Do not occupy the Demon Suppression Square, and the other squares around it, I have a big use for them!" Wang Zijia quickly said.

Li Lexin, who was preparing to go down and direct, immediately replied, "Understood!"

"Hurry up, according to this progress, the complete anchoring will be completed in at most a quarter of an hour. The synoptic moment of the two realms will surely cause a surge in Spiritual Energy Tide, and the ascent will begin at the same time." Wang Zijia reminded.

"Yes, I understand!" After another salute, Li Lexin left in a hurry.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, entered deep into the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge, and in the next moment, his body became colossal, like a sky-covering deity, surrounded by rosy clouds.

Then, he made a slight motion with his mind.

...

In the Demon Suppression Sect, Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng were both taken aback before falling into a daze.

They suddenly found themselves in a gray world, where a giant bathed in rosy light stood in the depths of chaos.

As those who had just viewed the ancient gods’ chess game, they were too familiar with this figure. It was undoubtedly their master, the founder of the Demon Suppression Sect.

It wasn’t just them, disciples from the Demon Suppression Sect who met certain standards, from Child Peak to Sacrificial Wine and True Men, were all present.

Not only the Demon Suppression Sect, but also Changbao Hidden Tower, Wanyu Sect’s Jade Talisman Pulse, and even many low-ranking disciples who went to Jade Talisman Pulse to hear the Dao, from Child Peak, Sacrificial Wine to the True Men, were all present.

As long as they met certain standards, everyone was now in the Chaos, looking at Wang Zijia, who seemed like an immortal god, and was stunned for a moment.

"It’s the Chiyang God Monarch!"

"The reincarnated Sword Immortal!"

"Where is this? How did I get here?"

"What does Sword Immortal want to do?"

"Was the ancient chess game we saw earlier really played by Sword Immortal?"

"..."

All those present were consciousness bodies, stacked one upon another. Tens of thousands of people packed into a small area, voicing their excitement.

’Ancient chess game? How do they know about it?’

Just as Wang Zijia was about to speak, he sensed all sorts of chaotic exchanges, and he was taken aback for a moment.

However, he didn’t have time to dwell on these things. He quickly suppressed his doubts and said, "This seat is Wang Zijia, also known as Li Shenghong, with the Taoist name: Chiyang."

With Wang Zijia’s words, everyone fell silent.

"The reason I brought you here is that you are more or less my disciples, and we share some kind of connection. Today, as the Qinglian realm anchors, and during the surge of upper realm spiritual energy, we happen to encounter the ultimate spiritual energy tide of ascension."

"Even though this is only a significant change in a small thousand world, for your cultivation level, it’s a great opportunity that comes once every tens of millions of years, which is a rare occurrence."

"In a moment, I will cast a powerful spell to summon you to the lower realm. Don’t be alarmed, just wait for the opportunity and wait for the good fortune to come!!!"

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators were stunned in place.

The next moment, countless sheets of paper flew out in front of Wang Zijia, enveloping everyone.

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In that instant, tens of thousands of disciples from the Demon Suppression Sect, Changbao, and Wanyu, vanished in unison.

Although Changbao and Wanyu’s loss was insignificant given their substantial numbers, it still alarmed the big shots who had not yet recovered from the sky-high chess game.

Just as they were preparing to act, they felt a familiar aura and stopped their resistance, just watching as their disciples disappeared one by one.

"What is Friend Chiyang trying to do?"

"Unclear!"

"It seems like all the ones who are being taken away are connected to him?"

"Wait, has Chiyang returned to the Fu Pulse?"

"Should we ask? And about the chess game in the sky too?"

"He seems in a hurry, maybe we should wait, he probably has something urgent."

"Leader, the anchoring of the Qinglian World has suddenly sped up. It should be related to this, even the spectacle today should be associated with this world."

"Qinglian World? The Qinglian Sword Sect?"

"After it’s all done, we might as well have a look."

"······"

While they were discussing, the divine thoughts of the three elders suddenly interjected.

The attention was then drawn to the Ascension Hall area.

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At White Peach Peak, Wang Zijia’s avatar abruptly appeared in the White Peach Courtyard. The next moment, he sent out a thought.

Xiang Feifei, Bai Qian, An Xingsheng and others who were very close to him, appeared all at once. After they came to their senses, they all had strange looks in their eyes when they saw Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia ignored them and quickly said, "There’s a huge surge of spiritual energy in the Qinglian World. There’s great opportunity. I’ll take you to the lower realm!"

The few of them were stunned but nodded. Xiang Feifei wanted to say something but didn’t in the end.

Wang Zijia was extremely busy at this moment. The many divine thoughts were all operating on multiple lines, and he didn’t have time to waste minutiae.

After saying that, he beckoned, and everyone disappeared.

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When they appeared again, they were in a peculiar mountain summit, in the exclusive courtyard of Wang Zijia’s exclusive peak. Next to it was a giant statue that stood tall and erect.

"Where is this?" Everyone was bewildered.

"This is the Qinglian World, the Demon Suppression Holy Land, and the lower realm Daoist field where I used to stay for decades!" At this point, the voice of Wang Zijia’s body quickly sounded. He stepped forward and entered the courtyard.

"Greetings to the tower master!"

"Greetings to the young master!"

"Greetings to the master!"

"······"

Everyone came to their senses and greeted together.

"Hurry up and adjust your breath, there is not much time left. Don’t miss out on such a rare opportunity!" Wang Zijia did not bother to be polite with everyone and quickly said.

"Obey the decree!"

Everyone responded in unison. By now, they had roughly understood the situation and began to meditate in tranquility.

At this moment, the entire Qinglian World was bustling—not just the Demon Suppression Holy Land.

The three continents, various sects, states, and prefectures, guided by the statues, began to prepare for the spiritual energy tide that was about to arrive.

It was a busy scene.

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This hustle and bustle lasted for just over half a moment.

"Weng!"

Everyone sensed a strange tremor.

In a flash, countless people instinctively looked up at the sky.

What they saw was a dazzling seven-colored divine light, covering the entire world. The strands of seven-colored light rain, like a divine rainbow, fell down.

In several spiritual mountains and rivers, skyward light pillars erupted.

In an instant, the spiritual energy skyrocketed, the Dao charm was manifested. Under the baptism of the light rain, everyone fell into a strange enlightenment. Realizations emerged and cultivation was initiated subconsciously.

Perhaps because there are too many cultivators in the Qinglian World, the tide that had just erupted momentarily stagnated.

Originally already a great eruption, there was now a countercurrent state. Under this immense inhaling force, after only a momentary halt, it became even more violent.

One after another, beams of light constantly erupted from the famous mountains and rivers toward the sky. The seven-colored rosy clouds surged, and the light rain continued to fall.

Countless people had deep realizations and began to break through.

Many people broke through the Sacrificial Wine, and perfected. Among them were thousands of perfection peak cultivators, of which nearly half, over a thousand disciples, successfully upgraded the Dao charms to magic treasures, taking the chance to enter the pseudo-infant divine stage.

There were also about twenty disciples with peculiar talents and outstanding abilities who fell into deep enlightenment and began their infant god breakthrough.

The next moment, a series of ascension beam for reception opened, quickly pulling these disciples away.

In that instant, a grandiose sight appeared in the Qinglian World.

The sky seemed to open vast gates, with countless ascension beams appearing.

Tens of thousands of ascension passages opened at the same time, and the vast majority of true cultivators began their ascension.

The spiritual power already in a countercurrent state surged down even more crazily.

Countless people felt something, watching this sight of ascension of ten thousand immortals, they were all speechless.