Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 241 - 241 240 Mysterious Primordial Spirit

241: Chapter 240: Mysterious Primordial Spirit 241: Chapter 240: Mysterious Primordial Spirit Even amidst the group of Immortals at the Turquoise Pool, if the Southern Heavenly Venerate of Longevity were to make a move, the Primordial Spirit could only surrender, and what’s more, the unpredictable magic tresures of Fortune, Prosperity, and Longevity could suppress Yuan Mo by dropping a single coin.

However, though the Jade Emperor seemed to control the Three Realms of heaven, earth, and humanity, each Immortal family has its own distinct Daoist lineage and separate intentions, making the situation far from simple, and no one wants to be the first to stand out.

Just like in that distant past, that lawless monkey, with merely the cultivation of a Taiyin Mystic Immortal, almost broke through the entire Heavenly Court and even boldly declared that it was his turn to play the role of the Jade Emperor.

Were there really no Immortals who could subdue that monkey?

Wrong, it wasn’t that no Immortal family could subdue the monkey, but rather the monkey’s background was too significant, and they could not afford to offend him.

It is important to remember that the monkey was born from a Five-Colored Divine Stone, and that stone was a relic left in the Earth Immortal Realm by Lady Nuwa.

Furthermore, the monkey was a disciple of Master Puti, so who could dare provoke his origins?

After that monkey was crowned the Fighting Saint Buddha, over tens of thousands of years had passed and his cultivation became terrifyingly unimaginable.

Even the Daoist lineage from Huaguo Mountain within the Three Realms went unchallenged.

Although the topic has strayed a bit, this also shows that even Immortals are only concerned with clearing the snow from their own doorsteps, deeply fearing that any misstep would trap them in karma, leading to death and the loss of their Daoist path—would this not be losing more than gained?

“Look quickly, the Daoist has made a move!”

When the atmosphere in the Turquoise Pool fell silent, within the Heavenly Mirror, Ye Xuan finally made his move to suppress the Primordial Spirit.

At that moment!

Thirty thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were being defeated in waves, and Li Jing was also desperately defending.

Ye Xuan had wanted to sit back and watch the fight, but he did not expect these Immortals to be so weak.

Seeing that the Primordial Spirit was about to break free, how could Ye Xuan let him escape easily?

“Die for me!”

Ye Xuan waved the Soul Suppressing Banner, and Taiyi Immortal Light descended once again, engaging in a fierce battle with the Primordial Spirit.

“Quickly, help this Daoist to slay Yuan Mo.”

Li Jing’s spirit was invigorated, and he hastily called the Twenty-Eight Constellations to join forces with Ye Xuan to suppress the Primordial Spirit once more.

With a thunderous roar!

Immortal Light shattered the heavens, cleaving the Heavenly Vault, making the Thirty-Three Heavens shake.

Had it not been for the Heavenly Protection Array in Heaven, the mere power unleashed by the two Taiyin Mystic Immortals could have turned millions of miles of void into ruins.

“Soul Destruction Potion!”

“Immortal Transformation Technique!”

The Bronze Immortal Scripture collided with the Soul Suppressing Banner, resembling a collision between two ancient Divine Mountains.

The dazzling and terrifying Immortal Light enveloped them both, and the force unleashed sent both Li Jing and the Twenty-Eight Constellations flying.

The brilliant Immortal Light obscured the vision, leaving the group of Immortals at the Turquoise Pool unable to see what was happening, all of them intently staring into the Heavenly Mirror, uncertain of the outcome of the battle.

At that moment!

Within the turmoil of Immortal Light, Ye Xuan and the Primordial Spirit were obscured, with only the Primordial Spirit seen fiercely laughing, his voice chillingly eerie, “Ye Xuan, I can tell you that the Earth Immortal Realm is vast, containing many things beyond your imagination.

Do you really think the group of Immortals from Heaven represents the entire Earth Immortal Realm?”

“I can tell you that the Primordial Spirit is merely one of my Primordial Spirit Seals, if my true form were to appear here, even the so-called group of Immortals from Heaven would have to address me respectfully as ‘Old Ancestor.’ If it weren’t for the fear of drawing the attention of The Three Pure Ones, how could I entertain your audacity before me?”

“Today, I will let you win narrowly, but don’t be complacent.

The cosmic chess game has just begun, and in the future, you and I will definitely meet again.”

Primordial Spirit coldly laughed, a trace of Immortal Light rippled out from Yuan Mo’s body and swiftly merged into the void, completely disappearing from Ye Xuan’s sight.

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Nine Heavens Immortal Clouds, rumbling Immortal Scriptures.

Flowers scattered chaotically, Golden Lotuses sprouted from the ground.

In a vast and boundless Daoist arena, a Daoist in a blue robe sat cross-legged above the Nine Heavens, emitting unimaginable Immortal Light.

His body was hazy and ethereal, his voice continuously emanated the sounds of the Great Dao.

Below the Daoist, the gods of Heaven and Earth were listening to the Daoist’s teachings, surrounded by Demon Kings respectfully bowing their heads, including the Golden Winged Great Peng bird, whose wings crept on the ground as it showed its respect to the Daoist.

Suddenly!

A streak of Immortal Light crossed through the void, merging into the Daoist’s brow.

His breath halted, his face flushed red, a trace of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but it quickly disappeared.

His chanting of the scriptures came to an abrupt end, awakening the surrounding immortals and demons from their trance.

“Three thousand years have passed since our last gathering, all of you may depart now,” the Daoist said calmly.

“Thank you, Ancestor, for imparting your teachings!”

The Immortals departed, the Demon Kings bowed their heads, and the Golden Winged Great Peng bird spread its wings and soared directly up ninety thousand miles, leaving the Daoist arena as well.

“Ye Xuan, my good disciple, when we meet again, will you recognize your master?” The Daoist’s voice was gentle, yet it contained a hint of sternness, and he slowly vanished above the Nine Heavens.

His external incarnate used the Heavenly Escape Technique to flee back, which caused the Daoist’s spirit and origin a heavy blow, yet it was Ye Xuan’s thwarting of his millennia-long plans that filled him with the greatest resentment.

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Heaven, Thirty-Three Heavens.

Ye Xuan stared intently at Yuan Mo’s body, radiating an aura that warned others to keep away, his mind occupied with thoughts unknown.

“Congratulations, Daoist friend, on vanquishing Yuan Mo, a deed of immense merit.

His Majesty will surely reward you generously,” Li Jing came laughing heartily, followed by the Twenty-Eight Constellations who greeted Ye Xuan.

Regrettably, Ye Xuan gave no response.

He walked slowly to Yuan Mo’s body, picked up the fallen Bronze Immortal Scripture from the ground, and swiftly stowed it away in the Sumeru Space, becoming more reticent.

Ye Xuan had always thought Primordial Spirit was just a lingering spirit, that by vanquishing it, he could rest easy.

However, considering Primordial Spirit’s recent words and his escape technique, it was clear that he was not some mere remnant spirit but an external incarnation of a mighty Earth Immortal from the Earth Immortal Realm.

An invisible shadow loomed over Ye Xuan’s mind, oppressing him to the point where he struggled to breathe.

Ye Xuan strove to calm himself, his expression gradually becoming serene.

Indeed, had the Primordial Spirit been merely a lingering spirit, how could he have cultivated Yuan Mo, who became a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even annolated his Divine Soul ten thousand years ago?

Who the true identity of Primordial Spirit was, Ye Xuan did not know, but from the words of Primordial Spirit, it was evident that he must be an exceptionally significant figure in the Earth Immortal Realm, even the gods of Heaven referred to him as ‘Ancestor.’

Nevertheless, Ye Xuan had to set this matter aside for now, as his presence had already attracted the attention of Heaven’s immortals, and what he needed to do next was to deal with them.

“Lower Realm Immortal, His Majesty summons you to an audience at Lingxiao Palace,” an Immortal Official arrived atop an auspicious cloud, conveying the decree of the Three Realms Supreme, the Jade Emperor.

“Daoist friend, vanquishing Yuan Mo is indeed a great deed.

His Majesty will surely bestow a reward upon you.

Let us hasten to not keep the Emperor waiting too long.”

Golden Armored Strongmen were already carrying Yuan Mo’s body towards Lingxiao Palace, and Li Jing also called out to Ye Xuan, clearly intending to forge a connection.