This was the very Immortal Sacred Land he had dread of countless tis.
After years of traveling with Wang Xiao, he wasn’t completely ignorant about the Cultivation Realm.
However, what he found strange was that the Cultivation Technique his master had given him seed completely different from the Magic Techniques other Cultivators practiced!
It hadn’t allowed him to ascend to the heavens in a single step, but his foundation was exceptionally solid.
With his current strength, even a Cultivator at the Entering the Hall Realm might not be his match.
So, he had always been exceptionally curious about Dragon Tiger Mountain, his master’s ho.
"It’s nothing special."
Wang Xiao led Ji Chuchu, and they walked toward Dragon Tiger Mountain.
"Greetings, Sect Leader Celestial Master!"
"Greetings, Celestial Master!"
Along the way, any Daoist Child who saw Wang Xiao imdiately bowed.
"Mm. Qingfeng, Bright Moon, this is Ji Chuchu, a disciple I accepted while I was away. Take him to find a room to stay in," Wang Xiao said to the two Daoist Children.
For now, Ji Chuchu couldn’t Fly in the Sky, so there was no need for him to live in a grotto-heaven.
Otherwise, even a single trip down the mountain would be a hassle.
"Yes. Greetings, Junior Martial Uncle Ji," the two Daoist Children bowed respectfully.
"Ah, th-there’s no need for such ceremony." Ji Chuchu was a little overwheld.
He knew his master was the Celestial Master of the Celestial Master’s Mansion, but he never imagined his master was a figure so powerful he could call the wind and summon the rain.
After the two Daoist Children had led Ji Chuchu away,
Wang Xiao’s figure transford into a streak of light and shot toward Dragon Tiger Mountain’s Celestial Master Hall.
His Divine Thought swept out, and he instantly perceived that the representatives from the major sects of the Ten States had already gathered before the Celestial Master Hall!
It was a dense crowd, numbering five or six hundred people.
Almost all of them were Cultivators at the Entering the Hall Realm or higher.
"Your Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master certainly puts on airs. We’re already here, yet he’s still nowhere to be seen. What? Is this how he treats his guests? Just as I thought. A beast in human form who would kill the previous Celestial Master and usurp his position wouldn’t know the first thing about courtesy."
A burly Daoist with a large gut, wearing a loose Daoist robe with his chest bared, said with a cold snort.
The crowd looked at the Daoist, their expressions changing as they began to whisper among themselves.
"Hiss... That seems to be Tianyong Zi, the Sect Leader of the True Dragon Sect. Rumor has it he and the previous Celestial Master, Zhang Lingxiao, were the closest of friends. He’s probably here to cause trouble."
"Tianyong Zi is at the Peak of the Saint Realm, a whole level stronger than Zhang Lingxiao was. Now we’ve got a good show to watch."
"Heh, this new Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain called for a Grand Celestial Sacrifice, claiming it’s to discuss the great calamity facing Heaven and Earth. He probably wants to beco the leader of all the sects. There’s no way Tianyong Zi would let him have his way."
Zhang Yunchuan’s expression flickered as he looked at Tianyong Zi.
"Senior Tianyong Zi, I have already contacted the Celestial Master. I trust he will be here shortly. He won’t keep you waiting long."
He couldn’t let Tianyong Zi tarnish the Celestial Master’s reputation in front of so many people.
Tianyong Zi snorted. "A wet-behind-the-ears brat like him wants to wait for him? He truly doesn’t know his place. When he finally gets here, is he going to give three loud kowtows to beg for forgiveness?!"
Zhang Yunchuan frowned and was about to say more.
But then,
a streak of light descended from the sky, revealing Wang Xiao’s form.
"Celestial Master!"
"The Celestial Master has returned."
Seeing Wang Xiao, the upper echelons of Dragon Tiger Mountain breathed a collective sigh of relief.
Although they didn’t particularly approve of Wang Xiao, he was, after all, the Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
For him to be humiliated in front of so many sects was a slap in their own faces, so they were naturally furious.
Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes at Tianyong Zi and said coolly,
"I just returned, only to hear a dog yapping incessantly. How unpleasant. I wonder what you’re barking about?"
Tianyong Zi’s eyes widened in a glare as he stared at Wang Xiao.
"You animal! You killed the Celestial Master and stole his title, you’re worse than a pig or a dog! And you still dare to organize a Grand Celestial Sacrifice, dreaming of becoming the leader of the sects? In my eyes, you’re not a Celestial Master, you’re a piece of shit!"
Wang Xiao shot Tianyong Zi a sidelong glance.
"Whether or not I’m the Celestial Master isn’t for you to decide. However, who gets to participate in the Grand Celestial Sacrifice *is* for to decide. There’s no place for you here. Get lost!"
Tianyong Zi sneered.
"I’ll stand right here. What can you do about it? This world is vast, and there’s no place I can’t go."
"Is that so? Well, as of today, there is one!"
Without another word, Wang Xiao’s body erupted with Gang Qi as he thrust a palm at Tianyong Zi.
Tianyong Zi seed to have been waiting for this. He let out a sharp cry.
"Bring it on, you young punk! Today, I’ll show you who’s really qualified to lead the Daoist Sect!"
A torrent of Magical Power erupted from him like the wrath of the heavens, accompanied by an earth-shattering dragon’s roar.
Imdiately after,
a long, golden dragon materialized, roaring as it lunged at Wang Xiao!
The expressions of all who witnessed this changed dramatically.
"Th-that’s the True Dragon Sect’s ultimate skill, the True Dragon Heaven-shaking Technique! Tianyong Zi has actually mastered it! No wonder he was being so defiant."
"Indeed. He probably wanted to use the Grand Celestial Sacrifice to put this new Celestial Master in his place!"
"Hiss... such powerful pressure! That attack must be approaching the power of the Dao Realm!"
Wang Xiao narrowed his eyes at the dragon bearing down on him.
In that instant,
the bones and tendons in his body chid in unison as vast Gang Qi surged from his Five Viscera!
Raging flas coiled around his palm. His arm shot up like a striking dragon, violently seizing the golden dragon by its neck.
No matter how much the dragon struggled, it was useless!
With Gang Qi churning inside him, Wang Xiao sneered.
"A true dragon? You’re nothing but a pest!"
CLANG!
A Fire Sword materialized in the air and flew out, slicing the dragon’s head clean off!
"AARGH!"
The golden dragon was a manifestation of Tianyong Zi’s Lifebound essence. With it injured, his own body’s Primordial Qi was severely damaged, and he let out a wretched scream!
Wang Xiao took a single step, appearing instantly before Tianyong Zi, and lashed out with a flying kick!
BOOM!
A thunderous tremor suddenly echoed through the air!
Tianyong Zi was sent flying like a cannonball, creating concentric shockwaves in mid-air!
He finally slamd into a tall mountain dozens of miles away.
BOOM!
The mountain collapsed with a deafening roar, kicking up a sky-blotting cloud of dust and smoke!
Without even glancing at Tianyong Zi’s fate, Wang Xiao surveyed his surroundings and announced,
"Alright, everyone. Now that the riffraff has been cleared out, let the Grand Celestial Sacrifice officially begin!"
Every mber of the Daoist Sects present swallowed nervously.
They gazed at the Daoist standing on the high platform, bathed in the morning light.
He seed like a god descended to the mortal world, as radiant as the heavens themselves!
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