It’s unjust! That fisherman is going through a catastrophe

Chapter 181 Tianyunmen Catastrophe!

Chapter 181 Tianyunmen Catastrophe! (Request for subscription)
“Brother, do you have any tips for fishing? Why are there no fish taking the bait?”

By the river in another city, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes came to Jiang Chuan and asked for advice humbly.

Jiang Chuan only hid in the Forbidden Mountains for five days this time.

In other words, it cannot be called hiding, but rather it can be said to be diverting.

In five days, Jiang Chuan walked at least five thousand miles along the underground river of the Forbidden Mountains.

At this distance, they have long been out of the influence of Yunxiao Mountain.

Now, the city that Jiangchuan came to seemed to be the sphere of influence of a certain immortal cultivation family.

But these have nothing to do with Jiangchuan.

Looking at the man in fancy clothes who was fishing with his maid, Jiang Chuan said with a smile: “Hey, try my bait!”

“Okay, thanks bro!”

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes should be of some status.

In other words, most fishermen in this world have some status.

After all, poor people have already spent all their energy and time on three meals a day, so how could they have time to go fishing!

Looking at the man in fancy clothes walking back with the bait he had given him, Jiang Chuan smiled and looked at the fishing float on the river again.

Up to now, Xiao Mao, also known as the spirit rat, has been in seclusion in the portable space and is trying to break through to the second level.

And not only it, the old turtle is also in seclusion now.

This guy was originally a peak third-order monster. There is no so-called bottleneck for him to break through again. His cultivation level has reached that level, so he just needs to go into seclusion.

On the other hand, although Jiang Chuan also swallowed the fish pill made from the second-stage late-stage demon fish caught by the golden-bearded giant turtle, he could no longer continue his Qi training after reaching the peak of foundation building.

He now has to resolve the issue of his Dao heart.

Only by concentrating on the heart of Tao can one achieve the golden body and condense the golden elixir.

So it is naturally impossible to stay in the Forbidden Mountains for a long time this time.

It was getting dark.

The fishing float in front of Jiangchuan paused again, but this time Jiangchuan did not lift the rod.

Because suddenly, he felt a palpitation.

Covering his chest with his right hand, Jiang Chuan looked up at the sky with a pale face.

“what’s the situation?”

“Humph, if you don’t accept my toast, then today will be the day when your Tianyun Sect will be annihilated!”

Tianyun Gate, the tranquility of the past was completely broken today.

In the sky, the mighty pressure of the Nascent Soul shook the heaven and earth.

The dragon was hovering in the sky, holding the Xuantian Sword in its claws and the Xutian Ding on its head.

But this still doesn’t make it any easier.

Because there are three Nascent Soul cultivators on the opposite side.

Two are in the late Nascent Soul stage, and one is in the early Nascent Soul stage.

The key point is that two of these three people have spiritual weapons, which makes it doubly difficult.

In just a moment, it was injured.

Lift the faucet upwards.

It can be seen that at this moment, above the higher sky, all kinds of divine lights are blooming.

There, two figures covered in golden light were constantly fighting and colliding.

The sky was dark, then clear, and all kinds of mysterious lights made the heaven and earth silent.

The incarnation of divine power left behind by Immortal Tianyun met an opponent today.

This god from more than tens of thousands of miles away crossed the border to kill us.

“Kill, break through the formation, half of Tianyun Sect’s ten thousand years of accumulation will be shared with you!”

At the bottom, the Tianyun Sect’s protective formation had already been activated, but now there were nearly two hundred cultivators above the Foundation Establishment stage on the periphery who were constantly bombarding the formation with various magic weapons.

All-out war broke out, and the late Nascent Soul cultivator who had previously failed to obtain the Tongtian Order from the Yunyang Sect came here to seek reinforcements.

A powerful sect with gods thousands of miles away was persuaded by him.

By now, the war has begun. This is a great disaster for Tianyun Sect.

Although Tianyun Sect is not inferior in terms of the number of foundation-building cultivators and golden elixir cultivators.

Even the Tianyun Sect has a large formation to defend, but at the level of Nascent Soul cultivators, the Tianyun Sect is far behind.

Although the Jiaolong is strong and gifted, it can hunt down a late Nascent Soul cultivator with the help of its magic treasures when it first enters the fourth level, and can even hold its own against two at once.

But now it’s one against three, and two of them are in the late Nascent Soul stage, and both of them have spiritual weapons.

“Master!”

Jing Wei hurried to the back of the main peak. He was urgently summoned by the ancestor, otherwise, as the actual ruler of Tianyun Sect, he would not have time to come here when the fighting outside was fierce.

An Yun raised his head to look at the sky and said: “I am afraid that our Tianyun Sect will not be able to survive this catastrophe. You can gather these disciples according to the list, activate the formation later, and take them away.

Remember, don’t show up again until you have the strength!”

Jing Wei’s face changed: “Master, how can this be possible?

What’s more, I’m afraid that I have no hope of achieving Nascent Soul in this lifetime. Even if I have to leave, it should be you, Master.

As long as you, Master, recover your cultivation, our Tianyun Sect will still have a future. On the contrary, even if I take them out, I will definitely not be able to lead Tianyun Sect to rise again with my Jindan stage cultivation alone!”

The Tianyun Sect has accumulated experience for thousands of years, and its heritage is passed down from truly powerful people who have ascended to become immortals. In addition to spiritual weapons, this kind of sect naturally has other means.

For example, the Tianyun Sect has a teleportation array that has long been lost in the outside world, and it has been preserved to this day in the form of an array plate and was not destroyed when the earth dragon turned over last time.

But this formation also has its limitations.

This is a disposable item and can only transport a maximum of 100 people at a time.

This is the last resort left by Immortal Tianyun to Tianyun Sect.

This is used to preserve the last incense.

For ten thousand years, Tianyun Sect has never used it, but today, the situation is the most critical in ten thousand years.

In the sky, the divine power of Immortal Tianyun was entangled.

The dragon was at a disadvantage as soon as it came into contact with the beast. If this continued, it would not take long before the dragon was killed.

An Yun quietly watched the developments in the sky through the formation: “I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have lived enough.

I entered the Yunyang Sect when I was ten years old. My former master, fellow disciples, elders and even family members have all passed away long ago. You are the only one left among the disciples!”

At this moment, the old ancestor’s young face was filled with melancholy, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable vicissitudes.

“Everyone is going to die eventually. How can I watch the home I’ve lived in for hundreds of years being destroyed?”

“But Master, I really cannot take on such a heavy responsibility!” Jing Wei was anxious.

“Haha!” The old ancestor laughed.

Looking down at him, he walked closer and put a hand on Jing Wei’s shoulder: “You can do it. A sect can’t always rely on old bones. In the past, our Yunyang Sect didn’t have Nascent Soul cultivators, but we still made it through!”

“Master, you are more suitable than me. Moreover, Master, you are only at the middle stage of the Golden Core now. If you stay, you will only sacrifice yourself in vain!”

After the Nine-bend Golden Pill was refined last time, after An Yun took one pill, his cultivation level was no longer at the Foundation Establishment Stage but at the Middle Golden Pill Stage.

“Who said that!” An Yun withdrew his hand.

Then he raised his hand, and a emerald green pill appeared in his hand!
Immediately, Jing Wei’s face changed drastically: “Master! You…”

“Yes! I refined the three thousand year old Tribulation Heart Fruit into a pill!”

During the trip to the secret realm, not only Jiang Chuan gained a huge harvest, but with so many disciples, there would always be some lucky ones who would bring out some good things.

This is the three thousand years of calamity fruit.

However, this fruit has little effect on improving one’s cultivation level. According to ancient books on alchemy, one can only make a kind of elixir that can instantly increase one’s cultivation level.

But this is the kind of Dan that has no future.

Once the effect of the medicine wears off, it means the time has come for the person taking it to die.

“No, Master, you don’t need to take it. Once you take it, you will definitely die!”

“Silly boy!”

It looked a bit incongruous for An Yun, with his young face, to address the middle-aged Jing Wei like that, but the two people standing here did not feel that way.

Looking up at the sky again, An Yun said slowly: “Even if my Tianyun Sect is destined to be robbed today, I will not let them have an easy time.

What’s more, Senior Qingyou is more suitable to stay than me. It has a long life span. I will try to find a chance for it this time. When the battle reaches a desperate situation later, I will let it move with you!”

“No, Master, give me the pills!”

Jingwei went straight to it, but failed to grab it.

An Yun shook his head and said, “It’s useless even if I give it to you. You can only reach the peak of the Golden Core at best, and you can’t break through the limit!”

As he spoke, looking at the dragon in the sky that was coughing up blood, An Yun did not hesitate and put the pill into his mouth.

“Master!”

Jingwei’s tears came out.

For a cultivator, especially one who has reached the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage, the closest person to him or her must be his or her master.

This is an emotional bond that has lasted for hundreds of years.

But now, he could only watch An Yun take this pill that could make a cultivator burst into peerless combat power instantly, but would eventually kill him because he exhausted everything.
“Three old bastards, I am here to see you off to the afterlife!”

The sound was deafening, and a figure flew into the sky from the formation in an instant.

You can see that there is a big golden bell on his head.

As soon as he flew into the sky, the huge bell above his head directly covered the cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage who was fighting.

(End of this chapter)