thefictionvixens Chapter 26 Disciples of the Taiyi Sect
Chapter 26 Disciples of the Taiyi Sect
You'd better die later.
Jiang Yuan pondered that the Lord of Doom Island should be encountered by them a month later when the Black Water King Serpent undergoes its tribulation to transform into a dragon and break through to the Divine Power Realm.
Then kill him, find his hideout, and wipe out his entire family.
"So aren't they all going to die?" Jiang Yuan laughed as he stood on the waves, his Taoist robe fluttering, looking aloof and independent.
"Too."
Jiang Yuan sighed and used his magic to lift up the corpse of the Lord of Doom Island.
The rolling waves froze into a huge ice altar, lifting up the corpse of the Lord of Doom Island.
"Jiang Yuan, what happened to this corpse?" Fang Hanfei asked, looking puzzled.
"Let me tell your fortune," Yan said casually. He was an old dragon with very sharp eyes.
It was immediately clear that Jiang Yuan intended to build an altar to calculate the location behind the Lord of Doom Island.
Fang Han wondered, what was there to calculate about the corpse of this middle-aged, gloomy man?
"He is one of the forty great bandits of overseas rogue cultivators, ranked thirty-eighth as the master of the Deadly Island, and a cultivator at the third level of the Divine Power Realm and the Qi Realm."
Jiang Yuandao.
"The Forty Thieves? They're all together?"
"No, that's not it. It's just a ranking made by busybodies. But the number one thief is really awesome. He's considered the number one person below the Longevity Secret Realm."
Jiang Yuan explained, and took out the Mysterious Illusionary Glass Ball from his sleeve.
This exquisite artifact possesses the ability to deduce and predict.
He hasn't reached the Celestial Realm yet and can't cultivate other supernatural abilities, so he can only rely on the divination array inherent in the treasure itself to make calculations.
"So he was just a big thief. His lair must have a lot of pills." Fang Han's eyes lit up.
The two of them are quite wealthy now, and they have all sorts of precious artifacts, but they lack the elixirs they take daily.
Jiang Yuan smiled slightly. There were not just many pills there, but also a top-grade treasure-level pill furnace.
The alchemy furnace is the king of magical treasures; one alchemy furnace is equivalent to one hundred magical treasures of the same level.
He was determined to obtain the Five Prison King Cauldrons.
No one can stop him from eating his fill!
"Fang Han, protect me and don't let anyone else disturb my divination," Jiang Yuan suddenly said loudly.
"Alright!" Fang Han took out the white cloud handkerchief and carefully stood guard from the side.
Jiang Yuan unleashed his magic power in succession, sending water dragons flying into the Mysterious Illusionary Glass Sphere in the air.
An array shimmering with crystal patterns was activated.
The Mysterious Three Divination Method.
This was a divine power cultivated by the Five Deficiencies Daoist, which he inscribed within the Mysterious Illusionary Glass Sphere, transforming it into a grand array.
This method can forcibly project images of the person being estimated, thereby achieving the effect of estimating enemy whereabouts.
Jiang Yuan didn't need to calculate the location of the Lord of Doom Island, because he already had his corpse in his hands.
What he wants is the location of his stronghold.
The Mysterious Glass Sphere emitted a shimmering crystal light, enveloping the corpse of the Lord of Doom Island.
Jiang Yuan sensed that some of the soul essence and flesh essence on the corpse of the Lord of Doom Island were being extracted and transformed into transcribed information.
Jiang Yuan felt as if countless fragments of information were appearing before him, flying around everywhere. He needed to unravel them one by one, slowly sorting out the information about the Lord of Doom Island, in order to find the scene he wanted.
"No wonder that improper calculations can backfire, turning one into an idiot or even causing one's death and annihilation."
Jiang Yuan muttered to himself, "With such a massive flood of information, how can one not be overwhelmed and turn into an idiot?"
And this is only information about the Lord of the Deadly Island, who is at the third level of the Divine Power Realm and the Qi Realm.
If it is someone whose cultivation level is higher and whose status is more noble, then the fragments of information encountered will only be more numerous.
The chances of death are also greater.
"Fortune telling is a high-risk profession no matter where you are," Jiang Yuan muttered, but luckily, he had a lucky break.
He knew the formations, treasures, and approximate location of the Island of Despair. Now he only needed to unravel the mystery and slowly extract the scene he wanted.
A figure named Jiang Yuan floated over and pondered, "This is somewhat similar to the inner vision of us sorcerers."
"It all comes down to asking the heavens and earth for information; as long as the price is right, you can get anything out of them."
"Why don't you try opening the interior as well, and try a multi-pronged approach?"
Jiang Yuan was somewhat tempted, because opening the inner realm in Under One Person is to directly ask the Heavenly Lord for information, which is to face the Heavenly Dao directly.
If he can open an inner world here, it means that he is also favored by the Heavenly Dao. But what is the Heavenly Dao of the world of immortality?
destiny!
Those favored by fate possess boundless good fortune, achieving success in everything they do, transcending the natural order and defying calculation.
The benefits are numerous and unimaginable.
But it is also very dangerous.
Under One Person is a low-level Xuan world, where even opening the inner realm results in a terrifying death rate of nine out of ten.
The death rate inside the immortal world would probably be even more terrifying.
Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and calmed down, focusing only on the calculations made on the island of doom.
As for the rest, I'll find an opportunity to teach Fang Han how to open his inner realm later.
He shouldn't take that risk.
"The Mysterious Three Divination Method"
Jiang Yuan reached out and brushed the crystal ball, which spun around and revealed a vast ocean.
The sea level rapidly closed in, revealing a long, dark canyon filled with jagged reefs and treacherous shoals.
Finally, a palace stands atop a small reef and a whirlpool.
Deadly Island, Deadly Palace.
"Found it." Jiang Yuan smiled.
"Ghost Gorge".
Fang Han also recognized the location on the map. Being a bandit had no future. As a third-level Divine Power Realm cultivator, he could only live in such a terrible place.
There was no enjoyment at all.
"Let's go explore the heritage." Jiang Yuan took out a blue flying boat, wrapped everyone up, and flew towards Ghost Gorge.
Tens of thousands of miles later.
Outside a canyon shrouded in black smoke.
A streak of light flashed past, and the thirty-ninth ranked thief looked back in terror.
On the horizon, the sea was calm, but suddenly sword energy swept across, cutting the sea into pieces.
Several white-robed Taoist priests, riding their swords together, gave chase.
They pointed, and sword light, like silk threads, transformed into a net of swords that swept across the sky.
"Taiyi Sect, don't force me!" the blue-robed bandit shouted in despair, taking out a mid-grade magic weapon and throwing it into the air.
The three green bells, which had grown from small bells, quickly expanded to the size of half an acre, becoming as large as mountains, and blocked the sword net.
"Bold? With your ant-like status, you dare to speak ill of my Taiyi Sect?"
"Senior brother, there's no need to waste words with him. He's a heretic and evil spirit. Just kill him and take him back to collect the merit."
The three white-robed youths remained indifferent, using their swords to bypass the three green bells, their swords piercing through the neck of the green-clad bandit.
The horrified expression on the face of the bandit in blue froze as his head flew off and was taken away by a disciple of the Taiyi Sect.
After the three Taiyi Sect disciples killed the bandit in green, their sword light suddenly spread outwards, the light as fine as silk, covering an area of over a hundred meters, even shredding the sea waves into spray.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother?"
Yun Lingfei asked.
Li Yu frowned and retracted his flying sword. "It's nothing, I just felt like I was being watched by people around me."
"But it might be an illusion. Let's go. Not only can we return to our sect to collect merits from this notorious thief's corpse, but we can also collect the bounty on Wan Gui Immortal Island."
"Recently, Wan Gui Immortal Island has gone crazy with the bounty on the Forty Thieves. Although we don't care about the bounty, we'd rather have a free reward."
Li Yu said in a deep voice, and flew away into the distance, his body enveloped by his sword.
"Um."
Yun Lingfei and the others also unleashed a burst of sword light and gave chase.
After a while.
The seawater surged, and a wave parted, revealing Jiang Yuan, Fang Han, and the witch standing on the wave, lost in thought.