Heaven's Will Gu!
Empty Fist Gu!
Killer Move — Ancient Primordial Light Fist!!
Xiao Mang stood atop the Trident Peak, bravely unleashing his killer move. The whole sky was plunged into darkness.
A fist made of light, as huge as a mountain, descended from the heavens and pierced through the membrane of the blessed land.
In an instant, the entire blessed land shook and trembled. A huge hole was formed, connecting the inside and outside, allowing Gu Masters to pass through unimpeded!
"Charge! Everything in the blessed land is ours!"
"Hurry up and grab it! It'll be too late soon."
"It's a shame that the best parts and the essence were taken by those strong ones. Leaving us some soup to drink isn't bad either."
"If I'm lucky enough to obtain King Xin's Inheritance or King Bao's Inheritance, how wonderful would that be!"
Countless people cheered and flooded into the blessed land, causing immense pressure and throwing the scene into chaos.
"That's right, hehehe, a bunch of idiots!" Xiao Mang sneered in his heart as he slowly stepped into the blessed land.
The Bronze Palace also regained peace after this shock.
The Land Spirit transmitted a voice to Fang Yuan. "So you were waiting for this tremor to pass. That was close! If we had been so severely disturbed during the refinement of the Gu, the consequences would be unthinkable. You truly are worthy of being a reincarnated Gu Immortal."
Fang Yuan chuckled softly and replied in his mind, "I am not only a Gu Immortal but also your future master. Overlord Turtle, you must understand that only I am the best candidate for refining an Immortal Gu. The more you cooperate with me, the higher our chances of success. Next, if I remember correctly, there will be two more tremors. We must try to avoid them all. Alright, let's start refining the Gu!"
Fang Yuan tossed out the Fake Gu from his second aperture.
The Land Spirit cooperated closely. The bronze cauldron ignited spontaneously. The remaining Immortal Essence burned fiercely!
The Immortal Essence turned into a stream of azure smoke, curling upwards and enveloping the Fake Gu.
The Fake Gu hovered over the bronze cauldron. Wrapped by the azure energy, it slowly transformed into a brilliant yellow light.
Fang Yuan poured in his mind and methodically harmonized the azure smoke and the yellow light.
In his previous life, he had Feng Tianyu to refine the Gu with him. Now he was working alone, which was much slower.
...
Mo Wutian stood alone at the edge of the mist.
His pair of purple double pupils were profound, mysterious, enchanting, and wild. Under his purple pupils, the mist became almost transparent, and a sea of dog beasts appeared in his vision.
"The defense is tight. Breaking through by myself is impossible. It seems... I'll have to borrow the power of others!"
He resolutely turned around and, a moment later, found Hu Meier.
"Ah! Young Master Wutian, you have already reached the Fifth Turn!" Hu Meier was astonished by Mo Wutian's cultivation progress.
Mo Wutian disclosed the news of the Immortal Treasure. Hu Meier was also intrigued and promised full support.
But when they were about to set out, they were shocked to find that news of the Immortal Treasure had spread throughout the blessed land.
After inquiring, they learned that the one who spread the news was the Murderous Ghost Doctor Qiu Jiu. He had already gathered a large group of demonic path Gu Masters and was heading to the Bronze Palace.
Mo Wutian frowned. The vast majority of demonic path Gu Masters had already assembled. He could no longer recruit many.
In terms of influence, he was no match for Qiu Jiu.
Mo Wutian was still a newcomer. Qiu Jiu, however, was a veteran of the Southern Border for many years and one of the Four Great Physicians. Many people owed him favors, and he was quite influential even among the righteous path.
Having no choice, Mo Wutian had to join Qiu Jiu's team.
"With little brother Mo Wutian helping us lead the charge, a mere pack of dogs is nothing to worry about!" Qiu Jiu warmly welcomed Mo Wutian's arrival.
Mo Wutian frowned even more deeply. He had been used as a pawn right from the start. Oh well, he would endure for now and contribute some effort to rush into the hall as quickly as possible.
The demonic army marched, but not directly to the hall. They took a winding path.
"Mr. Qiu Jiu, time waits for no one. Why not strike directly at the heart of the enemy?" Mo Wutian frowned, urging him.
Qiu Jiu grinned and said, "Strength in numbers! Many like-minded friends have not joined us yet. If we absorb their strength, we will be even more powerful. Then when we assault the formation, everyone will share less pressure and danger."
Mo Wutian tried to persuade him again, but Qiu Jiu just chuckled, very politely, but refused to budge.
Mo Wutian was anxious. He tried several times, but Qiu Jiu stubbornly insisted.
"The old man is too rigid! He doesn't know how precious time is!" Suppressing his anger, Mo Wutian contacted Hu Meier, Li Xian, and others, inciting and agitating them, stoking their desires and making them more and more impatient.
Qiu Jiu didn't even try to resist the general will. He had no choice but to lead the demonic army to the edge of the mist.
Mo Wutian observed for a while and then proposed a plan to divide the forces into three groups.
Qiu Jiu refused, saying the mist was too thick to see clearly. As a physician with a parent-like heart, he couldn't bear to let everyone take such risks.
Mo Wutian stomped his feet in anger. He went down again to rally the masses, extolling the wonders of the Immortal Treasure.
As the demonic masters grew agitated, Qiu Jiu seized the opportunity to delegate the task to Mo Wutian, telling him to select the vanguard. But there was one rule: it had to be voluntary. No coercion.
The demonic masters eagerly responded. Mo Wutian made the arrangements, and the three groups set out.