My Simulated Road to Immortality-Chapter 143 - 137: Wind-controlling Ling Wanxian the Immortal
Chapter 143: Chapter 137: Wind-controlling Ling Wanxian the Immortal
Translator: 549690339
“The realm exceeds too much, is this the backlash of the Formless Killing Machine?”
Li Fan pondered for a moment in his heart, and again reviewed the image just now.
In the dark void, two storms collided into each other.
A green glow illuminated the darkness, and Li Fan could vaguely see a black blade darting through the storm.
Evil energy shook the heavens, it moved at an extremely fast speed, tracing a trail of blue and green flames.
Between the vast sky and water, the rampaging energy destroyed everything, even dispersed the pervading spiritual energy.
Only the pure wind remained.
The two storms slowly merged and coalesced into one. f reewe bnovel
Surprisingly, the smaller one like a snake swallowing a giant, took control.
Time passed untold until the merging finally completed.
The moment this new storm took form, the void seemed to abruptly quiet down.
A black sword shadow appeared, amplified countless times, standing between heaven and earth.
The green wind flowed from the tip of the sword into its body.
The blue water flowed from the handle of the sword into its body.
Green, blue, and black swirled together, slowly solidifying the blade.
When the sword shadow completely manifested, Zhang Haobo roared, echoing across the sky.
“Slash!”
Then the scene turned black, and the information ended there.
Li Fan played the scene over and over several times, and it was only when Zhang Zhiliang saw him staring blankly for a long time and asked if he needed a break, that he finally stopped.
“The law ot heaven and earth is to retine the golden pill.”
Though he had sustained some minor injuries and didn’t know how Zhang Haobo had successfully formed a golden pill,
still, seeing a glimpse of the golden pill formation process for the first time, Li Fan felt exhilarated and overjoyed.
The cultivation path was shrouded in mist.
Now with the power of a genius, he had managed to illuminate the unknown path before him.
After a long while, his excitement gradually faded away.
Li Fan regained his calm and returned to studying the array techniques.
At the same time, Zhang Zhiliang, who had watched the entire process of Li Fan studying diligently, getting injured, rejoicing, and continuing to study, showed a look of relief on his face.
“Although this child’s talent for array techniques is a bit lacking, his diligence and temperament suit my taste. I just wonder how long he can persevere.” “I hope he doesn’t give up halfway like the others before him.”
While Li Fan was diligently studying array techniques on the Ten Thousand Immortal Island, he was oblivious to the fact that a giant tornado was heading rapidly towards the island.
This extraordinary phenomenon naturally caught the attention of the cultivators on the island.
With the protection of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, even if the tornado was twice as strong, it would not have any tangible impact on the island.
However, such a formidable tornado, a phenomenon never before seen in the Cloud Sea, struck fear into the cultivators, especially since it was heading directly towards the island.
This inevitably sparked unwarranted speculations among the cultivators of the island.
There was an unwritten rule amongst the cultivators regarding the wind disasters ravaging the Cloud Sea.
They would only defend and would not take active measures to disperse it.
It was said to be an order from the God-Transforming Immortal Monarch of Ten Thousand Immortal Island.
Although the cultivators did not understand why, they could only obey.
After all, while these wind disasters were mighty, they seemed to cause minimal harm.
It was only a bit inconvenient for the mortals living on the island.
Even Energy Refining Cultivators had never heard of anyone dying in a wind disaster.
Therefore, the cultivators didn’t pay much attention to the wind disasters.
But this time, the situation was different.
This wind disaster was rushing towards the Ten Thousand Immortal Island. What should they do?
You have to know, ever since the construction of Ten Thousand Immortal Island, a wind disaster has never attacked the island.
All of a sudden, the cultivators on the island began to discuss fervently.
Yet, the officials of the Alliance of Thousands of Immortals remained eerily silent, evidently undecided, for reasons unknown.
Thus, the cultivators of Ten Thousand Immortals Island could only watch helplessly as the massive green-hued tornado that seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth grew closer and closer.
It seemed harmless from afar but as the tornado neared, the cultivators grew increasingly alarmed.
Countless volumes of seawater were drawn up into the sky by the tornado.
Wherever the tornado passed, the seawater vanished.
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Under the domineering force of the winds, a subtle tremor was felt on the Ten Thousand Immortals Island. (f)reewe(b)novel
The High Crowned Old Man, situated atop the statue of a Dharma Transmission Immortal Elder, radiated a brilliant radiance.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had automatically initiated its defenses.
“Who is there, visiting our Ten Thousand Immortals Island?”
“Please show yourself!”
The azure tornado neared the island and the God Transforming Immortal Monarch of Ten Thousand Immortals Island finally showed himself.
A chain of mountains, stacked like ridges upon ridges, blocked the path of the tornado.
Even though the Green Wind was strong, it appeared somewhat insufficient against the towering mountain range.
Nonetheless, the tornado seemed to possess no intent of changing its course.
Nor did it speak, merely heading straight into a collision!
The tornado and mountain range collided.
The thunderous noise echoed throughout heaven and earth.
All the onlooking cultivators were shocked by the incessant booming in their ears, causing their faces to change.
They stared in awe at the showdown between the wind and the mountains.
They saw wind gusts that slashed like blades, and stones flying in disarray. In an instant, many mountain tops were shaved off.
An annoyed grunt rang out and the mountains immediately returned to their original state.
The sky surrounding the green tornado suddenly darkened.
Rising up were one mountain peak after another, extending without end, appearing sequentially.
The green tornado was enclosed in the center.
Just then, a hearty laugh emerged from within the tornado: “Misthaven Ocean greets the God Transforming Immortal Monarch, greetings from Zhang Haobo!”
The voice echoed from afar and spread across the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Island in a mere moment.
Among the cultivators observing this spectacle, some looked bewildered.
Others were stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
After exchanging information, all cultivators on the island soon learned of Zhang Haobo’s identity.
A few years earlier, he was just an Energy Refining Stage cultivator pitting his puppet against others in a sparring session.
Not long ago, during the Foundation Establishment Phase, he beheaded the Green Wind with his sword.
How was it that now, he could manipulate such a horrifying storm to intimidate the Ten Thousand Immortals Island?
Judging by the spectacle, although he was not yet a God Transformation level cultivator, he was definitely above the Nascent Soul level!
How on earth did he do it?
The Ten Thousand Immortals Island was sent into a huge commotion.
Discussion and speculation reached a fever pitch.
But after the initial shock subsided, many perceptive cultivators gradually began to understand the situation.
“This Zhang Haobo, his true strength may not be all that formidable! He must be leveraging some external power!”
“Indeed, from my understanding, this person is at most of Golden Core Cultivation Level. It’s just that his grasp of the Law of Wind is simply astounding, enabling him to control such a fierce storm!”
“This move of his is just like leveraging a small weight against a heavy one. Although his strength is feeble, he managed to incite the power of heaven and earth. An ordinary Golden Core cultivator would never be capable of this. He didn’t cultivate for long, did he? His potential is truly frightening!”
On the Ten Thousand Immortals Island, the discusssions were endless.
The God Transforming Immortal Monarch who remained unseen was silent for a while.
“What is your purpose for coming here?”
After a while, he finally spoke again.
Zhang Haobo slowly emerged from within the Green Wind Tornado.
He gazed into the void ahead, grinned a bit, and said: “My apologies for the intrusion, I seek an audience with an elder to discuss an important matter!”
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