Overriding the Heaven

C2000



C2000

In next to no time, everyone within the secret chamber made their decision.    

    

As long as he reached celestial mood stage, he would not give up this chance.    

    

It was a pity that the others who were unable to reach the celestial mood stage were not discouraged. Instead, they expressed that they would be watching the battle and gaining insights through the fighting.    

    

While Chu Yan and his comrades were discussing this matter, the other disciples of Heaven's Edge Sect were also making their final preparations.    

    

On an island not far away from the island, Zhuang Die was meditating in a dazzling hall.    

    

Thin, translucent lines spread out from her body in all directions.    

    

These threads were all condensed from the rich spiritual energy. Normal magic treasures and spells wouldn't be able to break them.    

    

At the end of these threads of spirit energy were eight chests of varying sizes.    

    

The smallest box was about the size of a washbasin.    

    

The bigger one was like a room.    

    

Although they were of different sizes, the boxes all exuded a very powerful aura. It was as if they contained powerful cultivators.    

    

In fact, the puppets in these boxes were made by Zhuang Die.    

    

She majored in the path of puppets. Although she wasn't proficient in fighting, as long as she controlled the puppets and was proficient in fighting, it would be fine.    

    

In terms of puppets, Zhuang Die was also an absolute genius.    

    

The puppets she controlled were not limited to just humanoid forms.    

    

From the different sizes of these chests, it could be seen.    

    

These boxes contained the strongest puppets she had produced.    

    

Right now, she was in the midst of the final refinement before the Assembly of Immortals.    

    

Not long after, she opened her eyes.    

    

The threads of spiritual energy connecting her to the boxes also disappeared into the air.    

    

Zhuang Die stood up and moved her feet slightly. A moment later, she arrived outside the hall and looked at the blue sky above the blue sea in the distance.    

    

At this moment, she was facing the direction of the island she was following.    

    

"I wonder how Junior Chu is preparing to do." She sighed softly.    

    

Zhuang Die naturally wanted to know what Chu Yan was going to do.    

    

However, ever since he returned from the outside world, Chu Yan had sealed off the entire island and had unleashed all of the grand formations on the outside world.    

    

Although she had been to the island a few times during this period of time, she had never been to the island and could only see Zeng Bi who had come to greet her.    

    

Zeng Bi had followed Chu Yan's instructions and told Zhuang Die that he and Lin Miaoran were both in a state of complete seclusion.    

    

Cultivators in seclusion, especially after they had reached the celestial mood stage, would go into seclusion for a few months or even one to two years just for a single breakthrough.    

    

Therefore, Zhuang Die didn't continue to disturb him.    

    

However, in reality, she was more concerned about Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran's preparations.    

    

Just when she felt a little lost, she suddenly saw a large white feather flying over from afar.    

    

At this moment, Lin Miaoran was standing gracefully on the feather like a fairy.    

    

Zhuang Die was surprised and happy at the same time. She hastily summoned a flight magical equipment and flew out of the island to meet them.    

    

Even before they got close, Zhuang Die already sensed the change in Lin Miaoran's cultivation base.    

    

In just a little more than a year's time, the celestial mood stage had once again completed a breakthrough. Zhuang Die could not help but exclaim in her heart, "Looks like the results of the two of them training behind closed doors this time is not bad.    

    

Even if it is a disciple of the Heaven's Edge Sect s, after entering the celestial mood stage, with less than three to five years of time, it would be extremely difficult to take this step forward. "    

    

Lin Miaoran didn't know what Zhuang Die was thinking at this moment. She flew closer, greeted the other party with a smile, and then said, "I heard that Senior Martial Sister Zhuang had been to the island several times when we were in seclusion.    

    

That's why when I came out today, Chu Yan told me to come quickly and apologize to Senior Martial Sister Zhuang while he was at it, and to bring you a few precious materials needed to refine puppets as well. "    

    

Lin Miaoran and Zhuang Die were already familiar with each other since they had previously traveled together. Therefore, they didn't need to be overly courteous when speaking to each other.    

    

Zhuang Die didn't stand on ceremony with Lin Miaoran. She thanked her and led Lin Miaoran downwards. At the same time, she asked a few questions.    

    

For example, would Lin Miaoran participate in the Assembly of Immortals?    

    

However, on Zhuang Die's side, Lin Miaoran was also unable to obtain an answer to her question.    

    

That was the method of competition for the Assembly of Immortals.    

    

Logically speaking, this kind of competition was naturally a competition of magic.    

    

However, until now, there had not been a single rule.    

    

On one hand, Lin Miaoran's purpose in coming here this time was to give Zhuang Die precious materials, and on the other hand, she was also entrusted by Chu Yan to inquire about this problem.    

    

In the end, Zhuang Die wasn't sure either.    

    

However, Zhuang Die suggested a possibility.    

    

"Although I haven't participated in the Immortal Gathering in the past, in reality, this battle is related to the ranking of disciples. Moreover, it also related to the distribution of many treasures. So, there are only two methods.    

    

One was a one-on-one fight, while the other was a way to kill fiendish demons.    

    

As for the specific type, it was clear on the day that the Conclave began.    

    

"In the past, it's always like this."    

    

At this point, Zhuang Die paused, lowered her head and thought for a moment, before opening her mouth again, "However, the situation this time is slightly different from the past."    

    

With some disciples making a move, it might be more decisive. Therefore, if you are going to participate in the Immortal Gathering, you should be more careful. "    

    

Zhuang Die spoke in an obscure tone, but Lin Miaoran understood immediately.    

    

Zhuang Die was obviously reminding Lin Miaoran that if they really fought, she had to be extra careful when she met the disciples of the Purple Sun Martial School.    

    

In order to show their face in front of Emperor Taiqing, who was about to return, these guys must not only win, but also do their best to crush him.    

    

With the usual domineering attitude of the disciples of the Violet Myrtle Sect, it was likely that the losing side would not look good.    

    

"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Zhuang." Lin Miaoran answered.    

    

The other person who had a deep relationship with Chu Yan was Yun Nichang.    

    

However, Yun Nichang had teachers with Violet Palace Stage in the Heaven's Edge Sect, so she did not need to cultivate with Chu Yan and the others.    

    

Ever since she entered the Heaven's Edge Sect, she had been cultivating under her teacher's guidance most of the time.    

    

Every time he met with Chu Yan and the others, his strength would improve by leaps and bounds, leaving a deep impression.    

    

Amongst all the people Chu Yan knew, she was the last to step onto the Immortal Path. However, his realm had already caught up and he had advanced to the celestial mood stage before the Assembly of Immortals.    

    

However, although her rate of advancement was fast, her innate dragon's physique was not good at cultivation, so the amount of resources that her teacher at Violet Palace Stage had poured into her could be imagined. It was definitely an unimaginable number.    

    

But just by relying on the Dragon God's bloodline and innate Dragon Voice's physique, Yun Nichang was worthy of her teacher's nurturing.    

    

Yun Nichang, who was cultivating in the middle of the cold pond, opened her eyes.    

    

There was a dragon shadow swimming in her eyes.    

    

Behind her, a dragon roar shook.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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