Overriding the Heaven

There was a reason why Ma Li was hesitating.    

If the opponent was only one person, then his junior apprentice-brother would have to expel him.    

After all, who told him to be alone, and his cultivation level wasn't as high as theirs.    

After all, the world of cultivators was about strength and realm.    

But the problem now was that there was a Spirit Boat parked beside him.    

And from a glance, the Spirit Boat was quite luxurious, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary beast.    

For a cultivator clan, the number of Spirit Boat they could possess was generally very limited.    

Even if a master like him was in charge of the group of sect disciples, they would not bring any Spirit Boat with them on this trip.    

However, the other party alone already possessed a decent Spirit Boat. Compared to them, it was much richer.    

Even though he knew that horsepower wasn't his problem, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.    

At this moment, Ma Li's silence, in the eyes of the cultivators around him, was tacit approval.    

Thus, the crowd's discussion became even more heated.    

This kind of feeling was like he had to raise the banner of morality before doing something.    

"Did you notice? Although that guy was alone, there was actually a Spirit Boat parked at the side."    

"You mean he has companions?"    

Didn't you hear me clearly? I said he was alone, but he had the Spirit Boat, and people of the mortal world know this saying, 'One cannot reveal one's wealth', and it was in a place like the Evil Barbarian Rain where everyone knew that it was wrong.    

"Based on your analysis, this fellow is indeed problematic!"    

At this time, the female cultivator in the crowd realized something.    

"Take note, the clothing on the Spirit Boat does not seem like it was prepared by a man. Instead, it was made by a meticulous female cultivator, which is why she had this kind of thought."    

The one who spoke was the pretty female cultivator.    

Because of her outstanding appearance, this female cultivator was normally welcomed by many male cultivators.    

Therefore, her words at that moment, even if they were completely unreasonable, would cause people to believe her first.    

With this preconceived idea, the more everyone present looked at Chu Yan, the more they felt that he was suspicious, and as for the Spirit Boat, it did not seem like it was something that he possessed.    

This conclusion was completely reached when a cultivator discovered that the seal on the Spirit Boat that originally belonged to a clan or sect had been erased.    

"This Spirit Boat is not his!"    

"The erased emblem is the best proof!"    

"He stole the Spirit Boat!"    

"Demonic Cultivator! Absolute Demonic Cultivator! "    

"As cultivators of our generation, we should exterminate the Devil Guard and protect our Dao!"    

Suddenly, everyone shouted out their slogans in unison. Each and every one of them was filled with righteous indignation, their faces flashing with the holy light of the world as their responsibility.    

After shouting, everyone cupped their hands towards Ma Li and spoke in unison: "Senior Brother Ma, please allow us to eradicate Demonic Cultivator, to avenge our wasted lives!"    

Seeing this scene, the doubt in Ma Li's heart disappeared. He nodded and sat down to watch the group go to exorcism.    

He was what everyone was confident in.    

Furthermore, from a distance of five kilometers, no matter what methods the opponent used, relying on the strong power of the celestial mood stage cultivator, this distance would not affect his support of his fellow sect members at all.    

Chu Yan was in the middle of meditating when he was suddenly interrupted by shouts from a group of people in front.    

In an instant, he raised his eyelids in dissatisfaction, frowned, and looked towards the other party.    

After this experience, Chu Yan had gained a lot of insights.    

Most importantly, the bottleneck that had been stuck at the Earth Origin Stage for a long time, had begun to show signs of loosening.    

This performance caused Chu Yan to be extremely happy in his heart.    

It had to be known, to cultivators, Earth Origin Stage and celestial mood stage were like a watershed.    

In the heart of the heavens, everyone was an ant.    

It could be said that under the celestial mood stage, no matter how strong one was, there was still a limit.    

However, once you step into the celestial mood stage, it would mean that you have entered a completely new level. What you see, what you know, what you feel, what you hear, etc.    

If one compared the path of immortality to the path beneath one's feet, Genuine Force Stage, Pulse Condensation Stage, and Earth Origin Stage, were like steep steps that led upwards.    

And stepping into the celestial mood stage, was like arriving at a wide and flat road, there were even horse carriages pulling them, travelling a thousand miles in a day.    

This difference was simply indescribable.    

Chu Yan felt like he had spied on the threshold of celestial mood stage.    

Just as he was looking for joy in his heart, he was met with the sound of Huhe who was shaking the sky. No one knew what he was shouting about, but Chu Yan's thoughts were immediately interrupted.    

Although he still kept that feeling of breaking through to the next realm in his heart, the displeasure in his heart at this moment still had an effect on his comprehension.    

"This bunch of fellows, to think that they would break the rules by not taking the initiative to avoid me when I was here. Now they're actually disturbing my cultivation?"    

Just as Chu Yan was feeling more and more dissatisfied, he realized that the group of cultivators in the distance were aggressively walking towards him.    

Among the dozen or so cultivators that were walking over, some of them had red cheeks and had a breath filled with alcohol. It was obvious that they had just drunk the spirit wine.    

Seeing the other side looking like he was looking for trouble, Lord Chu's face was gloomy as he stood up from the ground.    

"Hey, let me ask you, where did you get this Spirit Boat!" After walking over, the first male cultivator pointed at Chu Yan and asked in a questioning tone.    

He suddenly felt that his head was pierced by needles. He covered his head and squatted on the ground.    

"Hey, what happened to you?" Someone beside him asked in concern.    

However, this cultivator was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Moreover, there was no need to talk. This pain made him have no time to listen to what others were saying.    

Seeing that he did not reply, the others did not think too much into it, thinking that he had drank too much, they focused once again on Chu Yan.    

The beautiful female cultivator relied on the numbers of the people around her to laugh coldly at Chu Yan: "If you don't explain the origins of this Spirit Boat clearly, don't even think about leaving this place easily!"    

The female cultivator's popularity had been proven to be at its best at the moment.    

The moment she opened her mouth, the male cultivators beside her all shouted in unison, "Yes! Tell me honestly, where did this Spirit Boat come from! "    

"Which family did you steal it from!"    

"I can see that you're here alone, and it doesn't look like you're any good stuff!"    

"Hurry up and tell us what kind of wicked things you have done. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"    

"I already thought that there was something wrong with you. Let's see how you argue now!"    

Angry roars came from above, as if Chu Yan was not only nailed to the pillar of humiliation, he was also like a mouse who was crossing the street and should be beaten up by everyone.    

The voices of criticism and scolding rose and fell one after another, causing one's eardrums to buzz.    

Prince Chu's eyes narrowed as he coldly spat out a word, "Scram!"    

Although it was just a single word, it was accompanied by a thunderous explosion and a frightening amount of dazzling lightning.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]