Chapter 2475 Disastrous Failure
"what..."
"hiss..."
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Whenever Wang Qicang clashed with that prodigy or was struck hard, the Dao hearts of countless cultivators in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms sank, as if the pain had struck themselves. And whenever Wang Qicang turned danger into safety in a great battle, a thunderous roar of excitement would erupt.
This battle has even attracted the attention of several Nine Tribulation Dao Venerables from the Three Thousand Immortal Realms. Their gazes were somewhat deep and dim, and they simply shook their heads. It was as if they only needed to glance at it to know the outcome of the battle.
Three days later.
Wang Qicang was covered in blood, at his wit's end, but the pills he had refined on the spot kept appearing in the void. He slightly raised his head, a look of shock and disbelief flashing in his eyes, unable to... break through his protective immortal aura!
distance.
Qingran remained calm, offering little commentary on Wang Qicang, as if he were merely an unremarkable and inconspicuous opponent on his path to immortality—an opponent he had seen far too often.
bass!
Wang Qicang attacked again.
Qingran pointed a finger at the void, and the overwhelming killing aura that spread like a sandstorm shattered in response. He shook his head slightly: "Fellow Daoist, why not admit defeat? If we fight to the death, destroying our Dao foundation would be a greater loss than gain."
He sighed slightly. Although this person possessed some impressive immortal skills, his magical power was really weak. His protective immortal aura alone was enough to break him down for thousands of years. If he had suffered such serious injuries, he would have already admitted defeat.
However, Wang Qicang did not heed the advice.
Suddenly, a celestial eye appeared in the world, looking down at Wang Qicang. In an instant, Wang Qicang's extraordinary movement technique had nowhere to hide, and a pair of enormous palms followed closely, crashing down!
Bang...
A heavy thud echoed as Wang Qicang completely lost consciousness.
"Of all the places under heaven, you are the best."
Qingran breathed a sigh of relief. He had actually used too much force and killed this weakling prodigy. He looked around and slowly went to watch the battles on the other battle platforms. There were quite a few troublesome opponents in this battle, and he needed to think things over carefully.
Battle in Taiwan.
Wang Qicang convulsed and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He clenched his fists slightly, trying to get up, but he was powerless no matter what he did. It was as if his energy gate had been broken, and he could no longer gather the energy of heaven and earth to show his strength.
In other words, he was completely suppressed before he could even reveal his true strength.
He groaned and slowly loosened his clenched fists.
And the Heavenly Pride Cave gradually lost its brilliance. All the heavens cheered to crown Qingran, while Wang Qicang dimmed like dust. Such is the way of the world, where all things fail.
Three thousand fairylands.
The cultivators of all heavens sighed for him, while the immortals remained silent.
Battlefield in the Immortal Realm beyond the mortal realm.
The immense suppressive force finally dissipated, and Wang Qicang silently got up and walked towards the direction where he had left the battle stage.
"Young friend." Suddenly, a gentle, ethereal voice rang out.
"Who..." Wang Qicang's mind was shaken. He looked around and finally saw the person who spoke on the high-altitude viewing platform. Judging from his position, he was of high status and powerful influence.
"I am the ancestral spirit of Mount Ling, the master of the White Rainbow Dao Realm. This realm is named after my Daoist title." She was a woman who looked like a Daoist nun, but Wang Qicang couldn't see her clearly at all. However, the image he imagined in his mind was that of the woman.
It's just like...
What he desires to see, that is what he becomes.
Ancestral Spirit Mountain, the Immortal Alliance of the Southern Frontier of the Immortal Realm!
"Greetings, senior." Wang Qicang bowed deeply, a hint of shock in his eyes.
Over the years, he had a general understanding of the Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance, only knowing that the Realm Lord must be an Eight Tribulation Immortal Lord, or even a Nine Tribulation Dao Venerable, and that the territory of his Realm was vast and immeasurable.
“Young friend, you are endowed with the legacy of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, but you are unable to unleash your full power, which is truly a pity. Would you be willing to enter my White Rainbow Dao Realm to cultivate and seek this path again? I believe that temporary victories and defeats, gains and losses, will not be enough to damage your Dao heart.”
Bai Hong spoke warmly, treating both juniors and fellow practitioners with approachability, without any condescending or judgmental tone.
However, a hint of hesitation flashed in Wang Qicang's eyes.
"The Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance has missions from all the heavens and myriad realms of the Immortal Realm, including pioneering, combat, and everything else. Young friend, you need not worry about the resources for your cultivation. Whatever the Immortal Realm has, our Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance has; whatever the outside world does not have, our Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance also has."
"Even the Heavenly Pride Cave can be exchanged for it."
Bai Hong smiled slightly, as if she had seen through Wang Qicang's thoughts in an instant, "Even if you want to return to the Three Thousand Immortal Realms in the future, my Southern Border Immortal Alliance will never stop you. Just remember the way you came."
It seems that the Southern Border Immortal Alliance has suffered a huge loss, but looking at the entire Immortal Realm, nurturing future geniuses is a highly profitable endeavor, and no one has ever heard of anyone saying that nurturing geniuses is a loss.
"This junior wishes to join the Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance."
"good."
Bai Hong's smile deepened, as if she were overjoyed to have brought in another pillar of strength for the future of the Immortal Alliance. She had already seen that the Three Thousand Immortal Realms did not care about this person, and that he had even come to register on his own.
boom--
A sudden and unexpected change occurred.
A magical artifact descended from the heavens, imprisoning Wang Qicang in full view of everyone. The latter coughed up blood, pinned to the ground, unable to move. High above, several sharp-eyed immortals from the Three Thousand Immortal Realms stood, coldly stating:
"Now that everything is settled, the three thousand escaped criminals from the Immortal Realm should return."
"Kaka..."
……
Wang Qicang's hair was disheveled, and he was so suppressed by this overwhelming immortal power that he couldn't even utter a word. Meanwhile, the projections of the war across the three thousand immortal realms had already been shut down.
“Fellow Daoists of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, this boy has agreed to join my Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance.”
"Immortal Lord Baihong, this fiend has committed heinous crimes in our Three Thousand Immortal Realms, openly defying the Heavenly Palace and causing countless irreparable losses. I wonder if your words can represent the Southern Border Immortal Alliance in speaking with the Heavenly Palace of our Three Thousand Immortal Realms."
The immortals of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms bowed slightly and spoke coldly, "This boy has implicated the Heavenly Palace of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms. If Immortal Lord Baihong wants to protect this person, I think it will require the gifts of immortals from both realms."
The implication is that this boy has committed a serious offense, causing the Three Thousand Immortal Realms to lose face.
Upon hearing this, Bai Hong frowned slightly, glancing at the suppressed Wang Qicang out of the corner of her eye: "So it is the sinful spirit of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms. In that case, it is naturally inconvenient for my Southern Border Immortal Alliance to interfere."
She naturally couldn't represent the entire Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance in dialogue with the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, nor was she qualified to face such a magnificent immortal realm alone. But she really didn't expect that Wang Qicang would attract the Heavenly Palace of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms to personally intervene and capture him.
The immortals of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms bowed in respect.
Their expressions were rather grim. The battle of the immortal geniuses had ended in defeat once again, and it seemed they would have to slink back in disgrace. During the third battle, they still held a sliver of hope for Wang Qicang, but their luck had been exhausted in the fourth battle.
He encountered the true seeded player of this world's battle of geniuses, Wan Haidao Ting Qingran.
Not long after.
They took Wang Qicang away, only wanting to leave this battle of geniuses as soon as possible. It was truly shameful that the magnificent Three Thousand Immortal Realms had no presence in this battle, and even had to rely on a sinful spirit to fight their way to the fourth round of the battle of geniuses.
Viewing stand.
Bai Hong shook her head meaningfully. She had high hopes for Wang Qicang's Qi Refining techniques and even wanted him to carry them forward, but unfortunately, the Three Thousand Immortal Realms did not give her the opportunity.
