Chapter 2480 Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge: Turning a Blow and Renouncing One's
"Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, the Southern Border Immortal Alliance requests an audience."
"understood."
Wang Qicang didn't even raise his eyes as he pierced through the void with a single finger.
The Primordial Immortal Realm.
"Fellow Daoists of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, True Immortal Qi Cang is a sage of our Southern Border Immortal Alliance, and a True Immortal who attained enlightenment within our Southern Border Immortal Alliance territory. Now that he has taken over the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, do you Three Thousand Immortal Realms not know who to recognize as your master? You have actually blocked us in a mere remote immortal city!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice echoed from a certain immortal city. It was the voice of an ancestor of a great clan in the immortal realm, who looked down upon all living beings and even despised the cultivators of the three thousand immortal domains, and even this ordinary immortal city that was far behind by countless eras.
The Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance boasts a myriad of magnificent sights.
They were practically from the city to the countryside, yet they were treated with such disrespect. Did they really not know that the current masters of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms came from their Southern Border Immortal Alliance?!
Many cultivators from the Southern Frontier Immortal Alliance have arrived.
A vast and mighty force, thousands of beings, including powerful figures and even many elders with their eyes closed, exuded an aura that shook the heavens.
“Young friends, even your Heavenly Palace Elders wouldn’t have dared to treat my Southern Border Immortal Alliance like this back then. Step back.” An elder with a calm demeanor spoke with his eyes closed. “We have come to see Wang Qicang. Are you going to stop us here like this?”
In the fairy city.
The Ling family of the Heavenly Rhyme Immortal Kingdom descended. Facing such powerful and imposing foreign cultivators, they felt immense pressure, but still solemnly bowed and said, "Esteemed seniors, the Three Thousand Immortal Domains are not organizations of the Immortal Realm. We, the Three Thousand..."
"presumptuous."
A calm, aged voice echoed softly, "The rules set by your Heavenly Palace Elders are nothing but a joke in the eyes of fellow Daoists in the Immortal Realm. When did it become your place, cultivators of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, to refute our words?"
He kept his eyes straight ahead, speaking with an air of superiority, and did not even glance at the three thousand immortal cultivators.
He openly used the real name of Wang Qicang.
It seems that they were his close friends or even elders in the Southern Border Immortal Alliance, including some from his Daoist partner's family.
The atmosphere gradually became tense.
Boom!
A world-destroying divine thunderbolt descended from the heavens.
The annihilation of all the Southern Border Immortal Alliance members who came to the Three Thousand Immortal Realms shocked and horrified the Ling family cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom to the extreme!
Boundless Heavenly Palace.
A flash of coldness crossed Wang Qicang's eyes: "Go down."
"Yes, Immortal Venerable."
The messenger monk bowed respectfully from afar.
Wang Qicang continued to write.
However, he did not erase all the cause and effect of this matter. The old ancestors of the various factions in the Southern Frontier Ancestral Spirit Mountain were in turmoil, daring to be angry but not daring to speak out, only saying: "...True immortals are ruthless, and the vicissitudes of time cannot be fully described."
……
With a True Immortal presiding over the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, and undergoing sweeping reforms within its borders, the Three Thousand Immortal Realms are attracting the attention of countless forces in the Immortal Realm, who are eager to cooperate with this unparalleled patron.
Thousands of years later.
The True Immortal King Qi Cang began to betray his allies, causing the destruction of countless ancient lineages in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms. Countless new lineages rose again by stepping on their corpses. The methods were so bloody that overnight, the mountains and rivers were covered in immortal blood.
Cold-blooded.
They turn their backs on you and refuse to acknowledge you.
Evil Lord...
……
Too many terrifying titles have been silently circulating behind his back. Even the top organizations and lineages of the Immortal Realm are intentionally or unintentionally distancing themselves from the Three Thousand Immortal Domains and from this 'lawless' True Immortal. He doesn't seem like a True Immortal, but rather like an emperor.
However, the Immortal Realm is vast, and there are countless true immortals from the three thousand Immortal Domains who want to cooperate. Only this one frequently appears in the Immortal Realm and is the only true immortal that is easiest for powerful figures from all sides of the Immortal Realm to contact.
Ten thousand years.
The decaying energy of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms was frantically cleansed, and countless young people of all races who had not been influenced by the Heavenly Palace took over important responsibilities under Wang Qicang's instruction. One after another, the older generation was 'passively' relieved of their important responsibilities and forcibly returned to the mountains and rivers to retire and cultivate Taoism.
The top leadership is in turmoil.
Only the ordinary cultivators of the myriad races in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms are rekindling their vitality, while Wang Qicang, relying on the great power of a True Immortal, is constantly purging the remnants of the 'Heavenly Palace,' and even the means to erase karma often fall into place. In places unknown to others, the Three Thousand Immortal Realms have already undergone earth-shattering changes.
He had lost count of how many cultivators he had annihilated in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms; he only knew that it was as if he had washed the entire Three Thousand Immortal Realms in blood.
today.
In the dilapidated Heavenly Palace.
A masked monk walked slowly over: "Brother King."
High in the sky.
A hint of emotion finally surfaced in Wang Qicang's otherwise indifferent eyes, and he smiled, a rare occurrence: "Brother Li."
The visitor was none other than Li Tiankui!
He remained silent for a long time, seemingly wanting to say something but stopping himself. Then he only talked about the situation in other immortal realms, as well as the situation of many immortals fleeing from the three thousand immortal realms. The most serious issue was that some of the top forces in the immortal realms were targeting the three thousand immortal realms.
Finally, Li Tiankui said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang, shouldn't you go home and visit your family?"
"No need. The Longevity Clan no longer has any reason to exist in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms."
Wang Qicang said calmly, "Even Elder Ye... there's no need. If you want to bring about change in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, you must completely let go of the past and not be swayed by emotions or relationships. The Heavenly Palace has oppressed the cultivators of the myriad races in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms too much."
He killed so ruthlessly.
There were some things that made his heart pound. It could be said that countless 'magical' events were happening in every immortal realm, and the cultivators of the three thousand immortal realms had almost become livestock raised by the Heavenly Palace.
The things he encountered and saw back then are not worth mentioning.
Things like female cultivators being 'kept' as slaves by disciples of the Heavenly Palace are all minor matters.
Colluding with the outer realms.
Countless rare and precious materials were transferred from the three thousand immortal realms.
They handed over the most talented people in the Immortal Realm in exchange for benefits.
Wait...
……
It's completely rotten.
What alarmed him most was that the cultivators of the myriad races in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms had been truly domesticated into livestock. No one dared to threaten the rule of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms Alliance, no one dared to raise their arms and shout, and no one had the ambition to conquer the heavens.
Everything that is unreasonable, everything that calls for drawing one's sword...
All of this resulted in the following sentence:
"Fellow Daoist, you can't afford to offend them, so be it."
That night.
He purged all races, and the Three Thousand Immortal Realms Alliance was reduced to dust in the annals of immortal history under his rule.
He was indeed cold-blooded and ruthless, truly like a hedgehog, showing no mercy to his own family.
He no longer even acknowledges his own clan as a lineage of longevity, and has no intention whatsoever of restoring the Wang or Ye families.
To this day, he is prepared to fight to the death against anyone who dares to interfere in the affairs of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, even if they are True Immortals. He believes in the principle of destruction before construction and will uproot the corrupt soil of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, sparing no effort to kill them all.
Li Tiankui doesn't quite understand yet.
He felt that Wang Qicang was too unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that it was like meeting him for the first time, and so cold-blooded and ruthless that he could no longer understand him.
Wang Qicang knew Li Tiankui's thoughts.
But he has a better future in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, and he has his own rhythm. He will not be led astray by outsiders, nor will he be disturbed by any outsiders.
For thousands of years, he has been well-versed in the ancient histories of the three thousand immortal realms and has spent countless years training in the Southern Border Immortal Alliance. He knows that to achieve great things, one must act quietly and decisively. Any hesitation or indecisiveness will only leave behind endless disasters.
