Chapter 512 The Tragic Lord of Blackwater City

For him, there was nothing to be happy about in the fact that he had easily dealt with the fish demon at the ninth level of the Mahayana stage.

He is now a master of the eighth level of the Mahayana stage, but his actual combat power far exceeds that of other cultivators of this realm. He feels that even if he encounters a real strong man in the Tribulation Crossing stage, let alone the ninth level of the Mahayana stage, he can fight hard!

"With my current strength, I can at least fight against the second level of the Tribulation Stage, right?!"

"With the help of other magic weapons, I am not inferior to the third level of the Tribulation Stage!!!"

The Crown Prince of Jiuli is very confident about this.

After getting rid of the fish monster, he decided to return to human society and relax.

Years of life-and-death battles would make the body and mind too tense, just like a tough rope; no matter how tough it is, it would break once the tension exceeds the limit!

When he arrived at a city, he did not make himself appear high-profile, nor did he reveal his identity as the eldest prince of Jiuli.

He had long considered himself an ordinary ascetic.

He doesn't care about the halo of the eldest prince.

He found the most luxurious restaurant in the city, chose a seat in the corner, ordered several pots of fairy wine and delicious food, and began to savor them slowly.

There were many guests in the restaurant, and everyone liked to chat about what they had seen and heard.

Here, he can also get more information from the outside world in the shortest time.

"Are all of Kunlun's disciples so powerful? I haven't seen them, I've only heard about them. Is it true?"

"How can it not be true? Someone with good information has already found out that the girl in the lavender skirt is the youngest Junior Sister among Kunlun's disciples. I don't know her name, but she is definitely the Junior Sister!!!"

"Fuck, that means even Junior Sister is this strong???"

"Isn't that right? Don't you see what kind of talent they have and what resources they enjoy???"

A table of guests not far away were chatting enthusiastically about what had happened recently in Blackwater City. They were most excited when talking about Yingluo and her friends.

When the eldest prince of Jiuli, who was sitting next to him, heard that their content was actually related to Kunlun’s direct disciples, his ears perked up!

"Taught by Kunlun himself?!"

It is no exaggeration to say that their generation of geniuses has the most difficult life. As the original top genius, he is the strongest one!

However, ever since the appearance of Kunlun's direct disciples, the distance between them and the group of Kunlun's direct disciples has become increasingly greater.

Originally in the first echelon, but now has been relegated to the second echelon.

Maybe they are not even in the second tier.

This is because Kunlun's inner disciples are also making rapid progress, and many of them are no worse in cultivation than these veteran top talents!

It was precisely because of the pressure from the Kunlun disciples that he was forced to become an ascetic, measuring the earth with his footsteps and connecting heaven and earth with his fists.

When he heard someone talking about Kunlun disciples, he couldn't wait to know what was going on.

"Brothers, I just heard you talking about Black Water City and Kunlun's direct disciple. I wonder what happened in Black Water City???"

The eldest prince of Jiuli simply sat next to them and asked curiously.

The people at this table were also very enthusiastic. When a stranger interrupted them to talk, they were not angry at all. Instead, they became more excited.

"Brother, don't you know yet? What happened in Blackwater City is really exciting!!!"

"Yeah, you really haven't heard of it? Well, let us explain it to you in detail!!!"

When these old men saw that there were still people who didn't know about the Blackwater City incident, they immediately became excited.

Telling a story to someone is more interesting if you tell it to someone who has never heard the story.

"It all started with that auction..."

An old man started talking about the auction in vivid detail. The Great Prince of Jiuli felt a little helpless when he listened, but he still patiently continued to listen.

When it came to the cultivation realm of Kunlun disciples, the expression of the Great Prince of Jiuli finally changed.

"What realm do you think they were at at that time?!"

He asked quickly.

"Well, let me think about it. The second disciple, Fairy Yingluo, seems to be at the ninth level of the Celestial Realm, right?"

"There is also a fairy in a light blue dress, her name seems to be Fairy Youruo, she is at the fourth level of the Heavenly Fairy Realm."

"The last fairy in the lavender dress, we all guessed that she was the youngest disciple, but she has also reached the fifth level of the True Fairyland!!!"

These people were talking very excitedly, but what they didn't notice was that the expression on the face of the Crown Prince of Jiuli was becoming increasingly uglier and more bitter.

"The youngest disciple has reached the fifth level of the True Immortal Realm?!"

He was deeply shocked.

He practiced very hard, hovering on the brink of life and death almost every day, constantly searching for the boundary between life and death in order to gain more insights.

With this extreme method of cultivation, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, but he was only at the eighth level of the Mahayana stage.

Even with this, he already felt that he was making rapid progress!

He thought he should be able to catch up with those monsters in Kunlun, right?

Even if I can just keep up a little bit, it would be okay?

However, I didn't expect that not only did I fail to catch up, but I fell further behind!

"When we were still in the Void Refining Stage, they seemed to be in the Fusion Stage? At most the Great Perfection Stage???"

"How come we are already in the realm of true immortality now?!"

"No, the one who is in the True Immortal Realm is the youngest direct disciple. I have never seen the new girl who joined."

“Gu Yingluo, she has reached the ninth level of the Celestial Realm! Does this also mean that Mu Yan and the others are almost at this level?!”

The heart of the Jiuli Crown Prince was aching.

I have worked hard to reach the Mahayana stage, while others have already reached the celestial immortal realm, and may soon surpass the celestial immortals and enter the mysterious immortal realm!

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it makes people despair!

He was very clear about his own cultivation speed. No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he risked his life, it was impossible for him to rush from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation Crossing stage, and then to the True Immortal stage, the Earthly Immortal stage, and the Celestial Immortal stage in such a short period of time, right?

This spans four major realms!

The eldest prince of Jiuli felt extremely bitter inside, and there were several moments when he felt that his efforts were a joke.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? Are you drunk?"

The people sitting at the same table soon noticed that something was wrong with his face. Why did he look like he was about to die?

Isn't it a serious illness?

The eldest prince of Jiuli gritted his teeth. He could no longer listen to anyone.

Under the puzzled gazes of others, he took out a strange token from the storage space and crushed it.

This token is a symbol of his identity.

After he left the Jiuli Dynasty, he sealed the token to prevent his family members from finding him through the token.

After he crushes it, the family will sense that something is wrong with the token and know his location.

Not long after, an old man in a green robe tore through the void and appeared here.

The appearance of this old man caused most of the city to be shrouded in an invisible and powerful pressure, which was just the aura he exuded naturally.

If it were him, the whole city would be shrouded in the terror he brought!

"The Immortal King! It must be the old monster Immortal King!!!"

"How could an Immortal King appear in our small place???"

"Shut up and kneel down!"

The people who felt the most oppressed were the people in this restaurant. They immediately realized that the other party was definitely a powerful Immortal King.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have such power!

"Ancestor."

The eldest prince of Jiuli also bowed his head respectfully.

The old man looked at him, and after sensing his cultivation level, he nodded with satisfaction: "The result of your hard work is better than I thought. You have already reached the eighth level of the Mahayana stage. Your progress is really fast!"

As the eldest prince of the Jiuli Dynasty, many responsibilities will fall on him in the future.

Only the strong are qualified to carry the banner!

It would have been fine if he didn't praise me, but once he did, it had the opposite effect.

The eldest prince looked constipated, and said timidly, "Grandfather, please stop praising me in the future. It makes me uncomfortable just by listening to me."

"Kid, what's wrong with you?" The old ancestor also saw that he was in a bad mood.

"That's right... Sigh, compared to those monsters in Kunlun, my progress is nothing. I've heard that Gu Yingluo has already reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. How far behind Mu Yan, Su Jian and the others can they be???"

After knowing the eldest prince's thoughts, even the old ancestor was speechless for a moment.

He really wanted to comfort this young man, but the words just couldn't come out of his mouth.

If he were of the same generation as Mu Yan and the others, he would also be desperate.

"Kid, we are not competing with those monsters, nor with the people of Kunlun. What we need to do is to surpass ourselves, do you understand???"

After a long period of awkward silence, the old man finally gave some perfunctory consolation.

But why does this sound a bit self-deceptive?

I'm afraid he himself doesn't really believe it?

Anyway, the truth is there.

If you know you can never compare to others but still insist on competing, isn't that just suffering?

The eldest prince suddenly looked up and said seriously: "Grandfather, I want to break through the imperial barrier when I return!!!"

"What? You want to break through the Emperor's Gate? You might die!!!"

Hearing that this kid was actually provoked to the point of wanting to break through to the imperial level, the ancestor became anxious.

The Imperial Pass of the Jiuli Dynasty was left by the Jiuli Immortal Emperor to test future generations.

Over the years, countless descendants of the Jiuli Dynasty have tried to break through the Imperial Pass, and most of them died.

Those who survived also gave up halfway.

Otherwise, they won’t even be able to keep their lives!

This kid actually said he was going to pass the death barrier?

Does he want to fight for his life with those people from Kunlun?

"Let's talk about it when we get back!"

The old ancestor shook his head and sighed, waved his hand and led him into the space crack, rushing back to the Jiuli Dynasty.

The Jiuli Dynasty has been badly damaged recently, and many enemies have taken this opportunity to attack many young talents of the Jiuli Dynasty, in order to weaken the new forces of the Jiuli Dynasty as much as possible.

He didn't dare let the eldest prince stay here for too long.

It would be bad if other enemies were attracted.

After the two of them left, the people in the restaurant burst into exclamations.

"That Taoist brother just now is actually from some holy land or dynasty?!"

"Break through the Imperial Pass? I heard that there is an Imperial Pass in the Jiuli Dynasty. Could it be a prince of the Jiuli Dynasty?!"

"Looking at this temperament, I guess it's the eldest prince!!!"

"The eighth level of Mahayana, that's good enough!!!"

"But compared to the people of Kunlun, they are still far behind. But who can compare with the people of Kunlun???"

Everyone was talking about it. Before, they had no idea how much ahead of their peers Kunlun's disciples were. But after having the Jiuli Crown Prince as a reference, they knew.

Other geniuses of the same generation should be around the eighth level of the Mahayana period.

The lowest known level passed down by Kunlun himself is the fifth level of the True Immortal Realm.

They are ahead by more than one major version!

If they put themselves in the shoes of the Crown Prince of Jiuli, they could also understand this pressure and despair.

............

It wasn't just the Crown Prince of Jiuli who collapsed.

In Luoyue Holy Land, Shen Cangsheng, who is the first-order person in the holy land, also came out of seclusion.

He has been in seclusion during this period, comprehending the skills left behind by the many immortal kings and ancestors of the holy land, as well as various cultivation experiences.

The long period of hard training brought him tremendous benefits. Not only did his realm rapidly rise to the eighth level of the Mahayana period, he also created a powerful secret method!

In terms of talent, in Luoyue Holy Land, the first sequence, Shen Cangsheng, is definitely the top one!

In the past, other Sons of Sequence were still thinking about competing with him for the first place.

Now, no one wants to compete with him, because he is the well-deserved and recognized number one!

Shen Cangsheng was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, standing on the top of the mountain. He looked like a weak and elegant young man, but he also had a strong and powerful aura.

Two seemingly different temperaments are perfectly integrated in him.

He turned into a wisp of cloud and floated down to the side of the disciples.

The disciples of Luoyue Holy Land admired and respected him very much. To them, the first-sequence Shen Cangsheng was equivalent to a god!

"During my retreat, everything went as usual, right?"

Shen Cangsheng asked calmly.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Shen, everything is fine in the Holy Land, and everyone is practicing hard. We have not brought shame to the Luoyue Holy Land!!!"

"Brother Shen, since you have come out of seclusion, I guess you must have mastered the magic skills and your strength has greatly improved, right?"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Shen is extremely talented, he must have made great gains before coming out of seclusion!!!"

"With Senior Brother Shen here, the reputation of our Luoyue Holy Land will never fall!!!"

The disciples of Luoyue Holy Land were very excited.

Listening to everyone's admiration and enthusiasm for him, Shen Cangsheng had an indifferent expression, as if everything was insignificant and not worth mentioning.

But in fact, he was already very happy in his heart!

He enjoys the admiration and praise from others very much.

In terms of talent and strength among heroes of his generation, Shen Cangsheng is the best!

Of course, the premise of this standard is not to include the people from Kunlun Holy Land.

"I think Senior Brother Shen is no worse than Kunlun's direct disciples. Aren't those Kunlun disciples built up with resources? If there weren't so many resources, how could they have made such rapid progress???"

At this time, a junior fellow apprentice spoke up for Shen Cangsheng sourly.