Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

The old ancestor's eyes opened wide, and the spiritual power that burst out from his body was like a raging sea, compressing the surrounding air to make a buzzing sound.

As he completed the seals with his hands, the sky seemed to respond to his call.

Thick clouds gathered quickly, blocking out the sunlight, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Only the continuously gathering lightning was wandering among the clouds, like a giant dragon about to break through the clouds.

"boom!"

A deafening thunder broke through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the depths of the dark clouds, with the power to destroy the world, and headed straight for Xiao Lingtian.

This attack is not only a test of strength, but also an extreme challenge to will and courage.

In a flash, Xiao Lingtian's figure was like a ghost, shuttling through the cracks in space, leaving behind a trail of afterimages that were dazzling to the eyes.

The roar of thunder and lightning followed closely behind him, but it could only touch the air where he had just stood, causing ripples.

Just before the destructive lightning was about to touch the corner of his clothes, Xiao Lingtian had already appeared in front of the ancestor, and the distance between them was only a few inches.

The old ancestor's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of disbelief. He simply couldn't believe that someone could escape from the lock of lightning and get close in such a short time.

But despite being shocked, he quickly mobilized all his spiritual power and prepared to withstand the attack.

However, Xiao Lingtian's movements were much faster than he had imagined.

I saw a faint golden light wrapped around his fist, which was a symbol of highly concentrated immortal power. It seemed to be able to penetrate gold and stone and was unstoppable.

Xiao Lingtian's fist, as if carrying the power of the stars, was bright and resolute. It instantly collided with the ancestor's protective immortal power, bursting out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire sky.

The golden light seemed to contain the power to create the world, causing the surrounding space to slightly distort.

The old ancestor's face turned pale as paper in an instant, his eyes full of disbelief and horror.

What he felt was not only the impact of power, but also an oppression of will that could penetrate his soul and make his heart tremble.

In the chest, an indescribable pain surged like a tide, as if thousands of sharp blades were piercing into it at the same time, and it was like the power of a volcanic eruption raging in the body.

The old ancestor's body drew a thrilling arc in the air, like a kite with a broken string, losing all support and strength.

His eyes were filled with astonishment and unwillingness, and the blood from the corners of his mouth fell into the air, like a gorgeous flower in full bloom, but with a touch of sadness.

His body hit the huge rock at the edge of the square heavily, and the rock instantly shattered into countless pieces, flying everywhere and raising a cloud of dust.

The old ancestor's figure seemed so small and helpless in the dust. He struggled to stand up, but the shock and pain from the depths of his soul made it extremely difficult for him to stand up.

Everything around seemed to be still, leaving only the ancestor's heavy breathing and the shocked whispers of the disciples in the distance, interweaving into a heart-pounding picture.

In an instant, the entire Tianque Immortal Sect Square fell into deathly silence, and even the wind seemed to freeze at this moment.

The disciples looked at each other, complex emotions flashing in their eyes—shock, awe, and a hint of indescribable fear.

They looked at the place where the dust had not yet settled. The old ancestor's dejected figure was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples and shaking everyone's heart.

The sunlight shone through the thick clouds, dappled onto the square, but it seemed unable to penetrate the sudden silence and depression.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian stood side by side. Their figures appeared both aloof and mysterious in the interweaving of light and shadow. There was a faint aura of oppression surrounding them that made people dare not look directly at them.

Ye Chen spoke directly to Sect Leader Jin with a calm expression.

"Master Jin, the results of the three competitions are out. Are you willing to accept the defeat?"

Sect Master Jin recovered from his shock, looked at the two ancestors lying on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

He knew he had to obey today, otherwise, the matter would never be resolved peacefully.

He slowly opened his eyes, seemed to have made up his mind, and spoke directly to Ye Chen with a fist.

"Be willing to admit defeat"

Master Jin's voice echoed over the empty square, every word sounding heavy and firm.

He slowly raised his hands with his palms facing outward, as if he was pushing away the heavy burden on his heart, or as if he was paying silent respect to Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Tianque Immortal Sect all lowered their heads, their silence revealing their respect and obedience to the sect master's decision.

At this moment, the sunlight seemed to penetrate all the haze and shine directly on Master Jin, giving him a faint golden glow.

Although his face looked tired, his eyes sparkled with indomitable spirit and determination.

He walked towards Ye Chen step by step, and each step was extremely firm, as if declaring to the world that the Tianque Immortal Sect was proud and honorable even in defeat.

As Sect Master Jin slowly stepped forward, Ye Chen took out an ancient token from his sleeve that exuded a faint and warm luster. It was engraved with complex and mysterious runes that seemed to contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

He gently handed the token to Sect Leader Jin, his voice steady and full of authority.

"This is the token to join the Heavenly Dao. If you drop a drop of blood essence into it, you will successfully join the Heavenly Dao and embark on the path of cultivation together."

Upon hearing this, Sect Leader Jin bit his finger without any hesitation, and a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the token.

In an instant, the drop of blood seemed to be absorbed by the token, turning into a ray of light and blending into it. Runes flowed on the surface of the token, adding a bit of mystery.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples of the Tianque Immortal Sect followed suit, some on their own initiative, some under duress, and all did as they were told.

For a moment, spots of blood appeared in the sky above the square, interweaving with the mottled sunlight, forming a strange and solemn picture.

As Sect Master Jin completed the initiation ceremony, Ye Chen's figure stretched slightly, like the first ray of sunlight breaking through the clouds in the morning light, dazzling and impossible to ignore.

He waved his sleeves lightly, and suddenly, a powerful spiritual energy surged out from his body.

It transformed into brilliant streams of light, interweaving into a huge light net in the air.

The optical network seems to contain the mysteries of the entire universe.

As the light flickered, countless spots of light fell down, transforming into ancient books, bottles of elixirs, volumes of elixir recipes, and various rare materials, scattered around the disciples of the Tianque Immortal Sect.

These treasures exude an alluring luster, and some of the ancient books have simple covers that exude the breath of time.

Some elixir bottles are filled with elixir fragrance, tempting people to salivate;

And those pill recipes and materials are even more dazzling and extremely precious.

In the Tianque Immortal Sect square shrouded in brilliant light.

The disciples gathered around the treasures they had obtained, marveling at the profoundness of the ancient books or intoxicated by the fragrance of the elixir.

Some people couldn't wait to open the volume of elixir recipes, their eyes flashing with desire for unknown skills.

There was a strong atmosphere of curiosity in the air, which was completely different from the previous thrilling confrontation.

At this moment, the Tianque Immortal Sect seemed to be filled with a new force.

Ye Chen stood in the center of the square, surrounded by a soft but not negligible light. He spoke slowly, his voice clear and penetrating.

"It is better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish. Next, I will personally teach you the essence of alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, formation and many other skills."

After saying this, he waved his hands lightly, and several light screens appeared in the void. Each of them clearly showed the essence and steps of a skill, from basic theory to advanced techniques.

In the following days, the Tianque Immortal Sect seemed to be ignited by an unprecedented enthusiasm and passion.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning penetrated the mist and shone on the busy and focused disciples.

They may stand on the top of a peak, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, with a faint vortex of spiritual energy surrounding them.

They gathered in the alchemy room, where the fire was blazing and the air was filled with the aroma of medicine. They carefully refined each pill according to the recipe taught by Ye Chen, striving for perfection in every control of the fire.