Chapter 1112: Chapter 1109: Under the Night
"This Emperor knew that with just Changxi and Mu Yun, those two guys, how could they dare to do such a thing."
"Interesting..."
Ye Xuan’s eyes were cold and piercing, his lips curled into a cruel smile.
No matter who it is, as long as they participated in that incident years ago, he will hunt each and every one of them down!
Since they’ve set their sights on him, they must be prepared to withstand his wrath!
Ye Xuan left the Hundred Thousand Mountains, returning the way he came.
When he returned to the base of the Daozhou lineage, Ye Xuan sensed intense ripples lingering in the void.
Without even thinking, he knew that while he was heading to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, people from Xuanzhou Mountain God Dao came to cause trouble.
But needless to say, they must have been taught a lesson by Little Qiankun and thrown out afterward.
The opponents, knowing they were not to be trifled with, didn’t come looking for trouble again.
"Master."
Just as Ye Xuan landed, Qiankun Ancestor appeared, respectfully bowing.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and strode towards the main hall.
Ye Xuan allowed Yun Shanzi and others to choose their own residences, but they all tacitly agreed the main hall was reserved for Ye Xuan, so no one dared to choose it.
Qiankun Ancestor took small steps behind, following Ye Xuan, reporting in a low voice: "After Master left, an old fellow from Xuanzhou Mountain God Dao came and was taught a lesson by this old servant."
Ye Xuan wasn’t surprised upon hearing this; it was exactly as he anticipated.
"By the way, Master, did you find that senior?" Qiankun Ancestor asked softly.
"He’s no longer in the Mountain God Realm." Ye Xuan shook his head slightly.
"Could something have happened?" Qiankun Ancestor showed a hint of surprise.
He too knew that senior well, incredibly formidable, even he, known for his sharp tongue, didn’t dare show any disrespect.
In Qiankun Ancestor’s memory, that senior never seemed to have left the Mountain God Realm.
Now, he was unexpectedly not in the Mountain God Realm, making Qiankun Ancestor quite surprised.
"We’ll look for him later." Ye Xuan didn’t dwell on the matter.
"Yes." Qiankun Ancestor replied, not continuing on the topic, and instead said: "It seems there are quite a few Supremes at the Mountain God Realm’s ritual tomorrow."
"What of the Supremes? This time I’ll cleanse all the Mountain God Dao across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds."
Ye Xuan’s expression was calm, speaking unhurriedly.
Qiankun Ancestor also grinned: "Indeed, if those fellows are blind to reason, let them taste blood."
This trip to the Mountain God Realm was primarily to consult with Old Mountain.
But now that matter has come to nothing.
The next step is to rectify Mountain God Dao.
Old Mountain, that fellow, founded Mountain God Dao, but never managed it.
As if he never cared for this heritage.
But Ye Xuan was different; he once cultivated in Mountain God Dao and understood how immense it was, its influence spreading over All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
This kind of heritage surpasses even those Great Emperor Immortal Sects.
The influence is too great, if not restrained and left to develop unchecked, who knows what the future holds.
If manipulated by the cunning, it would be a disaster for All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
Night fell.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the hall, thin veils lightly concealing the Golden Jade Bed at the center.
Candles illuminated brightly all around.
With Ye Xuan’s breaths, energy in the surrounding world transformed into gentle breezes, becoming pure mana.
"Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique" operated automatically, generating Primordial Dao Power.
Although Ye Xuan was seated on the Golden Jade Bed, at the moment he was in another universe, misted with purple air, as if at the universe’s center.
Unlike the external world where power was like gentle wind and rain, in this realm, when Ye Xuan cultivated, endless forces converged like mighty rivers, spanning the starry sky, eternally enduring.
In Ye Xuan’s Sea of Consciousness, the word ’Mystic’ still held the most important spot, appearing mysterious and ethereal.
While the word ’Immortal’ was squeezed beside it, occupying a small area, emitting Immortal Light, resisting the suppression of ’Mystic’.
Each cultivation session, Ye Xuan would enter his Sea of Consciousness to explore the mysteries of these two ancient characters.
Whether ’Immortal’ or ’Mystic’, both contain numerous secrets.
They relate to Dao Chu Ancient Land and to the grand scheme.
Not to mention, the ’Mystic’ helping Ye Xuan complete the later parts of Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique illustrates the ’Mystic’s power.
But Ye Xuan finds it frustrating; whether touching ’Mystic’ or ’Immortal’, it’s impossible to achieve.
Just like before, touching ’Immortal’ makes ’Mystic’ repel.
While touching ’Mystic’, it’s impossible to break through the invisible barrier.
"Even with my current Emperor Soul, I still can’t explore ’Mystic’. It seems I need to keep getting stronger..."
Ye Xuan pondered silently.
Without forcibly attempting, Ye Xuan focused on cultivation.
The power of the Taoist Body increased slowly.
When cultivating "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique", the power of Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Power scattered to every corner of the physique, forging Ye Xuan’s physique, continuously strengthening.
Whether Taoist Body or the Three Great Immortal Bodies’ power, they are based on Ye Xuan himself.
Tempering the physique or cultivating Daoist practices both require accumulating over time.
A single night naturally has little impact.
Yet Ye Xuan understands better than anyone the principle of gathering bits into a lot, sandboxing into a tower.
No strong hero starts as one.
Everyone starts as a weakling.
Even a Great Emperor, through endless years of cultivation, breaking barriers again and again, eventually reaching the peak of the era.
Rumble!
Inside Ye Xuan, Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Power surged like rivers, running turbulently across his physique.
Each run seemed like a cleansing, strengthening Ye Xuan’s tendons and blood.
It’s imaginable, if Ye Xuan’s physique is honed to its peak, even Great Emperor Immortal Weapons couldn’t harm Ye Xuan in the slightest.
Time passed slowly, an entire night went by quickly.
With the night withdrawing, dawn arrived.
A brand new day began.
Ye Xuan emerged from cultivation, coming outside the hall, seeing Qiankun Ancestor, Rain Virtue Mountain Venerable, Huang Yue, and others already waiting.
Everyone greeted Ye Xuan with respect.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly, saying: "Let’s set off."
Today is the day of the Mountain God Realm ritual, cultivators from all major Mountain God Dao across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds are required to head to Ancestral Mountain for the ritual.
This place is where the Mountain God Realm’s ritual begins, also the origin of Mountain God Dao’s founding, hence it’s called Ancestral Mountain.