113: Big blessing, Moon hug

"Boom!"

Standing above the Void Realm, the Old Ancestor Fentian’s eyes blazed like two small suns.

His Faxiang Realm Aura was vast and powerful, burning like fire.

It stretched for several miles, as if igniting the sky.

He was like a Fire Monarch.

Indeed, with a Faxiang Realm Cultivation, even in Donglin Prefecture, one could carve out territory and become a monarch.

The Old Ancestor Fentian had truly stepped into the ranks of the strong.

"Hiss, Old Ancestor Fentian’s Aura is terrifying; the flames around him seem capable of burning down the Void Realm."

"He is indeed strong, but I have full confidence in Elder Xiu Luo."

"That's natural, Elder Xiu Luo is invincible! The Formation he set up must also be extraordinary."

"I support Elder Xiu Luo."

.....

Even feeling the terrifying Aura of Elder Fentian,

almost all the Cultivators of Qinghe Sect, from top to bottom, still fully supported Li Luo.

Especially some female Cultivators, who clasped their hands to their hearts, looking expectant and full of yearning.

"Hahaha, Young Lord, I'm really coming now."

The Old Ancestor Fentian laughed loudly.

He admitted that Li Luo was indeed a peerless Prodigy in the path of Cultivation.

He even possessed the bearing of a Great Emperor!

However, Li Luo was too young after all.

His Cultivation path was already terrifying, and he truly didn't believe that in the Dao of Formation, he could withstand the attack of a great Cultivator of the Faxiang Realm like him.

"Stop the nonsense, attack with all your might!"

Li Luo stood with his hands behind his back, supremely confident.

"Roar!"

Hearing Li Luo's words, the Old Ancestor Fentian stomped his foot heavily on the Void Realm.

A three-zhang-tall Flaming Faxiang Giant suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

Without any fancy moves, he threw a punch.

This strike carried terrifying power, burning a crimson path through the Void Realm along its way.

"Formation, rise!"

Li Luo, standing in the Void Realm, gently lifted his hands.

"Buzz."

Suddenly, the Cultivators below felt the entire world tremble violently.

"Roar."

A sound like a Dragon's roar echoed through the Void Realm.

"This... using Qinghe's Earth Veins as the foundation of the Formation Dao, what a terrifying feat!"

Some elderly Formation Revered Masters trembled.

They were utterly shocked, looking like frogs that had jumped to the well's edge and finally saw the vast world outside.

The scale of this Formation was simply too grand.

It far exceeded their imagination.

The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth converged frantically, forming a Water Azure Dragon with Qinghe's Earth Veins as its foundation.

It collided head-on with the Old Ancestor Fentian's scorching fist light!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Water overcomes fire.

The scorching flames also evaporated into a sky full of water vapor.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Like colliding sparks, the terrifying impacts continued.

The Old Ancestor Fentian's three-zhang Flaming Faxiang, stepping on the Void Realm, kept retreating.

His Flaming Faxiang also seemed to dim a bit.

"Didn't eat? Put more strength into it."

Li Luo's robes fluttered, his temperament extraordinary.

He was like an unmoving King of Light, firm as a rock.

These confident, invincible words elicited waves of adoring cheers from below.

"Everything's good, he just likes to show off."

Wan Qingliu rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

"Do you prefer to return home in glory, or travel in splendor at night?"

A voice beside him asked.

"Naturally... to return home in glory, I'm not sick."

Wan Qingliu glared at Sword Without Trace.

Always saying useless things, isn't that just nonsense?

"Hmph, you don't like to show off?"

Sword Without Trace, as Li Luo's loyal follower, sneered.

Wan Qingliu: "......."

He really had a point!

"Heavenly Fire Triple Transformation. First Transformation, Second Transformation!"

The Old Ancestor Fentian gasped for breath, like an enraged bull.

Even if the ocean overturned, he would evaporate it!

"Roar."

His Aura surged, and the Flaming Faxiang now suddenly reached a height of five zhang, like a heaven-shaking giant, pouncing forward again.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

However, no matter how strong he was, the sect-protecting Water Dragon Great Formation was even stronger.

It directly extinguished the Old Ancestor Fentian's arrogance.

He was completely subdued.

When he looked at Li Luo, he was filled with wholehearted admiration.

How in the world did this person Cultivate? And he even Cultivated the Dao of Formation to such a Realm, it's too amazing.

Regardless of his Cultivation talent, Li Luo's mastery of Formation alone was enough to make him a honored guest of a great sect or a Holy Land.

Meanwhile, Wan Qingliu's mouth was practically splitting with joy.

Li Luo told him that this was just an offensive Formation; the Qinghe Sect also had defensive Formations, stealth Formations, and other Formations set up by him.

They were interlinked, and ordinary Faxiang Realm Cultivators couldn't find them, and even if they did, they would be difficult to break.

Besides that, there was also a Spirit Gathering Formation.

Once the Formation was activated, it would absorb Spiritual Qi from heaven and earth, pouring it into the Qinghe Sect, making the Spiritual Qi several times denser than outside.

Is it that amazing?

He set it all up in one day?

It was miraculous.

At this moment, Wan Qingliu was incredibly emotional about how sharp Mystic Wind Supreme Elder's foresight was in befriending Li Luo.

He truly gave too much.

[Ding, congratulations, Little Master, for gaining the admiration and blessings of tens of thousands of Cultivators in the Qinghe Sect. Reward: Great Blessing Technique (Note: Those blessed by you can receive your Luck and blessings, be free from illness and disaster, and have smooth Cultivation).]

This thing is mysterious.

However, Li Luo was very interested. This was, after all, a type of Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, somewhat similar to praying for blessings.

He didn't expect to reap a wave of returns in Qinghe Sect as well, sweet.

.....

"Wow, Revered Master is back."

When the Haoran Sect's Formation automatically parted, Chicken Bro Xiao Hei's rusty voice could be heard.

Xiao Hei was now as big as a Tibetan Mastiff, enveloped in a layer of flames, radiating warmth.

He could even serve as a stove in winter.

"Revered Master."

Hearing this, Ji Yue'er dropped the precious sword in her hand and darted over like a little rabbit.

Plop.

Water splashed, and Little Koi also transformed into a cute, dazed girl and ran over.

Li Luo had an Aura about him that she found very comfortable.

Sword Dust also stopped his comprehension and came to salute Li Luo.

"Hehe, not bad. During my absence, everyone has diligently Cultivated and made great progress."

Li Luo praised them.

Hearing this, everyone rejoiced.

Ji Yue'er's smile was even more radiant, like a small flower.

She didn't know why, but she felt that her Revered Master today was simply too charming, making her heart pound involuntarily.

She staredfoolishly.

"Cough......"

Being stared at by Yue'er Baby like that, Li Luo felt a little embarrassed.

He took out three Demon King Bones and threw them to Sword Dust, Xiao Hei, and Yue'er Baby respectively.

"Thank you, Revered Master!"

Sword Dust was filled with gratitude.

"Demon King Bones, Revered Master, mwah mwah, I'm going to Cultivate."

Chicken Bro didn't know where he learned those words. He held the precious bone in his mouth and ran off excitedly.

"Revered Master, hug."

Ji Yue'er's beautiful eyes were slightly red; her Revered Master treated her too well.

The sentimental little girl, like a returning swallow, threw herself into Li Luo's embrace.

"This girl, she's truly made of water, and she's grown again after some time apart."

An evil thought flashed through Li Luo's mind, then vanished.

"Xiao Jiu greets Senior Sister."

Just then, a soft, sweet voice, carrying a hint of tenderness, rang out.