329: As one's realm advances, undercurrents surge.

Night fell.

Inside the middle compartment of the room.

Su Yun closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to Cultivate the Myriad Dao Immortal Art.

His five Physiques were activated simultaneously, complex spiritual runes surfaced on his body, faintly carrying a hint of the aura of Law.

Two hours later, the aura on his body suddenly strengthened significantly.

"I'm at the second level of the Body Integration Realm now."

Su Yun opened his eyes.

He found that his cultivation speed was even faster now.

However, this was normal; he now possessed five Physiques, and their combined cultivation talent was unimaginable.

Moreover, the cultivation resources he possessed were very abundant.

Besides the Ancient Dragon Clan spiritual energy and a large amount of Ancient Dragon Blood obtained in the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm, as well as the Heaven And Earth Treasures obtained from other Secret Realms before,

there were also the massive cultivation resources given to him by the Holy Land after becoming the Taixuan Holy Son.

"I'll take a break; I still need to continue looking for the protagonist tomorrow."

Su Yun lay directly on the bed and began to rest his mind.

He had been very busy at night recently; finally having a moment alone in the compartment, he definitely needed to rest for a while... after some time.

The doors of several compartments next to Su Yun's quietly opened.

But for some reason, they were closed again immediately.

Not long after, another compartment door opened, but it was still closed quickly.

Two hours later, the entire room returned to peace... Dao Yi Holy Land.

At a cluster of pavilions on another floating island.

This was the pavilion area for hosting Cultivators from various Cultivation Families, large and small, from the Central Domain.

Of course, the pavilions were also divided into different Ranks according to the Rank of the Cultivation Family.

Cultivators from the strongest Cultivation Families in the Central Domain lived in the most luxurious pavilions in the center.

Those Cultivators from weaker Cultivation Families lived in the more remote and simple pavilions on the sides.

At this time, in a room within one of the more remote pavilions.

A Middle-aged man in gray robes expressionlessly took out a Talisman and activated it with his spiritual energy.

The Talisman vanished instantly, turning into a hazy Spiritual Energy Barrier that enveloped the entire room.

"The plan begins.

Tonight is the best time for action!"

The Middle-aged man in gray robes looked at the twenty-odd Cultivators in front of him, his voice low.

"But this is inside the Dao Yi Holy Land, won't we be discovered?"

One of the Cultivators said with some concern.

The Middle-aged man in gray robes said with some displeasure:

"Hmph, we have impersonated this small Family for so long just to implement that plan one day.

It wasn't easy for the Dao Yi Holy Land to hold the Grand Competition of the Ten Great Holy Lands Disciples, giving us this opportunity.

Are you planning to desert?"

"I wouldn't dare."

"Don't worry! I will give each of you a Talisman crafted by a Tribulation Crossing Realm expert.

As long as you act according to plan, even a Tribulation Crossing Realm expert won't be able to discover you.

As for the two Grand Elders of the Dao Yi Holy Land in the Mahayana Realm, they have been in Death Seclusion for hundreds of years and cannot investigate the situation within the Dao Yi Holy Land, let alone discover you.

After all, we are only doing the first step of the plan. We aren't going into the depths of the Dao Yi Holy Land; we just need to arrange those jade talismans on the outskirts of the Dao Yi Holy Land."

"Yes!"

"Alright, now start executing the Sect Master's plan!"

The Middle-aged man in gray robes waved his hand, and twenty-odd gray Talismans flew into the hands of those twenty-odd Cultivators.

A moment later, the twenty-odd Cultivators in the room activated the gray Talismans in their hands with spiritual energy. Their auras vanished instantly, and they hurried toward other parts of the Dao Yi Holy Land under the cover of night.

The Middle-aged man in gray robes arrived at a remote place in the Dao Yi Holy Land.

He directly reached out his hand, and a jade talisman covered in complex spiritual runes turned into a gray spiritual light and merged into the surrounding space.

Then he turned into a streak of light and rushed to the next location.

The other twenty-odd Cultivators were also constantly setting up something everywhere.

At the same time, dozens of Cultivators from small Families in several remote pavilions not far away also left their rooms under the cover of night.

Undercurrents began to surge throughout the Dao Yi Holy Land.

At this time, in a Deacon patrol team within the Dao Yi Holy Land.

"Do you guys feel like something is weird?

The Holy Land is a bit too quiet."

A black-robed Deacon looked around and asked with some doubt.

He always felt something was not right.

"Not really. Tomorrow is the Grand Competition of the Ten Great Holy Lands Disciples.

The Disciples are probably seizing the time to Cultivate in their own Immortal Caves. Not many Disciples have left their Immortal Caves, so it's very quiet everywhere in the Holy Land."

A blue-robed Deacon beside him said casually.

"True. Maybe it's just too quiet in the Holy Land today, making me a bit uncomfortable, which is why I feel something is weird."

The black-robed Deacon rubbed his head and said as if he had just realized something.

After a while, several Deacons left this floating island and went to another floating island to continue their patrol... a few hours later.

Day broke.

Su Yun also opened his eyes.

He had rested well last night; no one came to disturb him.

"It's time to set off. As a Saint, I can't be late."

Su Yun stood up and left the compartment.

Hearing the door of Su Yun's compartment open, An Yuyao and the other three women also opened their doors one after another.

"What's wrong with you all?"

Su Yun looked at An Yuyao and the other three women with some confusion.

He found that they seemed to be even more at odds with each other than yesterday.

"It's nothing, let's set off quickly!"

An Yuyao said somewhat helplessly.

She had wanted to go to Su Yun last night, but as soon as she opened the door, she found that the other three women also intended to go to Su Yun.

As a result, they had been on guard against each other until morning.

No one had succeeded.

"Alright."

Su Yun didn't think too much about it.

Subsequently, the five of them left the room.

Since the entire pavilion was occupied by Taixuan Disciples, as soon as Su Yun went downstairs, many Taixuan Disciples enthusiastically came forward to greet him:

"Saint, did you rest well last night?"

"Good morning, Saint!"

"Saint, I am ready. Today, our Taixuan Disciples will surely win!"

...many Disciples said excitedly.

Soon after, all the Taixuan Disciples finished gathering under the pavilion.

"Let's go! We're setting off!"

Su Yun took the lead and vanished from the spot as a streak of light, with the other Taixuan Disciples following closely behind.

A moment later, Su Yun led everyone to the center of the island.

At this time, many Cultivators from other Holy Lands had also arrived here.

And the Dao Yi Holy Son, Zhao Wuyuan, had also arrived here long ago with a group of Dao Yi Disciples.

The Saints and Saintesses of other Holy Lands also quickly brought the Disciples of their respective Holy Lands to the center of the island.

"Fellow Daoists, please follow me. This Grand Competition of the Ten Great Holy Lands Disciples will be held on a floating island specifically used for Disciple sparring."

Zhao Wuyuan saw that everyone had arrived and spoke directly.

Then, he led the way, flying toward another floating island dozens of miles away.

The Cultivators from other Holy Lands followed suit.

Su Yun also led the Taixuan Disciples and followed.