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107: Chapter 107 All Cultivators Gather at Baiyu Mountain

"What the hell?"

"supreme grade heavenly spirit stone?"

Zhao Yi had never heard of any supreme grade heavenly spirit stone. What he did not know was that when he dug out the supreme grade heavenly spirit stone, a giant white cloud lotus suddenly appeared in the sky above Baiyu Mountain.

The lotus was white at first, then gradually changed color in the sequence of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet.

The lotus hovered in the air, refusing to dissipate for a long time.

Such a commotion was first discovered by Li Yingtang and Bai Dashi, who were in Anning Prefecture.

Their figures appeared above Baiyu Mountain almost simultaneously.

Li Yingtang looked at the color-changing lotus in mid-air, simply unable to believe his own eyes.

"Luck Lotus."

"immortal fate?!"

"This immortal fate is actually at Baiyu Mountain?"

"Not good!"

"Why aren't you coming over to help?"

He suddenly realized and roared at Bai Dashi, who was also stunned.

Bai Dashi snapped out of his daze and, together with Li Yingtang, formed hand seals, intending to conceal this Luck Lotus.

But it was too late.

In mid-air, Cultivators kept tearing through space to appear. These Cultivators exuded terrifying auras; without exception, they were all Mahayana Cultivators.

The terrifying auras kept gathering, as if twisting the surrounding space.

Within a few breaths, over a dozen Cultivators had appeared above Baiyu Mountain. In the distance, space was turbulent; clearly, more Cultivators were rushing here.

One old Cultivator looked at the Luck Lotus in mid-air, tears streaming down his face.

"I thought I would die of old age in the Mahayana Realm. Heaven has mercy; an immortal fate has actually descended."

"Old Monster Ding, you have committed countless evils, inciting the wrath of both gods and men. You were slaughtering a city just the other day and have long since become a wanted criminal of the Immortal Dynasty. How dare you appear here today?"

"Die!"

Sword light illuminated all directions in mid-air, and black Qi permeated the area.

"Hehe~"

"Since an immortal fate has descended upon Anning Prefecture, it should naturally be obtained by those destined for it."

"Old Fu, I won't bicker with you today. Once I obtain the immortal fate and pass the Heavenly Tribulation, I will discuss the Dao with you again."

The black Qi departed.

Although there were many Mahayana Cultivators in mid-air, not a single one pursued him.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the entrance of the Baiyu Mountain mine.

Deng Yu, who had lost a leg, was now scared out of his wits.

Good heavens, is the world about to end?

So many Mahayana Cultivators...

He now truly wished he could chop off his own left hand.

Why are you so unlucky? What kind of lot did you draw?

Just as Deng Yu was at a loss, white jade flying boats tore through space and appeared in mid-air.

The appearance of these flying boats caused a stir among the Cultivators in the air.

"White Jade Boats!"

The White Jade Boats were the exclusive flying boats of the Li Imperial Clan, equipped with the immortal martial divine cannon.

However, seeing the Luck Lotus in the sky, not a single Cultivator left.

On the flying boat, a touch of purple appeared on the white clouds.

Many Mahayana Cultivators quietly retreated a bit.

"The Master of the Immortal Dynasty has actually arrived in person?"

"No, it's an Incarnation technique. You scared me to death."

Even so, it was enough to shock everyone. How long had it been since Li Xuanye left the Great Yin Immortal Capital?

Three thousand years? Or five thousand?

However, this also indirectly proved that the immortal fate at Baiyu Mountain was genuine.

"Greetings, Immortal Father!"

Li Yingtang hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Rise, let us go to the mine."

Although Li Xuanye's true body was far away in the Great Yin Immortal Capital, he still couldn't help but feel excited.

An immortal fate had appeared at Baiyu Mountain. Apart from him, who else was qualified to lay a finger on this immortal fate? Who would dare to?

Li Xuanye took the lead, followed by Li Yingren and Li Yingzhen.

After they entered the mine, the figures in mid-air descended into the mine one after another.

Deng Yu...

Watching the Cultivators enter the mine one by one, should he stop them or not?

When he saw a familiar figure, he was overjoyed.

"Grand Elder?"

"Why are you here too?"

"Are so many Mahayana Cultivators all here to mine?"

The Grand Elder of the Wuxiang Sect, Mei Zheng, looked at Deng Yu and realized belatedly, "You are a Disciple of the Wuxiang Sect?"

Then his eyes brightened.

"Does this mine belong to the Wuxiang Sect?"

Deng Yu shook his head, then nodded and said, "It belongs to the Wuxiang Sect and the Bai family."

"Good!"

Mei Zheng's beard trembled with excitement.

"Return to the Sect immediately and notify all Cultivators in the Sect at the Void Refining Realm or higher to come to Baiyu Mountain. Do not waste time; go quickly and return quickly!"

Deng Yu...

He was still confused, not knowing what had happened.

In mid-air, the Luck Lotus had been isolated by the white jade flying boats, and the entire space had been suppressed.

The pitch-black cannon barrels were aimed in all directions, and an aura of slaughter rushed towards him.

Deng Yu's legs trembled.

"What is going on?"

"Forget it, I'll return to the Sect first."

As confused as Deng Yu was Zhao Yi.

At this moment, he was looking at the stone in his hand.

It didn't look like a Spirit Stone; instead, it resembled the purple strange crystal stone he had dug out from the Lesser Strange Spirit Stone Mine.

It was the size of a child's fist, and when placed in his palm, it felt cool.

Even now, he hadn't recovered.

What on earth was this?

It actually rewarded 3000 experience points, equivalent to 30 Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

"This is 30 Top-Grade Spirit Stones!"

Zhao Yi felt a bit oxygen-deprived, feeling as if the air had become thin.

【Miner: Zhao Yi】

【Cultivation: Late Stage Void Refining (Can be upgraded)】

【experience points: 3171 / 1600】

【Reward: good luck card (30 days)】

Looking at the reward column again,

"good luck card?"

"30 days?"

"Such a long time?"

One had to know that previous good luck cards were at most three hundred seconds. How many times had it increased now?

Zhao Yi was overjoyed, but a moment later, he came to his senses.

A divine item worth three thousand experience points, and it only rewarded a good luck card?

Then he began to curse loudly, mostly complaining that the System was not acting like a human, not to mention rewarding a physical item like the great sumeru treasure hoe; even rewarding a Spell would have been fine.

What use was a thing like a good luck card?

When Li Xuanye brought a group of Mahayana Cultivators to find Zhao Yi, he happened to see Zhao Yi jumping up and down, cursing.

"This..."

"Where did this lunatic come from?"

Li Yingzhen...

"Immortal Father, this is the Zhao Yi I mentioned to you, and also the mining commissioner of Anning Prefecture whom you personally appointed."

Li Xuanye seemed to remember.

"Oh."

"Is this the Death Cultivator with outstanding talent?"

Li Yingzhen...

He didn't know what to say. He had spent the whole journey praising Zhao Yi to the heavens, only for Zhao Yi to pull this stunt on him.

"Mining Envoy Zhao, the Immortal Father has arrived at the Baiyu Mountain Spirit Stone mine. Why do you not come to pay your respects?"

"What?"

Zhao Yi thought he was having auditory hallucinations again.

What a joke?

The master of the Immortal Dynasty entering a mine?

When he looked at the Cultivators not far away, Zhao Yi put away the supreme grade heavenly spirit stone and picked up the great sumeru treasure hoe from the ground.

"Hey!"

"What kind of monster are you, daring to play tricks in front of me?"

"Damn it, you couldn't pretend to be something else? You pretend to be the master of the Immortal Dynasty?"

"Pretending to be a prince?"

"With so many Mahayana Cultivators, if you add up all the countless Cultivators in the entire Great Yin Immortal Dynasty, is there even this many?"

"Do you really think I, Zhao Yi, am a fool?"

"Take this!"

Zhao Yi swung the great sumeru treasure hoe and hacked towards Li Xuanye.

Damn it, I'll let you pretend to be the master of the Immortal Dynasty?

"Presumptuous!"

Such a good opportunity, how could Bai Dashi miss it?

He flashed in front of Li Xuanye and used his body to block Zhao Yi's hoe, snatching the chance before Li Yingzhen.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

"You are not a monster? (What kind of Magical Artifact is this?)"

Two voices rang out simultaneously.

Zhao Yi looked at the blood-stained Bai Dashi; this was indeed a human.

Bai Dashi looked at the hoe in Zhao Yi's hand. What kind of freakish thing was this?

It almost killed him.

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