117: Chapter 117 The Night Stops the Child's Crying

"1:30"

The countdown in his eyes reminded Zhao Yi that only one minute and thirty seconds remained on the thirty-day good luck card.

The Lightning Tribulation in mid-air was acting like it had gone mad.

One bolt after another.

However, Zhao Yi was not panicked in the slightest, because those Lightning Tribulations were either striking the great sumeru treasure hoe or striking into the Void Realm; in any case, none of them landed on Zhao Yi.

When only the last ten seconds of the countdown remained, the ten-thousand-mile tribulation cloud vanished without a trace.

"Is it over?"

"It's finally over!"

Zhao Yi nearly fell over.

The beginning of this tribulation was extremely stifling.

If not for the assistance of Li Yingtang and the twenty-plus Mahayana Cultivators, Zhao Yi truly did not know how long he would have had to grind before successfully Undergoing Tribulation.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Surround him."

"Set up the immortal martial divine cannon as well."

Li Yingzhen roared, and seven thousand Immortal Army soldiers, in layers upon layers to the left and right, in the sky and on the ground, surrounded Zhao Yi tightly.

Zhao Yi was completely confused.

"What's the situation?"

Li Yingzhen looked at Zhao Yi with a complex expression and gave a thumbs up.

"You're truly awesome!"

"The thing Immortal Father has been thinking about for over a thousand years was actually accomplished by you silently."

"What thing?"

"I just finished Undergoing Tribulation, my head is still a bit unclear."

Li Yingzhen was covered in black lines; he thought Zhao Yi was pretending.

"Using the Lightning Tribulation to wipe out twenty-three Mahayana Cultivators from the eight Sects is equivalent to breaking the spine of the eight Sects. From now on, the Five Sects and Nine Sects will only have the Five Sects left."

"What do you mean?"

"Why can't I understand?"

Seeing Zhao Yi's expression, it didn't look like he was pretending. Li Yingzhen was speechless; it turned out Zhao Yi really didn't know.

Consequently, Li Yingzhen explained how the Cultivators from the eight Sects, including the Scarlet Flame Sect, Star Marrow Pill Mansion, and Jade Balance Sect, were attracted to Baiyu Mountain by the Luck Lotus, how they plotted for the Baiyu Mountain Spirit Stone mine, and then accidentally entered Zhao Yi's Lightning Tribulation.

"And then?"

"They all ran away in the end."

At the time, Zhao Yi was fighting Li Yingtang, and Zhao Yi had seen those Cultivators fleeing with bad Luck.

"They all perished in the Lightning Tribulation, not a single one survived."

"Holy crap~"

Zhao Yi was stunned, feeling only a dry mouth and tongue.

"This has nothing to do with me."

Damn it, Mahayana Cultivators from eight Sects were all wiped out by him; how could a mere Body Integration Stage Cultivator like him shoulder this blame?

"Hehe!"

"That's not all; Li Yingtang, also known as Old Nine, also perished."

"Mining Envoy Zhao, could it be that your memory is failing you? I saw this with my own eyes."

Zhao Yi...

It's over; he even killed a son of the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty.

"In that case, is there no place left in this world for me?"

"No, no, Li Yingtang perished in the Lightning Tribulation; he is a dignified Mahayana Cultivator, I don't have the ability to kill him."

Looking back at Li Yingzhen's smiling face, Zhao Yi became angry, "I treated you like a brother, and you actually scared me?"

Li Yingzhen laughed and said, "Who told you to be so easily scared?"

"Do you know how big your reputation as Mining Envoy Zhao is right now?"

"Body Integration Death Cultivator!"

"Eating ten children alive in one bite, killing twenty-four Mahayana Cultivators in a fit of rage,"

"Now, in the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty, you can stop a child's crying at night."

Zhao Yi...

"Who is it?"

"Who actually framed me? When did I ever eat ten children alive in one bite?"

Li Yingzhen's face darkened, "It was me!"

"You?"

"Why?"

Zhao Yi didn't understand; could there be any benefit to ruining his reputation?

"Those Sect Cultivators are too excessive. Now the Nine Sects are ruined, but there are still the Five Sects."

"Legend has it that there are Immortals stationed in the Five Sects."

"And the Immortal Dynasty needs a villain to dampen their arrogance."

Zhao Yi... He shouldered his hoe and walked away.

Li Yingzhen was undoubtedly a pit-digging jerk; and a villain, at that?

Knowing the other side had Immortals, yet still asking him to be a villain—wasn't this just setting him up as a target for the other side?

"Hey, hey~" "Brother Yi, where are you going?"

"Mining, digging for immortal fate, what else?"

Li Yingzhen said embarrassedly, "I thought you were going to run away."

"Run away? Run where?"

If he ran, where would he go to mine?

In any case, with the Immovable Void Technique, his life was secure. What was Zhao Yi afraid of?

He wasn't afraid of anything, so why run?

"Actually..." Li Yingzhen looked around and used Divine Thought to transmit his voice: "Old Nine is not Immortal Father's biological son..."

"What?"

Zhao Yi couldn't walk anymore, his eyes flashing with a raging fire of gossip.

"Tell me more!"

Li Yingzhen was speechless and wished he could slap himself. He had told Zhao Yi about Li Yingtang's background to let Zhao Yi mine for immortal fate in peace, not to let him gossip.

Li Xuanye's cultivation was already close to that of an Immortal; daring to gossip about him—wasn't that courting death?

"Talk your head off; hurry up and go mine Spirit Stones." "Don't forget the three hundred years."

"Tch!" Zhao Yi waved his hand. So, who exactly cuckolded Li Xuanye?

After being cuckolded, he still had to acknowledge the child; this female Cultivator was truly wild...

Zhao Yi was really itching to death, "Tell me!" "Which female Cultivator was it with the Immortal Lord?"

Boom! A bolt of lightning struck suddenly, and Li Yingzhen and Zhao Yi were instantly struck into charred black figures.

"Don't ask anymore. If you keep asking, both of us will die here~"

Feeling the familiar aura, Zhao Yi backed down.

Although he wasn't afraid of death, he couldn't die from gossiping.

Half a day later, the two of them finally recovered.

Li Yingzhen almost begged, "Zhao Yi..." "Mining Envoy Zhao, Brother Yi, Big Brother Zhao, I beg you, brother."

"Don't act like this anymore; my heart really can't take it." "Let's mine more when we have nothing to do, Cultivate less, and talk less, okay?"

Zhao Yi... It wasn't just Li Yingzhen who was scared; he was also scared.

"Alright!" "I'll go back to the mine right now and honestly dig for ore until I dig out immortal fate."

"What about the Five Sects and Eight Sects?" Li Yingzhen: "Don't worry, leave it all to me."

... Baiyu Mountain Spirit Stone mine.

When Zhao Yi appeared again, he was already a Body Integration Stage Cultivator.

However, the Wuxiang Sect Cultivators in the mine had no idea what had happened outside the mine during this period.

They were still dreaming the beautiful dream of the eight Sects' Cultivators rescuing them.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Yi appear abruptly, they were not polite at all.

A-Da even mocked, "Yo, isn't this Mining Envoy Zhao?" "What?" "Have you figured it out? Are you going to return my heaven suppressing brick?"

"Or are you saying you recently had a Breakthrough to the Body Integration Stage? Are you here to beat me to death?"

A-Da's voice caused a burst of happy laughter in the mine. What kind of joke was this?

Zhao Yi was a Death Cultivator; for a normal Cultivator to have a Breakthrough from the Void Refining Realm to the Integration Realm, it would take several hundred to a thousand years. Now, in less than half a year, could Zhao Yi have a Breakthrough? Even ghosts wouldn't believe it.

"Die!" A-Da's head rolled far away; having lost his cultivation, once his head fell off, he was truly dead. The eyes on that head were wide open; even in death, he didn't believe that Zhao Yi had actually become an Integration Realm Cultivator.

"Holy crap, you don't even close your eyes when you're dead? Who are you trying to scare?"

Zhao Yi brought a brick down, smashing A-Da into meat paste.

Damn it, anyway, he was already carrying the debt of over twenty human lives; he didn't care about killing one more.