157: Chapter 157 Spiritual Artifact? Immortal Artifact? Or a Deadly Weapon?

Zhao Yi closed his eyes and searched inside his body for two days, but found nothing at all.

"Damn it, can't you just issue a manual?"

"What on earth is the Substance of Eternity?"

Zhao Yi felt an itch in his heart.

"Forget it, forget it. When it's time to know its use, I'll eventually know."

Zhao Yi stopped obsessing over the Substance of Eternity.

"I should be able to have a Breakthrough in my cultivation here, right?"

"System,"

【 Miner: Zhao Yi 】

【 Cultivation: Middle Mahayana Stage (Can be upgraded) 】

【 experience points: 11284 / 400 】

【 Reward: None 】

Zhao Yi attempted, "System, upgrade my cultivation!"

experience points -400. A mysterious wave slowly descended.

"It's working!"

Zhao Yi immediately closed his eyes and focused on his Breakthrough. Just as Zhao Yi was breaking through,

Yuan Sect, Heling Mountain, Void Spirit Realm.

Nearly seventy Mahayana Cultivators, over four hundred Body Integration Stage Cultivators, and over a thousand Void Refining Cultivators sat cross-legged in the Void Realm according to their cultivation levels.

"The Sect Leader has fallen, and the Spirit Race is launching a massive offensive against the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty. Now, the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty has sent an envoy requesting our sect to join them in resisting the Spirit Race. Everyone, speak up, what should we do?"

Tian Not-Allowing's voice echoed in the Void Spirit Realm.

The Yuan Sect has one Sect Leader and five Elders. Now that the Sect Leader has fallen, the Grand Elder and Fourth Elder are in secluded cultivation, and the Second and Third Elders have been out practicing for a thousand years and have yet to return. The massive Yuan Sect relies entirely on Tian Not-Allowing to hold it together; he is truly exhausted, but his power is immense.

"We all leave the decision to the Fifth Elder."

The nearly seventy Mahayana Cultivators, as if they had discussed it beforehand, said in unison.

With these Mahayana Cultivators acting this way, what other thoughts could the other Cultivators have? They could only say together, "We all leave the decision to the Fifth Elder."

"Good, good, good!"

Tian Not-Allowing looked calm. "Our Yuan Sect is the number one sect in the Qingling Realm, with a transcendent status. In the past, the Qingling Immortal came from our sect and left behind an Immortal Artifact to suppress all evil."

"A few Spirit Race members? If they dare to invade Heling Mountain, I will ensure they never return."

"As for the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty..."

Tian Not-Allowing looked around. The many Mahayana Cultivators remained unmoved. Ever since Li Yingtang and Li Yingren fell, the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty was, in their eyes, destined to perish.

Help them? It would be good enough if the Yuan Sect wasn't secretly sabotaging them.

Thinking of this, Tian Not-Allowing said lightly, "Let it be!"

This meant ignoring the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty and letting it fend for itself.

"As for the new Sect Leader..."

"Let's wait until the other four Elders return before deciding."

Tian Not-Allowing just liked excitement, but he wasn't greedy for power. Compared to the position of Yuan Sect Leader, he preferred doing the deed with Bai Yuxi in the Sect Leader's cultivation room.

Of course, Tian Not-Allowing didn't say a word about why the Sect Leader fell, Zhao Yi being captured, or even the fact that the Sect Leader had divined that the immortal fate was on Zhao Yi.

Even Bai Yuxi only thought that Tian Not-Allowing had captured Zhao Yi to extract the immortal fate.

In short, he, Tian Not-Allowing, was determined to keep this immortal fate all to himself.

Just as Tian Not-Allowing was fantasizing about how to coerce Zhao Yi and obtain the immortal fate, a Soul Transformation Disciple rushed into the Void Spirit Realm in a state of panic.

He was left with only a strand of Divine Thought.

"Fifth Elder, it's bad! The Spirit Race is attacking the Yuan Sect!"

"What?" Tian Not-Allowing stood up abruptly. "How is this possible?"

"These beasts, they aren't going to destroy the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty first, but are coming to provoke my Yuan Sect?"

"Are they crazy?"

"Everyone, follow me out to see what's going on!"

After leaving the Void Spirit Realm and looking outside Heling Mountain, Tian Not-Allowing gasped. "How many flying ships are these? How many immortal martial divine cannons?"

These Spirit Race members were truly crazy; they had actually used the power of their entire race to attack the Yuan Sect.

Fortunately, the Yuan Sect's mountain-protecting Formation had already been activated. Countless cannon beams struck the mountain-protecting Formation, causing ripples to spread, and the entire Heling Mountain seemed to be shaking.

"All Disciples, quickly follow your respective stewards to stabilize the Formation."

Then, Tian Not-Allowing knelt down and said, "I respectfully invite the Heiqing Old Ancestor!"

Points of white light gathered in front of Tian Not-Allowing to form a hammer. This was the Heiqing Hammer, the Immortal Artifact left to the Yuan Sect by the Qingling Immortal.

As soon as the Heiqing Hammer appeared, the Aura of all the Yuan Sect Cultivators greatly increased, and even the light of the mountain-protecting Formation became much more brilliant.

"Little Tian, why have you awakened this Old Ancestor?"

"Old Ancestor, the Spirit Race is besieging my Yuan Sect. I ask that the Old Ancestor help me eliminate these petty scoundrels."

"Oh, the Spirit Race?" The Heiqing Hammer seemed unable to see the situation outside the mountain-protecting Formation and commanded, "Take me out to see!"

Hearing this, Tian Not-Allowing was overjoyed. He respectfully stepped forward, grasped the hammer handle with both hands, and said loudly, "Gentlemen, please open a gap in the mountain-protecting Formation."

With a flash of his figure, Tian Not-Allowing, holding the Heiqing Hammer, disappeared.

Outside the Yuan Sect's mountain-protecting Formation, Tian Not-Allowing's figure had just appeared, and before he could see what the situation was outside, he heard the Heiqing Hammer yell,

"Tian Not-Allowing, run!"

"There's a big one here, this Old Ancestor is no match for it."

"Damn it, run!"

The Heiqing Hammer yelled angrily, while cursing, "That damn Qingling Immortal, what kind of curse did you put on Lord Dragon?"

"Now look, I'm going to be killed by your Disciples and grand-Disciples."

Tian Not-Allowing... despite having liked excitement his whole life, when the big excitement arrived, he froze again.

It wasn't that he hadn't heard the Heiqing Hammer's yelling; it was that his legs couldn't move. In fact, because of the impending danger, he was directly stimulated to the point of pleasure.

The Heiqing Hammer almost shattered, and it cursed in disbelief, "What the f***!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"This is in front of hundreds of millions of Spirit Race members, are you masturbating!?"

Under the gaze of the masses, Zhou Yan's figure slowly appeared, and Tian Not-Allowing shuddered a few more times.

His face was already deathly pale, and he muttered to himself, "Too exciting, truly too exciting."

"This is the greatest excitement I've had since I switched to practicing the Rage Extreme Transformation Sutra. Now, my Breakthrough to the Tribulation Crossing Stage is guaranteed."

"Even without the immortal fate, I can successfully undergo the Tribulation and ascend to become a Human Immortal."

Zhou Yan looked at the dazed Tian Not-Allowing in front of her, full of questions. Is this person an idiot?

However, Zhou Yan, who had long experienced the ways of the world, understood Tian Not-Allowing's state at a glance. Immediately, she became furious. Was he defiling her?

"Die!" The pink Immortal light struck the dazed Tian Not-Allowing directly.

"Law of Borrowing: Borrow Life." Amidst the fluctuations of the Law's power, Tian Not-Allowing, who was at the Late stage of Mahayana Realm, lost his breath within the pink Immortal light.

At the same time, a jade-green Medicinal Pill appeared in Zhou Yan's hand, filled with vibrant vitality; that was the life borrowed from Tian Not-Allowing.

"Clan Chief Mou, you have worked hard and contributed much. This Vitality Pill is your reward."

"Open your mouth!"

Mou Wuwang, as if controlled, opened his mouth, and then a jade-green Medicinal Pill entered his mouth.

Zhou Yan's voice echoed leisurely, "Don't underestimate this Vitality Pill; it is the essence of a Mahayana Cultivator's entire life and can increase one's lifespan by ten thousand years."

Mou Wuwang's eyes lit up. "Increase lifespan?" Although the Spirit Race had very long lifespans, no one would complain about having a longer one.

"Many thanks, Saintess!" This cry of "Saintess" was much more sincere.

Other Spirit Race members looked at the Yuan Sect with fiery eyes. Increasing lifespan was much more beneficial than directly devouring Cultivators.

Zhou Yan waved her hand, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the Heiqing Hammer floating in front of her.

"Spiritual Artifact?"

"Immortal Artifact?"

"Or perhaps... a dead artifact?"