189: Chapter 189 Trouble is Coming

"Ling Hua, assist me!"

"Demon-Breaking Slash!"

Ling Hua gritted her teeth and poured all the Immortal energy within her body into Ding Yu.

The Wanshi Immortal and the others followed suit, squeezing out the last of their Immortal energy.

The multicolored Immortal energy descended upon Ding Yu.

His Aura surged once more, and his strength was actually boosted back to the Mid-stage Earth Immortal Realm.

The massive bone blade and the great sumeru treasure hoe collided in mid-air, emitting a blinding white light.

The great sumeru treasure hoe was sent flying by the strike, but the bone blade continued its momentum, heading straight for Zhao Yi.

"What the f*ck!"

"Damn it!"

"What kind of Immortal technique is this?"

"It even has a lock-on feature."

Zhao Yi was frozen in mid-air, becoming a target.

"Damn it."

"Does this mean I'm going to be sliced in two?"

"Spirit Stone Traverse Art."

The Immortal Stone in his hand turned into powder, and Zhao Yi's figure vanished before Ding Yu.

"Hm?"

Ding Yu widened his eyes, seemingly unable to believe that Zhao Yi had just disappeared like that.

Furthermore, his Move had already expended its force and could not be retracted; with that, he slashed down onto Xuan Mountain, cleaving the entire mountain range in two.

At this moment, Approximate's Dragon claw finally arrived late.

"Burning Star Burst Fist!"

With one punch, he smashed Ding Yu into the ground, his life or death unknown.

"Master!"

"Where are you?"

"Are you alright?"

Approximate was a bit panicked; there was no trace of Zhao Yi's Aura within a radius of ten thousand miles, as if he had vanished into thin air.

"Hm?"

"Where are you running to?"

"Immortal Binding Spell."

Seven streaks of light bound Ding Yu, Ling Hua, and the other five tightly.

"Damn it, so you only had one strike left in you; you scared the life out of me."

"Geez, what are you things, why are you so multicolored?"

Approximate could barely be considered part of the Dragon Clan now, and he couldn't help but be interested in shiny and colorful things.

Seeing Ling Hua and the others, he was very curious.

However, as soon as he got close, he frowned.

"Why do you all smell the same?"

"That's strange, you aren't brothers and sisters..."

Approximate's expression turned odd; there was only one possibility.

"Could you guys have..."

"What the f*ck, and you claim to be Immortal Fu De?"

"Pah!"

"Actually messing around..."

"I am ashamed to be associated with you!"

"You bastard, who is messing around?"

Ling Hua was displeased.

She muttered under her breath,

"This is clearly Cultivation."

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something.

She said to Approximate in a coquettish voice, "Are you of the Dragon Clan?"

"As a member of the Dragon Clan, and with Earth Immortal cultivation, how could you serve as a mount for a Human Immortal?"

"Does he have some sort of leverage over you?"

"As long as you release us, we will help you deal with him, and then we will return your freedom."

Ling Hua twisted her body, striking what she considered her most alluring pose.

Little did she know, Approximate was completely unaffected.

He kept pacing back and forth.

After a long while, Ling Hua and the others finally saw what he was doing.

Scrubbing a pot and boiling water?

"What are you doing?"

"Cooking something to eat?"

Approximate ignored them, burying his head in tending the fire.

One month later, a disheveled Zhao Yi returned.

He carried the hoe on his shoulder, his face full of Killing Intent, looking displeased with everyone.

Damn it, Zhao Yi would never have imagined,

that the Spirit Stone Traverse Art cast using an Immortal Stone would actually traverse a million miles.

That accursed One Who Listens to Emptiness, how did he spend a low-grade immortal stone a million miles away?

The Great Awakening Spirit Realm couldn't tear space, forcing Zhao Yi to fly for an entire month.

If not for Fuyu Palace guiding the way, Zhao Yi estimated he wouldn't have been able to return even in a month.

Sitting heavily on a rock, Zhao Yi began to nitpick,

"What is going on with you?"

"It's been a month, why haven't you finished them off?"

"Are you saving them for the New Year?"

Approximate...

He felt a bit aggrieved.

"Master, you know."

"I Cultivate the Dao of Nonsense, if it were anything else, I could help..."

"But killing Human Immortals!"

"It's really a bit difficult for me."

Zhao Yi...

Clang, he tossed the great sumeru treasure hoe in front of Approximate.

"Hurry up, don't waste time."

"Alright!"

Approximate picked up the great sumeru treasure hoe and walked over to the seven Immortals.

All seven of them wore sneers on their faces.

Since when were Human Immortals so easy to kill?

"Just this green one, I don't like green."

Approximate took the great sumeru treasure hoe and struck the Green Robe Immortal right on the head.

He smashed him directly, causing his brains to splatter.

A bloody rain slowly began to fall from the sky.

After the Green Robe Immortal fell, his human body transformed into a smashed green fleshy fruit.

"Master!"

Zhao Yi took a look and tossed it into the pot.

In the pot was the immortal-shattering cold boiling water.

"Green Robe Immortal!"

"You~"

Ding Yu's eyes were red as he struggled violently; the Immortal Binding Spell appeared densely all over his body.

It almost allowed him to break free.

"You are finished."

"You are dead."

"You actually dare to kill Immortal Fu De~"

"You are truly courting death."

"Now, no one can save you."

As he spoke, he stared fixedly at the hoe in Approximate's hand.

This was absolutely not an ordinary Immortal Artifact, otherwise, it wouldn't kill Human Immortals like ants.

"Tch!"

"Who can't scare people?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Approximate carried the great sumeru treasure hoe and, one by one, struck the heads of the Yuxi Immortal, Wuyang Immortal, Huangqi Immortal, and Wanshi Immortal.

Thus, he obtained four fleshy fruits of white, black, gold, and brown.

Adding the green one in the pot, they made exactly five colors.

"Strange, what kind of fruit is this?"

"It can actually Cultivate to become an Immortal?"

Zhao Yi looked at the fleshy fruits in Approximate's hand.

They were truly fleshy fruits, just like the flesh and blood of ordinary living beings.

Only now they were smashed into a bloody mess.

Splash,

Approximate tossed all four fleshy fruits into the pot.

"Whatever."

"As long as it's Immortal Realm and not in human form, it's fine."

He wasn't picky; he ate everything.

"There are two more~"

The head of the great sumeru treasure hoe was already aimed at Ling Hua.

The originally charming and moving Ling Hua, under the threat of death, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Ding Yu's lips trembled...

He couldn't catch his breath and almost passed out.

After several breaths, he returned to normal.

"Disaster has come; if you wanted to die, why did you have to drag me along?"

Ding Yu roared, his voice filled with despair and resentment; his eye sockets cracked, and bloody tears slid down his cheeks.

How would Approximate pay him any mind?

It was good enough that he hadn't given him a strike with the hoe.

Looking at the fainted Ling Hua, and then looking at the five-colored fleshy fruits tumbling in the pot, the immortal-shattering cold boiling water gurgled, and there was even a faint flow of Immortal charm, as if it were gestating some kind of mutation.

"Master, these fruits seem unusual."

Approximate lowered his voice, his expression becoming rarely solemn, and the movements in his hands stopped.

Zhao Yi frowned: "What?"

"They are resonating."

Approximate pointed into the pot; the five bloody, fleshy fruits were slowly rotating, pulling at each other, and in the boiling water, they actually gathered into a tiny, embryonic Formation; the five-colored halos intertwined, faintly outlining a blurred Immortal shadow.

"Hm?"

Zhao Yi's pupils constricted, he stood up abruptly, and scanned with his Immortal consciousness.

"Five colors, same origin?"

Zhao Yi murmured,

"So that's it; they aren't five independent Immortals at all, but five Clones of the same Immortal body."

"No wonder their Auras were so similar."

"I was wondering how such garbage could be Immortal Fu De; turns out there's a bigger piece of trash behind it."

Before his words fell, the five-colored fruits in the pot suddenly shook and exploded with a boom.

A golden light shot into the sky, condensing into a semi-transparent phantom in mid-air.