118: Chapter 118 Multi-Treasure Warning

Jie Yin heard this, his expression grew solemn, his eyes opened slightly, and the tranquil Buddhist light around him trembled.

He naturally knew the weight of the Human Race in the Primordial World; it was where the Luck of heaven and earth converged. The Jie Sect had thousands of Disciples who had always taken root in the Human Race, absorbing incense and Luck. For them to withdraw entirely without warning was certainly no ordinary event.

"The Jie Sect Disciples have abandoned the Human Race, a major source of Luck, and withdrawn entirely. This matter must have a hidden cause."

The 12th-grade merit golden lotus beneath Jie Yin lit up with golden light. "Junior Brother, let us join forces to see if we can deduce anything."

Zhunti nodded, summoned the seven treasures tree, formed hand seals, and utilized the authority of the Heavenly Dao.

The Two Saints joined forces to deduce the affairs of the Human Race.

However, no matter how strong The Two Saints were or how much authority they held, when faced with the Human Race, whose Luck was suppressed by the Three Immortals Island, what they deduced was merely Chaos.

After a long while, the two withdrew their Heavenly Dao power simultaneously, looked at each other, and helplessness was evident in their eyes.

Zhunti withdrew the seven treasures tree, his voice carrying undisguisable surprise: "Senior Brother, is the power of an Innate treasure truly this strong? With both of us going all out, we still cannot deduce anything."

From beginning to end, The Two Saints believed that the chaos bell was obscuring the heavenly secrets of the Human Race.

They had not expected the chaos bell's ability to obscure heavenly secrets to be so powerful that they could not see even the slightest detail.

Hearing this, Jie Yin shook his head slowly, looking towards the direction of the Human Race with a solemn expression.

"I do not know either, but the Jie Sect's withdrawal from the Human Race must be related to that Common Sovereign of the Human Race."

Upon hearing this, Zhunti was startled, then suddenly realized: "Is Senior Brother referring to that Zhuanxu?"

Jie Yin nodded gently.

"Duobao of the Jie Sect is his teacher. Tongtian must definitely know some inside information, which is why he let his Disciples leave the Mortal territory of the Human Race early."

Zhunti now understood the ins and outs of the matter.

He then looked at Jie Yin and asked:

"Senior Brother, what should our Western Sect do? With the Jie Sect withdrawing from the Mortal territory, the Human Race will surely make a big move."

Jie Yin continued to look towards the East: "Let nature take its course."

"With Shi Yan there, if the Human Race really wants to drive people away, we have no choice."

"Pass down the order: let our Sect's Disciples in the Human Race gain as much Luck as possible, and only leave after the Human Race comes to drive them away."

Jie Yin's Saintly voice quickly spread throughout the entire Western Sect.

Although the Disciples of the Western Sect had doubts, none dared to disobey.

After receiving the Saint's order, the Western Sect Disciples in the Human Race performed miracles more and more frequently, and the sacrifices of the Human Race at the border to them also became more frequent.

Seeing this scene, Duobao sneered.

"They react really quickly."

He didn't even need to think to understand that they must have learned something and planned to harvest one last wave of Luck.

Duobao then looked towards the cave dwelling where Zhuanxu was located: "Good Disciple, Master will help you suppress those who bring calamity first!"

As his words fell, the aura of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Perfection around Duobao Daoist instantly locked onto those Western Sect Disciples.

At the Human Race border, the Western Sect Disciples were constantly summoning wind and rain, spreading miracles, causing the people of the Human Race tribes at the border to kneel and worship them one after another.

The Power Of Will from incense and strands of Human Race Luck were continuously absorbed into their bodies.

Suddenly, a heavy and terrifying pressure descended like a divine mountain.

The Western Sect Disciples stiffened, their auras became stagnant, their spellcasting stopped abruptly, and each of them looked up in horror at the source of the pressure.

"It is Duobao Daoist of the Jie Sect! How could he be here!"

Among the Western Sect Disciples, one knowledgeable Disciple exclaimed, his face instantly turning pale.

They were merely Outer Sect Disciples of the Western Sect, with their cultivation at most being Golden Immortal; they had no power to stop Duobao.

As a direct Disciple of the Jie Sect and a top-tier mighty figure, they had no qualification to contend with him.

Duobao Daoist stood with his hands behind his back, his voice calm yet carrying an irresistible majesty, resounding through every part of the border:

"You Western Sect Disciples, entrenched at the Human Race border, deceiving the common people, stealing Luck—do you really think there is no one in the Human Race who can manage you?"

"This poor Daoist warns you: stop absorbing the Human Race's Luck immediately and dispel your methods of deception, otherwise, do not blame this poor Daoist for disregarding our relationship as fellow Cultivators!"

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his finger gently, and a bolt of Shangqing Divine Lightning blasted out, directly shattering the Dharma image of a Western Sect Disciple.

"Ah!"

That Disciple screamed, was sent flying tens of thousands of miles away, vomited blood, and was severely injured.

This blow instantly terrified the Western Sect Disciples into silence, and they immediately withdrew the magical powers they had manifested in the Mortal territory.

Seeing this, Duobao nodded with satisfaction.

He then ordered: "Get out of the Human Race territory! The Mortal territory does not welcome you!"

This sentence was meant for the Western Sect Disciples, as well as for those Loose Cultivators who were manifesting miracles in the Human Race territory.

The Western Sect Disciples were fellow Sect members, so Duobao could only drive them away because of the Two Sages of the West and could not kill them.

But those Loose Cultivators were different; this time counted as a warning.

If those Loose Cultivators continued to absorb the Human Race's Luck, there would be only one path left for them: death.

Finally, Duobao watched the Western Sect Disciples leave, then glanced at all the Loose Cultivators within the Mortal territory.

He said nothing more, his figure turned into a golden light, he turned around and left, returning to the core area of the Human Race to wait for Zhuanxu to come out of seclusion.

Deep in the mountains and forests at the Human Race border, two weak Essence Spirits, each hiding behind ancient trees, witnessed the scene of Duobao Daoist taking action just now, and both were trembling with fear.

One of them, a Cultivator transformed from a monkey Essence Spirit, poked his head out to confirm that Duobao Daoist had completely left, then hurriedly flashed out, ran quickly to the side of the yellow snake Essence Spirit, and said with a trembling voice:

"Bro, Brother, Senior Duobao personally came forward to drive away the foreign Cultivators and even made threats. The Human Race is clearly going to play for real. We... we should run quickly! If we continue to stay in the Human Race territory to absorb Luck, we will be killed sooner or later!"

The yellow snake Essence Spirit narrowed its eyes, its snake pupils cold. It glanced at the panicked monkey Essence Spirit with disdain, its tone full of arrogance:

"Run? What are you running for? You are too cowardly!"

"Just now, when Duobao Daoist took action, it was clearly because the Western Sect Disciples were too ostentatious, frequently manifesting miracles, and angered the Human Race, which is why they were driven away."

"We are just hiding in the mountains and forests, quietly absorbing a little bit of scattered Luck, and never proactively showing ourselves to deceive Mortals. How would it ever be our turn?"

"This Human Race Luck is so rich; if we miss this village, we won't find this shop. I finally reached the Profound Immortal cultivation level; as long as I absorb some more Human Race Luck, I can break through the Bottleneck. If I run away now, I will have to go through countless years again to break through to Golden Immortal."

The monkey Essence Spirit heard this, still full of fear, and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, how can the methods of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal be something you or I can fathom?"

"That sentence of his, 'The Mortal territory does not welcome you,' was clearly meant for all outsiders. If we stay any longer, we will surely die. I don't dare to stay anymore!"

As his words fell, the monkey Essence Spirit dared not stay any longer, fearing that if he delayed for even a moment, it would bring about a fatal disaster.

He immediately circulated his magical power, turned into a green shadow, and ran wildly outside the Human Race territory without looking back, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The yellow snake Essence Spirit watched the fleeing back of the monkey Essence Spirit, snorted coldly, full of contempt: "What a useless thing, wasting this great Opportunity for nothing!"