Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone

Chapter 929: Chapter 703: Talisman of Equality, Equality Among All Beings (2)

The Ten Thousand Flames Demon Monarch appeared in the void, his footsteps flickering, and with a punch, he unleashed the Supreme Ultimate Skill, the Flame Fist.

When this punch was thrown, the infinite Mysteries of Flame converged upon it, turning into the ultimate burn, the ultimate destruction. There was no unnecessary change, simplified to the extreme.

Cyan Wine urged his secret technique, evolving into the Chaos Divine Fist, and struck out.

Chaos dissolves everything, theoretically restraining everything, restraining flame.

However, at the moment of collision, the Qi of Chaos was blown away, and the domineering flame swept in, directly obliterating toward his chest.

Cyan Wine’s figure flickered, swiftly moving away, avoiding the incoming flames.

In the next instant, the Ten Thousand Flames Demon Monarch moved his body, man following the fist; it was no longer man commanding the fist, but fist commanding the man, and the fist became ultimate destruction, annihilating everything.

Cyan Wine punched out again and moved away.

This time, his evasive action was not tidy, with flames scorching over, leaving a piece of charred black on his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Punch after punch, striking out.

The Ten Thousand Flames Demon Monarch urged the Flame Fist, blasting again and again with that single punch.

Cheng Yaojin attacked the enemy, at least he had three and a half axes; but the Ten Thousand Flames Demon Monarch attacked the enemy, again and again with that single punch.

One punch, sweeping the world.

One punch, stabilizing the universe.

One punch, solving everything.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the moment of a hundred exchanges, the time of the celestial tribulation arrived, and the body of the Ten Thousand Flames Demon Monarch dissipated.

At this moment, the celestial tribulation slowly began to dissipate.

At this moment, Cyan Wine’s figure was quite embarrassed, recalling that punch, thinking about how to crack it, but he could not find a clue. That punch seemed very simple, any Golden Core Cultivator could learn it; but simplicity does not mean ease, nor does it mean ease to crack.

Precisely because it’s simple, there is no way to crack it.

Cyan Wine sighed, "It’s a pity, I inherit destiny, the world barrier of the Purple Mansion World favors me, my destiny is exceptionally good, and the tribulation crossing time is relatively simple. It’s a pity I couldn’t have a great battle with the Ten Thousand Flames Demon Monarch."

Destiny, is both fate and luck.

When a cultivator’s destiny becomes thick, the power of the celestial tribulation also decreases significantly.

He, Cyan Wine, comes from the dominator of the Chaos Dynasty, bearing the destiny of all living beings, the great destiny of the Heavenly Dao enshrouds upon him, under many influences of destiny, the power of celestial tribulation declines vastly. This is considered a fortunate thing for many cultivators.

But for Cyan Wine, it brought many dissatisfactions.

Unable to enjoy a hearty battle.

Amidst the void’s rumble, an elder descended and said: "Congratulations, Young Master, for achieving Eighth Layer of Tribulation Crossing. Though I am of the Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing cultivation now, I am no longer Young Master’s opponent!"

With those words, a slight feeling of loss surged in his heart.

The Young Master was a child of the Immortal Realm, only descending to this world for seizing the opportunities of the Lower Realm.

They, the nine, served as guardians, safeguarding the Young Master’s safety, escorting him on his endeavors.

Although they had no great merits, they indeed had put in much effort.

Yet now, the Young Master had reached the Eighth Layer of Tribulation Crossing, combined with his strong physique, many secret techniques, and immortal artifacts in hand, he could already traverse the Purple Mansion Realm unabated, no longer needing these guardians to secure his safety.

Reflecting on these thoughts, the elder felt a faint sense of loss.

Cyan Wine spoke: "Just in that battle earlier, I encountered the Longevity Daoist and again encountered the Ten Thousand Flames Daoist. Both were suppressed to the Eighth Layer of Tribulation Crossing but pressed me hard. In the same realm confrontation, I am not a match for them!"

The elder wanted to comfort but decided to act as an honest minister, saying: "Young Master, this world is not simple. I’ve carefully investigated it; this world has birthed many celestial prodigies. Though many of their deeds were obliterated, traces remain, worthy of reference!"

"Here, an ancient immortal was born, named Purple Mansion Daoist, said to have achieved the Immortal Emperor status in the Immortal Realm. Under His Majesty, there are Pure Yang Daoist, Feiyu Daoist, Emperor of Reincarnation, White Bone Demon Monarch, Great Emperor of Primordial Beginning, Yellow Springs Demon Monarch, Feathered Transformation Daoist, Ten Thousand Flames Daoist, Longevity Daoist, etc., many celestial prodigies!"

"Among them, some have fallen, vanished; but some still exist and are renowned in the Immortal Realm. Though Young Master has profound roots, outstanding aptitude, astonishing talent, it’s still somewhat inferior to them. If Young Master attains the Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing, comprehending the Mysteries diligently, and cultivates hard for tens of thousands of years, you might contend with them. As for now, there’s still a lot to go."

Cyan Wine pondered, "Indeed, I’m still lacking! I’m still short of polishing my foundation. Though not much time is left for us! Not long ago, in that battle, we raided the Feiyu World. While we achieved a victory, we also probed the background of the Feiyu World; it is much stronger than we imagined!"

"With my current strength, it’s entirely insufficient to sweep everything! Given a hundred, a thousand years, I would be a match for any strong person, but the time left for me is somewhat short..."

As he spoke, the unease in his heart grew.

The elder said: "We still have time!"

Cyan Wine replied: "At most a thousand years, the world barrier will vanish, and when it disappears, the tribulation crossing cultivators of Feiyu World will no longer be restricted and will massacre our world, at which point, the situation will deteriorate completely. According to information, the number of tribulation crossing cultivators in Feiyu World is three times that of ours, making this battle extremely difficult!"

Listening, the elder wasn’t sure how to console.

In the early stages, due to physique, aptitude, perception, cultivation techniques, divine techniques, etc., there were strengths and weaknesses among the cultivators, potentially enabling one to fight ten, or even cross-level battles; but upon reaching the Tribulation Crossing Realm, with continuous sieving, those entering this realm are top-notch in all aspects.

In Feiyu World, the tribulation crossing cultivators being three times as numerous is enough to form a crushing advantage.

The elder said, "The Young Master is a wise man, naturally, there will be a way!"

Cyan Wine said: "There is a way. If I could capture Supreme and Creation, seize the destiny on them, refine them into my clones, I would have a chance..."

The elder said, "They are intelligent people, hiding away, concealed in some secret realms, extremely difficult to find!"

"Hahaha! You don’t need to find us, we’re already here!"

At that moment, a slight sound hummed in the void, silently appearing two men, one in blue, with a breath ethereal and majestic as if Supremely Forget Emotions; the other, clad in black, had domineering breath as if standing above the heavens.

Upon seeing them, Cyan Wine stepped forward and said, "Creation, Supreme, you have come. But you should not have come here. One of you is merely in the early stage of Harmonization, the other in the late stage... yet I am already at the Eighth Layer of Tribulation Crossing, with immense power, how are you two my opponents!"

As he spoke, an overwhelming aura swept in.

Lu Xuanji urged his secret technique to resist, but he was still impacted by the aura, retreating ten steps consecutively.

Supreme Daoist also retreated consecutively, his aura slightly chaotic.

Supreme Daoist sighed: "Cyan Wine, you have become more powerful, the gap between us, even more enormous, but alas, heaven does leave a path... today is the day of your demise!"

Cyan Wine sneered: "I’m standing right here, let’s see how you will kill me!"

His words contained disdain, but the aura all over his body was tense, the immortal artifact on him ready to explode at any moment, seemingly careless, yet inherently extremely cautious. There was no fear due to the seemingly weak appearance of these two individuals.

"Equality Talisman, all beings equal, release!"

Supreme Daoist manifested a jade talisman, the Dao Pattern on it changing, transforming into a terrifying aura enveloping a radius of a hundred meters.

Immediately, Cyan Wine felt uneasy, his cultivation plummeting, aura dwindling, declining to the early stage of Harmonization; simultaneously, the elder’s aura also descended, falling from the Ninth-Layer of Tribulation Crossing, eventually dropping to the early stage of Harmonization.

Lu Xuanji’s aura also diminished, falling to the early stage of Harmonization.

Not only that, the numerous magical treasures carried on him had their aura dwindling, the power of the Immortal Artifact sealed, only maintaining the early stage of the Eighth Grade.