Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 425 Return to Kyushu
In the Mingyu Spirit Realm, because of Wei Zhong's departure, the immortals who descended from the Time Palace have thrown the entire Middle Thousand Worlds into turmoil.

Many of Wei Zhong's experiences were dug out by some means.

Not only did he obtain the complete inheritance in Tianyin Leishan, but he also became a true disciple in the Five Elements Immortal Sect, with a status comparable to that of a Hedao elder.

He mastered the seventh-level alchemy and seventh-level weapon refining techniques, and was accepted as a disciple by Mahayana.

All these experiences caused an uproar among the cultivators who knew about it, and also aroused a sense of urgency in the heart of the Immortal Palace guard.

Everything the other party experienced was well organized, as if he knew someone would deal with him.

“The reincarnated cultivator must have learned all this from some old antique.

"How did you manage to avoid the abnormal lightning tribulation and continue practicing till now?"

Unfortunately, he had too many questions in his mind that he could not answer by his own means unless Wei Zhong told him in person.

But at this time, Wei Zhong had already gone to the demon world to live a leisurely life, so how could he care about the immortal's doubts?
Five Elements Immortal Sect, a silver light streamed across the sky.

The people below finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The immortals in the Immortal Palace are too overbearing at this time. If we hadn't contacted the upper realm in time, I'm afraid that my immortal sect's inheritance would be difficult to survive today."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense. You guys should leave first and appease the sect disciples. Feng Yao, come with me."

"Yes, Brother Yu!"

The two men came to the heart of the hall, where there was a bright mirror placed on it, showing green mountains and clear waters. Under a peach tree, an old man with a white beard was sitting cross-legged.

"I've met the master!"

Yu Yi bowed and saluted, and Yun Fengyao also saluted:

"Meet Uncle Master Fu!"

This person was the former head of the Five Elements Immortal Sect. He flew to the upper world tens of thousands of years ago and was already ranked among the immortals.

Yun Fengyao and his master who died halfway were fellow disciples.

The latter nodded slightly, looked at Yun Fengyao behind him, and murmured:
"Yes, being able to enter the Mahayana stage at the age of 30,000 is enough to prove your talent.

“If you can condense the Five Elements Dao Seeds in the next 90,000 years, you can ascend to the Immortal Realm and become a true disciple of the Immortal Palace.

"With such talent, it's a bit of a waste to protect your cheap apprentice."

Yun Fengyao's expression did not change, but he lowered his body a little:

"Thank you Uncle Fu for your help this time!"

The old man waved his hand:
“It’s just a small matter. Protecting our Immortal Sect’s inheritance is my duty.

“Fortunately, I am an old acquaintance of Lu Jiu. Even if he enters the Time Palace, I can still have some face to protect you.

"If other people come, I'm afraid I won't be able to use my dignity..."

Hearing his words, Yu Yi couldn't help but ask:
"Master, why would this immortal who descended from the world stare at a small Hedao cultivator?"

The old man shook his head slowly:
“This matter involves a dispute over laws, which is too complicated. You two don’t need to ask too much.

“In short, the farther away from that person the better.

"As a mere disciple of He Dao, there is no need for him to cause a conflict with Sui Chan Sect, let alone cause trouble for the Time Fairy Palace."

Yu Yi nodded slowly, but Yun Fengyao was puzzled:
"Uncle Master, are we, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, allowed to be bullied like this?"

Fu Suyu shook his head upon hearing this:

“If he were a true disciple of my sect, he would not be like this, but it is clear that this person did not follow the path of the Five Elements of my sect, but instead stepped into the realm of time.

“Although I don’t know why the other party can reach the realm of refining emptiness or even the realm of unity, and involve the law of time. However, causing the immortal palace’s time guards to descend to the world must have had a significant impact.

"He has a secret. He joined our Five Elements Immortal Sect only to use our sect as a springboard. He is not wholeheartedly a disciple of our sect.

"It's better for my Five Elements Immortal Sect not to have such people?"

At this point, Yun Fengyao also became a little dissatisfied:

"If people with such talents are not considered as disciples of our sect, then who are they?"

Fu Suyu sighed, knowing that his nephew Yun Fengyao was dissatisfied with his actions:
“Give up everything, devote yourself to the Five Elements Dao of my Immortal Sect, and condense the Five Elements Dao Seed.

"Even if Wei is chasing him, my Immortal Palace will do its utmost to protect him."

Hearing this, Yun Fengyao was stunned. He looked at Senior Brother Yu who only had a glimmer of hope in front of him, and sighed in his heart:

"Tao Seed, how can it be so easy to condense?"

Wei Zhong had no idea what his cheap master was fighting for him, nor did he know that after he left, the Immortal Palace guards went to the Five Elements Immortal Sect and caused a big commotion.

At this moment, inside the Likong Spiritual Land, Wei Zhong saw the calamity clouds in the sky dissipate, and a spiritual pill fell into his palm.

The seven elixir patterns arranged on it are exactly the seventh-grade top-grade Tianfenling Zhendan.

“The resources in this demon world are indeed rich, especially the places where these demon dragons reside. It is unlike the places where humans just plunder their territory.

“It’s really rich in various rare spiritual medicine resources. I have collected several copies of the Tianfenling Zhendan in a short period of time.

"Even the raw materials of its prototype, the Xiantian Lingzhen Pill, are left in this demon world."

Ever since Wei Zhong came to this demon world, he has been using the group of demon dragons under his control to collect elixirs and practice alchemy.

Life here is much more leisurely than in Mingyu Realm.

"Unfortunately, although the resources are good, we can't just keep waiting like this."

At the Hedao level, there is also the worry of minor heavenly calamity.

This happens once every ten thousand years, until the cultivator reaches the Mahayana stage.

Although the frequency here is much lower than the 3,000 years at the Lianxu level, it is still frequent compared to the cultivation speed of the Hedao level.

“Continuously practicing is not a solution. If you want to completely avoid risks, the power of luck is indispensable.

“The luck on the head of the demon dragon in the demon world involves the earthly immortals, so it’s best not to touch it with my small body.

"It would be great if I could control a 127th level demon dragon to serve me and collect some spiritual medicines."

Wei Zhong looked at the dense groups of demon dragons in the sky and on the ground, and shook his head with a worried look on his face.

Wei Zhong asked the old dragons in the Wuyuan and Liekong tribes, and checked the historical records of the two tribes.

Knowing that the eighth-level demon dragons in the demon world do not appear is as mysterious as the Mahayana in the spirit world, or even more mysterious.

For tens of thousands of years, there has never been any hearing of a group of eighth-level demon dragons.

On the contrary, there are many cases where seventh-level demon dragon tribes like the Liekong or Yuanlong tribes rule each other.

The strength of each party varies, and there are many conflicts and exchanges.

“Since I can’t get the luck of the demon dragon, I still have to think of ways to get the help of the human race in Kyushu.

"After all, there is a natural connection between Jiuzhou and my Treasure Record of Time."

Wei Zhong, who understood this point, immediately accelerated the alchemy process.

He raised his hand and threw out a golden lightning array from his sleeve. It gradually enlarged, revealing a dense group of golden lightning bamboos.

This is exactly the method Wei Zhong used to ward off lightning.

However, compared with the previous talisman array, this one has some differences.

It was transformed after Wei Zhong studied the elixir inheritance left by Yun Fengyao, and has become one of Wei Zhong's means to repel the elixir disaster.

The Golden Thunder Bamboo, which has absorbed many heavenly thunders, has grown a lot, and there are more than a dozen seventh-level spiritual bamboos within it.

There are countless sixth- and fifth-level ones.

If all of it were used to refine a magic weapon, it would definitely be possible to refine a top-level seventh-level magic weapon. If a suitable eighth-level medium was added, there might be hope for an eighth-level magic weapon. Wei Zhong looked intently at the lightning array. The golden lightning here had undergone some strange changes under the nourishment of the heavenly thunder.

There was a hint of purple mixed in with the thunder, and there were some more purple stripes on the spirit bead.

It seemed that under the influence of the heavenly thunder, some evolutions occurred that Wei Zhong could not control.

When asked about it, Lei Long seemed to have no idea about it, and only said that this bamboo would become stronger and stronger.

However, Lei Long was not clear about the direction of strengthening, so Wei Zhong could only wait quietly.

The furnace was opened to refine the elixir, and the golden thunder bamboo absorbed the heavenly thunder, and the purple color in it became more and more intense.

After several years, Wei Zhong had spiritual elixirs for cultivation, ten Tianfen Lingzhen pills, and six Xiantian Lingzhen pills.

Among them, there are eight top-grade pieces, seven mid-grade pieces, and one low-grade piece.

The abundant reserves of elixirs are enough to drive the group of Hedao monks in Mingyu Spirit World crazy.

At the same time, Wei Zhong also refined four seventh-level dragon blood pills, one for Liekong, one for Biyuan, and the other two for Wei Zhong himself.

Although many demon dragons in the Liekong tribe were dissatisfied with Wei Zhong's behavior of using the remains of his ancestors to make elixirs, they could only suppress their dissatisfaction in their hearts under Liekong's suppression.

“It’s almost ready!

"Even if I stay any longer, the amount of elixir won't increase much."

With the plundering of the demon dragon clan, the nearby surface resources have been almost collected.

If we delay any further, the gains will be limited.

Wei Zhong ordered many demon dragons to guard his territory and planned to leave.

He put all the spiritual medicine gardens into his personal storage space.

This is a seventh-level palace built by Wei Zhong himself. The area inside is so vast that it is much larger than the Demon Abyss Palace.

At the same time, there is a seventh-level spiritual vein that Wei Zhong intercepted using the Fuling Qiankun Formation.

The richness of the spiritual energy is exactly the standard of an early seventh-level spiritual land.

Although the spiritual energy there is not as abundant as that in the Likong Spiritual Land, it is enough for Wei Zhong to practice alone.

In the palace, Wei Zhong only brought Liekong, who had great attainments in the void, while the rest of the demon dragons were all left behind.

After taking care of everything, Wei Zhong drove away from the palace.

Inside, between the green mountains, there is a spiritual lake.

A golden carp rolled over and over, occasionally rubbing against Wei Zhong to ask for some dragon blood pills.

Wei Zhong threw out the pills with a smile, and Da Jin caught them one by one accurately.

Watching the other party satisfy his greed and dive back into the lake, Wei Zhong said slowly:
"It seems like I haven't felt this comfortable for a long time."

Ever since he ascended to the spiritual world, Wei Zhong has been worried that Da Jin's existence would bring danger to him.

Even if it is placed in the Demon Abyss Palace for a long time, let alone feeding the fish today, even daily contact with it is rare.

"Sure enough, you still need to be strong and confident enough."

The palace crossed the sea and sky and returned to the continent where Wei Zhong once stayed.

As soon as he entered the land, Wei Zhong found that this place was not much different from before.

He flew out and turned the palace into a jade bracelet in his hand. Wei Zhong wanted to visit the spiritual place where he once lived.

However, after running for dozens of miles, Wei Zhong saw the figures of the Jiuzhou human race.

"Has Jiuzhou extended to here? If it expands further, the borders of this continent will be controlled by it."

Wei Zhong discovered quite a few demon dragons along the way, but there were not many high-level demon dragons, especially fifth and sixth level demon dragons.

Not far away, several people from Kyushu were holding a large net and trapped a fifth-level iron-armored dragon inside.

"Don't let go. This idiot has used up too much energy and can no longer support his heavy body..."

Among the crowd, a monk in dark blue iron armor tightly grasped one end of the giant net and joined other monks to wrestle with the armored dragon.

Wei Zhong was watching from the side. The humans below who were busy capturing did not notice Wei Zhong's presence at all.

His gaze shifted, focusing on the heavily armored figure.

Although the decorations on the armor were different, Wei Zhong could still see the shadow of the Jiuzhou Spiritual Energy Heavy Armor.

"These people have ordinary cultivation bases, but can they also work together with the geniuses who have heavy armor?"

To everyone's surprise, the armored dragon suddenly collapsed to the ground as everyone pulled it. It was unable to struggle and was completely bound by the huge net.

“Brother Liu’s divine power!
"Brother Liu, you have divine power!"

The voices of praise were heard from time to time, and the man in the dark blue armor raised his hand and clenched his fist and said:

"Thanks to everyone's help this time, my Liu family will not reduce the deserved compensation in any way."

Although his words were generous, Wei Zhong was still able to keenly hear some people in the crowd secretly expressing their dissatisfaction:

"Humph, the Liu family can earn at least 10 million Jiuzhou coins from this demon dragon, and we only get about 200,000...

"This money is really easy to make..."

"Say less. Liu Jie is wearing the new Blue Wolf Fang Armor produced in Jiuzhou. He might be able to intercept your voice transmission..."

Upon hearing this, the man immediately covered his mouth and remained silent.

Hearing these words, Wei Zhong actually saw the mocking expression on the young man's face through the blue wolf fang armor:
"A bunch of cattle and horses, dare you covet the treasures of my Liu family? Dream on, right?"

His words were sarcastic, his logic was blunt, and he didn't seem like a genius from Jiuzhou at all.

Wei Zhong raised his hand slightly, and a ball of spiritual energy immediately grasped it in his palm, and with a casual pull, it was pulled dozens of miles away.

"Where is Master Liu? Why is he gone?"

Among the crowd, the people of the Liu family couldn't help but panic.

Within his field of vision, he saw the spiritual energy in the air become chaotic, and his young master disappeared.

Looking at the panicked look on the Liu family's faces, the voice-transmitting monk couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then he was slapped by someone next to him:

"Why are you still grinning? Run!"

Looking up and looking around, he found that many wandering cultivators had fled in all directions.

Only some members of the Liu family were still guarding the armored dragon.

"Young Master Liu is missing. There might be high-level demon dragons lurking around. If you want to survive, flee to the nearby psychic city."

After leaving these words, the person who gave the kind reminder took out a magic sword, and smoke gushed out from the hilt, carrying the other person away through the dense mountain forest.

Zhou Ke shuddered, knowing that his experience was ultimately only 10% behind those old hands.

He left in a hurry, and heard the roar of the demon dragon behind him, so he urged the magic weapon under him more urgently.

After escaping for several miles and just beginning to relax, suddenly a surge of spiritual energy swept around him and he found himself in a strange world.

The chill rising from the coccyx caused his body to tremble continuously.

"So cowardly?"

Wei Zhong walked out from behind him, and what caught Zhou Ke's eyes was a human cultivator dressed in simple robes.

(End of this chapter)