Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 310 Donghua Miaoyan
"Three fields merge into one, and supernatural powers are initially formed. True gold is refined, and the yellow sprout treasure is planted. After seven transformations and nine returns, one can achieve transcendence."

A man's voice came faintly to my ears, clear and with a hint of elegance.

"You have great ambitions. Shaoyang Heavenly Palace has been passed down until now, but several masters have disappeared. Quan, Zheng, and Chun, the ancestors of the Three Yangs, have all disappeared. If it weren't for [Hui Daoist] still showing up in the world, this place would have been destroyed long ago."

The woman's voice sounded again, with a bit of coquettishness and worry.

"This year, we have witnessed the arrival of the Great Luo, the Shaoyang Dao Fruit, and the Great Wonderful Absolute Spiritual Flower, which has already transformed into a human form. We should first guide it up."

The man's voice sounded again, firm yet vague.

"Don't talk about this, it's really annoying. Look, what do you think of this flower?"

"I can't tell what kind of thing it is. It doesn't belong to the five woods. It's a strange spiritual object."

"Fool, this is an ordinary flower. I got it with the help of the wind from heaven. It's called White Cloud."

"Stop joking around, next."

"Zhang Yu? Zhang Yu——"

Liu Xiaowen opened his eyes and found himself lying in soft mud and sand. The warm sunlight shone on him, and the [Fire Tiger Fang] fell to the side, emitting a fiery aura.

This is an island, quite vast, covered with patches of twelve-petal white flowers in full bloom, like the glow of the sunset, swaying in the wind.

He raised his head blankly and looked around, but his mind suddenly ached. He still vaguely remembered what happened before, but at this moment, the seal characters in his sea of consciousness moved, and his memory suddenly became blurred.

Liu Xiaowen had experience before, so he didn't show any unusual reaction. He looked bewildered, picked up the magic sword, and said to himself in confusion:

"Where is the fleet? Where did Zhang Yu and Qiong Lian go?"

He looked as if he had not known anything, but then he saw a dark golden chariot approaching from the horizon. A white bird was pulling the chariot and shouting loudly, its voice full of joy:
"My lord, my lord, I have finally found you."

"Bai Ling?"

Liu Xiao was really confused when he heard this. He stared at the white bird monster in a daze, wondering why it appeared here. This carriage was the one he drove in the past.

"My Lord? My Lord? Do you remember what happened earlier? Three months have passed since you escorted Lady Qionglian out to sea."

When Bai Ling said this, Liu Xiaowen suddenly felt a chill. He seemed to have guessed something, took a few steps forward, and said in a trembling voice:

"What happened? I don't remember anything now. Where are Qionglian Dragon Girl and Zhang Yu now?"

"Have you forgotten, sir?"

Bai Ling got off the treasure carriage and transformed into a human form, but still retained the sparrow head. He said in a low voice:
"The [Light and Sun Transformation Heavenly Wind] arose from Fusojin and collided with your fleet. For unknown reasons, it eventually erupted in a sea of red flames, drying up the entire sea and causing countless casualties among the aquatic creatures."

"Lady Qionglian's body was discovered, alongside that of Prince Consort Zhang, tightly embraced. The Dragon Palace was furious and marched eastward again, capturing and killing a host of immortals, demons, monsters, and other spiritual beings. Only the Immortal from Penglai intervened to stop them."

Liu Xiaowen listened in a daze, unable to utter a word. However, his disgust for Dong Han almost reached its peak. He turned around and looked at the island, muttering softly:

"[White Cloud]"

He seemed to wake up from a dream and murmured:
"Bai Ling."

"Sir, my subordinate is here."

"Surrounding Longhai, perhaps heading towards Liguo?"

"There are a few routes, but they're a bit longer. My Lord, are you not going back to Zhenxuan Mansion?"

Bai Ling was puzzled, but Liu Xiaowen lowered his eyes and said softly:

"Master, have you ever come back?"

"Not back yet."

"Then there's no need to return home. I've already resigned from my position as Right Envoy. Bai Ling, you don't have to follow me."

Before Liu Xiao finished speaking, Bai Ling became anxious and replied repeatedly:
"Sir, what are you talking about? I was just a little Qi-refining demon back then, and it was you who promoted me and found me techniques and elixirs. How can I ever repay this kindness?"

"Look, you're injured now, and the Dragon Palace is holding a funeral. If you run into them, what will you do as a burial companion? It's better to let my subordinates lead the way."

Liu Xiaowen nodded. Listening to Bai Ling's words, he gradually felt better. For some reason, he missed his elders, fellow disciples, and relatives very much at this moment.

"Go home."

He muttered to himself and entered the treasure carriage. Bai Ling transformed into his original form and drove the carriage along the seashore, trying his best to avoid the territorial waters of the dragon clan.

"Sir, where is your hometown?"

"Chiyun, under a mountain."

"You are so powerful, I guess you come from a prestigious sect? Speaking of which, I've never heard you talk about your previous master."

"Once you enter Dali, you will know it for yourself, as if it were thunder in your ears."

Liu Xiaowen tried hard to cheer himself up at this time, and finally took a look at the sea behind him. The white flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance was sent by the sea breeze.

"Who can tell what's true and what's false?"

He felt neither happy nor sad at this moment, only one feeling spread throughout his body and mind, making his internal organs twitch.

absurd.
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In the void.

A golden and white light illuminated the area. A young man in a white robe took the lead, stepping on the crimson lightning. Behind him, a figure wearing a blue cloud armor stepped on the pattering wind and rain. "He is dead after all. In the last moment, he understood his previous life and his soul returned to Donghua."

Dongfang Guanji looked at the layers of [Dongji Zhengyang Xuanguang], which extended upwards and penetrated the void, as if vaguely connected to somewhere. There seemed to be countless eyes watching between heaven and earth. The mere action of [watching] caused the void to collapse and be recast.

A dragon roar sounded, and red thunder circled the sky, condensing into two words: "Ming Lei". A dragon body like a continuous mountain range appeared, and in its huge mouth like the abyss of the sea was a large red hexagonal star, and lightning surged.

Dongfang Guanji and Dongfang Guangxu were as small as ants looking up at a mountain in front of the dragon's body.

"Greetings to the Lord of the East Spirit, Master Ming Lei."

The two of them saluted together, but Dongfang Guangxu added "Greetings, Father" at the end.

Dragon roars were heard between heaven and earth, and red lightning rushed, cutting and dividing this piece of the void, turning the corresponding world into the purest nothingness, just like taking flowers and plants out of a painting and planting them in the mortal world.

"[Beichen Pearl] can't protect it for long, [Haoxuan] is unwilling to contribute. Guangxu, you go and explore first to see if you can find Tiantuo's body. If you find anything unusual, return immediately."

"Guan Ji, you will follow me and guard this place. Be ready to activate the palace formations at any time to counter Donghua's actions."

"Yes, my lord."

The two of them replied at the same time. Dongfang Guanji sighed in his heart. Even though Guangxu was the biological son of Minglei Dragon King, the Lord of Dongling still sent him to take risks. It was really courageous.

Dongfang Guangxu looked normal. He just glanced at Dongfang Guanji beside him and nodded slightly.

"Be careful, Tiantuo's methods are cunning and he might have some tricks up his sleeve."

"It's okay. No matter how powerful he is, he is still a Purple Mansion. We will take out the [North Star Pearl], a spiritual treasure stained with the nature of Dragon Thunder. I think there will be no problem."

"still."

Before Dongfang Guanji finished speaking, he saw Dongfang Guangxu transform into his original form, a celestial dragon with blue and white scales, flying towards the sky along layers of golden and white light.

Only Dongfang Guanji and the Minglei Dragon King were left here. The young man in white robe said nothing. He did not approve of many of the adult's actions, but it was not appropriate to say anything more at the moment.

"Guangxu, his bloodline has also changed. In the future, his achievements will not be very high."

The voice of Minglei Dragon King sounded, and the mountain-like white dragon head lowered, holding the [Beichen Pearl] in its mouth.

"grown ups."

"It's becoming increasingly difficult to naturally produce heirs these days. I created Guang Yu using the [Lust-Transforming Fluid], and he's tainted with demonic nature. I'm sorry for him."

"Guangxu is better. He used the [Qingtian Pure Essence], but he couldn't cultivate Linghan, so he had to go through Guishui. The next Lord of the East Spirit should be you."

The voice of Ming Lei Dragon King was low, but in Dongfang Guanji's ears, it was not as loud as thunder.

"Sir, why don't you go to the [Daxu Sea Realm] and seek an audience with the Dragon Lord? You can also get some guidance on the matter of bloodline succession."

"The two ancestors have their own plans. It's not appropriate for them to step in and resolve the bloodline issue now. Shaoyang Lord gave birth to the Four Symbols. Back then, the Dao Fruit shifted and he hated us dragons, leading to the fate we have today."

"The root of it all lies in Donghua."

As soon as these words were spoken, Dongfang Guanji stopped talking. The [Daxu Sea Realm] is the Dharma Realm, and it is even above the Cave Heaven. It was transformed from the old palace of the True Dragon. Only the two Dragon Kings, [Ming Lei] and [Hao Xuan], can enter and exit at will.

The rest of the dragons, mostly when they are nearing the end of their lives or have no hope of practicing, move in to live in peace, using the dragon energy to nourish their essence, but they cannot move around easily, just like his parents.

"Let's see, Guangxu, if you can find that body."

Dongfang Guanji looked up and saw that the blue-white scaled dragon had disappeared in the layers of golden and white magic light, leaving no trace, but its soul jade appeared normal.

Above, in the [Mysterious Light of the Eastern Pure Yang].

The dragon in the east leaped up, and its magical power [Hidden Heavy Clouds] was revealed, with clouds and rain following. The dragon's body was extremely light, and it rose up, and soon reached the end of the golden and white Dharma light.

The sunlight, moonlight and morning light shone together at this moment, condensed into a point, and turned into a chaotic hole, spinning quietly.

"【Tai Su Hua Jing】!"

He was horrified. He naturally knew this scene. It was the famous martial art of the little saint Tiantuo, the secret technique of Shaoyang, which could be called an immortal technique.

But everything pointed to this place. His expression darkened, his dragon blood surged, and he took out a red electric talisman, slowly sensing the [Beichen Pearl]. The red lightning intertwined, and spiritual thunder appeared in the sky, forcibly opening up the chaotic cave and revealing the scene inside.

His mind sank, and he entered with the protection of the [Beichen Pearl], a spiritual treasure imbued with the nature of spiritual thunder.

A sea of blood-red flowers swayed slowly, and there seemed to be a person sitting cross-legged in it, with his back to him. He was wearing blood-red clothes, and his figure was strange and heroic, like an immortal or a great demon.

There were layers of thunderclouds in the sky, which kept accumulating. Silver-white lightning flashed, the calamity pool hung high in the sky, and the immortal guillotine stood still. Many heavenly soldiers and generals appeared from the sky at this time. A black unicorn stood on the clouds, watching coldly.

"Thunder Palace!"

Before he could recover from the shock, a clear air descended from the sky and suppressed him to the ground. His magical powers, dragon blood, and the spiritual thunder treasure all lost their effect. He revealed his true form and shrank rapidly, like a green and white loach.

In the blood-red sea of flowers, the figure slowly stood up, his golden eyes shining, and walked over. He pinched Dongfang Guangxu with two fingers and looked at him with great confusion.

"There's a thief in the house, take action!"

Dongfang Guangxu only thought that this little saint Tiantuo was still alive, and even colluded with the Lei Palace, and was almost frightened to death, but immediately he was faced with a pure white Dharma light, and the three scenes of the sun, moon and stars rotated and turned into an image of a chaotic cave.

【Tai Su transformed into Jing Dao Guang】.

This Shaoyang magic hit his defenseless body directly. Under the thunderclouds and in the sea of flowers, an extremely shrill howl was heard.

(End of this chapter)