Immortals Step into Heaven

Where the hammer landed, the runes shone brightly, colliding with the force of the Forbidden Breaking Hammer, emitting a dazzling radiance and a deafening roar. Xiao Yuan was thrown back several steps by the recoil, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze grew more resolute. He wiped the blood from his mouth and raised the Forbidden Breaking Hammer again, preparing for a second attack.

After several powerful impacts, the barrier's light finally began to flicker, and tiny cracks appeared. Xiao Yuan seized the opportunity and poured all his remaining spiritual energy into a "Breaking the Barrier Talisman," then placed the talisman paper over the crack in the barrier. The talisman instantly burst into flames, transforming into a powerful torrent of spiritual energy that spread along the crack.

As a crisp shattering sound echoed in the empty space, the restriction that had troubled Xiao Yuan for so long was finally broken, like a shattered mirror. Xiao Yuan's tense nerves finally relaxed slightly, and he let out a long breath, his breath so clear that it seemed to be clearly audible in the silent environment.

He slowly raised his feet, each step was filled with a hint of caution and expectation, and walked towards the stone platform not far away. On the stone platform, the box emitting a strange light attracted his attention. Xiao Yuan stretched out his slightly trembling hand and gently picked up the box.

He slowly opened the box, and a soft light instantly emanated from it, illuminating his face. Inside lay a token, the three characters "Yunlong Sect" written in bold and powerful strokes, as if speaking of past glory. It must be a magical weapon. Also present was a jade slip, emitting a faint halo. Xiao Yuan's heart raced. He knew that this jade slip might contain the Yunlong Sect's most powerful technique—the Yunlong Jue.

After putting away these two extremely precious things, Xiao Yuan looked around vigilantly, his eyes like a frightened hare, carefully paying attention to any movement.

He carefully exited the hall, taking each step lightly, afraid to make even the slightest sound and risk being discovered. His figure gradually receded into the shadows of the hall.

Shui Yinyin and Shui Changyun of the Tianshui Sect were looking at the Alchemy Hall. Suddenly, the atmosphere changed drastically. Siqin led the monks of the Shura Sect in and ran into them head-on.

Since her last awakening, Siqin had become acutely aware of the limitations of fighting alone. Recalling her thrilling encounter with Zheng Yuan, she secretly wondered if she had been aided by the Shura Sect disciples, the outcome would have been far more uncertain. The two of them wouldn't have been so distraught, and they could have easily defeated Zheng Yuan.

So, as soon as her injuries had healed, Siqin immediately began searching for the Shura Sect disciples, striving to reunite with them. Now, she had gathered around her more than a dozen Shura Sect cultivators, all of whom had reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

This team of cultivators is well-organized and powerful. In this secret realm of the Yunlong Sect, as long as they don't encounter cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they can definitely be regarded as a powerful force, capable of running rampant.

This time, she led everyone to the Pill Hall with great anticipation to search for precious pills, but she never expected to encounter a group of cultivators from the Tianshui Sect here.

Shui Changyun's eyes flashed, and the moment he saw Siqin, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he scolded coldly, "Hmph, it turns out to be you, the witch!"

This Medicine Hall was first discovered by my Tianshui Sect. If you have any sense, you'd better retreat quickly and not cause trouble here!

As he spoke, the spiritual power around him surged slightly, and he was obviously ready to deal with the conflict. The other disciples of Tianshui Sect also came closer, their eyes full of vigilance and hostility. The atmosphere in the alchemy room was instantly tense.

Siqin raised her eyebrows and laughed disdainfully. So what if your Tianshui Sect finds out?

This Yunlong Sect secret realm is originally ownerless, and belongs to the capable. You want to monopolize this medicine hall, but have you asked the Shura Sect if we agree?

The dozen or so Qi-refining cultivators behind her who had reached the Great Perfection stage also took a step forward, each with an arrogant look on their face, their weapons flashing with cold light.

Shui Yinyin stood beside Shui Changyun and whispered, "Brother Changyun, this Siqin has come with ill intentions, and they are outnumbered. We must not take them lightly." Shui Changyun nodded slightly, secretly gathering his magical power, and replied, "Don't worry, Junior Sister Yinyin. Our Tianshui Sect is not to be trifled with. Even if we have to fight to the death today, we must not let them succeed."

Siqin's beautiful eyes moved as she glanced at everyone in the Tianshui Sect and continued, Shui Changyun, do you think you can stop me?

I advise you to get out of the way, or else don't blame me for being ruthless. Then, she produced a long whip, a dark mist swirling around it, clearly a powerful magical weapon.

Seeing this, Shui Changyun did not hesitate to draw his sword from its sheath. The sword was radiant with light. He shouted, "Let's give it a try!" His figure was like a shadow, and he rushed towards Siqin first. Shui Yinyin and other Tianshui Sect monks also cast spells. For a moment, the alchemy room was filled with light, and various spiritual power fluctuations collided with each other, with a roaring sound. Siqin's Shura Sect monks were not to be outdone and quickly joined the battle.

Shui Changyun and his companions were extremely skilled in water magic. Shui Changyun pointed his sword at the sky, and instantly, the surrounding water vapor condensed wildly, transforming into countless sharp ice spikes that shot towards Siqin and her group like a rain of arrows. The ice spikes sliced ​​through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and wherever they passed, the ground froze, a layer of white frost covering it.

Shui Yinyin shouted softly, her hands forming seals rapidly. Her movements flowed like flowing water, completing the complex spell in the blink of an eye. Circles of blue light rippled across the ground in front of her. Then, a vast amount of water elemental energy converged from all directions, rapidly condensing into a crystal-clear wall of water. This wall of water rose from the ground, more than two people tall, its surface smooth as a mirror, yet as strong as steel.

The water wall technique was cast with incredible speed, forming the instant Siqin's Shura Sect disciples launched their attack. The surging magical attacks, whether fireballs or wind blades, seemed to sink into a quagmire the moment they struck the water wall, easily dispelled by it. Behind the water wall, Shui Yinyin's face remained calm, her eyes focused. She continuously injected spiritual energy into the water wall to maintain its strength.

Siqin's swordsmanship was exceptional. She moved lithely across the battlefield like a ghost, her longsword gleaming with cold light, each swing creating a trail of sharp shadows. Her swordsmanship was as swift as lightning and as dense as a torrential downpour, leaving the sound of swords jingling incessantly wherever she went.

Facing the water magic attack from the Tianshui Sect, she was not afraid at all. She swung her sword, either poking, stabbing, or slashing, and the ice spikes shot towards her were knocked away one by one, and ice chips flew everywhere.

When the water dragon pounced at her with its fangs and claws bared, Siqin leaped up and flew to the top of the faucet like a black lightning. Then she stabbed the long sword in her hand fiercely. The light on the sword was so bright that it split the water dragon in half, turning it into water splashing all over the sky.