Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Within the frigid [Hidden Dragon Abyss], Yunpeng's few hobbies included sipping a few cups of fine wine and then wielding his beast-driving whip to wreak havoc on the imprisoned beasts.

The roars of the restless Teng Snake and the phantom beasts whose demon cores were sealed, along with the clanging of the Heaven-Binding Chains.

This completely ruined Yunpeng's enjoyment.

Enraged, he grabbed his beast-driving whip and leaped into the depths of the Hidden Dragon Abyss.

Facing them were the constantly surging and struggling Tengshe and the phantom beasts.

Without any mercy, he immediately brandished his beast-driving whip.

'Snap, snap, snap!'

"Ow."

The ear-piercing sound of whipping, along with the screams of the flying serpents and phantom beasts, echoed throughout the entire Hidden Dragon Abyss.

Only after their bodies were covered in blood and gore did Yunpeng, panting heavily, slowly stop.

His entire face was contorted with a ferocious yet satisfied smile.

"The spiritual energy tide is about to begin."

"But believe me, no one will rescue you from here."

"If it weren't for the fact that we kept your beast souls to continuously provide array energy for Panlongdao..."

"I would have skinned you alive and pulled out your tendons long ago."

"All of you, shut up."

Holding the beast-driving whip still stained with beast blood, Yunpeng growled fiercely at the high-level beasts at the bottom of the Hidden Dragon Abyss.

"Hehehe!"

Just after Yunpeng finished speaking, a strange, cold laugh came from the depths of the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice suddenly rang in Yunpeng's ears.

"Drinking fine wine and jade dew is to bolster one's courage."

“Holding the beast-driving whip and constantly whipping them is to prove that I am not afraid of strange beasts.”

"But what actually happens?"

“Yunpeng, you are just like the old ghost Shuiyin, you are afraid of these strange beasts to the core.”

"Roaring and getting angry are nothing more than attempts to mask inner fear and a sense of inadequacy regarding one's own strength."

"Shut up."

Upon hearing this, Yunpeng immediately roared towards the lava below the bottom of the Hidden Dragon Abyss.

"Yunxiao, you are a piece of trash who defied the laws of heaven and was suppressed by the gods. What right do you have to lecture me?"

"Even though you once had a realm close to the [Creation] level."

"But what now?"

"Aren't we just like rats in a sewer, barely surviving in the lava underground?"

"Yunxiao, so what if you are the most talented disciple of the Shuiyin Sect? So what if you are one of the few [Beast Tamers] in the entire Heavenly Domain?"

"In the end, isn't it all just a worthless life?"

'Snapped. '

As he said this, Yunpeng raised his beast-driving whip and lashed it at the lava underground.

In an instant, the scattering flame stones crashed down into the bottom of the Hidden Dragon Abyss.

The camera then panned towards the dark figure nailed to the Heavenly Gate, the final barrier of the Hidden Dragon Abyss.

'Bang, bang.'

The scorching hot stones completely covered it.

The raging flames that instantly ignited completely engulfed the dark figure.

"Clouds..."

"When you point your blade at the gods, you are prepared to endure the torment of being scorched by heavenly fire day and night."

"This is your fate, and it can never be changed."

'Swish.'

As Yunpeng roared and tortured the dark figure in a fit of rage, all the creatures—the mangled Tengshe, the phantom beasts, and the strange beasts imprisoned deep within the Hidden Dragon Abyss—focused their gazes intently on him.

His bloodshot eyes seemed to want to tear it apart.

Meeting those gazes, Yunpeng laughed wildly, "You can only express your anger by relying on these beasts."

"Why don't you speak?"

"Do you no longer like to talk about it?"

"My eldest grand-uncle..."

"Haha."

After saying this, Yunpeng turned and left with his whip, returning to his residence.

'Clatter.'

Not long after he left, the lava rocks covering the dark figure slowly dispersed.

The clouds, already charred beyond recognition by the heavenly fire on the lava rocks.

Despite the excruciating pain, he spoke with a slightly trembling voice, "Your aura doesn't seem to belong to the Water Yin Sect."

"Moreover, just now you had murderous intent toward Yunpeng."

"who are you?"

"How can you ignore the seven paths and six locks of the Hidden Dragon Abyss?"

After he finished speaking, a scarlet figure appeared in front of him.

Facing the scorching lava heated by heavenly fire, the figure showed no fear; on the contrary, it thoroughly enjoyed absorbing the residual heat within.

Because of his appearance, Yunxiao, whose soul was already riddled with holes, was no longer able to endure the torment of the heavenly fire.

"Pure Yang Holy Body?"

"Is what is being offered up still a 'celestial spirit'?"

"The Immortal Realm?"

Upon seeing the other party's performance, even Yunxiao, who was trapped here, widened his eyes and exclaimed in shock.

"The 'celestial spirits' you summoned, were they not bestowed by the Heavenly Dao?"

Having noticed something amiss, Yunxiao asked incredulously.

This time, the Crimson Shadow finally spoke: "Of the three thousand Great Daos, why choose the Heavenly Dao?"

Upon hearing this, Yunxiao became even more excited. His lips trembled as he spoke, "You, you also slayed the lightning tribulation and cut through the heavens."

"Forcibly, plundering immortal spirits from the highest heavens into immortality?"

After he finished speaking, the Crimson Shadow said, "Plunder? Shouldn't the immortal spirits of the Nine Heavens belong to all cultivators?"

"It's just that these so-called gods, in order to consolidate their rule, forcibly seized these resources for themselves."

Yunxiao became even more excited when the other party expressed a philosophy that perfectly aligned with his own.

"You, who are you?"

"Xu Shan, the Great Warrior of the Ming Dynasty!"

Upon hearing this unfamiliar place, Yunxiao's mind went blank for a few moments before he asked, "The mortal realm?"

Xu Da Guanren, who did not deny it, nodded with a smile.

'Hiss.'

Even Yunxiao couldn't help but gasp after receiving this affirmative answer.

As a cultivator, he understood the importance of resources better than anyone else.

The ability to advance from the mortal realm, where spiritual energy is depleted, to the celestial realm is itself a form of strength.

They can already be considered the pride of heaven.

But what about Xu Shan?

Directly advance to the [Immortal Realm]?

How could this not shock him!

"You, you've come here today to..."

"Break through the Heavenly Key and Earthly Lock, and overturn the Seven Sects of the Heavenly Realm."

‘Gulu. ’

Upon hearing Xu Shan's words, Yun Xiao swallowed hard and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Otherwise, what would I be doing here?"

After saying that, with a 'whoosh,' Master Xu, who had immediately burned a talisman, moved closer to Yunxiao and said, "The enemy of my enemy is my best ally!"

"You, who have been suppressed here by the Heavenly Gods and the Water Yin Sect for so many years..."

"I imagine it's no less than my hatred for the Heavenly Domain Alliance."

I don't expect to become friends.

"I only hope that together we can cause chaos in the heavens and earth."

Upon hearing Xu Shan's words, Yunxiao, whose eyes shone with renewed hope, pressed on, "Can you break through the twelve trials of the Hidden Dragon Abyss?"

"I don't like your questioning tone."

Stop asking if you can, and instead ask yourself if you have the guts...