Chapter 410: Chapter 225: Blood Demon Battlefield, Complete Sect Relocation

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At this moment, even Qin Wuxian was slightly taken aback.

Indeed, Master Tian Xin’s proposal seemed to make some sense.

Among the eight Nascent Soul Great Sects, some cultivators hailed from sacred lands. For instance, Master Jade Heart once mentioned that a Golden Core deacon from the White Jade Tower came from Yujing Mountain.

If neither of the two sects objected, theoretically, it wouldn’t conflict to have memberships in both at the same time. Moreover, this would be an open identity. If both the Xuandan Sect and the Heavenly Will Sect agreed, then that would be it.

However.

On the other side, Han Yi still shook his head decisively.

Most cultivators of the Heavenly Will Sect have a knack for courting death, and Han Yi, who wished to live a little longer, naturally did not want to have any ties with the Heavenly Will Sect.

“Thank you, Monarch.”

“But since I have already joined the Xuandan Sect, I am unable to juggle the identity of a disciple of the Heavenly Will Sect. Please forgive me, Monarch.”

Han Yi’s face was grave. In this matter, he absolutely couldn’t be led around by the nose.

Master Tian Xin looked at Han Yi and smiled mysteriously: “Heaven’s Will is elusive. You never know.”

“Maybe, you’ll join the Heavenly Will Sect on your own one day?”

A chill ran down Han Yi’s spine. This Master Tian Xin was speaking such vague platitudes. The prophecy couldn’t possibly come true, could it?

This time.

Before Han Yi could continue speaking, Master Tian Xin didn’t pester him further and left with Lv Bai in a suave manner.

On the Immortal Boat.

Qin Wuxian wore a serious expression: “Master Tian Xin of the Heavenly Will Sect might seem unreliable in his actions, but I have specifically studied him.” “Everything he does is meaningful.”

“Han Yi, since he has his eyes on you, you need to be more cautious.”

Han Yi nodded deeply in response.

Following this.

No more people approached.

However, Qin Wuxian no longer sat down, instead he began introducing the cultivators in the surroundings to Han Yi.

The National Guardian Duke, Champion Marquis, Duke of Zhennbei, the other Golden Core Sects from Shu State, and the Golden Core families.

Before long, more Immortal Boats arrived one after another. These Immortal Boats rushed over from Qianzhou, including two sacred lands, three major sects, and one Daqian Nascent Soul Great Sect, each of which was led by a Nascent Soul Monarch.

Han Yi also saw Master Jade Heart from the White Jade Tower. After Qin Wuxian’s introductions, Han Yi now had an understanding of the structure of the White Jade Tower.

Below the Tower Master of the White Jade Tower, there are two deputy tower masters, and beneath the deputy tower masters, there are thirteen deacons.

The deputy tower masters are at the Nascent Soul stage, and the deacons are at the Golden Core stage, and Master Jade Heart happens to be one of the deacons.

“Are there three Nascent Souls in the White Jade Tower?”

Han Yi was astonished. He had only heard of two Monarchs from the White Jade Tower before now.

“That’s correct. You see, that person leading the White Jade Tower is the newly promoted Monarch, known as Monarch Yong Chang.”

Qin Wuxian pointed to the position of the White Jade Tower. Just as Master Jade Heart was looking in their direction, Monarch Yong Chang’s gaze arrived there as well.

Qin Wuxian respectfully saluted, and Han Yi also reciprocated. Monarch Yong Chang and Master Jade Heart just nodded at them and did not send any messages.

Three days later.

All the cultivators from the major forces in Daqian at the Nascent Soul level were now in position.

“Senior brother, since we are all gathered here, what exactly are we waiting for? Do we just have to keep waiting?”

Han Yi was a bit puzzled.

For the past three days, those who had taken action were cultivators around Duke Zhennbei. If a Golden Core Blood Demon attacked the formation, then either the Zhenbei Envoy or the Wind Chasing Official took action. If a Nascent Soul Blood Demon attacked, then people such as Na Tanli, Liu Su, and Yuan Long took action to repel the Blood Demons, but they did not kill them.

Qin Wuxian nodded: “There is no other way. We might have to just wait for now.”

“If a Spirit Transformation Peak Cultivator draws out several tributaries of the blood sea in the Beidou Region, condensing them into symbols of the Immortal Road, then the blood sea will be completely consigned to history. The Blood Demons hovering over the blood sea will lose their retreat, they will choose to charge into the Cultivation World, and we will all have to stand out and eliminate these Blood Demons.”

“If that Spirit Transformation Peak Cultivator fails in breaching the Immortal Road, then the blood sea will restore its original state. At that time, the Blood Demons will return to the blood sea, and this area will return to its original condition. This battle will then be dissolved into nothingness.”

“At that time, everyone will naturally disperse.”

“However, when the blood sea burst and flooded Xuanxue Peak, the Spirit Vein beneath Xuanxue Peak must have been melted into the blood sea. Even if the Blood Demon Disaster recedes, this place will not be able to establish a sect again.”

Upon hearing this, Han Yi could only continue to wait.

Three months later.

Han Yi, who was sitting at the back of the Immortal Boat, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the blood sea one kilometer away. At this moment, the blood sea suddenly started to boil.

“It’s coming.”

Qin Wuxian stood up, putting away the Immortal Boat first. Then, he wore a solemn expression, his gaze fixed on the blood sea.

Han Yi also knew that it was a crucial moment now.

Other than them, at this moment, the hundreds of Immortal Boats outside the blood sea formation had all been put away, with everyone standing in the void, all looking towards the middle of the blood sea.

As if sensing something, Han Yi suddenly looked sideways and saw a middle- aged Daoist with an imposing face walking out of the National Guard Palace, looking towards the boiling blood sea.

“National Guardian Duke, Pang Cheng.”

Of the three Great National Dukes of Daqian, two were of the same lineage as the Daqian Emperor, and only Duke An was the only National Duke with a different surname.

Han Yi didn’t dare to look more and quickly pulled his gaze back to the blood sea.

Just at this moment.

The boiling blood sea started emanating luminance, illuminating all four directions. This light was incredibly intense, so much so that it started causing the blood sea to boil.

The Blood Demons hovering over the blood sea shrieked in fear one after another as they scattered and charged in all directions as they were illuminated by this light.