Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 470 - 295 Immortal Cultivation is What I Want_2

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Chapter 470: Chapter 295 Immortal Cultivation is What I Want_2

At the moment of touch, the gas cluster transformed into a singularity, pulling Zhang Ze, Xiao Teng, and the Human Emperor Banner into it.

They disappeared.

But the singularity remained, still slowly absorbing the fortunes of the East Continent.

"Wha-what happened?" Zhuge sat on the ground, rubbing his ankle, having twisted it during the earlier earth tremor.

Tang still had a sunflower seed in his mouth, he wanted to speak, but choked and bit his tongue, and the seed got stuck in his teeth.

"Master, help me, I can’t get it out," Tang said with a slurred voice, grimacing.

Because they were the closest, the effects of the fortune being taken away came quickly and visibly.

Cultivators of high cultivation could temporarily remain unaffected, but not Tang.

"Everyone, don’t move! Stay beside the Sect Leaders, sit quietly, and don’t use your cultivation," Tang loudly reminded.

When unlucky, even drinking cold water will clog your teeth; when a cultivator is unlucky, there is no telling, perhaps a hiccup while exercising could choke you to death.

After hearing Tang’s warning, everyone settled down obediently.

But when people have nothing to do, their minds wander. Everyone present looked up towards that singularity.

Feelings were complex.

Inwardly questioning, if the person who captured the East Continent’s fortune were them, what would they do?

Anything could be done...

The path of cultivation would be smooth, the Mahayana realm within reach...

At this thought, even the simple-minded Tang’s breathing became a bit hurried.

He was tempted.

Tang turned back to glance at his adopted grandson, sighing gently, then asked the giant turtle Zhu Luo to lift him onto the high platform,

He held that wordless golden talisman, sitting cross-legged by the singularity, closing his eyes to wait.

...

Old Sect Leader Li glanced at Tang, then at the singularity filled with infinite possibilities.

"What would happen if it were me?"

These Mahayana cultivators had already reached the end of the path in the present age, as if treading on thin ice, lost in a sea of darkness, one wrong step would lead to eternal damnation.

What if, at this moment, a rope suddenly appeared in front of them?

A rope filled with causality and blood as soon as they grasp it.

Perhaps, a tug and a little strength, another step forward and they could reach the other shore.

Or maybe, it’s all a fleeting illusion, and a step forward would drop them into the abyss. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

No matter the result, as long as the rope is grasped, blood will surely flow.

Old Sect Leader Li turned his head away.

He couldn’t look any longer.

That thing was a poison to these Mahayana cultivators now, they couldn’t even look at it or think about it.

...

Inside the singularity.

Zhang Ze looked down at the gas cluster in his palm that hadn’t grown but became increasingly brilliant.

The gas cluster seemed to contain countless great paths, ethereal and infinite.

With just a thought, this thing would be his.

Even without claiming it as his own, Zhang Ze shared a hint of its miraculous nature.

At this moment, his senses were infinitely extended due to the East Continent’s fortune.

The purple stars in the sky’s phenomenon could convey his will, and the earth veins throughout the East Continent were his eyes and ears.

The false omniscience and omnipotence could make one feel transcendent.

Zhang Ze turned to look back, within the singularity, there was no concept of direction, but he knew there was a Spirit Deer Valley.

He saw Li pacing in circles, sometimes divining, sometimes jumping around, altogether without a plan.

Lily was even more embarrassing; she had just been brought down from a tree by Fuji.

At this time, she was setting up a ritual, praying for Zhang Ze’s safety.

Or even if something happened, hoping her boss turned Heaven and Earth Demon King would remember old ties and take her as the top minion, so she could continue to assist with mischief.

Being too noisy, she was tied up again by Fuji.

Interestingly, the heavens Lily prayed to, in a sense, were now in Zhang Ze’s hand.

The Junior Sister was quiet; she was tending to the Little Qilin that had become weak from fright and loss of fortune.

As for Female Hero Li by her side...

Although not knowing what she was thinking, seeing her expression, it was clear she was overthinking things.

Sigh, Senior Sister Lu was also there... only, why was she laughing?

Forget it, it’s incomprehensible.

Zhang Ze no longer looked towards Spirit Deer Valley; his gaze followed the earth veins further westward.

All the way west, his eyes were filled with the faces of all living beings.

This event affected not only the cultivators but every living creature on the East Continent.

In the valley, a tiger was inexplicably stuck in a ravine, and there was an ibex beside it stuck as well.

They were at a perfect distance— the tiger couldn’t bite the ibex, and the ibex couldn’t escape....

Beyond this valley, Zhang Ze saw a town.

After watching for a while, Zhang Ze found the place familiar; upon thinking, he realized it was where the town met the Dragon Watching City.

Probably having experienced it once, when the eastern sky showed a phenomenon, the group began to prepare for a festival holiday, taking out last year’s ladders again.

Ticket sellers sold tickets, and climbers climbed walls.

But due to loss of fortune, the process inevitably involved bumps and scrapes, though fortunately, being far away and mostly mortals, no one was hurt.

The storyteller known for the Human Emperor Dragon Slayer was there too, just like last year, holding a pen in one hand and a paper in the other, improvising.

Book title: "Heaven Concealing World"

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