Yin Yang Taoist Palace.

It still hangs high in the sky, detached from the world.

Strong men from the Great Xia Dynasty also discovered this palace and sent people to attack it, but they all ended in failure. There was a formation arranged outside this Taoist palace, which made it impossible to break through.

Even if the Liangshan generals attacked with all their strength, it was still ineffective.

Immortal formation!

Outside the Yin-Yang Taoist Palace, there is a fairy formation.

There is only one way to attack the Yin-Yang Taoist Palace, and that is for the immortals to take action.

Unless an immortal takes action, no matter how many great emperor warriors are sent, it will be useless.

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.

It is said that if there are too many ants, an elephant will be killed.

But are there really elephants that have been bitten to death by ants?

at this time.

Inside the Yin-Yang Taoist Palace.

Old Ancestor Wuchang sat on a chair, his eyes staring straight ahead, unfocused, and in a daze.

He has never practiced since he lost his hands.

The path to immortality is lost.

He now had only one thought in mind, which was to wait for Patriarch Qingyun to come out of seclusion, successfully break through to become an immortal, and destroy the Great Xia Dynasty to avenge his broken arm.

Hate hate hate!
Angry!
He lived in resentment every minute and every second.

boom!
at this time.

A loud voice came from the secret room.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying force swept out from the secret room and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Yin-Yang Taoist Palace.

The void twists.

It seemed to have reached its limit, and cracks appeared.

All kinds of ornaments in the Yin-Yang Taoist Palace were blown away by the horrifying aura, fell to the ground and were smashed into pieces.

in a blink.

The entire Taoist palace became a mess.

There was a 'pop' sound.

Ancestor Wuchang was not in a good condition either. His legs went limp and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably. Perhaps he had exerted too much force, as both his knees were bleeding.

He didn't care about this at all, and stared at the secret room with his eyes wide open.

About to break through?
Patriarch Wuchang thought about it, feeling bitter and somewhat jealous.

How great would it be if he was the one who made the breakthrough?
Pity!
As he thought about it, a surge of hatred surged in the heart of Old Ancestor Wuchang.

He hated the Great Xia Dynasty for ruining his path to immortality.

Also.

There is also an imperceptible trace of cruelty.

This hatred is exactly the hatred towards his own sister, the ancestor Qingyun.

He clearly still had hope of breaking through to become an immortal. He only needed a few drops of blood to break through, but Patriarch Qingyun didn't give him any and let him become a waste.

None of them are good!

Patriarch Wuchang shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He was now in this situation and the die was cast. No matter what he thought, he could not change the facts.

It is better to focus on the future and be more open-minded.

By the way
Try to please your sister again.

You have to have self-knowledge.

If he offended the fairy sister, he would be in trouble.

"My sister and I have been through thick and thin together, and have gone through countless trials and tribulations. Our bond is stronger than gold. Her breakthrough into the Immortal Realm is equivalent to my breakthrough as well!"

Patriarch Wuchang thought about it and comforted himself with his bitter mood, and indeed he felt much better.

He raised his head again, looking towards the secret room, and said expectantly, "It is said that when an immortal breaks through, there will be thousands of auspicious signs, and there will be rosy clouds, purple air, etc. I wonder if it is true?"

Patriarch Wuchang muttered to himself, watching with wide eyes.

Get ready to witness this historic moment.

However.
Time keeps passing.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

Three Breaths
After half a quarter of an hour, there was still no auspicious sign, and the old ancestor Wuchang also discovered that the aura shrouding the secret room was showing signs of weakening.

what's the situation?
How could the breath become weaker?
"Could it be..." A bold idea emerged in the mind of the Wuchang Patriarch, and he said in a trembling voice: "The breakthrough failed?"

boom!
As soon as this thought came to mind.

Old Ancestor Wuchang was no longer calm, and endless fear surged in his heart. He struggled to stand up and walked towards the secret room.

Every step I took felt extremely heavy.

It was just a distance of a few dozen steps, but it felt like a long life.

failure?

This is such bad news!
If they fail to break through even after swallowing the immortal blood, then with their talents, their hope of breaking through again will be slim.

The key point is that they cannot break through, but Ye Jiuxing has hope of breaking through!
They all witnessed Ye Jiuxing's incredible talent.

He can definitely make a breakthrough with his own talent.

Moreover.

Even if Ye Jiuxing did not break through, with the current strength of the Great Xia Dynasty, they could be easily defeated and killed.

The more he thought about this, the heavier his mood became.

at the same time.

Inside the secret room.

Ancestor Qingyun’s face was pale and he was extremely anxious.

She had already touched the bottleneck of the immortal realm and was only one step away from becoming an immortal, but at this moment, the energy in her body was exhausted.

This is how to do?
Breakthrough opportunities don’t come often.

If she cannot break through this time, her hope of reaching the bottleneck of becoming an immortal in the future will be slim.

Moreover, will the Great Xia Dynasty give her time?
will not!

This is the last hope.

No matter what, at all costs, we must break through to the Immortal Realm.

But the immortal blood has been exhausted
next moment.

As if he thought of something, Patriarch Qingyun's expression became serious, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he waved his right hand and took out the shriveled immortal corpse again.

Then, she actually grabbed the immortal corpse, fiercely cut off a piece of tough meat, and chewed it in big mouthfuls while suppressing her nausea.

She wants to eat immortality!

But unfortunately, the power of this immortal corpse had long been drained, and no matter how much Ancestor Qingyun gnawed on it, he could only gain a weak power.

With this little bit of power, it's hard to maintain the status quo, let alone break through to become an immortal.

"what!"

Ancestor Qingyun roared in a low voice.

She spat out the meat in her mouth and threw the immortal corpse heavily to the ground. Her facial features were distorted and she looked a little crazy.

No!

She still can't break through!
Ancestor Qingyun is unwilling to accept this!

She had paid too much for today. She had finally broken through to the peak of the Great Emperor and was about to reach the Immortal Realm, but she stopped at the last moment.

why?
Why would God treat me like this?
Ancestor Qingyun thought in despair, and she thought of Ye Jiuxing again. After only two or three years of practice, he broke through the peak of the Great Emperor and completed the journey that took her ten thousand years to complete.

How unfair is the heaven?

Why can't she be given a demonic talent?
Let her break through to the Great Emperor realm smoothly and naturally?

hum!
Just thinking about it.

Patriarch Qingyun felt that the energy in her body was rapidly declining, and it wouldn't be long before she would fall back to the Great Emperor realm.

"No! No no!"

Ancestor Qingyun roared secretly, his thoughts working, looking for a way to break through.

correct!

The main reason why she failed to break through was the lack of energy. If she had enough energy, she would be able to break through the bottleneck of the immortal.

But where can we find energy?
In the Yin-Yang Taoist Palace, everything with energy has been devoured by her.

Patriarch Qingyun thought about it, and the little hope that had just risen was like a rekindled flame, which was poured with a basin of cold water and completely extinguished.

"Ugh!"

Patriarch Qingyun smiled bitterly and once again witnessed the difficulties of the path to immortality.

Maybe this is life!
Some things cannot be forced!

Patriarch Qingyun shook his head and was ready to give up, but at this moment, Patriarch Wuchang came into the secret room, carrying a powerful energy. (End of this chapter)