Longevity: Start From The Entry Of Luck

Chapter 422: Fushan is Captured, Jiang Yuan's Mighty Strength!

Yaochi.

Thoughts flashed through Jiang Yuan's mind, and he had already made a decision.

Glancing at Fushan Yaosheng, who was fleeing rapidly at this moment, his figure moved instantly.

"Be careful! Don't be careless!" Ye Chanxi's voice sounded in Jiang Yuan's ear.

Jiang Yuan just lifted his right leg and put it down again, then turned around and smiled at Ye Chanxi.

Then he moved his mouth slightly and said, "Don't worry!"

After saying this, he disappeared from Ye Chanxi's sight in an instant.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan directly displayed his extreme speed, reaching the limit of his speed.

In an instant.

He appeared behind Fushan Yaosheng, crossing through the layers of void.

At this point, the two of them were already on an arched bridge in the center of Yaochi.

The bridge was made of white jade, with Han white jade carvings on both sides.

There were various divine beasts on it, soaring in the sky, controlling the clouds and rain.

Some were perched on the phoenix tree, with white birds paying homage.

Some were walking on the waves, dominating the water.

Fushan instantly sensed the aura coming from Jiang Yuan behind him.

This speed is so fast!

It's too late!

His heart sank, and immediately turned around, his gaze falling on Jiang Yuan.

In an instant, he saw Jiang Yuan stepping on the void, barely an inch off the ground.

He didn't dare to stand in the air or step on the ground.

His gaze instantly focused.

What a cautious kid!

He felt even more difficult to deal with!

And at this moment.

Jiang Yuan's eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze like a torch.

The power of blood and energy in his body was extremely abundant, filling every corner of his body.

This made his physical strength soar, and it seemed that there was endless power in his body that had nowhere to vent.

In the next moment.

Just as his footsteps landed, he took another step.

His figure seemed to disappear from Fushan's sight in an instant, crossing through the layers of void.

Seeing this, Fushan Yaosheng's pupils contracted again.

After witnessing Jiang Yuan's speed with his own eyes, he was even more shocked.

Jiang Yuan's figure had already appeared above his head.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan's five fingers opened, and the power of blood and energy filled every corner of his arm. All the power in his body had been mobilized.

The open five fingers slowly descended, with a faint golden light filling his body.

"Good timing!"

Seeing this, Fushan said with a light drink.

Although there was some fear in his expression, there was no great fear.

In the previous battle with Jiang Yuan, it triggered the restriction of Yaochi, and a warning came from above Yaochi.

Even now, in the center of Yaochi, he knew that if they fought here, Jiang Yuan would definitely restrain himself.

If the restriction of Yaochi was triggered again.

Both of them could perish here.

Compared to himself, he believed that Jiang Yuan valued his life more.

To achieve such accomplishments at such a young age is truly remarkable.

Killing a Saint head-on, and a Triple Heaven Saint at that.

Even if this Saint had some flaws, it was still remarkable!

Such a young genius, how could he easily choose to take risks, how could he choose to die together with him?

With Fushan's light drink, his words fell in an instant.

"Meh—"

A roar.

Fushan's originally human-shaped head instantly transformed into a goat's head, and a tail also appeared behind him.

This tail was not a goat's tail, but a horse's tail.

Jiang Yuan saw this scene and instantly knew the true identity of Fushan Yaosheng.

Goat-headed, horse-tailed, it was a kind of exotic beast called Qianyang.

Knowing his true identity, Jiang Yuan instantly recalled the Mountain and Sea Classic he had read in his previous life.

There were also records about Qianyang in it.

At the top of Huashan, there is a mountain called Qianlai, with many pine trees on it and many washed stones below. There is a beast, shaped like a goat with a horse's tail, called Qianyang, and its fat can be used to cure diseases.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan secretly said in his heart.

The two worlds are indeed connected.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?

These thoughts flashed through his mind.

The momentum of his attack did not decrease but increased. His open five fingers emitted a faint divine light between his muscles.

At this time, the two goat horns on Fushan's head were as white as jade.

There were densely packed runes on the horns, as if they were the interpretation of some profound truth of heaven and earth, extremely mysterious.

Facing Jiang Yuan's descending palm, Fushan didn't dare to be careless at all.

Even the powerful Kongming Master of the Little Thunder Sound Temple fell into Jiang Yuan's hands not long ago, dying without a trace.

Now that he was facing Jiang Yuan directly, how could he dare to be careless?

He slightly bumped against Jiang Yuan's descending palm, and a trace of holy aura emanated from the two goat horns on top of his head, emanating from the holy aura of the Yaosheng Dao Fruit.

These two goat horns on top of his head had long been refined into a holy weapon by him, a holy weapon that belonged to him alone.

At this moment, he was desperately suppressing the holy aura, preventing it from stimulating the restrictions of Yaochi.

But as he erupted, strands of holy aura still scattered.

On the other side.

In the entrance of Yaochi.

At this moment, the battle was intense.

Especially for Di Ting and Yuan Tuo, the pressure was immense, and they already had several wounds on their bodies.

Above the wounds, there was a lingering mysterious aura that was constantly replenishing, difficult to erase.

As a result, these wounds were unable to heal.

And at this moment, with the eruption of the holy aura from the top of Fushan, the Five Saints in this place instantly sensed the aura coming from Yaochi.

"This is... Brother Fushan's aura?" Yuan Tuo's eyes narrowed as he muttered.

At the same time, Di Ting also showed a solemn expression. "Brother Fushan actually erupted with the power of his holy weapon. Could it be that he has clashed with Kong Ming from the Little Thunder Sound Temple?"

"It must be so!" Yuan Tuo spoke up, then continued, "If he hadn't clashed with Kong Ming, how could he have been forced to this point?"

"With such power erupting in Yaochi, it may trigger the restrictions here."

"Just now, the restrictions of Yaochi were already triggered once, and now they are clearly in an active state."

On the battlefield of the Human Race Three Saints.

Qing Ling's cold face showed a slight frown, clearly noticing the fluctuations coming from Yaochi.

She immediately said, "Fellow Daoists, can you lend me a hand and help me entangle these two golden-armored divine generals for a moment, so that I can enter Yaochi to assist Master Kong Ming?"

Zhu Yan grinned, then winced slightly at the pain in the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, you've seen the sword wound I suffered."

"If you enter Yaochi, Fellow Daoist Nie Yuan and I won't be able to withstand the divine might of those two golden-armored divine generals."

"Once we are defeated and choose to retreat, those two golden-armored divine generals may enter Yaochi, and then you and Master Kong Ming will be attacked by four golden-armored divine generals, which will be even more dangerous."

Qing Ling's frown remained, showing a hesitant expression.

"But if there is no help, Master Kong Ming may not necessarily be a match for that Fushan Demon Saint!"

Zhu Yan grinned, "Miss, please don't underestimate Master Kong Ming! He comes from the Little Thunder Sound Temple, and it is said that his Crystal Golden Body has long been perfected!"

"If it were in the outside world, Master Kong Ming might not be a match for the Fushan Demon Saint!"

"But it's different in this place. With his Crystal Golden Body, he stands invincible by nature!"

"Even if Master Kong Ming can't defeat the Fushan Demon Saint, he won't be defeated either!"

"As long as we hold back these two golden-armored divine generals, it will be the greatest help to Master Kong Ming."

Qing Ling heard this and hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"Alright then!"

"We will await the good news from Master Kong Ming."

In Yaochi.

Jiang Yuan slowly lowered his open five fingers towards the top of the Fushan Demon Saint's head.

At this moment, his whole body was filled with vigorous energy, and the power of his qi and blood surged out of his body, completely dyeing the white clouds behind him red.

His palm gradually descended towards the head of the Fushan Demon Saint.

At the same time...

As the pair of goat horns on the head of the Fushan Demon Saint erupted with a tremendous holy aura...

The runic inscriptions on the pair of goat horns instantly emitted a bright white light, and then heavily collided with Jiang Yuan's palm.

Although Jiang Yuan and Fushan were trying their best to suppress the fluctuations they were emitting, in order to prevent the restrictions in this place from being triggered...

At the same time, neither of them held back their strength.

In the next moment...

A muffled sound came from the void.

Jiang Yuan's palm seemed to penetrate the power emanating from the pair of goat horns on Fushan's head, and then landed on the top of the Fushan Demon Saint's head.

As his palm descended, his five fingers slightly curved, firmly grasping the head of the Fushan Demon Saint.

In this change, Fushan's figure only sank an inch before instantly stagnating in mid-air.

At this moment, Fushan felt the completely irresistible tremendous force on his head, and couldn't help but be extremely shocked.

Only after truly engaging in battle with Jiang Yuan did he understand why the Empty Clear Body, which had already reached perfection, fell into Jiang Yuan's hands.

The power contained within Jiang Yuan's body was too vast and astonishing.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Even though he was a Triple Heaven Demon Saint, his physical strength far surpassed that of a human Saint of the same realm...

But at this moment, in Jiang Yuan's palm, he realized that in terms of physical body, he and Jiang Yuan were not on the same level at all.

Then a sense of relief flashed through his mind.

He was relieved that they were currently in the Yaochi of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Jiang Yuan's actions were extremely restrained.

When his palm landed on Fushan's head, it didn't unleash all of its power recklessly. Instead, his fingers curved to prevent Fushan's body from crashing onto the floor tiles and damaging the surface of the Yaochi.

He also understood why Jiang Yuan's actions were so restrained.

All of this was because the restrictions of the Yaochi had just been triggered, and there were even voices warning them from above the Yaochi.

Thinking of this, Fushan instantly spoke, "Young friend, let's stop for now, shall we? If we go all out here, once we damage any buildings, we will invite the punishment of the restrictions!"

"You will be trapped in a state of certain death."

"Moreover, we are currently in the center of the Yaochi. Once the restrictions are triggered, we won't even have the slightest chance to escape from the Yaochi!"

As he spoke, Fushan also triggered the pair of goat horns on his head, and waves of holy aura bombarded Jiang Yuan's right arm.

But even so, Jiang Yuan's right arm showed no signs of injury, as if this kind of power meant nothing to him.

Feeling this change, Fushan was even more shocked.

Jiang Yuan's body already possessed the characteristics of immortality.

This kind of body, even if it fell for tens of thousands of years, would still be lifelike and extremely difficult to destroy.

Throughout history, there have been records of such bodies.

But those who possessed such bodies were all powerful beings who suppressed the past and present, standing at the pinnacle of the human realm.

And he is also a supremely powerful being with an incredibly strong physical body from birth.

As these supremely powerful beings grow, their physical bodies naturally reach this level.

Any one of them, when looking at the Supreme realm, can be invincible at the same level and fight against True Immortals.

He couldn't understand why Jiang Yuan had reached this level.

With only the cultivation of entering the Grotto-Heaven Realm, his physical body had reached such a state, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Just as these thoughts flashed through his mind.

His expression suddenly changed, and his pupils contracted.

He felt an immense fear in his heart.

Then his mouth opened slightly, "No."

But before he could finish his words.

The collapsed space suddenly expanded.

As the space expanded from the singularity, a force of annihilation instantly spread.

The unyielding head of the Demon Saint on Mount Fushan instantly turned into powder, and a golden Primordial Spirit flew out from this place of annihilation, heading straight for the entrance of the Yaochi.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan instantly retracted his palm holding a pair of goat horns.

At the same time, a purple-golden light burst out from the top of his head, manifesting above his head.

It was a sacred weapon, a sacred weapon called the Purple-Golden Bowl, appearing above his head.

This object was Jiang Yuan's spoils of war, just becoming his personal sacred weapon.

With Jiang Yuan's mana activation.

In an instant.

The Purple-Golden Bowl instantly shone brightly, emitting a purple-golden light from its mouth, which fell on the golden light.

The flying golden light instantly stagnated in place.

This golden light was the Primordial Spirit of Mount Fushan, a miniature version of a goat.

With a goat head and a horse tail.

Just like the description of the goat in the Mountain and Sea Classic.

After being locked onto by the Purple-Golden Bowl, the Primordial Spirit of Mount Fushan became extremely terrified.

Because he felt an incredibly resistant suction erupting from the Purple-Golden Bowl.

Even if he exerted all his strength to move forward, he couldn't break free from this suction at all.

The Primordial Spirit couldn't advance but only retreated, inch by inch, with the possibility of being sucked into the Purple-Golden Bowl.

In his subconscious, he knew that once he fell into the Purple-Golden Bowl, he would also become a lamb to be slaughtered, and his life and death would be controlled by others.

Jiang Yuan saw this scene and his expression instantly became ecstatic.

It was exactly the same as the effect he had anticipated before.

This object can collect Primordial Spirits.

As long as the Primordial Spirit of the Demon Saint on Mount Fushan is collected into the Purple-Golden Bowl, his life and death will be completely controlled by himself.

In this way, he can delay killing Mount Fushan for a few hours.

He can first devour the Grotto-Heaven origin left behind by the fall of Kong Ming, and after devouring it, he can kill Mount Fushan.

In this way, he can perfectly utilize the Grotto-Heaven origin produced by the collapse and disintegration of the Grotto-Heaven after the deaths of the two of them, allowing his cultivation to advance further.

Because the speed at which I devour the origin of the Grotto-Heaven is limited.

Even if I devour the origin of a Beast King Grotto-Heaven at the eighth level of the Grotto-Heaven Realm, it has already reached its limit.

Not to mention going further.

Even if I fully devour the origin of the Grotto-Heaven after the fall of Kong Ming, it will waste a large portion.

If I were to kill Fu Shan again, as long as Fu Shan falls, the Grotto-Heaven world within him, without the power to sustain it, will inevitably collapse and disperse.

That would only waste a Grotto-Heaven origin at the level of a Demon Saint.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As long as Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit is sucked into the Purple Gold Bowl, his life and death will be under my control.

Naturally, this can prevent such waste.

Thinking of this.

Jiang Yuan exerted all his magical power, and the suction force erupted from the Purple Gold Bowl increased.

Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit retreated at a faster speed, constantly retreating towards the position where the Purple Gold Bowl was.

Every moment, Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit would retreat one step.

As his Primordial Spirit retreated further, the suction transmitted by the Purple Gold Bowl also increased, and Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit retreated at a faster speed.

At this time, Fu Shan also continuously erupted with the power of his Primordial Spirit, trying his best to break free from this suction force.

After more than ten breaths.

"No--"

With a wave of fluctuations, the mournful cry unique to the Primordial Spirit also entered Jiang Yuan's mind.

With this wave of fluctuations, it seemed that Fu Shan's last breath was completely exhausted, and his Primordial Spirit instantly turned into a stream of light and was collected into the Purple Gold Bowl.

The next moment.

A smile slowly appeared on Jiang Yuan's face.

When he turned the Purple Gold Bowl over, he saw a miniature version of Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit inside the bowl.

After being collected into the Purple Gold Bowl, Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit seemed to be suppressed by the Primordial Divine Mountain, and could only lie prostrate at the bottom of the bowl, completely unable to move.

At the mouth of the Purple Gold Bowl, there was a faint purple-golden light curtain, like a thin film.

On the light curtain, countless Buddhist scriptures were engraved.

These Buddhist scriptures constantly emitted bursts of golden light, which fell on Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit.

It is precisely the power of these Buddhist scriptures that completely immobilizes Fu Shan's Primordial Spirit.

After observing for several breaths, Jiang Yuan was completely relieved.

It is not so simple to break free from being captured by the Purple Gold Bowl.

The Purple Gold Bowl turned into a stream of light and entered his brow.

Jiang Yuan came to Fu Shan's physical body.

Because his head was destroyed, and his Primordial Spirit was taken away.

At this time, Fu Shan's physical body also revealed its original form, with a goat body and a horse tail.

Blood flowed from the neck, staining the white jade bridge red.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, and Fu Shan's physical body instantly shrank continuously, becoming the size of an ordinary antelope.

Those bloodstains also disappeared without a trace.

Shortly after, Jiang Yuan's figure moved and quickly flew towards the direction where Ye Chanxi was located.

On the other side.

At the entrance of Yaochi, the battle was intense at this moment.

Those four golden-armored divine generals were not afraid of any attacks, not afraid of divine abilities, and never tired.

The longer the battle lasted, the greater their advantage would be.

If it was before, the four Yao Saints and four Saints could join forces to fight.

With a two-to-one advantage, they could easily deal with these four golden-armored divine generals.

But now there were only two Yao Saints and three human Saints.

Both battlefields were at a disadvantage.

Especially Di Ting and Yuan Tuo, their bodies were constantly stained with blood.

As for the battlefield of the three human Saints, Qing Ling was constantly rushing to assist Nie Yuan and Zhu Yan.

"Why is there no movement in Yaochi?" Zhu Yan asked.

Qing Ling calmly replied, "I don't know!"

Nie Yuan said, "I don't know who has the Qinglian now."

Qing Ling said again, "I don't know!"

Zhu Yan temporarily repelled the golden-armored divine generals with a strike, then grinned, "I guess it's in the hands of that old bald donkey, Kong Ming. His Lustrous Golden Body has the advantage here!"

Qing Ling and Nie Yuan joined forces to fight the enemy, sweeping away the golden divine sword that came at them, then nodded.

"It's possible! If Kong Ming's Lustrous Golden Body is perfected, as long as his Lustrous Golden Body is not broken, he will be invincible here."

"In Yaochi, Jiang Yuan and Fu Shan have just witnessed the consequences of their actions. They will definitely be very cautious in their moves."

Nie Yuan said, "There is another possibility if there is no movement in Yaochi!"

"What possibility?" Zhu Yan asked.

Nie Yuan continued, "They may have already left Yaochi. Yaochi can't be too big, and it can't have only one entrance."

Hearing this, Qing Ling thought of a scene that happened a few days ago at the entrance of Yaochi.

At that time, there were only two golden-armored divine generals here, and the other two were at a disadvantage.

Then, two golden-armored divine generals came out of Yaochi with eighteen silver-armored heavenly soldiers to support this place.

She nodded slightly, deep in thought, "It's indeed possible!"

On the other side.

Yuan Tuo asked, "Brother Di Ting, did you hear the conversation of the three human Saints over there?"

Di Ting nodded.

Yuan Tuo asked again, "What do you think, Brother Di Ting?"

Di Ting replied, "It's hard to say! As they said, if Kong Ming really perfects his Lustrous Golden Body, it won't be easy to deal with him, but Brother Fu Shan is not weaker than that old bald donkey."

"So we don't know what the situation inside is like either!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo spoke again, "So what should we do now? The two of us can't hold on for too long in a one-on-one fight!"

Di Ting said, "Hold on for another fifteen minutes and see how the situation develops! If Fu Shan doesn't come out, he will probably come out from another entrance. Initially, there were only two golden-armored divine generals at this Yaochi entrance, not four."

"Later, these two golden-armored divine generals couldn't hold on, so another two golden-armored divine generals came out of Yaochi with eighteen silver-armored heavenly soldiers to kill here!"

"This shows that Yaochi must have another entrance."

"After a quarter of an hour, regardless of the outcome, I believe that with Brother Fushan's wisdom, he will definitely walk out from another entrance of Yaochi."

"With his wisdom, he will naturally know that the two of us cannot withstand the two Golden Armored Heavenly Soldiers for long."

Yuan Tuo nodded, then asked, "Did Brother Di Ting contact Brother Ba?"

Di Ting nodded, then continued, "Yes, Brother Ba said he will come to support us in about an hour."

Yuan Tuo asked again, "What about Brother Ying Yi? Did you receive any news from him?"

Di Ting shook his head, "There is still no news from him, we haven't been able to contact him."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo's expression slightly darkened.

"Brother Di Ting, when was the last time you contacted Ying Yi?"

Di Ting pondered for a moment, then replied, "It was about two to three hours ago. At that time, Ying Yi said he still needed a couple more hours."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tuo's face instantly became more serious.

"According to reason, several hours have passed by now. Even if Brother Ying Yi hasn't returned here, he should have contacted us, right?"

"But there is still no news about him. Could something have happened to him? Did he perish here?"

Di Ting faced the Golden Armored Divine General who had been briefly repelled and then returned to attack again, and said, "It's unlikely! Although Brother Ying Yi is only a Second Heaven Demon Saint, his strength is slightly inferior to ours!"

"But even if he faced the two of us, it would be impossible to kill him."

"Moreover, he is cautious by nature and would not rashly violate the taboos of the Ancient Heavenly Court, leading to being prohibited from being killed!"

"So Brother Ying Yi should still be safe. As for why he hasn't responded, I can't speculate too much."

"We will know when we meet again."

Yuan Tuo nodded again.

"It's true. Ying Yi is cautious by nature, so it shouldn't be so easy for him to encounter any mishaps!"

"I hope he will show up later!"

"With our strength, we are clearly at a disadvantage here. It would be much better if he were here!"

"If Brother Ba joins us, we will overpower the human camp here and gain the upper hand."

"We can also enter Yaochi again, and thus explore the situation inside."

"If Brother Fushan is unable to defeat Kong Ming, with your help or mine, we will have the advantage in a two against one situation."

"At that time, the divine lotus that resembles an immortal medicine will fall into our hands."

"If this thing is really an immortal medicine, even if we divide it equally, we will still benefit greatly!"

"This is a great opportunity."

Upon hearing Yuan Tuo's words, Di Ting also nodded, indicating his agreement.

Then he said, "For now, let's hold on for a while longer and not let the Golden Armored Divine General return to Yaochi, causing Brother Fushan's efforts to be in vain."

"As long as we wait for a couple more hours, even if there is no news from Brother Ying Yi, Brother Ba will come to support us."

"At that time, at least our strength will not be weaker than the Three Holy Humans."

Yuan Tuo nodded.

"Good, let's follow Brother Di Ting's plan and hold on for a little longer."

"Let's try to buy Brother Fushan some more time."

(End of this chapter)