Who Let Him Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 471: Immortal Fairy battles the four major immortal sects' sect leaders

"Daoist Luo, are you alright?" Yang Ding was startled. He had just declared that Luo Hongxia would undoubtedly defeat Lu Yang, but now she had been knocked out.

Her posture was far from graceful, with dry yellow leaves in her mouth and branches and leaves tangled in her hair, as if she had crashed into a tree.

"Ugh, I'm fine. I just got hit by a tree," Luo Hongxia spat out the leaves from her mouth. Her injuries healed quickly, and after leaving the Light Confining Box, she returned to the Body Fusion stage.

"Hit by a tree?" Qiu Jin'an was puzzled. Ordinary trees couldn't possibly harm Luo Hongxia. Did Lu Yang use the Tree-Planting Technique to attack her?

Qiu Jin'an knew that the Moon Laurel Immortal Palace had a tradition of using laurel trees in combat and was aware of their incredible defensive power. He never imagined someone could uproot a laurel tree in battle.

"This junior named Lu Yang is quite strange. I accidentally fell for his trick," Luo Hongxia said angrily. If the laurel tree hadn't suddenly withered, she wouldn't have lost so quickly.

"Is he really that formidable, or did you just underestimate him and give him an opening?" Yang Ding looked at Luo Hongxia suspiciously. She had a history of underestimating opponents and getting caught off guard.

"Why don't you try it yourself!" Luo Hongxia snapped in anger.

"Fine, I will!" Yang Ding wasn't convinced. Unlike Luo Hongxia, he didn't have a habit of underestimating opponents.

The Light Confining Box shot out a beam of light, enveloping Yang Ding. Familiar with the box's workings, he didn't resist and smoothly entered, being downgraded to the Golden Elixir stage.

"Daoist Yang should be able to win," the Emperor of Xia nodded. Unlike the semi-reclusive Moon Laurel Immortal Palace, the disciples of the Suppress Hell Sect often roamed the world, fighting countless battles. Their combat experience was even higher than Luo Hongxia's.

Combined with their unique war tattoo cultivation method, the lower Yang Ding's cultivation level, the stronger his combat power.

"Indeed," Qiu Jin'an was confident in Yang Ding. No matter how strong Lu Yang was, he couldn't possibly defeat Yang Ding.

Only Master Jie Sha and the eldest senior sister remained silent.

Whoosh—

The box trembled, and Yang Ding was ejected, failing to maintain his balance and crashing headfirst into the ground.

"Damn it, what kind of fighting style is this!"

Yang Ding cursed loudly, feeling extremely aggrieved. He had never fought so frustratingly in his life. It was as if his opponent had anticipated his every move, leading him into a trap and causing him to lose naturally.

"And your hair?" Qiu Jin'an asked with a strange expression. Yang Ding had a full head of black hair when he went in, but now he was nearly bald.

He knew the answer; he had witnessed Lu Yang using the Arhat Fist against Huang Ming.

"I've never seen such a despicable fist technique. Not only does it hit hard, but it also makes you lose hair!"

Yang Ding rubbed his shiny bald head, seething with anger.

With his tattoos, he looked like a prison escapee, and no one would believe he was innocent.

"This is the Arhat Fist, a technique where fist and spirit are one," the eldest senior sister explained, catching Master Jie Sha's attention.

The Arhat Fist, where fist and spirit are one, and it even causes hair loss?

How did such a talented individual end up with that scoundrel Bu Yu Taoist instead of coming to my Floating Temple?

"No wonder," Yang Ding lamented. Thinking about it, it did seem like a technique where fist and spirit are one, but the effect was too bizarre for him to react in time.

"By the way, Old Qiu, Lu Yang is challenging you next," Yang Ding remembered and grinned maliciously at Qiu Jin'an.

"Lu Yang said you're only stronger because of your higher cultivation. If you were at the same level, he'd beat you like a child."

"He's asking for it!"

Qiu Jin'an was furious. With Luo Hongxia and Yang Ding's failures as precedents, even he wasn't confident in defeating Lu Yang. He didn't want to fight.

But with Lu Yang's taunt, how could he back down?

Qiu Jin'an had his pride too!

The Light Confining Box shot out a beam of light, and Qiu Jin'an entered the box.

...

"Why did Sect Master Yang suddenly appear?" Lu Yang was puzzled. After the Immortal Fairy used her body to defeat Luo Hongxia and was recovering her strength, Sect Master Yang descended from the sky, challenging him to a duel.

The Immortal Fairy used the Invincible Elixir, following its suggestions to make Sect Master Yang retreat step by step. Finally, she handed control back to Lu Yang, allowing him to use the Arhat Fist for a dual physical and mental attack.

"By the way, how do I get out of here?" After defeating two people, Lu Yang was looking for a way out.

"Lu Yang, you dare challenge me!" Qiu Jin'an roared, descending from the sky, leaving Lu Yang bewildered.

"Come on, let me handle this!" The Immortal Fairy once again took control of Lu Yang's body.

...

Whoosh—

The box trembled, and a bruised and battered Qiu Jin'an stumbled out.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Old Qiu, are you alright?" Yang Ding shouted, rushing to support Qiu Jin'an.

Qiu Jin'an glared at Yang Ding. It was only at the end of the fight that he realized Lu Yang hadn't actually taunted him; it was all Yang Ding's fabrication!

He pushed Yang Ding away, his cultivation and injuries recovering simultaneously.

"I'm fine. Lu Yang is indeed skilled, but his final words were hard to stomach."

"What did he say?" Yang Ding's eyes lit up.

"He said neither the Five Elements Sect nor the Floating Temple could withstand him alone!" Qiu Jin'an slapped his thigh, gritting his teeth.

Master Jie Sha paused his bead-counting, his eyes gleaming.

Everyone had been defeated, and they had to reclaim their honor. Although the younger Body Fusion cultivators were inexperienced, Master Jie Sha, an old Tribulation Crossing stage expert, would surely win if he returned to the Golden Elixir stage!

Without a word, Master Jie Sha, his steps steady and his aura rising, entered the box.

Soon, Master Jie Sha emerged, disheveled but with a head of thick, black hair.

He looked slightly better than the previous three but not by much.

Master Jie Sha glared at Qiu Jin'an, realizing from the fight that Lu Yang hadn't taunted him at all.

"Ahem, we all know Lu Yang's strength now. Daoist Luo, let him out," Qiu Jin'an coughed. Everyone had been humiliated, so they felt balanced.

Luo Hongxia rolled her eyes. She had wanted to release Lu Yang earlier, but these guys kept going in one after another, unstoppable.

She recited an incantation, and the box's lid opened, releasing the Immortal Fairy.

"Hey, is it over already? Isn't there still an emperor who hasn't been beaten yet?"

The Immortal Fairy scratched her head, feeling unsatisfied.

Emperor of Xia: "..."