My Informative Cultivation Life

"Enough of that; we're currently within the Mystical Palace and must be careful at every turn," Hua Xianzi said in a calm voice, her expression somewhat solemn, clearly wary of the Immortal King experts inside the Mystical Palace. "You are an Immortal King yourself, how can you be so timid?" Yang Ji gave a slight smile, immediately transforming into Luo Xiong's appearance, and charged straight out, bellowing toward the vast Mystical Palace, "Mysterious Mother, I have come to claim the Mysterious Celestial Maiden of the Nine Heavens. I am rather formidable, able to control three at once; quickly send out three Mystic Maidens for me to wed and form an eternal bond. I shall ensure the Mystical Palace's protection for ten thousand years without end." "..." Hua Xianzi stood transfixed within Yang Ji's Inner World, was it not agreed to stealthily make our way in, to take care of that Mystic Maiden, and retrieve her other half of the Primordial Spirit? Why make such a high-profile move now? Is it arrogance or self-aggrandizement? Hua Xianzi felt her teeth itch with rage, gnashing her teeth, "You intend to confront the entire Mystical Palace alone? Have you gone mad? Are you truly committed to helping me? If you are suppressed, I am utterly doomed." "With me here, there's no need for panic!" Yang Ji smiled confidently. "Where does this ignorant old fool come from, to harbor delusions of marrying our sect's Mystic Maidens, and even spouting nonsense about protecting our Mystical Palace from destruction? Our Mystical Palace has always endured throughout the ages, eternally indestructible, without need for your protection," immediately after, a frigid voice emanated from within the Mystical Palace. The sound was fraught with murderous intent, like an army of metallic cavalry charging relentlessly, shaking the entire Secret Realm as if it was a small boat in a storm, on the verge of capsizing. "Hmph! It seems the Mystical Palace fails to recognize the situation!" Yang Ji sneered coldly, waving one hand, his Great Dao Palm struck forth, immediately shattering all the murderous energies into oblivion. When those inside the Mystical Palace saw that the comer was no ordinary individual, they fell silent for three breaths before a chilly voice inquired, "And who might you be?" "I am Luo Xiong! Kneel before me this instant, or must you wait for me to obliterate the Mystical Palace?" The Luo Xiong that Yang Ji had transformed into was exceedingly audacious. Upon hearing his words, the expression of the Immortal Kings within the Mystical Palace turned ashen, their murderous aura surging violently. "If you all fail to show the proper respect, then you can't blame me for what happens next." Yang Ji smirked savagely, and before another sound could come from within the Mystical Palace, he made his move. His five fingers spread, and with a simple grasp, his enormous palm covered the entire Mystical Palace. It expanded and seemed intent on seizing and crushing the Mystical Palace in one fell swoop. Inside the Inner World, even Hua Xianzi, who was an Immortal King herself, stared dumbfounded. Just who is this man? So ferocious? So domineering? Single-handedly facing off against the Mystical Palace? Utterly contemptuous. "You insolent fool, you're courting death!" From within the Mystical Palace, five immense palms suddenly emerged, radiating boundless authority, infused with the Power of the Great Dao, and directed toward Yang Ji's enormous palm to obliterate it completely. Boom! Yang Ji's extended palm met the retaliatory strike of those five palms. Immediately, a colossal collision ensued between the two forces, emitting a deafening roar. Within and without the Mystical Palace, everything was sent flying in all directions by the massive shockwave, a terrifying sight to behold. As Yang Ji seemed on the verge of being overwhelmed by those five palms, just when everyone thought he was undoubtedly doomed, a powerful aura suddenly burst forth from within him, rapidly expanding throughout the Mystical Palace. That powerful aura, like a massive volcano erupting, took everyone by surprise. All who witnessed this power were taken aback, and those five palms were instantly destroyed, scattering into countless fragments of Dao power that drifted in the air. At this moment, Yang Ji's formidable Dao power was surging, spreading toward the Mystical Palace. Everyone who saw this was made acutely aware of a terrifying force, causing them to involuntarily step back. The five Immortal Kings who had struck were also greatly shocked, "Twenty-six, twenty-six types of Great Dao powers?" "Ah, twenty-six types of Great Dao powers, have you condensed twenty-six Immortal King Dao Fruits?" Hua Xianzi was utterly astounded; the person before her once again felt like a stranger to her. How is it possible for someone to condense twenty-six Immortal King Dao Fruits in just tens of thousands of years? What sort of individual could this be? The response she got was Yang Ji's hand once again thrusting out an enormous palm. Hum! Luo Xiong activated twenty Great Dao techniques, unleashing a giant palm that captured with boundless might, a force no ordinary Immortal King could contend with. However, just as his massive palm was about to clutch the entirety of the Mystical Palace, an incomparably sharp aura suddenly erupted from above it. Strands of sword-like aura burst forth, transforming into a vast umbrella that not only withstood Luo Xiong's colossal hand but also shattered it into pieces. The storm of destruction from their collision spread out, nearly flipping the entire Secret Realm. An ancient and vast intent transmitted from within. "You overstep your bounds by bullying my Mystical Palace so, do you not think you are being too presumptuous and arrogant?" Atop the giant umbrella protecting the Mystical Palace, an old granny appeared out of nowhere. She wore an opulent robe adorned with golden beads and dragon-phoenix designs, which glinted with a golden sheen with every movement she made, highlighting her extraordinary status and supreme elegance. In her hand, she held a golden cane topped with a large emerald, its green radiance flickering with formidable majesty. At that moment, her lengthy eyebrows furrowed slightly, exuding an air of inviolability, displaying extreme dominance and authority. She seemed like the mother of heaven and earth, with a powerful presence. Her profound eyes appeared to see through everything as she watched Luo Xiong with icy indifference. "Mysterious Mother, we are both strong. Why not join in marriage, combining forces to become stronger?" Luo Xiong suggested boldly with his hands behind his back. "You are so uncouth and yet seek an alliance in marriage? Utterly suicidal!" Mysterious Mother's brows twisted, and the protective giant umbrella at her feet transformed into a radiant arrow, shooting towards Luo Xiong. "If that's the case, let us then see the truth!" Luo Xiong laughed, his Great Dao Fist thundering through heaven and earth, furious in momentum. Not only did it blast the incoming radiant arrow away, but it also surged with infinite might towards the Mysterious Mother. Mysterious Mother's complexion changed, and with a flash, she gathered even more powerful Dao energy in her hand, forming the Mystical Heavenly Umbrella to shield her entire body. The Mystical Heavenly Umbrella instantly filled with Dao energy, becoming a natural barrier that blocked the ferocious attack of the Great Dao Fist. "Mystical Heavenly Umbrella? Interesting. A technique created with a magical treasure as its foundation?" Luo Xiong narrowed his eyes, spotting the trick. His punch having no effect, he let out a long howl, his Great Dao Fist becoming even more powerful as he launched another attack, an inexhaustible force rushing towards the Mysterious Mother. The Mysterious Mother's inner Dao Fruits shone brilliantly as her power violently erupted, turning into a series of sturdy umbrella spears that pierced through the void, instantly striking at Luo Xiong. Luo Xiong's heart chilled as he recognized the power of the move, which merged eighteen top-tier Immortal Techniques. Not daring to be careless, he executed an even stronger Great Dao Fist in defense. Streams of fist light surged like shooting stars, shattering those exceedingly sharp umbrella spears. Luo Xiong then pressed on with his attack as the clashing of punches and kicks continuously resonated, creating a deafening and terrifying momentum. Mysterious Mother concentrated her thoughts, clapped her hands suddenly, and the towering Dharma Aspect behind her slowly vanished, as a unique aura emanated from her. Hua Xianzi's eyes widened in shock as she felt a sense of alarm within her Inner World. It was already too late, for she felt that strange aura, the Mysterious Mother's ultimate move—Heavenly and Earthly Profound Tribulation! "Be careful, this is Mysterious Mother's ultimate move created over three eras, combining twenty-three top-tier Immortal Techniques—Heavenly and Earthly Profound Tribulation," Hua Xianzi shouted a warning. "An ultimate move created over three eras, and this is all there is to it?" Luo Xiong, unfazed, roared with the surging Power of the Great Dao between his fists, "Let me show you what a real killing move is!" Luo Xiong punched out, his Dao Talisman in hand blossoming with strange radiance, forming a colossal vortex centered around him. It not only absorbed any destructive force, but also pulled the Mysterious Mother into it. "How can your punching technique be so powerful?" the Mysterious Mother exclaimed in alarm, as the air around her vanished instantly and time seemed to freeze, leaving her completely immobilized. All she could do was wait passively for Luo Xiong's fatal strike to descend; she never imagined he had such a terrifying technique at his disposal. But just then, a streak of light flew in, striking straight at Luo Xiong's brow, sinister and sharp. Luo Xiong had to pause his attack on Mysterious Mother, lifting his fist to catch the incoming streak of light with a clang. "Interesting, to think you could dodge my move—Extermination Finger!" Luo Xiong looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man, seemingly a disgraced immortal, slowly emerging from the depths of the Mystical Palace. "Who are you? I do not cut down the nameless!" Luo Xiong raised his eyebrows, looking on coldly. "I must say, you're the most arrogant person I've ever met. Well then, die with some understanding. I am of the Heavenly Court Ranking, Liu Yunfeng!" the man said with a casual laugh, clad in a white robe.