Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats-Chapter 1380 - Uplifting Spirits, The Black Wall’s Transformation (Part 1)
Chapter 1380: Uplifting Spirits, The Black Wall’s Transformation (Part 1)
Chapter 1380: Uplifting Spirits, The Black Wall’s Transformation (Part 1) Editor: Henyee Translations
“Jiang Elder has returned!”
“Jiang Elder and Elder Shen are back!”
Within the gates of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, joyful cries broke the long silence.
From the vast sect grounds to the grand halls, countless disciples and elders were shaken by the news and rushed out to greet them.
In an instant, the once-quiet sect grounds became a hub of excitement and chatter.
Amidst the chaos of the Great Calamity, with the hearts of the people wavering, even within the Loose Cultivator Alliance, the return of Jiang Chengxuan brought a sense of stability and hope.
His name alone seemed to carry a magical power that calmed the anxiety of countless disciples and elders alike.
“Chengxuan, you’re back?!”
“Ruyin!
It’s such a relief to see you’re safe!”
“Friend Chengxuan, now that the Great Calamity is upon us, we could not rest easy without your presence.”
As the crowd parted, the figures of Qin Shenwu, Elder Su, and Yuanhan Immortal quickly made their way through, their faces lit with joy.
At the center of everyone’s attention, several figures descended from the sky.
“Everyone, thank you for waiting!”
Jiang Chengxuan’s clear voice cut through the air as he and Shen Ruyin, along with the others, made their return.
After encountering Red Blade Immortal and the rest, Jiang Chengxuan took the opportunity to gather everyone and make their way back to the sect together.
The sight of over a dozen Immortals, each radiating powerful Immortal light as they entered the sect, immediately sent waves of cheering among the disciples.
In the midst of the Great Calamity, strength was the only true reassurance.
Now, with Jiang Chengxuan and the high-ranking elders returning in unison, it was like a stabilizing force had descended upon the alliance.
Even in the face of looming danger, with such a formidable group of Immortals, their chances of survival seemed much greater.
“The elders have returned!
Our Loose Cultivator Alliance will surely survive this calamity!”
“Yes!
If the elders are safe, we have nothing to fear.”
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“With the power of our alliance, we have nothing to fear, even in the face of the Great Calamity!”
Amid the noise, many disciples began to excitedly discuss the return of the elders, their spirits lifted.
Gazing up at Jiang Chengxuan’s figure in the sky, the admiration in their hearts grew.
This scene was exactly as Jiang Chengxuan had intended.
His grand return was meant to reassure and unite the sect.
After exchanging pleasantries with Qin Shenwu and Yuanhan Immortal, Jiang Chengxuan stood at the center of the grand sect square.
He raised his voice, firm and resonant, addressing the gathered disciples and elders.
“Disciples of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, esteemed elders!”
“The Great Calamity has descended upon the Immortal Realm.
The outside world is in ruin, with countless lives lost, and destruction everywhere you look.”
“But I urge you all not to panic, and above all, not to fear.”
“We have prepared thoroughly for this calamity.
No matter the danger, if we stand united, we will weather the storm and see the light of day once more!”
“All of you, elders and disciples alike, will face trials.
Even I will face them.”
“But rest assured, the power of the Loose Cultivator Alliance will not abandon a single disciple!”
Jiang Chengxuan’s powerful and sincere words echoed throughout the vast sect, uplifting the spirits of every disciple and elder present.
To them, the words of an Earth Immortal were like a divine decree.
And coming from Jiang Chengxuan, the protector of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, his words carried even more weight.
In an instant, many of the disciples and elders were moved to tears, their hearts ablaze with resolve.
They clenched their fists and began to shout in unison:
“The Loose Cultivator Alliance will stand united!
Together, we will survive the Great Calamity!”
“The Loose Cultivator Alliance will stand united!
Together, we will survive the Great Calamity!”
“The Loose Cultivator Alliance will stand united!
Together, we will survive the Great Calamity!”
The chorus of voices grew louder and louder, reaching the heavens.
The sight was enough to bring comfort even to Jiang Chengxuan and the other elders, who nodded in satisfaction.
After some further instructions, Jiang Chengxuan waved the crowd off and returned to his cave to rest.
Meanwhile, across the various realms of the Immortal Domain, the Great Calamity was becoming more violent, sweeping across the land.
!
In the blink of an eye, several centuries had passed, flowing like a river.
These few hundred years were perhaps the most brutal in the history of the Immortal Domain.
Under the shadow of the Great Calamity, disaster swept across the realms, with countless lives lost.
Eerie trees took root in many of the sacred lands, spreading calamity energy and destruction.
Nearly half of the Immortal Domain was enveloped in calamity energy, turning vast territories into desolate wastelands.
In those lands, the thick calamity energy condensed into strange black walls, towering into the sky and stretching across the universe, forming barriers as solid as cities.
These walls were not inert; they expanded slowly outward each day, devouring more and more land.
Behind the walls, countless calamity spirits swarmed like bees from a hive, forming dark clouds that blotted out the sky as they assaulted the remaining strongholds, plundering resources.
At this moment, in the grand hall of the Tianlong Merchant Guild in the Western Continent!
“Elder Fuguang!
The calamity spirit army is approaching again!”
A voice, tired and anxious, came from outside, interrupting the proceedings within the hall.
Seated behind a long table piled high with reports was the figure of Elder Fuguang.
Hearing the news, his expression turned grim, tinged with a certain numbness as he looked up.
Calamity spirits—this term had become synonymous with fear and unrest ever since the Great Calamity began.
