Immortal of the Nine Realms-Chapter 1281: Ten Directions Immortal Sect

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Chapter 1281: Ten Directions Immortal Sect

Lady Suya's face turned a bit pale. She slowly nodded. "It seems what he said is true. No wonder that matter has been delayed for so long. If that's the case, Song Zhili was probably really suppressed and killed by the cultivators of Myriad Immortal Palace."

Ji Tiandu snorted coldly. "That matter can only be set aside for now. But for such a trivial matter to be suppressed for no reason, Big Brother won't be satisfied."

Lady Suya transmitted quietly, "For now, we'll have to take another route. At this Immortal Exchange, there's something that can help my husband walk the path of the Immaculate Immortal. No more mistakes can be made."

Ji Tiandu nodded. "We are prepared this time. There won't be any more mistakes."

Fang Chen withdrew his gaze from the two. Although they were speaking using voice transmission, and he couldn't hear their conversation, he was sure Ji Tianjun had temporarily abandoned his plan to capture Anomalies on Tuxiong Star.

At that moment, the Immortal Taixu and Ji Du Kongyuan's gazes both settled on the Grand Desolate Immortal.

Even though Grand Desolate Immortal appeared calm, he was extremely alert inside.

Immortal Taixu said calmly, "I hear you have some grievances with my disciple."

Everyone was slightly stunned. Grand Desolate Immortal even had grievances with a disciple of Immortal Taixu? Many had no idea about the Grand Desolate Immortal's background and had never seen him before, so they were secretly shocked.

In the Nanqing Constellation, only someone tired of living and wanting to die would dare offend a half-step Ancient Immortal.

"Senior, calling it grievances is actually a misunderstanding. Immortal Xingyu simply refuses to listen to my explanation," said Grand Desolate Immortal with a bitter smile, cupping his hands.

Immortal Xingyu and her senior brother looked at Grand Desolate Immortal with faint, ambiguous smiles but said nothing.

Everyone was curious about what kind of grievance it could be, but grudges between fifth transformation immortals, even small ones, could easily escalate into world-shaking battles. Many were secretly wary, fearing they might get dragged in by accident.

A few cultivators who had been standing beside the Grand Desolate Immortal quietly stepped away, not daring to stand too close.

Immortal Taixu said calmly, "Grudges between juniors are not for elders to interfere, but since I am your senior by a few years, I'll give you a word of advice. Anyone at the fourth transformation has toiled endlessly to reach their level. It takes countless years of cultivation, the right opportunities, and the ability to seize a fourth-transformation immortal herb for them to rise. You can suppress such beings, but killing them outright is excessive."

The Grand Desolate Immortal has killed a fourth transformation immortal? One that is closely related to Immortal Xingyu?

The crowd was shocked, especially those at the fourth transformation. They had all crossed the threshold of the third transformation and into the fourth transformation, earning themselves the title "Immortal Sovereigns," and setting them apart from ordinary Loose Immortals.

Those who reached the fourth transformation had all been dazzling prodigies in their youth. Every step of their path was paved with blood and peril, and even then, few ever reached that stage.

Immortal herbs were rare. In the vast Nine Mortal Realms, finding one immortal herb meant having to snatch it away from countless competitors. At times, the difficulty of advancing from the third to the fourth transformation exceeded that of advancing from the fifth to the sixth.

After all, a fifth transformation had deep foundations and connections, while those at the third transformation lacked such support. If the latter lacked a decent background, their path toward the fourth transformation was practically cut off.

Lin Bao grinned mischievously as he watched the show. He glanced at Wang Chongsong. "Senior brother, that guy killed a fourth transformation immortal. There is no resolving that grudge. He's in deep trouble."

Wang Chongsong transmitted, "It's none of our business. You can watch the show, but don't get involved."

"Of course. I'm not a child," Lin Bao replied cheerfully.

Jidu Kongyuan was beginning to understand the feud between the two sides. However, today was the Immortal Exchange; it would be unwise for such disputes to escalate now. Stability had to come first.

Just as he was about to meditate, Immortal Taixu spoke calmly. "Daoist Ji, let's go in."

"Very well. Please lead the way," replied Jidu Kongyuan.

Letting out a sigh of relief, Jidu Kongyuan led the group into Daotai Mountain.

The Grand Desolate Immortal also relaxed. He dropped his smile and adopted a cold, aloof demeanor as he prepared to enter.

Soon after, several fourth and fifth-transformation immortals arrived, sparking whispers from all sides.

Fang Chen observed quietly. He noticed that the Xie Zhi members hadn't shown up yet. They were probably disguised and either already inside or, like him, waiting for their target to arrive. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Fang Chen couldn't help but feel curious. Why was Huang Qingque so sure they could find the target here? And even if he was, who was to say he hadn't adopted a disguise?

Half a day later, Fang Chen's doubts were answered.

Jidu Kongyuan appeared again, accompanied by several sixth-transformation immortals, hosts of the Immortal Exchange itself.

They stood silently in the air, clearly waiting for the arrival of an important figure.

The crowd grew tense but excited.

Although they couldn't enter the Immortal Exchange, they could witness the powerful figures gathering today. It was a rare opportunity. If this exchange had been held anywhere else, they might not have had such a chance.

Before long, an immortal boat shaped like a disc appeared overhead. No one saw how it arrived, nor had there been the slightest trace of immortal energy beforehand.

Fang Chen's eyes flickered. This kind of immortal boat is probably what the old flood dragon described. Capable of flying at speeds even high-level Loose Immortals can't match.

It was his first time seeing one, and he sensed an aura similar to a spiritual treasure.

The owner of such a treasure couldn't be an ordinary figure. It was no wonder Jidu Kongyuan and the other sixth transformation immortals had come out to personally await their arrival.

With a hearty laugh, several figures appeared on the disk-shaped vessel.

The cultivators below immediately focused their gazes.

Each of those figures exuded an extraordinary presence. They were clearly no fourth or fifth transformation Immortals. They were very likely all sixth transformation Immortal Sovereigns!

"Daoist Ji, you are too courteous. Thanks for personally coming out to welcome us. We are old acquaintances; there's no need for such formality," said a burly man dressed in a cyan robe.

The moment Loose Immortals saw the man's attire, they drew deep breaths.

Any Loose Immortal who had been to the Seven Colored Star River was no stranger to that uniform. It was very similar to those worn by the Loose Immortal puppets responsible for registration on the Seven Colored Star River.

Those Loose Immortal puppets came from the largest sect in the Nanqing Constellation—the Ten Directions Immortal Sect.

"Ten Directions Immortal Sect? They are also attending this Immortal Exchange?"

Several fourth and fifth transformation Immortal Sovereigns waiting in line revealed shocked expressions.

At the same time, they couldn't help but wonder who the other figures accompanying the Ten Directions Immortal Sect were.