Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1198 - 547: Long Time No See
"Boss, they’ve made a move!"
Wang Jixuan, who was drinking with Han Xiao, was also taken aback upon hearing this.
A move? What kind of move?
Without needing him to respond, Mu Dan had already deduced what Master Wang wanted to ask from his micro-expressions, and quickly explained through Wang Jixuan’s hidden earpiece.
Master Wang silently set up a barrier around his ears.
Mu Dan quickly reported:
"Just half a minute ago, a group of Dark Sect Immortals silently headed towards the seabed. If I didn’t miscalculate, there are two Golden Immortal elders, and the rest are Heavenly Immortals gathered by Heavenly Dao, over two hundred in total.
"Hei Yao and his two henchmen are also among them. The place they’re heading to...is likely the path Xiao Huating walked."
At this moment, Wang Jixuan couldn’t speak.
Although Han Xiao’s cultivation was slightly lower than his own at this moment, there were certainly Golden Immortal elders from the Thousand-Worlds League observing around, making it easy to expose through transmission.
At this point, Master Wang also felt like cursing.
Is that Hei Yao brainless?
He had set up a trap there for so long, and Hei Yao, who knew the way in and out of the small world, kept playing dead. Wouldn’t it be nice to bring those guys in and let it explode once?
Now, due to the changing situation, with too many experts gathered outside, the event was already out of his control, they decided to decisively retreat, and those guys went in instead...
Master Wang pondered rapidly, yet his face didn’t betray any emotion, continuing to chat with Han Xiao about cultivation.
If cultivators worry about awkward silence, discussing their understanding of Tao could always find topics.
At the moment, Han Xiao and Wang Jixuan were enjoying their conversation.
Mu Dan didn’t ask more but continuously reported the movements of those people.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, two streams of light shot from the front of the Treasure Ship, transforming into two generals wearing war armor, whispering in Han Xiao’s ear.
Wang Jixuan also gained more knowledge.
He witnessed what was called whispering transmission face-to-face.
He moved his gaze away, not listening too much, but Han Xiao’s face slightly changed.
"More than half?"
"Yes, heading straight for the seabed!"
"Go down first, I’ll be right over," Han Xiao raised his hand, signaling the two to withdraw.
He held the wine, pondering slightly.
Wang Jixuan proactively said, "If fellow has urgent matters, why not go first? Just arrange a cabin where I can hide from prying eyes around."
"Alright, there indeed is an urgent matter here."
Han Xiao stood up and cupped his hands towards Wang Jixuan:
"Our Thousand-Worlds League has a rule that anyone who wants to join must pass three trials and three questions. Since enemies are lurking, it’s not appropriate to invite the elders to show up now. How about we wait until things settle here?"
Wang Jixuan slightly nodded, "Should I wait on the Cloud Boat then?"
"Brother Xuan, you jest," Han Xiao said warmly, "I’ll arrange an elegant room for you to rest, and I’ll be back soon."
With that, Han Xiao called over a Golden Armor Immortal Soldier, gave some instructions, and then rode a cloud back in the direction he came from.
The Golden Armor Immortal Soldier dared not slack off, calling Wang Jixuan as a senior repeatedly while leading him to a nearby cabin in the ship, letting Wang Jixuan rest there for a bit.
The Thousand-Worlds League didn’t neglect him, despite being a ’Wild Cultivator.’
Master Wang examined the somewhat luxurious room decorations and went to meditate on the bed.
"How’s it going?"
"They’ve gone in," Mu Dan quickly said, "I’ve activated the pre-set protective shield, which can delay them a bit of time, but as soon as they find the correct entrance in that passage, our setup won’t hold them."
"These guys, we already got out, yet they insist on going in," Wang Jixuan grumbled through transmission.
Mu Dan replied, "A piece of good news is that we don’t need to worry about our setup and bombs causing collateral damage to Immortals outside of the Dark Sect."
"Hmm, that indeed is good news."
Wang Jixuan said:
"Besides the Thousand-Worlds League, has anyone else noticed the Dark Sect’s actions?"
"Yes, many Immortals are exploring the seabed, but only a few forces have found the right direction so far."
"Boss,"
Mu Dan reminded:
"Now is actually a good opportunity. If you allow, I can try to bomb them.
"The Shield Generator near the Fusang Divine Wood can help the Divine Wood withstand some damage."
"Just injuring them isn’t enough to hurt them deeply."
Wang Jixuan’s eyes flickered slightly.
How many Heavenly Immortals can a single organization have?
Although each of the Eight Great Immortal Palaces in the Immortal Realm has hidden Golden Immortals, Heavenly Immortals have limited life spans. Adding those in closed-door cultivation aiming for the Longevity Realm, the number isn’t too exaggerated, right?
The main body of the Immortal Realm comprises mortals and ordinary beasts.
The main body of the Immortals is Primordial Immortals and True Immortals.
Wang Jixuan soon revealed a relieved smile.
It’s also his fault for being too high-minded, thinking that having become a Heavenly Immortal, using Foreign Soul Puppets in fighting is beneath him.
If there’s a sword unused, why forge one?
He had been consciously nurturing the Dragon Python Soul for over a thousand years, just now lacking ’extra soul power’ to feed it. This Alien Soul has levels and quality, but not much soul power.
But it’s okay; it’s always good to test its effectiveness.
His main body stays here, taking shelter under the Thousand-Worlds League, and letting the Dragon Python Soul head back to target the Dark Sect is a sound plan.
"Mu Dan, try to delay them as much as possible. I’ll send the alien soul over."
"Hmm... how about I set up some small nuclear bombs at the end of the passage? Make them less wary of this attack method, hopefully fooling Hei Yao."
"Sure, I’ll follow your lead."
As Wang Jixuan was transmitting his message, he had already fished out a ’Tea Egg’ from his sleeve. He gently tapped the eggshell, and out came a Little Black Dragon, who gulped down the eggshell in a few bites.







