Who Let Him Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 175: Tofu God!

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The Immortal Cult's top leaders were completely stunned. They had just recited the grand ancient words in unison when a group of people suddenly jumped out of the crowd and covered them with sacks.

We accepted the defeat by being covered with sacks and tied with ropes, but why do you think that Daoist Sect is so proficient in this

Aren’t you from a reputable and upright family

The Immortal Sect's high-level members chanted in an ancient language that matched the immortal treasure Huangliang Pillow. The words were profound and incomprehensible to ordinary people, and no one has been able to decipher them so far. The Immortal Sect speculated that this was an ancient magic technique that drove the immortal treasure. Some people also said that this was an ancient language that awakened the immortal treasure.

No matter which one it is, what is certain is that the Huangliang Pillow, combined with the ancient saying, is an unstoppable killer weapon among the same level.

The leader of the Immortal Cult speculated that the immortals were proficient in the immortal laws of dreams. The saying "Thousands of years of dreaming, what year is now?" was a phrase used by poetic monks in ancient times to describe the immortals.

After investigation, the leader of the Immortal Cult also discovered that the Qilin Immortal had said that he hoped to let the Immortal Immortal sleep forever.

"This shows that although it is difficult to distinguish the strong from the weak among the five ancient immortals, the Qilin Immortal must be afraid of the Immortal Immortal and does not want him to wake up!" said the leader of the Immortal Cult.

Deputy Leader Liu shook his head and interrupted his thoughts. He realized that the Wendao Sect had been prepared and they were trapped.

Who is the betrayer?!

Deputy Leader Liu suddenly realized that Lu Yang beside him had disappeared at some point. He suddenly looked up and saw Lu Yang speaking in the stands.

Lu Yang seemed to notice the look in the eyes of Deputy Leader Liu. He looked at him, smiled calmly, and continued: "After this exchange, everyone must..."

"It's you!" Deputy Leader Liu's eyes were about to burst with anger. He didn't expect Lu Yang to be a traitor.

Could it be that the Dao Sect instigated Lu Yang to rebel

No, the fact that he could stand on the podium meant that he was originally from the Daoist sect! Or even a high-ranking official?!

"Oh, you little thief Lu Yang, do you think you have a sure win?"

Deputy Leader Liu showed a crazy look of desperation and took out the magical treasure Huangliang Pillow from his storage ring.

"So that you can know what a magical treasure is. Even if I am alone, I can still drive this treasure!"

Deputy Sect Leader Liu spat a mouthful of blood onto the Huangliang pillow, which emitted a strange green light that spread like ripples around.

Wherever the green ripples reached, all fell into a deep sleep, regardless of friend or foe.

No matter if they were disciples of the Asking Dao Sect, the Five Elements Sect, or even the captured Immortal Sect high-level officials, after being swept by the green ripples, their bodies shook, and they fell to the ground with a thud, starting to snore.

Snoring Snoring

The Martial Arts Square is the central area of the Wendao Sect. It should be a prosperous and lively place, but now it is silent with only snoring sounds remaining, which is extremely strange.

Even the sect leaders in the stands could not withstand the power of the Huangliang Pillow and were pulled into a dream.

Deputy Leader Liu's breath was weak, but he didn't care and kept laughing wildly.

"Hahaha, what about the Dao Sect, what about the Five Elements Sect? I'll never let you look down on our Immortal Sect!"

Deputy Sect Leader Liu was filled with murderous intent and wanted to take this opportunity to kill all the disciples of the Wendao Sect as quickly as possible.

"We must hurry. If the Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivators of the Dao Sect notice what's happening here, they will surely come here. Even if I have magical treasures and sacrifice my essence and blood, it will be hard to defeat the power of the Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivators." Deputy Sect Leader Liu said to himself.

Those in the Tribulation Crossing period hide in the deepest part of the sect, either guarding secrets, or seeking the way to immortality, or isolating themselves from the worldly affairs, and rarely take action.

As far as he knew, among the five major immortal sects, only the abbot of the Hanging Temple was in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, while the other four sect masters were all in the Fusion Stage.

The abbot of the Hanging Temple is from the previous generation, and no one in their generation has reached the tribulation period.

As long as he is in the Tribulation Period and possesses the magical treasure, he is the strongest!

"Why, you still want to kill someone in front of me?"

A mocking voice with a hint of indifference came, interrupting Deputy Leader Liu's fantasy.

The voice was familiar. Deputy Sect Leader Liu looked up suddenly and was surprised to find that Lu Yang was not asleep!

"How is this possible!"

Soon, Deputy Leader Liu's surprise turned into horror.

Lu Yang did not fall into a deep sleep, which means he is a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

Everything was explained now. Why was Lu Yang only at the Foundation Establishment stage in front of him, but could sit in a high-level position in the Wending Sect

It must be that Lu Yang’s cultivation is far superior to his own!

"Who the hell are you?" Deputy Sect Leader Liu asked sternly. To be able to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage, one must be a well-known and powerful person, but he could not match Lu Yang with any of them.

Lu Yang stood in the stands with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering, like a banished swordsman.

He shook his hem vigorously and jumped down.

"I am Tofu Lord!"

It was already late at night, and under the moonlight, he was very conspicuous in the darkness, as if he was the darling of heaven and earth, attracting thousands of eyes.

Lu Yang's aura was released, bathed in the moonlight, an aura far beyond the fusion stage burst out from him, and Deputy Leader Liu couldn't help but bow down in worship.

"The cause and the sword fall."

The sword light pierced through the dark clouds, and the green fairy sword was like a divine punishment, carrying the wrath of the gods and the indifference of the immortals, descending from the sky to punish all evildoers.

Faced with this peerless sword, Deputy Sect Leader Liu didn't even have the strength to resist. He seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

The only thing he could do was to raise his head, open his eyes wide, and watch the green fairy sword fall.

The magic sword pierced Deputy Leader Liu's head.

"The sword is an ominous object. I don't want to kill anyone."

Tofu Tianzun had a cold expression on his face. He turned and left, leaving behind a silhouette that would last forever.

In reality, everyone gathered together and watched Deputy Leader Liu sleeping on the ground, his body twitching from time to time. They were very curious about what kind of dream Lu Yang had woven for Deputy Leader Liu.

In fact, Lu Yang stood beside Deputy Leader Liu from beginning to end, and the one speaking on the stand was the Great Elder.

Deputy Leader Liu had already fallen into a dream when he realized Lu Yang was not around.

The Huangliang Pillow is something that belongs to the Immortal Fairy. After Yunzhi knew how to use it, she directly activated the Huangliang Pillow through the storage ring, causing Deputy Leader Liu to fall into a deep sleep, and then letting Lu Yang weave a dream.

As for other high-ranking officials, including Deputy Sect Leader Gao, they were actually put in sacks and arrested.

"It's obviously my pillow, why don't you let me use it!" The Immortal Fairy also wanted to play with it, but was stopped by Lu Yang.

"I'll help you explore. More than 300,000 years have passed. Maybe everything has deteriorated." Lu Yang naturally won the right to weave the first dream.

"Speaking of which, when you used the Huangliang Pillow before, did you need someone to sing?" Lu Yang remembered the majestic momentum of the Immortal Sect's high-level leaders chanting the ancient words, as if they were offering a sacrifice to some great being.

“What are these people singing?”

The Immortal Fairy recalled for a moment and said, "It was the song I played with my doll when I went to sleep. The content was "Sleep, sleep, my dear little baby..."

The Immortal Cult's top leaders sang with too much vigor, which was totally inconsistent with the mood of the song. It took her a while to realize what this group of people were singing.

Lu Yang: “…”