Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

The puppet of the Daoist body withdrew its gaze, thinking to itself: “Even if he is alone, without absolute certainty, it’s better not to take action.”

“Moreover, he is not alone now.”

If I cannot take any action, then what I can do is—

For the following few days, the puppet of Daoist body kept observing the movements of the Hierarch of the Taixu Alliance and others.

When the Taoist puppet saw the Taixu Alliance and the Xuantian Sect following the leader of the Qingxuan Sect to the Qingxuan Sect, it thought for a moment and decided to use the teletransportation formation of the Qingxuan Sect to head to the Spirit Island.

Spirit Island is a well-known large fairy island in the Fuling sea area, with neutral forces.

It’s not just neutral among the human clans’ sects, but also between the human clan and the sea clan, with a neutrality that is recognized by both sides.

Therefore, Spirit Island was incredibly prosperous, with the fairy city being a melting pot where human cultivators and the sea clan coexist, and the trade was particularly flourishing.

On Spirit Island, the Daoist puppet took a leisurely stroll, seeing many unique spiritual treasures and objects from the sea area, even coming across the appearance of hybrid human-sea clan creatures, or shape-shifting sea clan beings that looked almost identical to humans, which opened his eyes to new sights.

However, due to the matter with the Hierarch of Taixu Alliance and the people from Xuantian Sect and Qingxuan Sect, the puppet of the Daoist body didn’t have the time to keep hanging around in the fairy city of Spirit Island.

It waited on Spirit Island for nearly three months, and finally, a few people together headed toward the central region of Daqian cultivators’ world.

The puppet spent five thousand medium grade spirit stones to use the large teleportation formation on Spirit Island to go to the Ten Jun Fairy City.

…

Earth Immortal Mansion.

Sect’s gate.

Great Fool Mountain, stone cave dwelling.

Su Yu opened the formation of his cave dwelling, came out from inside the stone cave, his expression a bit more serious, lightly furrowing his brows as he looked in the direction of the Fuling sea area.

“Taixu Immortal Alliance, Xuantian Sect, Qingxuan Sect…” Su Yu murmured in a low voice, his tone held a hint of chillness.

He had initially intended to continue closed-door cultivation in the Earth Immortal Mansion, until achieving the ninth turn of Golden Core, the ninth layer in the Core Formation stage, or Nascent Soul, before finding a secluded, safe, suitable place for cultivation, and then returning to pick up Yu Ke’er, Ma Tianling, and the others, and providing them accommodation.

But now he accidentally found out about the movement of the Taixu Immortal Alliance, he can’t just stand by and do nothing.

If this was in the past, he might have felt helpless.

But now, he has the backing of such a major sect like the Earth Immortal Mansion.

And Daqian Cultivators’ world territory is just where Da Yue Mansion is located. If the forces in the Fuling sea area want to come over and bully Daqian Cultivators’ world, isn’t that just seeking death?

Su Yu pondered for a while, gradually made up his mind, and immediately left for the city of Earth Mountain.

The Hierarch of Taixu Alliance along with the people from Xuantian Sect and Qingxuan Sect are very far from Da Yue Mansion. Even if they want to go to Taixu Immortal Alliance, even with a fourth-grade Flying Boat, they would need at least two years.

There is enough time for him to make preparations and return to Da Yue Mansion.

But before all that, he had to discuss this matter with Taoist Qingquan, and also with Luo Qianyu and Ma Shiqing who are far away in Ten Jun Fairy City, as well as informing his master.

Especially his master, if they want to deal with the Xuantian Sect and their gang, they would need to rely on his master.

Half a month later.

In a valley thousands of miles away from the Illusion Sea Marsh, outside Ten Jun Fairy City.

All human forces had built a market here, to be used as a logistical base in their fight against the Demon Clan.

In the center of the market, inside the stronghold of the Earth Immortal Mansion.

Su Yu, along with Taoist Qingquan, arrived here, went through several courtyards and corridors, and in the main hall at the back, they met their master Taoist Tianyu, whom they hadn’t seen for several years.

Luo Qianyu had also returned from the front line and stayed here, quietly waiting for Su Yu and Taoist Qingquan’s arrival.

As Su Yu, dressed in a green robe with an etheral demeanour, and Taoist Qingquan wearing a fresh and elegant pale green long dress arrived, Luo Qianyu looked at the two of them, her gaze resting on them for a moment.

Su Yu and Taoist Qingquan came to Master Tianyu, bowed respectfully.

“Master.”

“Taoist Uncle Tianyu.”

Taoist Tianyu looked at Su Yu, then at Taoist Qingquan, laughed heartily: “Good, good, both of you sit down.”