Cultivation System: Stronger with Age Chapter 1182 502: A Happy Occasion

Ever since Lin Xuankong commenced his closed-door cultivation,

neither the Cyan-forehead Qilin nor the White-forehead Qilin had glimpsed their Young Master!

As for how Lin Xuankong's cultivation was progressing, the two young demon kings of the Qilin race harbored considerable worry. Compounding their unease was the fact that during previous cultivation retreats of Lin Xuankong, they had always been the designated guardians. Now, however, it appeared a new sentinel had taken their place, with the formidable Immortal Lord Guang Yu'er assuming the role!

"I'm curious how the Young Master fares; even when Immortal Lord Luoshui paid a visit, the Young Master did not emerge to greet him. Humph, only the formidable Immortal Lord Guang Yu'er can freely enter and exit the Young Master's cave, it's truly vexing!" The Cyan-forehead Qilin stomped its hooves in dissatisfaction.

The White-forehead Qilin emitted a sigh and shook its head, stating:

"The Young Master is blessed with immeasurable fortune and possesses astonishingly exceptional talents; his cultivation ought to be proceeding smoothly! Yet, with him in retreat and Elder Guang now standing guard... Elder Guang, a True Disciple of Elder Qiaan Yuan from the Guangqing Immortal Sect, is accustomed to being served, not serving our Young Master!"

The Cyan-forehead Qilin continued to nod, its expression darkening further.

Nearby, the gifted Little Linglong of the Cyan Dragon Race, overhearing the conversation between the Cyan and White Qilin, couldn't help but widen her eyes. "Haha, it seems you two fellows are vying for Elder Guang's favor! Tsk tsk! But truthfully, your ability to accompany Immortal Lin already makes all the Young Demon Kings from Boundaryless Mountain incredibly envious; your complaints about not guarding the retreating Immortal Lin seem rather exaggerated!"

The Cyan-forehead Qilin's face flushed with embarrassment. "What nonsense are you spouting! Besides, the Young Master is an unparalleled prodigy; how can we, who are merely considered talented, possibly compare? I am simply concerned for the Master's cultivation!"

Little Linglong, who had initially intended to tease the Cyan-forehead Qilin further, suddenly perceived something. She turned her gaze towards the exteriour of the Luo Water Array's protective barrier and then softly exclaimed, "So many cultivators! Before the Profound Yin Demon Sect's army even arrives, a multitude of Human Race cultivators have appeared instead; there's something peculiar about this."

The Cyan-forehead Qilin, the White-forehead Qilin, and numerous other Young Demon Kings atop Spirit Peak all turned their heads, observing a vast throng of Human Race cultivators surging from the southwest direction of the Wine Immortal Sect.

These Human Race cultivators numbered in the tens of thousands. Some were traversing the skies at great speed on magical artifacts, heading towards the Wine Immortal Sect. Others were galloping rapidly across the land, kicking up clouds of dust, while yet more were constantly employing various escape techniques, weaving through forests, across grasslands, and over rocky terrain!

As these Human Race cultivators drew within a few hundred miles, the junior Young Demon Kings of the Boundaryless Mountain Demon Race could finally discern the uniform expressions on their faces: all were filled with panic, appearing quite disheveled, with many bearing fresh wounds and bleeding profusely!

The Cyan-forehead Qilin knitted its brows tightly. "With so many severely injured Human Race cultivators, they must be victims caught in the Profound Yin Demon Sect's tripartite advance towards the Wine Immortal Sect – those unfortunate cultivators from minor Immortal Sects caught in the crossfire!"

The White-forehead Qilin activated the cloud beneath its feet, rising into the mid-air. "Since they are Human Race cultivators harmed by the Demon heads of the Profound Yin Demon Sect, they have likely come to the Wine Immortal Sect seeking refuge. I shall report to Master Luo Water immediately and ascertain if these Human Race cultivators can be granted entry."

The Cyan-forehead Qilin suddenly seemed to recall something and shook its head. "The Demon heads of the Profound Yin Demon Sect are notoriously vicious and cunning; they would absolutely not leave so many Human Race cultivators unmolested. These Human Race Earth Immortals and cultivators are considered mere materials for refining Demon Artifacts by those Demon heads! Now, with so many Human Race cultivators arriving, something is indeed amiss. It's possible some Demon heads of the Profound Yin Demon Sect are hiding amongst them, intending to infiltrate the Wine Immortal Sect!"

The other junior Young Demon Kings of the Demon Race nodded in agreement upon hearing these words.

The young Demon King Linglong of the Azure Dragon Race interjected, "Fellow Daoist Qing'e speaks the truth; we should assess the situation before acting."

While the young Demon Kings were conversing, the cultivators of the Human Race were drawing ever nearer to the Luo Water Array of the Wine Immortal Sect. Among them, those who soared on magical artifacts, whether Earth Immortals or cultivators of the higher Mortal Tiers, had already halted their advance beyond the array's perimeter.

A multitude of panicked cultivators from the Human Race were audibly imploring for assistance from within the confines of the Wine Immortal Sect's Luo Water Array.

As an increasing number of Human Race cultivators converged outside the Luo Water Array, the pleas for help escalated into a cacophony of desperation. Many were practically pressing themselves against the luminous barrier of the array, incessantly striking it while shouting at the top of their lungs, desperate for immediate entry. However, this Luo Water Array was a formation far more formidable than any standard Ninth-Grade Sect Protection Array of an ordinary Immortal Sect; even an expert at the Demon Lord level would find it challenging to breach, let alone these low-tier Earth Immortals or high-grade Mortal Tier cultivators!

By this juncture,

it was not solely the Cyan-forehead Qilin, White-forehead Qilin, and the junior prodigies of the Boundless Mountain Demon Race who had perceived the unfolding events. Cultivators from various other Immortal Sects and the Spirit Platform Buddhism had also taken notice, gracefully descending from their respective cultivation abodes and turning their gazes outward.

Concurrently,

from the heart of the grand hall within the Wine Immortal Sect, a score of tall and commanding figures ascended into the sky, suspending themselves in mid-air. These luminaries included Sect Master Qiu of the Divine Dynasty Immortal Sect, the Great Accomplishment Yu Zhen Bodhisattva, Immortal Lord Yaan Mingyu of Luo Water, the Elder Clan Chief of the Qilin Race, the Elder Clan Chief of the Azure Dragon Race, and other experts of the esteemed Immortal Lord level.