Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1780 - 1360: Shocked (To Be Revised)
Previously on Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan...
"Quick, run!"
A Legalist Heavenly Immortal was the first to react, noticing that the Devil Race’s Heavenly Immortals did not chase the fleeing three Demon Heavenly Immortals, but instead turned and launched another attack on them.
The crowd immediately snapped out of it, each displaying their best skills and fleeing into the distance.
In the next instant, another barrage of Absolute Killing Divine Power slammed down.
But thanks to the warning from that Legalist Heavenly Immortal, the attack from the Devil Race did not achieve the remarkable effect it had just before.
Not a single Human Dao Heavenly Immortal was left behind, with the unluckiest only being affected slightly and suffering minor injuries.
With more than twenty Heavenly Immortals from the Devil Race deployed, this war could no longer continue.
There is no need to say much about the Demonic Tao—defeated and dejected, they initially planned to profit in the Southern Domain, but ended up suffering heavy losses.
Although the Human Dao narrowly escaped without high-end casualties, they had to abandon the territories gained in the battle due to the Devil Race’s ambush.
There was no choice; there were no human races in those wildlands now, and key measures such as the Human Dao magic network were not yet set up, making it impossible to withstand the aggressive Devil Race.
As for the Devil Race? Despite being on the winning side, they suffered the greatest losses. Their initial retreats were not voluntary but rather a result of dire defeat, forcing their withdrawal.
It can be said that in this battle, there was no winner among the three factions!
Such a large-scale battle naturally attracted the attention of other factions.
The Ten Thousand Spirits Alliance remained detached, never shifting their focus away from the Northern Domain. Being recently revived, with the Sea Clan of the Beiming Sea eyeing them, they had no energy to meddle elsewhere.
The Divine Path also took a quick glance and left it alone, as besides the Divine from the human race, there were many from the Devil Race.
Under such circumstances, it was inappropriate for them to intervene on either side, choosing instead to ignore it.
The Sea Clan thought this was a good opportunity to invade the waters of the West Continent, but the Demonic Tao had already put defensive measures in place upon retreat, making it hard for them to gain any advantage.
The Immortal Tao had the same thought as the Sea Clan and faced a similar situation, having to regrettably withdraw their armies.
After this event, the Primal Spirit Realm unexpectedly became much more peaceful, with minor skirmishes among the major factions seemingly disappearing.
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Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, several hundred years had passed!
Li Zhirui, who was in seclusion within the Cave Mansion, encountered the third tribulation.
He was lucky to face a plague.
As the tribulation descended, a wave of epidemic disease suddenly appeared in his body and quickly spread, causing a reaction in his body.
All kinds of rashes and red spots appeared on his skin, displaying colors such as bright red and dark green, looking extremely disgusting.
"So, this is the experience!"
Li Zhirui observed his body with a face of curiosity, and then a pure white light flashed, and the various disgusting symptoms on his skin reacted like encountering a mortal enemy, turning into smoke of varying colors, drifting out of his body.
Subsequently, he took out a series of small gourds and collected the smoke inside.
He had not directly purified them earlier but expelled them from his body because he wanted to collect the disease spirit, thinking it might come in handy someday.
The power of a Heavenly Tribulation is not weak; for example, Li Zhirui was naturally restrained by the Laws he mastered, making it easy to resolve.
But for other beings, it would be quite painful! They could only rely on their will and strength, perhaps aided by some Pills, to possibly make it through.
For a creature like Li Zhirui, who is keen to progress and has a solid foundation, the tri-disasters and nine hardships every twelve hundred years are just simple tests that are not particularly dangerous.
However, for beings with unstable Dao Hearts, shallow foundations, or who broke through using some Secret Techniques, it is a perilous life-and-death crisis.
A slight mistake would lead to the end of their life and the collapse of their Dao!
After all, the purpose of the Heavenly Dao evolving the tri-disasters and nine hardships is to eliminate such beings, ensuring they do not linger and waste vast amounts of Spiritual Energy and Spiritual Objects.
It was during the Tribulation Transcendence that Li Zhirui’s fellow tribesmen learned that he had already returned to the family!
Having survived the tribulation, he had temporarily emerged from seclusion.
Coincidentally, he encountered Li Zhixuan and Jiang Fengwu, who had just returned from their training in The Void.
Besides the two, there were also Da Qing, Xiaoqing, and other Earth Immortal and Human Immortal clansmen, and their numbers weren’t small, exceeding fifty people at least.
At that time, everyone was listening to Li Zhixuan’s experiences and insights from her training in The Void.
Although many among them could not leave the Primal Spirit Realm and go to The Void, it did not prevent them from absorbing the experience.
"Jiu, why did you suddenly come out?"
Li Zhixuan stopped speaking the moment she saw him.
"Jiu/Zhirui."
"Greetings, Ancestor Rui!"
Everyone stood up, turned around to greet and salute.
"Everyone, sit down first, and speak slowly."
Then, Li Zhirui began to explain that he had just gone through a tribulation, making it difficult to quickly get back into the state, so he decided to come out to relax and catch up on major events of recent years.
Because the lack of commotion from the plague tribulation and it being heavily veiled by the Formation, it was normal that it went unnoticed.