Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

Taoist Shuhai was in danger. Although there was little Su Yu could do about the situation, he could take down the Red Alliance to demand some advance interest on behalf of Shuhai!

Half a day later.

Hundreds of people from the Yunjian Sect entered Su Yu’s Cangmu palace. The palace then transformed into a ring that fell onto Su Yu’s finger. Accompanied by a third-tier, inferior Cloud Tiger, it immediately set off with Su Yu, Luo Qianyu, Yu Ke’er, and Su Zhi toward the Demon Mountain.

In a small palace,

Taoist Shuhai was imprisoned. At this moment, his heart was inexplicably pounding, and he could not help but transmit his thoughts, “Old Turtle, who is thinking about me? Why do I feel panicky, as if I’m about to die?”

“Given your current state, there are definitely people thinking about you. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have no one to turn to, would you?” The voice of the Demon Turtle echoed in his mind, “But what are you worried about? This time, it’s a blessing in disguise.”

“Your opportunity for Core Formation lies not in Dayue District, but in Ziguang District.”

“I was wondering why I couldn’t see where your fortune lies before, but now that this guy has appeared, I finally have a glimpse.”

“Heh, he’s currently taking you out of Dayue District, most likely headed towards Ziguang District.”

“Just wait patiently. Once you return from this trip, you’ll have definitely changed.”

Hearing the Demon Turtle’s words, Taoist Shuhai sighed deeply and transmitted, “I trust your eccentricity. I actually chose to be captured alive by him. Otherwise, with the talismans I had, even if he was the leader of the Taixu Immortal Alliance, he would have had a hard time.”

The Demon Turtle responded, “You won’t die, I’ve got everything under control.”

“Alright, we’ve left Dayue District. Just wait patiently for now. We even have a free ride, so why do you still complain about having a benefactor?”

But Taoist Shuhai was still terribly nervous.

And who was thinking about him?

At Demon Mountain,

Whoosh!

The massive figure of the Cloud Tiger leaped down from the clouds, casting a large black shadow over the dense forest below. The terrifying aura of a third-tier, inferior demon beast scared the smaller demon beasts senseless, causing them to cower on the ground.

Standing on the back of the Cloud Tiger, Su Yu, clad in a green robe, exuded a chilling air. His terrifying spiritual pressure stunned Yu Ke’er and Su Zhi, who was standing next to him.

The two of them had reached the initial stage of the True Man realm, not far behind Su Yu in terms of cultivation.

However, standing next to Su Yu made them feel like small rabbits.

They felt as if the terrifying spiritual pressure could tear them apart at any moment.

They were not on the same level.

Su Yu looked at the forest beneath him. This was his first time entering Demon Mountain.

Many years ago, he had heard about Demon Mountain from Chen Sisi. When he had obtained a map and a demonic token from a minor robber, Luo Qianyu exchanged a middle-grade magic artifact for these items and led a group into Demon Mountain in search of opportunities.

At that time, he was still weak and dared not venture into such a dangerous place for an adventure.

But as time went by, he became a True Man in the Core Formation stage.

After a hundred years, he finally set foot on the ‘rumoured’ Demon Mountain.

Not long after the Cloud Tiger appeared and plunged into Demon Mountain, Su Yu, Luo Qianyu and the others sensed the presence of cultivators below.

In the dense forest,

The Red Alliance cultivators, responsible for sealing off Demon Mountain and preventing outsiders from entering this resource-rich area, were idle and free, either meditating or chatting and laughing enthusiastically.

They never thought that after joining the Red Alliance, their treatment would be anything but poor.

Now, their Alliance Hierarch had led them to seize the Yunjian Sect’s secret resource.

Not to mention other cultivation families or lone cultivators, even the Yunjian Sect didn’t dare to make a peep.

Now, they controlled the entire ruins of the Golden Jade Fairy Gate.

To these new members of the Red Alliance, they saw boundless prospects for the future. With the resources of the Red Alliance, they would live better lives than before.

Previously, they were either lone cultivators, elders of small cultivation families, or unhappy subordinates of large forces.

Now, shortly after they had joined the Red Alliance, the resources they had received were already several times more than in the past!

How could they not feel smug?

“Come, come, brothers, come to me. I have some fine, newly-brewed wine here. Today, in good spirits, I’m opening a pot to share with everyone,” said a white-haired cultivator at the ninth stage of Qi Refinement, holding a pot of Spiritual Wine with a grin.

The group of more than a dozen cultivators that had set up this wooden courtyard outpost soon all gathered.

Just as they raised their glasses cheerfully, an oppressive and fearful aura suddenly descended.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The cultivators’ bodies softened. All of them were startled as the wine glasses slipped from their hands, shattering upon hitting the ground. They were nearly scared to the point of collapsing on the spot.

Some managed to steady their bodies with great difficulty, their faces pale as paper, and looked up with shaky eyes.

A mass of dark shadow had already covered their outpost.

An immensely large figure had descended above them.

At this moment, they finally saw the source of the fearful aura that made them tremble in dread.

It was a terrifying tiger demon with a pair of wings!