Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

This painting is named "Rending Earth, Seeking Truth." It contains a mustard seed space, filled with various earth forces, making it an excellent place to comprehend earth techniques. Moreover, when unfurled, this painting can unleash formidable earth power for combat.

It was passed down by the founding patriarch of the Thick Earth Sect, said to have been obtained from the ancient Thick Earth Sect. It is now the sect's treasure. According to the sect's old rules, this painting can only be kept in the sect's secret chamber, mainly to assist in comprehending cultivation methods. Only when a powerful enemy invades, and there is no other way to resist, can it be taken out for battle.

After Wen Zaidào advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, he felt that such a treasure should not be gathering dust. Therefore, he carried it with him for use. In reality, it was mainly because he had just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage and was traveling within the Xuan Tian Sect's sphere of influence. He was worried about encountering Tóng Tiānfú, so he took it out to protect himself.

Fortunately, he had this painting with him; otherwise, he would have been powerless to resist the heavenly lightning strike. However, the earth power stored in this painting had been accumulated drop by drop over thousands of years. It was unknown how much would be left after this battle.

A surge of majestic earth power gushed out from the painting, like a torrential flood, instantly colliding with the power of the lightning strike.

A series of crackling and exploding sounds echoed through the night sky. The earth power was like dry firewood devoured by a raging fire, rapidly vanishing, becoming empty in just half a breath.

The lightning power had not been exhausted and continued its impact, actually entering the painting.

Wen Zaidào was terrified. How could he dare to hide behind the painting anymore? He quickly plunged downwards, intending to遁入土中(escape into the earth).

At this moment, Chǔ Tiānxióng was still trapped by the wood-lightning power. He used a sword and a fan to protect his body, preventing the ribbon-like lightning power from getting close. He seemed to be handling it with ease, but he did not directly attack Tóng Tiānfú, who was not far in front of him.

On the other side, Lù Dǐngyī was engaged in a head-on collision with the fire-lightning power using the Five Hegemon Flying Dragon Spear. Although he was not injured, he had consumed a significant amount of his magical power.

He didn't care. Seeing Tóng Tiānfú attack Wen Zaidào and not guarding his flank, he was about to make a move when Chǔ Tiānxióng's voice transmission came to his ear: "Take Zhāng Yuánjìng first! Leave Tóng Tiānfú to me!"

Lù Dǐngyī also didn't want to relieve Wen Zaidào's predicament and let that old fellow hide in the earth. He rolled up his sword light and pounced straight at Zhāng Yuánjìng, who was hiding behind Tóng Tiānfú.

Zhāng Yuánjìng had already put away the Wind-Riding Carriage and was holding the Refined Yang Umbrella, watching the battle from behind.

He originally wanted to go around to the other side to attack Wen Zaidào, but Tóng Tiānfú stopped him with a voice transmission, only telling him to wait and see what happened.

When Wen Zaidào and Lù Dǐngyī made their moves, Tóng Tiānfú suddenly raised the long halberd in his hand. The silver-black halberd tip, which emitted a cold, dim light, suddenly emitted a dazzling light. A dozen or so lightning bolts sprang outwards and then rotated around the halberd tip.

In that instant, whether it was Chǔ Tiānxióng and Lù Dǐngyī, who were connected to Tóng Tiānfú by their energy, or Wen Zaidào, who was quite far away, their hearts trembled. They felt as if they were being stared at by some ferocious beast, their bodies stiff, and their entire figures paused.

This lightning was not immediately triggered, it was just a deterrent. But the other three Nascent Soul cultivators present all knew that an energy had locked onto them. If they made the slightest move, those dozen or so lightning bolts would converge into one and strike without hesitation.

Perhaps Tóng Tiānfú was still hesitating, or perhaps he was waiting for some kind of opportunity. When the "Rending Earth, Seeking Truth" painting made a "bang" sound and fell from the sky, the lightning power on the halberd tip seemed to receive a signal and suddenly erupted.

In the darkness of the night, a silver ribbon, as bright as a flame, suddenly appeared and then disappeared. Following it was a scream.

Zhāng Yuánjìng followed the sound and saw Wen Zaidào, who was more than two hundred zhang away from Tóng Tiānfú, falling to the ground, his body emitting black smoke.

At this moment, Chǔ Tiānxióng and Lù Dǐngyī both attacked at the same time.

Chǔ Tiānxióng used his jade fan to release pavilions and towers, blocking the wood-lightning power outside. The flying sword in his hand transformed into thousands of sword shadows, slashing down towards Tóng Tiānfú.

Lù Dǐngyī controlled five fire spears, weaving them into a net of raging fire, enveloping Tóng Tiānfú from the side.

"I can handle things here. Yuánjìng, you quickly go and pursue Wen Zaidào. He's not dead yet!"

Tóng Tiānfú's energy rapidly declined from its peak, indicating that the previous strike had consumed a great deal of his power.

In this situation, facing the combined attack of two opponents who were both stronger than him, he was very calm. With a wave of his hand, he released two spirit talismans. Countless water spheres containing lightning power sprang up, arranged around his body, covering a space of several dozen zhang.

The sword shadows and the fire net collided with these water spheres, making popping sounds, and quickly shattered like bubbles in water. The two spirit talismans were still continuously producing water spheres.

When Zhāng Yuánjìng saw this scene, he knew that this True Person was prepared and would have no problem protecting himself. He descended into the earth and rushed towards Wen Zaidào, who he had already locked onto.

Earlier, Tóng Tiānfú used three lightning talismans to attack the enemy, not to injure them, but to lay down a lightning-power guide, paving the way for the Heavenly Lightning Halberd to unleash its lightning strike.

If there was no lightning power in the space to guide it, then this lightning strike could only be launched from the halberd tip. Although its speed was very fast, crossing two hundred zhang was only a short moment, there was still a gap in between, inevitably giving the enemy a chance to react.

The last time Tóng Tiānfú ambushed Hóu Nánpéng in the Profound Abyss Secret Realm, because he couldn't lay down a lightning-power guide in advance, he gave Hóu Nánpéng a slight moment to react, resulting in the latter's escape.

This time, he used lightning talismans to attack the enemy, imperceptibly laying down a lightning-power guide beside Chǔ, Lù, and Wén. His first target was of course Chǔ Tiānxióng, but this person was extremely vigilant. The two spirit treasures in his hands seemed to be one for defense and one for offense, but they were actually both for defense. If he failed to strike with one blow, the situation would be extremely dangerous. After careful consideration, he chose the weakest, Wen Zaidào.

This person's strongest spirit treasure had been weakened by the Golden Lightning Talisman. When the lightning strike came, although he sacrificed a defensive spirit treasure, it only blocked a small portion of the power. Most of it was endured by his magic robe and body. The severity of his injuries was close to death.

However, this person had ultimately advanced to the Nascent Soul stage after being baptized by heavenly lightning, so he could still resist the power of lightning to some extent. His will to survive was also strong enough. He was hanging on by a thread, using earth escape techniques in the earth, intending to escape this place.

With the help of the Source Stone, Zhāng Yuánjìng caught up to him within a few zhang in just a moment. He did not act rashly but carefully observed the person's injuries.

He saw that this person's body was already black, and many places were charred, flesh and skin. His chest and abdomen were covered with black and red cracks, and blood and energy were constantly leaking out.

Although he was trying his best to circulate his magical power to curb the deterioration of his injuries, the magical power in his dantian and meridians was also chaotic. He also had to bear the burden of the earth escape technique. He had reached the limit of his endurance. Therefore, he was unable to prevent Zhāng Yuánjìng from using his divine sense to examine his body so blatantly.

Zhāng Yuánjìng no longer hesitated. Protecting himself with the Source Stone, he rapidly crashed into Wen Zaidào from above.

Wen Zaidào gritted his teeth fiercely. The energy in his body surged out. He actually used some kind of secret technique to enhance his escape technique, suddenly accelerating forward.

Zhāng Yuánjìng drove the Source Stone to pursue relentlessly.

However, Wen Zaidào was very cunning. After escaping four or five li, he suddenly rushed upwards, actually emerging from the ground again. He raised his hand and sacrificed a yellow flying sword, gathering the only bit of magical power left in his body onto the sword, staring at the soil below with a murderous gaze.