Chapter 204: Chapter 150 Crisis, Yang Ji's Reluctance

Without asking further, after snatching him into the Mount Sea World, Yang Ji no longer lingered, transforming into a streak of flowing light and heading straight for the exit.Soon, the passageway loomed before his eyes, and Yang Ji slightly altered his appearance before plunging headfirst into it.

After an odd sensation of his Primordial Spirit separating from his body, he found himself in the outer starry sky.

As soon as Elder Bai, waiting outside, saw Yang Ji emerge, he reached out and pulled him to his side.

"How was your haul, young friend?" Elder Bai asked with a smile through telepathy.

"The gains were decent!" Yang Ji transmitted back softly, and then secretly handed over the bodies he had collected in the Secret Realm.

After Elder Bai quickly took stock of them, a smile spread across his face. He took the bodies, being someone who had his own worries, and didn't wish to linger. He immediately said to Yang Ji, "Young friend, let's go back to the Taichu World."

Yang Ji had been wanting to return to the Taichu World as soon as possible, so he was more than happy to do so now.

Elder Bai grabbed Yang Ji, not even sparing a glance at the other forces, and crossed the starry sky, hurrying back the way they had come.

With Elder Bai carrying him, they crossed the starry sky at an extremely fast pace, quickly leaving the Ancient God Star behind.

But suddenly, Elder Bai felt the entire starry sky become oppressively heavy, and he found himself as if mired in mud, unable to move.

Elder Bai's expression changed instantly as he exclaimed, "Space compression! No good, a powerful entity is making a move against us."

It was at this moment that a massive and boundless pressure erupted from behind them, spanning tens of millions of miles, as a hand as vast as the stars reached out from the edge of the sky, terrifying in its approach.

"Not good, it's him, the top Mahayana from the Yaksha Clan!" A jolt went through Yang Ji's heart as he sensed the aura and instantly knew it was the top Mahayana who had taken the Three-headed White Ape, and he hadn't expected him to grasp the situation and come after him so quickly.

"I am from Xianlai Restaurant, and who might you be, to make an enemy of Xianlai Restaurant?" Elder Bai, his face changing, bellowed. Your next journey awaits at мѵʟ

"Xianlai Restaurant?" The reaching hand, from tens of millions of miles away, flicked out a finger, flinging Elder Bai aside, "I have no intention of being an enemy to Xianlai Restaurant, but this young fellow beside you has a fate with me, and I would like to have a word with him."

Yang Ji's expression shifted as he immediately realized what he was after—the Sacred Peach Tree!

The more the situation escalated, the more he felt the extraordinariness of the Sacred Peach Tree, and the value it brought to him.

It was an intuition in the dark depths of his mind, stronger than he had ever felt before.

Even when he had acquired the legacy of Senior Fu Dongliu beneath the waterfall, even when he had obtained the Three Immortals Formation from his senior brother Wang Tianli, even when he had learned the Great Sword Realm Art from the Immortal Sword Sect's Sword Cave, and even with the recently acquired Heart of the Nine-Star Ancient God Defying Heaven, he had never had such a feeling.

Without a doubt, his intuition was telling him that besides the Golden Finger, this was the greatest opportunity he had ever received, and he felt it intensely.

But now, this opportunity was about to be snatched away by someone else because he was already being grasped by that huge hand, being pulled back at high speed.

"Young friend!" Elder Bai shouted.

"Senior, I am a Dao Child of Wuji Dao Sect, and this is just my Clone Technique. Why would you want to capture me?" Feeling unwillingness in his heart and knowing his intentions, Yang Ji still maintained his composure on the surface.

"Oh? A Dao Child from Wuji Dao Sect? I won't kill you, I'll just take something from you that you shouldn't have," a faint voice transmitted from a distant time and space, casually revealing his strength, clearly not taking Yang Ji's identity seriously.

"Senior grabbing my fortune by lowering your status, are you not afraid of stirring enmity with my Wuji Dao Sect?" Yang Ji's thoughts turned rapidly, invoking the entire Wuji Dao Sect once more in response.

But the person showed no fear and instead scoffed, "Wuji Dao Sect? Whether it will still exist in the future is another question. Today I demean myself to take your fortune, so what? Not killing you is already the greatest mercy I can grant; it counts as giving ample face to your Wuji Dao Sect. Even if your Sect Master Wuji Zi finds out about this, he should thank me for my mercy not to kill."

This man is utterly arrogant! I wonder if he would soil himself in fear if Wuji Zi truly stood before him.

Yet as he listened to the man's words, a shock went through Yang Ji's heart.

Whether the Wuji Dao Sect will exist in the future is in question? Could this person be aware of the Heavenly Demon's conspiracy to attack the Taichu World?

Or could there be some deal between the Heavenly Demon and the power behind him, revealing the conspiracy to him?

This thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. After all, the Sect had already been aware of the Heavenly Demon's plot and had prepared for it.

At this moment, his heart was filled with deep frustration. Was the opportunity that had been within his reach going to be snatched away just like that?

As if sensing the helplessness and anger in Yang Ji's heart, the Immortal Elder spoke in a deep voice, "Yang Ji, what do you think of the chance that the Sacred Peach Tree offers you?"

"A feeling deep inside tells me it's a tremendous opportunity, even greater than the Heart of the Ancient God. Alas! It seems I am not fated for it!" Yang Ji sighed, his voice laced with unwillingness.

Facing such a formidable being, he realized how insignificant he was. With such a gap in strength, he was at the mercy of others.

"Since your intuition tells you so, then I believe in your intuition," the Immortal Elder suddenly said.

"Immortal Elder, you?" Yang Ji felt that his tone was off. He sent a sliver of his Divine Sense into the Mount Sea World and saw the word "Decisively" on his broken sword's true body. "Immortal Elder, what are you doing?" S~eaʀᴄh the ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

It was at this moment that the ancient broken sword began to tremble, erupting with a dazzling Immortal Light. This magnificent and vast Immortal Light instantly enveloped the entire Mount Sea World.

Suddenly, all the Immortal Light rapidly coalesced into one beam, a Sword Qi containing the Immortal Dao Principles, capable of cutting through any matter in the mundane world.

This splendid Sword Qi rushed out of the Mount Sea World in a flash, piercing through the palm that was gripping Yang Ji.

"What?" Tens of thousands of miles away in outer space, a member of the Yaksha Clan, a great Mahayana practitioner, cried out in shock. His palm was severed by the Sword Qi, causing him to stagger backwards two steps in the void.

Blood streamed from the stump of his arm, where silver runes flickered. Looking closely, those silver runes turned out to be tiny Sword Qi. As soon as his fingers touched them, they created unhealable wounds.

"What kind of Sword Qi is this?" He changed color in horror. "That Sword Light, that aura, could it be an Immortal Artifact? Does this boy actually possess an Immortal Artifact?"

The man's expression suddenly turned crazed. Instead of becoming angry about his injury, he started laughing maniacally. "Hahaha, what a tremendous fortune. This person actually has an Immortal Artifact. If I obtain it, why worry about not passing the nine heavenly tribulations and ascending to the Immortal Realm? He truly is my destiny."

While the Yaksha great Mahayana laughed wildly, ignoring his wound, he tore open the void with one hand and stepped in.

But it was too late. The next moment he emerged from the ripped space, there was no one there.

With a gloomy expression, the Yaksha great Mahayana clasped his hands, trying to capture any lingering aura in the starry sky, but he found nothing of Yang Ji's, because the Sword Light had erased all traces of Yang Ji, whisking him away billions of miles in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, billions of miles were crossed without a trace to follow. Even he, a top-tier Mahayana with divine sight, struggled to pinpoint Yang Ji's exact location.

For a while, the Yaksha great Mahayana could not help but become furious with frustration. But then, he revealed a ferocious smile, "A Dao child of the Wuji Dao Sect? I just don't know which Dao child you are. But I've got my eye on you now."

"You wander the outer starry skies, I'll block all passages to and from the Taichu World, and I'll see how you return. Once you show yourself, you will be captured by me."

"Your Immortal Artifact, I am determined to claim it."

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