The Whitest Crow

"I stress repeatedly, the attitude of the Cultivation World is inherently distorted, not because I distorted it. They say history is written by the victors, so why am I still constantly slandered even after I've won?" Lu Yang Sword Immortal said so angrily in an interview with the reporter.
The next day.
"I stress repeatedly, I am the one who distorted the attitude of the Cultivation World." Lu Yang Sword Immortal said so angrily during the reporter's interview. - 
Reported by the 《Cultivation Daily》for you.

Who Let Him Cultivate?!

Lu Yang cursed at the Yingtian Immortal and quickly fled from beneath the Sixth Immortal, while in his Spiritual Space, the anxious urging voice of Fairy Eternity resounded.


"Please be patient a little longer, esteemed Fairy. If we act rashly, the enemy might flee upon realizing the adverse situation. I will be ready soon."


Divine Thunder was clear and bright, and Zhongshan County had become an ocean of thunderbolts, with scorched earth, rolling thunder resounding through ten thousand miles of sky, and storms wreaking havoc, sending sand and stones flying. If one extended their Immortal Sense, it would be scattered in an instant, disrupting the Sixth Immortal's perception.


Nectar descended, healing the injuries of the Qilin Immortal.


Yingtian Immortal stood amidst the ocean of thunderbolts, with three thousand Immortal Thunders above his head, and feet upon earth, fire, wind, and water; he was the undisputed master of the Heavenly Tribulation.


Chapter 1246: I Can Spare You