Stronger from Earth

Chapter 354 - 53: Moving Forward Without Schemes

Becoming the strongest Pure Yang is a form of recognition for Wang Xuan, symbolizing the strength of his foundation.

He is the strongest in Divinity Transformation, Dharma Body, Pure Yang, and will also be the strongest Celestial Immortal and True Immortal, using his unparalleled strength to challenge Immortal!

For some, becoming the strongest in a realm might be accidental, but for him, the strongest domain is absolute!

"Accumulating breakthroughs to the strongest in the realm, I feel the boost in fortune is multiplied, far exceeding what the Bear King received."

Indeed, he has accumulated the strongest in three realms, which is unimaginable, sweeping through all, naturally gaining more fortune.

After the breakthrough, he thought about discussing some matters with Sect Leader Hong Xuanji, but he only found Yue Yiyi asleep and couldn’t find the leader.

By gathering the accumulated faith of other cultivators, he obtained tens of millions of Source Power points, but it was far from his expectations.

Calculations show that a single Life Essence Immortal Peach is only worth one Source Power point, truly undervalued, or it’s a terribly wasteful conversion of others’ Power of Faith into pure Source Power.

What Wang Xuan wants is the right to spread faith across a dozen Life Planets, not necessarily owning them, but spreading faith like on Dixuan Star.

After all, to date, Dixuan Star has already provided more than ten million Source Power points in just one year; with proper management, the faith it can harvest is increasing.

If he had a dozen Life Planets, with tens of billions of beings believing in him, offering Incense Faith, his future Power of Faith would be inexhaustible.

The Immortal Dome Pavilion at Immortal Martial Mountain remains bustling, as Wang Xuan did not restrict fellow disciples from purchasing Life Essence Immortal Peaches; as long as fellow seniors and juniors need them, they can obtain them at affordable prices.

Recently, quite a few third-generation disciples at Immortal Martial Mountain have broken through to a Great Realm, thanks to the Life Essence Immortal Peaches.

"Immortal Martial Taoist, it shall be so."

Such measures have satisfied the mentors, and the third-generation disciples are quite impressed with Wang Xuan, as this is a selfless act.

Three days passed in a flash, and Wang Xuan still didn’t see the Sect Leader and master uncle, who seems to be very busy recently.

Yue Yiyi was eating candy, sitting on the back of the Golden-winged Roc, tugging its feathers, wanting to go out and play again; however, the Roc, nearly eaten by Hong Xuanji last time, didn’t want to leave Immortal Martial Mountain now.

"Nephew Wang Xuan, why are you looking for my master? You’ve been running around for days." Yue Yiyi’s crisp voice carried a hint of childishness.

"I want to spread faith over a few planets, it’s not urgent but very important," Wang Xuan said.

Yue Yiyi’s eyes widened; she wanted to go out and play again, saying, "I want to go out and play; my master won’t let me go beyond Earth. If you take me out, I’ll help you ask my master."

The Golden-winged Roc yawned and said, "Don’t listen to her; you’ll be beaten by the Sect Leader, becoming a laughingstock, and ruining everything."

Wang Xuan spread his hands, "Little Master Aunt, I’m helpless. Actually, I can get the job done without Yue Yiyi’s help."

"If you don’t take me to play, I’ll mess up your plans and won’t let my master help you, hmm!"

Yue Yiyi tugged its feathers fiercely, but the Golden-winged Roc remained unharmed, letting her keep tugging.

Wang Xuan felt a pang in his teeth; Yue Yiyi seemed increasingly spoiled and annoying, because her master, Hong Xuanji, was a powerful new Immortal adored by everyone.

"Little Master Aunt, if you turn out like this, the master elder might dislike you in the future," Wang Xuan threatened Yue Yiyi.

Yue Yiyi’s eyes swirled; she understood her status as the little princess of Immortal Martial Mountain, but couldn’t make her master dislike her.

"You’re lying; Yiyi hates you," Yue Yiyi grumbled.

Wang Xuan earnestly said, "Such a Yiyi would be disliked by others as well, making you a bad child, and adults don’t like bad children."

Yue Yiyi, smart enough, knew that although his words were true, his actual intent was to scare her.

"Just this once; next time, I won’t make it difficult for you." Yue Yiyi said, "Moreover, I helped you last time, so you must help me this time."

A five or six-year-old girl speaking so seriously amused Wang Xuan, knowing he indeed owed Yue Yiyi a favor.

"Alright, I’ll take you to the moon to play." As Wang Xuan spoke, Yue Yiyi jumped three or four meters high with joy.

He and Yue Yiyi carried such fortune that encountering opportunities while traveling was common; even casually kicking the ground might uncover buried Immortal Gold.

The probability of finding good items at the auction was probably very high.

Taking Yue Yiyi back to Black and White Mountain, he looked at the invitation card and saw the lazy Golden Turtle basking in the sun on the snow.

He decided to take this Dominator out for a trip.

Taking it to the Beast Fighting Arena on the moon, where it could battle alien demon beasts, seeing blood and honing its will.

Such a lazy Dominator couldn’t survive in this era; once on the battlefield, it would die quickly without a cultivated bloodlust.

"Golden Turtle, come with me for a trip." Wang Xuan retrieved the Mountain-Throwing Seal; with a stomp, the ground shook, waking the small Dominator.

"Hmm? Ah? Is it lunch time? What’s for lunch today?" The Golden Turtle smacked its lips and asked.

Wang Xuan glanced at it, saying, "I feel like having turtle soup today. Does that sound good to you?"

"I heard turtle soup isn’t tasty; let’s stew a softshell turtle instead; thousand-year-old softshell turtles are very nutritious." The Golden Turtle knew Wang Xuan returned with many demon beast corpses from the Ten Thousand Beasts Realm, all stored in the Star Hall.

There were rabbits, tigers, wild boars, the Demon King level Soaring Snake, and Black Bears; these days, it enjoyed quite a few good meals when Wang Xuan dined.

"Hehe." Wang Xuan coldly stared at it, making the Golden Turtle shiver all over.

Yue Yiyi laughed so hard her stomach hurt; with a tinkling voice, she said, "You fool, he meant to cook you alive." She understood it clearly, but the big turtle didn’t catch on.

Upon hearing this, the Golden Turtle quickly shrank its head back into its shell, murmuring, "Don’t eat me; I’m tough and not tasty."

"How did you end up being raised into a pig?" he shook his head, "Shrink down, come to the auction with me; you might find something you need."

The Golden Turtle’s strength was quite good; it had reached the Dharma Body Realm but hadn’t transformed yet; its bloodline too high for transformation anytime soon.

Its body tried hard to shrink; after half a day, it finally became three meters across. Wang Xuan injected a strand of Creation Magical Power, helping it shrink to facepan size, then palm-size.

Putting the Golden Turtle in his pocket, Wang Xuan and Yue Yiyi rode the Golden-winged Roc, flying higher and higher, the wild winds turning silent, looking down to see mountains a thousand meters high shrinking into a dot.

Originally, the thousands of square kilometer-wide Immortal Martial Mountain seemed to vanish on the Mother Star, wrapped in a Grand Array, completely invisible from outside.

The Golden Turtle stretched its neck over a meter to look out, inhaling a few breaths of the thin air, finding it distasteful, so it retracted its neck.

Yue Yiyi was used to such scenery and didn’t find anything particularly impressive.

Wang Xuan cast a casual glance at the little Golden Turtle; it wouldn’t know that the moon not only had auctions but also Beast Fighting Arenas with millions watching demon beasts kill each other daily, while online broadcasts drew billions of viewers.

This time, unless it shed some skin and bled, Wang Xuan wouldn’t consider the trip complete.