My Informative Cultivation Life

He suddenly pointed to another Golden Immortal, "And you, are you pondering the credibility of Elder Xiu Xuan's words?"

"Are you scoffing in your heart, preparing to order your disciples to make a move, and then thinking about scattering my bones and ashes after you break free?"

"Greed has risen in your heart, actually attempting to steal my Talismans!"

"You're considering whether the Path of Destiny is really that profound, aren't you?"

Yang Ji pointed at the Golden Immortals one by one, voicing the thoughts in their hearts.

"You..." The Golden Immortals were internally stunned.

"Are you shocked as to why I can read your minds? Because I am using Destiny Techniques!" Yang Ji smiled as he looked at Elder Xiu Xuan, "In your heart, are you wondering why there is no fluctuation in the Laws? I'll tell you now, the Path of Destiny is supreme, the Laws of Destiny are formless and intangible, how could you perceive them?"

"No, impossible! I too have encountered individuals who failed to kill the Dao Calamity of Destiny but gained some of Destiny's Origin, who also touched upon the Law of Dao Destiny, yet like other Immortal Dao Principles, they had energy fluctuations." Elder Xiu Xuan spoke in a doubtful and questioning tone.

"Oh, you must be talking about 'Tian Jizi'. I've also met him and we've even discussed the Path of Destiny. How could you, who hasn't even touched upon the Law of Dao Destiny, fathom its profundity? The reason you were able to perceive the existence of the Law of Dao Destiny is that Tian Jizi showed it to you so that you could see clearly, truly feel it. It was Tian Jizi who allowed you to perceive it; that's why you were able to."

"You say that my Immortal Dao Principles are sealed, yet I can still use techniques to know what's on your minds. If not for the Path of Destiny, then what?" Yang Ji's face revealed a smug grin.

"Let me be clear with you, the moment I killed Shen Tuba, I was already laying out my plans. This Formation is tailor-made for you. My goal is simple, to use your power to resist the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons!"

"Help you resist the Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons? Not a chance!" The Chi Tian Golden Immortal immediately expressed his displeasure with a snort.

"Not willing? That's fine, then you can stay here for the rest of your lives and slowly wait for death!" Yang Ji sounded like a demon with an evil laugh.

"Do you think you can get out of here? Our lifespans are endless; even if we spend tens of thousands of years here, what of it? Such a period is but a drizzle to us." The dominating-looking Dao Quai Golden Immortal chuckled coldly, unwilling to believe in Yang Ji's Path of Destiny unless...inflicting pain upon him, otherwise all threats were invalid.

"You think I can't get out?" Yang Ji smiled, and with a gesture, the Formation pattern flashed, surprisingly teleporting him outside the Barrier.

"What?" This time the Golden Immortals were completely dumbfounded, their hearts in utter chaos, even more panicked than when they heard that Yang Ji possessed the power to kill them with the Law of Dao Destiny.@@novelbin@@

If they were truly trapped, they could indeed only wait for death here.

"Boy, die!" An Ultimate Immortal seeing Yang Ji make a move, immediately reached out to grab him.

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Yang Ji's eyes lifted, and with a punch, he shattered the large hand that had materialized. He looked at the Golden Immortals, "You should know my strength. Even Shen Tuba, who wielded a mid-grade Immortal Artifact and was backed by three Red Dust Immortals, was killed by me. Do you think your disciples can kill me?"

"Profound Immortals and Ultimate Immortals are indeed formidable, but without showing some real skills, to kill me? There's no chance at all. Yet, once you use your real powers, and the Immortal Realm senses it, you'd be forced to ascend, and you will never be able to kill me. And I, once I escape and become a Red Dust Immortal, that will be the end for you."

"Still talking about killing my Wuji Dao Sect? I dare you to try. Not only will you die, but your patriarchs will die too!"

Yang Ji stood tall in the void, his towering figure underpinning the Sky Firmament, his robust and resonant words silencing everyone.

"Attack the Formation!"

"The heavens shake, the earth moves, the land shifts!"

The people from the seven major powers ignored Yang Ji, no longer attacking him but instead targeting the Formation.

Countless terrifying attacks fell upon the Formation, but it remained intact without a hint of breaking.

Even Supreme Immortal Techniques that struck the ground were unable to move it in the slightest.

This caused their expressions to change drastically.

"It's useless, this place has been manipulated by a Giant Immortal King with a supreme method. Forget about you all, even if your progenitors came, they might not be able to affect it!" Yang Ji shook his head and said.

"What? This is the work of a Giant Immortal King?" Hearing this, the people from the seven major powers looked at each other with sullen faces.

The eight Golden Immortals looked extremely troubled as they finally understood why the Formation was so powerful, so defying the heavens.

They exchanged glances and sighed, looking at Yang Ji and ultimately conceded, "Let's talk!"

"Wise choice!" Yang Ji smiled and turned to fly into the Formation.

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