Chunibyo in Cultivation World

Sacred Land of Qinglan.

At this moment, above the Sacred Land of Qinglan, a gigantic formation had already unfolded, with more than a dozen Union Realm Ancestors each standing at their respective formation nodes.

With enough Union Realm cultivators present, countless formation inscriptions surfaced upon the grand formation of the Sacred Land of Qinglan, its spectacle surpassing that of the Sacred Land of Lingxu’s formation by an unknown margin.

Phenomena surged forth, and the disciples and elders of the Sacred Land of Qinglan all entered a state of battle readiness.

“Six Tribulation Transcendence… how did that Li Tianwei manage to do it?”

“He’s a complete monster. The Sacred Land of Lingxu will definitely not let us go. He will certainly come.”

The Sacred Lord of Qinglan had also arrived before the formation, preparing for battle together with the disciples and elders of the sacred land. Even so, he could not help but speak.

“I originally thought we could wipe out the Sacred Land of Lingxu. I never expected that we would instead lose a Tribulation Transcendence Ancestor.”

The Sacred Lord of Qinglan let out a deep sigh.

The elders and ancestors at his side bore the same expressions—utter disbelief, tinged with fear.

After all, the great battle at the Sacred Land of Lingxu had been far too exaggerated. Six Tribulation Transcendence cultivators mobilized, along with more than a dozen Union Realm cultivators and various levels of combat power—enough to annihilate any sacred land.

Yet it had been held back, and by the power of a single person.

Just thinking about it made one feel terrified.

“Elders, the survival of the sacred land hangs in the balance at this moment. I hope all of you will give it your all.”

The Sacred Lord of Qinglan knew very well that it would not take long before Li Tianwei arrived, so he first sought to bolster morale.

“We will certainly do our utmost.”

The surrounding elders nodded deeply in response.

Seeing this, the Sacred Lord of Qinglan also nodded in satisfaction.

“When the time comes, if we bring out the Immortal Artifact, it’s not impossible to defeat this Li Tianwei.”

The Sacred Lord of Qinglan still possessed confidence. Apart from the three Tribulation Transcendence Ancestors, the Sacred Land of Qinglan also possessed an Immortal Artifact unknown to outsiders.

This Immortal Artifact was named the Sun–Moon Wheel, capable of illuminating everything in the world and rotating time itself.

Within it lay an extremely terrifying function: any object or living being illuminated by the Sun–Moon Wheel could be replicated one-to-one under its power.

That’s right—one-to-one replication.

Thus, in the Sacred Lord of Qinglan’s eyes, the stronger Li Tianwei was, the better. When the Sun–Moon Wheel illuminated him and reflected him back, Li Tianwei would face an opponent who was himself.

Coupled with the grand formation of the Sacred Land of Qinglan and two Tribulation Transcendence Ancestors, who would win and who would lose was still uncertain!

Therefore, it was entirely normal for the Sacred Lord of Qinglan to choose not to flee. After all, he still had room to maneuver.

Within the Qinglan Sect, aside from the three Tribulation Transcendence Ancestors, fewer than five people knew of this Immortal Artifact.

With such a terrifying Immortal Artifact, the fewer who knew of it, the better—only then could it be used to catch the enemy by surprise.

“Li Tianwei, I’ll be waiting for you.”

The Sacred Lord of Qinglan could not help but smile.

Just as the Sacred Lord of Qinglan finished smiling, a Union Realm Ancestor at the forefront of the formation had already sensed changes beyond the sacred land.

“They’re here.”

This Union Realm Ancestor shuddered, immediately issuing a warning.

As his words fell, the disciples and elders of the Sacred Land of Qinglan all cast their gazes toward the distant horizon, where dark silhouettes had appeared.

Nearly ten thousand black dots emerged into view. Without even thinking, they knew—the people of the Sacred Land of Lingxu had arrived.

After arriving within the territory of the Sacred Land of Qinglan via the teleportation array, Li Tianwei led the Sacred Land of Lingxu’s expeditionary force straight toward the Sacred Land of Qinglan.

Three Tribulation Transcendence Ancestors and two Union Realm cultivators—this was the pinnacle combat power that the Sacred Land of Lingxu could currently deploy.

There were even fewer Union Realm cultivators than Tribulation Transcendence ones, after all, most Union Realm cultivators had already been wiped out by Li Tianwei.

However, with the Saint Soul Banner present, everyone in the Sacred Land of Lingxu knew that this battle would likely not even require their intervention.

Their responsibility would probably only be the cleanup afterward.

Compared to those elders, the disciples of the Sacred Land of Lingxu gazed at Li Tianwei with incomparably fervent eyes, following closely behind him the entire way.

Before long, Li Tianwei led this expeditionary force of the Sacred Land of Lingxu to the front of the Sacred Land of Qinglan’s formation.

“Sacred Land of Qinglan.”

Li Tianwei looked at the formation before him, his gaze naturally falling upon the Sacred Lord of Qinglan at the center, as well as the two Tribulation Transcendence Ancestors who had already been awakened and stood at the side.

Feeling Li Tianwei’s gaze, the Sacred Lord of Qinglan could not help but swallow, his expression subtly changing.

“Li Tianwei, the invasion of the Sacred Land of Lingxu was solely Xiao Yue Ancestor’s unilateral action. We only just learned of it as well. Our two sacred lands have been on good terms for over ten thousand years. We are still willing to compensate your sacred land for its losses.”

The Sacred Lord of Qinglan forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart and immediately distanced himself from Xiao Yue.

In the Sacred Lord of Qinglan’s view, if a fight could be avoided, it should be avoided. Although they possessed an Immortal Artifact, the price required to activate it was also enormous.

Thus, the Sacred Lord of Qinglan chose to let Xiao Yue take the blame.

Unfortunately, how could Li Tianwei possibly believe such words?

He had come to the Sacred Land of Qinglan to purge everything. Nothing could stop him.

Even if immortals descended upon the world, they would not be able to stop him.

“So noisy.”

Li Tianwei frowned, letting out a cold snort. His words were filled with displeasure as he directly waved his hand.

Behind Li Tianwei, the terrifying Void Emptiness Manifestation emerged, and immediately after, countless star-like points lit up within his manifestation.

Strands of Dao Intent surged forth—mass, gravity, the terrifying pressure of heaven-and-earth colossi poured down.

In less than a moment, Li Tianwei’s manifestation directly covered more than half the sky.

Upon seeing Li Tianwei’s fifteen hundred Dao Intents stirring his terrifying manifestation into view, the Sacred Lord of Qinglan and the disciples and elders of the Sacred Land of Qinglan could not help but have their pupils shrink.

Previously, through the scenes transmitted back by disciples from the great battle at the Sacred Land of Lingxu, they had already known of Li Tianwei’s terror.

Yet when Li Tianwei truly appeared before their eyes, unleashing his thousand Dao Intents and that incomparably terrifying manifestation,

they realized that Li Tianwei’s strength and terror were far more dreadful than they had imagined.

Since Li Tianwei had already revealed his manifestation, it was naturally not merely for intimidation.

What he wanted was to purge the Three Sacred Lands—none would be allowed to escape. Thus, he needed to end this quickly.

“Come. Prison Heaven, Heaven-Ending Yin Fiend—”

Li Tianwei did not hesitate in the slightest, directly unleashing two divine abilities.

In an instant, the manifestation behind Li Tianwei began to rotate ceaselessly. The stars condensed from a thousand intentions twisted into a mass, and an enormous, terrifying black vortex appeared at the very center of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the four fundamental forces erupted.

An overturning, all-consuming attraction burst forth from within that manifestation.

Boom—crack…

The earth shook violently, earth dragons turned over, and even the radiance of the great sun in the heavens was twisted and drawn, transformed into threads that flowed toward the manifestation.

Light was devoured, and heaven and earth lost all color.

“This is bad—quick, form the array!”

Upon seeing this scene, the Sacred Lord of Qinglan and the dozen Union Realm Ancestors stationed at the various formation nodes had already activated the Sacred Land of Qinglan’s grand protective formation.

Countless formation inscriptions and ripples appeared upon the formation. Under the pull of Li Tianwei’s manifestation, it was visible to the naked eye that this formation—capable of withstanding several Tribulation Transcendence Ancestors—had begun to sway precariously.

Compared to Li Tianwei’s manifestation, it seemed to fall short by far more than a single tier.