"Damn it, I had already discussed with Laojun. If this kid sacrifices the Immortal Sword, he will help me take it away. But Laojun's Vajra Carving was destroyed and Laojun was also held hostage. I'm not stupid. How can this kid be able to compete?" Yang Jin glanced at the Taishang Laojun who was stepped on by Zhang Nianyu. His eyes turned and he had already looked back. Just kid, this Immortal Sword is a treasure that even a saint must fear. Yang Jin is as weak as an ant in front of the Immortal Sword.

"Zhang Yuchen, I won't fight you anymore, goodbye." Yang Jin was about to leave, but at this time, he found a box suddenly appeared behind him. The cover of the box opened and pounced on Yang Jin.

"Brother Yang, be careful!" At this time, Nezha shouted loudly, but it was too late, and Yang Jin was sucked into the whole body by the Qiankun Box.

"Qiankun Box! Why are there Qiankun Box among this immortal disciple?" Western Buddhist disciples looked at Li Yiru in surprise.

The Qiankun Box is an innate treasure. In the fairy world, there are dozens of innate treasures, but they are all in the hands of which saints. However, a small fairy gate has already appeared in the iron rod and Qiankun Box.

"A small immortal gate has two innate treasures. With the addition of Zhang Yuchen's bone armor and the immortal slaying sword, Nuwa also has at least one innate treasure in her hands. Huh! Haotian does not have so many innate treasures. This small immortal gate will surely soar into the sky in time!"

"It's not just a soaring sky. If that guy Haotian insists on being an enemy of Zhang Yuchen, then the immortal world will definitely change its owner." Everyone was talking.

Li Yiru not only accepted Yang Jin, but also brought Taishang Laojun into the Qiankun Box. Seeing this, Nezha flew to Zhang Xianzhi. Although he was a general of the Heavenly Court, he was also a close friend with Zhang Xianzhi. As for the Seven Monsters of Meishan, they hurriedly left after seeing Yang Jin being arrested.

"Hmph! Isn't you just have a few powerful magic weapons in your hand? What a pride? When I go back and invite my master, you will be ants." After leaving a harsh sentence, Guangchengzi also left.

At this time, Zhang Yuchen collected the immortal slaughtering sword and landed on the edge of the Tianyuan Fruit Tree. Eighteen Tianyuan Fruits had matured to their peak period. One of them fell from the tree.

"Dilong!" Zhang Yuchen shouted.

"Boss, I'm here." Dillon stepped forward and replied loudly.

"Catch the fruit." Zhang Yuchen used his magic power to wrap the Tianyuan fruit and sent it to Di Long.

"Thank you, boss." Di Long held the Tianyuan Fruit in both hands, his eyes full of joy and excitement.

"Ergou." The second fruit fell off, and Zhang Yuchen called out Ergouzi.

"Boss, I'm waiting for you to call me. I'm ready, come on." Ergouzi said excitedly.

"Come on the fruit!"

"Yes!" The big dog caught Tianyuan Fruit, and suddenly, his whole body trembled and he was very excited. This Tianyuan Fruit could allow them to enter the realm of the Immortal Lord. Immortal Lord is a person who symbolizes standing in the forest of the strong people in the Immortal Realm. Only when he is not as good as the realm of the Immortal Lord can he be called a strong person in the Immortal Realm.

When Zhang Yuchen finished all seventeen Tianyuan Fruits, it was already eight hours later. Finally, there was still one Tianyuan Fruit left in his hand. Zhang Yuchen held it in both hands and sent it to the Taoist Zhiduobao.

"Senior Duobao, I'm giving you this Tianyuan Fruit." Zhang Yuchen said with a smile. Being able to form an alliance with the Immortal Sect against the mountain of Heaven is enough to prove the sincerity of the Jie Sect. Before that, Zhang Yuchen agreed to give the remaining Tianyuan Fruit to Duobao, how could he break his promise?

"Haha, I'm disrespectful." Duobao smiled and took the Tianyuan Fruit and put it away, which immediately attracted the envy of others.

"It's gone, let's go, the Tianyuan Fruit is gone, and it's going to be another thousand years later." All the forces dispersed one after another, and the elders of the Dragon Clan also returned, and the powerful people of Wuwang City also returned to Wuwang City.

Zhang Yuchen, with eighteen disciples of the Immortal Sect, returned to Nuwa's blessed land. After taking Tianyuan Fruit, they all went into seclusion. This retreat lasted another fifty years. Of course, in these fifty years, Zhang Yuchen could wait, but Haotian could not wait, but due to the face of the Saint Nuwa, the army came many times, but did not dare to step into Nuwa's blessed land. This was the deterrent power of the saint. Even if they knew that Nuwa had reincarnated and re-educated, they had not yet entered the realm of a saint, so they would not dare to act rashly.

"It's been fifty years, the peak of the Immortal Lord, I'm back!" Over the past fifty years, Zhang Yuchen has swallowed countless immortal herbs, and his cultivation has increased rapidly. He finally reached the peak of the Immortal Lord. Others have also entered the level of the Immortal Lord. It took fifty years to absorb all the energy of the Tianyuan Fruit. These seventeen disciples of the Immortal Lord all came to the late stage of the Immortal Lord.

Cai Xi directly stepped from the peak of the Immortal Lord to the level of a saint, but there was still a long way from the realm of a saint in the previous life. However, there was a natural gap between the saint and the Immortal Lord, a ravine that could not be crossed at all. A saint was enough to move the fairy world.

"Have you all gone out of seclusion?" As soon as Zhang Yuchen came out of seclusion, he felt a stream of momentum rising from not far away. The late-stage aura of the Immortal Lord rushed to the sky, especially Cai Xi's aura. That aura almost covered the entire sky, with a colorful cloud, and the entire blessed land was shrouded in it by the glow emitted from Nuwa.

"Is this the realm of a saint?" Zhang Yuchen was envious of the warmth in the colorful glow. No matter how hard he tried in his previous life, he could not enter the realm of a saint. In this life, Zhang Yuchen was gifted and it would be a matter of time before he entered a saint. That was the realm that Zhang Yuchen yearned for.

"Boss, we're out of seclusion!"

"Sector, we are waiting for the order." Seventeen disciples of the Immortal Sect came to Zhang Yuchen, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully.

"You are not weak anymore. Come with me and make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, will there be anyone who retreats?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"Boss, how can we retreat when we make such a majestic thing in the Heavenly Palace?" Ergouzi said.

"Yes, it's so majestic about the Heavenly Palace. My master, Monkey King, made a big fuss about the Heavenly Palace back then. When the guy Haotian heard my master's name, he is still afraid, hahahaha." Zhang Xian laughed.

"Then Yang Jin also made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace once, which is a metaphor for the Three Realms and is well-known."

"Caixi, do you want to be together?" Zhang Yuchen asked.

"Yuchen, I am a person born in the Chaos Period of the Immortal Realm. Things like making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace are not suitable for me to participate. However, you are my husband. I will support you in anything you do, so let me go crazy too." Caixi's meaning is very obvious. She is willing to follow Zhang Yuchen to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

"Okay, with your joining, I want to see who can stop us in the heavenly court!" Zhang Yuchen said with a laugh.

With Cai Xi's addition, no one could stop the footsteps of the Immortal Sect. The power of the saints was almost unstoppable to the Heavenly Court.
Chapter completed!