I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Chapter 1837

"okay!"

As his voice rang out, Zhuang Yu finally stopped, feeling extremely excited.

"Thank you... Master!"

Zhuang Yu prostrated himself deeply and immediately got into the role.

Dongfang Qintai waved his hand: "Still call me Sir. Remember, you and I only serve one person, and that is Dongfang Lingyun, the eldest son of the Dongfang family. He is our master and the future helmsman of the Immortal Clan."

"Yes, sir, I will remember it!"

Zhuang Yu responded immediately, his eyes shining brightly, as if he saw the road to heaven before him.

"I will accept your Pure Yang Core for now. When I return, I will fish it out from the corner of the long river of time and plant the slave mark on it. From now on, you will serve Young Master Lingyun wholeheartedly. You will get whatever you want."

Hearing Dongfang Qintai's words, Zhuang Yu looked up excitedly: "Sir, are you going to show your true form?"

Dongfang Qintai looked at Zhuang Yu as if he were an idiot.

"What are you thinking? The true form descending? Do you think the will of the Cangyun Realm is just a decoration?"

"Breaking the crack has a price. The Cang Yun Realm was once suppressed by the upper realm. The Heavenly Dao sealed off the Cang Yun Realm. The will of the Cang Yun Realm also protected itself and did not allow powerful forces to enter."

"If there weren't some boundary-breaking entity in the Cang Yun Realm, it would require sacrificing vast amounts of resources through a grand formation to invoke the will of Heaven and break through the protective will of the Cang Yun Realm. The more powerful the being that descends, the more resources will be consumed. Even if the Immortal Clan doesn't hesitate to use them, they can only send down a Nine Rivers expert at the peak of the Immortal River Realm."

"If I were to descend in person, it would require at least dozens of immortals to exert their power simultaneously. Do you think... is that possible?"

Zhuang Yu was silent, lowering his head in embarrassment.

At this time, Dongfang Qintai's voice continued to ring out: "What's more, your Pure Yang Core is where this lord can easily salvage it with a burst of spiritual light from his consciousness. The power of time is indeed strong, but this lord is not without means to deal with it."

"My lord is mighty!"

Zhuang Yu offered a flattery at the right time, and Dongfang Qintai immediately felt relaxed and comfortable. He raised his head and looked around with disdain.

At this moment, Zhuang Yu asked, "Sir, do we have to wait for your arrival before making any plans regarding Lin Xuan?"

"I've exhausted my inner energy to blast the Supreme Drum, triggering spatial turbulence. I don't think it will last long. I'm afraid he'll break in here."

Dongfang Qintai's arrogant gaze immediately turned gloomy.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Lin Xuan's current fighting power could easily wipe out him and Zhuang Yu, and they had no ability to fight back.

"No need to go to so much trouble. Yunzhou Buddha Land is more anxious than us."

"As a once extraordinary sect, their foundation can still support them in breaking through the realm. I just need to pass on the message."

"Lin Xuan... won't live long. He's not our target. Our target is the woman with the Extreme Ice Divine Vein."

Zhuang Yu was listening attentively.

But at this moment, his body suddenly trembled violently, causing his face to change.

Zhuang Yu's pure Yang spirit seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and Dongfang Qintai, who was speaking, stopped.

"Can it be restored?"

Dongfang Qintai asked immediately, frowning slightly.

"can!"

Zhuang Yu did not dare to delay. With a wave of his hand, a series of illusory souls emerged. There was a fairy charm around each soul, including humans, demons, and strange people.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, and a strange power emerged from his body. Then he gathered all the illusory souls and began to extract the immortal charm from the souls.

"Woo..."

"what……"

The souls screamed and their faces were distorted.

“What a waste!”

Dongfang Qintai waved his hand, and the surge of power silenced the souls' howlings, and he was too lazy to watch anymore.

With his knowledge, he could naturally tell at a glance that these were all creatures born with immortal veins. If they could grow smoothly, they would probably become genius-level beings in the future.

It's a pity that it ended up like this. These unorthodox practitioners actually used it as consumables. Isn't this a waste of resources?

At the same time, in the Cangyun Realm, Lin Xuan and his companions had already reunited with Wang Xuanfeng and his companions, and briefly explained what had happened before.