530: Chapter 385 530: Chapter 385 If I continue to follow him everywhere, my junior sister’s cultivation level will be even more dangerous.
Although staying in the Immortal Sect will not improve as quickly, there is temporary peace with the protection of some great powers within the sect.
Ye Tian thought that since Jiang Tang had sent Yan Weiwei so many things, he had to give better gifts and also protect the one he loved like a shadow.
He glanced at the outside sky, which indeed was dark, although it was not possible to make out what lay below in the high altitude.
But he pinpointed the location of the flying ship, which was still some distance from the Immortal Sect.
If he was fast enough, he should arrive at the Immortal Sect after dawn.
Ye Tian couldn’t bother with breakfast due to the urgency of time, but being hungry, he grabbed a piece of bread from the pet agency and ate it quickly.
He felt that was enough, and after dawn, he could have breakfast with his junior sister back at the Immortal Sect.
After finishing the bread and feeling thirsty, the creation of the magic artifact had drained a lot of moisture from his body, so he took out a bottle of water from the storage agency and drank it down.
Inside the golden step-shake, Ye Tian added his creations to the flying ship to speed up its flight.
He felt that the flying ship’s speed still needed to be increased, and this would have to be done when he had the time.
He also thought of Jiang Tang’s flying artifact, with a speed faster than his ship, a technical enhancement, a process of persistently improving one’s own skills.
Ye Tian enjoyed this kind of challenge, and it wasn’t just about the work for the sake of working, but the joy in his heart when he created a great magic artifact.
Not to mention these old geezers with great power, they had no weaknesses, not family and juniors, nor the hope for ascension, which tempered their ambition, preventing them from acting recklessly like hot-headed youths.
At this time, they had to maintain their status, how could they let the juniors see them as a laughingstock.
Just when they had quelled their fighting spirit, that flying ship flew away.
As the ship flew off, those who had been following it resumed their pursuit.
The great powers didn’t wonder for long, for they all wanted to see who was aboard the flying ship.
The old powerhouses exchanged looks, could it be that they had guessed wrong?
The young man in the cabin wasn’t from the North City Immortal Sect?
The other old fogeys glanced at the two who had been overprotective, their eyes full of cutting wind.
The two old fogeys who were mocked were a bit puzzled.
They touched their noses, not understanding why the North City Immortal Sect member appeared to have run away.
The two old fogeys looked at each other, both seeing confusion in the other’s eyes, knowing that anyone with over a thousand years wouldn’t be so foolish.
Yet, for many years, they hadn’t needed to use their brains for such trivial matters, casting aside all irrelevant thoughts.
Having meditated for so many years, the old foxes had also grown somewhat muddleheaded.
Time had changed them from figures of authority to having the personalities of children.
Falling out of touch with worldly affairs, they were behind the times.
The other adults, with a “whoosh”, followed those pursuing the flying ship, determined to understand why the young man in the group possessed golden and white energies.
This type of energy, supposedly exclusive to the heavens, why would someone else have it?
Wanting to pursue the answer, although they were a little late, who were they?
These great powers didn’t need to use their flying artifacts to catch up with someone who had already flown hundreds of miles away at any given moment.
However, they still didn’t possess the ability to tear a rift in space and come through; perhaps after advancing to the Divinity Transformation Stage, they might gain such ability.
The old fogeys this time had emerged to find the energy that would help them advance, as the golden and white energies had recharged their aging bodies somewhat.
Many of them were not bearers of the golden Spiritual Root, with only one among them.
During the absorption of the golden energy, he felt his body strength had the potential to advance.
Not just anyone can fully absorb the white energy and turn it into their own strength.
Perhaps only a person with supreme spells like Jiang Tang could manage it.
The elder with the golden Spiritual Root pursued even more eagerly.
He wanted to possess the item with the golden energy from the young man on the flying ship.
Desiring to take by force, what kind of golden energy was it that made his body capable of advancing, causing this old fogey, who hadn’t advanced for 190 years, to lose face and snatch it greedily.
The other old fellows had just benefited physically from the golden energy, and they were keen to find out the origins of the young man on the spaceship.
Suddenly, the old fellow with the golden spiritual root grew impatient and made a move.
His flying form came to a halt, and with a sweep and a pull of his hand…
The Arrow Ship, which was flying at high speed, was caught by such a powerful force that it couldn’t fly and was instead pulled backward.
The other dozen or so old fellows had not anticipated that this elder would suddenly act.
In fact, it would have been easy for them to snatch it.
Yet, to rob in broad daylight, in front of so many people, would leave the elders without any face.
Bullying a junior would cast a shadow over their future prospects of achieving the Divinity Transformation Stage, or even possible ascension, as dream demons would torment them during tribulation.
They did not want a trivial matter to become an obstacle on their grand path through the skies.
It was only an instant of change, but the cultivators who had followed felt the effects, only feeling a powerful suction force pulling them backward.
This formidable power, though not lethal, made their faces show fear; the lack of control over their bodies prevented them from stabilizing their forms.
In the Cultivation World, they were proud beings, but lower powers.
But today, they had the misfortune of encountering such a powerful being, realizing that previous greed could cost lives.
To be subdued in this way was hard to accept.
The other dozen or so old fellows still didn’t understand what this elder was doing, but thought if he harmed the people on the spaceship or shamelessly plundered resources…
They would also fight for a share, of course, leaving the main responsibility to the one now in motion.
But they were prepared in case the elder killed someone, preventing the truth from being revealed.
To prevent the elder from killing, their hands were covertly ready.
Ye Tian had been on guard all along and was even more aware of the people following him.
He hadn’t expected someone to act, just as he had anticipated that someone would try to snatch the treasure.
Seeing the spaceship move backward, Ye Tian had already taken out his Magical Treasures.
Previously, to refine that Magical Treasure, he had imbued it with a layer of power for a deadly strike.
Ye Tian sighed; he had not yet had a moment’s rest when he was so closely pursued.
Swiftly, he readied himself to recover quickly.
Sparing no expense, he threw the remaining Vitality Pill and Nourishing Soul Pill into his mouth.
In an instant, his vitality was restored, the previous fatigue vanished, followed by a strong preparation for resistance and counterattack.
Ye Tian already felt it, just one force attacking, so he knew with so many powers present, there must be many pursuers.
Reluctantly pulling out some puppets from his person, he still refused to use the items intended for Yan Weiwei’s escape.
Ye Tian didn’t just refine Magical Treasures to sell, he even crafted puppets for his master or his master’s friends.
But he knew one day there would come a mission, reminiscent of the Ultraman from that other world, yet the puppets he created were not modeled after Ultraman but the Heavenly God, Zhang Fei.
Of course, there were many other Heavenly Gods, but among the legends he heard were also the Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals.
However, in the Cultivation World, the Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Gods he heard of were not these.
It seemed that these mortals, upon entering the Immortal Realm, even as Immortals, still needed to eat, but it was immortal food they consumed, and even the weather bore wars.
The Heavenly Realm also struggled over territory, with every mountain and river occupied by someone.
Ye Tian released several puppets he had with him, to which he had fitted communication devices.
His thoughts could control the puppets, conveying his words and actions; the puppets, receiving orders, would move like real humans, like robots.
This was a combination of this world’s technology with materials that were rare in the Cultivation World.
These materials were all scavenged from some family stores, as the North City Immortal Sect would not provide such quality materials to a junior like him.
Moreover, the puppets he had previously created with these skills had also been successfully tested for their power.
Ye Tian had not yet had the chance to use these puppets, as they were intended for life-saving purposes.
He didn’t feel that he no longer needed external items to save his life, like now, with the external influences; he could only accept the challenge, however reluctantly!