Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme-Chapter 755 - 472: The Dagger Appears

"So..."

"What on earth is going on?"

Several days had passed, and everyone in the live broadcast room was completely baffled.

Just then, the broadcast resumed and presented this scene.

"I want to report a crime!"

"The Garuda King forced me to breach the Heart Demon Great Oath, bestowing upon them the Wandao School’s methods!"

"I request the Scholar’s Palace to uphold justice for me!"

Facing the camera, Emperor Shackle clenched his teeth tightly and uttered these words, one by one, his expression revealing a hint of hysterical pain and madness.

No wonder, being the most promising prince of the Garuda Clan, he now found his future severed by his father and brothers. The fall from the clouds into the abyss, the despair of lost hope, was something others simply could not understand.

He hated them, his heartless father and brothers, and he hated even more the Wandao School that made him swear the Heart Demon Great Oath!

So, he risked his life, gritting his teeth, fleeing from the Garuda Clan’s pursuit to this enforcement place.

He wanted to trigger a war between the Wandao School and the Garuda Clan, to fulfill his own decay.

Both parties were his enemies. Regardless of who won or lost, who lived or died, he would have his vengeance.

But would the Wandao School act according to his wishes, igniting a war with the Garuda Clan and confronting his father and brothers in a fight to the death?

To be honest, Emperor Shackle wasn’t confident. After all, his father, the king, was a "Nine Cycles" Realm Divine Spirit, and the most glorious achievement of the Wandao School to date was merely the execution of a few Seventh Wheel Cultivators.

Did they have the strength to challenge a "Divine Spirit"?

Emperor Shackle didn’t know.

So...

"Good heavens!"

"This Garuda..."

"Truly an epitome of fatherly love and fraternal respect!"

"How dare they ask the Scholar’s Palace to intervene in their family’s disgrace?"

"The Garuda King is, after all, a Divine Spirit. The School wouldn’t start a war over such a trivial matter, would they?"

"The Wandao School has governed with laws and shaped the world for five hundred years, which has taken deep root in people’s hearts. If they now ignore this matter, wouldn’t that make a mockery of their five centuries of achievements, legal systems, and regulations?"

"Breaking one’s word and growing fat on it will cause unrest among the people, and could even collapse the foundation they have built up over half a century in a single day!"

"Over the years, the Wandao School has executed countless Cultivators in the name of the law, some of whom were Integration Great Powers. Now if they fear the Garuda King and dare not inquire into this matter, not only will they be ridiculed, but people all over the world will also refuse to accept it. The previously executed Cultivators would surely cry out in injustice!"

"This Garuda... is putting the Wandao School to a fiery test!"

"Not necessarily. Perhaps, the Wandao School is just waiting for him to do so!"

In another live broadcast room, the same scene was shown, causing a flurry of discussion among the audience.

This was... Emperor Shackle’s live broadcast room!

That’s right, he was also live-streaming, broadcasting this act of reporting a crime!

Five hundred years ago, under the guidance of those three individuals, the era of "Superordinary Live Broadcast" began. A massive number of Eastern Nation Cultivators and Profound Gate Immortal Path practitioners joined in the industry, capturing the hearts of people worldwide and gathering the merits of destiny.

Among them, the Cave Heaven Successors and Disciples of the Immortal Sect quickly became exemplary figures, accumulating popularity through live streaming. They gathered considerable amounts of destiny’s merit, and within a mere five hundred years, they had elevated their cultivation to the Return to Void and even Integration levels.

With such a precedent, after the establishment of the Wandao School and the opening of the blessed lands, Cultivators from other Divine Systems also joined the trend, expanding this "Superordinary Live Broadcast" from the Eastern Nation to the entire world.

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As a Taoist of the "Cave Heaven," Emperor Shackle went with the flow and became a broadcaster too. Although he started late and couldn’t compare to the Immortal Sect Successors of the Eastern District, he had also accumulated considerable popularity over the centuries.

Now, within his own live broadcast room, he was hosting a live "reporting a crime" session, laying the issue out in the open before the public.

This was his strategy—enforcing his will with popular momentum!

The Wandao School, governing with laws!

For five hundred years, this had been the prevailing saying in the world.

Since the federal reorganization and the establishment of the Scholar’s Palace five hundred years ago, the Wandao School had governed and unified the Dao with "laws," using an ironclad legal network to restrain the people and various Cultivators.

But armed with deadly weapons and possessed of transcendent powers, would Cultivators easily be restrained by others?

At the initial implementation of these strict laws, there were always people who, intentionally or unintentionally, transgressed the boundaries, testing the limits with their bodies.

And then... there was no after.

The Wandao School demonstrated an unwavering determination and resorted to ruthless measures.

Kill!

By executing offenders until heads rolled and blood filled the rivers, they established an orderly universe where the sun and moon shone bright.

Throughout five hundred years, countless individuals had tested the law with their bodies, splattering beneath the blade, cementing the legal system of the Wandao School with their own lives.

It was precisely because of this that Emperor Shackle could stir the public into action with this strategy of constraint.

This matter, you must address!

If you do not, the laws will crumble, the people’s faith will be lost, and five centuries of hard work will go down the drain.

So, will you act, or will you not?

...

"So that’s how it is, that’s how it is!"

In the Cave Mansion, Yuzhao sat alone, with the Heaven-Drying Mirror showing two projections, specifically of Emperor Shackle and Martial Frenzied Rascal’s live streams.

Both were streaming the same content, the significance of which needed no further explanation.

The Wandao School would definitely intervene in this matter. No, they had orchestrated the entire affair themselves.

Yuzhao finally understood why they had raised the price for renting Immortal Artifacts and exchanging for Divine Powers.

It was for this reason!

They needed an excuse, a pretext to act against the Dongtian Xianshen, while simultaneously reinforcing the authority of their own laws, in order to restrain the Immortals, Buddhas, Gods, and Demons of the various Great Cavern Heavens in the future.

After all, most Cultivators in the world are not foolish, and those who achieve the fruit of the Immortal Gods are even smarter.

Not to mention others, just take Garuda King Weide, who has resolved his Cave Heaven and descended into the mundane world. Would he really storm into the Wandao School to vent his anger for being threatened and coerced into resolving his Cave Heaven?

Of course not!

He’s no fool; anyone can see that Li Xuanyuan and his two companions are extraordinary, backed by powerful forces, and certainly not afraid of Immortal Gods.

As a Three Calamities Divine Spirit who has just entered the mortal realm and is seriously injured, with the threat of divine calamities still overhead, would he really go and test the five hundred years’ worth of accomplishments of Wandao School and the hidden sharpness of Li Xuanyuan?

Wouldn’t that just be asking for trouble?

The wise choice would be to lie low, avoiding any conflict with Wandao School or giving them any excuse to strike, to recuperate and regain strength. Then, when the time comes for all Cave Heavens to fully open and Immortal Gods to gather, he can settle accounts with those three.

That’s the smartest decision and also what Weide is thinking—to lie low and recuperate, waiting for the day when the Brahman Sect’s Cave Heaven Secret Realm is fully unlocked and all four Garuda Kings have gathered, and then, with the divine spirits of his Sect, strike Wandao School with full force, completely annihilating those three.

Some things, if you choose to do them, must be done thoroughly, leaving no room for the opponent to recover.

But... there are more than one wise person in the world, right?

Would those three not be aware of Weide’s plans?

Therefore, they initiated all of this, creating a reason for themselves, giving them a legitimate excuse to strike at Garuda.

They had already anticipated that Weide would force Emperor Shackle to hand over the high-grade Divine Powers granted by Wandao School.

After all, he had just raised the price for exchanging Divine Powers and closed the time-limited mission for Nine Rites Xuanyuan. These Dongtian Xianshen, wanting to obtain high-grade Divine Powers from Wandao School in a short time, have only two options.

Either they dig deep into their precious reserves and exchange high-order Spiritual Objects, or... they turn on their own people!

Weide chose the latter. As a Three Calamities Divine Spirit, his wealth was not very abundant, and he had already spent a lot during his Mundane Tribulation, unable to produce enough Spiritual Objects to exchange for Divine Powers like Inverting Yin and Yang.

So, he chose the most cost-effective plan, sacrificing his own youngest son.

As a prince of the Garuda Clan, Emperor Shackle has been earnest over the years, earning a substantial amount of Academic Credits through the time-limited tasks of Nine Rites Xuanyuan. He had not only exchanged for Heavenly Gang Divine Power, which is very compatible with the Garuda Clan, but also acquired Five Elements Great Escape, amassing considerable wealth.

Weide’s move against him, such an act, on the surface, seems to be a family affair, but in reality, it has already violated the laws of the Scholar’s Palace; what follows is a legitimate punishment.

Yuzhao is a Cultivator from the Mysterious Gate, and whether this divine spirit of the Brahman Sect lives or dies, frankly, she does not care.

What concerns her more is this "Law!"

For five hundred years, Wandao School has governed the world with law, restraining all Cultivators within the iron net of the law.

Now, with the Cavern Heavens opening and changes unfolding, faced with the dongtian xianshen emerging one after another, can Wandao School’s laws remain unchanged and intact?

Yuzhao does not know.

But judging from the current performance of Wandao School, they do not seem to have the intention to change. On the contrary, there is a trend of intensifying, to constrain those Dongtian Xianshen within this "law net."

This time, it is Garuda, but next time...

Never mind teaching a lesson—even if other Dongtian Xianshen can learn from Garuda’s lesson and not commit the same actions, there isn’t just one law, and there isn’t just one set of rules. Can they really never offend any?

Given the operating styles of the various Great Cavern Heavens, along with the temperaments of those Immortals, Buddhas, Gods, and Demons, can they really bow their heads and act under the law net of the Scholar’s Palace?

Even in the Ancient Times, the "Heavenly Laws" of the Eastern Immortal Court could only restrain the Cultivators within the Profound Gate Immortal Path.

What boldness does Wandao School possess to constrain the various Divine Systems, ordering the Immortals, Buddhas, Gods, and Demons to submit under their law net?

"I’ll go then!"

Yuzhao’s thoughts were unsettled when she heard a resonant voice that forcefully entered her ears.

Looking up, she found that the "report" had already ended, and the live broadcast scene returned to Mingxiao Taoist Temple.

In the Taoist Temples, the temple, and the Mana Altar, incense twisted in the air, portraying a solemn atmosphere.

The Martial Artist stood up, turned towards the temple entrance.

The Taoist Man closed his eyes, silently chanting the True Scripture.

The Swordsman stood with hands behind his back, also without a word.

"Please select your hero!"

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"So it’s the turn for the Madman Big Brother to take action this time?"

"Martial God: I haven’t had any lines before; surely now there will be a part for me, right?"

"It’s been many years since the temple master has taken action; I wonder to what Realm he has reached."

"Eight Realms Divine Martial, Nine Realms Martial God, the Martial Arts Scripture doesn’t describe much about the ninth tier of the Martial Path; it’s uncertain whether the temple master has achieved it or not?"

"The ninth tier of Martial Path corresponds to the Immortal Path, which is Crossing the Tribulation. The Immortals have only been around for five hundred years; they should be beyond just that."

"That Garuda King is a Three Calamities Divine Spirit. Five hundred years ago, the Martial Frenzied Rascal had only the Cultivation between Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation; even if he is the Master of Fate, with virtue assisting him and making swift progress, in five hundred years he would at best reach the Mahayana Realm. How could he have the confidence to battle against the Garuda King?"

"Could it be..."

As the crowd conversed, still bewildered, the camera angle shifted, moving outside the grand hall.

Outside the grand hall, the Martial Artist raised his hand, and immediately, the Broken Void revealed a splendid and mysterious temple.

This magnificent temple emerged from the Broken Void and firmly stationed in the sky.

The Martial Artist stepped forward, crossing the void, and entered the palace. His figure instantly appeared minuscule as forty-nine diagram steles floated in the air, seemingly containing the principles of the universe and its secrets.

"That is..."

"Temple of War God!?"