Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits-Chapter 529 - : 160 Heading to Dixian Mansion (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 529: 160 Heading to Dixian Mansion (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_2

But both sides had already made a probe, even attempted to show their might.

However, their show of might by the three ancestral members of the Shi family did not manage to overcome the puppet avatar of Taoism.

On the contrary.

The trio almost ended up in a thoroughly mortifying situation.

The puppet avatar of Taoism looked at the Shi family’s Old Ancestor and said, “I have yet to learn Taoist Friend Shi’s name.”

The Old Ancestor of the Shi family: “…”

He was vexed.

He had taken over Huangling Island, and he did not even know his own name in the vicinity?

Where did this man come from?

The Old Ancestor of the Shi family picked up the teacup, gulped down the spiritual tea in it to quell the vexation in his heart, and said, “Shi Qiong, Taoist friend, you may call me Taoist Muyi.”

He looked at the puppet avatar of Taoism and asked solemnly, “And who might you be, Taoist friend?”

The puppet avatar of Taoism chuckled, “Pleased to meet the three of you, I am Daoist Crimson Shadow.”

On the side, True Monarch Muyun and True Monarch Taiyuan frowned slightly, pondering to themselves. Crimson Shadow Daoist? They had never heard of this name, at least not within the confines of the Qingxuan Archipelago.

Muyi Daoist, the Old Ancestor of the Shi family, also slightly furrowed his brows. As he looked at the puppet avatar of Taoism, he asked, “Are you from the mainland, Taoist friend?”

The puppet avatar of Taoism nodded lightly, “Correct, I am Crimson Shadow Daoist from Gongyue Immortal City, Sangmu Mansion.”

True Monarch Muyun stared at the puppet avatar of Taoism, scoffing coldly, “Crimson Shadow Daoist, you’ve got guts. You’ve dared to leave the mainland and come to the cultivation world of our Qingxuan Archipelago, even dared to seize Huangling Island.”

The puppet avatar of Taoism glanced at him casually, saying indifferently, “More than ten years ago, Huang Changlong, the Old Ancestor of Huangling Island, came to Gongyue Immortal City intending to make his move. However, he ended up being kept there by this Island Master.”

“Now, Huangling Island belongs to this Island Master. Is there a problem with this?”

“Or are you saying you have an objection?”

True Monarch Muyun was silenced, wanted to get angry, but after remembering the strength puppet avatar of Taoism had just displayed, he swallowed his anger.

He did have an objection!

But —— he didn’t dare to raise it!

He turned to look at Taoist Muyi and True Monarch Taiyuan.

On this trip, they stormed into Huangling Island together, sending people to press towards Huangling Mountain. Besides the intention of testing the roots of the puppet avatar of Taoism, they also intended to demand an explanation from him.

They had been watching Huangling Island for many years, laying out their plans to seize Huangling Island, the golden goose.

But before they could even make their move, they were intercepted and outdone by the puppet avatar of Taoism.

How could they possibly tolerate that?

Muyi Daoist’s eyes focused, staring at the puppet avatar of Taoism, “Each of us has our own rules in these seas. Since you come from the mainland’s Sangmu Mansion, why did you interfere in our affairs?”

“The three of us have been scheming for many years to capture Huangling Island, even our plots behind the accident that befell Huang Changlong. And now you claim that the island is yours to take. This… is absolutely unacceptable.”

The puppet avatar of Taoism laughed, looking at Muyi Daoist, “Then, what do you propose, Taoist Muyi?”

Muyi Daoist said, “Having captured the Huang family, and occupying Huangling Island for half a year, the resources of the Huangling Island Commerce Guild must have already fallen into your hands.”

“We don’t mind that, consider it as a compensation for you.”

“As long as you leave Huangling Island with your people, we can consider it as if nothing has happened.”

“Otherwise, you should be aware that, on your own in this sea territory, even if you occupy Huangling Island, you won’t gain much.”

“To antagonize the powers of the Qingxuan Archipelago for a tiny island, it’s not worth it. You’re digging your own grave.”

“It would be better to leave with your people now. Perhaps, you can gain some favors from our three houses.”

“From now on, we can have friendly cooperation with you, Taoist friend. Why would you refuse such a proposition?”

The puppet avatar of Taoism nodded slightly, “However, this Island Master feels that True Monarch Muyun and True Monarch Taiyuan might not agree with your words.”

A cold smile appeared on the faces of True Monarch Muyun and True Monarch Taiyuan who were standing on the side. However, in the next moment, the puppet avatar of Taoism had already turned to look at the two of them.

At the same time, the puppet avatar of Taoism stretched out a hand, sketching two illusory characters in front of him.

‘Yin’!

Humm.

The moment those two Immortal characters appeared, the aura emanating from them abruptly changed the faces of Taoist Muyi, True Monarch Muyun and True Monarch Taiyuan.

The puppet avatar of Taoism waved his hand lightly, and the two sketching immortal characters suddenly flew towards True Monarch Muyun and True Monarch Taiyuan.

Seeing this, True Monarch Muyun and True Monarch Taiyuan were enraged, and their auras surged instantly, “How dare you do this?”

One person’s Nascent Soul Mana converged, and in an instant he transformed into a heavy water halberd to attack the immortal character.

Another person gathered countless water droplets in front of him, and in the next moment, these water droplets turned into blade edges, slashing towards the puppet avatar of Taoism.

However.

Those two Immortal characters ignored the two people’s Dao arts attacks, like a fictitious existence, passing through their Dao arts, undamaged, and instantly entering the center of their foreheads.

Humm!

In an instant, both felt their minds buzzing, as if they were in a whirl. The sense of reeling and spinning made them feel as if they had fallen into a dark world.

They lost their senses, lost their bearings, saw not a hint of light.

“What kind of Daoist art is this?!”

“What’s happened to me? Where’s my body? Where’s my mana? Where are my six senses? Why can’t I sense anything! Let me out!”

The two were frightened, their consciousness violently fluctuating, impacting this dark world.

Outside.

Their expressions suddenly went blank, the Mana Aura gathered around their bodies scattered, and the Daoist arts they had just displayed collapsed before they could hit the puppet avatar of Taoism.