Summoning a True Celestial, Celestial Ling Luo

"That senior?"

Yan Wuyi listened to the words of the holy leader and was secretly shocked.

What? Even Yuanming and Chiyan had to respectfully address that person as a senior?

One had to know that the two of them were already mortal celestials who had reached the Dao Entry realm. To be addressed as a senior by them, what kind of existence was the other party? Would the other party be a quasi-true celestial or a true celestial?

Even though he was starting to feel uneasy, Yan Wuyi still said, "Yuanming, Chiyan, Ziyang, I've heard that the Dao discussion conference in the Central Region had been a great killing calamity. All of you participated in the conference. Even if you were lucky enough to escape, you must be seriously injured. Even so, you're trying to scare me by saying that you'll punish me. Aren't you afraid of becoming a joke?"

"You'll know in a moment if I'm just trying to scare you."

Holy Leader Yuanming, Holy Leader Chiyan, Sect Leader Ziyang, and the others stepped forward and released their Dao Entry realm auras.

"What's this?"

"They're not injured?"

"Not only are they not injured, but their strength has also increased quite a bit compared to the last time I fought with them."

The Dao Entry realm elders from the Medicine God Valley were surprised.

In the past thousand years, the Holy Lands of the various regions had fought countless times for resources.

It was quite clear who was stronger and who was weaker between the Dao Entry realm cultivators.

As the leader of the Central Region, the status of Holy Leader Yuanming's strength was the focus of all the Holy Lands.

But now, they were surprised. Holy Leader Yuanming, who should have been injured back in the Dao discussion conference in the Central Region, had become stronger instead. What had happened?

"All of our injuries have been healed by that senior's grace. Yan Wuyi, once the saint-level war begins, the people will be plunged into misery and suffering, so I'll give you one last chance. If everyone who comes here today cripples their cultivation and begs for forgiveness from the senior, you might have a chance to live if your attitude is good enough!"

Holy Leader Yuanming tried to persuade him.

"You're dreaming!"

Yan Wuyi's expression was ugly.

This wasn't giving them a chance, it was clearly humiliating them.

"How presumptuous! Do you really think the Medicine God Valley is afraid of you?" Yan Wuyi sneered and said angrily, "Today, I swear in front of all the elders and disciples of the Medicine God Valley that I will avenge Long Kun and Yu Rong. No one can stop me!"

Boom!

Yan Wuyi made his move.

The power of the tier 3 Dao Entry realm was unleashed, and the destructive celestial power covered a radius of 1000 miles.

Holy Leader Yuanming led the people of the Central Region to take the attack.

A great battle broke out and the sky exploded.

The power of a celestial was like divine punishment, shaking the world.

"What happened?"

"Why did the sky turn red?"

"Look at the sky, there's lightning. Is that a lightning tribulation? is there a battle between celestials?"

When the people of the Wu Dynasty saw the scene in the sky, all of them hid in their houses in fear.

"I will protect the people of the Wu Dynasty."

Patriarch Dugu threw out the mountain and river painting. The incomplete painting scroll covered half of the sky and blocked the Dao Entry realm celestial power. With him protecting the civilians, the group could fight with all their hearts.

"Yan Wuyi, since you've already made your move, we naturally won't be polite either."

Buzz.

With Patriarch Dugu protecting the Wu Dynasty, Holy Leader Yuanming, Holy Leader Chiyan, and Sect Leader Ziyang went all out.

"Celestials who have reached the Dao Entry realm!"

"There's three of them!"

"No, it's four."

The three mortal celestials of the Medicine God Valley were shocked.

They had never expected that there would be four mortal celestials blocking their way.

What was the background of that person on Guizu Mountain? How could he mobilize four celestials?

"Could it be that we were wrong?"

"You're not just wrong, but extremely stupid. You've committed an unforgivable crime."

The holy leaders attacked at the same time.

A great battle broke out, and rivers of blood flowed.

Anyone below the Martial God realm was just cannon fodder in this battle and was quickly killed.

Even a few tier 9 Martial Gods were killed in the battle.

This was a battle between mortal celestials. The terrifying power turned into a wild celestial power that raged in the sky and crushed everything in a radius of ten thousand miles.

"Your strength has improved?" Yan Wuyi exclaimed.

He remembered that his power had been on par with Holy Leader Yuanming in the past, but he was now at a disadvantage in this battle.

"How could this be? Could it be that the one on Guizu Mountain is the patriarch of the Central Region? Was he the one who increased the strength of Yuan Ming and the others?"

Yan Wuyi guessed.

But it was too late.

Holy Leader Yuanming's supreme celestial power rolled and crushed Yan Wuyi while he continued to provoke the latter, "It's a blessing for the holy maiden of the Medicine God Valley to become the disciple of that senior. I thought you could use this opportunity to build a relationship with him."

"As long as you could get close to that senior and get some advice from him, the Medicine God Valley could have produced one or two more celestials in the future. However, not only did you not cherish this opportunity, but you even took the opportunity to provoke and make an enemy of that senior."

"How foolish, how ignorant."

After hearing what Holy Leader Yuanming said, everyone from the Medicine God Valley looked at Yan Wuyi with strange expressions.

Did that mean that the holy leader's stubbornness had harmed the Medicine God Valley?

Not only could Yan Wuyi not beat his opponents, but he was now also being questioned by his own Holy Land's disciples. With that, the usually arrogant Yan Wuyi acted no different from going mad.

"I am the holy leader of the Medicine God Valley. What right do you have to look at me like that?"

Yan Wuyi angrily rebuked those who looked at him with suspicious eyes.

Then, he took out the Holy Land's holy leader token.

That was the third supreme treasure of the Holy Land's Medicine King Cauldron and ancestral celestial medicinal recipe.

The Holy Land's holy leader token.

The one who had the token would be the holy leader of the Holy Land, and he could summon their ancestors when the Holy Land was in danger.

"Yan Wuyi, what are you doing?"

"That is the key to summoning the ancestors. It can not be activated unless the Medicine God Valley is on the brink of death!"

The elders wanted to stop Yan Wuyi.

"Aren't we in a matter of life and death? Didn't you hear what that brat Yuanming said? He said he was going to destroy our Holy Land. Do you think they'll let us go even if I beg for mercy here?" Yan Wuyi said in a deranged tone.

The saint-level war had already begun, so how could it be over just by running away?

Today, even if they escaped, the group of people from the Central Region would still attack the Medicine God Valley in the future.

Besides, Yan Wuyi was a proud man, and he would not allow himself to fail.

Therefore, without hesitation, he dripped a drop of blood essence on the Holy Land's holy leader token.

With a buzz, a beam of holy light shot up into the sky and disappeared from the world.

Immediately after, a brilliant celestial light fell from the sky. Wherever it passed, everyone who was enveloped by the celestial light was imprisoned.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

A mysterious woman with black hair and snow-white clothes descended from the sky. She was barefoot and her body was glowing. She said, "Tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Why have the mortals called me?"

The clear voice was like the sound of heaven, reverberating through the earth and making the world peaceful.

Wherever the celestial light shone, all the Medicine God Valley disciples' injuries were healing rapidly.

Tens of thousands of disciples knelt in the air, full of respect.

"Ancestor."

"This is the ancestor of the Medicine God Valley, Celestial Ling Luo."

"What a beautiful woman."

"No one in the mortal world can compare to one ten-thousandth of her."

"Greetings, Ancestor Ling Luo."

All the Medicine God Valley disciples knelt.