Chunibyo in Cultivation World

Jiang Tiancheng’s loud shout was already something the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan had no chance of hearing.

After he completely cut off contact with the Sacred Land of Lingxu, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan immediately rose to his feet and rushed straight toward the closed cultivation site of the only remaining Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestor of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan.

After awakening that Ancestor, he projected everything that had happened in the Sacred Land of Lingxu.

At the same time, he contacted the elders of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan, informing them to summon everyone of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan.

At present, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan had only one thought, and that was to relocate the sect.

While Li Tianwei was still wrapping up the various matters of the Sacred Land of Lingxu, he would lead everyone of the Sacred Land of Baiyuan in flight, escaping to the Demonic Sect Territory.

Only there would they have a chance to preserve the Sacred Land of Baiyuan.

“Speed must be increased. No matter what, even if we abandon all important things, we must leave the Sacred Land of Baiyuan first.”

In the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan’s mind surfaced intelligence about how ruthless Li Tianwei’s methods were. He knew very clearly that once Li Tianwei finished dealing with the matters of the Sacred Land of Lingxu, he would definitely head straight for the Three Sacred Lands and completely annihilate them.

The Northern Spirit Domain had already completely fallen into Li Tianwei’s hands.

Therefore, everything—possessions, sentiments—the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan threw them all away. Only leaving and relocating the sect was the correct answer.

“Fortunately, I have connections in the Demonic Sect Territory. Relocating the sect there is the final choice.”

After the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan explained what had happened in the Sacred Land of Lingxu, as well as the losses of the Three Sacred Lands, the matter of relocating the sect was instantly decided.

The disciples of the entire Sacred Land of Baiyuan had never imagined such news. Immediately, they began gathering resources and fleeing.

Watching the Sacred Land of Baiyuan, which had once stood prosperous and flourishing in the Northern Spirit Domain, directly arrive at the outcome of a collapsing tree scattering its monkeys under Li Tianwei’s single-handed might, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan also let out a deep sigh.

At the same time, he was clear that fleeing now still gave them a chance. If they were even a little late, they would probably all be left behind.

“It’s fine. There are still the other two Sacred Lands holding things up. I should be able to escape.”

Based on the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan’s understanding of the other two Sacred Lands, they were not as decisive as he was, nor did they have such absolute control over their Sacred Lands.

Those interests—how could they possibly let them go? They still believed Li Tianwei would be like those Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors, mutually dividing up the shares of the Northern Spirit Domain, at worst just taking a few fewer portions.

Unfortunately, the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan had studied Li Tianwei for a long time. He was a complete and utter madman, an extremely idealized existence, and would absolutely not allow the original distribution system of the former Four Sacred Lands to continue existing.

The Sacred Lord of Baiyuan was very clear that if it were not for the fact that only one Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivator remained in the Sacred Land, he probably would not even be able to carry out the sect’s relocation.

No one could let go of what was right in front of their eyes.

And just as the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan had expected, when the two other Sacred Lands received the news transmitted back from the Sacred Land of Lingxu,

they did not act as decisively as the Sacred Lord of Baiyuan. Even at this stage, they were still arguing endlessly, hoping to find a better solution.

As for the other side, Li Tianwei, who was driving the Saint Soul Banner to completely wipe out the cultivators who had intruded into the Sacred Land of Lingxu, was gently closing his eyes, stabilizing the cultivation he had advanced to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The System, which had remained silent for a long time, only transmitted a message to him at this moment after seeing that Li Tianwei finally had some free time.

【Host, Host, how did you know that the Ascension Tribulation would not descend? I remember that I never told you this.】

Regarding this matter, the System was also extremely puzzled. It did not know how Li Tianwei could be aware of such a hidden matter.

The System had never mentioned this to Li Tianwei, yet Li Tianwei had discovered it.

“Nonsense. Does this even need thinking about? Isn’t it just one of the normal predicaments a protagonist has to face?”

Upon hearing the System’s words, Li Tianwei immediately replied with a hint of disdain.

【Ah!】

Hearing Li Tianwei’s answer, the System felt as though its own operation had momentarily failed to keep up.

After all, from the moment it brought Li Tianwei across to this world until now, the System had never truly aligned with Li Tianwei’s way of thinking.

However, this time was different. The System only struggled for a short while before immediately grasping Li Tianwei’s thoughts.

It felt that what Li Tianwei said made a lot of sense. Thinking carefully, weren’t the protagonists in those novels from Li Tianwei’s original world often encountering such predicaments?

After transmigrating to a new world, that world would always have problems—such as being invaded by something, or higher-level beings sealing the heavens and cutting off the land, locking down a world so that Ascension became impossible.

Li Tianwei, who believed himself to be the protagonist, felt that thinking this way was entirely normal.

After successfully matching Li Tianwei’s mental wavelength, the System also let out a sigh of relief and then transmitted another message to him.

【As expected of my Host. With extraordinary talent, even without me, Host can discern the path forward from the laws of this world.】

Since it had already decided to stick with Li Tianwei, the System no longer cared about much else and spoke with a slightly awkward, fawning tone.

Li Tianwei, hearing the System’s words, nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, within the Sacred Land of Lingxu, the evil souls inside Li Tianwei’s Saint Soul Banner were completely running rampant.

By this point, the Sacred Lord of Lingxu finally had time to free up his hands.

The Sacred Lord of Lingxu was not some soft-hearted saint who would go and stop Li Tianwei. In his view, these intruding fellows all deserved to be exterminated, and even their Sacred Lands deserved destruction.

However, the Sacred Lord of Lingxu did not have the mood to think about this. After freeing up his hands, he headed toward the depths of the Sacred Land of Lingxu, precisely the location from which Li Tianwei had just emerged earlier.

The Sacred Lord of Lingxu went there for no other reason than for those three Ancestors of the Sacred Land of Lingxu whom Li Tianwei had treated as obstacles and casually thrown down from midair.

Very quickly, the Sacred Lord of Lingxu arrived beside those Ancestors who had been thrown down from too great a height by Li Tianwei.

Looking at the human-shaped pits beneath them,

“After all, they are your Ancestors. You really don’t know how to show a bit of respect.”

The Sacred Lord of Lingxu only dared to think this in his heart.

“Fortunately, they’re fine.”

After carefully checking and confirming that there were no problems with these three Tribulation Transcendence Realm Ancestors, the Sacred Lord of Lingxu then began arranging them.

Soon, as Li Tianwei drove the evil souls within the Saint Soul Banner to completely sweep through the Sacred Land of Lingxu,

whether they were people from the Three Sacred Lands or from the Haoran Righteous Alliance, all of them were dragged into the soul banner.

Among them, the most excited were the Union Realm Ancestors of the Sacred Land of Lingxu. They had already felt the joy within the soul banner.

Personally dragging their old acquaintances, one after another, into the Eighteenth Level of Hell inside the Saint Soul Banner, the evil souls of these Union Realm Ancestors could not help but shout in excitement.

“Hahahaha, everyone’s in now. Finally, someone has come to accompany me.”

“I didn’t expect people from the Three Sacred Lands to come so quickly.”

The Heavenly Blood Demon Ancestor and those Union Realm Ancestors’ evil souls of the Sacred Land of Lingxu said happily.

After all, this was their only form of entertainment. After resolving these matters, they would still have to go in and suffer torment, but having companions made it feel entirely different.