I Outworked the Entire Cultivation World

Chapter 792: Chapter 736: Mahayana Gathering

Taibai Realm.

The starry river shines brilliantly, the endless sea stretches out, and the octagonal tower stands isolated in the sea, silently listening to the rise and fall of the tides.

One by one, seven Mahayana Immortal Monarchs appear at the top of the Observatory, nodding to each other in greeting.

This gathering is because of the Qingyun Conference. At every previous Qingyun Conference, these Mahayana Immortal Monarchs who have retreated from the world have to gather once, for no other reason than to check if anyone has died, ensuring that the number of Mahayana in the Human Clan is adequately supplemented.

Those who cannot come must inform others, provided they can prove their identity.

After all, there was once a situation where a Mahayana quietly passed away, and everyone thought he was in seclusion. It wasn’t discovered until nearly five hundred years later.

That time they were lucky, as neither the Demon Clan nor the Human Clan produced a new Mahayana, so the Human Clan quickly supported an Integration Cultivator to rise up.

As it happens, that person hurriedly chosen and hurriedly entered Mahayana was none other than today’s soon-to-ascend Cangqingzi from the Green Dragon Realm.

This time, it was also she who gathered all the Mahayanas, saying there was an important matter to discuss, urging everyone to come personally.

Other Integration Stage and Refining Void Stage cultivators have also been summoned by Cangqingzi and are currently sitting quietly in the Observatory waiting.

Cangqingzi swept her gaze over those present. Immortal Monarch Chongmin from the Nine Rivers Realm remained as calm as water, seldom participating in the disputes of the Upper Realm. Even the Tianshi Star Alliance he guarded has always been left to develop freely, never supporting any sect.

However, this time, Cangqingzi heard some cultivators below mention that Immortal Monarch Chongmin seemed to have broken his rule by supporting the Heavenly Interence Sect in taking root in the Nine Rivers Realm.

The words Lu Xingyun from the Heavenly Interence Sect, even for those who did not experience the Heavenly Calamity and subsequent events, always evoke a deep sense of dread whenever mentioned.

But concerning this matter, Cangqingzi does not plan to interfere, believing that Chongmin has his reasons for doing so.

It happens to be at this particular time; perhaps it’s all destined!

Cangqingzi calms down her chaotic thoughts, turning her gaze to Yan Hua, with his red hair and fiery aura, who occasionally glances at Chongmin.

Old Man Cangliu, with his body curled up and hands tucked in, sits cross-legged on the back of the Divine Black Tortoise, both snoozing away.

Immortal Monarch Bodu from the White Tiger Realm, born with a rough and bold demeanor, naturally fierce-looking, cradles a soft, striped white cat.

Fairy Yuxiao, who presides over the Beiji Realm, exuding a cold and solitary aura, looks down, playing with a flute in her hands.

Then there’s Immortal Monarch Wu Wei from the Wu Family of the Five Emperors Realm, revered as the Female Warrior God of the present age, clad in black armor, carrying a large shield on her back, wielding a long-handled axe, with an iron whip at her waist, and weapons all over her body.

Every time Cangqingzi sees Wu Wei, she wants to ask her if it feels heavy?

”I’m back!”

Immortal Monarch Fatian strides through the void to return, nodding to Cangqingzi, then looking around.

”Hmm? Hasn’t Fuzhang arrived yet?”

Among the nine Immortal Monarchs, eight are present, missing only the elusive Immortal Monarch Fuzhang.

He has no territory to guard, no fixed abode, always like a dragon, often seen here but unseen elsewhere, and never involves himself in the affairs of the Immortal Alliance.

Cangqingzi raises her eyes, suddenly looking toward a pillar at the edge of the Observatory’s rooftop platform.

Following Cangqingzi’s gaze, everyone turns and finally notices a man in black clothes and black hair, with pale, bloodless skin, sitting atop the pillar. He has a smile at the corner of his mouth, with cold eyes, like a sinister snake secretly observing everyone.

The attending Immortal Monarchs are all startled, realizing that except for Cangqingzi, none had noticed Fuzhang sitting up there all along.

Among the nine Immortal Monarchs, Cangqingzi has the highest cultivation, followed closely by the oldest, Cangliu and Fuzhang, who are Eight Tribulation Immortal Monarchs.

But since Cangliu is snoozing, who knows if he has realized it?

Cangqingzi retracts her gaze, ”Now that everyone is here, let’s discuss the purpose behind this gathering. As I have been continually undergoing the ninth Heavenly Tribulation, I’m not well-versed with your plans for a counterattack. My ascension is imminent, and I fear I won’t be of much help. You may proceed to discuss the matters among yourselves.”

The Immortal Monarchs nod. Fatian expresses concern, ”In truth, I do not quite agree with this plan. Sacrificing three individuals to infiltrate the Demon Clan carries immense risk, and it is unfair to these three children about to be chosen.”

Chongmin agrees, particularly concerning Lu Nanzhi and Jiang Yuebai, whom he has been acquainted with for thirty years. Even if their relationship was not always pleasant, a bond of sorts has formed. Given their current performances, they have a high chance of excelling in the top three ranks.

Should they be assigned to the Demon Clan, Chongmin would find it hard to be at ease.

The group exchanges glances, and finally, Yan Hua releases his embraced arms, explaining, ”It’s not coercion. When the time comes, they can choose for themselves. If successful, they shall be honored as heroes of the Human Clan. As long as we remain in the Upper Realm, we will ensure their paths are unimpeded.”

The promises offered by the Mahayana Immortal Monarchs are enough to make any cultivator risk everything, but how things will unfold depends on the choices the top three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators make after the Qingyun Conference.

The reason they choose the Nascent Soul Stage is because only upon reaching this stage within the Demon Clan will one gain enough status and power within their ranks to accomplish significant tasks.

Going beyond this to Divinity Transformation and higher stages, the cultivation is too conspicuous, risking exposure.

Immortal Monarch Bodu, holding the striped white cat, speaks in a gruff voice, ”Observing from this Qingyun Conference, it seems our Human Clan is on the rise. In the second trial, there indeed emerged one who is exceptionally talented.”

Immortal Monarch Wu Wei, clad in weapons, glances toward the Qingyun Realm, ”Are you referring to Shen Huaxi from the Heavenly Interence Sect, known for his foolproof strategies? He indeed is remarkable, yet his background appears problematic.”

In the eyes of the Mahayana Immortal Monarchs, Shen Huaxi’s Extraordinary People bloodline is undeniable.

Chongmin remarks, ”Since ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Witch Clan has essentially collapsed. The remaining Heavenly Witch people in the Upper Realm now bear no difference from the Human Clan. Why shouldn’t we be more accepting? During the entire trial, Shen Huaxi has not made a single misstep, not even with the individual from the True Martial Immortal Sect, whom he only intimidated with a false poison.”

”With the Human and Demon Clans’ war ongoing, we cannot directly intervene and must rely on the cultivators below to fight. Since losing the Heavenly Spear Realm, the Demon Clan has been advancing step by step, while our Human Clan consistently retreats. Observing the recent decades of battles, it’s clear the Demon Clan has someone skilled in military strategy. We too must cultivate such talent within our ranks.”

”Agreed, what Chongmin Junior Brother says makes sense.”

A sinister voice suddenly resonates from above; it’s Fuzhang speaking.

Everyone is taken aback, as he typically never involves himself in any affairs.

After expressing their views, most agree to meet Shen Huaxi after the Qingyun Conference, along with others who could serve as strategic reserves for advisory roles, to assess them before deciding their deployment in battle.

Of course, based on voluntary cooperation, they will be given ample reward. Should anyone be unwilling, there will be no coercion.

After also discussing a few others, the Immortal Monarchs all have primary candidates in mind to closely evaluate during the upcoming dueling tournaments.

Whether to lead the Human Clan in battle or execute infiltration missions, these individuals must excel in every aspect.

The weakening of the Divinity Transformation True Demons in the previous trial was precisely to bolster their courage and inform them that the Demon Clan is not invincible.

By passing the trial in advance, it also prepares these novice cultivators to face the challenges of war.

This time, the Nine Great Star Alliances plan to strike back at the Demon Clan, seal the Demon Abyss completely, and restore peace and prosperity to the Upper Realm.

Cangqingzi quietly listens to their discussions, filled with hope for the Upper Realm’s future, yet her expression grows increasingly somber.

Once everyone finishes their discussions and silence returns, Cangqingzi speaks again.

”I’m here for a second matter, which is to choose a successor. I understand that you have selected Nangu from the Green Dragon Realm, but I have another candidate and hope for a fair chance for them to compete.”

”This will be discussed later. Next, what I have to tell you is extremely important and can only be said once with my current capability.”

Upon hearing this, everyone becomes solemn and all eyes are on Cangqingzi.

Cangqingzi takes a deep breath, her lips moving silently as she utters a phrase, producing no sound but resonating like thunder in everyone’s heart.

Will the Heavenly Calamity return in full force?