Chapter 1036: 645: Battle at Cloud Mountain Holy Land! (4K)

Chapter 1036: Chapter 645: Battle at Cloud Mountain Holy Land! (4K)

“Youran True Sovereign is an ancestor of our Cloud Mountain Holy Land, as elusive as a dragon glimpsed in the clouds. How could a group of outsiders like you possibly meet him?”

The Cloud Mountain Elder guarding the mountain gate, along with the disciples, assumed that Lu Qinglian and her entourage were here to create trouble.

Someone like Youran True Sovereign, a figure of unparalleled stature—how could mere outsiders at the Immortal Emperor Realm disturb him?

“So, it’s really impossible?”

“The disparity in status between us and Youran True Sovereign is far too great. If he doesn’t wish to see us, there’s nothing we can do.”

Mu Shenqing and the other sect leaders sighed.

To invite a Great Power like Youran True Sovereign to take action was extraordinarily difficult.

Moreover, a figure of his caliber was unlikely to concern himself with trifles; his primary focus remained on his cultivation.

“I have an urgent matter and must see Youran True Sovereign.”

Lu Qinglian took out a token and tossed it to the Cloud Mountain Holy Land Elder.

The Cloud Mountain Elder caught the token, his expression shifting dramatically. “This is… Please wait patiently. I will notify Youran True Sovereign immediately. Whether he is willing to meet you will depend on his mood.”

After speaking, the Cloud Mountain Elder disappeared into thin air, heading to the rear mountains to deliver the message.

The sect leaders were astonished.

Could it be that Lu Qinglian truly had the influence to meet Youran True Sovereign?

Not long after, the Cloud Mountain Elder reappeared and returned the token to Lu Qinglian. “Youran True Sovereign has agreed to see you. Please follow me.”

The Cloud Mountain disciples were all taken aback.

No one expected Youran True Sovereign to actually agree to meet this group.

Accustomed to significant occasions, Lu Qinglian showed no sign of unease. Instead, she glanced around curiously in an attempt to discern what made the Cloud Mountain Holy Land so unique.

Youran True Sovereign’s domain spanned vast territories, with nine thousand Daoist Temples under his banner and countless disciples.

In the Cloud Mountain Holy Land, Youran True Sovereign held an unparalleled position, revered as an ancestral figure whose descendants spanned countless generations.

The Cloud Mountain Elder led Lu Qinglian and her group to the entrance of Youran True Sovereign’s cave mansion. With great deference, he proclaimed, “True Sovereign, the guests have arrived.”

A voice echoed from within the cave mansion: “Bring them in.”

“Please, this way.”

The Cloud Mountain Elder gestured, inviting Lu Qinglian and her group to proceed inside.

Within the Daoist Temple, wisps of purple smoke coiled upward, and the fragrance of sandalwood filled the air.

An old Daoist reclined leisurely on a Taishi Chair beneath a Bodhi Tree, basking in the sunlight. Beside him sat a tray of aromatic tea and refreshments, embodying a carefree demeanor.

“Is that the legendary Enlightenment Bodhi Tree!?”

Mu Shenqing examined the Bodhi Tree beside the old Daoist, his heart trembling in shock.

The storied Enlightenment Bodhi Tree, said to be priceless, was planted here like an ordinary shrub in this Daoist Temple.

“Old Daoist, you truly live the life of leisure. No wonder they call you Youran True Sovereign.”

Unceremoniously, Lu Qinglian reached out and took a piece of refreshment.

Each of Youran True Sovereign’s snacks was crafted from Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. Just eating one made the trip worthwhile.

Youran True Sovereign’s face twitched, his beard bristling as he shot her a glare. This young lass was truly bold.

Even so, he only sighed inwardly. Considering her master was acknowledged as the greatest genius in the Immortal Realm, Youran True Sovereign decided to let it slide.

With Lu Changsheng destined to lead the Mount Taihua Sacred Land in the future, building rapport could bring immense benefit to the Cloud Mountain Holy Land.

The Mount Taihua Sacred Land was far from simple, having produced a Great Power of the Mount Taihua Goddess’s caliber. The Cloud Mountain Holy Land dared not underestimate them.

“Young lady, what brings you, of all people, to this old Daoist’s humble abode?”

Youran True Sovereign asked with genuine curiosity about why Lu Changsheng’s disciple had come seeking him.

“Oh, it’s just a small favor I need to ask of you.”

“If it’s enough for you to seek me out, it can’t be a small matter. What is it? Speak.”

Youran True Sovereign muttered to himself.

If it were truly some trifling affair, Lu Qinglian could have resolved it herself—there’d be no need to come to him.

Mu Shenqing and the other sect leaders exchanged puzzled glances.

Lu Qinglian and a Great Power like Youran True Sovereign seemed to be conversing as casually as old friends might. An outsider might even mistake them for longtime companions.

“The Evil Extreme Sect has appeared at the southern foot of Mount Fulong. I heard that Mount Fulong is part of your domain. Surely this matter concerns you?”

“The Evil Extreme Sect?”

Youran True Sovereign’s brow furrowed deeply.

The Evil Extreme Sect was backed by Demon Realm Demon Lords, who recruited demonic cultivators across the Immortal Realm, supplying them with Demon Sect Techniques and treasures from the Demon Realm.

Although Youran True Sovereign was undoubtedly one of the Great Experts of the southern Immortal Realm, the Demon Lords of the Demon Realm were even more fearsome.

With the support of one or more Demon Lords, the Evil Extreme Sect was a formidable opponent.

“I’ve killed two members of the Evil Extreme Sect. I fear they’ll retaliate against these sects, so I’d like the Cloud Mountain Holy Land to keep an eye on them. They’re even willing to offer annual tributes as a gesture of thanks. What do you think?”

Lu Qinglian popped a few more candied fruits into her mouth.

“That’s not a problem. I’ll assign a few disciples to cultivate near Mount Fulong and monitor the situation there as well.”

Youran True Sovereign valued the integrity of his domain. Sending disciples to train elsewhere was no inconvenience.

Mu Shenqing and the seventy-two sect leaders bowed their heads respectfully. “As juniors, we sincerely thank True Sovereign for your intervention.”

Youran True Sovereign waved his hand. “If it weren’t for the Demon Lords backing the Evil Extreme Sect, how dare they stir trouble in my territory? I would’ve destroyed them already. But unfortunately, with Demon Lords supporting them—perhaps more than one—I cannot eliminate the Evil Extreme Sect entirely.”

The Evil Extreme Sect backed by Demon Lords?

Mu Shenqing and the other sect leaders inhaled sharply, a chill running down their spines.

Initially, they had only perceived the Evil Extreme Sect as a demonic faction—they hadn’t realized its backers were prominent figures from the Demon Realm.

If even one Demon Lord descended, their sects would be effortlessly obliterated.

Even Youran True Sovereign could only serve as a deterrent in this matter.

“Since you’ve taken the trouble to visit our Cloud Mountain Holy Land, why not stay for a while? You could even spar with our disciples, fostering greater exchange between our two sacred lands.”