My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Chapter 494: Chapter 210: Do Not Bully the Poor Girl, The Pride of Rashamon Clan_3 Chapter 494: Chapter 210: Do Not Bully the Poor Girl, The Pride of Rashamon Clan_3 And to marry Lu Yi??

Who is Lu Yi?

In Tianming’s history, he is the most talented Cultivator; at the Unification Realm, he mastered the Laws and derived the Tribulation Crossing Array, and his future was almost certainly assured—to ascend as an unparalleled Immortal demon.

Who would have thought that those two had such a past?

Almost all Cultivators in Tianming were shocked, including the followers of both parties.

The followers of Qingqiu Hua were particularly enraged.

Young Master Desert Sky Tiger roared, “Impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

Immortal Qingqiu is pure and unmatched in this world, how could she possibly fall for Lu Yi?!

I don’t believe it!”

Princess Ming Guanghe was equally furious, “Sister Qingqiu is a heroine among women, surely the first person in Tianming, how could she possibly marry a male Cultivator?!

I don’t believe it!”

In contrast, Lu Yi’s followers were overjoyed.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son laughed heartily, “You all insisted on comparing my Brother Lu to Qingqiu Hua, and now look, Qingqiu Hua herself wants to join the Lu Family, soon to become our sister-in-law.

How will you argue now?”

The Taiyi Saint Son also chuckled, “So she is the sister-in-law; it’s like big water washing over a dragon temple.”

On the contrary, the Thunder Sound Saintess was very dissatisfied, “That fox spirit said she wanted to challenge Brother Lu to a fight, but now she wants to be his Taoist couple, truly shameless.”

Apart from the Thunder Sound Saintess, many saintesses from the holy land of the Immortal Sect in Tianming were all chattering, the underlying thoughts clear for any discerning eye.

However, soon another news spread that the duel between Lu Yi and Qingqiu Hua had been set; Qingqiu Hua would wait for Lu Yi for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, they would have a battle.

However, because the matter of Qingqiu Hua wanting to marry into the Lu Family came first, this news was not as exciting as it could have been.

Nonetheless, the matter still drew attention.

For ordinary Cultivators, a hundred years was not long; even Foundation Establishment Cultivators could live over two hundred years, for Great Powers, it was merely a time for retreat.

Such a battle was between the strongest of the younger generation, and moreover at the level of Tribulation Crossing Ancestor, causing even the ancient ancestors of Tianming to take notice, let alone other Cultivators.

Nearly all Cultivators were discussing this matter, also speculating who would emerge victorious in a hundred years.

“I favor Lu Yi more; this child possesses prodigious talent.

Acquiring mastery of the Sword Tao Law at the Unification Realm is something unheard of in the entire history of Tianming,” a Tribulation Crossing Ancestor from an Immortal Sect announced.

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“I, on the other hand, think the young master from the Qingqiu Clan has a higher chance of winning.

Although Lu Yi’s talent is extraordinary, if they were of the same realm, there would be no doubt Lu Yi would be victorious.

However, since there’s a significant gap in their Cultivation Base, Qingqiu Hua is also an exceptional talent among her generation.

Even if Lu Yi’s combat power is stronger, such a wide gap in realms is not so easily bridged,” another Tribulation Crossing Ancestor expressed his opinion as well.

“It’s just the young couple bickering, what opinions should we outsiders have?” another cultivator commented.

However, since the great battle was still a hundred years away, the issue regarding the two of them gradually calmed down.

Even their followers stopped arguing, simply waiting for the time of the great battle to conclude the matter.

…

The universe is vast and boundless, in a star domain far from Tianming, there lies a crimson-colored planet.

The surface of this planet is covered with rich bloodwater, the entire planet seemingly enshrouded by a sea of blood, with only a few patches of land visible.

On one of these barren dark red lands, stand tall and luxurious palaces.

In one of the palaces, a tall Rashamon Clan Cultivator is sitting cross-legged.

His aura is incredibly frightening, merely sitting there as if he is a black hole absorbing all the light around him, making it difficult to discern his features.