Magic Fight

Tian Chan was completely stunned, watching helplessly as the Heavenly Court Token flew right out of her pocket.

But this was simply impossible!

She had refined the token long ago and was its rightful master.

After ascending to immortality, she had naturally undergone the secret realm trial. It was just that the Heavenly Court Token in her hand was only a fragmented corner of the true token. Even after completely clearing the secret realm, the treasures inside couldn't be compared to the real deal.

"Suppress!"

Tian Chan stood up, condensing an edict in her palm. Majestic immortal power surged out, directly locking down the escaping Heavenly Court Token.

This Heavenly Court Token stored a massive amount of treasures and immortal materials. Besides the Heavenly Court's secret treasures, the sect's immortal treasury of the Heavenly Dao Palace was also entirely inside!

As the number one sect of the righteous path, the Heavenly Dao Palace's internal inheritance was naturally extremely strong, and the cultivation resources given to the sect's disciples and elders were all controlled by the successive Palace Masters.

Although the Heavenly Dao Palace's requirements for recruiting disciples were extremely strict, it still had tens of thousands of disciples under its wing. The daily consumption of cultivation resources was absolutely terrifying!

If the Heavenly Court Token was lost, the Heavenly Dao Palace would instantly become a destitute sect. Let alone buying lifespan-increasing pills from Jiang Che, they wouldn't even have the money to pay their disciples' stipends.

"Hmph!" Tian Chan snorted coldly.

She was still very confident in her own strength. Having fused with the Origin of the Righteous Path, she wouldn't fear even an Immortal Emperor.

However, her brows soon furrowed. The Heavenly Court Token, which she had refined for ten thousand years, was actually no longer under her control?

She even felt that the token was beginning to reject her.

"Who goes there? Among the supreme Immortal Emperors of the Nine Great Heavens... which one are you?"

Tian Chan spoke up. To her, this ability was too bizarre. A token she had refined for ten thousand years was snatched away by someone else in mere seconds.

It was like a girlfriend you had been passionately in love with for ten years being swept away by a random street punk in a single day.

However, it was destined that no one would answer her question.

So what if she had refined it for ten thousand years? Di Zhao was the true master of the token.

So the plot twisted: the girlfriend you loved for ten years was just carrying out a mission assigned by her punk master.

"Heaven-Sealing Immortal Formation!"

Tian Chan directly constructed an immortal formation, one that was claimed to be able to seal the Heavenly Dao itself.

But it still didn't have much of an effect.

Boom—

A profound power of destiny faintly emerged, directly forming a bridge of destiny that pierced through the immortal formation she had laid down. The Heavenly Court Token fragment flew away at an extreme speed.

"Come back!"

Tian Chan's face looked quite ugly. In the past, she had always been calm in the face of anything; even when she learned of the evil spirits invading the Nine Heavens, she hadn't panicked.

But now... her defenses were truly being broken time and time again!

Her junior sister Yun Ya, who shared a telepathic connection with her, had sacrificed herself to the tiger for her sake. The light in her eyes had long vanished. A few days ago, she had gone to see Junior Sister Yun Ya once... and she could clearly feel that some sort of change had occurred in her.

Now, even the Heavenly Court Token was leaving her. A wave of sorrow surged into her heart.

Watching the Heavenly Court Token fly away, Tian Chan still resolutely followed after it.

......

"Young Hero Hongmao, spare my life!"

"Hmph! Demonic cultivator, bullying men and oppressing women, you cannot be spared!" A young man wearing a Hongmao headpiece, dressed in a black robe, rode his sword through the air, his long hair fluttering.

Beside him stood a woman wearing a Lantu headpiece, covered in a snow-white robe, holding a short sword, possessing peerless, city-toppling grace.

The young man swung his longsword, and the sword qi instantly annihilated this little demon!

Only then did many experts from surrounding sects emerge, clapping and flattering them.

"Hongmao and Lantu are truly the heroic couple of our generation. Their origins are mysterious and unpredictable, yet they slew a Martial God realm demonic cultivator with a single sword strike!"

However, the young man merely held the hand of the person beside him and quickly disappeared from the spot.

With a pfft sound, the person beside him couldn't hold it in anymore. She took off the Lantu headpiece, revealing a face of magnificent beauty. It was none other than the long-unseen Wang Yanran.

This beautiful police officer sister from the mortal realm, due to her rather upright personality, wasn't quite used to staying with those girls and fighting out of jealousy. So, after Jiang Che entered the Nine Heavens, she retreated into the Immortal Boat World, acting as a chivalrous swordswoman in some mortal worlds.

The inner world of Jiang Che's Realm-Breaking Immortal Boat was extremely vast, and it had already spawned a corresponding cultivation civilization. After being refined by Jiang Che, it faintly possessed the embryonic form of a great world.

"Hongmao and Lantu... isn't this too childish? I reckon if our cultivation wasn't strong enough, those righteous path figures would die laughing seeing how we look."

"Hehe, isn't this just playing with a bit of contrast?" Jiang Che grinned.

As a qualified man, he naturally would try his best to take care of every girl's emotions. For example, since Wang Yanran disliked fighting out of jealousy and deliberately hid in the mortal world, he would make time to accompany her to roam the world with their swords and be a heroic couple.

Under the urging of the power of time, a month in the outside world was only a day in the inner world. He truly was a master of time management.

"Tch, glib!" Wang Yanran said coquettishly. "Next time, change to a more mature look. Every time we slay demons and defend the Dao, I feel so awkward that I want to curl my toes."

"Sister Yanran, what did you just say? Curl what?"

"My toes!" Wang Yanran said, bewildered.

"Let me curl them for you!"

Wang Yanran: "......"

Just as Jiang Che was flirting, the system's notification sound rang in his ear.

[Beep! The host has scammed Tian Chan, gaining 2 billion points.]

Jiang Che frowned. Could this little Tian Chan have darkened again?

She probably darkened after seeing the miserable state of her Junior Sister Yun Ya.

"What's wrong, Little Che?" Wang Yanran asked in confusion.

"It's nothing," Jiang Che shook his head. "By the way, Sister Yanran... since you yearn for the righteous path so much, do you want to play with the Origin of the Righteous Path?"

Jiang Che's smile revealed a hint of wicked roguishness.

"Origin of the Righteous Path? What is that?"

Wang Yanran didn't understand much about Great Dao Origins and the like, so she naturally didn't know the preciousness of a Dao Origin.

"Something that all righteous path cultivators want to obtain," Jiang Che smiled mysteriously.

He actually really wanted to see what Tian Chan would look like when she lost the Origin of the Righteous Path. It would probably be spectacular.

The dignified leader of the righteous path falling into depravity and breaking down...

Ahem! How did I become so evil? I must knock on the electronic wooden fish a couple of times when I get back.

...

A streak of light flashed across the sky and submerged into the Realm-Breaking Immortal Boat.

In the magical clash between Tian Chan and Di Zhao, the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor ultimately proved to be a notch higher in skill.

Di Zhao was sitting at a table under a tree. In front of her was a compass inscribed with a complex star array, and she seemed to be deducing something.

Subsequently, the Heavenly Court Token flew in front of her and instantly transformed into the missing corner fragment of a jade seal.

But Di Zhao wasn't in a hurry to refine it.

"The Origin of the Righteous Path? No wonder it could obscure the heavenly secrets," Di Zhao narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Heavenly Dao Palace? Having inherited a wisp of destiny from my Ancient Heavenly Court, it's not surprising that they birthed a supreme Immortal Emperor."