Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 800 - 406: Guided by Fate, Truly a Child of Destiny

At the same time, a gathering was taking place in a hidden corner of the Western Continent.

The Divinity Transformation cultivators representing the Jiao Dragon Race, the Celestial Roc Race, the Immortal Fox Race, and the Ice Soul Race had all convened.

A suffocating demon qi radiated from every individual present.

The atmosphere was so intense it felt as though the heavens for ten thousand miles were being shredded apart.

A total of twelve Divinity Transformation powerhouses were in attendance.

From the Celestial Roc Race, there were Peng Wuji, Peng Jiu Chen, and Peng Xuan Yuan.

Representing the Jiao Dragon Race were Jiao Fu Xian, Jiao Shui Zhuan, and Jiao Tian Gong.

Bing Xuan Ji, Bing Lie Ying, and Bing Jin Li appeared on behalf of the Ice Soul Race.

Finally, the Immortal Fox Race sent Hu Yan Xue, Hu Wu Wang, and Hu Qian Qiu to join the ranks.

This assembly accounted for every single one of the twelve Divinity Transformation demon cultivators residing on the Western Continent.

It was the presence of these specific masters that solidified the absolute authority of the four great races, allowing them to rule over all other demon tribes.

“It is quite unexpected that we would all unite in this manner.”

“Should the lesser demon races catch wind of this, the news would be earth-shattering.”

Peng Wuji narrowed his gaze while observing the other Divinity Transformation experts.

Mobilizing twelve such masters was undeniably an event without precedent.

Outside of the historic great wars between the four races, such a gathering had never occurred before.

“We were left with no alternative.”

“Those youngsters have stirred up too much chaos, turning the Western Continent into a shambles.”

“If we do not intervene, the very pillars of our four races might be compromised.”

Jiao Tian Gong spoke with a flat tone, yet he released a bone-chilling killing intent.

It was clear that many lives had been extinguished by his hand.

The remains of the beings he had consumed could likely form towering mountains of white bone.

When it came to sheer ruthlessness, the Jiao Dragon Race stood alone at the peak.

“Word has reached us that several youths from the Silver Moon Wolf Race and other tribes are attempting to break through to Tier Five.”

“Success on their part would mean the Western Continent suddenly gains five or six Tier Five entities.”

“At that stage, they would possess the strength to challenge our four races.”

“Such a development is unacceptable on the Western Continent; it threatens our collective interests.”

“Those juniors are far too conceited.”

“To dare attempt the Tier Five transition without our express consent is nothing short of seeking death.”

Bing Xuan Ji remarked coldly.

As he spoke, frigid wisps of air escaped his body, instantly turning the mountain beneath him into a giant iceberg that radiated a freezing aura.

“A lion does not hold back even when hunting a rabbit.”

“Even though they are merely youngsters, we must remain vigilant against their schemes.”

“By deploying our full strength, we will seize them all simultaneously and utterly crush their aspirations.”

Hu Qian Qiu gave a thin smile.

The goal of these twelve Divinity Transformation beings was clear: to use overwhelming force to annihilate the weaker races, serving as a terrifying warning that left no room for defiance.

They intended to completely sever any hope the lesser races harbored.

The thought of their Holy Lands being vulnerable in their absence never even crossed their minds.

They were the undisputed masters of the Western Continent, with no other Divinity Transformation rivals to oppose them.

Who would be foolish enough to attack their Holy Lands while they were away? It would be a suicidal endeavor.

No such incident had occurred in the Western Continent for tens of thousands of years.

Thus, they felt no anxiety regarding the safety of their homes during this mission.

Even in the event of a crisis, they were confident in their ability to return swiftly.

To them, the strategy was perfect and impossible to obstruct.

......

A week later.

At the Primordial Peak within the Ten Thousand Beasts Secret Realm.

Jiang Fan arrived, accompanied by the Little Kunpeng Ming, the Little Flame Dragon Ash, and the Wooden Dragon Cang Teng.

Meeting for the first time, the three true spirits eyed one another with intense curiosity.

They were shocked to discover that this human had established contracts with other true spirits alongside themselves.

This realization sent ripples of astonishment through their minds.

“Curse it, does this human have contracts with others besides me?”

“What in the world is happening?”

“Does this treacherous and bold human have no concept of loyalty?”

Little Kunpeng Ming was livid with fury.

Although it had been forced to sign a contract with Jiang Fan and spent its time plotting an escape, it felt a sense of betrayal seeing two other true spirits in the human's service.

Having one was not enough; he had to seek out others as well.

This human's greed knew no bounds.

How many true spirits would it take to satisfy him?

“Frightening, this human is truly terrifying.”

“His skill at enslaving true spirits is beyond belief.”

“Other true spirits have fallen into his trap besides this dragon.”

“It was a wise choice not to oppose him directly earlier.”

“If I had provoked him, I would be doomed by now.”

Little Flame Dragon Ash felt his fear of Jiang Fan deepen, convinced that the man was dangerously mysterious, perhaps even an ancient figure from the Ancient Era.

How else could he possess the capability to dominate true spirits?

He even commanded an adult true spirit.

Had it not seen this with its own eyes, it would never have believed such an impossibility.

It decided it must continue to hide its resentment and refrain from any reckless behavior.

Only by waiting for a perfect moment to sever the contract could it act; otherwise, freedom would remain an impossible dream.