Chapter 322: 191. That’s the etiquette of a Demon Cultivator.

Tan Shuchang moved as if he were in his own home, for he had visited once before, arriving at the foot of the mountain. However, that visit had been clandestine, to confirm it was just as a fellow Daoist from the white faction had described–a gathering of cultivators at the First and Second Immortality tier of Alchemy Dao, assembled into a circle for alchemy. Thus, he came to the foot of the mountain.

As a disciple of the Sacred Gate, arriving at a new place demanded caution–mandatory learning on the path of cultivation. After all, even if no one sought to harm oneself, the known conditions could be used to strategize against others.

Hence, Tan Shuchang seemed well versed in his path now.

He made his way to the highest pavilion on Bai Zhi Mountain and, under the astonished gazes of the young acolytes, picked up a jade pestle and struck the copper bell hanging in the pavilion with force.

The melodious sound of the bell rang out instantly.

However, this was to the ears of cultivators below the First Immortality tier, minimal in cultivation. To those who had achieved the First Immortality tier, the sound was deafening!

This was a unique copper bell; although it wasn’t a Magic Artifact, it was still a magic tool, and its power was exceptionally unique.

This was the reason why the bell hung there.

The cultivators of the Alchemy Dao on Bai Zhi Mountain hoped to use the alchemic aura of this place to nurture this magic tool into a Magic Artifact. If successful, it would definitely become a mighty Magic Artifact.

At that moment, as the sound of the bell spread, it instantly disturbed the cultivators at the First and Second Immortality tiers on Bai Zhi Mountain.

Therefore, it didn’t take long for someone to come and accuse him.

A First Immortality tier cultivator, a young man wearing a purple-gold pill robe, although aware that Tan Shuchang’s Dao was likely superior to his own, didn’t hesitate to scold him, “Why did you ring the morning bell without reason? Do you know this is a grave offense? Get off the mountain! You are not allowed to step foot on Bai Zhi Mountain without my permission ever again!”

“I’ve already arrived, and now you ask me to leave the mountain; that’s hardly courteous,” Tan Shuchang said naturally, then he released his power of the Second Immortality tier without any restraint.

Meeting the Demon Lord yet not revering; expect the torment of demon seeds invading the spirit!

The First Immortality tier cultivator from Bai Zhi Mountain, who was previously arrogant and commanding, instantly groaned in agony.

Since becoming a First Immortality tier cultivator, Tan Shuchang had learned to control his demonic power.

Thus, Tan Shuchang had not fully displayed his demonic power for a long time, but he made an exception this time.

However, the influence of the demon seeds was initially minimal, so naturally, it was also minor for a First Immortality tier cultivator, who quickly suppressed the demonic influence, turning pale.

Of course, this was only a temporary suppression.

Although demon seeds were easy to suppress, to completely eradicate them still required self-discipline.

And now, seeing that this First Immortality tier cultivator could not handle Tan Shuchang, a Second Immortality tier cultivator stepped forward.

He was an elder, wearing black boots and a robe adorned with white crane feathers, his long hair flowing, exuding the aura of a refined and ethereal being.

He looked at Tan Shuchang, his expression slightly grim, “If I’m not mistaken, you must have come to face a test, right? No wonder you dare to be so audacious, to even act against Daoist Liu!”

“What? Just for a test? Get out! Bai Zhi Mountain will never accept you! Even if you kneel and beg me!” the Liu surnamed First Immortality tier cultivator responded, his face turning fiercer with anger once he realized the full context.

“Daoist Liu, as I’ve mentioned, that’s hardly courteous,” Tan Shuchang said, his expression still calm, his tone gentle.

“What courtesy? Are you joking?” Another young cultivator clad in a purple-gold pill robe stepped forward, his gaze coldly sweeping over Tan Shuchang, “We of the Western Purple Immortal Clan, born with the blessing of the heavens, are Immortals from birth. Such noble beings as ourselves, and yet you dare to collide with us repeatedly. Not crippling your cultivation is already Brother Liu’s mercy! Had it been me, I would have used the power of the Immortal life long ago!”

This young cultivator had been haughty from the moment he spoke, looking at Tan Shuchang as if he were a mere clown.

“Is that so? Then let’s proceed with Daoist’s suggestion,” upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang naturally met his request, releasing his demonic power again.

This time, it was indiscriminate, affecting everyone present on Bai Zhi Mountain who had not treated Tan Shuchang with respect, all succumbing to the influence of the demon seeds.

The elder in the robe adorned with white crane feathers, possessing the Second Immortality tier, undoubtedly noticed it first; he tried immediately to eliminate it, but no matter how he tried, he couldn’t get rid of it and had to suppress it temporarily.

A moment later and equally pale was the young cultivator in the purple-gold pill robe, his face showing an incredulous anger.

Then murderous intent surged.

“Insolent thief! Immortal life, I grant you death!” the young cultivator in the purple-gold pill robe struck immediately.

And his method was exceedingly mystical.

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For as he spoke, a very faint power of the Heavenly Authority descended. Although it was extremely weak, Tan Shuchang, who had the power of the Shenxu Celestial within him, sensed it very clearly.

Behind him, the complete spectrum of the heavens and earth unveiled.

In an instant, thunder roared as expected, and when the lightning faded, the young cultivator in the purple-gold pill robe had naturally vanished into thin air.

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