Begin the path of immortality from mortals

"Hey, Sister Qianqiu is here!"

On this day, when Lu Tiandu was still spending time with the girls in Kunwu Holy Mountain, a Wanli Talisman in his storage bracelet lit up.

Lu Tiandu only needed to take a quick glance with his spiritual sense to know that the person on the other side of the talisman was the Saint Maiden Qianqiu.

Since the Saint Maiden Qianqiu has arrived, there is no doubt that the Spirit King has also arrived.

However, since the foreign Mahayana cultivator like Ling Wang has come to Tianyuan City, out of courtesy, Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao need to receive him in person.

As for him, before the Mahayana ceremony, there was no need for him to receive these guests except some private persons.

Over the past few months, when interacting with the girls, Lu Tian had already mentioned the existence of the Qianqiu Saint.

Therefore, when the women around Lu Tiandu heard that Saint Qianqiu was coming to visit them privately, they would not be surprised.

After Lu Tiandu and five or six women around him welcomed Saint Qianqiu into the Kunwu Temple on the Kunwu Holy Mountain, they exchanged greetings and then said goodbye with a smile, leaving the space to the two of them.

There was no one around at the moment, and the two of them had already opened their hearts to each other. Saint Qianqiu was no longer reserved, and looked at Lu Tiandu with a pair of beautiful eyes full of tenderness, a sweet smile on her lips, and she bowed with an unusually gentle and pleasant voice:

"I would like to congratulate Lu Lang on his advancement to the Mahayana stage!"

"When I first met Lu Lang, I knew he was extraordinary! But I didn't expect him to advance to the Mahayana stage in such a short time. Even now, I am still very excited!"

"Sister Qianqiu is still so good at talking!"

Lu Tian skillfully went forward to embrace Saint Qianqiu, gently kissed her smooth forehead, and said with a smile, "Back then, I promised my sister that I would help her after she advanced to the Mahayana stage. I have gained a lot in the wilderness over the years. After the Mahayana ceremony, I will help my sister overcome the calamity!"

"Well, everything is up to Lu Lang!"

There was a moving luster in the beautiful eyes of Saint Qianqiu, and at this moment there was a hint of anticipation.

If Lu Tiandu's cultivation of the Dharma body is still not enough to help her overcome the tribulation, then she may not be able to overcome the tribulation in this lifetime.

Therefore, she believed that there was a high chance that she would be able to successfully overcome the tribulation this time.

During the subsequent chat, Lu Tiandu also learned that this time the spirit clan delegation was not only led by the Spirit King himself, but also that the Five Elements Spirit Clan and the Instrument Spirit Clan had sent six late-stage fusion holy spirits.

This specification also shows how seriously the spirit race regards Lu Tiandu, a Mahayana cultivator!

Time passed day by day, during which time Lu Tiandu also learned through Mo Jianli's information about the arrival of a group of envoys led by five Mahayana monks of alien races, namely Ling Wang of the Ling clan, Wu Dacheng of the Mu clan, Ying Meng of the Shadow clan, Fanxuzi of the Dongxu clan, and Sanghai of the Yaksha clan.

At the same time, the Saint Maiden Qianqiu, the Saint Emperor Ye Xian, the Thousand Illusions Fairy Li Meng, the Thousand Spirits Fairy Liu Qing, the Black Phoenix King Xiao Guan, the Sky Fox King Qin Mengyao, the Silver Moon Wolf King Linglong, the Min family's Min Rou, the Ye family's Ye Yu, the Emperor's Lin Luan and other women from Lu Tiandu's harem who needed to attend the ceremony also quietly left the Kunwu Holy Mountain.

When Saint Qianqiu left, Lu Tiandu handed over the virtual-level Zhixian in the Demon Gold Mountains of Leiming Continent to her, fulfilling what he had promised Zhixian.

Soon, it had been a year since Lu Tiandu returned to the human race.

Over the past year, ever since the news of his advancement to Mahayana and the upcoming Mahayana celebration spread, some cultivators from the two tribes near Tianyuan City immediately flocked into the city like ants.

Because according to convention, all new Mahayana monks will publicly explain their experiences in advancing to Mahayana and their experiences in practice at the Mahayana celebration.

This is naturally a rare opportunity for some monks who are preparing to break through the bottleneck or have been stuck at the bottleneck for many years.

Who knows, after listening to the explanation of a new Mahayana practitioner, you may suddenly understand what you have learned and easily break through the bottleneck.

This kind of thing has happened quite often in some Mahayana celebrations in the past.

After all, the space in Tianyuan City is limited, and there are not many opportunities to personally listen to the teachings of the Mahayana ancestors.

Furthermore, such a grand gathering of high-level monks is always full of opportunities. If you arrive early, you may be able to get some chances.

The number of cultivators in Tianyuan City is increasing almost every day.

Some cultivators went directly into Tianyuan City, while others just temporarily settled down in some mountains near Tianyuan City.

When it was only a month or so before the Mahayana celebration, more practitioners rushed to the giant city like a tide, with hundreds of thousands of people pouring in almost every day, making the originally empty giant city become extremely lively.

At the same time, some practitioners in and outside the city took this opportunity to actively interact with other well-known people and build relationships with each other, or began to frequently organize various small trade fairs to obtain the resources they needed from each other.

The existing auction forces in Tianyuan City naturally did not want to lag behind, and held a formal auction in the city almost every five or six days.

At the auction, all kinds of rare and exotic items, natural treasures appeared frequently. Even some monks who had achieved the fusion stage made great gains at the auction, obtaining some elixirs and rare items that they could not normally get, and they could not help but smile from ear to ear.

Among them, the appearance of a real celestial treasure at the auction held at Yaochi Palace made this Mahayana ceremony even more lively.

When there were only a few days left before the celebration, the cultivators who had been lurking in the nearby mountains began to pour into Tianyuan City in large numbers.

Even though Tianyuan City was gigantic and a rare strong city at a pass, it began to become crowded with so many middle and high-level beings pouring in.

Among them, cultivators above the level of Spiritual Transformation can release various flying treasures and stay in the low altitude for a long time.

A large number of cultivators below the Spiritual Transformation stage could only stay on the ground. The situation was so overcrowded that some cultivators even began to be unable to find a place to stay.

Although the Tianyuan City officials had expected this, this situation was still beyond their expectations. Obviously, due to Lu Tiandu's huge fame, many people were not qualified to watch the ceremony up close, and they only came to witness this moment.

However, Tianyuan City had anticipated this matter and dispatched many Tianwei to maintain order while opening up some internal buildings, which finally solved the accommodation problem in Tianyuan City.

On this day, in a square in the center of Tianyuan City that seemed to have no end, a white platform more than ten meters high was suddenly built.

On the high platform, there was an unknown object about three or four meters high covered with golden cloth.

Next to him stood a half-naked, muscular, tall strongman with no expression on his face.

However, the area near the stage was surrounded by tens of thousands of guards wearing various armors.

Among these guards, Elder Gu and other elders from Tianyuan City were among them.

All the combined beings looked up at the sky which was just beginning to turn red, their expressions calm but with a hint of solemnity.

Not long after, the first ray of sunlight finally shone through the red clouds in the sky.

"Okay, time's up, start ringing the bell!"

Elder Gu's eyes flashed with a divine light. He turned his head and suddenly gave a low order to the strong man on the stage.

"Yes!"

The strong man agreed woodenly, took a sudden step forward, and grabbed the golden cloth in front of him with his big hand, revealing the true face of the object underneath.

It turned out to be a giant silver bell floating in the air, with five-colored spiritual characters all over its surface, looking luxurious and mysterious.

The strong man spread out the five fingers of his other hand, a golden light flashed, and a golden hammer about ten feet long appeared in his hand.

The strong man grabbed the hammer with both hands, swung it up, and smashed it towards the huge silver bell.

There was a "boom"!
Wherever the golden hammer struck, circles of silver light suddenly lit up and spread out thousands of miles in all directions.

In the silver light, the five-colored spiritual characters on the giant bell came alive one after another, and actually flashed out from the bell, dancing up and down around the entire jade platform.

The sound of the bell was even stranger. It didn't seem to be very loud at first, but as it got farther away, it suddenly became louder and louder. And the farther away it was, the more deafening the bell sound became.

In an instant, with Tianyuan City as the center, the sound of the bell could be heard extremely clearly in every corner within a radius of thousands of miles.

"The Sky-shaking Bell! The celebration has begun." All those who heard the bell were shocked and slowly moved towards the center.

The bell rang one after another, and after ringing 9981 times in succession, it suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the soldiers near the platform suddenly changed their formation, and thirty-six open spaces appeared out of thin air.

In the center of the open space, there were thirty-six temporary teleportation arrays.

When the practitioners coming from afar saw these teleportation arrays, many of them showed a hint of enlightenment on their faces, but some of them were still confused after looking around.

At this moment, thousands of feet above the central square of Tianyuan City, the space fluctuated, a ball of light flashed, and then an inverted four-colored hill several inches in size suddenly emerged.

There was a "boom"!
As the four-colored light shone brightly on the surface of the inverted four-colored hill, four-colored runes surged out and the hill began to grow wildly.

After a few breaths, the inverted four-colored mountain turned into a size of ten thousand feet, and exuded a terrifying aura that made people tremble with fear.

At the same time, as the inverted four-colored giant mountain slowly rotated, a muffled thunder-like roar rose in the sky on all directions. At the same time, an inexplicable force emanated from the mountain. At the same time, the vitality of the entire sky surged wildly and turned into streams of five-colored rays of light, rolling towards the sky above the square.

As a treasure, this inverted four-colored giant mountain appears to be thousands of feet in size and is considered a giant among treasures.

The top plane at its highest point is nearly a hundred miles wide, and the huge black shadow cast by the huge mountain from above covers the entire central area of ​​Tianyuan City.

"Is this... a no-fly restriction?"

The spiritual consciousness swept through the five-colored rays of light, and each cultivator seemed to sense something.

The monks who were previously staying at low altitude all changed their expressions, put away their flying treasures and landed.

"Is this Senior Lu's treasure? So this ceremony was actually held on this treasure?"

"Could this be a magical treasure? The power of the restriction on it can actually suppress our spiritual consciousness?"

"Didn't you notice that the four-colored talisman emitted from the mountain before actually gave me an inexplicable sense of fear? The magical power of this treasure may be extremely amazing..."

With such a big commotion, all the cultivators in Tianyuan City looked up at the four-colored giant mountains in the sky in shock, and couldn't help but start discussing.

"No! It's actually a mysterious treasure!"

"It seems to be a remnant of Xuantian treasure?"

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Lu actually had such a treasure in his hands!"

Just as countless cultivators on the ground in Tianyuan City were discussing the inverted Four-Colored Mountain, somewhere in the sky, in a mustard seed cave hidden in a cloud, several surprised voices suddenly came out.

At this moment, in this mustard seed cave, in addition to the two Mahayana cultivators Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao who were familiar to the high-level cultivators of the human and demon races, who sat at the head, there were five other cultivators exuding a similar aura.

One of them was an old man in a white robe with white hair and a youthful face. There was a purple-red maple leaf printed on the corner of his sleeve. He was the Spirit King of the Spirit Clan.

Beside King Ling was a dignified old man in a green shirt, who was none other than Mahayana of the Mu clan with the surname Wu.

Below Wu Dacheng was a skinny middle-aged man with an expressionless face. He was Fanxuzi from the Dongxu clan.

Opposite these three foreign Mahayana monks, there was a burly man who was more than two meters tall and dressed in a black robe. He was Sanghai from the Yaksha tribe.

Below Sang Hai, there is a figure wrapped in black light, who is Ying Meng from the Shadow Clan.

At this moment, after these five alien Mahayana masters confirmed the rank of the treasure that Lu Tiandu had sacrificed with the help of their enormous spiritual power, they looked at each other, with flickering eyes, and looked at Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao who were at the top.

"To be honest with you fellow Taoists, this is also the first time that I have seen such a treasure in Tiandu's hands!"

Mo Jianli sneered in his heart and said calmly.

Obviously, there is a big gap in combat power between an early Mahayana cultivator who possesses a remnant Xuantian treasure and an early Mahayana cultivator who does not have such a treasure.

As early as a few months ago when he and Ao Xiao received these people of the same level, they discovered that these five people might have bad intentions this time, especially Sang Hai, who seemed to be in cahoots with something.

However, after the appearance of this treasure, these people might have a different opinion of Lu Tiandu!

"Everyone, Senior Lu has already set up the training ground on the top of the mountain. Those who have received the invitations can line up to enter the teleportation array to participate in the ceremony!"

At this time, seeing the inverted Four-Colored Mountain stop rotating, Elder Gu on the ground spoke loudly.

The next moment, under the guidance of teams of heavenly guards, monks holding invitations entered the thirty-six teleportation arrays one by one. With a flash of inspiration, they arrived somewhere on the top of the inverted four-colored giant mountain.

At this moment, on the top of the Four-Colored Mountain, on this circular platform that is nearly a hundred miles in size, there are hundreds of thousands of cushions of various sizes and colors.

As rays of spiritual light flashed, human figures suddenly appeared next to the cushion.

To the north, half surrounded by these cushions, a five-colored jade platform a hundred feet high stood quietly. On both sides of the jade platform, there were four jade pillars with coiled dragons, each as thick as several people could hold together, distributed in an arc shape.

More than an hour later, when the hundred thousand cushions were filled with cultivators of all races, the void trembled, and a beautiful young woman in white palace dress and with a charming face suddenly stepped out of the void.

When it took the second step, it appeared on one of the eight jade pillars with coiled dragons.

Just as Chu Hui appeared, seven figures from a cloud in the sky flashed and appeared on the other seven jade pillars.

The eight people bowed slightly and waited quietly.

At this moment, seemingly without any fluctuations, a twenty-year-old young man in a white robe and a golden crown suddenly appeared on the five-colored jade platform.

In addition to the Spirit King who seemed to have sensed something and a hint of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, the other four alien Mahayana masters were shocked again when they saw that Lu Tiandu's appearance did not cause any fluctuations in their souls.

"I am honored to be here! Thank you all for coming to my Mahayana celebration!"

Lu Tiandu smiled slightly and bowed slightly to Ling Wang and the other five Mahayana cultivators.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Lu!"

At this moment, seven scorching suns hung high in the sky, and it was exactly noon.

"The time has come, the celebration begins!"

On the platform at the top of the mountain, Mu Qing's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air. After bowing to the people around him, he spoke solemnly as the person presiding over the ceremony.

As soon as the words fell, the melodious sound of the bells from the bottom of the inverted peak began to spread again. At the same time, colorful lights flashed in the sky, and bursts of clear sounds like heavenly music could be heard faintly.

"Greetings from all the cultivators!"

Mu Qing spoke loudly again at this time.

On the platform, the hundred thousand monks suddenly became solemn and bowed in unison.

The eight Mahayana monks on the Panlong Pillar also clasped their fists and bowed!
"Congratulations to Senior Lu of our clan for advancing to the Mahayana stage. He has a bright future on the path to immortality! May our human race thrive for thousands of years!"

At the same time, the human monks participating in the ceremony shouted congratulations in unison.

Although the other demon tribe members and foreign envoys did not speak, they also greeted them respectfully.

Words of congratulations echoed throughout the sky, one after another, and were amplified by the ban, spreading throughout the entire Tianyuan City, echoing endlessly.

After nine times in a row, the ceremony of worship by Wan Xiu was completed! (End of this chapter)