All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

The competition finally ended, and Yunxiao received congratulations from all the disciples of Jiejiao at this moment.

Just as Master Tongtian was about to speak, suddenly, the sky and earth changed color, and a boundless pressure descended upon Jin'ao Island, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

In the void, a purple light flashed, and the decree of Hongjun Daozu came.

"Tongtian, come to Zixiao Palace to discuss matters immediately!"

Tongtian Sect Master's face changed, and he said to the disciples below: "You should practice well and don't slack off. Duobao, you will take charge of the next matters!"

After saying this, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the depths of chaos.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Why was the rhythm of this Conferred God Tribulation so strange and unpredictable?

After Master Tongtian left, Taoist Duobao, as the eldest brother, naturally took on the responsibility of presiding over the overall situation.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat, looked around, and said loudly, "In this competition, all the junior brothers and sisters have performed excellently. Next, we will start distributing the rewards."

Taoist Duobao waved his hand, and countless elixirs, magical treasures, and immortal herbs fell like raindrops, dazzling everyone.

Almost every disciple obtained elixirs that could increase their cultivation level, and the top-ranked disciples reaped an even greater reward, with mountains of various rare elixirs and magical fruits that made people jealous and excited.

"My goodness, this is too much!"

"As expected of a saint's disciple, you are so generous!"

"Hehe, now that I have been in seclusion for a few hundred years, my cultivation will be much better!"

Everyone was talking about it, with excited smiles on their faces.

Among these rewards, the biggest one undoubtedly came from Chu Yang's contribution.

Chu Yang sat aside, looking at everyone's ecstatic expressions, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

He owns the Yingzhou Fairy Island, on which there are top-grade innate spiritual root fairy apricots, as well as many high-grade innate spiritual roots and medium and low-grade innate spiritual roots. The number of fairy fruits accumulated over the past 30,000 years is simply staggering.

This time he simply took out a large portion of it to help his fellow disciples improve their cultivation, which could be considered as contributing to the Jiejiao.

However, what everyone is most looking forward to is not these elixirs and magic medicines, but the right to use the Trial Tower and the Fantasy State of Mind.

In this competition, these two magical places have demonstrated their extraordinary effects, making many disciples salivate.

Taoist Duobao naturally understood everyone's thoughts. He smiled and said, "The Trial Tower and the Illusionary Realm are the most precious treasures of our Jiejiao. Only those with great merit can use them lightly. The top ten in this competition will have the opportunity to enter the Trial Tower to practice at any time, and the top three will have an additional five opportunities to enter the Illusionary Realm to hone their minds."

As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar.

"Only the top ten can enter the Trial Tower? This is too difficult!"

"Alas, it seems that my chance is not enough!"

"Illusionary Realm! There you can experience all kinds of illusions, hone your mind, and improve your cultivation! You can even set up your own illusions. If I set myself up as a Daluo Jinxian, wouldn't that be equivalent to experiencing the realm of a Daluo Jinxian in advance? Wouldn't this make my future cultivation twice as effective with half the effort?"

Some of the quick-witted disciples felt a light in their hearts. There were really too many functions in this illusionary state of mind. The illusions they had experienced before were used for testing and they could not choose independently!

Some are happy and some are sad. Those disciples who are ranked lower can only stare at the lucky ones in the top ten, their hearts filled with envy and jealousy.

"My fellow disciples, although you cannot enter at any time, as long as you are my disciples, you will have the opportunity to enter the Trial Tower and the Illusionary Realm at least once a year!"

"In addition, Golden Immortals can enter five more times each year! Golden Immortals can enter once more. Now the Daoist World has been opened to all of you junior brothers. Everyone, work hard to practice!"

Taoist Duobao said with a smile on his face.

As soon as the words fell, many disciples' eyes began to light up.

Even the top ten in this competition could not hide their excitement on their faces. It was obvious that they had long wanted to enter the world of Taoism again and experience it for themselves.

After receiving their own elixirs, immortal fruits and spiritual fruits, everyone couldn't wait to return to their own caves.

Having already experienced the special features of the Trial Tower and the Fantasy State of Mind, they can’t wait to go in and experience it again!
Chu Yang secretly laughed. How could these disciples understand the subtleties of the "virtual world"?

He has only copied less than one percent of the functions, but this makes these guys so obsessed.

If it is completely perfect in the future, won’t I have to live in it and never come out?
In order to avoid this situation, Chu Yang specially set up several incarnations to serve as the gatekeepers of the Trial Tower and the Fantasy Realm.

If you want to enter, you must get his "approval".

In the following days, Jinao Island was eerily quiet.

Some were in seclusion, some were practicing, and even those disciples who usually loved to gather together to compete in formations and discuss philosophy, became quiet and at peace.

However, in the world of Taoism, in front of the Trial Tower and the Fantasy Realm, it was a completely different scene - huge crowds of people, and extremely lively.

"Brother Xiao Lei, I want to go to the Trial Tower to practice. Please help me."

A three-meter-tall disciple who looked like a monkey spirit smiled and rubbed his hands, quietly handing over a storage ring.

This incarnation of Chu Yang, wearing silver armor and holding a halberd that flashed with lightning, stood majestically at the entrance of the Trial Tower.

He did not take the storage ring, but looked at the three-meter-tall disciple in front of him who looked like a transformed ape with a half-smile.

This is already the fifth Jiejiao disciple to do this, and seeing that he has reached the peak of Taiyi Xuanxian, he should be only one step away from reaching the Golden Immortal level.

"Hey, put away your things!"

Chu Yang's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "If you want to go in, then work hard on your cultivation. If you reach the Golden Immortal level sooner, you will have another chance to enter!"

The ape-like disciple was named Yuan Ye. He was usually very slick, but at this moment, his face turned red and hesitantly said, "Senior Brother Xiao Lei, I don't... I admire your reputation and want to show my respect to you..."

“Don’t try that on me!” Chu Yang waved his hand impatiently, “You’d better focus on your cultivation!”

Yuan Ye awkwardly took back the storage ring and stepped aside, cursing in his heart: "When did Senior Brother Xiao Lei become so ruthless? He used to be..."

Chu Yang naturally didn't know what Yuan Ye was thinking, and he secretly laughed in his heart. These guys really did everything they could to get another chance to enter the Trial Tower.

Some gave gifts, some flattered me, and some even cried and begged to be my disciple...

At this moment, outside the Trial Tower, many disciples also saw Yuan Ye being "driven out" by Chu Yang, and some even laughed out loud.

“Yuan Ye, you monkey, you should just practice honestly. Last time, Senior Brother Qiu Shouxian wanted to go in one more time, but was kicked out by Senior Brother Xiao Lei. You’d better not have this idea. Besides, let me tell you, Senior Brother Xiao Lei is invincible here!” Chu Yang then faced many Jiejiao disciples and raised his head and said, “The Asking World is a holy place for cultivation. How can we allow you to play around like this? If you want to enter, you must show your true abilities! Practice hard and improve your realm. This is the right way!”

These words made some disciples feel ashamed and they retreated silently.

However, some disciples were dissatisfied and secretly muttered, "This Senior Brother Xiao Lei was not like this before. Why has he become so old-fashioned now?"

These disciples who refused to give up began to secretly organize themselves, gathering together and discussing countermeasures.

"This Xiao Lei is clearly trying to make things difficult for us! Is there no other way to get in except to beg him?"

A Golden Immortal-level disciple frowned.

"That's right! This world of Taoism did not originally exist in Jiejiao. It was created specifically for the competition. Only the saint master could create such a precious place. Now that the master is gone, the one in charge of this world of Taoism has been replaced by Xiao Lei? What qualifications does he have?"

Another Golden Immortal echoed.

As a Golden Immortal, one has two chances to enter the Trial Tower and the Fantasy Realm every year. No one would despise such an opportunity. After all, not only can one test one's own skills in it, but also one can experience a higher level of cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cheat on the road of cultivation!

"That's right! This Dao Realm is a blessed land bestowed upon me by my master as a disciple of Jiejiao. Why should I be restricted by a mere guard like him?"

Everyone complained, but could not come up with any effective solution.

They tried various methods to bypass Xiao Lei and even tried to break in by force, but found that it didn't work at all.

The Trial Tower and the Fantasy Realm seemed to be shrouded by an invisible barrier, and there was no way to enter except through the gate guarded by Xiao Lei.

This made them even more annoyed, but they could do nothing about it.

At this time, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, one of the seven immortals, was hiding in the dark, watching all this coldly.

After the last incident with Lord Dong, he knew very well how powerful Chu Yang was, and he was extremely afraid of Chu Yang.

But he was also dissatisfied with Chu Yang's control over the world of Taoism, and felt that this was his master's favoritism.

"Hmph, Xiao Lei, I want to see if you can withstand the wrath of all the disciples of Jiejiao!"

Chang'er Dingguangxian thought to himself that a plan to kill someone by using a knife was gradually taking shape in his mind.

He quietly found several disciples who were dissatisfied with Chu Yang, including the Golden Immortals mentioned earlier.

"Fellow junior brothers, are you dissatisfied with this Xiao Lei?" Chang'er Dingguangxian asked casually.

"Dissatisfied? More than dissatisfied! This kid is simply going too far!"

The first Golden Immortal who complained became excited upon hearing this, and described his previous experience in a exaggerated way. At the end, he angrily cursed: "This kid, relying on the fact that he is guarding the Dao Realm, is showing off his power and doesn't take us seriously at all!"

Several other disciples also echoed this, pouring out all their dissatisfaction.

After hearing this, Chang Er Ding Guang Xian showed a barely perceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself: "The fish has taken the bait..." He pretended to be sympathetic and said: "I feel deeply for the experience of my fellow apprentice brothers. This Xiao Lei is so arrogant and domineering, he really should be taught a lesson!"

"What do you think, brother?"

"I don't deserve your advice!"

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal waved his hands in a humble manner, his eyes rolled around, and he lowered his voice and said, "I just feel that we, the disciples of Jiejiao, cannot tolerate such humiliation. This world of Taoism is the blessed land bestowed by our master for us to cultivate. Why should we be restricted by his Xiaolei? In my opinion, we should unite and put pressure on our master... no, on our current manager, Brother Duobao, to ask him to take back the power of Xiaolei!"

When several Golden Immortals heard this, they immediately thought it was a great idea.

They had long been dissatisfied with Chu Yang, but had been troubled by the lack of a leader. Now that the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal among the Seven Immortals was willing to take the initiative, they were naturally happy to follow suit.

"Brother is right! Who the hell is this Xiao Lei? He is also a disciple of Jiejiao. I became their disciple earlier than him! How dare he bully us and act so arrogantly!" The Qiushou Immortal, one of the seven attendants, said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right! Let's go find Senior Brother Duobao and ask him to do justice!"

A group of Golden Immortals were very excited and were ready to fight, as if they were going to settle accounts with Chu Yang.

Seeing this, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself: "Xiao Lei, let's see if you have any tricks this time!"

Thus, under the instigation of Chang'er Dingguangxian, a "punitive operation" against Chu Yang was quietly launched.

More and more disciples of Jiejiao joined in, and even some Taiyi Golden Immortals were swept in.

Six of the seven attendants came, namely, the Dark Cloud Immortal, the Bilu Immortal, the Lingya Immortal, the Jinguang Immortal, the Qiushou Immortal and the Chang'er Dingguang Immortal.

The other disciples, led by the Seven Immortals, secretly called for "attack" which became louder and louder and eventually reached the ears of Taoist Duobao.

Taoist Duobao frowned slightly and sighed inwardly: "This Junior Brother Xiaolei is really being envied by the disciples!"

In front of the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Duobao Taoist arrived and looked at the many disciples gathered there. He asked loudly: "What are you all making noise about?"

"Big Brother! We want justice!"

A Golden Immortal stood up and said indignantly, "This Xiao Lei, relying on the fact that he is guarding the Dao Realm, is showing off his power and deliberately making things difficult for us, not allowing us to enter to practice! This is clearly not taking us seriously!"

"Yes, Senior Brother! This world of Taoism is the blessed land bestowed upon us by our Master for cultivation. Why should we be restricted by his Thunder?"

Another Xuanxian echoed.

The other disciples also followed suit, and for a moment, the sound of condemnation was deafening.

Taoist Duobao looked at the angry crowd and smiled bitterly in his heart.

These disciples did not know that the Dao Realm was created by Junior Brother Xiao Lei alone, and they all thought it was the work of their master.

However, from their point of view, there is no problem. After all, no one could have imagined that such a secret realm with powerful auxiliary functions for cultivation was actually created by a Daluo Jinxian.

Only a few direct disciples, such as Sanxiao, Jinling Shengmu and others, know this secret. But they are all practicing in the world of Taoism now, so how could they tell these disciples!
Now that Master is not around, if this matter is not handled properly, it might cause unrest within Jiejiao.

After a moment's silence, Taoist Duobao said in a clear voice: "My fellow disciples, please be patient. It is Master's will that Junior Brother Xiaolei is in charge of the world of Taoism. To be honest, this world of Taoism is..."

Just as Duobao was about to tell Chu Yang about how he created the world of Taoism, Chu Yang stopped him with a voice transmission.

"Brother, please don't tell anyone yet!" (End of this chapter)