Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Along the way up the mountain and beyond, you can see a variety of beautifully constructed buildings.

The vegetation on the mountain is extremely dense, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants everywhere. Through the occasional gaps, you can also see many fairy birds and magical animals active among them.

"Zhilong fruit!" A man in the Refining Void stage saw a bunch of purple berries on a huge broad-leaved herb. Through the skin, he could vaguely see a dragon-shaped creature swimming inside.

He immediately took a big step and walked over there.

But not long after Fang Yi left the path, a flash of five-colored talisman light appeared, and with a "bang" he was thrown back. The huge force made him unstable and rolled on the road several times.

"Illusion!" The people who came up with him were shocked and quickly suppressed their restless thoughts.

The man finally stood up, looking at the direction dozens of feet away in horror, not daring to move even a bit.

"My dear seniors, most of the things on this mountain were created by Patriarch Ye using his great magical powers. Apart from the small path in front of us, it is best for you not to venture into other places. If you encounter danger, I will be powerless to help you."

At this time, the woman leading the way bowed and explained to the group of people.

After hearing the explanation, everyone calmed down and dared not do anything out of line anymore.

After walking and walking again, enjoying various scenery along the way, we arrived near the top of the mountain.

This height is already above the clouds, the light is extremely bright, and you can see everything.

The end of the path connected to a huge circular platform, which was several hundred feet wide from the foot to the mountain wall, and surrounded the conical peak in a circle. A circle of white fences was built around it, and at intervals there was a tall jade pillar with various exquisite patterns carved on it.

Whether it is the square, the fence, or the jade pillars, the entire area is paved with white jade, which looks magnificent.

Somewhere inside the platform, there is a wide white jade staircase, and the top of the jade staircase also leads to a circular platform.

Except for being slightly smaller in size, it is similar to the platform below.

Further up is another platform of the same shape but smaller in area, surrounding the mountain.

There are nine platforms in total, circle after circle.

On all these platforms, there are neatly placed cushions, one after another, so densely packed that there are at least hundreds of thousands of them.

At the top of the mountain, there stand two pagodas with flowing light, one golden and one white, both with seven floors.

The purple-gold runes on the golden pagoda flickered, and the golden light fell like mercury pouring down.

A huge golden lotus about an acre in size was suspended on the top, with the petals in full bloom. Ye Ming was sitting inside it with his eyes slightly closed and a smile on his lips.

The pagoda on the other side seemed to be made of white ice crystals, crystal clear, and also flashing with silver runes, emitting a powerful aura.

In a huge ice lotus on the top of the pagoda, sat a woman in a silver dress. Her skin was as crystal clear as jade and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

"Is this Senior Feng?"

The cultivators from the two races of humans and demons who came up immediately set their sights on Ye Ming and Bing Feng.

But after looking at Ye Ming, he couldn't help but linger on Bing Feng.

But he didn't dare to look at her for too long. It would be enough to just recognize her at a glance. This was an old ancestor in the Mahayana period. If he offended her, he would also offend Ye Ming, which would be a loss.

Although Ye Ming and Bing Feng ignored the people who went up to the platform, these people still respectfully bowed to them from a distance.

Then, under the guidance of the guide, I walked to a platform on a certain floor and chose a cushion to sit cross-legged on.

The same went for the people who came up later. They saluted Ye Mingbing and Feng before finding a seat to sit down.

As time went by, more and more people came up, and almost all the nine-story platforms were filled.

Among them, there are white-haired old men in their seventies and eighties, young girls in their sixteens and seventeens, as well as successful practitioners of various monster tribes with strange looks.

But no matter who they were, they all sat obediently in their seats and did not dare to chat with the people next to them.

Near noon, about 100,000 to 200,000 high-level monks came to the mountain.

Outside the square at the foot of the mountain, there were ten times as many people blocked from the magic circle. Although most of them were in the Spiritualization Stage, this number was scary enough. In the history of the two clans, it was rare to have so many high-level cultivators at once. I believe it will be difficult to have such a grand occasion in the future.

It is worth mentioning that there were very few foreigners attending the Mahayana celebration, and each race only sent one or two representatives.

It's not that they don't care, but they really can't send more people. Because Ye Mingling Yuling and others drove the demons out of the two tribes in this life, other alien races in the surrounding area are now suffering from a more serious demon disaster than in the original book.

They didn't even have enough manpower to defend themselves against the demons, so how could they have the spare energy to attend Ye Ming's Mahayana celebration? It was already a great achievement to be able to send one or two people and be polite.

With the non-stop transmission, by noon, all the people who were qualified to participate in the celebration had finally arrived. The entire mountain was full except for a few seats near the bottom of the two pagodas.

When seven scorching suns hung overhead, it was noon.

The space between the two clans' pagodas fluctuated, and Ling Siming's figure suddenly emerged. After bowing to the people around him, he said solemnly:
"The time has come, the celebration begins!"

Just as he finished speaking, the bell in the square at the foot of the mountain rang again, one melodious sound after another.

At the same time, colorful lights flashed in the sky, and bursts of heavenly Buddhist sounds were heard, scattering pieces of colorful petals, emitting bursts of strange fragrance, which filled the entire mountaintop.

"The essence of plants and trees!" Everyone who smelled these aromas felt perked up and refreshed.

Many people even showed expressions of ecstasy, practicing their skills to absorb the aroma in the air.

"Greetings!" Ling Siming said loudly at this time.

When the cultivators of both the human and demon races who were sitting cross-legged on the ninth-level platform heard the voice, they immediately stood up and paid respect to Ye Ming and Bing Feng with solemn expressions.

"Congratulations to Senior Ye for advancing to the Mahayana stage. All the practitioners celebrate together!"

"Congratulations to Senior Feng for advancing to the Mahayana stage. All the practitioners celebrate together!"

Although the other foreigners who came to attend the ceremony did not say the same words, they all saluted respectfully.

Words of congratulations came one after another, resounding throughout heaven and earth. With the help of special restrictions and amplification, they spread throughout the entire Tianmiao City and echoed in the sky.

The congratulatory words of the cultivators continued for nine times. Ye Ming's voice could be heard from above the pagoda: "You have come from afar and have worked hard on the way. In particular, some of you have to pass through areas where demons are active and take huge risks. I am very touched. I don't have much to offer here, only some tea. I hope you don't mind."

As soon as Ye Ming finished speaking, Ling Siming clapped his hands, and immediately teams of maids in white came out from the mountain, holding a white plate with cups of fragrant spiritual tea on it.

Then, the Ice Phoenix on the white ice lotus pinched its hands together, and white spots of light appeared on the top of the mountain.

After bursts of clear sounds, they turned into strands of ice-like silk, and a feeling of coolness suddenly surged into my heart.

Countless ice threads swirled and drilled into the spiritual tea. With a "sizzle" sound, thin pieces of ice appeared in all the spiritual tea. Cups of iced spiritual tea were ready and were served to the cultivators one by one by the maids.

……

After the spiritual tea was served, a middle-aged man with an elegant face presented a treasure of great value, and then the process of presenting gifts began.

Almost all the slightly famous forces in the human and demon races participated in the event. They were extremely respectful to Ye Ming and Bing Feng, and the gifts they brought out were either extremely rare or of astonishing quantity and value, all showing their desire to please the two new Mahayana masters.

Ye Ming and Bing Feng will choose the opportunity to chat with the envoys of these forces.

All the messengers who spoke to the two were extremely surprised.

Among the large number of people, Ye Ming saw many old acquaintances, such as Zhao Wugui, Shi Shi, Jiang Han, Xiang Zhili, etc.

Ye Ming specially chatted with each of these acquaintances. Although there was no special information, it made these people ecstatic and made the people who heard it below envious.

In this way, everyone will know in the future that these people are familiar with Ye Ming, the Mahayana ancestor, and no one will dare to offend them easily.

It will bring them huge benefits invisibly.

Although Bing Feng had been traveling in the wilderness for a long time, she also had her own social circles. After seeing Ye Ming doing this, she also made similar moves.

(End of this chapter)