A life of clearness

Chapter 200 Banquet
Chu Yuan just talked to Rong Qing while walking in a random direction.

The combination of Chu Yuan and Rong Qing can be said to be invincible among the geniuses in the Wanfa Stele Forest.

Rong Qing is not afraid of being alone, let alone now that Chu Yuan is here.

Even Rong Qing herself didn't realize that she felt much more relaxed.

This kind of trust is too subconscious.

The two of them did not try to dispel the fog, but strolled in the thick lead-gray fog. Although they were not close to each other, their clothes often bumped into each other.

Until the fog gradually thinned, they walked into a strange place.

Really, so weird.

Rong Qing was secretly shocked.

In front of us is a tall and huge gate-like building standing in the distance, shaped like a torii.

In the thick fog all around, people kept walking out, either in pairs of three or two, or alone.

Some entered in a hurry with gloomy faces, while others entered while chatting and laughing with friends, but their voices were unclear, and it was obvious that they did not want outsiders to hear.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten people had passed through the torii gate and disappeared completely.

There were still people coming out of the fog. They seemed to know exactly what they were doing and were heading straight for their goal. There was no one like Rong Qing who looked expressionless but was actually nervous and looking around secretly.

Rong Qing couldn't tell the cultivation level of these people who kept coming out, but judging from the gleam in their eyes, it was obvious that they were not ordinary people.

Even the clothes of these people are very different. There are beauties in palace dresses, some wearing tall hats and wide belts, looking like ancient monks, some wearing tattered linen clothes, and some wearing armor all over their bodies, even their faces are blocked from others...

Suddenly, a figure wearing full black armor flew out of the mist, followed by monks wearing the same armor, a dense crowd of thousands. This was the largest group Rong Qing had ever seen. Moreover, this group of monks was well-organized and filled with murderous intent.

Rong Qing silently moved closer to Chu Yuan, watching the small army fly into the Torii Gate and disappear completely.

"What's going on?" Rong Qing sent a message to Chu Yuan, and even the question was asked vaguely, for fear that the message would be intercepted by some means and make others realize that the two of them had entered this place by mistake and had no idea of ​​what was about to happen.

Chu Yuan was calm. He held Rong Qing's arm and flew towards the torii.

"Let's go in." No further explanation was given to Rong Qing.

The two of them were not very conspicuous among the many people coming, so they did not encounter any trouble during the entry process.

Is this Torii similar to a teleportation array? Anyway, when Rong Qing got close, the scenery in front of her suddenly changed, and she almost thought she had run into the next level of illusion.

A slightly noisy sound suddenly rang beside my ears.

There were all kinds of voices talking about each other's recent situation or speculation about the gathering.

"The Dongchen Zunjie is becoming more and more powerful now. Even one of its military leaders is so arrogant." Someone snorted coldly.

"You don't accept it?" Another person, who was obviously a very good friend, teased, "Are you going to go to the East Chen Realm and complain to the Lord of Longevity?"

The man was speechless. If he really dared to file a complaint, there was no way he would complain here.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Nantian and his party had a great harvest. Congratulations." There was also a compliment from another place. "Haha, it's just luck. With my humble strength, it's really just luck."

“Fellow Daoist, don’t be too modest. It’s not just luck that you can come back alive after going to the Nirvana battlefield. I believe that your strength has improved even more, and there is hope for the ultimate!”

……

Rong Qing silently observed the surroundings. These monks who were talking to each other were either familiar with each other or just casual friends. But they were in the same circle after all. Even from a few words, Rong Qing could guess that their strength was amazing.

In their words, the myriad worlds were no longer a word as Rong Qing thought, but a representation of wealth, crisis, and opportunity. They could reach many realms while chatting and laughing.

What kind of strength does this circle of monks consist of?
Rong Qing looked at the bustling scene in front of her. The street under her feet was extremely wide. The houses around her were not tall, but they were decorated very delicately. Although it was night, the bright light from all around was as bright as day.

The starry sky above is especially magnificent. There are eleven huge stars of varying sizes hanging high in the sky. In addition, there are many smaller stars, which are incredibly bright.
"And gravity..." Rong Qing discovered something wrong as soon as she came in.

"If I didn't have the Gravity Dao Seed, I would have made a fool of myself the moment I came in."

The gravity here is ten thousand times that of the Baishi Mother Realm.

It is impossible for a mortal to survive here. Even a cultivator with a lower level of cultivation would not be able to withstand such a huge gravity, from his sea of ​​consciousness to his physical body, and would collapse in a few breaths.

Judging from her own experience, Rong Qing speculated that she would need to reach the level of half-step into a god to barely survive here. If she wanted to live a normal life, she had to reach the level of a god.

"Is this... really the Forest of All Dharma Steles? What strange place have I come to again?" Rong Qing was helpless.

The word "又" is very spiritual.

In the distance, a man in a jade-colored robe looked at the two people in white, sized them up, and walked forward.

"I am a disciple of Taoist Li Tao, and my Taoist name is Qiu Sang." He politely invited, "My two Taoist friends, please follow me into the inner city."

Taoist Li Tao? !
Rong Qing suddenly had an idea and seemed to understand where this strange place was.

Could this place be related to the Taoist Li Tao? The causal path he practiced was very mysterious. Even the small wordless stele he left behind could connect people from the past and the future and allow them to talk.

"How did Fellow Daoist Qiu Sang tell that we are different?" Unlike Chu Yuan's indifferent response, Rong Qing couldn't help but ask.

However, there is a trick to this question. Of course, you should try not to reveal any information about yourself if possible.

Qiu Sang looked at Rong Qing with a hint of smile in his eyes, as if he understood her fear.

"I follow Master and learn the law of cause and effect. Although I am not proficient in it, I can see that fellow Taoist comes from the ancient times. This banquet was organized by Master. Master must be very happy to see the people who are destined to meet in the future."

This... Could this gathering be the one she had listened to in the monument? Rong Qing thought of the words of those great figures who should be at the level of Dao Lords, their views on Dao, and their thoughts on the future realm... This time, she might be able to meet them in person, and Rong Qing couldn't help but be excited.

"What Yin Chujiu said is indeed correct. Having two consciousnesses in the same body is really a big hindrance. This is the place I should have entered when I encountered the Wordless Dao Monument that time."

The many cultivators coming and going here were all higher in cultivation than Rong Qing, and much higher in cultivation than her. But none of them showed any malice or anything. This showed that the rules here were extremely strict. Even if Rong Qing came here alone, it would not be dangerous.

Rong Qing even thought, "I am indebted to Yin Chujiu as a friend. I just don't know if I will have the chance to meet him..."

(End of this chapter)