Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 628 Xuantian Meeting
“It actually worked…”

A million miles away, Yunsu Sanren looked into the distance with a slightly surprised look on his face.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly curled his lips and chuckled, muttering to himself, "Interesting... Since I couldn't steal your luck to bless myself, it must be fate. Perhaps there will be another opportunity for cooperation in the future..."

After muttering, he did not linger, took a deep look in the direction of Nanming, then flicked his sleeves and fled away.

……

The top of Nanming Mountain.

The Nascent Soul appeared for the first time, shining with dazzling brilliance. Such a grand scene was so shocking that even Yun Xi and the other two looked at each other and could not help but stop in their tracks.

Chi Shan smacked his lips and said, "Not to mention my fourth-level Nascent Soul, even Junior Brother Zhuang's sixth-level Nascent Soul is still far inferior to Chen Mu..."

Zhuang Yan smiled and nodded, saying loudly: "Only in this way can it be called a True Immortal Yuanying."

At this time, Chen Mu gathered all the surging magic power, and then the clear air above the top of his head fell, and the Nascent Soul returned to his body. He then took a step forward lightly, and in an instant he moved a thousand feet away, and in the blink of an eye he was near the three people.

The Nascent Soul realm is the beginning of great power, and the method of relocation is one of its representatives.

However, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can only use their Nascent Soul spirit bodies to break through the air and move. Only when they reach the later stage of cultivation can they break through the air with their bodies.

However, Chen Mu was able to break through this limitation, which was naturally the special feature of the "Tenth Level Nascent Soul".

Yun Xi and the other two were startled at this, but then nodded and smiled, "After going through so many trials and tribulations, nothing is what we desire. But when the clouds part, the moon appears. Chen Mu, congratulations on your successful infant formation. From now on, you become one of our companions."

Chen Mu smiled slightly, bowed his head and said, "Disciple thanks the ancestors and master for their protection."

Chi Shan and Zhuang Yan both waved their hands, but Yun Xi nodded, stepped forward, and asked softly, "Shall we prepare a Nascent Soul Ceremony for you?"

In fact, she shouldn't have asked this question, after all, it was the right thing to do.

In the past, even if Chen Mu didn't want to bother, she would still take the initiative to invite fellow practitioners from Beiyuan to witness it together, in order to demonstrate the sect's heritage and prestige.

The reason for asking this question is that in just a few years, Fushan Changhe has held two celebrations in succession, which has already made it a big hit.

If we continue to hold a grand ceremony, it might easily cause changes in the mood of the various sects in Beiyuan.

Of course, if Chen Mu really had feelings for her, she wouldn't say much...

Chen Mu pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't like crowds, so let's forget about the celebration."

Although he succeeded in forming a baby, he still had a lot of things to do, so naturally he didn't want to waste his time on this.

"That's fine too."

Yun Xi nodded and smiled, then waved her hand, casting a ray of clear light, and put away the protective shield. She said loudly, "I, a disciple of the Fushan Changhe Sect, have come to pay my respects to the Lingyuan Patriarch."

Hearing this, Chen Mu was startled, and smiled to himself, "I have also become an ancestor of a region..."

"Shhhhhh!"

Thousands of lights fled towards the South Sea, and most people were so excited that they could hardly control themselves.

Although they didn't know how many levels of thunder Chen Mu had passed through because Yun Xi tried to conceal it, they could see the admiration of the Chishan Patriarch.

Being admired by an elder, how bad can it be?
Thinking of this, they felt proud and bowed their heads in greeting, "We pay our respects to the Lingyuan Ancestor!"

Chen Mu lowered his eyes and looked, and saw countless cultivators bowing their heads and saluting among the mountains and islands, including many familiar faces.

Xu Jingyang, Xiao Qiang, Lu Ziyu, Li Cang, Hu Yilan and others were all among them. Although their expressions were different, they were all convinced of him.

Come to think of it, he already had a great reputation among his teachers.

Yet, after less than a hundred years of cultivation within this sect, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, demonstrating the true meaning of exceptional talent and brilliance, and his reputation was truly legendary. Even the Chishan Patriarch was now considered in the hearts of the people, unable to match him.

Yun Xi watched with a smile for a moment, then suddenly said with regret, "It's a pity Senior Brother Tianxing couldn't witness it. If he were here, it would have been much more lively."

……

Earlier, Xuantian Mansion.

Inside the palace, three figures sat down in rows, one of whom was none other than Taoist Tianxing.

"Brother Sun, this is the situation. That Yunsu Sanren has an unclear background and impure motives. I suspect he is from Central Continent..."

Taoist Tianxing took the spiritual tea and took a sip. He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very clear.

Hearing this, an old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and with a meticulously styled bun frowned and said, "Brother Daoist, I have also heard what Taoist Tianxing said. We must be on guard."

The Taoist brother he called was a Taoist priest in a gray robe with gray hair but the appearance of a young boy.

He nodded slightly, but when he spoke, he spoke in a very conscientious tone: "Whether it is true or not is not important anymore. The most urgent thing is to choose someone to go to Zhongzhou again!

The demonic calamity has already revealed its signs. If we do not prepare in advance, the Northern Plains will be unable to withstand the invasion of the myriad demons..."

Tian Xing's momentum faltered upon hearing this, and he muttered, "What's the point of going again? The cultivators of Central Continent are always stronger than us. My brother Li Huo was injured and died because of this..."

The gray-robed Taoist shook his head and sighed, then slowly said, "Daoyou Lihuo died for Beiyuan. None of us will forget this."

Taoist Tian Xing snorted softly: "The person is already dead, what's the point of forgetting?"

The Taoist in gray robe paused, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

The old Taoist priest beside him sighed upon seeing this and said solemnly, "How about... we just agree to their terms?"

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Tianxing and the gray-robed Taoist shook their heads decisively and said, "The luck of Beiyuan rests on you, me, and the three sects of Feixing Dao Palace. If we agree, even if we survive the demonic calamity, nearly half of our Beiyuan's luck will be taken away by Zhongzhou!

When that happens, how will we be able to face the ancestors and explain ourselves to them?"

The old Taoist's expression froze as he muttered, "That's better than watching Beiyuan fall into the Demon Realm..."

The gray-robed Taoist pondered for a long time, then his expression straightened up and he said in a deep voice, "This time, I will go to Zhongzhou in person!"

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest hurriedly said, "Brother Daoist, if anything were to happen to you, even if we get what we want, it would be difficult for us to maintain the situation!"

The gray-robed Taoist shook his head and said, "Don't worry, with my two uncles guarding Beiyuan, there will be no chaos in Beiyuan!"

After saying this, he turned to Tianxing and said, "Daoist Tianxing, how about you come with me this time?"

Taoist Tianxing thought about it and realized that there was no other suitable person besides him, so his heart sank and he nodded and said, "Well, let me go with you, brother, and meet the fellow Taoists in Zhongzhou!"

"it is good!"

The gray-robed Taoist smiled slightly, turned around and said to his fellow apprentice beside him, "Go to Feixing Taoist Palace and inform them, and ask them to choose one person to come with us."

"Yes."

The old Taoist priest nodded in agreement and asked, "When will you leave?"

The gray-robed Taoist pondered for a moment, then said aloud, "It will be decided ten years from now!"

……

(End of this chapter)