Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 711: Great Disaster is also a Great Fortune
Chen Mu's ninth-level Nascent Soul had already been revealed, so there was not much reaction in the audience. They just frowned slightly and guessed the intention of Master Xuyun.

Chen Mu also didn't know what it meant. It couldn't be that they called him here just to praise him, right?

He simply remained unchanged in the face of all changes and replied, "Your Excellency is greatly appreciated."

Xu Yunzi's expression remained unchanged. He remained silent for a long time, as if he was considering his words. Only after the room had grown quieter did he continue:

"With your talent, returning to Beiyuan to cultivate, the path ahead is certainly bright, but achieving something before the catastrophe is a difficult task..."

He paused, and before giving Chen Mu a chance to respond, he spoke again: "This demonic calamity will last for three to five hundred years at the latest, or within a hundred years at the latest. I would like to ask, young friend, do you have the confidence to reach the Nascent Soul stage of perfection within a hundred years?"

Chen Mu was stunned. It was extremely difficult to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Although he was a ninth-level talent, he didn't have the luxury of expecting to reach perfection in just a hundred years...

Xu Yunzi seemed to be able to see through his thoughts. He sighed deeply and said, "My dear Chen, I would like to say a few words. I wonder if you are willing to listen."

Chen Mu immediately replied, "Master, please feel free to speak."

Xu Yunzi nodded and looked around at the cultivators in the field, as if he was speaking to Chen Mu, as well as to everyone else.

"In the midst of great calamity, there is also great fortune..."

As soon as the words fell, the place fell silent.

Everyone nodded secretly, especially the late-stage cultivators like Taoist Mingchen and Luo Zhen, whose eyes were full of brilliance, as if they knew something.

Chen Mu did not speak easily. He understood the principle that fortune and misfortune are interdependent, so he was not scared by Xu Yunzi's words.

Seeing that he didn't react much, Xu Yunzi frowned secretly. Just as he was about to give a blunt explanation, Hua Meimei, with a puzzled look on her face, shouted loudly: "Excuse me, Master, what kind of fortune is there in the demonic calamity?"

Bai Jin, the ancestor of the demon land, cursed inwardly upon seeing this, and quickly shouted, "Why are you asking so many questions? Just drink your wine!"

After hearing this, he roughly guessed Xu Yunzi's purpose, so naturally he didn't want to let him get what he wanted.

Seeing that Chen Mu didn't respond easily, he was just about to start watching the show with a smile, but who would have thought that his junior would take over the conversation...

Hua Meimei was unaware of the twists and turns involved, and was suddenly scolded by the ancestor. She muttered a few words in grievance and cursed back.

"Hahaha, good question!"

Xu Yunzi ignored Bai Jin's reaction and even looked at Hua Meimei with admiration.

"There is also good fortune in the midst of great calamity. This is not empty talk."

"You all know that to break through to the realm of transformation, you need to achieve the primordial spirit. However, the primordial spirit comes from the vast void, and the spirit is also the innate spirit. Therefore, without external help, it is difficult to achieve the primordial spirit with this spiritual power."

He shook his head, and suddenly his eyebrows moved slightly. In an instant, a boundless and unfathomable aura emanated from his body. The mysterious energy in his body surged, and he appeared in the form of empty clouds. He stood in the air, without any movement, but everyone in the room held their breath.

It is the real name and soul of Master Xuyun!
"Look, my friend."

Xu Yunzi extended his hand and touched the center of Yuanshen's eyebrows, and said to Chen Mu: "In order to condense this spirit, I spent five hundred years, and absorbed half of the Junyang Immortal Rhythm from the extreme sky. Only then did I temper my Yuan and return to the true nature, and complete the body of Yuanshen."

He looked at Master Han Yuan again and said, "Fellow Daoist Han Yuan also spent hundreds of years of hard work to condense his primordial spirit. He refined pure Yin essence in Ningqu Valley before he was able to succeed."

"Fellow Daoist Yinhua, Fellow Daoist Genhai... they are all like this."

The True Lord who was mentioned by him had his eyes flashing slightly. Although he felt a little unhappy in his heart, he did not refute it out loud.

Finally, Xu Yunzi shook his head and sighed deeply, then slowly said, "The Great Dao is difficult to achieve. One must have countless opportunities to achieve the state of Divine Transformation. If nothing unexpected happens, you will all have to go through this, wasting hundreds of years..."

It's true that the Dao has changed. In ancient times, there was no such thing as needing external aid to achieve the Primordial Spirit. Chen Mu pondered in his heart, muttering, "Could the creation that the True Lord mentioned be related to this 'external object'?"

Xu Yunzi waved his sleeves and praised, "Indeed, the Demonic Tribulation is indeed a great disaster for this world, but for cultivators who have reached the Perfect Nascent Soul stage, it is a rare great fortune!"

"The demons from outside the domain like to devour the Nascent Soul and the Soul of the cultivators, but the original soul in their bodies is the perfect thing for achieving the Primordial Spirit!"

"If you can seize this opportunity, you will be able to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm in one fell swoop during this demonic calamity."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Nascent Soul cultivators present were shocked in their hearts, their expressions moved slightly, and they looked quite excited.

"Half destiny, half calamity. I didn't know there was such a thing as a devilish calamity..."

The eyes of Tao Xianxu and others lit up. Although they had heard the ancestor say that the great catastrophe was also the word of fate, they only knew a little bit about it. They never thought that it was related to the state of transformation of the spirit.

Xu Yunzi paused, his expression suddenly darkening: "But..."

Everyone was deeply moved and listened attentively with bated breath.

"However, the original soul consciousness of the extraterritorial demon cannot be preserved. If you want to use it to achieve the primordial spirit, you must first push your cultivation to the perfect state..."

Hearing this, Taoist Mingchen and other late-stage cultivators smiled, but Tao Xianxu and others looked nervous and secretly worried.

If the demonic calamity were to occur in three to five hundred years, they would be confident they could cultivate to perfection. But if it were to occur within a hundred years, then...

"A catastrophe that only comes once in a thousand years also presents a golden opportunity that only comes once in a thousand years. If we miss it..."

Tao Xianxu and the others frowned, secretly making a decision in their hearts that after the matter here was settled, they would gather resources, practice hard in seclusion, and strive to reach the state of perfection before the demonic calamity.

Xu Yunzi observed their expressions and nodded with satisfaction. He then continued to ask Chen Mu, "My dear Chen, you didn't answer just now. I'll ask you again. Do you have the confidence to reach perfection in a hundred years?"

Chen Mu's eyes flickered. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said calmly, "If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, it's my fate. The road ahead is long. How can I force it?"

Xu Yunzi paused after hearing this, as if he had not expected such an answer.

After a moment of silence, he straightened his expression and said, "My friend, you are wrong. If you don't force yourself, how can you have a smooth road?"

Without waiting for Chen Mu's response, he simply said, "My dear Chen, if you enter my Taoist temple to cultivate, I guarantee that you will achieve the perfection of the Nascent Soul within a hundred years!"

A single stone caused a thousand ripples. Everyone in the audience was stunned. They stood up subconsciously, but were hesitant to speak.

Yin Hua Zhenjun and the others also frowned secretly, thinking to themselves, "Isn't this Xu Qiyu Xuan Sect? How did it become the Black and White Dao Palace?"

However, Master Pingyang had no such taboos and immediately shouted, "Fellow Daoist Xuyun, what do you mean?!"

Xu Yunzi smiled slightly and said slowly, "Fellow Daoist Pingyang, please don't be angry. I have no intention of offending Beiyuan..."

Before he finished speaking, True Lord Pingyang snorted coldly. The old Taoist Tianxing in the room had red eyes. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I want True Lord Xuyun to know that Chen Mu is a disciple of my Fushan Changhe sect. He has worshipped the ancestor, but it is not appropriate for him to enter the Taoist Palace to practice..."

God have mercy on him. Seeing such a top-notch immortal talent emerge in Fushan Changhe, he decided to devote all his resources to support his cultivation. How could he be intercepted by others?

Xu Yunzi still maintained his smile, not seeming to be angry at all because of Tian Xing's disrespect. He said softly and meaningfully:

"In fact, long before the Fushan Changhe, my Black and White Dao Palace had already come into contact with Chen Xiaoyou..."

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(End of this chapter)