Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 323 The Black Dog's Past Life
This was an incredibly grand gathering, attended by many people from various races, all renowned powerful figures in the world, including many true immortals who were expounding the Dao.

After hearing this, Lin Fan learned a great deal of information, including that he could even meet some of the most influential figures in history in this place.

At the same time, he felt that what these people talked about, such as inheritance and Taoist practices, was refreshing and deeply moving.

"Brother Lin, you have such good fortune! You actually obtained the immortal seed of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Does this mean you have become a successor of a previous generation?"

Many people were amazed, including the little girl holding the Qilin and the young man carrying the sword, who showed envy.

Clearly, this Celestial King holds a very high position in the hearts of the younger generation, and everything about him attracts great attention.

"What changes will occur after fusing with the immortal seed, or how will it help in cultivating immortal energy?"

Lin Fan sought guidance, wanting to understand the ancient immortal methods and to have different methods explained, which would greatly benefit his future cultivation.

Although he won't fuse the seeds and might choose to take a different path, it's always good to have more references.

In addition, he also wanted to ask for Yuechan, who was cultivating immortality, since the opportunity was rare and would not come again.

Without a doubt, the young prodigies of the Purple Bamboo Forest are all on the path of the ancient immortal methods, and learning from them will yield the greatest benefits.

For example, the Phoenix Maiden obtained a nascent universe seed, fused it into her body, and thus cultivated three strands of immortal energy.

For example, a prodigy with the title of Crimson Fire Heavenly Lord once found the ancient fire left behind by a fallen True Immortal, refined it into an Immortal Seed, and also cultivated three strands of Immortal Qi.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the meeting first and talk on the way."

Lin Fan nodded, filled with anticipation. He was eager to hear a true immortal preach, an opportunity he wouldn't have had in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of later generations.

"Brother Xiao Fan, I'm a little dizzy. Where exactly are we? True Immortals, Immortals? I remember, your time was shortly after I finished fighting Shi Yi in the lower realm."

Shi Hao stared blankly, covering his forehead with his hand. He was very confused; what he had seen and heard was too suspicious to understand.

"This is a special spot. A powerful figure used great magic to bring us here in the past, wanting to tell us something. Just look carefully," Lin Fan explained.

“Then they…” Shi Hao looked at the friends he had just met, his mood sank, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"A dream of returning to the ancient immortal realm, both illusory and real; all that has passed is gone, so cherish it while you can..."

Lin Fan sighed, powerless to change anything, at least for now.

Along the way, the people chatted in twos and threes, all very relaxed and without a trace of anxiety, but who could have imagined that they were already dead?
"What's wrong, gentlemen?" asked the Phoenix Maiden, dressed in five-colored robes, showing great concern for the two.

Lin Fan and Shi Hao shook their heads, said a few concise words, and then smiled again, temporarily forgetting their sadness.

At the same time, he somewhat understood that Ye Qingxian, that brat, depended on his mindset.

However, the accounts still need to be settled!
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"We've arrived! This is the Purple Bamboo Grove of the South China Sea, where the grand event will be held!"

The vast blue sea stretches to the horizon, its surface shimmering with a crystalline luster, and wisps of white mist rise from it—the very aura of immortals.

As they flew on, they came across another forest of purple bamboo, but this one was rooted in the sea, and each bamboo was very large and lush.

"This is bamboo? It's probably a mountain!" Qingyang, the Heavenly God, exclaimed in astonishment.

Is this the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea? It's too unreal, I've never seen anything like it before.

The purple bamboo forest, each stalk as if cast from purple gold, shines brightly, flowing with rosy light, all standing firm and upright, not even the blue waves can break its body.

"What a wonderful place!"

Shi Hao couldn't help but exclaim that seclusion here was better than any sacred place for cultivation in the world, bringing peace of mind.

"Could this place belong to a female bodhisattva?" Lin Fan joked, his casual remark reminding him of the sacred sites of mythological figures from his past life. And it turned out he was partly right.

"That's right, it's the residence of a reclusive true immortal, she comes from the lineage of ancient monks."

Lin Fan was surprised, but after learning more about it, he calmed down. It wasn't the bodhisattva he had imagined.

"A true immortal has arrived!" At that moment, many people were surprised and looked up at the horizon.

An eight-headed serpent flew in, carrying a palace that was radiant with light and color, and each of its heads was as big as a small mountain, before disappearing into the blue sea.

Without a doubt, the person who can ride such a powerful beast must have an identity and background beyond imagination, and their strength must be unprecedented.

"when!"

Suddenly, the bells rang out, and fragments of time danced in the air, as if they came from eternity, yet they were peaceful, giving one a profound sense of enlightenment.

This is a giant bell that stretches across the sky and enters the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, immediately attracting everyone's attention and drawing their gaze.

"Heavens! The Immortal King Wuzhong has arrived too!"

"It's said that the master had comprehended the supreme Dharma, but then had a health problem and hadn't been seen for many lifetimes. I never expected him to reappear in this world today!"

The Phoenix Maiden was overjoyed, her excitement barely concealed. She jumped and danced around, losing all her previous composure and dignity.

Lin Fan stared at the clock, then, as if struck by a thought, asked, "Xiao Hao, did that damned dog manage to steal the clock?"

When he left the lower realm, the puppy stayed in the Eight Realms, saying it was to wait for the person with the bell to arrive, and did not return to the upper realm with him.

Upon hearing this, Shi Hao's face darkened. Clearly, the little puppy had done something that would incur divine and public wrath once again.

"Stop talking! That damned dog is too ruthless, he's no good at all, he's ruined the Eight Domains..."

In the distance, with a whoosh, a large black shadow flew over and landed on the spot. It was as big as a bull, with a square head and large ears.

"Yes...yes...Lord Black King has arrived..."

Immediately, some of the young elites, upon seeing the large black dog that had arrived, became speechless and retreated as if they were running away.

Lin Fan was speechless, cursing his bad luck inwardly. How did this heartless bastard come here? He had only muttered a few words.

However, it seems that it was already infamous and hated by everyone in the ancient times, and it was the complete opposite of its owner, Wu Zhong.

"Woof, are you two brats whispering about me behind my back?" The big black dog's fangs were sharp and white.

The appearance of this one was vastly different from the one Lin Fan and Shi Hao saw in later generations, like the difference between a young adult and an old person.

But one thing remained unchanged: that cunning and lewd look on his face remained the same.

"You misheard us, we weren't talking about you." Lin Fan remained neither humble nor arrogant. This dog was now a true immortal, and he didn't want to be entangled with it.

Shi Hao nodded in agreement, showing great insight. This dog was clearly extremely powerful, exuding a strong aura of immortality, and every move it made carried a vast and oppressive force.

If it weren't for its restrained aura, the mere fluctuations it emitted would have been unbearable for anyone present, forcing them to kneel down.

"Boy, do you think I'm deaf? Can't you hear what you're saying about me behind my back?"

"Quickly confess the truth, and I may be lenient and forgive your great disrespect; otherwise, chop you up and use you as mincemeat!"

The big black dog's eyes were half-closed, flashing with a dangerous light, and its expression was unfriendly, as if it would attack at any moment.

(End of this chapter)