The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 491 Alliance Test
"You evil beast, don't be so arrogant!"

In the void, the sound of the Dao resounded, growing louder from afar.

"Damn it, that old bastard came back so fast!"

Seeing a ripple appear in the void, the Green Moss Ancestor took a step forward and grabbed with his palm. The remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin, who was about to do evil, quickly made a snake-like move and was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

The spatial blockade formed by the three domains was easily broken through by the crazed remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin, rendering it ineffective.

"Hmph, do you think you can get away?"

When his palm struck empty air, the Green Moss Ancestor waved his robe, and a fierce, earth-shattering suction force burst forth from his sleeve.

"Chirp—!" As the immense power drew in, the remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin let out a strange cry, and with all its might, it froze its retreating avatar in place for several breaths.

Immediately, it felt dizzy and said resentfully, "It's all because of these juniors who are in the way! I'm not willing to accept this!"

However, in the next instant, it entered the sleeve of the Green Moss Ancestor, and its roar came to an abrupt halt.

with no doubt!

As one of the most powerful beings in the human race, the Old Ancestor of Green Moss could deal with the remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin as easily as dealing with a mudfish.

"Hiss! The remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin, comparable to a demigod, is completely powerless against the Ancestor?"

"That's right, they didn't even last one round!"

As the Green Moss Ancestor gracefully descended like a deity, his left hand cradling the twisted and struggling remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin, which was imprisoned in his right sleeve, the Green Moss spectators were extremely excited.

Feng Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. "This Ancestor Qingmo's cultivation is so strong that it can crush a demigod! Even at my peak—the peak of a demigod—I couldn't crush a demigod so easily. Could it be that he has already taken that step?"

"I've met my ancestor!"

Qingtaizi led the group in observing the formalities, as this was the first time they had ever seen Ancestor Qingtai personally take action, and they were truly fortunate.

"Hmm." The Moss Ancestor's gaze swept over everyone, finally locking onto the black-robed youth, and then revealed his overwhelming aura, as majestic as a mountain: "You are the envoy from the Holy City of Fierce Ghosts, the newly appointed Nine-Leaf Judge: Feng Ling?"

"It is indeed a junior like me. May I ask what advice you may have for me, senior?"

Feng Ling remained calm and composed, neither arrogant nor humble. The seven magnificent mountains hidden within his body emitted a humming vibration, which invisibly dissipated the immense pressure from the Green Moss Ancestor.

The overwhelming pressure was unleashed by the Green Moss Ancestor specifically against Feng Ling, and no one noticed anything unusual, including Thunder Bodhisattva Ling Weiyun, who also thought that the two had just been having a normal conversation.

“Senior, according to the agreement, it was this young friend Feng who made the two demon race demigods retreat. This remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin should rightfully belong to young friend Feng as spoils of war! Therefore, I, Ling, humbly request that you, senior, be so kind as to part with it and return it to young friend Feng!”

Although Lei Pusa's words were meant to stand up for the wronged and successfully attracted the attention of the Green Moss Ancestor, they only temporarily relieved Feng Ling's predicament.

"Elder Ling, what do you mean by this...?"

"Do not make a mistake before the Ancestor!"

The expressions of the onlookers on the green moss changed slightly, and they all broke out in a cold sweat.

To criticize the Old Ancestor of Green Moss on such a sensitive occasion and with such a sensitive issue is tantamount to courting death.
Fortunately, Ling Weiyun's relationship with Qingtai Temple was more of an equal partnership. His title of lifelong worship was bestowed upon him because of the appreciation of the Qingtai Ancestor, and he was not entirely subordinate to Qingtai Temple.

The Old Ancestor of Green Moss frowned slightly, and upon recognizing the speaker as Lei Pusa, his gaze softened as he said, "Lord Ling, you are overthinking it! I have my own plans. Please step aside and calm down!"

After speaking, the Green Moss Ancestor suddenly unleashed a powerful aura, causing everyone around except Feng Ling to stagger back several feet. Only Feng Ling remained calm and unmoved.

Upon closer inspection, a faint, almost imperceptible, divine aura emanated from Feng Ling's body. It was this divine aura that helped him quell the turmoil brought by the outside world.

"The nascent divine body is taking shape; truly, the younger generation is to be feared!"

The Moss Ancestor, with his vast experience, immediately saw through the situation and said solemnly, "Just now, when we parted, Envoy Murong repeatedly mentioned that young friend's talent is exceptional. Given time, he will surely be able to create a realm and become a god. Now, at the very moment of your dragon transformation, forming an alliance with your Fierce Ghost Holy City is indeed a good choice and investment! However, alliances are of great importance, and even the strongest talent and potential are ultimately just talent and potential, not the final power to be unleashed. Throughout history, there has been no shortage of exceptionally talented individuals, but most of them are merely trees that stand out from the crowd..." "A fleeting moment. Therefore, I still wish to personally test whether you possess the strength to survive a desperate situation. If you pass the test, I will not only use my divine power to help you refine this remnant soul of Zhu Jiuyin, but you will also become the honorary patriarch of my Qingtai Temple: second only to me in status, with all three temple masters under your command, and the power to command the hundred immortal mountains and caves of Qingtai Temple. At that time, under your leadership, Qingtai Temple and the Fierce Ghost Holy City will be as close as brothers, and a mere alliance will be a given..."

The Daoist voice of the Green Moss Ancestor was like a decree, resounding throughout the entire Green Moss Temple, with rainbows shooting through the sky from all directions.

"Hiss! Was the Ancestor's decision too hasty?"

The three abbots exchanged an incredulous glance, their shock barely concealed, yet they all tacitly remained calm and chose to comply with the Green Moss Ancestor's decree.

The three abbots had followed the Old Ancestor of Green Moss in seclusion for many years and benefited greatly from it. They were already convinced of his cultivation and vision, and naturally did not believe that he would speak carelessly or make wrong decisions.

"Ancestor! This is absolutely unacceptable! The lineage of our sect is pure and authentic; how can we casually hand it over to others to cause chaos? This so-called honorary ancestor, this cave master will not recognize him!"

The highest authority over the hundred immortal mountains and caves of Qingtai Temple is called the Cave Master. Their status is only slightly lower than that of the three abbots and elders like Lei Pusa. They are the core high-ranking members of Qingtai Temple.

“Three abbots, you should make a statement! Our ancestor made a mistake in a moment of confusion. As those in power, how can you stand aside and remain indifferent?” At this moment, the cave masters who rushed over upon hearing the news were either filled with righteous indignation or moral condemnation.
Or, as if mourning the loss of one's parents, one might speak bluntly: "The three abbots remain silent perhaps out of fear of death and a fear of offending the patriarch. In that case, we, the cave masters, shall surely remonstrate with our lives!"

"Ancestor, oh Ancestor, your subordinate, the master of the Eighteenth Immortal Mountain Cave, humbly begs you to reconsider and rescind your decision..."

Suddenly, an old Taoist appeared out of nowhere, clinging to the leg of the Green Moss Ancestor like a leech, pleading desperately with a sob in his voice.

This is outrageous!

"Get out! My mind is made up on this matter!"

The old moss patriarch was speechless. Before the other party could finish speaking, he kicked the shameless old man who had pounced on him away.

Immediately, the Green Moss Ancestor looked at the various cave masters who had rushed over with different expressions, and sternly reprimanded them: "Don't think that I don't know what your intentions are! All of you, step back! Otherwise, you will be expelled from the lineage! The eighteen cave masters are a warning to us!"

Upon hearing this, the cave masters lowered their heads and dared not act rashly again. Some left dejectedly, while others remained to watch.

The power of the kick from the Green Moss Ancestor just now contained the aura of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he showed no mercy whatsoever.

The cave masters knew without a doubt that the eighteenth cave master, having been struck by that kick, was likely in grave danger, either dead or crippled.

It's clearly not worth losing your life just to hold onto a little bit of power!
"I wonder how Senior Green Moss intends to test me?"

Having just witnessed a good show, Feng Ling glanced around out of the corner of his eye. Several cave masters who had stopped to watch noticed him and politely nodded and greeted him, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Ling always responded with a smile, his mind as clear as a mirror:
These cave masters weren't deliberately hostile to him; they just didn't want another outsider like Lei Pusa to lord it over them in the Green Moss Temple.

"I hereby declare that the trial will be extremely dangerous, and you are not allowed to quit halfway. The slightest carelessness could result in your death and the dissipation of your cultivation. Does my young friend have any objections?"

Ancestor Green Moss's eyes flashed slightly. Seeing the black-robed youth shake his head to indicate that he understood, he then revealed the test: "This test is quite simple: enter the sleeve universe of this Dao, and either receive, dodge, or withstand three palm strikes from the true form of this Dao! If you can survive the desperate situation when the three palm strikes are combined, then you have passed the test! If not, death is the only way out!"

"Hiss! If the Ancestor's hidden universe were to clash with his true form, even the three abbots would likely be no match for him!"

"Of course! Our ancestor's cultivation was extraordinary; even a demigod would be no different from a child in his presence!"

"Alas, it is lamentable that in recent eras, almost all the super geniuses and talents of our Green Moss Temple who entered the Miracle Mountain and Sea Secret Realm have perished, resulting in a gap in the demigod realm and a lack of core strength. Otherwise, how could we have been reduced to a mere eighth-grade holy sect?"

Upon hearing the words of the Green Moss Ancestor, Feng Ling was lost in thought, while the cave masters were already horrified and began to discuss among themselves.

The Moss Ancestor and the black-robed youth locked eyes, gazing at each other in tacit understanding, remaining silent for a long time. All the surrounding chaos and disturbances seemed to recede into the distance between them.

The three abbots, led by Qingtaizi, looked at each other strangely, scanning the two of them several times: Why does the ancestor's words sound like nothing at all like a test, but rather like an attempt to nip this prodigy in the bud?
"My true form will not show mercy. If you want to back out, it's not too late!"

The old moss ancestor smoothed out a small, bright red snake that had poked its head out of his sleeve, forcing the snake to become very docile.

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

Feng Ling exhaled a breath of stale air, and his thoughts were transmitted in real time to the emerald island in the center of his sea of ​​consciousness. The green tinge emanating from between his brows quietly faded away, without even the Old Ancestor of Green Moss noticing.

"boom!!"

Before he finished speaking, the Green Moss Ancestor unleashed a fierce and powerful force from his sleeve, engulfing Feng Ling's figure.

The instant his body was sucked into the sleeve's inner space, Feng Ling seemed to have an illusion and saw the Moss Ancestor give a sly smile.

"In this battle, I will use my supernatural powers to project the scene in real time. All disciples in the sect may go to the First Immortal Mountain to watch the battle and gain insight. Remember, no loud noise is allowed!"

After speaking, the Green Moss Ancestor tore through the void and instantly ascended to the summit of the First Immortal Mountain, where he used his divine power to construct a real-world image.

The cave masters hurriedly returned to their respective immortal mountains and summoned their disciples to rush there.

"Brother Han, the Ancestor's strength is terrifying! Just now, I even felt that space and breathing had frozen! I wonder how Feng Ling managed to remain so calm?"

"Alan, don't be afraid! One day, we will be able to reach the same level as our ancestor and Brother Feng!"

……

Listening silently to the two conversations that came from beside them, Fairy Chi Lian and Daoist Jing Liu couldn't help but shake their heads and smile.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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