Purple qi is like a dragon, coming from all directions, covering the entire Spirit Peak with its mighty force.
Standing on the mountainside, Song Changsheng felt a desolate and vast aura descending from the dome. Looking at the purple qi that stretched across the sky, an impulse suddenly sprouted in his heart, an impulse to explore the secrets of heaven and earth!
After running [Illusion Breaking Eye], strange patterns appeared in his eyes, exuding hazy fluorescence, and he looked straight at the overwhelming purple qi.
With the blessing of Eye Technique, Song Changsheng saw more. Among those purple qi, there were simple symbols hidden, which seemed to be some kind of text or a child's graffiti.
Song Changsheng opened his eyes wide, trying his best to see those hazy runes clearly, but no matter how much effort he put in, he could still only see a vague outline.
After a while, he felt a slight sting in his eyes, and his eyeballs were trembling irregularly, but he did not give up or stop. Instead, he stared at one of the symbols with wide eyes.
He doesn't ask to see everything clearly, just one is fine, as long as he can see one clearly...
The stinging pain became more and more obvious, and his vision was shrouded in a faint layer of blood. If someone stood in front of him, they would notice that blood was seeping out from the corners of his eyes, flowing on his cheeks, forming a blood streak.
He seemed unaware, still staring blankly into the sky. He didn't know how much time had passed. His eyeballs were completely soaked in blood, but the symbols seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
Suddenly, among the tens of thousands of symbols, one suddenly bloomed with brilliance. Although it was only for a brief moment, Song Changsheng could still see the symbol clearly. The strokes of the symbol were not complicated, but he was sure that he had never seen it before.
But for some reason, Song Changsheng knew the meaning of this symbol the moment he saw it. It was the word "Tao"!
"Boom——"
There was a roar in Song Changsheng's mind, as if something exploded in his Sea of Consciousness.
"Poof"
A mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground in front of him. Song Changsheng's mind gradually became trance-like and his body was crumbling. The moment he fell to the ground, the symbols in the sky disappeared...
"Success!"
"Esteemed Clan Head has landed on the Purple Mansion Realm!"
As purple qi poured in all the Cloud Reaching Hall, all the Song Clan Discipless burst into loud cheers at this moment, and Lineage many old people even hugged each other and cried.
Song Xianyun, who was gradually showing his age, looked at this scene, and his gray beard was trembling slightly with excitement. He took a deep breath and felt something explode in his chest.
One hundred and twenty years, exactly one hundred and twenty years!
Over the years, Song Clan has suffered so much humiliation that no one dared to step on him, and everyone wanted to step on him. Countless Song Clan Discipless spilled their blood on Vast Peak.
Song Xianyun clenched his fists, and his slightly rickety back straightened at this moment, he laughed wantonly, and smiled, his eyes filled with tears, he finally saw this day.
The hearty laughter echoed in the mountains, but was quickly covered up by the enthusiastic voices of other people. All Song Clan Disciples were cheering for this historic moment!
In such a warm atmosphere, no one noticed that Song Changsheng fell in an inconspicuous corner, with withered yellow leaves falling from the branches, almost covering him up.
"Alas..."
A slight sigh sounded in the Wordless Dao Scripture in his Sea of Consciousness, and the shadow of an old man with immortal demeanor slowly walked out.
Stepping barefoot on the surging Sea of Consciousness, there were ripples with every step, and came to Divine Soul of Song Changsheng.
At this moment, his soul body was sitting cross-legged on a rock, his eyes were closed tightly, his breath was gray, and his light was dim.
"What an ignorant and fearless silly boy. With such a low level of cultivation, you dare to peek into the way of heaven. I didn't expect that you would actually do it. The way of this world is really becoming more and more incomprehensible.
I left this Divine Soul projection for my teacher originally with the intention of helping you at the critical moment of your breakthrough in the future, but I didn't expect that the time would come so soon when I had to take action. "
The old man shook his head helplessly and used [Illusion Breaking Eye] to peek at Heavenly Dao. He had done this before, but at that time he was already standing at the top of this world. Even so, he was almost Body Dead and Dao Vanished.
Song Changsheng It's a blessing that I still have a breath left.
Without external help, it would take Song Changsheng at least dozens or even hundreds of years to digest this fate. However, with his cultivation, his body would have long since decayed and he could only turn into a wandering ghost by then.
Although it is also a way of cultivation, the old man uses himself to save others and feels that Song Changsheng probably does not want to go to that point.
"Forget it, my teacher will help you now. How much you can get depends on your luck."
The old man stretched out his withered fingers and touched Song Changsheng's eyebrows gently. The spiritual light flickered, and the gray aura on Song Changsheng's soul disappeared immediately.
"My good disciple, you can only walk on your own in the future."
After stroking the top of Song Changsheng's head, the old man's body gradually became dim and finally disappeared...
"Master?"
Song Changsheng woke up suddenly, but there was nothing in front of him except falling leaves.
He stood up, pressing his swollen head, and found that the purple qi in the sky had disappeared, but the bursts of cheers in his ears told him that it was successful, Song Clan finally had Purple Palace Cultivator again!
The tense string in his heart finally relaxed. He held the stone and came to the pool to sit down. His face covered with blood was reflected in the clear pool water.
Song Changsheng was immediately startled. He quickly picked up the water and washed it thoroughly before starting to think about what happened at that time.
He only remembered seeing the word "Tao", and then something rushed into his sea of consciousness, and finally passed out.
During the period of sleep, he seemed to have had a dream. He dreamed of his cheap master Qingtian Sword Immortal. The other party told him a lot in the dream, but he could remember very little, and it was obscure and difficult to understand.
According to Song Changsheng's experience, it should be something similar to spiritual enlightenment, but it's just too profound for him to understand yet.
After saying that, the other party disappeared, and then... the dream woke up.
"Master, Master, you can't explain it clearly. How can this disciple understand you?" Song Changsheng took some water and washed his face, secretly complaining.
After complaining, he honestly took out a blank Jade Slip and burned everything he had written down in the "dream" into it.
After he finished carving, he recalled everything he had done before and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
When a monk breaks through Purple Palace Stage, he needs to open up Middle Dantian, lead the heaven and earth purple qi to melt and cast Purple Mansion, and completely transform the Spiritual Power in his body into Law Power.
This purple qi is the evolution of the Heavenly Dao rule. The symbols Song Changsheng sees are actually the specific presentation of the Heavenly Dao rule.
With his cultivation level, he could not see it originally, but who allowed him to practice [Illusion Breaking Eye], and he had the ability to trace the source and see the essence directly through the phenomenon.
This is the great Fortuitous Encounter that countless powerful monks cannot obtain in their entire lives!
But Heavenly Dao couldn't peep at it at will, so Song Changsheng was in tragedy, and it dangled under the nose of Yama.
Song Changsheng, who has come back to his senses, has not yet realized how amazing Fortuitous Encounter he has been, but he also understands that some things cannot be looked at randomly. Curiosity killed the cat, and he must take warning from now on.
Song Changsheng did not participate in the carnival of the tribesmen, but returned to his courtyard, because his current image is a bit sloppy and not suitable for appearing in the public eye.
In addition, Old Master still needs a few days to consolidate his cultivation after his successful breakthrough, so it's not time to meet him yet.
The courtyard was empty, no one was there.
He has been in seclusion for the past three years, but he is not completely ignorant of the affairs of Lineage.
Song Qingxing is out training and has disappeared. Except for the burning Soul Lamp inside the Soul Lamp Hall which proves that he is still alive, Lineage knows no other information.
Some people have even speculated whether Song Qingxing broke away from Lineage, but was severely reprimanded by Great Elder.
Xia Yunxue should be over there at Lineage Brewing Workshop.
Since Family Council of Elders Song Changsheng came up with the formula of [Bamboo Leaf Green] last time, Song Xianyun and others followed his idea and established a large-scale Brewing Workshop led by Xia Yunxue.
Xia Yunxue personally brewed the second-level [Bamboo Leaf Green], while the apprentice below her brewed her simplified First-Tier [Bamboo Leaf Green]. Although the effect was much worse, it was enough for Qi Condensation Cultivator.
These Spirit Wine have greatly improved the overall strength of Lineage. Xia Yunxue soaks in Brewing Workshop almost every day.
Song Qingxi, who used to chase butterflies in the fields, became one of the few second-level Spirit Plant Master Lineage last year.
Because of the special affinity she showed for Spirit Plant, she was assigned to Crimson Cloud Iron Ore Veins's Wood Spirit Vein to nurture spirit medicine for Lineage. Except for coming back to visit once a month, she was not at home usually.
Little Ling Yun is almost five years old. When he reaches the age of Clan School, Xia Yunxue sends him there every morning, and then goes to work at Brewing Workshop. They both come back at night.
"If the person is not there, the turtle is gone." Song Changsheng frowned slightly.
He and Jinxuan were connected, so he knew that during his period of retreat, Jinxuan had successfully broken through to Second-Tier Low-Grade and became Lineage's first second-level Spirit Beast.
Although it is Spirit Beast, it is still comparable to Foundation Establishment Cultivator. It must cause trouble to run around.
Then Song Changsheng thought about it, with Jinxuan's lazy temperament, he wished he could lie in the pool every day, how could he run around everywhere, someone must have taken him out, then who is this person...
"Uncle Jin, walk slower, I'm so sleepy."
On a forest path, a young child rubbed his sleepy eyes and said feebly.
The child was white and fat, like a porcelain doll, with eyes as bright as black gems and a round face that made people want to pinch it.
"It's just because I'm sleepy that I have to walk faster. Do you want to sleep here?" A slightly childish voice sounded from the front. It turned out to be a golden turtle that was as big as a calf speaking, but the voice obviously did not match its size.
"I can't walk anymore, can you carry me on your back?" But the child was not afraid at all. Instead, he stretched out his chubby hands and grabbed the tail of the big turtle and said in a sweet voice.
"Aunt Xue said that you should leave by yourself." Dagui said helplessly.
"I don't care, I won't leave unless you carry me." The young boy sat down on the ground after hearing this, actually planning to cheat.
Suddenly, he felt a big hand appear on his waist, and then his sight quickly rose up, even higher than a giant turtle.
Then a gentle voice came from behind. "How about I carry you?"
The little guy was stunned. The voice was so familiar, just like in his dream.
"Master." Before the little guy could react, Jinxuan, who was walking in front, shouted in surprise.
Song Changsheng put Little Ling Yun on the ground, looked at Jinxuan who was already many times bigger than before with a smile and said, "You have grown so big after not seeing each other for several years. Have you already refined Horizontal Bone?"
Demon Beast needs to refine Horizontal Bone in order to speak human words. Generally, it needs to reach the Third-Tier level, but Jinxuan has a special bloodline, so it is normal to do it earlier.
"Yes, Master."
"You don't need to call me master. You and I share weal and woe. We are actually brothers, not master and servant."
Jinxuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Then I'll call you Eldest Child."
"Haha, it's up to you." Song Changsheng laughed.
Little Ling Yun on the ground looked at the tall figure, tears already welling up in his eyes. He pursed his lips, hugged Song Changsheng's thigh and cried, "Daddy."
Song Changsheng's heart trembled. The little guy who couldn't even speak clearly three years ago is now so old, and he has never forgotten him.
He really owed this child a lot.
He stretched out his hand to pick him up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and said, "Good boy, don't cry. Today is a happy day. Can I take you to see your ancestor Grandfather?"
After finishing speaking, Song Changsheng found that the corners of his eyes were also a little moist.
Wiping the corners of his eyes, he immediately found that Ling Yun had fallen asleep on his shoulder, with tears still remaining on his face.
Song Changsheng couldn't help but laugh, "Just like this, what can you learn from going to school?"
Hearing this, Jinxuan couldn't help but retorted, "Eldest Child, Qingyun is so smart. The teachers in the school all like him."
Song Changsheng smiled and said, "That's good, that's good."
At this moment, a powerful momentum burst out from the top of the mountain, sweeping across the entire Vast Peak like a storm, but soon disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of Traceless.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful voice sounded in Song Changsheng's ears, "Come Cloud Reaching Hall to see me."
Song Changsheng was immediately delighted. This was the voice of Song Xianming. Only monks above Purple Palace Stage could carry out Divine Sense sound transmission at such a distance.
Since Song Xianming wants to see him, it means that his cultivation has been consolidated.
Song Changsheng smiled and looked at Jinxuan and said, "How about you come with me to meet Lineage Purple Mansion Great Cultivator?"