Chapter 213

"This is Yellow Middle Plum. Since the three of you have made considerable progress in your cultivation, I'm giving it to you as a small gift as a token of our meeting."

Chu Feng flicked his finger, and three Yellow Middle Plum flew to Wudang, Jin Ling, Gui Ling.

The three were overjoyed, for this was a top-grade immortal Immortal Fruit born from Innate Spiritual Root; a single fruit could save them ten thousand years of arduous cultivation.

They quickly bowed and thanked them, saying, "Thank you so much for your generous gift, Senior Chu!"

Duobao, standing to the side, watched with great envy; those were Yellow Middle Plum!

Although she was the Head Disciple of the Sect of Interception, she had never tasted such a rare and precious treasure.

Seeing her expression, Chu Feng couldn't help but smile, and flicked a Yellow Middle Plum at her. "You get one too."

Then, Chu Feng looked at Duobao and nodded approvingly. "Your foundation is solid, and your inner radiance is profound. You truly deserve to be the chief disciple of the Interception Sect."

I also have a magical artifact that I crafted in my spare time, whose power is no less than that of Innate Spiritual Treasure. I'll give it to you as well, hoping that you will cultivate diligently in the future and not tarnish the reputation of the Interception Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient and imposing pagoda, covered with mysterious runes, flew to Duobao's front.

The moment the pagoda appeared, the spiritual energy of the entire Jade Pure Palace stagnated, and its power caused Duobao's mind to tremble.

"This... this is too valuable!"

Duobao was so excited that he was almost incoherent. He quickly knelt down and said, "Disciple Duobao thanks Senior Chu for bestowing this treasure!"

Seeing his disciples full of spirit and joy, Tongtian was extremely satisfied.

She cleared her throat and suddenly said, "Get up, all of you. I called you here because there's something else I need to announce."

Soon, I will be holding a conference to exchange ideas among the Three Teachings with your eldest and second senior uncles.

At that time, disciples from the Chan Sect, the Human Religion, Interception Sect will all participate and exchange their Daoist techniques. Are you confident that you can bring glory to our Interception Sect?

Upon hearing this, the joy on the faces of Duobao, Wudang, and the others vanished instantly, replaced by a soaring fighting spirit.

"Rest assured, Master!"

Duobao spoke first, "I have long wanted to meet the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect! I will certainly not tarnish the reputation of my Interception Sect!"

"We will do our utmost to bring glory to our master!"

Wudang, Jin Ling, and the others responded in unison, their eyes full of confidence.

"Good!"

Tongtian nodded in satisfaction, "In that case, you should spend the rest of your time in seclusion cultivating and stabilizing your realm, so that you can be in the best possible condition for the competition."

"Yes, Master!" everyone answered in unison.

Tongtian gestured for them to step aside and serve quietly.

Then, she turned to Chu Feng and transmitted her thoughts to him, saying, "Fellow Daoist, it would be too narrow-minded for only our Three Teachings to participate in this matter."

"How about we send a message to Luohu, Nuwa, Houtu, the Eleven Ancestral Witches, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and even the Ancestral Dragon, Yuanfeng, and the First Qilin, instructing them to send their descendants to attend the ceremony?"

"Good."

Chu Feng nodded in agreement, "Such a grand event should naturally be as lively as possible."

Having said that, he sent out several streams of light from his fingertips, which instantly pierced through the void and flew toward the Demon Realm, Wa Imperial Palace, the Underworld, Wuzhuang Temple, and the ancestral lands of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans.

Having done all this, Chu Feng looked at the chessboard again and smiled, "Come, Fellow Daoist Tongtian, let's continue."

We just discussed the interdependence of existence and non-existence, Dao follows nature. However, I feel that what we call nature also has its predetermined order.

As for us cultivators, what we cultivate is that elusive one, seeking that sliver of change within the predetermined fate...

The Tongtian Sect Master's spirits lifted, and he replied, "Fellow Daoist, your words are excellent! My Way of the Sword is about shattering all predetermined fates and forging new paths where none exist..."

The voices of the two supreme masters resonated throughout the Jade Pure Palace like the heavenly sounds of the Great Dao.

The profound and mysterious truths transformed into golden lotuses and sweet dew, drifting in the air.

Duobao, Wudang, and the others, who were standing by, poured tea and water for the two of them while listening intently.

Sometimes they frowned, sometimes they suddenly realized something, and sometimes their bodies emanated a Daoist aura. Unconsciously, their understanding of the Great Dao deepened.

Time flies, and years pass quickly.

Soon, the day arrived for the official start of the Grand Competition of the Three Sects.

On this day, the eyes of the entire Primordial World will be focused on the East Sea.

A grand event in the Primordial World mystical sects) attracts the attention of the primordial world.

In front of the Jade Pure Palace, on the huge white jade square, the ten thousand immortals of the Interception Sect were already lined up, their imposing presence awe-inspiring.

The chief disciple, Daoist Duobao, stood solemnly at the front of the formation.

At that very moment, heavenly flowers rained down from the sky, and Golden Lotuses Springing from the Earth.

A gentle and peaceful aura descended, and Nuwa gracefully arrived.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, how have you been?"

A cheerful voice rang out, Tongtian, dressed in a blue Daoist robe, personally came out to greet them.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Tongtian."

Nuwa nodded slightly, but her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Chu Feng beside Tongtian.

Before the crowd could exchange pleasantries, twelve towering figures tore through the void; they were none other than the Eleven Ancestral Witches besides Houtu.

Their aura of malevolence was contained yet not unleashed, causing the Golden Immortals present to feel a suffocating pressure.

Immediately afterwards, two powerful figures broke through the air and arrived; they were Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.

Tongtian's smile widened, and he was about to step forward when suddenly the world went dark.

A domineering and all-destroying demonic aura descended from beyond the heavens.

At the same time, three equally noble and unparalleled imperial auras, accompanied by the roar of dragons, the Phoenix Cry, and the howl of unicorns, pierced through the heavens!

"It's the Demon Ancestor Luohu!"

The wise and powerful beings, with their long-standing knowledge, gasped in shock, their faces filled with horror.

"And what about the Ancestral Dragon, the Yuanfeng, and the First Qilin! Weren't they punished by Heaven?"

Amidst countless horrified gazes, four peerless figures descended upon the white jade plaza.

The woman at the head of the group, dressed in a black dress, possessed unparalleled beauty; she was none other than the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

These four supreme beings, who once stirred up the winds and clouds of the Primordial World world, now ignored everyone present, including Tongtian.

Their eyes were all fixed on Chu Feng.

The next moment, something happened that made the eyes of every living being on Golden Ao Island pop out.

"Husband, we're here! Aren't you going to greet us?"

Yuanfeng was the first to rush over, her voice sweet and charming with a hint of reproach, as she affectionately took Chu Feng's arm.

"My lord, did you promise to witness the divine powers of my Dragon Clan today?"

Ancestral Dragon approached with a hint of ingratiation.

"Husband..." First Qilin didn't say much, but his dependent eyes said it all.

The most terrifying of all is Luohu.

She walked up to Chu Feng, a hint of girlish shyness mixed with domineering pride on her beautiful face. "Husband, if anyone dares to bully you today, I will wipe out their entire family!"

For a moment, the entire Golden Ao Island fell silent.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were unsurprised by this, and simply grinned.

Nuwa shook her head helplessly, but her eyes were full of smiles.

Just then, Tongtian burst into laughter, stepped forward, and broke the silence. "Fellow Daoists, you have come from afar, please come in quickly, I have prepared immortal wine."

She greeted everyone warmly, as if she were used to this scene that overturned Primordial World understanding.

Just then, a purple aura appeared from the east, stretching for 30,000 miles, and a green ox slowly descended through the air; it was none other than Laozi of the Taiqing Realm.

Following them, the Twelve Golden Immortals escorted a Nine Dragon Incense Carriage, upon which sat a man with a solemn face, exuding an imposing aura—it was none other than Yuqing Yuanshi.

Disciples from both sects followed closely behind. The Disciples of the Chan Sect were all deeply rooted in spiritual cultivation and possessed an air of otherworldly grace, which contrasted sharply with the Interception Sect's indiscriminate teaching of its myriad immortals.

Laozi and Yuanshi descended from the clouds, Tongtian warmly stepped forward. "Eldest brother, second brother, you've arrived."

Yuanshi's gaze did not fall on Tongtian, but was fixed on Luohu, whose destructive aura made her heart tremble.

Who is this person?

How could it summon such terrifying demonic energy, yet remain unfathomable to her?