Ren Qing's Three Pure Ones Seal changed. Beside his immortal name, Primordial Beginning, a few cloud patterns appeared.
They seemed to represent the status of an Immortal Ascension Sect inner disciple.
The Dharma seals of the four disciples naturally underwent similar changes. This meant that the branch lineage had taken shape.
Chirp chirp!!
Sparrow Fairy impatiently landed atop Great Black Heaven Guanyin's head, pecked open the skull, and prepared to swallow the final portion of the Great Sun Glazed Fundamental Scripture.
"Wait."
Ren Qing suddenly raised a hand to stop her, an inexplicable palpitation surging into his heart.
Even he himself did not know where that palpitation came from.
After scanning his surroundings, Ren Qing fixed his gaze on the Heavenly Dao's Liver above.
Because of the twelve Buddha Children, the Outer Sect Grand Tournament had been delayed time and again. There was no longer a shred of intact flesh visible across the Heavenly Dao's Liver.
If this continued for another dozen days or so, the Heavenly Dao's Liver might very well shatter apart.
Ren Qing noticed the Heavenly Dao's Liver slowly vanishing into the clouds.
It could not be seen with the naked eye, but his divine consciousness could sense the anomaly. The clouds churned and heaved as vast swathes of auspicious clouds gathered from the east, like splendid brocade ribbons unfurled across the heavens, dyeing the horizon incomparably brilliant.
Faint, ethereal heavenly music drifted down from the clouds, like bells and chimes harmonizing, yet also like silk and bamboo instruments softly singing. Clear and empty, it cleansed the mind the instant it entered the ears.
"Auspicious clouds? Heavenly music? Next, won't there be some strange fragrance, followed by spirit birds coming to greet someone?"
The Heavenly Eye between Ren Qing's brows opened as he drew a deep breath.