Everyone looked incredibly devout, and they all performed the deepest prostrations with utmost care, without daring to be negligent.
The Ji Family's old Holy Lord, the Feng Clan Chief, the Jiang Family's Grand Elder, the Yaoguang Supreme Elder, the Purple Mansion's Vice Sect Master, the Wanchu Holy Lord, the Yin-Yang Sect...
As time went by, more and more Sect Master came out to pay homage to the saints.
The news spread like wildfire, quickly reaching Qinling. All the cultivators wandering there saw the Immortal Gold Palace being pulled by nine dragons.
"Greetings, Saint!" all the Sect Master exclaimed in unison.
Shi Zhongyu stopped the reins and awaited the orders of the Lingque master!
" The Dharma Ending Age has become so arduous, the world is vast and desolate, and even those who Severing the Dao are few and far between..."
Within the Immortal Gold Palace, a calm voice rang out, immediately followed by surging Chaos energy, golden light illuminating Eternal, and countless black feathers fluttering out and entwining around the surface of the palace, adding a touch of mystery to the master of the Immortal Palace.
Some Sect Master were shaken. These words were like the grand sound of a great bell, like the voice of Xian Dao, shaking their souls. They contained a trace of the light of the laws of the Source of the Dao, and it was the great Dao contained within them that was resonating.
The heavenly sound echoed in everyone's minds, cleansing their hearts of dust and making everyone present feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze, becoming even more respectful and feeling the Wuliang power of the Saint!
The sound of flowing water filled the air, and the old man in hemp robes heard the sighs of those in the hall. Moved by the scene, he murmured to himself, "The laws are obscured, the world is shrouded in darkness. In this world, Severing the Dao the Dao is like an insurmountable chasm, leaving us helpless..."
He was also blocked by the Legend of Immortal Three back then, and it took him a lot of time to break through that barrier.
Ye Fan glanced sideways, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, further confirming his belief that the old man was an emperor...
"I am willing to serve by the side of the senior and listen to the teachings of the Saint!" A Sect Master spoke up and immediately knelt down, hoping to gain the favor of the Saint.
"All beings strive to cross the river, but the path is right beneath your feet; why follow it..."
Inside the palace, Su Yu held Yan Ruyu, whose cheeks were flushed, his hands were quite restless, but his face radiated a holy light, his appearance solemn and dignified, which made Princess Green Lotus cover her mouth and laugh, almost unable to straighten up.
This hypocritical husband is really amusing!
Nine Heavens disc hangs in the sky, Immortal Gold Palace is surrounded by purple light. Colorful clouds drift like smoke, and a misty haze pervades the air, making the whole world seem sacred.
" That Dao Self am!"
In the hazy distance, the ethereal figure of a celestial being appeared, faintly visible there. The immortal Immortal Qi emanating from him flowed through the entire landscape, transforming into tidal rain that showered down upon this world.
"This is simply a miracle!"
Many people said involuntarily that no matter how tired they were or whether they had any injuries, all of that was swept away at this moment, as if they had undergone a sacred baptism.
The mountains and rivers, and all things within them, were shrouded in a thin layer of mist, making them even more hazy.
The grass and trees are fresh, the tender leaves are greener and glossy. The forest is glowing, the Life essence is so rich it cannot be dissolved, the vitality within some creatures has greatly increased, and all things seem to be getting stronger, with a new kind of vitality added.
"There are so many Holy Lord outside... Yu'er, don't be like this..."
Inside the palace, on a twelve-petaled lotus platform, Yan Ruyu lay sprawled, uttering soft moans. Her skirt swayed, revealing her fair and slender thighs, on which the Green Lotus mark gleamed, covered by a long, slender hand, shimmering with a gentle light.
Interestingly, while she verbally refused, she held Su Yu's head tightly with both hands...
Chapter 479 Incarnating as the Taiyin Saint, the Wind Clan Holy Lord Sends His Daughter
"Is this the great power of the ancient Saint?"
A light mist hung in the air as Ye Fan gazed at the vibrant vegetation, deeply moved.
Ascending the Divine Bridge allows one to fly through the sky and traverse the earth; cultivators of the Immortal Platform can traverse mountains and overturn seas; Great Power Holy Lord can tear the heavens and split the earth. But these are merely physical forces, completely different from what we see before us.
The latter involves the level of Dao principles, where one person wields the laws of the Great Dao; the descriptions of Saint in ancient texts are indeed accurate...
An old man in hemp clothing stopped and gazed at the Immortal Gold palace atop the million-foot mountain, his eyes gleaming with a blue light.
Suddenly, the spirit palace entwined with black feathers trembled slightly, a metallic clang rang out, Void, radiating auspicious light, and bursting forth with celestial radiance that soared into the sky.
In the eyes of the old man in hemp clothing, the palaces in the sky swirled and transformed into a deep black hole.
The ancient cave is deep and secluded, concealing countless mysteries. Its surface is covered with fine, mottled Yue Hua patterns, gathering the embers and conveying a sense of returning to simplicity.
The next moment, light shone down, clouds and smoke filled the air, pure white innate patterns fluttered, and the light of the three thousand Taisu illuminated the vast expanse, revealing a tall and slender figure.
Enveloped in colorful mist, the other person's true face was obscured, and it was impossible to distinguish whether they were male or female. In the distance, one could vaguely see that this Saint was wearing a robe of silver thread shimmering with stars, his whole body glowing, his black hair flowing in the wind, and his every move exuding an ethereal and otherworldly aura that made others feel ashamed and dare not look him in the eye.
The appearance of the sage caused great unease among everyone.
Unlike the one from Tianxuan Holy Land, this one possessed an ethereal and otherworldly aura, with pure and balanced divine power. He clearly came from a great and orthodox sect, and his every move was imbued with Daoist magic, making him incredibly captivating.
Beside the Wind Clan Holy Lord stood a woman of dazzling beauty, with flowing black hair that shimmered with crystalline light. Her entire body was Ruyu, radiant and captivating. This was the ancient pearl of the Gu Feng Clan, the Huang.
She had always been arrogant and had a heart full of ambition to attain enlightenment. However, upon meeting the sages today, all her former arrogance vanished, as if she had returned to the time when she first began her cultivation, filled with utmost reverence for the Great Dao.
The other young prodigies also revealed expressions of longing. A Will Eternal could move the world, commanding universal respect—this was the power of Saint, something no one could resist...
Deep in the Qinling, Hua Yunfei, dressed in blue and exuding Immortal Qi, was paying homage with great respect.
He recognized the senior's aura and naturally wouldn't be impolite.
Regardless of what schemes that person might have against him, at least they freed him from the shackles of his demonic body and granted him liberation. He would definitely repay this kindness!
Beside him stood Li Xiaoman, with a refined and graceful demeanor, dressed in Phoenix Feather Battle Robe adorned with lotus patterns, who also bowed to Hua Yunfei.
She appeared gentle, but a shadow lurked in her eyes, and her heart was in turmoil.
Just now, the ancient artifact she obtained from the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land was lost, without causing any ripples.
Her sea of consciousness has a special restriction, and to be able to do this without disturbing her means that one must be at least above the King Realm.
"Could it be this one?" Li Xiaoman was somewhat unwilling, almost grinding her teeth in frustration.
Although the ancient artifact was only partially destroyed, it was of extremely high quality, comparable to Saint Weapon even in its damaged state. However, it could not be activated and could only be used for passive defense.
With the help of the incomplete ancient artifact, she entered the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land once. The special divine patterns on the artifact could resist the laws of time in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, making it an absolute treasure.
She had never told anyone about this ancient artifact, not even Hua Yunfei. Only Lin Jia, Liu Yiyi, and Zhang Ziling knew about it.
"I watched with my own eyes as Zhang Ziling and the others were teleported away, was it Lin Jia or Liu Yiyi...?" The beautiful woman felt a surge of resentment, and demonic thoughts arose within her, wanting revenge.
However, upon glancing at the dazzling Immortal Gold Palace in the sky, Li Xiaoman felt weak all over, her heart filled with sorrow.
Since coming into this world, she has tasted much suffering, walked with tigers and leopards, and kept company with jackals, most of whom coveted her body.
To survive, she endured countless humiliations until her fate changed. She obtained an ancient artifact and profound skill from the Immortal Palace, and was later favored by the successor of Star Peak, who bestowed upon her the " Devouring Heaven Demon Art ".
She had thought she would Qingyun to great heights, but her former lover far surpassed her. That damned Ye Fan, how could he be living so well? How could she accept this?
She repeatedly opposed Ye Fan, only to be defeated, which fueled her growing resentment. This time, her identity as a successor of demonic arts was exposed, all thanks to Ye Fan.
That broken ancient artifact was her only support, her only source of hope for revenge, but now it's gone, taken away, and everything has vanished...
Beneath the stars, the Yue Hua swirled, outlining four thin, hazy rays of light, making the Immortal Gold palace shine brilliantly and intensely.
"Bite!"
A celestial sound rang out, and the most dazzling light burst forth. Auspicious clouds filled the sky, lotus flowers descended from the heavens, and golden springs gushed from the earth. Wisps of Immortal Qi surged, outlining a twelve-tiered azure lotus platform.
Everyone present held their breath, knowing what was about to happen.
The old Holy Lord of the Ji Family had a profound gaze. With a Great Saint behind him, he was the calmest person present.
Some of the Ji Family elders, envious of the materials, even wanted to seize them to forge an unparalleled immortal weapon for the imperial prince!
Seven kinds of supreme Immortal Gold, the Black-Yellow Source Root, and a thousand Mother Qi of All Things —even Emperor Weapon are not as luxurious. How could a Saint be worthy of using such divine materials?
In the blink of an eye, melodious music drifted out, fragrance filled the sky, and three thousand golden paths stretched out, illuminating Eternal and turning night into day.
With a "whoosh," a Divine Rainbow shot out, and Su Yu black hair flowing freely and shrouded in immortal mist, sat cross-legged on the Green Lotus Dao Platform, appearing otherworldly and like Exiled Immortal, seemingly not belonging to this realm!
"Greetings, sage!" All the Sect Master bowed in unison, overwhelmed by this demeanor.
Su Yu remained calm, nodded slightly, and said gently, "We are all seekers of the Dao, there is no need for such formalities!"
As he spoke, his brow shone brightly, and the " Source of the Dao " in his Immortal Platform radiated light. With a wave of his sleeve, hundreds of drops of spiritual liquid flew out, their Dao light flashing and swirling into mist, transforming into a shower of essence and light that gently fell upon everyone.
The sky was ablaze with color, and a refreshing fragrance drifted down, containing fragments of the Great Dao, making the entire heavens seem like a dream, with light rain falling like smoke. Many people were so intoxicated that they collapsed to the ground, lost in the essence of Life.
The Dao is not manifest; it condenses in the raindrops, swirling in the celestial mist, filled with sacred light.
Some elderly people rushed over, gulping down the light rain, their pores opening wide as they frantically absorbed the golden raindrops, completely disregarding their composure.
This contains a small amount of Life matter and fragments of laws, which are of utmost importance to people like them who are nearing the end of their lifespan!
They longed for this magical rain so that they could live longer; they didn't care about anything else.
Jiang Family's eyes flickered, and her fair, delicate hand caught a drop of light rain. She sensed a vast and profound aura of the Great Dao, and her heart was filled with unease.
Jiang Yifei's expression remained impassive, but he sighed inwardly.
This kind of Saint, who can manifest laws with a mere wave of his hand and change the world, and who can bring out the Divine Spring, is far stronger than the family patriarch and should absolutely not be offended.
In the Void, some ancient beings were Void, their eyes flashing as they watched closely!
"I have come here for a chance encounter with immortals, there is no need for such formalities!" Su Yu's attitude was very calm, and his words were gentle and refined, making people feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze.
Many elderly people stepped forward, willing to find the Immortal Transformation Pool for the sages.
Even Great Power from some extreme forces have spoken up, offering their full assistance in opening the Immortal Pool.
Among them, the old royal uncle of the Nine Li Dynasty was the most eager, hoping to invite the Saint to Jiuli as a guest, but Su Yu declined.
If he remembered correctly, this imperial uncle's two daughters and nine granddaughters were all with him; this man certainly had many offspring, and quite a few promising talents had emerged from them...
Thinking of this, Su Yu flicked his finger, and the runes on his fingertip shone, causing the universe to resonate. Thousands of strands of immortal light flowed and intertwined, transforming into a Dao Flower.
This is a vessel of the Great Dao, formed from the six layers of the Jade Lake's spiritual spring, a drop of ancient medicinal juice, and a glimmer of the " Source of the Dao." It is enough to make even Holy Lord bow down.
Upon seeing this item, many Sect Master swallowed hard, their hearts filled with longing. Some of the older members, in particular, were extremely envious and pushed their way forward.
"How could I possibly accept this? I have no merit whatsoever, but I cannot refuse the gift from the Saint. I am truly ashamed to accept this..." The Jiuli Imperial Uncle was beaming and thanked him repeatedly, much to the envy of the other Great Power.
"Our Feng Clan has prepared generous gifts in our ancestral land, and we hope that the Saint will come!" A senior elder of the Feng Clan stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
Su Yu's eyes flickered slightly as he glanced at Feng Huang in the crowd.
The young girl was graceful and elegant, dressed in a bright five-colored robe, as if woven from the feathers of Phoenix God, radiant with divine brilliance, the five colors flowing and dazzling.
Her peerless beauty was revealed, not concealed by a mask. In the past, Feng Huang always wore a Huang mask, but this time, when meeting the sage, she removed her mask early on.
Her skin was like jade, flowing with a crystalline glow, incomparably holy. Her body was slender and graceful, with a delicate waist and Perfect World curves, without a single flaw. Her whole being shimmered with light and radiance, making it impossible to look directly at her.
The elders present were all shrewd and perceptive. With a single glance from Su Yu, two elders of the Feng Clan stepped forward, expressing their desire for Feng Huang to accompany the Sage.
"We hope that the Saint will accept my daughter as his disciple!" The Feng Clan Chief also spoke up, his attitude very humble.
Feng Huang, standing to the side, felt somewhat uncomfortable, unsure why she had become the center of attention.