Seeing that True Lord Youluo had spoken, True Lord Baishi smiled slightly, put away the golden token, cupped his hands towards the depths of the starlight, and said, "Senior is understanding and reasonable; this junior is deeply grateful."
After saying that, the white jade boat stopped not far away, not far from the jade platform on Chen Shuangbai's side.
This Nascent Transformation Sect from the Transformation Nascent Soul, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, also noticed this side. His effeminate and handsome face looked over, and he nodded slightly as a greeting.
Behind him stood a young man with blood-gold eyes, wearing a ghostly robe and a dark dagger hanging at his waist. His gaze was deep and focused, and he was likely the one who had entered [ Pengyu Heaven ] this time.
True Lord Qingyu frowned slightly, clearly harboring resentment towards the Transformation Sect.
However, he had nothing to do with the Turbid Wave Pavilion this time, and he was only there at the invitation of True Person Mei to look after Chen Shuangbai, so he didn't say much.
" The Holy Origin Alliance just suffered a great loss at the hands of my Vast Waves Alliance. Be careful when you go in. I'm afraid their family... never mind, with your current achievements, there's not much pressure for those below the Nascent Soul. Just eliminate them if you encounter them."
Chen Shuangbai nodded slightly, her gaze sweeping over True Lord Youluo's side without making a sound.
The True Lord Youluo seemed to sense his gaze, turned his head, and smiled slightly at him. The smile was both sinister and eerie.
Upon seeing this, True Lord Qingyu snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and clear water shimmered on the jade platform, obscuring the view between the two parties.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, True Lord Xuantong did not linger. He cupped his hands in greeting to True Lord Qingyu and returned to his own group.
Thus, the six sects were united: Heavenly Star Mystic Sect, Crimson Cloud Sect, Primordial Tower Monastery, Jade Spring Sect, Liexuan Arrayed Mystery Sect, and Transformation Sect.
Although there is one more Nascent Soul Nascent Soul from the Demonic Path, the number of the six sects remains unchanged, and the agreement is still valid.
Not long after.
As the starlight gradually faded, the gaunt old man in a dark blue Daoist robe slowly stood up, surrounded by starlight as if he were the moon surrounded by stars.
"Now that everyone is here, let's not delay..."
Several Nascent Soul then produced a golden token, each with a different design, but unsurprisingly, all of them bore the inscription "Zhen Luo".
The six golden tokens came together and gradually merged into a ball of light. This light shone towards a certain place in South Splendor Mountain. Before long, a rumbling sound was heard. The mountain rocks trembled, and suddenly a huge gap opened up in the mountain. Streams of colorful light surged out from it, like spewing magma.
True Lord Qingyu instructed, "Junior Sister Mei has probably already told you everything that needs to be said, but I'll just add one more thing... be careful in everything."
Chen Shuangbai nodded slightly, then leaped into the colorful light.
[ Pengyu Heaven ]
This Grotto-Heaven, being both named "Heaven" and a remnant of a major religion from the Middle Ages, is naturally an excellent place for spiritual practice.
The colorful lights around us flowed by like water, carrying an ancient and heavy atmosphere.
After about ten breaths, the light, floating feeling gradually faded, replaced by a familiar feeling of being grounded.
Chen Shuangbai flicked his sleeve, and a beam of azure light and a beam of jade light flew out from his sleeve; they were Feiguang and Changming.
Changming leaped into the air and flew through the air, carefully examining this Grotto-Heaven.
He looked up and saw that the nearby palaces and celestial halls were shimmering with colorful light, and in the distance, the majestic palace complex with a giant dragon coiled around it was suspended in the sea of clouds, resplendent in gold and jade, and magnificent in its grandeur.
"Wow! Judging by this setup, it truly deserves the name of Grotto-Heaven."
Feiguang stayed close to his master, his eagle eyes flashing with blue light as he looked in all directions. He saw six beams of light fall one after another, revealing the figures of six people.
There were men and women, gentle and graceful female cultivators, and male cultivators with a chilling aura... They must be the people from the other six sects who entered this place this time.
One of them, upon appearing, fixed his gaze on Chen Shuangbai; it was none other than the True Person Jixuan.
This prodigy of the Arrayed Mystery Sect was only at the Middle Golden Core Stage when we last met, but now Late Golden Core Stage... It's clear that his talent is no exaggeration, and he has True Disciple the Arrayed Mystery Sect's teachings.
Judging from this, he must be recalling the humiliation of last time.
All six of them secretly mobilized their magical Law Power and released their Divine Sense to prevent being ambushed.
One of the white-robed monks was about to say something when suddenly something unexpected happened.
The place where the group landed was a white jade platform built on the mountaintop.
The platform was constructed entirely of some kind of jade, and was surrounded by six mysterious pillars. The pillars were carved with dragons and phoenixes, and also had many profound incantations. At this moment, it seemed to be touched and suddenly shone brightly. Waves of light, like smoke and mist, gradually emerged from all directions and surrounded the place.
Immediately afterwards, gusts of red and gold winds suddenly arose, gradually coming from all directions and surrounding the six people in the center. Sobbing sounds rose and fell, and faint red light echoed in the winds.
Chen Shuangbai flicked his finger, releasing the [ Swaying Moon Sunken Cold Treasure Mirror ], summoning the illusory image of the Immortal Osmanthus to completely protect the small area around him.
Feiguang and Changming clung tightly to their master.
The others also unleashed their own abilities to protect themselves, creating a dazzling display of colors, yet no one was injured.
In just a few breaths, the speed of the red-gold wind increased, and the sinister power hidden within it, which eroded the physical body and destroyed spirituality, began to grow stronger.
It was as if an invisible hand was trying to peel away the Law Power shields from everyone and extinguish the spiritual light of the Law Treasure.
Several people gasped slightly in surprise.
Chen Shuangbai frowned slightly, flicked her finger, and more Law Power fell into the [ Swaying Moon Sunken Cold Treasure Mirror ] above her head. The Great Yin Precious Mirror drooped down pieces of golden light, and the illusory image of the immortal cassia tree swayed gracefully, isolating the power of attrition outside, and temporarily keeping it unharmed.
This attritional force intensified considerably after a few breaths.
"No, this attrition power is too suppressive of the Law Treasure's spiritual energy."
The one who entered from the Crimson Cloud Sect was a female cultivator dressed in red. She summoned a crimson Glazed Glass lamp, the flame flickering and illuminating an area within three feet of her, preventing any colorful wind from getting close.
But as the eroding power within the red and gold wind grew stronger, the flame of the crimson Glazed Glass lamp began to shake violently, and the spiritual light on its body began to flicker intermittently.
The others shared the same feeling.
At that moment, True Person Jixuan of the Arrayed Mystery Sect swept his gaze across the surroundings like lightning and said, "Staying here any longer will only lead to our demise at the hands of this colorful wind. This should be the first test."
Having said that, the man raised his sleeve and flicked it, and a beam of purple-gold light shot out from his sleeve, in the shape of a dragon, with bright scales and claws, roaring out like a blue dragon in his sleeve, rushing straight towards the strange colorful wind.
With a loud bang, a huge gash appeared in the colorful wind.
True Person Jixuan's gaze sharpened, and he was about to escape with his light.
But in the next instant, the gap closed up in the blink of an eye, and more red and gold winds surged in like a tide. The erosion power suddenly expanded several times, scraping the light emitted by the purple-gold seal above True Person Jixuan's head until it creaked and made him retreat repeatedly, returning to his original position.
"Hateful."
The Late Golden Core Stage from the Arrayed Mystery Sect showed a hint of anger on his face.