Even discussing the Dao required an environment, alright?
Under normal circumstances, fellow Daoists would look for a quiet and elegant place to discuss the Dao.
Incense would be lit, tea would be served, and two or more Daoists would discuss the Dao while drinking tea.
The tea could not be ordinary Spirit Green Tea. It would be best if it was something like the Enlightenment Tea so that it could bring new inspiration to fellow Daoists during the discussion.
As for Xuansheng's discussion of the Dao, it was even more pretentious. Usually, heaven and earth would be the chessboard, and the sun, moon, and stars would be the chess pieces. They would ascend into space and discuss the mysterious Great Dao.
What was with Hegemon BaSong's urgent voice?
Was he going to discuss the Dao directly at the Immortal Feast?
"Wait, Fellow Daoist Ba Song. It's not appropriate to discuss the Dao here … "Sage Lord Three Zhou waved his feather fan and was about to say a few words.
At that moment, the urgent voice from Hegemon BaSong spoke again, "Stop babbling, Xu Ansheng, you're too much of a schemer. Set after set of rules may seem elegant and classy, but these rules of yours are actually binding you invisibly. That's not good. If you want to break through to the Ninth Stage, you'll have to abandon many old things, old rules, and old concepts. If there's a need, you can even abandon your own body! "
Sage Lord Three Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and the feather fan in his hand stopped.
Why did it feel like 'Hegemon BaSong' knew him very well? It seemed like he knew everything about him?
Hegemon BaSong's words actually carried a sense of 'stick to the head'.
Immediately after that, Hegemon BaSong did not give Sage Lord Three Zhou a chance to refuse.
"Let's get straight to the point. In fact, I've been studying the power of merit recently, and I've gained a lot. I was thinking of looking for fellow Daoists to discuss the opportunity to ascend to the Ninth Stage, or even a higher level … the method of longevity! We have to set our sights even further! Today, while so many fellow Daoists are gathered together, it's a rare opportunity. Let the Dao debate begin! " At this point, the voice from Hegemon BaSong's body seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth. A large amount of Light of Merit gathered and transformed into a lotus, blooming beside Hegemon BaSong.
The visual effect was extremely impactful.
Hegemon BaSong's extravagance today was still fully funded.
The fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group all looked at Song Shuhang in shock. Song Shuhang, what's going on?
The fellow Daoists in the group knew that Song Shuhang had only just entered the Fifth Stage.
However, why was Song Shuhang's Merit Lotus blooming crazily, as if he was going to debate Dao with Xuansheng?
Also, the voice on Song Shuhang's body was very strange … It sounded like Song Shuhang's voice. However, if one listened carefully, they would find that the voice did not come from Song Shuhang's mouth at all, but was directly released from his body.
Could it be that Senior White was secretly helping Song Shuhang?
At the same time …
Unknowingly, Sage Monarch Enchanting Dream, Sage Monarch Blue Phoenix, Sage Monarch Winter Melon, Septuagint Seigun, and several mysterious Xuansheng all went to Hegemon BaSong for the selection.
The curtains of a Profound Sage Discussion had been violently raised!
Many of the cultivators present were so excited that they clenched their fists. They didn't expect that there would be such a big Easter egg at the end of the Immortal Feast!
A group of Xuansheng debating the Great Way … Such a harvest was probably even greater than Xuansheng's speech.
When Xuansheng gave a speech, it was just a new Xuansheng talking about his path and cultivation experience. But now, it was a collision of several Xuansheng's path and experience.
This Immortal Feast was not a loss, and it could even be said that it was a huge profit!
If every Immortal Feast was as wonderful as this one, they would have to sell everything they had and sell their kidneys to get a ticket to the Immortal Feast. After all, for cultivators, losing a kidney was always a way to make up for it.
But soon …
The fellow daoists, who were originally excited, found that they were still too naive and young.
This time, Xuansheng's speech was not screened off from the crowd.
However, no one understood the content of Xuansheng's speech at all.
It was not because the content of Xuansheng's speech was too broad and profound … but because when Xuansheng's speech was about the Dao, they used the language of the ancient era.
Hegemon BaSong was the first to speak. "E? E? E??? I. "
Sage Monarch Three Weeks thought for a moment, and then said, "% + =." =% +? 1?。”
Immediately afterward, Sage Monarch Enchanting Dream expressed her thoughts. "μένταβισταγω."
Even the newly ascended Sage Monarch Septuagint Seigun was able to use the language of the ancient era at a relatively slow speed to complete the communication.
Sage Monarch Winter Melon was also not to be outdone. He had a deep relationship with Sage Monarch Melon Eater, so he was also very fluent in the language of the ancient era. "E? o? o? o?"
The other Xuansheng's were also not to be outdone. Each of them used the mysterious language of the ancient era to communicate with each other.
Virtuous lotus flowers, illusory phoenix fire, crimson true dragon phantoms, bell sounds, the illusion of a scholar reading a book, the continuous growth of leaves … A series of visions bloomed.
The audience, who were originally happy and excited, suddenly burst into tears.
How important was it to master a foreign language!
Someone took out a recording device and wanted to record the scene in front of them. However, the countless virtuous lotus flowers, illusory phoenix fire, and all kinds of visions shrouded the scene of Xuansheng's speech. Even the sound of the speech was covered up by the visions.
The visions got bigger and bigger, and even shrouded the entire secret realm.
The elders of the Southern Eternal Sword Sect jumped in excitement.
Although the original secret realm had been destroyed, Hegemon BaSong had restored it. Not only had it been restored, but Hegemon BaSong had also directly held a grand Xuansheng's speech here.
This was a speech of the Eighth Stage level.
After Xuansheng's speech was over … the Profound Sound of the Great Way would be left behind.
It was the sound of resonance that was left behind in the world after a Profound Sage's Dao discussion.
This kind of Profound Sound of the Great Way could last for several months, and even for several years.
In the future, the disciples of the 'Southern Eternal Sword Sect' would be able to benefit greatly as long as they came to listen to this Profound Sound of the Great Way.
Hegemon BaSong, Lucky Star, and the Southern Eternal Sword Sect were ready to send money.
"Quick quick quick, bring my best 'Holy Sound Tea' over and give it to the Xuansheng present," another elder of the Southern Eternal Sword Sect shouted.
The Holy Sound Tea's effect was similar to the Dao Enlightenment Tea, and it was a must-have item for the big shots' speeches.
Hegemon BaSong was generous, he didn't even choose a place and directly started the speech. However, as the host of the Immortal Feast, the Southern Eternal Sword Sect couldn't not even prepare for this.
The Holy Sound Tea was served first, and the spring water for the tea had to be found as soon as possible.
A moment later.
A disciple of the Southern Eternal Sword Sect rushed over with the Holy Sound Tea.
At this time, he saw Senior White waving at him.
The disciple quickly ran to Senior White's side.
"Give me the tea, leave it to me," Senior White said.
After receiving the Holy Sound Tea, Senior White took out her set of tea-making utensils from her spatial equipment and began to brew it.
She first made a cup for the Xuansheng present, including Song Shuhang, who was still slightly drunk.
Then, Senior White made a cup for the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Of course, she had to take care of her own people.
Finally, Senior White held the teacup and took a sip with a satisfied look on her face.
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…
Time always passed very quickly when Xuansheng was discussing the Great Way.
It was said that Xuansheng had once discussed the Great Way on a mountain peak for several years, but Xuansheng's disciples felt that only a few hours had passed.
The diners in the Immortal Feast venue had the same feeling.
They didn't understand the language of the ancient era, but just listening to Xuansheng's voice, the resonance of the 'Profound Sound of the Great Way', as well as the phenomena that enveloped the entire secret realm, was a huge benefit for everyone.
Even if they didn't understand, all the diners were still fascinated by it.
In the blink of an eye …
Three days passed.
October 11th, Friday, late at night.
Xuansheng was still discussing the Great Way.
The tea in Senior White's hands had been changed one pot after another. During this period, the tea provided by the Southern Eternal Sword Sect had also been changed several times.
All of these tea leaves entered the stomachs of Xuansheng and the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Thanks to Senior White, the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group had benefited greatly. These precious tea leaves were usually very difficult to drink.
When the Xuansheng discussed the Great Way, they would demonstrate from time to time. The Xuansheng stretched out their hands, and it was as if a small world was being created in their palms, displaying all kinds of paths. During the discussion, the Xuansheng quarreled fiercely, but also deeply sighed with emotion.
In particular, Sage Monarch Three Weeks, he somewhat admired Hegemon BaSong in his heart.
Although Hegemon BaSong was a new Xuansheng, his vision was unique and far-sighted. Hegemon BaSong's vision was not limited to the Eighth Stage Realm, and he even seemed to have grasped the embryonic form of his own path.
If the embryonic form of his path continued to change, and he became a Tribulation Transcender, he would be able to perfect his own path — the path to immortality.
Was this the aptitude of the first Sage in a thousand years?
This was the talent of the Mandate of Heaven, and he would be qualified to compete for the Will of the Heavens in the future.
In addition to admiring Hegemon BaSong, Sage Monarch Three Weeks admired Bai Sheng, who was calmly brewing tea at the side.
From the beginning of the discussion until now, Bai Sheng had not said more than ten sentences. However, every sentence he said was the most important part of the discussion.
Sometimes, with just one sentence, he would solve a difficult problem that the Xuansheng present were debating.
Sometimes, with just one sentence, he would directly lead the topic of the Xuansheng to a deeper level.
Was this really a new Xuansheng?
Every time he saw the little Bai Sheng holding a teacup and speaking, Sage Monarch Three Weeks had a feeling that Bai Sheng was not discussing the Great Way, but giving pointers!
His vision and limitations seemed to be in a realm far beyond that of the Xuansheng.
During the whole process, Bai Sheng was looking down on the other Sages.
Saint Lord Three Weeks was truly impressed by Ye Futian's superb vision.
[The new Profound Sages in the past thousand years are all so powerful.] Sage Monarch Three Weeks thought to himself.
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