Longevity Mountain, Fifth Manor Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi was known as the Ancestor of Earthly Immortals and was an extremely impressive figure. Since the beginning of the world, the Ginseng Fruit Festival he held was a grand event of the world. Anyone who could participate in the Ginseng Fruit Festival was an esteemed ancestor of the world. From this, one could see how extraordinary the Ginseng Fruit Festival was.
The Gautama Buddha of the Western Heaven, the King of Hell, and the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of various Great Orthodoxies had all arrived at the Five Villages Taoist Temple. However, the various Sages-to-be had arrived late and there was no sign of them yet.
The Fifth Manor Temple did not seem big, but it was a world of its own. It was also a small world opened by Zhen Yuanzi. It was also known as the Qiankun World, derived from Zhen Yuanzi's strongest Abhijna, the Qiankun Sleeve.
This was the place where the Ginseng Fruit Festival was held. Moreover, the Ginseng Fruit was planted in the Qiankun World. It swayed gently in the breeze, allowing the fragrance of the Ginseng Fruit to drift in the Qiankun World.
There were 999 white jade tables that represented the extreme number of nine. At this moment, the tables were arranged according to the Daoist Eight Trigrams Formation. There was no other Immortal Fruit on the tables except for a pot of Immortal Brew.
This was a grand event of the world and a gathering of the pinnacle figures of the Three Realms. The reason why the Ginseng Fruit Festival had such great appeal was not because of the Ginseng Fruit, but because of one person. That person was the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan.
The Ginseng Fruit was a panacea that could raise Daluo Jinxian's cultivation by one level. However, those who could participate in the Ginseng Fruit Festival did not have much need for the Ginseng Fruit. It was even more useless for Quasi-Saints to consume it.
However, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan was the Ancestor of Earthly Immortals and was a figure who existed since the beginning of the world. He was a figure who met the origin of the world from the primordial times until the present.
In the past, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Demon Race was on good terms with him. The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was his close friend. It was even rumored that some of the Twelve Ancient Shamans were his friends.
He was smooth and slick and aloof, but was respected by all. This was the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan. Only he could have such great appeal and gather all the mighty figures of the world.
Under the Ginseng Tree.
Zhen Yuanzi wore the Purple-Gold Eight Trigrams, his three-foot-long black beard fluttering in the wind as he greeted the various Grand Luo with a smile.
Zhen Yuanzi did not put on any airs of a Demi-Saint. Whether it was a Western Buddha like Duobao Rulai or Daluo Jinxian, he treated them as equals, which made the various Daluo feel flattered.
Those that understood Zhen Yuanzi knew that this Earthly Immortal Ancestor was a good person that never competed with others, nor would he become enemies with others. Even if it was an ordinary immortal, he didn't put on any airs, and he would preach the Dao once every 10,000 years to explain the Dao to some loose immortals of the demon race on the Dao of cultivation.
"Amitabha. Greetings, Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi." Duobao Rulai put his palms together and greeted Zhen Yuanzi.
"Greetings, Senior Zhen Yuanzi." The South Pole Immortal Weng, who was dressed in a white Daoist robe, bowed to Zhen Yuanzi.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoists."
Great Immortal Zhen Yuan smiled and invited the two into the Ginseng Fruit Gathering without any arrogance.
The various Grand Immortals were entering the Ginseng Fruit Gathering one after another. Grand Immortal Zhen Yuan, as the ancestor of Earthly Immortals and a Quasi-Saint, was here to welcome the guests. This truly made these Grand Immortals feel flattered.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out as the void swayed and rippled. A blue-robed Daoist walked out of the void and abruptly appeared before Great Immortal Zhen Yuan. It was none other than the mysterious Land Ya.
"Fellow Daoist, I, Land Ya, don't have the fortune to receive you personally." Land Ya smiled calmly.
Whoosh!
Land Ya's appearance caused an uproar among the various Daluo. While they knew that a large number of Demi-Saints would be present at the Ginseng Fruit Gathering, they didn't expect the legendary Land Ya to personally come to the Five Manor Monastery.
"It's fine, it's fine."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled. Clearly, he had known Land Ya for a long time and the two of them were extremely close friends. Naturally, he wouldn't be as courteous as the others.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the heavens and earth rumbled in the distance. The ghostly fog that covered the sky surged as a skeletal war chariot rumbled over. The gloomy light that covered the sky was too dazzling.
"The Emperor of Feng Du!"
One of the Daluo Jinxian recognized the carriage at a glance and muttered in shock. The various Daluo Jinxian also looked at the skeletal war chariot.
Whoosh!
The skeletal war chariot hung in the sky as a majestic figure covered in gloomy light walked out of the war chariot. This person had sharp brows and starry eyes, giving off a sense of majesty without being angry. Just a glance at him would cause one's soul to palpitate and cause a great sense of panic in one's soul.
It was the Emperor of Feng Du, one of the Five Ghost Emperors of the Underworld. He ruled over the vast and boundless Underworld and was known to be in charge of the life and death of all living beings. He was a supreme figure.
The Emperor of Feng Du walked slowly in the sky towards the Five Manor Temple. There were two people accompanying him on his left and right. One of them was the Ghost Emperor of the East, Shen Tu, and the other was his direct disciple, Huang Mozhi.
If Ye Xuan was here, he would definitely realize that this Huang Mozhi was Fatso Huang of the past. He was also a hidden chess piece that he had planted in the Underworld.
"Greetings, Emperor," Zhen Yuanzi smiled and bowed to the Emperor of Feng Du.
"Don't be like this, Fellow Daoist. How would I dare to accept such a bow?" The Emperor of Feng Du turned slightly and returned the bow to the Grand Deity Zhen Yuan. Although he was the supreme Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, he did not show any arrogance in front of Zhen Yuanzi. He could not accept Zhen Yuanzi's bow.
After all, they were both figures from the Primeval Age. Zhen Yuanzi was known as the Ancestor of Earthly Immortals in the Primeval Age, while the Emperor of Feng Du was just a nobody back then. Although he later became the ruler of the Underworld, he still had to maintain a sense of humility in front of the Grand Deity Zhen Yuan.
"Please come in, Fellow Daoist."
Zhen Yuanzi smiled and invited the Emperor of Feng Du and Land Ya to enter the Ginseng Fruit Gathering together. It was also at this moment that the various Grand Luo stood up and bowed to the two Demi-Saints. They did not dare to show any disrespect.
One was the extremely mysterious Lord of the Dao, Land Ya. The other was the Emperor of Feng Du who ruled the Underworld. They were both supreme figures in the world. How could these Grand Luo compare to them?
"What a lively Ginseng Fruit Gathering. How could I not participate?"
When the two Demi-Saints entered, a golden sun rose in the east. The light that illuminated the Three Realms was too bright and too dazzling. There were even rumbling sounds in the world.
Nine fire dragons roared in the distant sky. They pulled a golden jade carriage and rolled over. A majestic golden figure was coiled in the golden jade carriage. Anyone who looked at him would feel an extremely heavy feeling.
"Di Jun of the Demon Clan!"
A Grand Luo said with a trembling voice. Everyone in the Ginseng Fruit Gathering stood up. Clearly, the Demon Clan's Celestial Emperor had arrived. No one dared to slight him.
"Old Minister Feng Du greets the Celestial Emperor."
The Immortal Elder of the South Pole had already led the Chanism to join the Ancient Demon Court. He was even conferred the title of Emperor of the South Pole. When Di Jun walked out of the golden jade carriage, this person quickly went to greet him and even bowed.
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