The three factions of the Ji Clan sent their own experts to the Flying Immortal City to investigate the matter of Ji Changkong. When they heard everything from the Flying Immortal Monarch, the expert from the Clan Master's faction, Ji Wu, could no longer sit still.
It was a dark and windy night. In a courtyard of the Flying Immortal City, a middle-aged man was sitting at a stone table under a tree.
"I didn't expect it to be true. That fellow really appeared."
Ji Wu muttered to himself. On the table in front of him, there was a wine flask and a jade cup. He picked up the wine flask and filled the jade cup to the brim. Then he raised the jade cup and drank it in one gulp.
"Bang!"
He smashed the jade cup and stood up, "Ji Changkong, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being the Clan Master's enemy. I don't want to kill you, but I have no choice but to do so."
Ji Wu's gaze became extremely sharp.
At the same time, in another courtyard of the Clan Master's Mansion, a white-haired old man laughed heartily. He was incomparably excited. His grandson had indeed returned.
The old man set up a banquet in the courtyard. Then, he ate and drank alone with big bowls of wine and big mouthfuls of meat. Their branch had endured humiliation for ten thousand years. It was time to vent their anger and raise their eyebrows.
He was celebrating his grandson's return.
"What a pity. It would be great if those old friends were here."
As the old man spoke, he reached out and grabbed a jar of wine beside him, tilted his head back and gulped it down.
Back then, he met Ji Changkong in the primal chaos. He wanted Ji Changkong to return to the Myrtle Ancestral Star with him, but Ji Changkong refused.
After so many years, Ji Changkong had finally returned.
Ji Changkong's return meant that many secrets from back then would be revealed. However, the Clan Master's faction did not wish for Ji Changkong to return. Back then, it was Emperor Ji's doing that caused Ji Changkong to be trapped in the primal chaos for ten thousand years.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have died a long time ago.
At this time, the neutral faction of the Ji Clan was both happy and worried about Ji Changkong's return. He could already predict the consequences of Ji Changkong's return.
Compared to the other forces in the Zi Wei Ancestral Star, they were more than happy to see the Ji Clan fall into chaos. It would be best if the Ji Clan split up, only then would they have a chance to stand out.
The Ji Family was simply too powerful. No one dared to provoke them. The inheritance of a Sovereign was no joke. Only when the Ji Family fell into disarray would the other powers have the chance to stand out.
"Rumble …"
At this moment, immortal light suddenly rushed out from the area where the Land of Immortal Ascension was located. A powerful aura surged out from the depths of the mountain ruins, causing the entire mountain range to tremble.
"Here we go again."
All of the cultivators in the Flying Immortal City were surprised and overjoyed when they sensed the immortal aura coming from outside the city. Some people directly shot into the sky from the city and rushed into the depths of the mountains.
Some strong figures had already arrived outside the Flying Immortal Ruins. At this moment, the Flying Immortal Ruins were emitting immortal light, enveloping the entire ruins.
Those who approached the Flying Immortal Ruins felt as if they had ascended to immortality. Their bodies were also emitting a resplendent immortal light.
All the cultivators shrouded in the immortal light seemed to be intoxicated. Their bodies were constantly emitting immortal light and their auras were constantly weakening.
In the end, even their primordial spirits flew out from their divine apertures and turned into rays of immortal light that dissipated into the void.
"What …"
The cultivators who were about to enter the immortal light and bathe in the immortal aura felt a chill in their hearts. They all stopped and stared at the scene with their mouths agape.
The dozen cultivators who were bathing in the immortal light all fell inside one after another. Their essence turned into immortal light and fused with the immortal light. Even their primordial spirits turned into immortal light.
The strangest thing was that the cultivators who died inside all had smiles on their faces as if they had truly ascended to immortality.
"What's going on? Did that great sect face a calamity like this back then?"
Someone said with a trembling voice.
"This is too strange," someone said with lingering fear.
If they had also walked into the immortal light, wouldn't they have suffered the same fate?
At this moment, a vague chanting sound came from the depths of the ruins that were enveloped by the immortal light. This caused the hearts of the cultivators outside to tremble. This was a great temptation.
It was as if there was a supreme celestial master chanting a supreme celestial scripture in the ruins. The faint voice seemed to contain the supreme truth. This caused many cultivators to be mesmerized, and their consciousness began to blur.
Some of the weaker cultivators began to walk forward in a daze and entered the immortal light. In the next moment, their bodies began to emit immortal light, and they directly fell to the ground. Their vitality was instantly sucked away.
"Roar!"
Someone roared angrily, emitting the Divine Voice of the Great Path.
The cultivators who were about to fall into a daze immediately felt as if they had been given a wake-up call. Some of them immediately regained consciousness. When they realized that they had actually unknowingly walked towards the immortal light in front of them, they were all shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
However, some of them were still unable to regain consciousness. They walked straight into the area enveloped by the immortal light, and their bodies emitted immortal light. They fell to the ground with a smile on their faces, and no longer made a sound.
This time, hundreds of cultivators were affected. Their minds were taken away by the faint voice that came from the depths of the ruins. They unknowingly walked into the immortal light and lost their lives.
The Dao Voice that came from the depths of the ruins was still lingering between heaven and earth. However, at this moment, everyone knew how terrifying this Dao Voice was. Those with weaker cultivations immediately retreated.
Soon enough, those below the Immortal Realm retreated. Only those above the Immortal Realm could barely resist the strange Dao Voice coming from the depths of the ruins.
However, as time passed, the Dao Voice coming from the ruins grew stronger. The temptation was so strong that even the Immortal Realm could not resist it.
The Immortal Realm retreated too. Not long after, the Immortal Kings had no choice but to retreat as well. In the end, the Immortal Emperors, Almighties, and Quasi-Saints had all retreated. Only the Sage-level beings were still persisting.
"What's going on? Did that great sect really perish like this back then?"
On a mountain peak far away, a white-robed young man was looking at the scene ahead. Within the immortal light that enveloped the entire ruins, there seemed to be a supreme Immortal Lord chanting sutras, and the shadows of Immortals were faintly discernible.
In another direction, in the sky far away, there was a chariot pulled by the Divine Beast Purple Qilin. Two sharp gazes shot out from the chariot and scanned the depths of the ruins ahead.
"This is a murderous immortal light. Who's playing tricks in there?"
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