In the Xuanhai Sect.
Chung Shen-soo ended his seclusion and walked out of the cave.
He saw Qing Shi, Xuan Ying, and Liu Wugen waiting outside.
"Patriarch … the ceremony is ready. We're just waiting for you," said Zen Master Qing Shi with a bow.
As for the original protagonist, Liu Wugen, when he heard this, he didn't even frown.
"Yes, this is your celebration. Later, you can go on stage and give your speech."
Chung Shen-soo stretched himself.
After being in seclusion for three years, he had gained even more insights into the Primordial Spirit. Now, he was prepared to use this meeting to make a final conclusion.
"Of course, I can forget about directly imparting Essence Soul techniques. At most, I'll talk about the theory and see if there are any talented people who can create their own techniques …"
Chung Shen-soo thought to himself. Suddenly, he noticed that Liu Wugen's expression wasn't right. He asked, "What happened?"
"Many people from the Dajing Immortal World came with a lot of news. The world's top five sects … have completely declined …"
Liu Wugen sighed and passed a jade slip to Chung Shen-soo.
Chung Shen-soo took it and his expression changed slightly. "Tiandu Sect has been annihilated, and the Primordial Seven-Flame Flag has fallen into Yi Tianchou's hands. Liang Xiao is suspected to be dead?"
"Not only that, after the other Four Absolutes defeated the Three-Corpse Old Demon, they all entered a dormant state. Not only did they dismiss a large number of their disciples and send out all kinds of orthodoxies and bloodlines, the most important thing is that the Supreme Elder and the True Disciple who wields the Numinous Treasure have all disappeared."
Liu Wugen replied.
"Is this … abandoning the sect and running away?!"
Chung Shen-soo couldn't help but laugh, "They might even come to the Southern Wasteland together, what a clever excuse."
After all, looking at the information, the current Yi Tianchou was already difficult to control.
One or two ordinary Spiritual Treasures would be useless to him!
On the other hand, the Great Snow Mountain, the Limitless Demon Sect, the Mount Shu Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect weren't of the same mind.
It was fine for them to occasionally work together to fight against the devil, but if they were to advance and retreat together in the future, or even merge into one sect, the resistance would be too great.
If the stalemate continued, it would be easy for them to be defeated one by one, and in the end, everyone would be finished.
Thus, he simply gave up on the sect and broke it up.
"This courage … is really not small. It seems that the destruction of the Tiandu Sect has brought a strong shock to them? Otherwise, how could the rigid bodies of the Four Ultimate Masters suddenly become so flexible? '
Chung Shen-soo thought to himself.
Even a Nascent Divinity Ancestral Patriarch would find it difficult to search the entire world and find a few hidden cultivators.
Now that the Four Absolutes Sect was completely shameless, and the Grand Elder had mixed into the vast sea of people with a Numinous Treasure, the probability of encountering Yi Tianchou head-on was very low.
"Or … maybe the four forces have joined forces and sent their spirit treasures to the Southern Wasteland?"
"What is this? The underlying meaning is that I was the one who created Old Demon Three Corpse, so I have to clean up this mess? '
"I'm not going to take the blame!"
He rolled his eyes, but after thinking about it, he felt that even if he did not take the blame, Yi Tianchou might still have to deal with it himself.
After all, this person was able to fight against the Tiandu Sect Master who had a Numinous Treasure. Obviously, his Dharma power was already close to the Ancient Essence Soul.
"It seems that he has really embarked on the path that I have envisioned …"
"The Primordial Spirit of Three Corpses is still a Yin Spirit after all. As long as he dares to let go and no longer suppress the pollution of the Heavenly Dao, his Dharma power will increase very quickly …"
"Is the current Yi Tianchou still the original him?"
Chung Shen-soo flicked his sleeves and shouted, "Wugen, go to the Ten Thousand Immortals Convention!"
"Yes, sir. However, there is another person outside the mountain gate who calls himself Li Kunlun of the Tiandu Sect. He has been kneeling for several months …"
Liu Wugen hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I heard that this person is the most talented cultivator in the world. Even Master wants to take in another disciple …"
"I am no longer fated with this person."
Chung Shen-soo waved his hand casually.
…
Outside the Xuanhai Sect.
Li Kunlun knelt expressionlessly.
Even though many people around him were pointing at him and even mocking him from the aristocratic families of Dajing, he did not move at all. He was like a stone statue.
After all, it was too late to regret it now.
Moreover, he wanted the Primordial Spirit!
This time, not only did he want to enjoy a higher scenery, but he also wanted revenge!
The Tiandu Sect was destroyed, and the Numinous Treasure was stolen. It could be said that it was completely over.
His enemy was the world's number one villain, and he even had a Numinous Treasure!
Without a particularly powerful Primordial Spirit, there was no way he could take revenge.
Clang!
Clang!
Li Kunlun had forgotten how long he had been kneeling. He only knew that the people around him had been curious, shocked, and mocking him.
Until this day!
The bronze bell rang, and thousands of lights flew out of the Xuanhai Sect.
A five-colored ray of light shot into the sky and turned into a dazzling light pillar, like a symbol.
"The Ten Thousand Immortals Celebration is starting!"
"The Fortune Gate Patriarch is out of seclusion!"
"Liu Wugen, a Primordial Spirit cultivator, has arrived at the lecture stage!"
Instantly, countless cultivators rushed to the lecture stage, and thousands of eyes gathered in one spot.
Li Kunlun … was ignored.
After a long time, a sword light descended, and Li Ningxiu appeared. She sighed softly and said, "Brother Kunlun, the Fortune Gate Patriarch has already said that you are not fated with him … The only thing you can do now is to go to the lecture stage together and hope that the Patriarch will generously teach you for the sake of the people of the world!"
If it was any other cultivator, they would have been crazy to say something like this.
But if it was the Fortune Gate Patriarch, who was kind and generous, who taught others the Qi harvesting technique, external alchemy technique, and many other Primordial Spirit secret techniques, it might be possible.
Li Kunlun's face finally showed a hint of emotion. He stood up, and the dirt and filth on his body were burned to ashes by a flame. He sighed and said, "Junior Apprentice-Sister Li, please come with me to the lecture stage …"
…
On the lecture stage.
Thousands of lights gathered at one spot.
From the highest jade platform to the bottom, the position closest to the Huandan Grand Master was the one that had to be at the highest level.
Jiang Taishi from the Mount Shu Sword Faction did not dare to come, but the Huandan Nine Transformations old monsters from the Tianshan Sword Sect, the Great Snow Mountain of the West, and the Limitless Demon Sect were all present. They were thick-skinned and waited quietly.
Yes!
They did not abandon the sect to escape, they were only here to listen to the Fortune Gate Patriarch's teachings.
As for the spiritual treasures that they brought with them, it was just a precaution!
After that battle, even the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword was invited down the mountain. It was obvious that he was frightened by the Three-Corpse Demon.
After all, that demon had the ability to completely refine the spiritual treasures!
Other than these three old monsters, there was another circle of high-level Huandan Cultivators, and the outer circle was the ordinary Huandan Cultivators.
After that were the cultivators of upper Jindan Cultivators … according to their strength, it continued to extend outwards.
The Gathering of Ten Thousand Immortals lived up to its name!
At this moment, the sound of a jade chime was heard.
At the same time, a vast, masculine thought enveloped the entire place.
Liu Wugen, who was wearing a golden crown, had landed on the side of the lecture stage.
Chung Shen-soo sat casually on the main seat. He looked around, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.
Although the Yang God Ancestor of this gathering could only stand on one side, none of the cultivators felt that something was wrong.
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