If Zuo Yushu had any doubts before this, all her doubts and doubts had vanished when she saw the Nine-leaf avatar. In truth, she was already convinced by Lu Zhou when she boarded the flying chariot. From the attitude of the disciples of the three sects, he was even more certain that the seven great sects were besieging Golden Court Mountain. However, when she saw the Nine-leaf Golden Lotus avatar with her own eyes, she was still shocked by the nine leaves.
The disciples of the three sects even saw the golden lotus under the nine leaves.
During this period of time, all the Nascent Divinity Tribulation cultivators were hesitant about whether they should try severing their Golden Lotuses or not.
Being one step ahead would naturally mean being the first to take the lead.
However, the unknowns they were facing were naturally much greater as well.
"Severing the Golden Lotus can allow one to sprout leaves and form a new Golden Lotus!"
"So this is what a Nine-leaf Golden Lotus looks like!"
"How can the Evil Sky Pavilion be so fast? The others haven't done it yet! "
How could they not be shocked?
This was equivalent to someone clearing the game before it was even in open beta.
Who could stand it?
Ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye.
But in these ten seconds, it was almost completely silent.
Ten seconds was really too short, so much so that they didn't have the time to properly appreciate the uniqueness of this Dharmakaya. It was as if they were admiring the most exquisite sculpture in the world. Such a stunning Dharmakaya disappeared before they could see enough. It was really difficult to enjoy it to the fullest.
He wanted more.
After the avatar vanished, Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back. He looked at Yun Tianluo who was sitting on the wooden chair.
Yun Tianluo was no longer exhausted. He was in high spirits, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
His face turned red.
He felt as if he had become ten years younger, and his heart was surging with emotions.
After a long moment of silence, Lu Zhou finally spoke. He pulled everyone back from their complicated thoughts. "What do you think?"
Yun Tianluo regained his senses.
"Worth it."
"Was it really worth it?"
"If I could see it again, I'd be able to die in peace," Yun Tianluo exclaimed.
"…"
Old thing, you're going too far.
It's already good enough that I let you see it once. Do you really think that merit is free?
Lu Zhou's expression remained unchanged. He stroked his beard and said, "Don't be greedy."
Yun Tianluo sighed. He raised his hand slightly and said, "In any case, thank you for your kindness, Brother Ji."
"It's nothing."
"If I may ask, Brother Ji, about the Nine-leaf stage …"
In the end, he had to return to ashes and dust to dust.
Half of his body was already in the grave. He mustered his courage and searched for a way to reach the Nine-leaf stage. This could be considered a way for his disciples and grand-disciples to survive.
How would the others dare to ask?
Nan Gongwei and Feng Yizhi looked eager when they heard Yun Tianluo's question.
The core disciples of the Three Sects looked at Lu Zhou as well.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and nodded. He said, "Severing the Golden Lotus is feasible."
The crowd was in an uproar.
This method was indeed feasible.
The cultivation method of severing the Golden Lotus had been rumored in the cultivation world for a long time, but the death rate was so high that many people did not dare to try it. However, as more methods emerged, the number of survivors continued to increase.
Without the Golden Lotus, sprouting leaves would be a problem. As for whether he could condense a new Golden Lotus, no one knew.
With Lu Zhou's words, he had set a good example for the cultivation world.
Who would be willing to share their method of reaching the Nine-leaf stage with others?
This kind of breadth of mind was not something an ordinary person could have.
"Nan Gongwei, Feng Yizhi," Yun Tianluo said in a deep voice.
"Disciple is here!" Both of them said in unison.
"Aren't you going to thank the senior?"
Nan Gongwei and Feng Yizhi finally regained their senses.
Nan Gongwei did not bow immediately. Instead, he took a few steps back. His Primal Qi surged as he projected his voice to the Ten Holy Lands. "Thank you, Old Senior Ji."
Feng Yizhi
The disciples of the Three Sects who had flown away from Heaven's Virtue were not far away as well.
When they heard the voice, they understood their sect master's intention as well.
The disciples of the Three Sects hovered near the 20 peaks and formed square formations. They bowed and kowtowed at Lu Zhou in gratitude.
"Thank you, Old Senior Ji!"
The sound of kowtowing rang like a tidal wave from all directions.
More and more kowtows rang out.
Mingshi Yin's nostrils were raised to his forehead when he heard this.
"Ding! Worshipped by 3,500 individuals. Worshipped by 1,500 individuals. Reward: 18,500 merit points." (Note: Intentional, active, and planned pilgrimages will not be counted.)
'Hm?'
When Lu Zhou heard this notification, he was slightly surprised. Then, he quickly calculated in his heart. There were many disciples from the Three Sects, but only slightly more than 5,000 of them could enter and leave the holy land freely. The number of devout worshippers was even smaller.
Although it was faster than killing a target, he would be doomed if he did not perform his duty properly and lose his merit points.
If he did not clear the negative 100,000 merit points he had when he transmigrated here, he would not have a chance to make a comeback.
…
Yun Tianluo asked, "What are your plans after you attain the Nine-leaf stage, Brother Ji?"
Lu Zhou replied casually, "Ten-leaf, of course."
"…"
Yun Tianluo seemed to have remembered something. He said, "Brother Ji, you're looking for me … Is it true?"
"That's right. There are two reasons why I'm here. Indeed, I'm here to see you off. Nobody in this world can escape the shackles of fate. Every time we lose someone, we lose an old friend. "
After Yun Tianluo finished speaking, the others sighed.
His expression was on point, and his voice was sincere. However, he seemed hypocritical at the same time.
Yun Tianluo was different from the disciples of the Three Sects.
His voice was deep and powerless as he said, "With these words, my life has been worth it, Brother Ji."
Mingshi Yin wanted to retch again.
However, when he saw the strange expression on the old man's face, his Qi was weak, and his vitality was slipping away, he took him seriously.
"There's no need to tell me the second reason, Brother Ji … I … I already know. Hah, you finally believe me, Brother Ji. "Yun Tianluo remembered the past.
"I believe you."
"It's been 300 years … If it weren't for the cultivation methods she left behind, I wouldn't have been able to conquer the Three Sects. The world still thinks I'm a genius cultivator … I'm just a mediocre person, "Yun Tianluo said as he shook his head.
The others were shocked when they heard this.
Who was this' she '?
What was the patriarch hiding?
The Three Sects had the support of a benefactor?
…
This was the main reason Lu Zhou came to Heaven's Virtue.
At that time, Yun Tianluo's cultivation talent was only average. However, he improved by leaps and bounds.
He and Ji Tiandao were old acquaintances. Although their paths were different, there was no conflict of interest between them. Everyone wanted to know why Yun Tianluo's cultivation base improved so much. Yun Tianluo said he met a benefactor who said there were more than Eight-leaf cultivators in the world. There were also Nine-leaf and Ten-leaf cultivators … However, everyone treated it as a joke. Nobody believed him.
Lu Zhou nodded as he stroked his beard and said, "Indeed, I thought you were making things up."
"Time will reveal the answer. The Nine-leaf stage is the best proof." A hint of pride could be seen on Yun Tianluo's face. When he thought about everything he had done, he did not regret it at all. This was especially true when he saw how the cultivation world was going to be broken before his death. He felt that his life had been worth it.
While Lu Zhou was lost in his thoughts …
The scenes from 300 years ago surfaced in Yun Tianluo's mind.
Alas, things were different now.
"She left behind a cultivation method, and you learned it. Your cultivation base improved greatly, and you became the leader of the Three Sects. No one would've believed you if you told them back then, "Lu Zhou said.
"That's right."
Yun Tianluo nodded in agreement.
"What's her name?" Lu Zhou asked.
A regretful expression appeared on Yun Tianluo's face. He shook his head and said, "Someone like her moves are erratic. How would I know her? Perhaps … she's already at the Ten-leaf stage and is living in seclusion. "
"There's a Ten-leaf cultivator?"
The others were shocked when they heard this.
A Nine-leaf cultivator was despairing enough. To think there was a Ten-leaf cultivator as well. Was the patriarch talking nonsense before his death?
"That's just a guess from a few words. I don't know if there's a Ten-leaf cultivator …" Yun Tianluo seemed exhausted.
"What does she look like?"
"She's young …" Yun Tianluo said weakly.
At this moment, Zuo Yushu shook her head and said, "I'm afraid she's like me now, a bag of old bones."
Yun Tianluo looked up at Zuo Yushu. "Heh," he said. He did not reply.
Mingshi Yin said, "No matter how old she is, someone who can make Senior Yun leave the dust behind must be someone extraordinary."
That was the truth.
Zuo Yushu did not refute him.
She had always prided herself on being a genius. From the moment she joined the Confucian School, she was known as a rare cultivation genius in the Confucian School. Alas, she was defeated by her daughter. If she could become the supreme genius of the Confucian School, perhaps, she would be able to peer into the world of the Nine-leaf stage. Perhaps, she would be a Nine-leaf cultivator by now. Perhaps, she would have died a long time ago.
However, who was the person who made Yun Tianluo defy the heavens and change his fate?
Who was that person? Where did she come from?
Yun Tianluo was getting on in years. His mind was not working as well. He found it difficult to remember many things.
Messy memories filled his mind like a huge ocean. The scenes were like shoals of fish swimming around in the ocean. He wanted to catch the fish that he needed the most, but he was powerless.
Beneath the ocean of memories, there was only darkness.
His consciousness also became more and more blurry.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
Nan Gongwei and Feng Yizhi saw Yun Tianluo's dazed expression as though he was about to fall asleep.
A worried expression could be seen on his face.
Nan Gongwei hastily rose to his feet and channeled Primal Qi into Yun Tianluo with a single palm.
A powerful surge of Primal Qi flowed into Yun Tianluo's body.
Perhaps it was this last effort that had worked.
Yun Tianluo opened his eyes again as though he had thought of something.
"Her surname is Luo."
"Luo?"
'Luo what?'
The others were puzzled.
Was there a cultivation sect or a cultivation genius with the surname Luo in Great Yan?
Lu Zhou stroked his beard as he thought about it.
He suddenly remembered Si Wuya's words. If heaven and earth were a cage and the Golden Lotus were a shackle … In that case, were these people the masterminds behind the scenes?
When he thought about this, he was shocked.
However, he quickly shook his head.
That was impossible!
Humans were humans, after all. Who could turn heaven and earth into a cage?
What was the answer?
"What's Luo?" Lu Zhou asked again.
Perhaps, the answer would be revealed if he found this person.
"No, I don't remember …"
The core disciples of Heaven's Virtue gathered around them.
Some of them were already crying.
The sound of sobbing could be heard.
Some of them fell to their knees.
Leng Luo and Hua Wudao shook their heads.
Hua Wudao cupped his fists at Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou knew what he meant. He waved his arm lightly.
Like the others on the holy land, Hua Wudao fell to his knees.
After all, they were fellow disciples.
"Brother Ji … Do you think we'll meet again after death?"
He raised his hand as though he had seen something. Then, he slowly moved forward.
He clenched his wizened hand lightly. However, there was only air in his palm.
He could not hold on to air.
However, Yun Tianluo clenched his fist repeatedly. His movements grew slower and slower.
Then, he stiffened and stopped.
He never lowered his arm again.
His deep eyes lost their luster. They were empty and numb.
"Patriarch!"
A sorrowful cry resounded throughout Heaven's Virtue.
At this moment, the barriers of the ten holy lands lit up.
The thousands of disciples from the Three Sects who could fly flew to the barriers and infused their Primal Qi into them.
The tidal wave of Primal Qi lit up dozens of barriers.
In Heaven's Virtue, the top of the cultivation pagoda dimmed.
The legend of a generation had come to an end.
…
Lu Zhou raised his palm.
A surge of energy swept up Yun Tianluo.
Feng Yizhi, who was grieving, was shocked when he saw this. He was just about to rise to his feet when Nan Gongwei held him down.
The other disciples looked up as well.
Lu Zhou stepped into the air and brought Yun Tianluo above Heaven's Virtue.
He pushed with his palm.
With the power of incorporeal intelligence, he could conquer the land in all directions and benefit all living beings.
A faint blue lotus flower shot out of his palm.
A powerful life force swept toward Yun Tianluo like a tidal wave.
The blue lotus bloomed!
Everyone held their breaths.
"What a powerful life force!"
"Healing?"
"What healing technique is this?"
Nan Gongwei and Feng Yizhi were shocked by this shocking scene.
At this moment, they realized Lu Zhou was trying to save their patriarch.
Thousands of disciples stared intently at the blossoming blue lotus that spread out from the center of the Heaven's Virtue Holy Land.
On the holy land, the withered flowers, grass, and trees bloomed again in just a breath's time.
They could feel the surging power from the blue lotus.
They thought this was the power of a Nine-leaf cultivator.
The power of the Nine-leaf enveloped Yun Tianluo's body.
The blue lotus bloomed completely …
Boom!
After the flowers bloomed, everything returned to normal.
After the dazzling blue lotus radiance faded, Yun Tianluo was nowhere to be seen in the skies.
The sky was filled with the radiance of the stars that descended on the holy land.
Lu Zhou frowned slightly.
He hovered above the holy land, shook his head, and said with a sigh, "It's not easy to bring the dead back to life."
In other words, Lu Zhou had failed.
Even the Heavenly Writing's fourth power, 50% of the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power, could not reverse life or bring the dead back to life.
This was fate.
Initially, Lu Zhou did not want to save Yun Tianluo.
It was a momentary lapse in judgment.
Even if he saved Yun Tianluo, he would only suffer for a few more years.
At that moment, Lu Zhou changed his mind.
Alas, he could not change Yun Tianluo's fate.
Heaven's Virtue's barrier continued to resonate.
The disciples prostrated themselves on the ground.
The dead were the greatest.
Even Mingshi Yin and Little Yuan 'er, who were usually frivolous, could not help but grow solemn.
Just when Lu Zhou was about to land …
Nan Gongwei suppressed his grief and said, "Old Senior Ji, please preside over the Three Sects!"
"Old Senior Ji, please preside over the Three Sects!"
PS: I'm looking for tickets. My monthly tickets seem to be doubled.
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