"Uncle, I'm here to see Master." After the youth entered the Celestial Court, his timid voice drove Li Tian crazy.
How did he become an uncle? This was a huge blow to him. He had always thought of himself as a distinguished and elegant man, someone who had never been touched by a single flower, someone who was handsome and unrestrained. But today, he was called old.
The group laughed.
Inside the headquarters of the Celestial Court, strange flowers were in full bloom. There were waterfalls and springs on the mountain. There were floating islands in the sky, clouds and mist.
Purple mist rose from the bottom of the cliff. Orchids grew together, qilins appeared, and phoenixes flew high in the sky. Their long feathers were like rainbows. There was even a dragon swooping down, roaring between the clouds.
"Uncle, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." Komatsu bowed his head and apologized weakly. His beautiful face was flushed.
Li Tian didn't like it. "Am I that old? Call me Uncle-Master, not Uncle."
"Isn't it the same?" Komatsu was confused.
"It's obviously different, okay?" Li Tian was going crazy.
"You're so cute. You must have been a girl in your previous life." Huahua walked over and laughed at the young Komatsu.
"You must have been a boy in your previous life." Komatsu smiled shyly.
Huahua's laughter stopped. Why did it sound so awkward? Was he a girl in his previous life? Why did it sound like that?
"Is it really Senior Brother Komatsu?" Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan ran over excitedly. They had been separated for so many years, but they rushed over as soon as they heard the news.
"It's me." Komatsu's voice wasn't loud. No matter how you looked at him, he seemed like a child. He didn't seem like a senior brother.
"It's really that …" Flower, who had suffered a setback, widened his eyes. He stared at the intelligent and unbelievably beautiful youth in front of him. He really wanted to say, "Is this really the cute and adorable little purple squirrel from back then?" He had seen him when he left Earth. That was his second senior brother.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew everywhere. Longma pressed his hoof on Huahua's shiny bald head. Huahua screamed in pain, but when he saw that it was Longma, he didn't say anything.
This was a hatchet man. If you provoked him, don't expect him to stop for half a month. Although he wasn't a good person, he still couldn't handle a master.
At this time, the Black Emperor also came forward, and he was even more unrestrained. A big black claw pulled Hua Hua's bald head to the side, and his face was filled with shock as he sized up Komatsu.
"There's really such a person in the mortal world. Dust is different, his immortal foundation is like a mirror, unchanging from start to finish." The Black Emperor mumbled as he stared at Komatsu with his eyes wide open.
Everyone could sense the strength of Komatsu's soul. Opening their Heaven Eyes, they could sense that the space between his eyebrows was pure and flawless, like a piece of crystal.
The demonic human arrived and said, "There is a type of people who live for hundreds of years as if they were a single day. They cut off the noise of the mortal world. Time doesn't leave a mark on their consciousness. Even when they die in meditation, they are still pure and innocent."
The words of the demonic human naturally caused everyone to be shocked.
There was a saying in the cultivation world. After living for a very long period of time, cultivators would sever themselves, severing themselves from the mortal world, severing all distractions, allowing their immortal foundation to return to a state of peace. Their dao heart would be as one, returning to the state of a pure and innocent child. This way, they would be able to prolong their lifespan and resolve the corrosion of time.
That wasn't a transformation of the fleshly body. It was a rebirth of the primordial spirit, allowing them to maintain the purity of their immortal foundation. They wouldn't be entangled by love, hate, emotions, or other worldly matters, leaving behind only a heart that pursued the dao.
It was said that many people who lived a second life would have such an experience.
How old was Komatsu now? Just like that, he managed to reach this step, causing everyone to sigh in admiration. He had never lost such a simple heart, and had always been like this.
Being stared at by so many people, Komatsu's face naturally turned red, causing many people to want to pinch him. They truly felt that he was a little cute.
The first to stretch out her devil claw was Hua Hua. She was very unlucky and was trampled by Longma. "Call me senior brother, you are just a mistress."
"Buddha Amitabha, damn, Uncle Ma, your words are too rude." Hua Hua was incomparably angry.
"Child, can I take a look at you?" The demonic human spoke.
"Sure, old uncle." Komatsu didn't put up any defenses and had a pure and innocent nature. But even so, he could sense who was friendly to him and who was dangerous to him.
The demonic human acted. Komatsu's immortal foundation shone with a fiery light. Everyone could see that his immortal foundation was simply too sparkling and translucent. All worldly matters faded away, leaving no traces behind.
"Senior brother, you couldn't have forgotten about us, right? You actually didn't leave any traces?" Hua Hua asked in shock.
"No, I still remember. Back then when we left Earth, you were crying with your buttocks bare and your eyes were filled with tears." Komatsu seriously spoke.
Ugh!
Hua Hua felt extremely embarrassed and hurriedly interjected, not allowing him to continue speaking.
The group of people all laughed uproariously. Hua Hua's face turned red as she retreated in embarrassment, not wanting to be mocked by these people.
"How strange, there's a strange fluctuation that's automatically cleansing his immortal foundation, causing his dao heart to be pure and untainted by the mortal world. This energy allowed his heart and consciousness to remain unchanged." The demonic human spoke after observing for a long time.
Everyone was shocked. Komatsu was truly very mysterious.
"This situation might have something to do with his heart and the arts he cultivates." The Black Emperor pondered. It had once followed Immortal Emperor Wu Shi and definitely had the right to speak.
When Komatsu took out his violet-gold pagoda, everyone was dumbfounded. When they saw a figure sitting cross-legged on each of the nine levels of the pagoda chanting sutras, all of them completely lost their temper.
As expected, the demonic human and the Black Emperor's appraisal had a great connection to these sutras. There might even be incomplete sutras of emperors among them!
In addition, the majority of these sutras were immortal-foundation scriptures. In addition to Komatsu's pure and innocent personality, this created a pure and innocent child who could maintain his immortal foundation.
He would forget all the mundane matters of the mortal world, but the people related to him would forever be remembered in his heart.
"Komatsu is very adorable." At this moment, a little girl of two to three years of age walked over from the back of the crowd. She inclined her head and blinked her large eyes as she stared at Komatsu.
Everyone turned their heads and smiled, their eyes filled with doting love. Little Nan Nan had come, she was the most beloved little princess of the Celestial Court. She was very serious in her appraisal, her little face was flushed red like a big apple, causing those who looked at her to want to take a bite.
This place was filled with warmth. Everyone was filled with good impressions of this young man. He was truly very simple, and his unique cultivation method gave many people inspiration.
A pure and flawless child, a shy young man, and a powerful Quasi-emperor. All of these were gathered on him, causing his demeanor to be breathtaking. Everyone knew that his future was limitless!
This was a piece of unpolished gold and unpolished jade. The Black Emperor was drooling, but no matter how he tried to swindle and deceive Komatsu, he wouldn't be able to move Komatsu's heart. The sincere words of the young man would cause the Black Emperor's face to turn red every time. This was the first time he felt that he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Komatsu's arrival was a great boost to the morale of the Celestial Court. This was especially so since he had brought a supreme expert with him. Even though the experts of the Celestial Court were as common as the clouds, they were still incomparably fearful of this person.
Even the Human Devil Old Man paced back and forth, circling around him. It was rare that he didn't have an appetite for an entire day, so he turned around and went hunting in the starry skies.
When they understood this person's origins, the Heavenly Court was silent, and then it immediately erupted with commotion. This was a genius who could fight against Qing Di in the past, the only unparalleled expert who could fight against Qing Di on the Emperor's Path back then. Just the thought alone was enough to shock everyone.
The passage of time hadn't completely obliterated him, leaving behind a corpse. Although he was no longer the person he used to be, his unparalleled physical body still existed.
The current him was muddle-headed. He had developed a bit of spiritual intelligence, but he still couldn't see his true self. Only by following at Xiao Song's side could he calm down. Otherwise, he would become a killing machine, an unrivaled death god.
"Komatsu is too powerful. He actually managed to attract such a talent. I think the Underworld will definitely be in an uproar. They'll go crazy from heartache."
Carefree laughter rang out in the Celestial Court. Everyone was incomparably excited and happy.
The news naturally shocked the entire universe. All the cultivators in the universe were discussing it. Now, many people knew that another child with heavenly talent had appeared in the Celestial Court. He was the second disciple of Ye Fan, a Quasi-emperor.
One sect had three Quasi-emperors. In the future, there might be four Quasi-emperor, five Quasi-emperor …
Everyone was astonished!
It was comparable to the era when the Great Emperor and the Primordial Emperor were alive. Only when their children lived with their father would it be like this. One sect had several Quasi-emperor.
And when such a thing happened, it was destined to be the most glorious peak of this clan.
Now, the Celestial Court had already stepped on this path. In the future, it might be in their hands. As long as a peerless expert appeared, able to rival the Undying Empress and the woodcutter old man, then no one would dare to offend the Celestial Court. The general trend would be formed!
"Gu Xin Ao, the strongest war slave that could fight against Emperor Qing, is leaving just like that?!" A terrifying roar came from the Underworld.
Not only Yan Luo Dian, but Underworld Emperor Palace and Prison Suppression Hall were also like this. It was full of violent storms. The leaders of the Underworld were furious.
Gu Xin Ao was the strongest war slave they had obtained in the past tens of thousands of years. Once he awakened, he could be nurtured into an unrivaled butcher's knife. No one could compete with him.
"The Underworld is really getting worse with each generation. If this continues, we might as well devour all the yin spirits. What immortal god corpse? Everything is useless!"
The leaders of the Underworld were so angry that their lungs were about to explode. They wanted nothing more than to awaken the sleeping supreme being and bathe the starry skies in blood. This time, it was really too sullen. Hundreds of thousands of yin soldiers were annihilated, helping others in vain. They lost an unrivaled war god just like that!
This was a type of humiliation. If word got out, it would be a joke.
Who were they? It was the Underworld that caused the collapse of the Celestial Court. It caused the gods to feel incomparable pain. There wasn't a single person in the world who didn't tremble at the mention of them. But now, their faces were slapped and stepped on, swollen like a pig's head.
Within the Underworld, black demonic clouds surged. Blood-colored lightning danced, and a rain of blood poured down. It was incomparably terrifying.
Meanwhile, the Celestial Court was filled with cheers and laughter. The only regret was that Ye Fan wasn't here. Everyone came out to meet Komatsu. Ji Ziyue also came with Little Purple.
"Greetings, Mistress." Komatsu bowed solemnly.
"I've always heard your master talk about you, but he didn't dare to go over. He was afraid that the flames of war would burn his hometown. Finally, I've met you." Ji Ziyue also liked Komatsu a lot. She smiled and helped him up.
"Little brother, wear purple. I'm called Little Purple. It's the same." Little Purple, who was only one year old, woke up. Her speech was unclear, like a porcelain doll. She stretched out a pair of small hands and said to Komatsu, "Hug me."
"Senior brother, you're really fated with children. I wanted to hug Little Purple back then, but she refused no matter what. She kept scratching my bald head." Huahua said indignantly.
When Komatsu carried Little Purple, the little girl wasn't shy at all. She stretched out her arms and legs like she was climbing a tree. She shouted, "Little brother seems to smell good."
Moreover, with a smack, she bit Komatsu, leaving a lot of saliva. Her pink and tender appearance immediately caused everyone to laugh together.
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