Qingyun Sect.
The head of the Ten Great Sects of the Great Yan Continent.
Countless rays of light shrouded the sky like rainbows. Cranes played in the clouds, and the surrounding Spirit Qi formed a long river that hung between the mountains.
A cool breeze blew, and the sound of bells lingered. It was a scene of immortals.
At this moment.
In the Glorious Cloud Hall, the statues of the seniors that represented the peak of various skills suddenly shone brightly and trembled non-stop, as if they were carrying out some kind of worship or were filled with excitement and excitement.
Rumbling sounds resounded throughout the world.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Powerful cultivators flew out of their rooms and floated in the air. They looked at the boiling clouds in the sky and were so shocked that they were speechless.
"Auspicious clouds descending from the sky, a Sage descending …"
An elder's eyes widened as he muttered to himself.
The sect master, Mo Qingcheng, was one of the peak experts of the Great Yan Continent.
"Only when one's cultivation or a skill has reached an unparalleled level and has fused with the Great Dao can one be called a 'Sage'. Such a situation has not appeared in the Gan Yuan Continent for ten thousand years."
"The light seems to be above us. Could a Sage have appeared in the Great Yan Continent?"
Among the Nine Continents and Ten Lands, the Great Yan Continent was ranked last and the most barren. Even if a Sage could appear in the Gan Yuan Continent, it would definitely be in places like the Great Yan Continent or the Great Yuan Continent. How could it be here?
Buzz!
Amidst the discussion, the clouds in the sky suddenly changed. The 'Sage' word turned into 36 rays of light that illuminated the world, dying the surroundings colorful.
The world seemed to be torn apart by the dazzling rays of light. Countless amounts of Origin Qi gathered together and surged like the tides of the sea.
Everyone was stunned.
When a Sage descended, even if there were rays of light, there would only be one. It was impossible for 36 Sages to appear at the same time, right?
If that was the case, the entire Gan Yuan Continent would have been in an uproar instead of not hearing any news.
"Right now, the Jadefall Sea is in great turmoil. Elder Bai just sent a message saying that a seal seemed to have been opened and a super great demon escaped … Could it be an immortal artifact or Sage medicine left behind to suppress the great demon?"
An elder couldn't help but ask.
"It's very likely …"
Mo Qingcheng nodded.
He had also heard about this matter. He still felt that it was strange, but from the looks of it, this was the best explanation.
…
"Auspicious clouds descending from the heavens, a saint descending into the world. How great would it be if this saint was in our sect …"
In the main hall of the Subjugation Immortal Sect, many of the Elders had yet to leave. Wu Yuen looked up at the sky, a bitter smile on his face.
If a Saint appeared in their sect, all their problems would be solved and they would no longer have to worry so much.
"Do you think … it could be Junior Uncle?" Elder Yuan Buyi asked.
"You really dare to dream!"
Shaking his head, Wu Yuen said, "To be called a Sage, one's cultivation has to be at least at the Pseudo Immortal Realm, and his understanding of a certain profession or skill has reached an extraordinary level. Youngest Martial Uncle is only 18 years old. Even if he started learning from birth, how far can he go? "
"It's my wishful thinking!"
Elder Yuan smiled bitterly.
He had only just gone to invite Junior Uncle when such an auspicious cloud appeared. It was inevitable that he would overthink things. Only after careful consideration did he realize how ridiculous it was. It could be said that it was impossible!
Even if he had the Connate Constitution and the Immortal Bloodline, he could only cultivate for ten years. How could he become a Saint?
Weng!
In the midst of the duo's conversation, the colorful clouds in the sky suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, lightning flashed, and the colorful clouds turned into dark clouds. Countless droplets of rain fell from the sky.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Wu Yuen said, "When a Sage descends, the auspicious cloud should shine brightly for an entire day. It has only been a short while since the clouds turned dark. Perhaps, some kind of unique artifact has appeared!"
…
Such a scene was occurring simultaneously in countless sects. To be honest, the experts were not the only ones who did not believe that a Sage had descended. Even Su Yin found it hard to believe.
At this moment, he looked at the colorful clouds in the sky and remarked in awe.
"As expected of the clouds of the cultivation world. They look completely different from those on Earth. They are much more beautiful and majestic …"
Over the past ten years, the Forbidden Grounds had never seen the sun, needless to say, such a majestic sight.
"Senior Granduncle!"
Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu stepped forward and looked at the young man before them curiously.
The Connate Constitution … It was said to be the strongest constitution for cultivation. Just how strong could a person be after ten years of cultivation?
After taking a look, Chen Yu asked telepathically, "Why does it feel like he doesn't cultivate at all? It's as if he's a mortal."
"His footsteps are light, and there's no defense at all …"
Zhao Ruoxu was perplexed as well.
Even with the most ordinary physique, after ten years of cultivation, one would at least reach the seventh or eighth level of Juxi!
Their senior granduncle … had been cultivating in the most mysterious Forbidden Grounds all this while, so how could he be so weak?
Could it be that he didn't want others to know about it, so he chose to hide it?
Right!
That must be the case!
As expected of the most senior person in the sect, he was humble and low-profile.
While they were still deep in thought, the elder who was even younger than them looked at them with a smile and said, "I've been in the Forbidden Grounds ever since I was young, and I rarely stepped out. Could it be that … the clouds outside are always so beautiful?"
"Reporting to Senior Granduncle, at this time of the year, there would usually be some light rain. This is the first time we've seen such clouds …"
Chen Yu hurriedly bowed.
Su Yin nodded. "That's true. The weather is quite dry. The thing in front of us looks very colorful. Perhaps it's a rain cloud that will pour down in the next moment!"
"Rain cloud?" Chen Yu shook his head. "That's impossible …"
He had no idea why so many colorful clouds would suddenly appear, but he was certain that it had something to do with treasures. Rain … That was impossible!
Just as he was about to explain, a muffled rumble of thunder sounded above him. The colorful clouds slowly dissipated, and a torrential downpour fell from the sky.
"How is it? It's a rain cloud, right?" Su Yin laughed heartily.
He didn't expect the sky of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe to be so powerful.
"…"
Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu widened their eyes in shock.
Speaking of rain clouds, it began to rain. Was this … the law of the land?
Putting aside an eighteen year old young man who had only cultivated for ten years, even the powerful sect leaders of Great Qian Continent, who had reached Pseudo Immortal realm, wouldn't be able to do such a thing. Probably, only the legendary Sages would possess such ability!
Was their senior granduncle a Sage?
The duo shook their heads.
Ten thousand years ago, something happened, and the Path to Ascension to the Heavens disappeared. Putting aside Sages, there weren't even any Immortals on the continent, let alone their senior granduncle who was even younger than them.
Putting those thoughts aside, Chen Yu waved his hand, and a barrier of Origin Energy appeared above him, blocking the falling raindrops. Just as he was about to beckon his senior granduncle forward, his body suddenly jolted, and his face paled.
"Senior …"
Zhao Ruoxu was taken aback. He raised his head and saw the thirty-six streaks of light and spiritual energy fusing together with the raindrops in the sky.
This was the energy of the heavens harnessing the path of a Sage. To a Sage, it was a reward, but to an ordinary person, it was a punishment. Even though it had fused with the raindrops, it was still not something that they could withstand!
Boom!
In less than two breaths, the barrier of Origin Energy was already unable to withstand the pressure and burst apart. The falling raindrops fell on their bodies like sharp arrows, swiftly shattering their barrier of Zhen Yuan. Under the immense pressure and impact, their dantian shuddered violently.
"At this rate, we'll die …"
Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu's faces paled. Unable to withstand the pressure any longer, they collapsed to the ground. The Origin Energy in their bodies rumbled furiously, and white smoke rose from their heads.
This was a sign that the Zhen Zhen Yuan had been pushed to its limits.
Tzzzzzzz!
As if sulfuric acid, the water corroded their strength. In just a short minute, the duo's body trembled violently, and fresh blood flowed from the corners of their lips.
What was going on?
Did the energy of the heavens fuse with the raindrops affect only a small area, or did it affect the entire Great Yan Prefecture?
If it was a small area, for it to happen right above their heads … How unlucky!
"Right, Senior Granduncle …"
Anxiously, the two of them turned their gazes over, and what they saw was an inconceivable sight.
The senior granduncle whom they were worried about was standing quietly in the rain with his hands spread open and his eyes tightly shut. Not only did he not feel any pressure, he even seemed to be enjoying himself.
The heavy rain harnessed the energy of the heavens fell on his body furiously, and the immense might emanated from his body. Given their cultivation, it was impossible for them to withstand even a sliver of such mist. Yet, not only was the other party unscathed, he even absorbed it all …
Was he really … an ordinary person?
It would be a miracle if they were to believe him!
Without a doubt, the other party was definitely an expert, an expert whom they were unable to see through!
Unlike their discomfort, Su Yin had not seen rain for ten years. In his excitement, he spread his arms open and basked in it.
It felt warm and cozy, similar to soaking in a hot spring.
"Comfortable!"
Zhang Xuan muttered.
As expected of a world where one could cultivate. Even the rain here was different from that on Earth.
After basking in it for a while, he felt the rain gradually lessening. Opening his eyes, his gaze fell on Chen Yu and Zhao Ruoxu.
"Working hard even when it's raining, to the point where your body is burning up and smoke is rising from your head …"
Respect and admiration could be seen in his eyes.
To not waste any time at all, cultivating at all times … Perhaps, this was the reason why they were so strong!
Thinking about how he had not even seen a single cultivation technique before, he could not help but feel a sense of inferiority.
"Even when it's raining heavily, all I want to do is soak in the hot spring while the other party is cultivating. I mustn't tell anyone about this, or else … it would be too embarrassing!"
Su Yin felt ashamed.
Good luck!
He had to work hard so that the next time it rains, smoke would rise from his head as well …
Un, a lot of smoke would rise from his head!
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