After returning to the Spirit Realm, Yi Tian did not return directly to the sect. Instead, he went to the Taiqing Pavilion to visit Martial Uncle Wu Yuan. Among the three Great Ascension Stage cultivators in the Spirit Realm, Martial Uncle Wu Yuan was the oldest. In terms of strength, he was not inferior to his master, Wu Ye. In terms of cultivation, he was second to none in the Spirit Realm.
Yi Tian had been traveling in the Upper Spirit Realm for a long time. If he really wanted to find someone to solve his doubts, Martial Uncle Wu Yuan would be the best candidate.
When passing by the Old Clear Wind City, Yi Tian also wanted to go to the City Lord's Mansion where the Sacred Demon Crown Prince Qiu Yu was trapped. After all, when he was in the Spirit Formation Stage, he had only hurriedly entered this place to set up the Great Heavenly Fire Array. Moreover, it was the encampment of the Luo Tian Immortal Palace. He remembered that when he used the Time Reversal Cultivation Method to investigate the secrets of the sect ten thousand years ago, he also saw the appearance of this hall.
With his Great Ascension Stage cultivation, Yi Tian sneaked into the Old Clear Wind City and entered the City Lord's Mansion. Along the way, he did not encounter any obstacles. Even the restriction enchantment set up by the Taiqing Pavilion's Formation Masters in the City Lord's Mansion was like paper to Yi Tian. He could easily pass through without touching the restriction enchantment with a little casting.
When he came to the deepest part of the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Tian stopped in front of the Beast Confinement Hall where the Sacred Demon Crown Prince Qiu Yu used to be. This was because his Divine Sense had found that there seemed to be an uninvited guest entering the hall in front of him.
Speaking of which, in the entire Spirit Realm, only the Great Ascension Stage cultivators behind the three sects were stronger than him. However, the aura he detected in the hall did not match any of the three people. But the spiritual pressure fluctuation on that person's body still had traces of the secret technique of the Luo Tian Immortal Palace.
At this point, Yi Tian knew that he could not avoid it. He could only brace himself and face it. After walking into the hall, he found the source of the spiritual pressure fluctuation on the seat in the middle. When that person appeared, he did not disappoint Yi Tian. He was the Sect Master of the Immortal Palace from 50,000 years ago, Uncle Wu Xiang.
After the two of them conversed for a while, neither of them gave in to the other. Yi Tian also revealed his identity and took out the Sect Leader's keepsake, the Purple Heaven Cup, and held it in his hand. Martial Uncle Wu Xiang was naturally worried when he saw this. The conversation between the two gradually shifted to the topic of the sect's successor.
After hearing Wu Xiang's question, Yi Tian said calmly, "The sect leader's responsibility should be to promote the sect's orthodoxy. No matter how bad the orthodoxy is, it should be passed down. Besides, shouldn't the sect leader be appointed by the sect elders or grandmaster? Do you agree with me?"
Hearing this, Wu Xiang's expression immediately became a little ashamed, but after three breaths, he returned to normal and said, "You're right, but boy, do you mean you don't know what I've done for the sect all these years?"
"Uncle Wu misunderstood. I, master, and the two uncles have all seen what you've done for the sect." Yi Tian replied faintly, "But please forgive Martial Nephew for being rude. I'm afraid Uncle Wu's actions have gone astray."
Wu Xiang's pupils constricted, but he shouted coldly, "Why do you say that? If you can't explain it, I can punish you for being disrespectful. Not to mention Wu Ye protecting you, even in front of Wu Yuan and the others, you have to make it clear."
"Uncle Wu, we all know your sincerity to the sect. I also know the relationship between the Sect Master and Miao Di Zi very well." Yi Tian said, "But your actions are biased. In order to save the Sect Master, you were stubborn. In the end, you fell into the demonic path. This is not what you should do."
"You know everything? Hmph, it's probably Wu Yuan who told you. I've already told them about this matter, but forget it. With your current cultivation, you are qualified to know. "Uncle Wu Xiang sighed.
"Uncle Wu misunderstood. Uncle Wu Yuan never mentioned this to me. I found a wisp of your remnant soul after traveling in the Nether Realm and told me. "Yi Tian shook his head.
Hearing this, Wu Xiang seemed to be quite surprised. He stared at him for a while, then the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "No wonder, the little demon of the Nether Realm is really not your opponent. In that case, the 'Ten Thousand Resentment Bead' should be in your hands now. "
"Martial Uncle's belongings should naturally be returned to their rightful owners. Moreover, there is still a trace of your soul in it." Yi Tian paused for a moment and then looked at Martial Uncle Wu Xiang who was sitting at the top.
His expression changed slightly, and a hint of anger flashed across his face inadvertently. It was obvious that Uncle Wu Xiang really couldn't deal with this wisp of kindness. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stored this wisp of kindness in the 'Ten Thousand Resentment Bead' back then and tried to assimilate it with the power of thousands of resentful souls.
Thinking up to here, Yi Tian came up with a plan and said indifferently, "Speaking of which, this' Bead of Ten Thousand Resentment 'has given me a lot of trouble. The Netherworld Emperor ferociously poured thousands of resentful souls into it in an attempt to use the most vicious resentment in human nature to assimilate Martial Uncle's trace of kindness. Fortunately, I'm slightly involved in the Buddhist secret method, and I also maintain a good relationship with the monks of the Great Lightning Zen Temple. After that, I invited Master Jie Ding and more than 20 eminent monks to join forces and finally released the essence of the resentful souls in this' Ten Thousand Resentment Bead '. "
After saying that, he reached out his hand and gently touched his storage ring to take out the 'Ten Thousand Resentment Bead'.
A five-colored light flashed in his hand, and a two-inch golden bead appeared in front of him.
The multicolored light was filled with the pure power of the Buddhist Sect, causing one to feel a sense of tranquility and tranquility. The five-colored light on the bead could directly disperse the resentment and resentment in an ordinary person's heart. Yi Tian's mind was shaken, and he turned to look at Uncle Wu Xiang in front of him.
At this moment, Uncle Wu Xiang's face was as still as water, and he didn't say anything. However, the shock in his eyes betrayed his current feelings.
After thinking for a moment, Uncle Wu Xiang said, "Since you took this from the Netherworld Imp, you can keep it for me for a while."
'As expected.' Yi Tian was overjoyed when he heard this. He had finally found the flaw in Uncle Wu Xiang's mind. Speaking of which, with such a huge flaw in his state of mind, Yi Tian wouldn't be afraid even if the Demon Saint was furious.
Moreover, according to his estimation, it seemed that he had to start with this' Ten Thousand Resentment Bead 'in his hand to deal with Uncle Wu Xiang. In fact, he also wanted to test the other party's strength today. In the depths of the Taiqing Pavilion's Old Clear Wind City, the two of them couldn't make a move. The strength of a Grand Ascension Stage cultivator was too strong, and he could easily destroy the Old Clear Wind City.
However, he definitely wouldn't do that. If he did, he wouldn't be able to explain it to his two Martial Uncles and Master. It seemed that Uncle Wu Xiang also had some misgivings. At this time, the biggest influence on him was the environment. Forgive me for sneaking into the city and coming to the palace in the deepest part of the city, but it seemed that he was recalling the time when the Allheaven Immortal Palace dominated the Spirit Realm.
Or it could be said that the figure of Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi was still here, which had the most direct impact on his personality. After all, Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi and Uncle Wu Xiang were master and disciple, but in fact, they were as close as father and son. Also, before Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi fell into a coma, he seemed to have something to tell Uncle Wu Xiang. These were the reasons that troubled Uncle Wu Xiang for tens of thousands of years.
After a trace of loneliness appeared on his face, Uncle Wu Xiang's expression returned to normal. After a while, he said, "Brat Yi, I didn't expect you to know so much about me. But even so, it can't stop my plan. "
"How can I stop Martial Uncle from doing what he wants to do?" Yi Tian said disdainfully, "But I want to remind you that it is futile for you to use the pure yellow qi in the 'Demon Realm Eye' to wake up Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi."
"Why is that?" Uncle Wu Xiang asked with a fierce look in his eyes.
"I think Martial Uncle is also a sensible person. Although the yellow qi in the 'Demon Realm Eye' is rich, it contradicts the original cultivation method of Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi. If he inhales too much yellow qi, it will eventually cause Martial Ancestor to be completely demonized. I think even if you save Martial Ancestor, he won't be happy." Yi Tian explained.
"Nonsense! Back then, in order to protect the sect and our safety, Master stepped forward and fought with Daoist You Xuan." Senior Uncle Wu Xiang shouted, "That True Immortal from the Upper Realm has not given up on his desire to destroy our sect. He will definitely make a comeback after a few years. When that time comes, do you think we can still rely on you to defend against external enemies?"
"Martial Uncle, you are wrong." Yi Tian hurriedly explained, "Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi already has enough responsibilities. If he blindly protects his descendants, it is not necessarily a good thing."
"What do you mean by that?" Uncle Wu Xiang said with a slightly angry face, "I want to hear your fallacy."
This topic seemed to have stung Uncle Wu Xiang's fragile nerves. Yi Tian knew that if he stopped talking, the situation would be out of control. After clearing his throat, he said seriously, "As far as I know, Martial Ancestor was a Dacheng Stage cultivator fifty thousand years ago. With his strength, he could have ascended to the Immortal World long ago. Staying in this world may be to take care of the younger generation of the sect, or to repay the kindness of the founder. But several ancestors of the same generation as him have already ascended. I think they should all be experienced people who have seen through the inevitable development of this thing. "
"What do you mean?" Wu Xiang asked.
"It is true that the predecessors plant the trees for the descendants to enjoy the shade, but blindly covering up is conniving." Yi Tian explained, "Times have changed. I think if Daoist You Xuan descends again, he will be fully prepared. At that time, even if Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi wakes up, his cultivation hasn't improved much after fifty thousand years. Even if they fight, is there any chance of winning?"
"You are right." Uncle Wu Xiang nodded approvingly, then sighed helplessly. The divine light in his eyes also slowly converged. He thought for a while and asked, "Then according to what you said, if Daoist You Xuan descends again in the Upper Spiritual Nine Realms, can we only wait to be captured? If we don't resist, how can we live up to our own dao heart? But if we make a move, who will be his opponent?"
"Please forgive me for not being able to answer Martial Uncle's question." Yi Tian also said with a solemn face, "But I know that there is a way, not to mention that True Immortals have descended more than once in the Upper Spiritual Nine Realms. I have met Zhangsun Ting of Guangming Ming and Wu Jue of Ziyu Heaven in the Netherworld and Infernal Court. But in terms of cultivation, the original body of both of them is at the Celestial Immortal level. When I first met them, they were only at the late Unification stage, but they didn't show the slightest fear. "
"How are the two of them now?" Uncle Wu Xiang's eyelids twitched slightly and asked.
"They originally had evil intentions. They fought each other in the fragment of the Immortal World in the Netherworld, and finally both of them died." Yi Tian said, "In fact, these powerful figures of the Immortal World sent their clones to the lower realm mainly because they were afraid of the suppression of the Upper Spiritual Nine Realms. And these clones have evil intentions. They want to get rid of the control of the original body and become an independent individual. "
"It seems that you should have cleverly used this weakness to deal with them." Uncle Wu Xiang said without hesitation.
"Indeed, so I think that the clones of these Immortals from the lower realm are not invulnerable. They also have seven emotions and six desires, and each of them has their own selfish motives. If possible, as long as they plan well, they may be able to defeat the strong." Yi Tian said.
Wu Xiang nodded when he heard this, and a rare look of relief appeared on his face as he said, "You're right. Back then, Master didn't consider this, so he directly attacked the lower realm True Immortal, Daoist You Xuan. It's a pity that things have come to this. If the other party descends again, I'm afraid the entire Spiritual Realm will be plunged into misery and suffering. "
"Uncle Wu is right, but what I want to say is that the seniors have already carried too many burdens on their shoulders. It's time to put them down. The future matters should be left to the juniors to deal with themselves. We are not babies in the cradle who always need to be taken care of by the seniors." Yi Tian said.
Hearing this, Wu Xiang's expression was calm, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face. Then, he returned to normal. He muttered to himself, "Could it be that what I did was really wrong? Could it be that I should really ignore Master's worries?"
As they were talking, the two suddenly raised their heads and looked at the entrance of the hall at the same time. A blurry figure suddenly appeared there, then slowly turned into a human form. When Yi Tian saw the face of the person who came, he blurted out, "Disciple greets Uncle Wu Yuan."
The person who came was Taiqing Pavilion's Supreme Elder, a Grand Ascension Stage cultivator, Wu Yuan. Yi Tian's Divine Sense swept past him and found that his cultivation seemed to be at the early stage of the Grand Ascension Stage, which was the same as him. However, in terms of time spent in this stage, Wu Yuan was much more advanced than him.
After Wu Yuan appeared, he first cupped his fist and bowed to Wu Xiang, who was sitting on the main seat, and said, "Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother." Then, he turned to look at Yi Tian. After three breaths, a look of shock appeared on his face. He said, "Martial Nephew Yi Tian is indeed a Successor Disciple of my Allheaven Immortal Palace. In less than four thousand years, you were able to achieve such a cultivation speed. Presumably, even Uncle Miao Di Zi may not be able to match this speed."
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