Chapter 01: Xuanqing's gaffe
As soon as these words came out, it immediately set off an uproar in everyone's hearts, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Before this, they all had some guesses about Wutian's identity in their hearts, but to a large extent, they all thought that Wutian was the inheritor chosen by the Young Emperor of the Immortal Realm, and he would help him complete the task of killing the Nine Evil Demon Lords in the future. As for the young emperor of the fairy world, he must have returned to the fairy world.
It's not that they didn't take into account the fact that Wutian is the Young Emperor of the Immortal Realm, but in their opinion, this possibility is extremely small and almost negligible, but now that they think about it, the only one who can make this Young Emperor of the Immortal Realm take the initiative to recognize the Lord is probably only the Young Master of the Immortal Realm himself!
Thinking of these, in the hearts of these ancestor-level figures of the major sects, it was as if they had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, mixed with sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and I didn't know what it tasted like.
Also, for the sake of an immortal weapon, he worked so hard to mobilize the elite of the sect, and even almost fought with the Demon Sect for this, but in the end, the answer was that this immortal weapon was a master. Not only that, but it also brought the bad news of a great catastrophe in the cultivation realm, and whoever it is, it will be like this.
Among all the people, the most aggrieved is the Xuanqing Daoist. This Wutian, that is, the reincarnation of the divine soul of the young emperor of the immortal realm, it seems, maybe, it seems, it seems to be a disciple of his own Ziwei Palace!
Now Wutian is recovering the memories of his previous life in the giant cocoon in the middle of the lake, but once he awakens the memories of his previous life, will he still regard Ziwei Palace as his own sect?
If he doesn't recognize his own sect in the mortal realm, it's fine, but if this young emperor of the immortal realm is a person who has a violent temper and is extremely vindictive, and has always been eager to take revenge, then ......
Xuanqing Daoist suddenly thought of the scene when he coerced Wutian to be his apprentice, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and his heartbeat accelerated.
At this moment, only to hear an earth-shattering sword roar, a white light suddenly broke through the white giant cocoon in the center of the lake, straight into the sky, hovering around the nine heavens, flew back to the white giant cocoon, turned into a simple long sword, quietly suspended.
The long sword exudes white light throughout its body, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, slightly transparent, and a chaotic air flow within it exudes a fierce sword intent, which makes people daunting and dare not approach!
At the same time, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the giant cocoon, and this suction continued to increase, and the Qinghong Dao people and the others only felt that the aura between heaven and earth suddenly and quickly surged towards the giant cocoon in the center of the lake, and with the increase of suction, even the true yuan in their bodies showed signs of instability.
Shocked, they hurriedly sat down cross-legged, pinched up the cultivation method, and guarded their true essence from being sucked away, but soon, they were shocked to find that even so, the true essence in their bodies was still losing uncontrollably.
The suction power is getting stronger and stronger, and in the end, even the mysterious old man from the four major families has to hold on to it on his knees, and as for the Qinghong Dao Humanitarian and the others, they are already showing despair.
Suddenly, everyone felt that the pressure decreased, and the suction from the center of the lake suddenly disappeared. Everyone looked at the center of the lake with gratitude on their faces. The absorption of the aura in other places did not stop, which showed that it was Wutian who took the initiative to cut off the suction of the giant cocoon's true element in their body.
Finally, the suction gradually stopped, but the giant cocoon in the middle of the lake seemed to have life, slowly expanding and contracting, as if breathing.
Suddenly, a powerful heartbeat suddenly sounded, like a rumbling drum, hitting everyone's hearts, making everyone's heartbeat synchronize with it for a short time.
This heartbeat changed from weak to strong, and then gradually subsided from strong. At this point, the cocoon began to shrink, and finally turned into a set of ice crystal silk satin, draped over a young man with closed eyes revealed within it.
Qinghong Daoren and the others, including the mysterious old man from the four major families, were all holding their breath tightly at this time, and their eyes were wide open to watch the changes in the center of the lake.
In the middle of the lake, the young man's closed eyes slowly opened, and there was no sharp light to reveal, but it was like the vast sea of stars, making people unable to see through the depths.
At the moment when the young man opened his eyes, the ancient long sword that had always been suspended on the side let out a cheerful sword roar, flew towards the young man, and rubbed it affectionately on the young man's sleeve.
The young man smiled, raised his hand and made a move, and the Gu Hong Sword and the Qiankun bag suspended on the side automatically flew back, and after the Qiankun bag flew back, it automatically hung on his waist, and the Gu Hong Sword was carried behind by the young man.
"Hum~"
The ancient long sword suddenly exuded a fierce sword intent, approaching the Gu Hong Sword on the young man's back, and the Gu Hong Sword was pointed at by its sword intent, and it couldn't help but tremble, and it had a tendency to shatter.
"Poor road, don't bully Gu Hong!" With a smile on his face, the young man looked at the ancient long sword and said in a gentle tone.
"Groan~"
The ancient long sword let out a sword roar unconvinced, and finally died down, retracted its sharp sword intent, and under the young man's beckoning, it shot into the center of the young man's eyebrows with a bang, turning into a sword-shaped mark.
This young man is Wutian, or, it can also be said that he is the son of the Immortal Emperor, the master of the Immortal Realm-Emperor Xining!
Wutian took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, where there was a blood-colored cloud slowly condensing, and between the clouds rolling, a strong coercion shrouded the Wutian in the center of the lake.
"No wonder I haven't been able to build a foundation, it turns out that before the reincarnation of the divine soul, I set a ban on myself."
"As soon as the reincarnation body builds a foundation, the prohibition will be activated, sucking away the true element in the body, causing the cultivation to fall into the foundation building realm. And the purpose is to use the top foundation building method of the immortal world obtained after inheriting the memories of the previous life to build a foundation and create a stronger Dao foundation! ā
"And now, the memories of my previous life have awakened, and I am forbidden to return the true yuan that I have worked so hard to cultivate before. At this moment, the true yuan in the body is accumulating steadily, and it has actually made my realm reach the consummation of the Jindan realm in one fell swoop, although the Jindan has not yet been cast, but it has ushered in the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation! ā
"This is ......" Next to Qinghong Dao people, an old ancestor from Tianjian Mountain suddenly looked at the sky, his pupils shrunk, and exclaimed, "Thirty-nine Heavenly Tribulation?!" ā
"It is worthy of being the young emperor of the immortal realm, before he was just a little monk who had not yet reached the foundation building realm, but as soon as he woke up the memory of his previous life, he immediately stepped into the Yuanying Avenue!" Jiutian Xuan****, an old woman couldn't help but praise.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the mysterious old man sighed softly, but saw that the coercion of the calamity clouds above the sky had become smaller little by little, and the calamity clouds were also slowly shrinking, until finally, they disappeared completely.
Everyone on the shore looked at each other, they couldn't explain why this Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation that had broken through the Yuanying Realm from the Jindan Realm would suddenly disappear!
"Hehe, don't guess, I haven't reached the Yuan Infant Realm at all, it's just the awakening of the divine soul, causing the Heavenly Tribulation to mistakenly regard my divine soul as the Yuan Infant!"
Just when everyone was scratching their ears and cheeks for this, Wutian's figure flashed, appeared on the shore in an instant, and said with a smile.
"I've seen the Young Emperor!"
Everyone was startled and hurriedly saluted. Although Wutian is not as good as them in the realm now, these old monsters are not stupid, everyone knows that this is the son of the Immortal Emperor, and the entire immortal realm belongs to him, if he offends him, not to mention what will happen after the ascension of the immortal Dao in the future.
Just now, if you want to lead your respective sects to retreat in the next catastrophe, you must rely on the big ship of Wutian.
"Young Emperor!"
The mysterious old man looked at Wutian, his face was excited, and he bowed deeply to Wutian. It's no wonder that this old man is like this, at the beginning, his life was saved by the timely appearance of Wutian, otherwise......
Wutian held the mysterious old man who bowed down, and said to everyone: "You don't have to be polite, now I am no longer an immortal, in terms of cultivation for the realm, you are more than a step higher than me, so calculated, it should be me to call you seniors!" ā
"The young emperor laughed!" A couple of old monsters complimented.
Wutian's eyes flickered slightly, how could he not see that these old monsters were so respectful because they were afraid of their own identity, if they were someone else, I am afraid that they would have slapped you a long time ago and didn't know where they were.
"Young Emperor, your cultivation?"
The mysterious old man hesitated slightly, but finally asked.
Wutian spread his hands and said, "As you can see, the foundation has not yet been built. ā
"This, but I see that the young emperor's cultivation fluctuates, and it is clear that he has reached the realm of Jindan Great Perfection!"
"Hehe, I have my own intentions on this issue!" Wutian smiled mysteriously, but did not explain.
Seeing that Wutian said this, the old man couldn't ask anymore, so he gave up immediately.
Wutian turned his eyes and saw the Xuanqing Daoist standing far away, at this time, the Xuanqing Daoist was burying his head deeply, and found that Wutian's gaze was sweeping, and he hurriedly turned sideways to hide his face.
Wutian laughed secretly in his heart, and said jokingly: "Why, Elder Taishang doesn't recognize Wutian, or do you say that you are ......?"
Xuanqing Daoist was said by Wutian, and when he thought of all kinds of things in the sect, he was suddenly furious, and he didn't care about anything, he raised his head, glared at Wutian, and counterattacked: "Wutian, you stinky boy, you just turn to ashes, I know you too!" ā
Everyone on the side was stunned for a moment, and the Qinghong Daoist hurriedly squeezed his eyebrows, desperately glancing at the Xuanqing Daoist, and even the mysterious old man coughed a few times after being startled.
Xuanqing Taoist people don't care, the words have been spoken, and they can't be recovered, since this is the case, then I simply vent my happiness, Lao Tzu has cultivated so far, and he has not been so aggrieved!
"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu just scolded you, how, you soiled Lao Tzu's spiritual spring in the first place, causing Lao Tzu to almost miss the best time to make wine, if it weren't for the ......"
"Also, you stinky boy, Lao Tzu wants to accept you as an apprentice, that is to look up to you, you ......"
"You ......"
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As the complaints of the Xuanqing Daoist poured out, except for Wutian and himself, everyone else was petrified on the spot, thousands of years of friendship, and they also knew the character of the Xuanqing Daoist, but it was the first time they had seen him so out of shape.
Finally, when the last whining words of the Xuanqing Daoist came out, he was already out of breath, and when he calmed down and looked at everyone, he found that those people were looking at him with pity from several feet away.
"Ahem......"
Wutian's face was embarrassed, he coughed lightly a few times, reached out to wipe the spit Xingzi all over his face, gave a thumbs up to the Xuanqing Daoist, and said, "That, Elder Taishang, Wutian is in a suit!" ā
In the face of Wutian's reaction, everyone who was originally going to collect the corpse of the Xuanqing Daoist was shocked, and then they knew that the so-called son of the Immortal Emperor in front of him had no frame at all.
However, they will not make such an outrageous act like Xuanqing Daoist because of this, after all, let's not talk about their own face problems, between Xuanqing Daoist and Wutian, there is a double identity there.
And among those who have a heart, they also faintly see that if this catastrophe can be survived safely, then Ziwei Palace will definitely leap to the first major sect in the immortal cultivation world!
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