Capítulo 691: Chapter 367: Great Prosperity Brings Heavenly Tribulation
“Not necessarily!”
After the leaders of the various roads left Earth City, they did not feel anxious. So engaged in secret discussions, suspecting that the Ancestor Masters from ancient tis were a bit alarmist.
In fact, before coming to Earth City, they had spent a considerable amount of ti with those “living ancestors”, showing respect while directly asking many questions.
However, so of the answers left Helian Chengyun, Qingtian, and others quite dissatisfied.
Those Old Ancestor Masters said they survived due to the “Gift” from Yujing, spending most of their long years in slumber.
As a result, they missed many major historical events.
“They said that Ye State, a temporary docking point for Yujing, shouldn’t be worn down. Soday it might thrive, and everything they’re doing now is following Yujing’s ‘Heavenly Mandate’.”
“When Yujing hid in the past, it briefly wavered, seemingly experiencing so problems!”
“Although they are Old Ancestor Masters from various paths, I still feel they’re hiding sothing, perhaps with ulterior motives.”
During a secret eting, the leaders of Ye State felt at a loss, with no good way to deal with those “living ancestors”.
They suspected sothing was wrong with Yujing; otherwise, why would it linger for so long?
Why did generations of Ancestor Masters revive and return? Could it be due to seeking answers in Ye State?
Soon, those Old Ancestor Masters from past eras personally erged from Earth City and appeared all around Ye State, so even returning to their own Taoist orders.
Under the long night, countless cities buzzed with heated discussions.
Many young cultivators showed passionate reverence for the sect’s founding fathers and those “celebrities” who left indelible marks on history, eager to pilgrimage imdiately.
“They’ve beco immortal and returned; this is the integration of immortal myths into the modern era!”
In Ye State, people from all paths were restless.
The current Ancestor Masters realized that if those Old Ancestor Masters wanted to seize power, it would be easier than for those “Supre Emperors”.
Because, except for the leaders, everyone else felt a high regard for the ancestral elders, eager to worship them.
After traveling the world for many days, an Early Ancestor of the Immortal Road finally spoke, using his imnse influence.
“Currently in Ye State, although the roads maintain a fragile semblance of cooperation, there are deep grudges, and the vast lands are divided by the Three Great Dynasties and Ten Dynasties, like scattered sand. Only by uniting all forces like a rope can we hope to reshape a glorious era.”
An Early Ancestor is like a living myth; regardless of his true Taoist cultivation, his words now stir the winds and clouds, shaking the universe.
Clearly, many people agreed, nodding, thinking he made a lot of sense.
“Ye State has been divided for too long; it’s ti to reshape a unified Dynasty.”
“Wrong, the Old Ancestor Masters have already beco immortal; perhaps it’s ti to establish an immortal Dynasty!”
Faced with the movents of the returning “living ancestors”, the current leaders of all roads remained silent, many choosing to go into seclusion.
Under the long night, people in each city discussed, believing that the Three Great Dynasties and Ten Dynasties should rge, and establish an Immortal Dynasty.
Regardless of the Old Ancestor Masters or the leaders of all paths, none seed hurried, allowing the news to fernt as places buzzed with discussion.
Ti flew by; in over three months, early spring transitioned into sumr, marking the arrival of the rainy season.
During this ti, Qin Ming spent his days studying the Scripture in a remote area, far from the dazzling giant city, imrsing himself away from the buzz, diligently cultivating in the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall.
He naturally heard the news from Ye State’s core regions, initially shocked, quickly calming down.
“Super Ancestor Masters nad in history are still alive and returning to the present era, likely heralding significant events…”
In sumr, one night, torrential rain poured down, thunder and lightning resembled a waterfall, illuminating the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall until it was nearly transparent, with Thunder Fire Balls densely covering the tal tiles, rolling incessantly.
Qin Ming sighed; external materials were limited, and Thunder Fire didn’t always bring new Heavenly Light or fresh Flowing Fire, making the search for “nourishnt” increasingly difficult.
Suddenly, inside the Golden Hall, he looked up to see a tall figure walking through the rain curtain, strolling leisurely in the night sky.
This person exhibited extraordinary perception, effortlessly weaving through the dense thunder and lightning in the high air, appearing transcendent and pristine.
Qin Ming’s pupils contracted; here was a very dangerous master, unfathomable, evidently coming for him.
He had been secluding here, quite secretive, content with solitude for months, yet soone had found him, disrupting the previous tranquility.
With deep eyes, Qin Ming chose Divine Travel; his consciousness blended with Heavenly Light and exited his body instantly, actively entering the night sky covered by pouring rain.
His body sat peacefully in the Thunder Fire Alchemy Hall, retaining a trace of consciousness, as his cultivation in the Refining Body and rging Tao Scripture also granted his body formidable combat power.
In the rain, as bolts of lightning slashed through, illuminating the dark world, the figure in the night sky was clearly cast into view.
A youth in green clothing, with an aura of otherworldly clarity combined with a concealed killing aura, an imnsely dangerous character.
“You are quite impressive!” he nodded at Qin Ming after he entered the night sky.
Qin Ming realized the visitor was hostile; choosing such a rainy night to “visit” was a deliberate move to avoid alarming anyone, already targeting him.
“Is the world going to destabilize?” Qin Ming whispered, noting that relationships among the roads were presently in their best golden period, yet soone ca to confront him.
He guessed this visitor might not be from Ye State.
“Are you an Outer Domain visitor or a descendant of Earth City?” Qin Ming asked.
The youth in green smiled faintly, not responding, flicking his fingers lightly; a Nine-Colored Flying Sword appeared amidst the rain, releasing dazzling brilliance, seemingly surpassing the Lightning, tearing through the dark night.
Qin Ming’s brows furrowed; this was indeed a Fourth Realm expert and a seed-level figure, while he himself was only at the Mid stage of Third Realm.
A genius of a path, a world-noticed top seed; if truly superior to him by a Great Realm, should a confrontation arise, the odds were against him.
Qin Ming was strong, yet within the sa domain, he hadn’t encountered a rival, but the opponent’s higher realm and adequate Taoist strength sufficed to overwhelm all.
Moreover, this person seed exceedingly talented, exceptionally noteworthy!
“However, today might be different!” Qin Ming spoke fearlessly.
All because today’s unusual climate, with rain pouring like rivers and lightning entwining like a celestial net.
The crucial statent in Ba Wang’s Will was to borrow from the world to supplent oneself, leveraging the forces of the mountains and rivers.
Without a doubt, Overlord referenced certain untransmitted Esoteric Buddhism secrets, effectively combining them with the Newborn Road.
Furthermore, Qin Ming, based on this, integrated the ans of Immortal Road, three paths unified as one, using the Spiritual Field as a bridge. Be it Earth Field, Heavenly Field, or the universe’s phenona and various wonders, they could be leveraged.
Undoubtedly, in such an extre environnt, Qin Ming should be quite powerful!
At this mont, centered around him, circles of Spirit Field Waves expanded outwards.
“The legendary… Heavenly Demon Force Field!” the youth in green observed him.
Qin Ming didn’t respond; he sensed sothing, looking westward, where a woman in white appeared amidst the rain curtain, prominent in the night, beneath the rain, and as lightning slashed through.
A canopied glow erged above her head, flowing with treasure light, shielding against rain, covering Thunder Light, portraying her dignified and mysterious.
The youth in green frowned, uncertain if he recognized the woman in white, or simply did not wish her to appear.
Qin Ming turned southward; there a man and woman approached, walking through the night curtain, pacing leisurely beneath the rain in the long sky.
“Is it so lively tonight?” Qin Ming spoke, scanning the four corners, as his expanding Spirit Field Wave seed increasingly dyed in immortal light.
anwhile, a nearly charred human skin traversed the Night Fog, drenched in rain, entering the Black and White Mountain area, rapidly approaching Shuangshu Village.
Through the rain curtain, he transmitted sounds, saying, “I’ve heard that a senior resides here, and I’ve co specially to pay my respects.”
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