Chapter 1502 Spectators. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

Beginningless Villa.

The main room in a unique small courtyard created by a certain immortal.

Numerous small runes were wiped out during the operation of numerous formations and prohibitions.

Pei Ling was sitting on the cloud bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Suddenly, the door opened and the avatar strode in.

As soon as he entered the door, the avatar immediately closed the door with his backhand, and then sat down cross-legged opposite the main body.

Pei Ling opened his eyes on his own, and pondered slightly.

Not surprisingly, Wushi Villa is about to prepare for the enthronement ceremony of the new owner.

A certain patriarch leaves the customs and temporarily assumes the post of owner, just like the patriarch of the "Five Plagues" of the Reincarnation Pagoda!

However, before challenging Wushi Villa this time, he was ready to fight against the founder of Wushi Villa.

There is nothing surprising about the current situation.

"Within three days... the time has been fixed, and it is almost time to call out the will of the true immortal."

"Next, no matter who is in Wushi Villa, it will be up to the true immortal will to deal with it."

"The will of a true fairy is a fairy. She considers herself a fairy from the upper realm in front of Wushi Villa, so she won't have any problems!"

Thinking of this, Pei Ling didn't hesitate, and immediately murmured in his heart: "System, I want to practice, one-click entrustment [Please Immortal Art]."

"Ding dong! The intelligent cultivation system will serve you wholeheartedly! One-click trusteeship, smart upgrade! Now start trusteeship training, intimate reminder: During the training period, the host will lose control of the body, please don't panic..."

"Ding dong! Detecting and cultivating [Inviting Immortal Art] requires an incarnation, the power of laws, and immortal karma..."

"Ding dong! Incarnation, power of law, immortal karma detected..."

"Ding dong! The system will continue to practice for you..."

The moment the system prompt sounded, Pei Ling immediately lost control of his body. Immediately afterwards, his body remained motionless, but a huge white light lit up in his avatar's eyes, and he pinched his ten fingers and began to type out complicated spells one by one.

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Jiuyi Mountain.

The mountains are winding, and the indigo is continuous.

In the small wooden house deep in the dense forest, the scent of spirit is as beautiful as before.

The smoke and clouds in the room are surging like the ebb and flow of the tide, joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds are changing, one scene starts and one scene ends... In the corner, under the osmanthus tree in the mountain that seems to be unchanged from ancient times, the patriarch of "Taste of the World" looks like mist in his blue shirt, quietly. Sit quietly.

The mountains and haze are turbulent, the osmanthus branches are swaying, and the eyes are full of golden rain, falling with rustling, brushing against a pair of calm and plain eyes like a deep pool.

The patriarch of "World Taste" has been looking at a distant direction, and suddenly, he said in a calm voice: "The last match is about to begin!"

Just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang in his ears: "There should be another battle."

"There is still one thing missing from his vitality."

The tone of this voice is gentle, but it is full of incomparable confidence and majesty.

It seems that the owner of the voice should rule the world by nature.

All living beings who hear these words should obey, obey, and surrender without any doubts.

The patriarch of "World Taste" remained calm, he shook his head slightly, and said: "The one that is missing is the energy of Chongming Sect."

"He is the present son of Chongming Sect."

"The strength of this sect is naturally added to the body, so there is no need to fight!"

Immediately afterwards, in the dark, there seemed to be endless clanging contained in it, and a voice of thousands of miles of gold and iron came rushing towards his face: "There are some problems with this son's way."

"Currently, I have mastered all nine sects of energy, and my cultivation is only to break through the tribulation, and I can't reach Mahayana."

Soon, there was another grand scene that was soft and bright, reminiscent of the blooming forests of thousands of mountains in spring, like a glow like a brocade, as if burning the sky. A voice rang out: "This junior is not walking the path of the Nine Great Sects."

"Even, it's not the way of the human race."

"His path seems to be missing something."

The osmanthus twigs swayed lightly, gold fragments piled up, "World Taste" sat still, let the wind blow his clothes, his long hair fluttered, and said slowly: "The path he walked is the path of the one from Yousu Tomb."

The piercing sword intent still has a sense of sharpness across countless voids, and it seems to be transmitted with the voice. The man's voice is low and indifferent: "The floating environment will erase the traces of the fairy road."

"The path of the nine sects has been passed down from generation to generation among the nine sects, so that's all."

"Take one of the roads other than the nine sects, and the world will forget one."

"From ancient times to the present, many talented seniors have been unable to follow the path of the Nine Sects due to various reasons, so they have sought other ways to ascend from the heavens and the earth."

"However, such paths are becoming less and less nowadays."

"The one from Yousu Tomb has been gone for many years, his path... I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The majestic and majestic voice, like a king's presence in the world, pondered slightly, and immediately agreed: "That's right."

"However, if it's really the way of the former Yousu Tomb, then it's not surprising."

"Although I don't know how that person walked the immortal path in the first place, but what is certain is that before he walked the immortal path, he already had enough cultivation to make it difficult for this junior to reach."

"If this junior cultivates normally, when he reaches the late stage of the Dao, there should be no problem in taking this path again."

"But now, it's too early for this junior to start the journey of immortality!"

The sonorous voice, as if holding the blood of thousands of miles away, said coldly: "Now, let's see how many catastrophes this child can have when he enters the period of transcending catastrophe."

"If it is forty-nine kalpas, there is no need to wait for his immortal journey!"

"Within thousands of years, the Nine Sects' Immortal Road will definitely be opened again."

"Even, twice!"

The mountain wind rises, the mountain wind falls, and the years seem to leave no trace among the green shirts. "World Taste" looks at the void and shakes his head slightly: "Not necessarily."

"After all, this is a fairy road, not an ordinary breakthrough."

"Furthermore, the bone age of this child is less than a hundred years since he practiced."

"Not even half a hundred."

"However, he was able to defeat the suzerains of the seven sects in a row without any external force. It can be said to be amazingly talented, and he is a true genius of heaven..."

"I had a meeting with this junior at the time, and this boy gave me the feeling that he was about to enter the fairyland!"

"Because of this, even though he is the holy son of the Chongming Sect, and he has the help of the Chongming Sect to cover the fairy road, I still see a lot of clues."

The brilliance in his eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "I will never wait too long for this junior's journey to immortality!"

"Otherwise, why should I wake you up in such a hurry?"

Hearing this, there was a brief silence in the void, and then said in a bright and soft voice: "Since Fellow Daoist 'Shiwei' said so, it is worth looking forward to."

"Now, let's see if this junior can beat Wushi Villa in this battle?"

The voice as hard and indifferent as gold and iron colliding said lightly: "Wushi Villa...is not simple."

"Shiwei" nodded, and immediately said: "If Pei Ling wins this battle, I will immediately prepare for the last catastrophe!"