Chapter 48 Preaching and Surprise

"Didn't Senior say that there will be an Immortal King giving a sermon at this grand event?" Wang Heng chose a seat and asked Wang Mian next to him via voice transmission.

Although the Quasi-Immortal King is not bad and is the top powerhouse in the ancient world, he is still far behind the Immortal King.

Wang Heng originally thought that he would be able to see the legendary Immortal King this time, but who would have thought that the Immortal King did not come at all.

"Young master, I don't know, but the situation at the border is very tense this time. The Immortal Kings need to support the border, so naturally they can't come to participate in this grand gathering of geniuses." Wang Mian explained.

"Well, actually, to me, they're all pretty much the same." Wang Heng nodded.

While talking, the geniuses arrived one after another.

Their clothes are all kinds of, some are wearing battle armor, some are wearing Taoist robes, etc., and they cover all the geniuses from Zhongdao realm to Hedao realm, old and young.

Wang Heng sat under the table where the Quasi-Immortal King sat cross-legged and looked back.

He saw many young and middle-aged people with extraordinary temperaments. Each one of them was a leader in the same realm in the primitive ancient world. Absolute elites in various fields at all levels.

At this moment, they gathered in this dojo deep in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea to listen to the supreme Taoist voice of the Quasi-Immortal King.

"when!"

As the bell rang, the quasi-immortal king on the Taoist platform slowly opened his eyelids, revealing his extremely deep eyes, which seemed to contain endless galaxies, inside which there was a terrifying scene of chaos reopening and the birth of the universe.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the great avenues between heaven and earth gathered together. When he uttered the first sound of the Tao, a golden lotus of the great avenue emerged from the sky. The sight was magical, indicating the extraordinary nature of this sermon.

The creatures in the audience listened attentively, constantly collecting the Taoist sounds floating one after another. Listening to their ears, they seemed to be traveling through the world from the perspective of a quasi-immortal king, and they understood many truths in just a moment.

Not long after, there was a "gurgling" sound on the earth, and a mouthful of sweet springs appeared out of nowhere, spewing nectar there to bring good fortune to all living beings.

People were so mesmerized that they could not extricate themselves from the great principles narrated by the quasi-immortal king.

Suddenly, there was a dazzling light in the crowd, and someone had some enlightenment, realized the truth on the spot, made a breakthrough, and took another step forward on the road to becoming an immortal.

When the people around saw this situation, they all looked envious.

Breaking through and entering the next realm of practice in the middle of the Quasi-Immortal King's sermon is such an opportunity and luck, something that can only be met but cannot be sought.

After everyone shook their heads and sighed, they immediately came back to their senses and continued to listen to the fairy music of the Great Dao.

In the following time, people broke through one after another, and one creature almost stepped into the Supreme Realm on the spot.

Fortunately, he stopped and did not waste the good opportunity of joining the road.

After bowing deeply to the quasi-immortal king on the stage, this creature walked away without looking back.

He wants to take this important step of joining the path in the realm of his family. In this way, after the supreme tribulation is completed, blessings from heaven and earth can create a pure land and bless future generations.

Many times, when a Supreme Being or a True Immortal emerges from a family, future generations will receive that baptism and become stronger. After achieving something, they will feed back the family, forming a virtuous cycle.

As for the other creatures who have made breakthroughs, when they have reached their realm, the heavenly calamity has been suppressed by the supreme power. The corresponding heavenly calamity will not break out until they leave the scope of this dojo.

At this moment, Wang Heng abandoned everything in the outside world, and everything had nothing to do with him. In his mind, he could only see the words spoken by the Quasi Immortal King.

The invisible sounds of the great avenue were captured by him, forming a river in his body, washing his soul, his body, and everything.

After being baptized over and over again, Wang Heng's almost flawless body actually discharged several wisps of almost transparent black air, rushed out along the pores, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, he felt refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be about to ascend.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Wang Heng felt an abnormality in his abdomen, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

He turned his attention to the Supreme Soul Seed, and sure enough, it was this invincible ancient seed that had changed.

Under the dark soul seed, the remaining seed coat peeled off little by little, turning into ashes and melting into the flesh.

The seed coat becomes thinner and thinner, revealing some of what's inside.

Those roots are very active and contain the terrifying power of the soul. If they break out and take root in Wang Heng's flesh and blood, it will definitely bring an extremely terrifying increase to his soul.

By then, Wang Heng will be considered a monk in the Rooting Realm.

Looking inside at his Dantian, he felt the eagerness of the Supreme Soul Seed to break open its seed coat.

After discussing with the geniuses, Wang Heng's Taoism has been consolidated to a certain extent. Later, he listened to the sermon of the Quasi-Immortal King, allowing him to complete the last step. In the end, he moved forward along the road to becoming the strongest, one step at a time. One footprint, and he is about to enter the second realm of the ancient immortal method.

Just when the roots of the Supreme Soul Seed were about to move, trying to break through the last seed coat, Wang Heng sensed a dangerous energy coming from the boundless void.

"Heavenly tribulation?"

Something dawned on him.

Unlike the Ancient Era of Chaos, in the Ancient Era of Immortals, any breakthrough in cultivation in the primitive ancient world would trigger thunder punishment.

Wang Heng is about to break through and enter the rooting realm. With his talent and qualifications, he will naturally cause a thunder disaster.

At this time, a mysterious force took action, forcibly suppressing the aura of heavenly tribulation that Wang Heng sensed.

He has to wait until he leaves this dojo before he can feel it again.

Wang Heng understood that this was the action of the Quasi-Immortal King. In order not to destroy the atmosphere of the sermon, he forcibly suppressed his heavenly punishment.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to break through, and listened to the voice of the great avenue from the Quasi-Immortal King again.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the Quasi-Immortal King’s voice finally stopped. At this time, the dojo was filled with golden lotuses all over the sky, and even more beautiful ceilings fell from the void and fell into the sweet spring underground.

All the geniuses also woke up from the state of enlightenment. Everyone gained a lot. With the perspective of the quasi-immortal king, they saw too many things that they could not see in their own realm.

Everyone is still not satisfied and want to listen to him for a few more days and nights.

The same was true for Wang Heng. He was thinking that the quasi-immortal king's sermons were already so outrageous. What kind of grand scene would it be like when the immortal king preached?

I don’t know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

While meditating, an indescribable pressure came from an endless distance without any warning, instantly submerging the entire South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, and spreading unabated to all heavens and earth.

Everyone was enveloped by this pressure, their hearts were dull, and their spirits were uneasy, like a small boat swaying in the storm.

Even Wang Mian, who was in the True Immortal Realm, was a little unable to bear it.

"What's this?"

someone exclaimed.

The next moment, the sky darkened, and an indescribably thick branch spread across the sky and extended towards the border.