Chapter 435 434 Seems to Have Found It
The sword cultivator's actions made everyone feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
But on the other side of the seat where the ordinary disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage were sitting in the Lingye Sect who came to watch the ceremony, there was a young man in commoner clothes who frowned slightly and looked a little dazed.
His appearance is very ordinary, and his cultivation is mediocre.
Logically speaking, as an ordinary disciple, he should just avoid this kind of thing, but he felt unusually annoyed in his heart.
It's like my own home has been torn down.
"How dare you..."
He raised his head and looked at the sky, his expression becoming more dazed, and a strange purple-gold halo suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The seemingly supreme skylight instantly caused a riot of spiritual energy, and the originally peaceful dreamland around him suddenly became turbulent.
The purple-gold halo was injected from the outside world, instantly illuminating the entire world, and actually repelled the two consciousnesses that were invading this place!
Those two consciousnesses were completely expelled before they could even retain a little bit of power, and even the sword cultivator who had summoned the two consciousnesses was directly expelled.
The sky outside suddenly became clear, without any weird changes.
As the controllers of the dream, as well as the two Tiandao who were controlling the situation here, they felt something was wrong at the same time - this power was so vast and majestic, it was almost like the power of Tiandao!
But the two Tiandao haven't taken action yet?
There is probably only one person who can take action on the territory of Northern Tiandao.
"how come……"
"The power of the supreme heaven?"
Bai Danzi and Armor Danzi almost hugged each other in panic.
If the Supreme Heavenly Dao really wakes up because of this incident, then they won't be able to escape, and they might be separated from their spirituality and beaten severely.
And Song He caught the slightest fluctuation at a certain moment.
Although the fluctuation was well hidden and fleeting, he was still in the dream world, so he could barely detect the direction.
He immediately looked towards the table where the Lingye Sect disciples were sitting, scanning each person's face thoughtfully.
If what he feels is right...
I'm afraid, he has found the reincarnation of the Supreme Heavenly Dao.
At least it's very, very close.
‘Let’s talk to the master and uncles in a moment, let’s settle the matter here first. ’
He sorted out his thoughts, decided to stabilize the situation first, and said with a smile:
"There was a little accident just now, but I have solved it. Please don't take offense at my negligence!"
Well, Mr. Song unceremoniously took the credit for what might have been the Supreme Heavenly Dao on himself, and then looked at the group of people from the Tianqing Sword Sect.
The tone was equally unceremonious:
"This is Song's golden elixir ceremony, but the disciples of your noble sect have made such a mess. I hope I can give you and the Lingye Sect a reasonable explanation soon!"
He was very angry.
It is true that the relationship between Lingye Sect and Tianqing Sword Sect is good.
But no matter how good the relationship is, if they cause trouble at the Golden Elixir Ceremony carefully planned by the Lingye Sect, it will definitely be a feud.
Nothing happened. If something really happened, there might be a crack in the relationship between Lingye Sect and Tianqing Sword Sect.
Because this is not just a matter of Song He, but also involves the face of Lingye Sect.
Regarding the "breakdown" of the relationship between Lingye Sect and Tianqing Sword Sect, other sects are of course happy to see it happen - one has unrivaled logistics and the other has unparalleled combat power.
The better the relationship between the two sects, the greater the pressure on others.
They were all smiling, looking at the seats of the Tianqing Sword Sect with a show-stopping look, and there was unabashed gloating in their smiles.
If they weren't worried that these swordsmen would go crazy, they would have burst out laughing.
The expressions of the sword cultivators from the Tianqing Sword Sect who were fearless also changed.
They are indeed unreasonable - but they have to reason with themselves. It is really embarrassing to disrupt other people's Golden Elixir Ceremony like this!
The sword-holding elder who had been watched by Bai Jin was even more helpless. He scolded the leader in his heart and then stood up.
"This matter is indeed our Tianqing Sword Sect's fault."
The sword-holding elder bowed slightly to the senior officials of Lingye Sect and Song He who were watching him.
Then he said: "When Master Song's golden elixir ceremony is over, I will take Wuxin to the door to apologize in person."
When he said "apologise", his eyes changed for a moment, as if there was some hidden meaning in it.
Seeing him like this, Song He didn't care much.
If the attitude is given, there may be compensation later, so there is really no need to hold on to it anymore.
So he nodded generously and said with a smile: "In that case, let's continue."
As soon as he finished speaking, monks from the Xianle Sect came up to ask for advice.
Master Song's Golden Elixir Ceremony will naturally continue.
The monks quickly forgot what had just happened and were immersed in the more exciting fighting.
…
Soon, the ceremony was over.
Except for a few hiccups, overall it's pretty good.
The monks were satisfied after watching a great show, and Song He was also satisfied after receiving a bunch of gifts - the most important thing was that he discovered traces of the Supreme Heavenly Dao.
After the ceremony, Song He was immediately invited to Feiling Peak - here, the leader, Master Xingke and the two ancestors of the upper world were already waiting.
Song He quickly saluted: "Disciple Song He, I have met two ancestors!"
Jumang smiled and said, "No need to be polite. We are about to return to the upper world, so I should give you the gift."
He flipped his palm and took out a token.
"This is what Daoist Bai Yan and I asked for from West Kunlun Mountain. When you completely refine it, you can enter the Heavenly Nursery, which is guarded by the enlightened beast.
I hope you can gain something."
The token of the Heavenly Nursery!
Song He's eyes lit up and he hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, two ancestors!"
"You're welcome." Bai Yan glanced at Song He, his expression and tone were very gentle: "You are quite courageous. You even dare to touch the treasure of the queen, hehe."
"Since the queen has punished you, I won't say much. You should reflect on yourself!"
After that, she left with the ancestor Ju Mang, flew straight into the sky, and immediately disappeared in a vast white void.
She didn't even say a word.
This made Song He, who was originally planning to listen to the teachings of the two ancestors, a little stunned - he thought the two ancestors were going to ask about what happened just now.
The head of the sect beside him shook his head when he saw him like this.
"They are the ancestors of the upper world. Unless we have something to ask, they will not care about the affairs of the lower world. Besides, if it were you, would you like someone to point fingers at you at any time?"
Well, this is indeed quite right.
For a dominant sect like Lingye Sect that can communicate with the upper world at any time, if the ancestors above still point fingers at the people below from time to time, the people in power will definitely be unhappy.
However, this also means that the two masters will not interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly Dao.
Song He could only tell the head of the sect and his master what he had just discovered: "Just now, the disciple felt a profound power like the Heavenly Dao flashing past the seats of the disciples watching the ceremony.
According to the disciples' guess, it may be related to the reincarnation of the Supreme Heavenly Dao!"
As he said, he waved his hand.
Immediately, a shadow appeared beside him. It was the viewing platform he had decided on where the reincarnation of the Supreme Heavenly Dao might be.
There were a total of thirty-six foundation-building disciples there.
The head of the sect was stunned for a moment, "Wait, what did you say?"
He couldn't believe his ears - they had been searching for hundreds of years and couldn't find him, but Song He was narrowed down to thirty-six foundation-building disciples?
He suddenly felt very complicated.
Is this the son of destiny? Even the Heavenly Dao was discovered by him? Is he the Heavenly Dao or is he the Heavenly Dao?
Xing Ke Zhenren also had this idea, but he had long known the specialness of Song He and pointed at the shadow.
"How can we be sure?"
"Although thirty-six people are not many, since he was able to hide before and avoid the sect's detection, he will definitely be able to continue hiding.
We can't kill them all, right?"
To be honest, if it were the sects of the demon cultivators, they would definitely use this method without hesitation, but Lingye Sect couldn't do that.
Besides, who knows what will happen if he is really killed by the Heavenly Dao.
The head of the sect also nodded and looked at Song He: "Since you brought up this matter, what do you have in mind?"
This question was asked to the right person. Ever since he discovered that there might be a reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, he has been thinking about whether there is any way.
If luck alone cannot tell... then there is something that is deeply connected to the Heavenly Dao - merit - then can we feel a little clue through the power of merit?
And he also thought of the fastest way to obtain merit.
He said: "Although my body and spirit cannot leave the Dream Flower, it is not difficult to control it through the Water Mirror Formation.
I want to clear the Black Tide Cave Heaven. There will definitely be some gains and merit power in the process of clearing. It is a good opportunity to test whether there are any strange people among these people.
If there are, there may be some gains."
"The power of merit... there is some explanation." The head of the sect thought for a while and agreed: "You are now a Jindan Zhenren, you don't need to ask us about everything.
If you want to do it, do it. If you can really find the reincarnation of Tiandao, you can accept him as your apprentice."
"..."
Ah? What? Did I hear it right?
Song He was confused: "Let Tiandao reincarnate as my disciple?"
"Yes, don't you want to teach Tiandao reincarnation yourself?" The head of the sect said patiently: "That's Tiandao. If you become his master, there will definitely be causal entanglements. It will be very beneficial to you in the future."
"..."
I am really tempted - yes, that's Tiandao. If I can be Tiandao's master, let alone let Tiandao serve tea and water, it will be a face-saving thing to tell others!
But...
"Why?" Song He calmed down quickly: "Why choose me?"
"Because only your luck can compete with Tiandao, nephew Song He, this is the task assigned to you by the sect, you have to do it whether you want to or not!"
The head of the sect became serious and patted Song He on the shoulder: "This matter is handed over to you. Once you are sure, we will immediately hold a ceremony to worship you as a master, and let Tiandao's reincarnation worship you as a master."
Xingke Zhenren also patted Song He on the other shoulder: "Your brothers are unwilling to accept disciples, but the Xingke lineage must be passed on. If you can accept Tiandao as a disciple, your master will certainly be extremely pleased."
"...Even you said so, do you have room to refuse?"
Song He could only be speechless for the third time today.
Nodding helplessly, he accepted this task arrangement that most cultivators would be eager to have.
Then, he said goodbye and left - he also had to receive the cultivators from the Tianqing Sword Sect who came to apologize.
After he left, the head of the sect looked at Xing Ke Zhenren with a strange look: "Does the Song family really have no seniors in the upper realm?"
"No, the Song family's curse has not been lifted yet, how could it be related to the upper realm?"
"Then where did Song He's extremely terrifying luck that could suppress the Heavenly Dao come from?"
The head of the sect was very puzzled. To be honest, he now also doubted whether Song He was the reincarnation of a great man in the upper realm.
Otherwise, how could even the Heavenly Dao be willing to bow down?
Xing Ke Zhenren spread his hands: "I don't know either.
Head, do you have anything else? If not, I will take my leave first.
I still have to prepare for the ceremony with Junior Sister Feiyu."
"...Get out!" The head of the sect waved his hands helplessly.
"Okay." Xing Ke Zhenren immediately disappeared in the starlight, his pace was so fast that he couldn't wait, leaving the head of the sect sighing slightly.
This is really a worry for both of them.
Is the Heavenly Dao more important or your Dual Cultivation Ceremony?
What made him feel even more exhausted was: if the Northern Territory Ascension Plan was really successful, he would have to continue to be responsible for things here even if he went to the upper realm. Wouldn't that mean he would never be at peace! ?
For a moment, the head of the sect wanted to simply stop the Northern Territory Ascension Plan.
…
Song He, who returned to a temporary hall built on Feiling Peak, certainly didn't know what the head of the sect was thinking.
He looked at the three visitors indifferently - the sword-wielding elder, the heartless sword cultivator and Yi Chen.
Quietly waiting for them to speak first.
Yi Chen, who was temporarily pulled in, looked embarrassed and helplessly clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, this time it is indeed the fault of our Tianqing Sword Sect. This is a little compensation, please accept it."
A box was pushed over by Yi Chen. The box was not covered. Inside, a small sword lay quietly on the golden red silk.
"This is a sword of divine consciousness made by the old ancestor of the God Transformation. Fellow Daoist Song has a strong divine consciousness, and he must be extremely powerful in controlling this sword!"
Song He nodded without comment.
He really lacked such a magical weapon of offensive nature, and the other party did put on a low profile, so he said:
"Let's put the previous things aside for now. I want to know what the situation is with this Taoist friend Wuxin."
The sword-wielding elder did not hesitate, and suddenly asked Wuxin to pay homage to Song He, and then said: "I wonder if Master Song has heard of the underworld of Hou Tu Saint?"
"..."
The underworld?
Song He blinked, and immediately became interested. (End of this chapter)