Chapter 376: Enlighten the Myriad Connections and Ascend to the Sky!

Each light column shot up into the sky, and slowly exploded more than a hundred meters in the sky. Countless spiritual lights began to weave and outline in the sky.

In the shocked eyes of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, it turned into thousands of floating islands.

The fairy island floated in the air, supported by the light column, and waves of Taoism permeated it.

It was a physical illusion, and it was also like a wonder of the fairyland.

Then, when the cultivators were welcomed and received, the temporary identity certificates issued all flashed with spiritual light.

The identity jade and the surrounding formations were connected, and turned into energy ball light shields, covering everyone.

Even though there were some notices before, this strange change also surprised many small sects and even casual cultivators who had little experience.

The next moment when the energy light ball covered everyone, countless light balls, like deep-sea bubbles, took the cultivators one by one and slowly flew into the sky.

At this moment, countless light balls flew out densely between the more than 300 mountains of the Demon Suppression Sect, covering the entire sky.

Countless balls of light rose into the sky. Under the sunlight, the balls of light refracted and emitted colorful brilliant light, like thousands of flying fairies.

Such a strange and magnificent scene made even the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect lie in the balls of light and be stunned for a while.

As for the other sects, almost all of them were speechless for a long time, stunned and lost their minds. For the first time, they saw what the holy land of immortals was.

Amid the sluggish, excited, or stunned expressions of the crowd, the balls of light took the cultivators one by one and slowly flew into the sky, passing through the hundreds of spiritual light pillars cast by hundreds of mountains.

One by one, the balls of light, like bubbles floating on the water, quickly flew to the floating islands all over the sky.

On the floating islands, there were desks and tables in the shade of green willows and swaying peach blossoms.

One by one, the bubbles took the cultivators and flew to their respective desks according to the corresponding positions in advance.

As the balls of light exploded one by one, the cultivators were able to escape from them and landed on various desks and seats.

Looking around, the sky is hundreds of miles wide, full of various floating islands, of different sizes and styles.

Some are only a dozen feet in radius, while others are hundreds of feet in radius.

The scenes on them are also very different, some are covered with lush grass, some are shaded by green willows, and some even have rockery and flowing water.

The only thing in common is that almost all floating islands have blooming peach trees.

A small floating island is covered by a tree, and a large floating island has three or five peach trees that are about to form a forest.

The pink peach blossoms open the floating islands everywhere.

Countless monks are standing on the floating islands, next to the peach trees, and in front of the desks, looking at the surrounding scenery, stunned for a while.

About two quarters of an hour later, when all the light balls carrying people arrived at their respective locations.

"Ong!"

The hundreds of light columns below shook again, and the rich spiritual light erupted. The entire floating island area was covered with extremely rich spiritual power, and it gathered towards one place like a rosy glow.

It was like worshiping the king. Under the sunshine, it was like a dreamlike rainbow.

Everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and saw a figure stepping into the air from the top of the Demon-Suppressing Peak.

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, he stepped into the air and calmly headed towards the center of the sky.

All the cultivators in the formation could see each other clearly no matter how far away they were, as if they were right in front of them.

He was dressed in a green robe and white cloud robe, standing in the wind.

He had a jade belt tied around his waist, and a strange jade pendant hung around his waist. The jade pendant swayed left and right with his steady steps.

The breeze from the mountains blew, and his clothes fluttered like the wind, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

What kind of person was that!

He had a resolute face, and his handsome face had sharp lines and corners, as if it was cut by a knife or an axe. It was simply a masterpiece of heaven, and every line was carefully carved and modified.

Between his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, there is a pair of bright pupils as bright as stars, as deep as the endless starry sky, making people unable to see the bottom at a glance.

It seems to contain endless mysteries inside, as if there is magic, making people intoxicated at a glance.

He is less than 20 years old, which is the best time of life, but he gives people the feeling that he is not an ordinary person.

Under the attention of the crowd, he is not panicked at all. Although there is a faint smile on his face, he exudes a faint majesty and strong self-confidence.

A palm-sized scarlet firefly surrounds it and slowly goes to the sky with it.

"Tap tap!"

While walking in the air, the crisp footsteps resounded through the silent Demon Suppression Sect and also entered the hearts of thousands of cultivators.

This immortal scene was deeply engraved in his mind.

The man walked slowly up the floating islands and came to the area tens of meters above the center of many floating islands.

There was a very simple white cloud floating there, and on the cloud there was a simple desk.

The man came to the white cloud, and the morning sun was shining on him. Under the rich spiritual light, he was slightly golden, as if he was in the golden light of the divine wheel.

A palm-sized firefly landed on the desk, standing quietly and obediently.

Wang Zijia stood on the cloud, looked around at the cultivators below, and under the gaze of thousands of cultivators, he paused for a moment and said:

"Thirty-eight years ago, I received the order of the sect and was ordered to go down to the world."

"For thirty-eight years, I have broken the forbidden area, preached the law, destroyed thousands of demons, and created the Qinglian era."

"Today, I feel that my merits are complete, and I am about to break through the world and ascend. I want to open another Taoist field and preach thousands of Taoist methods to complete the cause and effect of this world."

"This lecture will still last three days, starting with the foundation of the Tao and ending with the seed condensation and ascension. How much you can gain depends on yourself."

"I hope you can find inspiration, gain wisdom and enlightenment, and from now on, the road to immortality will appear before your eyes, and the steps to longevity begin at your feet!"

After Wang Zijia finished speaking, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then countless cultivators stood up and greeted:

"Thank you for the teachings of the Immortal Venerable!"

Seeing this, Wang Zijia nodded slightly, raised his hand and waved, and Wang Zijia sat down in the sky with spiritual light rolling.

As his magic power fluctuated, a strange wave spread out.

The cultivators who had just sat down felt a burst of clarity in their minds, and before the lecture began, they felt all kinds of insights looming.

"This is my first lecture today, the ninth level of Tao foundation..."

As Wang Zijia began to lecture, under the blessing of the third-level teaching method, he led countless cultivators into a strange perception, which was Wang Zijia's perception of the condensation of the Tao foundation.

The perception of his Dao foundation was the result of thousands of times of repeated refining. Not only was his foundation solid, but it was also a super-first-class Dao foundation, and he had understanding in all directions.

It was suitable for almost any cultivator. Any cultivator who immersed himself in it could have various perceptions, which could be considered a heaven-defying opportunity!

For a while, the spiritual light in the sky rolled, and as Wang Zijia preached, the disciples had continuous enlightenment.

During this process, Wang Zijia continued to emit a kind of magic spiritual light, accompanied by the teaching method, which was integrated into the hearts of countless disciples who had been marked in advance.

The human skin paper figures prepared in advance quietly escaped into his sea of ​​consciousness and began to cheat.

Under multiple blessings, the whole sky, as Wang Zijia preached, had frequent visions, large and small breakthroughs, and various enlightenments.

For a while, all the cultivators only felt the sound of Dao, as if the sky was falling, the ground was surging with golden lotus, and the Dao appeared in front of them, as if they could be picked at will.

Time passed unnoticed, the sun rose and set, and three days passed in a flash between the stars.

"Boom!"

When Wang Zijia talked about the end of the condensation of the talisman seeds, in the center of the floating islands, at the bottom of Wang Zijia's cloud, Fu Wenrui, one of the three great masters, suddenly had a surge of spiritual power and floated into the air.

Countless spiritual lights gathered towards her, forming a small sea of ​​spiritual energy.

This strange movement made Wang Zijia's preaching pause slightly, and the cultivators were also awakened in shock.

"Chirp!"

Under the gaze of thousands of cultivators, bursts of phoenix calls suddenly sounded in her body, and an illusory seven-colored phoenix slowly emerged like a spirit behind her.

"Chirp!"

Five firebirds that were somewhat similar to Lingyanlan flew out of the spiritual beast bag on her waist and slowly rotated around Fu Wenrui.

"Chirp!"

All kinds of flying birds below soared into the sky, flying around the illusory divine bird behind her like a spirit, like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

After a while, when all the strange visions slowly dissipated, when Fu Wenrui opened her eyes, she had become a real person.

"It's not bad to grow to the fifth grade!" Wang Zijia looked at Fu Wenrui, who was given special treatment by him and even wanted to break through several times, and nodded in approval with a smile.

"Thank you for the teachings of the ancestors. The kindness of the ancestors' enlightenment and opening the way will be remembered forever in my heart!"

Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and did not continue to speak to him.

He looked around the people around him and saw all kinds of eyes full of envy, longing, or fighting spirit.

All creatures and creatures appeared before his eyes.

"This sermon is also considered a complete merit, so... I should go too!"

As Wang Zijia spoke, Ling Yanlan, Fu Wenrui, and Mo Yunzi flew into the sky together.

In a triangular formation, they surrounded Wang Zijia and floated in the air. As their breaths connected, the endless spiritual power in the sky quickly gathered.

Between the eyebrows of the three people, a strange rune flashed, connecting into a strange formation.

Wang Zijia, who was surrounded in the center, took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it into the sky.

The jade pendant projected a spiritual light, which enveloped him and kept flashing, as if sending a signal.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the spiritual light rolled.

"Boom!"

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, a pillar of light fell from the sky, breaking through the clouds and enveloping Wang Zijia.

The center of the light pillar was pitch black, as if the sky was leaking.

"Boom!"

The spiritual light of the jade pendant that enveloped Wang Zijia shook violently, and it took Wang Zijia with it, turned into a stream of light, soared into the sky, and drilled into the dark hole at the top of the light pillar.

Under the gaze of thousands of monks, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I am waiting for you in the ten-mile peach forest in the White Peach Mountain in the upper realm, waiting for the day when you ascend to heaven and reunite!"

"I hope that after today's separation, we will meet again one day."

When his figure disappeared and the light column turned into the rich spiritual energy of the fairy world and disintegrated, Wang Zijia's cheerful words spread out.

"Farewell to the Immortal Lord!"

"Farewell to the Immortal Lord!"

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The stunned monks came back to their senses and greeted him in uneven ways.

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