Chapter 356 Feast
After a long wait, the long-awaited celebration banquet finally arrived! When people stepped into the banquet venue, they were all shocked by the beautiful scene in front of them. The whole venue was carefully decorated, and the atmosphere of festivity and joy was everywhere.
Countless colorful lanterns were hung high in the air, shining like bright stars with charming light; and those colorful ribbons were dancing lightly like the ribbons in the hands of fairies, interweaving a dreamlike picture. Looking from a distance, this venue seemed to have turned into a colorful dreamland, which made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
At this time, the scene was already crowded and lively. Guests from all directions gathered here, their faces were filled with joyful smiles, and they talked cordially with each other. Laughter and joy came one after another, like a cheerful and exciting symphony, constantly echoing in the air. Some people excitedly shared their recent experiences, some were looking forward to the celebration banquet, and some could not wait to taste the delicious food. The atmosphere was extremely warm, and everyone was immersed in this joy, celebrating this memorable moment together.
At this moment, Wang Lu appeared in front of everyone like a star holding the moon. He was dressed in a gorgeous brocade, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his handsome face was even more radiant under the light. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and people's eyes were shining with respect and admiration.
The guests present took the initiative to come forward and toasted Wang Lu enthusiastically. Some people smiled and praised Wang Lu for his bravery; some people spoke sincerely and expressed their deep respect for him. And Wang Lu always smiled and politely responded to everyone's greetings, showing his demeanor in every gesture.
Among this group of people, there are not only brothers and sisters who come from the same sect and are as close as brothers, but also close friends from other sects. Some of them have known Wang Lu for a long time and have established a deep friendship with each other, while others have just met Wang Lu and have heard of his heroic deeds. Seeing him today makes them even more respectful. However, whether they know each other or not, at this moment, everyone's heart is surging with the same sincere and warm emotions.
When everyone poured endless enthusiasm on Wang Lu like a surging tide, he did not show a trace of pride, complacency or reserve. On the contrary, he always had a warm smile on his face like a spring breeze, responding to everyone's greetings and congratulations one by one. He took the cups of mellow wine gracefully, drank them all without hesitation, and drank with all the friends present, sharing the joy brought by this victory that was won after untold hardships.
At this moment, Wang Lu's handsome face was always blooming with a bright and happy smile like the warm spring sun. That smile was so dazzling, as if all the glory and honor in the world were gathered on this face.
The atmosphere of the whole banquet was warm and harmonious, and the laughter was like a series of lively and jumping notes, one after another, and it was endless. Everyone present was deeply immersed in this wonderful atmosphere full of joy and peace, enjoying the joy and satisfaction of this moment.
When the night fell quietly, this lively and jubilant celebration banquet finally came to an end, and Wang Lu took a brisk step and embarked on the road home. At this time, he was in a particularly good mood, and his mind kept recalling the unforgettable scenes at the banquet.
Not long after, Wang Lu came to the door of his house. Before entering the door, he saw the warm lights in the house from a distance, and a warm current surged in his heart. It turned out that his parents had been anxiously waiting for his return at home.
When Wang Lu opened the door and walked into the house, his parents came up to him immediately. Looking at their son who was safe and sound and had returned with a full load, they were so excited that their eyes were red and tears flowed down their cheeks uncontrollably. The mother hugged Wang Lu tightly and burst into tears; the father stood aside and gently patted Wang Lu's shoulders with slightly trembling hands, his eyes full of relief and pride. The family of three hugged each other like this, unwilling to separate for a long time.
"Lu'er, you are finally back!" Wang Lu's mother hugged him tightly and burst into tears.
"Mom, I'm back. I made you worried." Wang Lu gently patted his mother's back and comforted her.
Wang Lu's father looked at him with pride and pride in his eyes. "Lu'er, you did a good job. You are our pride!"
Wang Lu stared at his parents in front of him quietly, and the familiar and kind faces instantly filled his heart with a warm current. This warmth was like the warm sun in winter, dispelling all the haze and fatigue in his heart.
He knew that no matter how many storms, hardships and obstacles he encountered when he was out there, as long as he returned to this warm home, all the pain would disappear. Because here, there is not only the meticulous care and love of his parents, but also the family affection deeply rooted in his heart, which is like an unsinkable lighthouse, always illuminating his way forward.
Time flies, and in the following days, Wang Lu's life gradually returned to its former peace. Every morning, he would greet the rising sun, set foot on the quiet path leading to the ancient road world, and start a day's practice journey. In this mysterious and ancient field, he immersed himself in it wholeheartedly, constantly exploring the more profound secrets of the skills.
At the same time, Wang Lu did not forget his responsibilities. He often stopped and shared his valuable practice experience accumulated over the years with those who had just embarked on the path of practice without reservation. Under his patient and meticulous guidance, more and more practitioners gradually realized the true meaning of practice, and their strength was significantly improved.
Whenever he saw these young faces making progress with his help, Wang Lu felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He understood that his efforts were not only for his personal growth, but also for the prosperity and development of the entire ancient Dao world.
And the story of Wang Lu beheading the demon also spread in the ancient Dao world. It became a legend passed down by people. Whenever people talked about this story, they would be full of admiration and respect for Wang Lu. And Wang Lu, also became a hero of the ancient Dao world, and was always remembered by people.
In those distant years, there was an ancient and mysterious world-the ancient Dao world. On this land, the spiritual energy was so rich that it seemed to be able to condense into substance, lingering between the mountains, valleys and streams. The mountains are undulating and continuous, like a giant dragon winding and stretching, and there are countless caves for practitioners and various sects of all sizes hidden in between.
Here, strength is the measure of everything. The strong are high above and admired by everyone; the weak can only bow their heads silently and survive with difficulty. All practitioners have the same goal: to continuously improve their own realm and explore the illusory but fascinating secrets of the way of heaven. To this end, they practice hard day and night and make unimaginable efforts for ordinary people.
In such an environment full of competition and challenges, there is a young man named Wang Lu. He was originally an unknown person, without a prominent family background or amazing talents. However, the gears of fate began to turn quietly one day.
A shocking battle broke out! The fierce battle was like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire ancient road world. In this life-and-death contest, Wang Lu miraculously defeated the extremely powerful opponent with his indomitable will and extraordinary wisdom. After this battle, Wang Lu's name quickly spread to every corner of the ancient Dao world, and people were full of curiosity and awe for this suddenly rising young genius. From then on, his fate was completely rewritten, and he embarked on a journey to the top...
Wang Lu was born in an extremely ordinary family. He had neither a prominent family background to rely on nor unique and enviable cultivation resources to help him grow. He had a bad fate since childhood and was cruelly abandoned at the foot of the majestic and steep Qingyun Mountain. However, as the saying goes, there is always a way out. Just when Wang Lu's life was hanging by a thread, an old monk who happened to pass by here and lent him a hand, and took the poor child back to his residence, thus starting Wang Lu's legendary journey of cultivation.
Although the old monk's own cultivation was not unfathomable, he had a kind and loving heart and valuable experience and knowledge accumulated over many years. He showed great care and careful teaching to Wang Lu, and taught him the most basic but crucial cultivation methods without reservation; at the same time, he also taught by words and deeds, and instilled his own understanding of the principles of dealing with people and the world into this young disciple bit by bit.
And what about Wang Lu? He seemed to be born for cultivation. Not only did he have an extraordinary talent, but he also showed rare diligence and hard work in his daily practice. Time flies. In just a few years, Wang Lu has already shown his talent in cultivation and demonstrated amazing talent. Whether it is the ever-changing magical spells or the seemingly simple but profound essence of swordsmanship, he can quickly get started and master them. Especially when he holds the sharp sword, the whole person is as majestic and imposing as if he has been reborn. The sword moves are like a storm, which makes people dazzled and can only look up!
In the mysterious and ancient ancient world, the demon clan exists like a nightmare, and has always been a huge threat that is difficult to erase from this continent. Legend has it that they originated from the deepest part of the endless dark abyss, which is full of chaos and evil. These demon clan members are naturally cruel and merciless, and regard devouring other creatures and madly plundering all kinds of resources as a way of survival.
The most frightening one among them is the big demon of the demon clan - the Blood Demon Lord! This person has unfathomable skills, and what he practices is an extremely evil and weird skill. With this evil skill, he can easily absorb the cultivation and precious vitality of others, thereby continuously strengthening his own strength. Such behavior can be said to be intolerable by heaven, but it has allowed it to wreak havoc in the ancient world for many years, and no one can resist it.
Faced with the atrocities of the Blood Demon Lord, countless sects and brave and fearless practitioners have stepped forward and spontaneously organized resistance forces, vowing to destroy this beast and return a peaceful world to the ancient world. However, ideals are full of hope, but reality is extremely cruel. After fierce battles, despite everyone's best efforts, they could only helplessly swallow the bitter fruit of failure in the end. In each battle, the Blood Demon Lord was not only unscathed, but also became more powerful with the power absorbed from the opponent.
As time went by, the power of the Blood Demon Lord expanded like a snowball, gradually spreading to every corner of the Ancient Dao Realm. The originally peaceful and harmonious land is now shrouded in fear, and people live in fear all day long, fearing that one day they will become the next target of the Blood Demon Lord. The once prosperous and lively town has become deserted, and the atmosphere of despair is everywhere. .
One day, when Wang Lu was practicing in the mountains, he accidentally learned that the Blood Demon Lord was about to hold an evil ceremony in the Sunset Canyon. Once the ceremony succeeded, his strength would increase greatly, and the Ancient Dao Realm would never have a peaceful day. Wang Lu did not hesitate at all and resolutely decided to go to the Sunset Canyon to stop the Blood Demon Lord. He knew that this trip was more dangerous than good, but the justice in his heart and his love for the Ancient Dao Realm made him fearless.
The Sunset Canyon was gloomy and terrifying, filled with black fog. Wang Lu held a long sword and carefully sneaked into the canyon. The canyon was full of minions of the Demon God Clan, who had strange figures and extraordinary strength. With his superb swordsmanship and flexible body movements, Wang Lu fought his way through all the obstacles and headed for the depths of the canyon. In every battle, he went all out, and his body was gradually covered with scars, but his eyes became more and more determined.
Finally, Wang Lu arrived at the ceremony site. The Blood Demon Lord was wearing a black robe, floating in the air, surrounded by countless evil runes. When he saw Wang Lu appear, he laughed wildly: "Just relying on you, a small practitioner, you want to stop me? It's simply overestimating your own abilities!" Wang Lu ignored his sarcasm, holding the long sword tightly, and said coldly: "Today is your death!"
The Blood Demon Lord took the lead, waving the magic flag in his hand, and a black torrent swept towards Wang Lu. Wang Lu flashed and avoided the attack, and at the same time displayed his strongest swordsmanship-"Qingyun Breaking Demon Sword". A dazzling sword light flashed and slashed towards the Blood Demon Lord. The Blood Demon Lord hurriedly resisted, and the magic banner and the long sword collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the powerful energy fluctuations shook the surrounding ground and began to tremble.
The battle entered a white-hot stage. The Blood Demon Lord continued to cast various evil spells, and Wang Lu relied on his wisdom and tenacious will to resolve the crisis again and again. He found that although the Blood Demon Lord's skills were powerful, he had a fatal weakness, that is, when he absorbed the cultivation of others, there would be a short flaw. Wang Lu seized this opportunity and launched a fatal blow when the Blood Demon Lord was about to absorb the cultivation of a captive.
He exerted all his spiritual power and stabbed the long sword into the chest of the Blood Demon Lord. The Blood Demon Lord was unable to dodge and was pierced through the heart by the long sword. He screamed and his body began to gradually dissipate. With the death of the Blood Demon Lord, his evil forces also collapsed instantly, and the minions of the Demon God Clan fled.
The news that Wang Lu killed the Blood Demon Lord spread quickly throughout the ancient road world like a storm. Countless practitioners were shocked. They couldn't believe that a young practitioner from an ordinary background could kill such a powerful demon. For a time, Wang Lu's reputation spread far and wide, and he became a hero in the ancient world.
All the major forces extended olive branches to Wang Lu and invited him to join their sects. Qingyun Sect, as the largest sect in the ancient world, sent an elder to personally invite Wang Lu. The elder said to Wang Lu: "Wang Lu, you are gifted and have made such great contributions. Join our Qingyun Sect, we will provide you with the best practice resources to help you become a master of the generation." Wang Lu was indeed a little tempted by the background and resources of Qingyun Sect, but he did not agree immediately.
At the same time, the mysterious Shadow Pavilion also found Wang Lu. Shadow Pavilion is an organization hidden in the dark. They act mysteriously, but they have powerful strength. The leader of the Shadow Pavilion appeared in person and said to Wang Lu: "Wang Lu, you are a rare talent. Join our Shadow Pavilion, you will have endless wealth and power, and we can also help you unlock the secret of your life." Wang Lu was moved when he heard the secret of his life, but he had some doubts about the mystery and style of the Shadow Pavilion.
In addition to Qingyun Sect and Shadow Pavilion, many other sects and forces also came to win over Wang Lu. Some promised him a large sum of money, and some promised him a high position. For a time, Wang Lu fell into a dilemma. He knew that his choice would affect his future path of practice and might also change the pattern of the entire ancient world.
In the process of thinking, Wang Lu returned to Qingyun Mountain, where he once practiced. Here, he recalled his growth process and remembered the teachings of the old monk to him. The old monk once said: "The path of practice is not to pursue powerful power and endless wealth, but to pursue inner justice and the understanding of the way of heaven." Wang Lu's heart suddenly became clear, and he finally understood his choice.
Wang Lu rejected all invitations from all forces and decided to establish his own sect, Tianguang Sect. He wanted to protect the peace and justice of the ancient world in his own way. Wang Lu's decision surprised many people, but some like-minded practitioners chose to follow him. Together, they established Tianguang Sect on Qingyun Mountain and began their arduous entrepreneurial journey.
Establishing a sect is not an easy task, and it faces many difficulties and challenges. The first is the resource problem. The construction of the sect requires a large amount of spiritual stones, magic weapons and cultivation materials, and these resources are very scarce for the Tianguang Sect, which has just started. Wang Lu led his disciples to look for resources everywhere. They went deep into mountains and canyons to explore various mysterious ruins and caves. In the process, they encountered many dangers and fought fiercely with various powerful monsters and evil forces. But Wang Lu and his disciples did not retreat. With their tenacious will and team strength, they turned danger into safety again and again, and gradually accumulated some resources.
The second is the issue of talent training. The rise and fall of a sect depends on talent. Wang Lu knew this very well. He personally formulated a unique set of practice methods and teaching methods, and taught students in accordance with their talents and characteristics. He not only taught his disciples spells and swordsmanship, but also focused on cultivating their moral character and will. Under Wang Lu's careful teaching, the disciples of Tianguang Sect made rapid progress and gradually grew into a force that cannot be ignored.
However, Wang Lu's behavior also attracted dissatisfaction and jealousy from some forces. Some forces that originally tried to win him over were very angry when they saw that he rejected them and instead established a sect. They believed that Wang Lu's behavior was a provocation to them and decided to teach Tianguangmen a lesson. Among them, the evil forces headed by the Blood Demon Hall launched multiple attacks on Tianguangmen.
The Blood Demon Hall is an organization composed of a group of evil practitioners who practice the Blood Demon technique and are extremely cruel. The Blood Demon Ancestor, the master of the Blood Demon Hall, is powerful and resents Wang Lu for killing the Blood Demon Lord. He led many masters of the Blood Demon Hall to attack Tianguangmen many times. In a fierce battle, the Blood Demon Ancestor personally took action and had a thrilling duel with Wang Lu.
The Blood Demon Ancestor used the Blood Demon Technique, and a layer of blood-red light surrounded his body. The powerful Blood Demon power pressed towards Wang Lu. Wang Lu was not afraid. He used his "Qingyun Demon-breaking Sword" and fought a desperate battle with the Blood Demon Ancestor. The sword light and the blood light intertwined, and the entire battlefield was dyed bloody. The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the battle lasted for a whole day and night.
In the end, Wang Lu, relying on his profound understanding of the sword and tenacious perseverance, found the flaw of the Blood Demon Ancestor and defeated him with one sword. Seeing the defeat of the hall master, the other masters of the Blood Demon Hall fled. Although the battle was won, the Tianguang Sect also suffered a heavy blow, many disciples were injured, and the sect's buildings were also destroyed.
Faced with many difficulties and challenges, Wang Lu was not discouraged. He led the disciples of the Tianguang Sect to repair the sect's buildings while continuing to practice. He knew that only by constantly improving the strength of himself and the sect could he gain a foothold in this ancient Dao world where the strong are respected.
In the following days, Wang Lu led the disciples of the Tianguang Sect to actively participate in various affairs of the ancient Dao world. They helped other sects resist the attacks of evil forces and maintain peace and order in the ancient Dao world. In this process, the reputation of Tianguangmen became better and better, and more and more practitioners came to join Tianguangmen.
As Tianguangmen continued to grow and develop, Wang Lu did not forget his original intention. He always kept in mind the teachings of the old monks, pursuing inner justice and understanding of the way of heaven. He constantly explored the mysteries of practice and improved his realm. Finally, in a closed-door practice, Wang Lu broke through his limit and reached the legendary "God of Transformation" realm.
Wang Lu, who reached the realm of God of Transformation, has greatly increased his strength, and his name is even more well-known in the ancient Dao world. But he did not become proud and complacent because of this, but worked harder to practice and protect the ancient Dao world. Under his leadership, Tianguangmen became an important force in the ancient Dao world, and together with other sects, they jointly guarded this ancient and mysterious land.
Many years later, when Wang Lu looked back on his life, he was filled with emotion. From an abandoned orphan to a hero of the ancient Dao world and the founder of Tianguangmen, he experienced countless hardships and challenges. But it was these experiences that made him stronger and more mature. He knew that his cultivation path was still long and that there would be more difficulties and challenges waiting for him in the future. But he believed that as long as he had justice in his heart and pursued the Way of Heaven, he would be able to overcome all difficulties and protect the peace and tranquility of the ancient world.