Tian Yunzi's lecture was held once every 10,000 years, and each lecture lasted for an indefinite amount of time. Anyone who came to listen would have a great opportunity. This was a very unique event on planet Tian Yun after Tian Yunzi completed his dao.
There were many powerful cultivators among the people that came from all directions. However, even they would listen to the All-Seer's dao lecture and obtain their dao fruits.
On this morning, the Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, and Purple Division disciples stepped out of the Heavenly Fate Sect with the Red Division at the front.
The Red Division had seven disciples, and none of them were missing. They were all wearing red with golden dragons embroidered on their sleeves and warm jade on their waists. The seven of them turned into seven rays of light as they flew out of the Red Division. They flew across the sky toward the Heavenly Fate Sect's main sect and bowed!
After the Red Faction moved, the Orange Faction followed closely behind. There were also seven people from the Orange Faction, all dressed in orange. They flew out together and saluted the Red Faction!
Next were the Yellow, Green, Cyan, and Blue Division. After all, the Purple Division was the weakest among the Heavenly Fate Sect.
Only three rays of light flew out from the Purple Division and landed on the side.
The disciples of the other six divisions all looked over. There was indifference, disdain, and mockery in their eyes. All kinds of gazes landed on the three of them like sharp swords.
Bai Wei's expression was neutral; he was already used to this.
As for the Fourth Sister, her face was filled with killing intent. She bit her lower lip and didn't say a word.
Wang Lin stood there with a calm expression as he coldly looked at the disciples of the other six sects. The more he looked, the more shocked he became, and his pupils shrank an undetectable amount.
He only knew three of the disciples of the six sects. One of them was the Blue Division's third ranked disciple, Sima Rufeng. His cultivation was at the peak of the late stage of Soul Transformation and was only one step away from the Ascendant stage!
The other person was the man named Wang from the Blue Division. His expression was always cold, and when he saw Wang Lin look over, his eyes revealed a hint of indifference. His cultivation level was higher than Sima Rufeng's and he was half a step into the Ascendant stage.
Aside from these two, there was one more person that Wang Lin was very familiar with. It was the middle-aged man that used the killing intent crystal against Chi Hu in the Celestial Realm.
Back then, this person hadn't reached the Soul Transformation stage, but now he was at the late stage of Soul Transformation. He was standing fourth in the Orange Division, and his gaze was looking at Wang Lin.
The moment their gazes met, this person revealed a look of understanding as if he recognized Wang Lin's identity and revealed a strange smile.
Wang Lin took a deep breath. Back then, he didn't know much about the Heavenly Fate Sect, but now that he had come into contact with them, he was sure that they had hidden their cultivation in the Celestial Realm!
Even now, Wang Lin suspected that this person was still hiding his cultivation level. It's just that the difference in cultivation level was too great, so he couldn't see through it.
Wang Lin looked at the remaining disciples of the six sects one by one. He couldn't see through most of them. Even if he saw some clues, Wang Lin guessed that they were just illusions.
"The Heavenly Fate Sect is indeed powerful … Just these disciples, aside from my Purple Division, any one of the divisions is enough to sweep Suzaku. Even if Rosefinch's son has the titled seal, I fear he won't be a match for them."
Wang Lin's expression was neutral, but his heart was gloomy.
After all the disciples of the seven divisions arrived, the ordinary disciples of the seven divisions arrived. Not all of these disciples had the qualifications to seek out the Dao. Only those who were talented or had high cultivation were qualified to seek out the Dao at close range.
One by one, the disciples of the seven divisions flew out and stood behind the All-Seer disciples of their respective sects, forming a fan-shaped formation.
As a result, the difference in strength was clear. Among the seven divisions, the Red Division was the strongest, and even the ordinary disciples behind them were powerful.
As for the disciples of the Purple Division behind Wang Lin, they were clearly weaker.
As Wang Lin was feeling emotional, the Fourth Sister's voice entered his ears. "Seventh Brother can see the decline of my Purple Division …"
He pondered a bit, then he nodded and said, "The Purple Division is too weak compared to the other six divisions."
The Fourth Sister sighed and said, "Do you know why?"
"Please speak!" Wang Lin's expression was calm.
The Fourth Sister let out a bitter sigh and no longer spoke. "Because my Purple Division has too much internal strife. Most importantly, the title of the true disciple changes too often, unlike the other divisions, which have seven true disciples for thousands of years. As a result, my Purple Division has gradually declined and is no longer as powerful as it was when Junior Brother Sun Yun was still around."
After the ordinary disciples of the seven Sects appeared, the people who came to attend the birthday celebration appeared on the outer perimeter. Regardless of their status or Cultivation base, as long as they came to attend the Dao Enlightenment, they would be able to attend the Dao Enlightenment.
Gradually, more and more people appeared. Soon, the surrounding tens of thousands of miles were densely packed with cultivators.
Shortly after, more and more people arrived. At a glance, Wang Lin couldn't even tell how many people there were. This was the first time Wang Lin had seen Tian Yunzi's position in the Heavenly Fate Sect from the side.
Not long after, a ray of seven-colored light suddenly appeared at the main sect of the Heavenly Fate Sect. It drew an arc in the air and landed directly above the disciples of the seven sects. Shortly after, an old man wearing a white robe slowly appeared. He stepped on the seven-colored light and slowly walked toward the main sect.
At this moment, all the direct disciples of the Purple Division bowed at the same time and said, "Greetings, Master!"
Wang Lin followed the others and also respectfully greeted the old man.
Behind them were the ordinary disciples of the seven divisions. There were many of them, and when they all greeted the old man, it was like thunder that shook the heavens and earth.
"Greetings, Ancestor!"
After them were the people who came to greet the old man. Among them, there were those who loudly greeted the old man and those who nodded.
The old man looked slow, but in reality, it only took three breaths of time for him to arrive in the sky. He looked at the surrounding cultivators and faintly smiled. "The Old Man, Tian Yunzi, has cultivated for a long time and gained some understanding of the heavens' dao. Today, I'll share some of the Old Man's comprehension with fellow cultivators. The Old Man's dao is to believe in the heavens' fate. If there are any fallacies, I hope you all can forgive me!"
At this point, he paused for a bit and looked up at the void. His face revealed a peaceful expression and he smiled. "However, before that, I'd like to invite my old friends from the Cultivation Alliance to come out and have a chat!"
The moment the All-Seer spoke, the surroundings became silent. All the cultivators raised their heads to look at the void above the All-Seer. In particular, the powerful cultivators immediately focused and revealed looks of shock in their eyes.
A long laugh that seemed to have come from the void suddenly reverberated in the silent sky.
At the same time, rays of golden light suddenly appeared within tens of thousands of kilometers. The moment the golden light appeared, it gathered toward one location.
As the golden light moved, the entire sky looked like a huge formation. Furthermore, this formation wasn't static. Instead, it was rapidly revolving and shrinking.
Finally, when all of the golden light converged together, the sun lost its color. The sky, the earth, everything else lost their color. The only thing left in the world was that golden beam of light.
A person gradually walked out from the golden light. This person had a head of long hair that moved without any wind. He was tall and burly, and as he stood there, he looked like a war celestial.
He was about 40 years old and his face was resolute. His eyes were like lightning, and just looking at them would cause one's mind to tremble.
He stood there, giving off a sense of majesty.
There were many people with high cultivation levels among the surrounding cultivators, but even they couldn't help but lower their heads when they saw this person's gaze.
This person was wearing a purple robe, and there was a three-eyed sable on his shoulder. This sable's gaze was like lightning, and it revealed a cold gaze as it looked around.
Tian Yunzi's expression remained the same. When he saw the middle-aged man, he faintly smiled and said, "So it's Elder Sun. Tian Yunzi greets Elder Sun!
The Old Man's birthday is a small matter. I didn't expect Elder Sun to come with an avatar. It is an honor. "
Tian Yunzi's words were respectful, but his body didn't move at all. It was clear he was just being polite.
The middle-aged man didn't mind. After he walked out of the golden light, he casually waved his hand. The golden light behind him dimmed and turned into a golden flying sword that he grabbed.
"Old monster Tian Yunzi, how could the Old Man not come for your 10,000-year birthday?" The middle-aged man laughed and waved his hand. The golden flying sword immediately flew toward Tian Yunzi.
"I came in a hurry, so I don't have any good gifts. This flying sword is a medium-quality celestial treasure that I have refined for 10,000 years, so it still has some power. I know you like seven colors, and this golden sword can be considered yellow, so it should suit your taste!"
Tian Yunzi smiled as he accepted the flying sword. He threw it to the strongest person in the Yellow Division and said, "Kun Pengzi, this sword is for you!"
The Yellow Division's Kun Pengzi trembled and immediately accepted the sword. His heart was filled with excitement as he respectfully said, "Thank you, Teacher!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and wryly smiled. "Your temper still hasn't changed!"
Tian Yunzi faintly smiled and no longer spoke. His gaze swept the surrounding cultivators and he slowly said, "The Old Man's dao lecture is about the dao of the heavens' fate. Fellow cultivators, if you have any different opinions, you can voice them on the spot and we can discuss them together!"
With that, Tian Yunzi waved his sleeves and sat down. The moment he sat down, a cloud appeared below him.
The middle-aged man from the Cultivation Alliance also sat down and carefully looked at Tian Yunzi. He was ready to listen to dao.
As for the three-eyed marten on his shoulder, it flew out with a flash. Its speed was countless times faster than lightning, and it disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Wang Lin's pupils shrank. This kind of speed could only be matched by the half-moon blade at full power!
While he was pondering, he suddenly felt something on his shoulder. The three-eyed sable had unknowingly landed on his shoulder. Wang Lin turned his head and saw that the sable was also looking at Wang Lin.
Today is 4 pm, 4 pm!!
Don't worry, I'll continue to write, but I won't be able to update today. I have to go home and write. Mother-in-law doesn't have an internet connection, so I'll post tomorrow. Brothers, how many more chapters are left? Consider it the standard 2 chapters for tomorrow, so there are still 6 chapters left.
I'm going all out! Ear Root is going all out! Kill the one above me and let Ear Root touch someone else's ass, haha!