The roar from the one-billion-soul soul flag came out of the flag and echoed inside Wang Lin's origin soul. Although it didn't leave his body, the Qilin that was pouncing toward the All-Seer seemed to have heard half of it. Its body suddenly trembled and it stopped moving. Its large head suddenly turned around and its fierce eyes revealed an unimaginable light as it constantly scanned the crowd.
However, Wang Lin had already activated the one-billion-soul soul flag to completely hide the Qilin's soul, so Ling Tianhou's Qilin couldn't find any trace of the Qilin.
Sword Saint Ling Tianhou frowned.
At this moment, the Qilin suddenly stopped and the serpentine sword was grabbed by Tian Yunzi. This caused the medium quality celestial attraction spell to release its full power.
Bursts of seven-colored light poured out of the hole in the sky. At the same time, the sound of music slowly reverberated through the friction between the clouds.
Strange illusionary figures appeared in the sky. One of them stood in the center. He was wearing a golden robe and gave off a monstrous celestial aura. Although he was only an illusion, the might of the heavens was spreading out from his body.
It stood in the air and looked down at the 10,000 Da Lou Sword Sect disciples on the ground. It didn't speak, but a majestic voice echoed across the world.
"I'm the eternal illusionary body of the Celestial Realm's messenger. I'm here to receive the cultivators of the lower realm!"
This voice seemed to have been repeated countless times. After the illusionary body finished speaking, it pressed down on the void. The space where the 10,000 Da Lou Sword Sect disciples were standing trembled and a ray of golden light immediately sealed off the area.
This scene shocked all the cultivators that came to congratulate the Da Lou Sword Sect. Some of the powerful cultivators even revealed looks of shock in their eyes.
"Since the Celestial Realm has been destroyed, why is there still a Celestial Lord being summoned? If these people are really being summoned, where are they going???
Could it be that they are going to the broken Celestial Realm?
Or are they going to a place no cultivator has ever entered before? "
Countless questions arose in the minds of the cultivators.
At the same time, Tian Yunzi's figure became extremely mysterious in the hearts of these cultivators.
"This Guidance Spell is a medium quality celestial spell. How could Tian Yunzi find it on an abandoned cultivation planet? There must be a problem!"
Just as all the cultivators were speculating, Sword Saint Ling Tianhou's eyes became extremely gloomy and he coldly said, "All-Seer, old bastard, the Old Man brought his disciple to celebrate your birthday, yet you disregarded your status and directly attacked my disciple. What is the meaning of this?!"
He waved his right hand and the serpentine celestial sword immediately flew back to his side. He didn't stop it. He wanted to see what this Tian Yunzi was going to do!
Tian Yunzi's expression was the same as usual. He smiled and said, "Isn't it a good thing to let your disciple experience the Immortal World of the past?"
As the two of them spoke, the tens of thousands of Da Lou Sword Sect disciples flew into the air and disappeared into the hole in the sky.
Sword Saint Ling Tianhou's expression was still gloomy. He didn't move and coldly looked at Tian Yunzi.
It wasn't until the last Da Lou Sword Sect disciple disappeared into the hole in the sky that the strange phenomenon in the sky slowly disappeared and returned to normal.
Tian Yunzi looked up at the sky and said gently,
"Although the Old Man's Middle-grade Celestial Technique has no offensive power, it can still take people away after the Celestial Realm is gone. As for where they go, the Old Man doesn't know!"
"You!!" Sword Saint Ling Tianhou stared at Tian Yunzi and his expression became even more gloomy.
Tian Yunzi looked at Ling Tianhou and smiled. "Sword Saint, don't worry. In three days, your Da Lou Sword Sect disciple will return. At that time, I'll have to borrow the Old Man's group to ask them where they went and what they saw."
Sword Saint Ling Tianhou's expression was gloomy for a while before he let out a cold snort and no longer spoke.
He knew that with Tian Yunzi's identity, he wouldn't use such a method to deal with his disciple in front of so many fellow cultivators. As a result, Tian Yunzi's old face would be completely lost. Since he said three days, then it had to be three days.
This Tian Yunzi was only putting on a show to make himself look bad.
At this moment, some of the more talented cultivators looked up at the sky as if they were thinking about something. Some of them were secretly imitating it and pondering.
Wang Lin raised his head to look at the sky and began to ponder. This Middle-grade Celestial Technique was very mysterious to him. He had only seen it once, so there was no way he could learn it. However, it gave him a better understanding of Celestial Techniques.
The illusions created by the Celestial Attraction Spell were obviously not created by the All-Seer. In truth, this spell was an eternal existence. As long as one had the chant and method to activate it and had the qualifications to use it, they could use it anywhere and take away the person they wanted to lure to the Celestial Realm.
After the All-Seer finished displaying his celestial spell, he didn't announce the end of this lecture. Instead, his eyes revealed a mysterious light and he slowly said, "Aside from this old man's 10,000 years of life, there is one more thing I would like all of you to be witnesses. I, the All-Seer, have a total of seven divisions, and only the Yellow and Purple divisions don't have a true disciple of the All-Seer's true disciple. Today is the day the true disciple of the All-Seer's true disciple is born!"
After he said that, the gazes of the surrounding cultivators gathered on the disciples of the Purple Division and Yellow Division. However, most of the cultivators were looking at the Yellow Division; not many were looking at the Purple Division.
After all, everyone knew that the Purple Division was too weak.
30 years ago, the third disciple of the Yellow Division, the true disciple of the Yellow Division, mysteriously disappeared while he was out among the stars. After that, there was no news of him at all.
At this moment, the six people of the Yellow Division all had calm expressions; there was no change in their expressions. The middle-aged woman standing in the back stepped forward and respectfully said to Tian Yunzi, "Disciple abstains!"
As soon as the words left her mouth, more and more people from the Yellow Sect stepped forward and respectfully said that they had given up. In the end, only two people remained.
Of the remaining two people, Wang Lin only had some impression of one of them. It was Kun Pengzi, who had just received the mid-quality celestial treasure from Tian Yunzi!
Aside from Kun Pengzi, there was an old man standing beside him. This person had a face full of wrinkles and didn't look good. Even though he was wearing a yellow robe, he still looked like a skinny old ape.
He was the head of the Yellow Division, Yundaozi!
He had been one of the true disciples for more than 800 years before it was taken by the third disciple. However, he didn't have any intention of competing; he just cultivated all day and was very carefree.
At this moment, he looked at Tian Yunzi, stepped forward, and respectfully said, "Master, disciple also abstains. Among the true disciples of the Yellow Division, only the second brother who obtained Master's celestial treasure is the most suitable person."
Tian Yunzi gave Yundaozi a profound look. This gaze caused Yundaozi to quickly lower his head and remain silent. The Tian Yunzi shouted, "Kun Pengzi!"
"Disciple is here!" Kun Pengzi's body trembled as he quickly stepped forward and respectfully stood.
"You are one of the true disciples of the Yellow Division. If you can maintain your position for 1,000 years, Master will give you a complete low-quality celestial spell. The true disciples are not a small matter; they are the symbol of the Heavenly Fate Sect and the title of a direct disciple of the Heavenly Fate Sect. Can you do well?" The All-Seer's voice was filled with majesty.
The surrounding cultivators didn't care, but Sword Saint Ling Tianhou revealed a look of disdain and said, as if he was talking to himself, "True disciples of the Heavenly Fate Sect … Hmph, hmph …" Kun Pengzi knelt down in the air, kowtowed toward the All-Seer, and said, "Disciple will remember Master's words!"
The Tianyun nodded his head and pressed his right hand against the space between his eyebrows. Instantly, a ball of yellow light appeared on his face. Within the yellow light, the Tianyun's eyes were extremely bright. A moment later, a yellow crystal flew out from the space between his eyebrows and landed in his palm.
"I believe you aren't unfamiliar with this item. It is the symbol of the true disciples of the Heavenly Fate Sect. Go into closed door cultivation for a few years and feel this item. When you come out, I'll give you another life-saving treasure!"
Kun Pengzi took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. Although he already knew that he was one of the true disciples of the Yellow Division, he still felt like he was dreaming.
In truth, he knew that everyone in the Yellow Division was not weak, and they were all good at hiding their cultivation. Unless they truly fought, no one would be able to see their true cultivation level.
Therefore, once they fought, Kun Pengzi had no way of winning. The most important thing was that the Yellow Division had his senior apprentice brother, Yun Daozi.
Kun Pengzi had followed Master for more than two years, but when he became Master's disciple, his senior apprentice brother was already there. He couldn't guess how long his senior apprentice brother had followed Master.
However, although his senior apprentice brother was usually a bit eccentric and didn't want to interact with others, he was aloof from worldly affairs. He didn't even try to fight for the title of true disciple.
Wang Lin silently watched from the side. His gaze lingered on Yun Daozi a lot. However, what really made Wang Lin feel a bit strange was that after Yun Daozi took out the yellow crystal, Yun Daozi's eyes shrank an undetectable amount. His calm expression suddenly collapsed and was replaced with a hint of fear. However, his eyes became calm once more as if nothing had happened.
If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Lin had been watching, he wouldn't have noticed this detail.
Perhaps because he had watched for a long time, Yun Daozi raised his head to look at him and revealed a faint smile.
This smile is a bit strange; it is as if it has seen through everything. "
Next will be the time for the seven disciples of the Heavenly Fate Purple Division. Wang Lin, Zhao Xinmeng, Bai Wei, are the three of you ready? "Tian Yunzi's gaze landed on Wang Lin as he nodded his head.
… There was more!!
As I said, I'll give it my all. Up until now, I still owe 3 chapters. Although my dizziness is getting worse, I'll grit my teeth and write!
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