Mortal Ascension

Thousands of disciples of Tai'anzong rushed to the top of Mount Tai.

Although the flat land on the top of the mountain is vast and possessed of a ray of spatial law by the great spell cast by the great supernatural powers, it is still a bit narrow for tens of thousands of outer disciples to step in, and it can barely survive.

Many disciples lined up on both sides, a sea of ​​people, holding their swords quietly, facing the Patriarch Jindan who had just appeared on the seat on the high platform.

The ceremonies and music sounded, grand and elegant, the auspicious clouds were paved, the sky was filled with brilliant beams of light, the fairy flowers bloomed, and the fragrance wafted into the nostrils.The scene is extremely grand and magnificent, just like the scene of a real fairy family, and many outer disciples are stunned.

Led by the elders of the Zifu, all the monks bowed down to Wei Shenwu, the only Jindan Patriarch of the Tai'an Sect, to congratulate the Patriarch on his [-]th birthday!

The Foundation Establishment can live for 300 years, the Zifu Realm can live for 800 years, and the Golden Core Realm, which has the title of Earth Immortal, has a lifespan of about 2000 years.

Wei Shenwu is [-] years old this year, it can be said that he has just entered his old age, and he is not too old.

Including Wei Shenwu's late-stage Jindan cultivation, the evaluation is that his talent is outstanding, not weaker than others, and there is a slight possibility of hitting the Nascent Soul Realm.

Nascent Soul Realm is known as a real land god, with a lifespan between [-] and [-] years old. The longevity is terrifying. You can sit and watch the ups and downs of mountains and rivers, the change of civilization history, and be worshiped by countless creatures. For a while, it was even called the world. Invincible!

Of course, it means that the world is invincible, and those who are stronger than the Nascent Soul Realm have all gone to the Heavenly Court to become officials.

"Hahaha, Wei Shenwu, the old man is here!"

A loud shout came from afar. Wei Shenwu, who was sitting on the high platform receiving worship from his disciples and grandchildren, laughed and stood up, and greeted him with cupped hands, "Fellow Daoist Shi came from a long distance. It is an honor for me. I invite you to be seated." .”

Next to Wei Shenwu, there are more than a dozen stone seats slightly lower than him.

This Fellow Daoist Shi is just the beginning, and then various forces will send their masters to send congratulatory gifts one after another, and the singing and harmony of heavy gifts will be heard one after another, and grand rituals and music will be played from time to time.

All the monks respectfully and respectfully wished Wei Shenwu a long life in front of this Jindan Realm powerhouse...

Wang Qingshan mixed among the disciples of the outer sect, quietly waiting for the big men and powerful forces to appear on the stage and present them with congratulatory gifts.

Many disciples stood there for a whole day, and the part of giving presents and birthday celebrations was considered to be over.

Apart from hearing the names of many treasures, Wang Qingshan's only valuable discovery was that the female cultivator surnamed Li in palace attire who gave him the God's Life Pill was actually the fifth disciple of the ancestor of the Golden Pill.

Disciple of Patriarch Jindan!

Thinking about it, Wang Qingshan sighed, the ancestor's disciples can be said to be the top group of people in Tai'anzong, but she would treat a mere outer disciple differently, and even gave a bottle of elixir to make it Favor.

This behavior made Wang Qingshan's scalp tingle after thinking about it, and soon he didn't dare to think about it, and quickly shifted his attention.

After the congratulatory ceremony, all capable people presented their singing and dancing skills for the fun of the ancestors.

Among them, the most attractive one is naturally Tai'anzong's Baimei Dance.

Tai'anzong will open the mountain gate every ten years and accept disciples once.

Each batch will be ranked ten beauties.

The current Baimei dance was selected from all the beauties in the past 300 years. Among them, the woman with the highest cultivation level is the female cultivator surnamed Li in palace attire who is at the peak of foundation establishment.

However, the ancestor's fifth disciple always wears a veil, and ordinary people cannot see her true face clearly.

on the high platform.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Wei, your disciple is just as rumored in the outside world, a young phoenix, born with a phoenix body!"

A Jindan Realm man wearing a colorful costume with lewd eyes said with a smile.

"Well, she was born with a phoenix body, but the old man spent a lot of effort to find it. The old man plans to train her as the future suzerain of my Tai'an sect."

Wei Shenwu didn't care about the lewdness of the man in fine clothes, and said calmly.

As long as Wei Shenwu is in Tai'anzong for one day, no one in Mozhou will dare to attack his disciples.

The strength of Jindan in the later stage is not just talk.

Otherwise, Tai'an Sect would not be able to occupy the five capitals of Ququ Dao along with the other Feihe and Hechen sects who have several golden elixirs with Wei Shenwu alone.

"Friend Wei Daoist, Pindao heard that you once fought against the Demon King, don't you know?"

A man with a mediocre face and long black beard asked suddenly.

The rest of the Jindan people who watched the singing and dancing and chatted about the anecdotes and strange things in the world of cultivating immortals immediately perked up their ears when they heard the topic of the demon king, and even the chatter became quieter.

The visions, tribulations, and mutations in the past few thousand years have already touched the hearts of countless great supernatural beings.

And the Yaozu suddenly seemed to be blessed by nature, being favored by the world, it had already made the strong people of the human race more vigilant.

Now the monsters are suddenly attacking the human race, tearing up the agreement that the monsters surrendered to the human race tens of thousands of years ago, I am afraid that all the monks above the golden core are paying attention to this matter.

Wei Shenwu didn't hide it, he held this birthday, and at the same time, he was also preparing for the coming disaster.

"Since the world changed 5000 years ago, the demon clan has not been abnormal. After dormant for 5000 years, I am afraid that they have accumulated a lot of strength. They think that it is time to turn the table with the human race."

"What! How dare they?"

An old Jindan turned pale with fright and couldn't help crushing a jade cup.

"Hmph, why don't you dare, even the heavens and the earth hate us now, and the heavens above have not passed down the news for thousands of years, I'm afraid, the heavens and the earth should have turned upside down."

A young Golden Core cultivator guessed.

"Hey, my human race is the master of heaven and earth, the leader of all spirits, this is the rule of heaven and earth that has been established since the birth of the universe.

But how could the Yaozu have such strength, able to change the rules of countless epochs!Incredible!Unbelievable! "

The golden core cultivator with a bluish face confided in his heart with great dissatisfaction.

"Friend Daoist Wei, do you remember what the demon king said himself?"

Some people are not reconciled and want to dig some information from Yaozu.

"Those demon kings are arrogant, and they speak freely, saying that the human race should be destroyed, the heavens are destroyed, etc., it doesn't matter if you don't listen to them."

Wei Shenwu drank a glass of wine, shook his head and said.

On the high platform, when many Golden Core Stages were conversing with each other with heavy hearts, the singing and dancing below had ended.

The disciples of various forces began to leave the arena, fighting and comparing skills, and learning how to cultivate.

On the flat ground on the top of the mountain, an elder from the Zifu Realm released a special spatial artifact, which was obviously only the size of a palm, but if stimulated by spiritual power, it could grow into a huge semicircular battle field within a few breaths. Similar to the ancient arena in Wang Qingshan's previous life.

However, this space palace tool battle battlefield is gorgeously decorated, and there are several palaces suspended above the gap, overlooking everyone.

Under the guidance of the deacons, the disciples of the outer sect quietly did their best in the battle field one by one.

The inner disciples flew over slowly, and sat down one by one on the position above the outer disciples.Then there are many elders who established the foundation, and some direct disciples of the elders of Zifu, sitting above the disciples of the inner sect.