The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 459 Heavenly Court Gathering
Seeing Zhang Yuanyi's performance, Song Feng didn't care too much. He then waved his hand and threw him directly into the East Sea human territory.

Although the East Sea may not seem large, it can be considered the ancestral land of the human race, and it is a place truly under human control.

To put it bluntly.

Although humans are the main force in the Great Wilderness in this era, there are very few places like the East Sea Humans who occupy a territory and truly have the final say and the power to make decisions.

Although the human race is indeed very powerful, through generations of development, they have indeed developed considerable strength.

However, in the process of development, all races have also integrated, and it is impossible for them to form a complete civilization with the strong cohesion and dominance of the East Sea Human Race.

Not only do many cultivators participate in production and daily life here, but they also provide great motivation for ordinary people of the human race.

Even the mountains and rivers are inhabited by all sorts of deities.

Most of these deities are dragons or true dragons from the aquatic tribes, and they are almost all top-tier, powerful beings.

Especially with the development of the times.

The Great Wilderness world is also constantly expanding.

Now, with the human race taking control, the East Sea region is beginning to expand outwards and increase its control over the outside world.

As the visible pillar of the East Sea human race, the white jade pillar supporting the sea and the purple gold beam, it is also one of the few true saint-level beings in the world today.

Clouds are naturally quite remarkable as well.

In order to match with the human race, or to show that the two races were on good terms, the dragon race even sent the little dragon girl to guard the East Sea.

As a true saint-level being, and if we really count seniority, Xiaolongnu is even higher than Yun.

Previously, she had been involved in various affairs of the Dragon Clan and had not had time to go out. Upon hearing about this matter, she immediately signed up to guard a certain area.

After all, guarding a place means truly ruling the land and becoming a king, an absolute authority in the region.

Which true dragon doesn't love freedom?
Just look at the dragons in these mountains, rivers and lakes. Wherever there is a little space, they can build a dragon palace, take three wives and four concubines, and have some water soldiers patrolling.

The dragon race is becoming increasingly prosperous.

As the East Sea human race gained more and more importance, the forces sent from the East Sea Dragon Palace also became increasingly powerful.

Even now, there are several true dragon bloodlines in the entire East Sea region, who are the best among the true immortals.

Regarding the relationship between the human and dragon races.

Even a powerful True Saint wouldn't dare to cause trouble near the East Sea.

If you're not careful, you could really get surrounded and attacked.

In this very environment, Zhang Yuanyi was sent directly to the East Sea by Song Feng through a blessed land, given an identity, and then left to his own devices.

Although cultivation is still possible in the grotto-heavens world, the different platform naturally leads to vastly different futures.

In the Great Wilderness today, one must at least cultivate to the level of a True Immortal before one can be considered to have any influence, so one must strive to cultivate diligently.

Having cultivated to the point of Five Qi Gathering in the cave world, they are already considered experts, so why would they feel any sense of urgency?

But things are different in the Great Wilderness.

Such a situation, where true immortals are everywhere, would definitely motivate Zhang Yuanyi to cultivate diligently.

If he's lucky enough to have something from another realm possess him, he can make a killing. If he doesn't, then he'll just consider himself a disciple.

In any case, everyone in the East Sea can be considered his disciple or grand-disciple, so he doesn't care at all.

more importantly.

As the East Sea region continued to develop, and amidst the countless entanglements of cause and effect within it, his cultivation level subtly improved.

This is an intertwining of cause and effect.

This is also why many powerful beings leave behind some legacy or form some kind of connection in the Great Wilderness.

The more complex the cause and effect, the greater the benefit to their spiritual practice. Of course, the cause and effect here is something they actively create themselves, rather than being drawn into it by others.

What you actively create becomes your own spiritual fruit; what you get caught up in becomes nourishment for others.

Although there aren't that many unlucky people among the great supernatural beings of today, if someone were to fabricate cause and effect to manipulate even the great supernatural beings, that person would definitely be a terrifying master.

Although absolute power can break everything.

But the premise must be absolute.

Powers like cause and effect and destiny are too weak to be noticeable at first, but once cultivated to a certain level, they become extremely strange.

However, Song Feng was not afraid of anyone setting a trap for him, after all, his strength was enough to break free from the so-called cause and effect of fate.

Unless a being of the Primordial Chaos level personally manipulates him, creates a causal web to deceive him into doing certain things, other so-called great supernatural beings are nothing but lackeys in his eyes.

Zhang Yuanyi is also a smart man.

When Song Feng dumped him on the shores of the East China Sea, he quickly found the city of sacrifice and paid his respects.

In a way, they became one of our own.

Watching Zhang Yuanyi leave the City of Sacrifice, Yun, who had already cultivated to the level of a True Saint and experienced countless life-and-death separations, was now even more mature:
"My master actually has the leisure to send me a junior brother who hasn't even achieved the status of a true immortal. Could it be that this junior brother has some special talent?"

Although Zhang Yuanyi didn't explicitly say he was trying to establish any connection, the Daoist scriptures he practiced from the Youluo Palace possessed a unique aura.

You should know that when he received the Daoist scriptures of the Netherworld Palace, he was at an extraordinary level.

Regardless of what Zhang Yuanyi says.

Anyway, Yun has already decided that Zhang Yuanyi can be considered his junior brother.

After all, as a disciple once taught by Song Feng, Yun understood very well the freedom and ease with which his master taught his disciples.

To gain the master's approval is already a remarkable achievement, which is why Yun was wary of Zhang Yuanyi.

After all, this is someone my master left here. If I'm not careful enough and lose him, things will get really serious.

The higher one's cultivation level, the more one understands the terror of one's master.

Before he achieved true sainthood, Yun looked at his master as if he were viewing flowers through fog, unable to see clearly and only feeling that he was mysterious and unpredictable.

However, when he achieved true sainthood and became one of the few masters in the world, he discovered that he had never seen his master's back.

When one is a True Immortal, one can still barely see something, but once one becomes a True Saint and reaches a higher realm, one can no longer see anything at all.

What is this concept?
This clearly indicates that their master's cultivation and spiritual practice had already reached an unfathomable level. Meanwhile...

After paying his respects to Yun and obtaining her specific identity, Zhang Yuanyi felt a chill run down his spine:

"Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying! In this seemingly unassuming city, I can't sense the presence of a single person."

"I am currently at the Five Qi Gathering stage and am preparing to overcome the Three Calamities. This means that the people in this city are at least at the Three Calamities stage, and may even be experts above True Immortal."

"Heavens above, what kind of place have I found myself in? This is too outrageous!"

Although he already knew about the extraordinary nature of this Great Wilderness, Zhang Yuanyi still felt a chill run down his spine when he actually faced it.

Legend has it that true immortals can live for tens of thousands of years, and those at the level of true saints have endless lifespans.

Although the East Sea is currently just his starting village, he feels that he has no hope of ever leaving the village.

The difference in their levels of understanding is like heaven and earth.

How can we even play like this?

The more Zhang Yuanyi understood the longevity and magnificence of this path of cultivation, the less he dared to have any other thoughts, and he even simply gave up entirely.

You should practice spiritual cultivation.

Go out and explore if you feel like it.

Fortunately, I'm part of an organized group, so if anything goes wrong, I can just ask for help.

A single arrow piercing the clouds can summon a thousand troops. After all, I am, to some extent, a direct descendant of the enemy. That's it, I'm done playing.

After leaving Zhang Yuanyi at the East China Sea coast where Yun was located, Song Feng continued to refine the Pangu Axe in this cave, using the chaotic energy and innate pure energy.

As expected of Pangu Axe, it possesses an innate essence. Even when refined in the chaos, it remains unaffected and is even refined to become purer and sharper.

During his cultivation, Song Feng completely forgot about the little guy Zhang Yuanyi.

If this little guy becomes a True Saint, then there will be more to talk about. If he doesn't become a True Saint, then at most it will just be a period of seclusion for me.

Let him go and play by himself.

He continuously refined himself in the void, cultivating with this innate spiritual treasure, tempering his divine and demonic body with the innate undying spiritual light.

At one particular moment, Song Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the endless chaos, gently stroking the Pangu Axe, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes shone with divine light that seemed to reach the heavens and the earth; even in the chaos, they possessed immense divine power, as if they could shatter the void and create the world.
"Is the Jade Emperor going to convene a grand gathering in the Heavenly Court?"

Upon receiving this news, Song Feng was surprised, even somewhat incredulous.
"Wasn't the Jade Emperor supposed to have hidden himself in the Lingxiao Palace for tens of thousands of years without showing his face? How come he's suddenly appearing now?"

Song Feng also felt awe towards this Jade Emperor. Although this one was not the true form of the Jade Emperor, even a single thought of his possessed the essence of primordial chaos.

Even if someone doesn't go all out with just a thought, it doesn't mean they can't handle ordinary practitioners like you.

What is a mere thought at the Primordial Chaos level? This single thought, expressed with a single finger, can destroy many great supernatural powers.

Although the Jade Emperor is currently only a great supernatural being on the surface, this is just the true value of this one avatar.

Once a real fight breaks out, you'll know what divine justice and overwhelming power truly mean.

With this in mind, Song Feng, whose physical body was over ten thousand feet tall, casually tore open a rift in the void and stepped into the twenty-eighth heaven where he was.

For Song Feng, who had already created the rudiments of a universe and even comprehended the power of spacetime, and was currently exploring the convergence of the Primordial Chaos Realm, the current space was nothing more than a tiny membrane.

It can be torn apart with a gentle tear.

As one of the top tier among the many beings of mixed origin, Song Feng was extremely confident.

Don't say anything else.

He fears no one except a true Primordial Being. Even the Shennong of yesteryear is someone he is confident he can suppress.

The seniors are meant to be left behind on the beach.

Just as Song Feng emerged from the twenty-eighth heaven, he saw terrifying thoughts surging within the thirty-sixth heaven in the sky.

Although many supernatural beings also have the ability to create clones and connect cause and effect, they can form a manifestation body by using the power of cause and effect.

But then again.

A true incarnation of a Primordial Chaos level being has convened a grand meeting and personally invited you all. Who dares to come in person?

Interpersonal relationships are about giving each other face; if you give me face, I'll give you face. If you don't give me face, why should I give you any face?
What a joke.

If you didn't come when the Emperor invited you, then don't come again. There are plenty of powerful beings in this Great Wilderness. It won't make a difference if you're not here. Do you really think the Great Wilderness will stop turning if you leave?

One terrifying thought after another surged forth, and then various Taoist cultivators, dressed in all sorts of robes, emerged from the sky, stepping through the void and heading towards the Lingxiao Palace.

Elsewhere, one could use methods to directly pierce through the void, but since we're almost at the entrance of the Lingxiao Palace, it's best to keep a low profile.

This is the bare minimum of respect.

After all, everyone has come and done what they were supposed to do. If they were to try to sabotage the Heavenly Emperor now, they would have nothing left to lose.

Upon entering the Lingxiao Palace, one sees a chaotic aura swirling within, with countless stars twinkling in the sky.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the twinkling stars were not some strange phenomenon, but rather the power of real stars reflecting in the outer sky.

The many star gods in the outer starry sky are considered true masters in the eyes of other cultivators, capable of protecting their own little territory.

But before the Heavenly Emperor, it was nothing more than a matter of a single word.

There's nothing you can do if your fists aren't strong.

Looking into the main hall, one could see that cloud beds had risen one after another. Looking around, there were no weaklings at all; even True Saints were not qualified to attend the meeting.

Basically, all those who can attend this grand ceremony are at the level of great supernatural beings, and a terrifying aura is brewing on each cloud bed.

Any random person with great supernatural powers could take it out and it might become an ancient history book from the Great Wilderness.

Don't think that this realm is easy just because Senior Brother Baoqi and Senior Brother Kongtong have both achieved great supernatural powers.

Count past from here.

Which of these powerful beings before us did not have a renowned reputation since ancient times?
Very few people possessed truly extraordinary abilities during this era.

Having found his place on the twenty-eighth heaven, Song Feng calmly sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, quietly waiting for the Heavenly Emperor to descend.

(End of this chapter)