The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 460 Let's Cooperate

Currently, although there are only thirty-six levels of heaven on the surface, there are a great many powerful individuals of all kinds.

Just look at the cultivators sitting in the Lingxiao Palace, and you'll know that those who can truly sit on the cloud bed are all renowned and powerful.

Although some highly skilled individuals have long since gone into hiding.

But still the same sentence.

Unless you never cultivate, never travel in the Great Wilderness, or are born with extraordinary strength, it is impossible to hide your origins forever.

The great masters present here have lived through countless eras, from ancient times to the present.
Even if some old guys have really messed up their brains over the years and haven't improved much among the great supernatural beings, their knowledge is still terrifying beyond measure.

Pick any old man at random, and you'll find an ancient history book—a living history.

The many masters who can grasp the principles of cause and effect are figures worthy of study as part of a history book.

After all, for them, every causal link represents something that has happened in the past. The many powerful beings of today are ultimately not as deeply entrenched as the older generation.

Although it is true that there are some truly talented young people with great supernatural abilities, such as Song Feng or Senior Brother Xuanmiao.

However, this kind of accumulation over a long period of time cannot be achieved overnight.

Ten years of accumulation, a hundred years of accumulation, may be comparable to the enlightenment that many talented practitioners can achieve in a single instance.

But the traces of the fall of one or two eras, a hundred or so eras, or even an ancient era, are beyond what ordinary people can compare to.

Even geniuses would be defeated by such an extreme gap.

The fall of an ancient era means that a certain great being possesses a power even more ancient than those who come after, which is to grasp the essence of two eras.

They were the recipients of the fruits of the most advanced civilizations of two cultivation eras.

As the old saying goes: "A fist fears the young and strong, but a stick fears the old." Ordinary old people may not have enough energy and blood, but their life experience makes them more formidable than young people.

In this era of spiritual cultivation, these old guys are getting younger and more terrifying as they live.

In any case, it's possible for powerful individuals to spar with each other and test each other, but it's rare for a real life-or-death battle to occur.

After all, no one knows what the other's trump card is. As fellow masters of great supernatural powers, who knows if the other has left behind many manifestations?

In so much time, through so many major events, who doesn't know whom?

They're all a bunch of cunning old fogies, where's the passion in them?

Those who have lived so long, those who truly possess passion and drive, have long since been tricked by these old schemers into going out and risking their lives.

Some of those passionate young people did manage to make it through their talent and luck, but most of them faded away with time and became nothing more than dust.

In the midst of waiting.

Time also slowly passes by.

Such a banquet, truly held in the Heavenly Court, is not something that can be easily gathered with so many people.

In other words, even when waiting for the banquet to begin, the time must be calculated using the unit of year.

Fortunately, the many powerful cultivators in front of them had cultivated for thousands or tens of thousands of years. If they were just ordinary cultivators, they would probably die from exhaustion just by attending one conference.

Several years passed in a row.

Just as Song Feng sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, half asleep and half awake, in his hazy state, he seemed to spot two familiar figures:
"Senior Brother Xuanmiao, Senior Brother Kongtong, Senior Brother Baoqi?"

Upon seeing these three people, Song Feng's previous dazed boredom vanished instantly, leaving him energized.

He never expected that these three senior disciples from the three religions would also participate in this conference, and he never expected that even these three senior disciples could not escape it.

The Jade Emperor is terrifyingly powerful!
Upon seeing Song Feng and looking at the numerous cloud-patterned beds and brocade couches around, the three senior brothers were not too picky and simply chose to sit next to Song Feng.

The three cloud beds rose gently from beside Song Feng, looking so peaceful and fitting.

Seeing these senior disciples sitting beside him, Song Feng's face showed a hint of curiosity:
"Isn't the Heavenly Court Grand Ceremony a grand gathering that brings together many powerful figures from the Heavenly Court? Why are several of my senior brothers here as well?"

Logically speaking, most of these people who can be tricked or forcibly brought to the Heavenly Court don't have very deep backgrounds.

Who are these three people in front of me?
This is a figure of the highest rank among the three major religions, and the successor appointed by the founders of each religion.

Logically speaking, if the three of them really didn't want to come, even the Jade Emperor would have shown them some leniency.

It's impossible to just bring everyone over; doing so would be a bit excessive.

Seeing Song Feng's curious expression and relaxed demeanor, Senior Brother Baoqi softly explained:

“Junior brother has been busy with cultivation in recent years and is unaware of the secrets behind it. In fact, the current Heavenly Court Assembly can be said to be the grandest banquet in the entire Great Wilderness.”

“All the great masters in the Great Wilderness participated, with almost no one left out. Isn’t it normal for us to come?”

Just kidding, this is the shared will of several patriarchs, to dig out all the hidden old guys and let them bask in the sun, so they can make a contribution to the Great Wilderness.

So what if the era you live in is ancient? So what if you hide yourself the deepest?
No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than many beings at the Primordial Chaos level? No matter how well you hide, can you really leave the Great Wilderness World and enter the boundless Chaos Sea?
It is said that there were indeed some ruthless people who went directly into the Sea of ​​Chaos back then, but most of them were just in a corner of the Great Wilderness, calling themselves saints and ancestors in their own grotto heavens.

No one can resist the will of the patriarch.

There was no one there!
Upon hearing what Senior Brother Baoqi said, Song Feng nodded slightly. He had thought there must be something going on in this matter.

With several senior brothers present, how could it not be lively?
As the cloud beds rose one after another, Song Feng whispered to his senior brothers, but there was no sense of closeness or distance between them.

Nowadays, the three sects have a good relationship with each other, especially the three senior brothers.

The four of them could almost be considered the strongest among the three religions.

Their good relationship can set the stage for their future.

Besides, as long as the three patriarchs don't actually propose a fight, the relationships among their subordinates must remain good.

In a world where true individual power is paramount, the will of the truly strong can overcome everything.

This is not a joke.

After everyone had been chatting for a while, the mysterious senior brother, who had been mostly silent and seemed to be engaged in some kind of refining process, suddenly spoke up:
"Junior brother, I've heard you've developed a method for capturing external objects. May I ask you a few questions?" Hearing his senior brother Xuanmiao's words, Song Feng smiled slightly and then naturally replied:
“Since Senior Brother wants to know, then Junior Brother naturally has nothing to hide. It’s just some small tricks, nothing technical.”

Song Feng already knew that Song Feng's method of using birdcages to capture unusual creatures was impossible to hide.

If something is known to one patriarch, it means that other patriarchs also already know about it.

He originally thought that the first person to ask would be Senior Brother Baoqi, but to his surprise, it was Senior Brother Xuanmiao, who was the most composed among them.

This was quite unexpected.

Upon hearing what Senior Brother Xuanmiao said, Senior Brother Baoqi seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Song Feng in front of him:

"According to Master, Junior Brother has accomplished a great deal recently. I'm so envious."

Although he had already cultivated to the level of a great supernatural being, he also possessed many treasures bestowed by the patriarch, which could be considered as the patriarch helping him gain an unfair advantage.

However, even with his cult leader's abilities, he still couldn't defeat someone with superior comprehension. After all this time in his cultivation, Song Feng had already surpassed him by an unknown amount.

In fact, when the patriarch last issued an edict, he was told to learn from his junior brother.

For the patriarch to speak personally, one can only imagine how shocking something his junior brother must have done.

When Song Feng's deeds were mentioned, the three senior disciples couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, their faces even showing envy.

Although the senior disciples all possessed the patriarch's treasures of enlightenment, they could be said to have brought with them half of the Primordial Chaos realm.

But no matter how powerful this thing is, it ultimately belongs to the founder, not them.

But this junior brother is different.

They possess their own innate spiritual treasure, although it is only the embryo of an innate spiritual treasure, it is still much stronger than theirs.

Of course, despite knowing this, they didn't feel too jealous, since it wouldn't make a difference if their strength wasn't up to par.

Although they were at the same level, they knew that the closer they were to the same level, the greater the differences between them.

Both are highly skilled in supernatural abilities.

One is a veteran master of supernatural powers who has lived through several eras and countless millennia; the other is a new master of supernatural powers who has just comprehended the law of cause and effect. If these two were to fight, who would win?

Even the most foolish person would know that old-fashioned things like this have unfathomable depth and heritage.

Unless one has a truly powerful treasure or a stronger expert to assist them, creating an overwhelming advantage.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for newcomers to defeat established powerhouses.

After all, who isn't a genius at some point?
As these people were talking amongst themselves, Senior Brother Kongtong suddenly spoke up:
"I know of a place called Tianyuan. If you senior brothers are interested, we can cooperate on it."

At this point, Senior Brother Kongtong turned his gaze to Song Feng, Senior Brother Xuanmiao, and Senior Brother Baoqi.

Upon hearing what Senior Brother Kongtong said, Senior Brother Xuanmiao subconsciously glanced at Senior Brother Kongtong beside him, and then nodded slightly.

However, when Senior Brother Baoqi heard Senior Brother Kongtong say this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise:
"Senior Brother Kongtong, you actually suppressed a Heavenly Abyss?"

Goodness, I thought everyone was on the same starting line, but it turns out there are quite a few people secretly running away.

He only learned about the Heavenly Abyss after becoming a Great Divine Power. He never imagined that his understanding of the Heavenly Abyss was still limited to what he had heard about, while the guy opposite him had already suppressed a Heavenly Abyss of his own.

I don't know what he did.

However, since this senior brother intends to cooperate, it's not impossible.

Thinking of this, the four of them exchanged glances, as if they could see the meaning in each other's eyes.

No one would refuse something that allows them to truly reap benefits outside the established boundaries.

Everything in the Great Wilderness has an owner.

However, outside of chaos, outside of the Great Wilderness, those things swallowed into the world's rifts can naturally be divided among them.

However, just after the group tacitly agreed, they heard Senior Brother Xuanmiao also speak up:
"I wonder just how vast Senior Brother Kongtong's Heavenly Abyss is. If it exceeds ten thousand feet, then I also have a spiritual treasure that can assist me."

At this point, we saw Senior Brother Xuanmiao take out a rather peculiar-looking small altar-like object from his sleeve.

However, the moment this thing appeared, Song Feng recognized it. This thing was clearly a pseudo-innate spiritual treasure, just like the Phoenix Clan's Primal Disc.

If it is said that the spiritual treasure he forged with that innate, indestructible spiritual light is an innate spiritual treasure, a treasure that can be compared with a Primordial Chaos level existence, then...

Therefore, this pseudo-innate spiritual treasure, which was left behind after being devoured by the Great Wilderness World and formed from the spiritual light of a broken world, surpasses the Great Divine Power, but has not yet touched the edge of the Primordial Chaos.

To be honest, if a powerful cultivator were to rely on such a pseudo-innate spiritual treasure in a battle, he would probably have few rivals in the same realm, and might even be able to challenge an ancient demon god.

After all, this is a product obtained after a complete world's Great Dao was devoured. Although it is no longer the essence of a single world, it is still something that ordinary people cannot match.

The spiritual light of a single Great Dao may be relatively small, but when the spiritual light of all the Great Daos in the entire world is combined, its sheer quantity is enough to overwhelm everything.

Success and failure are both due to the same principle.

Such terrifying spiritual light, though numerous enough to suppress ordinary powerful beings, does not represent the true Primordial Dao.

It is precisely for this reason that such so-called innate spiritual treasures are called pseudo-innate spiritual treasures.

Without the innate, immortal spiritual light, how can one be considered truly innate?

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

You can't beat Hunyuan, but you can't beat me?

Looking at the altar that seemed to possess strange power, Song Feng turned his gaze to his senior brother from the Kunlun Sect in front of him.

When the three senior disciples of the three religions meet, they address each other as "senior brother" as a sign of respect, since their social standing doesn't allow them to do anything too outrageous.

However, upon hearing what Senior Brother Xuanmiao said and seeing the treasure in his hand, Senior Brother Baoqi paused slightly, then spoke as if with a sense of helplessness:
"This humble Taoist also possesses a treasure, which can be of some use..."

(End of this chapter)