If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 513 Revolving Lantern

Those eyes in the sky were too conspicuous to be hidden.

Qianzhou is a place that attracts the attention of countless people. The semi-immortal sect masters of the super sects headed by Tianxu Tower rushed to Qianzhou as soon as possible. The leader of the Qingshen Sect recognized the true identity of those eyes at a glance.

"Xuan Yan Ci Zun?! But...but what's with this intensity? Why is it so real! Who is actually summoning the gods?!"

Under the gaze of those eyes, Mo Changzai saw a series of hallucinations.

He opened his eyes for the first time, called out his own name for the first time, practiced for the first time, broke through for the first time, acted as a descendant of the Mohist school for the first time, lied for the first time, beat the shit out of someone for the first time, pressed someone into the shit and beat them for the first time, and hit someone with shit for the first time. These countless first times made up his life.

"Damn it! A revolving lantern!"

Mo Chang reacted in an instant and defended with all his might, but his defenses were shattered layer by layer. The impact that seemed to come from the avenue was endless and seemed to have no intention of stopping at all.

Li Yanmo was startled and quickly shouted, "That's enough! Close it, close it!"

The Eye of the Sky then slowly closed, and Mo Changzai spat out a mouthful of blood, sat down on the ground with a thud, gasping for breath as if he had survived a disaster, his eyes full of astonishment.

He hasn't seen a revolving lantern for a long time.

The last time I saw a revolving lantern was when the contemporary Emperor Yu was told that he still had to be Emperor Yu and was given the title of Ji Shidi.

"Master Mo, are you okay?"

Li Yanmo hurried forward to help Mo Changzai up.

Mo Changzai stood up tremblingly, "Master Li, are you...inviting a spirit?"

Mo Changzai had fought against the art of summoning gods before, but he was sure that Li Yanmo's method of summoning gods was completely different from that of others.

"I don't know either," Li Yanmo's mouth twitched. When he was about to explain, the semi-immortal sect leaders had already arrived. When he saw these people, Li Yanmo's eyes went dark.

Well, these people got to see a big scene again.

When Kong Pu and others saw that Mo Changzai was dressed in rags and looked like he had escaped death, their eyes widened and they were speechless for a moment.

"Everyone, it was just a misunderstanding," Li Yanmo immediately reached out, trying to pull the sect leaders' wandering thoughts back. "Actually, I was a little curious about the summoning technique of the Summoning God Sect, so I gave it a try."

Kong Pu took a breath of cold air.

Was that scene with the eyes in the sky really just a try?

Just a little try and you beat Mo Changzai into this?

"Well! Lord Li, we naturally know and understand, so we won't disturb you anymore," Kong Pu smiled politely.

When Kong Pu smiled like that, Li Yanmo knew that this was a big misunderstanding. He wanted to stop them and explain, but he didn't know how. He could only watch them leave one by one, and in the end only Hong Menglian was left.

Hong Menglian glanced at the direction Kong Pu and the others had left, scratched her head, and quickly approached Li Yanmo and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Li, can you please tell me what you want to do? I want to show off a little when they have a meeting later. They always want to take advantage of me!"

"..."

Li Yanmo reached the same state as the heart is as still as water, his heart is like dead water.

Seeing Hong Menglian's eager look, Li Yanmo felt a little overwhelmed.

He was really afraid that these sect leaders would hold a secret meeting among themselves and then come up with some plans like Emperor Yu did. But thinking from another angle, the sect leaders' wild thoughts were a foregone conclusion. Instead of letting them fantasize wildly, it would be better to give them a direction. In this way, even if they fantasized wildly, he would be able to have an expectation.

"Well, it's not a big deal. I just understood the principles of the Taoist tradition of summoning gods, and I want to try to expand it and see if I can do something with it." "Oh! I see!"

Hong Menglian left happily, while Li Yanmo held Mo Changzai's arm and kept apologizing, wishing he could kneel down and kowtow.

He almost killed someone!
Mo Changzai also recovered from the shock and hurriedly tried to dissuade him, feeling that Li Yanmo's reaction was a bit too much. "Master Li, this matter...I didn't think it through carefully enough. I clearly knew that the Summoning God Sect's summoning of gods was different from ordinary summoning of gods, but I still responded with contempt. It's naturally my fault that I almost got killed."

"In this vast world, 80% of cultivators die from contempt."

Li Yanmo recalled Mo Chang's defensive formation that was like a world barrier.

Li Yanmo felt that the problem should not be on Mo Changzai.

……

Hong Menglian arrived late, but none of the sect leaders present spoke, just looked at Hong Menglian quietly.

"Sister Hong, you can start speaking freely," Kong Pu raised his hand and signaled Hong Menglian to start her show.

"What? Why don't you tell me what you think first?" Hong Menglian felt a little uncomfortable, as if she had a trump card waiting to be shown off, but in the end everyone else just missed it.

"You came so late, you must be trying to get Lord Li to reveal the deeper meaning of this move. Even if Lord Li didn't say it explicitly, he must have revealed a lot of key information to you. If that's the case, why should we waste our time?"

Hong Menglian snorted unwillingly and repeated Li Yanmo's original words.

As soon as these words came out, the leader of the Qingshen Sect immediately became the focus. After being stunned for a few seconds, the leader of the Qingshen Sect immediately stood up, saying thank you and thanking his parents and elders. He looked like someone who had won a big prize and wanted to show off, but had to pretend. It was a pity that the others had no intention of cooperating at all and just watched coldly.

Even a half-immortal would feel depressed by such cold violence.

The leader of the Shen-Qing Sect sat down and spoke in a muffled voice about the principles of his Shen-Qing sect.

Anyway, everyone present is their own people, and their tradition of summoning gods is not afraid of others knowing the activation principle.

After saying that, everyone gasped.

"Incredible, incredible," Kong Pu murmured to himself.

Hong Menglian was puzzled. "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly."

Kong Pu glanced at Hong Menglian and said helplessly, "Sister, do you know Master Li's cultivation level?"

"Hmm—Young Master Li seems to have an immortal-level barrier within him. It's extremely precise, so I can't see his true level, but I estimate it's around the Nascent Soul stage," Hong Menglian replied after pondering for a moment. "Does Young Master Li's level of cultivation matter?"

This is what Hong Menglian really thinks, and it is also the consensus of everyone.

It is true that among cultivators, realm is the most important, but Li Yanmo is different. It is obvious that Li Yanmo is a reincarnated immortal, and Li Yanmo has personally admitted this in front of them.

Since my life is empty and I don’t know why I am living, I might as well live a carefree life.

Li Yanmo is most likely an immortal who has lived a carefree life for countless lifetimes.

Therefore, for Li Yanmo, realm is the most insignificant thing.

"But the problem is, if Lord Li is only at the Nascent Soul stage, it's impossible for him to invite a god based on himself without any harm."

(End of this chapter)