As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality-Chapter 715: Divine Talisman Half-Saint Crafts a Talisman to Subdue the Dragon Maiden, A Journey through the Human World Without Ripples (3)
The Divine Sculpture Masters present were all silent.
Each bowed their heads slightly.
They watched Elder Sun’s body being carried into the snowy wilderness.
"Let’s accompany Elder Sun on his final journey.”
Li Che spoke softly.
Upon hearing this, Gongshu Jingjun paused for a moment, then smiled brilliantly.
"Then, please
In the Guest Hall, the other Divine Sculpture Masters had no objections.
For today, after witnessing Elder Sun’s approach to spiritual cultivation, the Woodcarving Masters present also felt deeply affected.
A respect for Elder Sun was born in their hearts!
He was a man who dedicated all his fervor and passion to the Divine Sculpture cause.
Everyone left the Guest Hall together.
Divine Carving Ridge was in the midst of the deep mountains and steep hills, with heavy snow flying chaotically, fiercely howling snowflakes and thick piles of accumulated snow on the ground.
Yet everyone present had a certain level of cultivation, and being recommended to attend this Elder assessment at Divine Carving Ridge meant none of the Divine Sculpture Masters was weak.
Even the weakest in physical body were at the Grandmaster Realm, their Qi-Blood flowing hotly and fiercely, naturally unafraid of such severe cold!
Gongshu Jingjun flicked his finger, and a large pit exploded on the white snow-covered mountain range ten miles away from the Strange Temple.
There was no selection of an auspicious day, as it was not needed. Elder Sun was a solitary person and did not require such elaborate rituals.
Elder Sun had long ago sought Gongshu Jingjun, wishing to be buried here after death, so Gongshu Jingjun followed his wish.
Elder Sun’s body was placed into a coffin carved by Gongshu Jingjun from Spiritual Wood. Although Elder Sun had said that even a coffin was unnecessary, Gongshu Jingjun could not agree.
In the end, he still prepared a coffin for him.
It was covered with mud, sand, and snow.
The wind and snow roared between heaven and earth, and slowly, the burial site became a flat ground, covered by the accumulated snow, no longer showing any trace.
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Came quietly, cultivated quietly, and then…
Buried quietly.
Erased without a trace amidst the wind and snow of the world.
Passed through the human world soundlessly.
Without causing a ripple.
Perhaps, this is also a kind of peace of mind.
…
…
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
The cold wind blew, the snowstorm raged.
Snowflakes fell gently like goose feathers, as if the city was full of catkins and winter flowers, covering the entire Qianyuan Dao City in whiteness.
At Spring Pavilion, the main building.
Broken black tiles slid off, eaves snapped, wood shavings flew about, and the exploding Qi-Blood churned and melted the falling snow from above.
Inside the building, all was quiet.
The Fourth Elder, Ji Heshan, watched silently as You Liqing, who had a mini Talisman stuck to his forehead, fell to the ground. Wiping away the tea stains on the corner of his lips, a peculiar light flickered in his eyes.
"It’s her
This Talisman made him think of someone.
Dragon Queen Consort Ao Yuxin was extremely angry, her beautiful face revealing intense fury.
You Liqing was the disciple of the Prince, and yet he was treated such!
Whoever came… was perhaps too arrogant!
Boom—!!!
Terrifying and hot Qi-Blood suddenly burst forth, the air itself seemed to twist and stop, like a volcano that had accumulated to the extreme and then spewed forth a column of fire reaching the sky!
Ji Heshan just wanted to dissuade her.
But how could he persuade a woman who had lost her temper?
Moreover, a woman with a very volatile temper who had just suffered the pain of losing her son!
Ao Qingqing was gently nudged by the sighing Ji Heshan, and the two turned into beams of light and darted out of Spring Pavilion.
Every snowflake within a ten-meter radius around Spring Pavilion disappeared.
As if evaporated into nothingness, the snow melted into water, and water melted into vapor!
Rumble—!!!
Above the vast sky, it seemed as if winter thunder rumbled among the leaden clouds!
A bolt of lightning suddenly split the sky!
In an instant, a Dragon’s Chant echoed, as if to spread throughout the entire Qianyuan Dao City!
Vaguely, terrifying and scorching red-hot Qi-Blood rose, turning into a gigantic Dragon Form phantom that coiled and looked down upon the slowly drifting cloud of Talismans.
Dragon Queen Consort soared into the sky, her luxurious and elegant robes fluttering.
Her brows furrowed, her eyes showing a trace of confusion.
Where was the person?
Her gaze fell on the cloud of Talismans, and she saw no figure.
Suddenly.
She was startled.
Then she saw at the edge of the cloud of Talismans a small hand waving, then two small figures, hand in hand, suddenly sitting on the edge of the cloud.
The Sect Master’s Wife, holding Xi Xi’s hand, the two sat on the edge of the cloud, swinging their legs.
Two… little girls?!
At a glance, even combined they hardly seemed as old as a fraction of her age!
The eyes of the Dragon Queen Consort, blue as if mirrored, locked onto Xi Xi.
"It’s you!”
Anger flashed in the Princess Consort’s eyes.
This girl, her son had wanted to marry as his consort, she certainly remembered well.
And now, this girl had actually appeared here…
Xi Xi sat high above, not at all afraid of heights, even… a little excited.
Because, she had just witnessed her teacher, the Sect Master’s Wife, use the Binding Immortal Talisman!
The effect of entering could keep a person fixed in mid-air…
Where was this Talisman to hold an enemy?
That was Xi Xi’s heart being held!
Xi Xi could no longer resist taking out her pink Immortal Artisan Gatling, itching to use Ya Ya for a fireworks bombardment!
Explosions, that’s the most beautiful art!
"It was me, it was me!”
Xi Xi said excitedly.
Xi Xi pointed at the Dragon Queen Consort, kicking her feet, and said, “Teacher! It’s her! She’s the one who bullied Xi Xi, who bullied Grandpa Zhang!”
The gaze of Sect Master’s Wife Xuan Qisha landed on the Dragon Queen Consort.
Feeling the terrifying Dragon Clan Qi-Blood, the Sect Master’s Wife, with her carefully made-up face, couldn’t help but reveal a cold smile.
