Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1093 - 390: Old Friends from the Sea of Realms, The Pioneers Die on the Shore

A body unfettered, with pinnacle-reaching Fist Intent like a heavenly waterfall cascading upward, catching the eyes of all.

He lifted his right foot.

Suddenly stomped down!

In an instant.

In Heaven and Earth.

Centered around him.

The void, Law Truth, all "extended" outward with countless cracks!

A wanton, domineering Fist Intent soared into the sky, stirring the clouds, filling the Qingming!

Even a Heavenly Venerate Ancestor one realm higher felt this person glaringly bright at this moment, needing to squint to look.

With a thunderous sound!

The ninth bell rang out through the long sky!

All parties fell silent.

After a long time, someone suddenly spoke: "This crime of injuring fellow disciples, I think there's room for discussion, teaming up with outsiders to assassinate one's own people, isn't Ji's self-defense reasonable? Even by the palace's rules, those few deserved death!"

"Although Ji's action was somewhat ruthless, it is understandable..."

"Understandable? The dead aren't from your family!"

"Ha, under my tutelage, there's no such disgrace of collaborating with outsiders to ambush one's own, only to be counter-killed."

"You..."

"Enough, having passed the Nine-Layer Daoist career Heavenly Ladder, as long as it's not apostasy, betraying the master and harming ancestors, all blame is but a passing cloud."

Hearing that the discussion below was already one-sided.

The God who had previously led people to demand justice left with a cold face, leaving only a threat:

"Taoist Wuya, protect your disciple, this one is a seed with a fifty percent chance to advance to True Saint, if he falls halfway, expect to be questioned by the Palace Master."

Taoist Wuya paid no heed and personally welcomed Ji Linyuan, who had stepped over the Daoist career Heavenly Ladder.

"Master Ya."

Ji Linyuan leisurely walked back, nodded slightly as a salute.

After traversing the Heavenly Ladder, his Daoist Robe was undamaged, and his aura wasn't reduced but increased.

Wuya didn't care at all about the etiquette, feeling delighted and gratified inside.

In as short as tens of thousands of years or as long as millions, their lineage will most likely have a third True Saint in residence!

"If you plan to go to the Sea of Realms battlefield next, be sure to follow your Heavenly Venerate senior brothers and uncles."

Seemed to think of something, Wuya solemnly warned.

Ji Linyuan did not respond but asked: "The emissary responsible for visiting our realm, has An returned?"

Wuya shook his head helplessly, knowing this guy evidently didn't listen.

"Messages have already been received, but people haven't returned."

Wuya didn't choose to speak, but used Spirit Communication, obviously this matter was quite secret.

"The news returned by the mission is very 'complicated', the world you hail from is not simple, you don't need to worry now, the palace will most likely not choose to wage war..."

Thinking of the recent news returned, Wuya sighed.

Some news could be said to have shaken the palace deeply.

That realm is indeed bizarre, aside from not having a true Transcender in residence, purely by the number of True Saints, it almost rivals an Outer Path sect.

It's hard to imagine that without a Transcender in residence, the Origin of the realm could be rich enough to support so many stepping into the Extreme Tao Realm.

"What about the Yanhuang Federation?" Ji Linyuan asked.

Wuya's expression instantly became colorful, quietly he said: "What relationship do you have with that Jing Qiu?"

"Master Ya, what is it?"

Wuya looked at Ji Linyuan in front of him, feeling a bit emotional.

Linyuan's talent and grace, within the Mayfly Palace for generations, ranked as a leader, but compared to that young man, he was still more than a notch below.

And such an excellent genius, actually came from the same place.

Not the same realm, but the same civilization!

Even less than a hundred years apart!

"The latest quick report returned, Jing Qiu a few days ago opened the Dao to the world, with a Heavenly King body, becoming the Ancestor of the Dao, and before he opened the Dao, there were shocking visions, requiring further investigation..."

Ji Linyuan murmured: "Ancestor of the Dao? Already a Heavenly King?"

Wuya sighed: "His talent and grace, rival the Palace Master's back in the day, already surpassed the Young Ancestor back then, Linyuan if you can pull him into the palace..."

Ji Linyuan completely ignored the latter part of the sentence.

The expression was uncommonly solemn and deep.

This kid had already become a Heavenly King.

And the Ancestor of the Dao?

He immediately logged into the Mayfly Palace's mental network, looked up the vast Book Pavilion, and found the meaning of the so-called Ancestor of the Dao.

Then his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.

Not to mention the path directly pointing to the Taoist Ancestor Realm, just being able to accelerate the accumulation of Daoist career and Dao Power, this alone would allow this kid to walk the Heavenly King First Realm far beyond the other Heavenly Kings.

Ji Linyuan's expression suddenly became solemn.

Over the years, he paid a lot of attention to the movements over in the Yanhuang Federation, except he hadn't been able to establish contact.

On this side of the Mayfly Palace, for some reason, they had no intention of letting them return.

Unexpectedly, in just over twenty years, the young one who had just entered Martial Arts, whom he could bully with a puff, had nearly reached the same tier as himself.

In these two decades, stepping into the Heavenly King Third Tier, priding himself on Divine Speed, closely followed the old seniors, Ji Linyuan felt the oppression the old seniors had felt over these years.

In the future, when the ancestors and descendants meet, will there be a reversal of the Heavenly Gang?

Thinking of this, Ji Linyuan completely lost the momentum of the earlier breaking through the Heavenly Ladder, after bidding farewell to Master Ya, left in a hurry, preparing to find several brothers of the Ke family.

Both to prevent them from being busy in retreat, unaware he had just stepped over the Daoist career Heavenly Ladder, and to share with them that his grandson was about to leave all the past waves dead on the beach.

Beside Wuya, a Daoist Robe woman said somewhat surprised:

"Why does Junior Brother Linyuan look a little rushed? This doesn't seem like him, didn't he usually act indifferent in all situations?"

Wuya twirled his beard, smiled and teased:

"Perhaps today's him is like you all looking towards him in the past."

The Daoist Robe woman was speechless, then reminded: "Master, you seemed to have forgotten to mention the upcoming 'Tao Struggle' to Junior Brother Linyuan."

Wuya shook his head: "No rush, let Linyuan settle for some more years, participating in Tao Struggle before two hundred is really worrying."

The Daoist Robe woman shook her head: "If Junior Brother Linyuan's realm will also participate in this battle, that Ancestor of the Dao will surely participate, that one's age is only a fraction of Junior Brother Linyuan's."

Wuya was momentarily speechless.

...

...

An unnamed realm.

"Junior Brother Mu."

A young man dressed in an extremely modern and trendy style entered an ancient temple.

The temple was old but not dilapidated, the mountain gate wide open, an old man sat cross-legged deep in the hall, accompanied by a green lamp and a wooden fish.

The old man opened his eyes, surprisingly the old ancestor of the Mu family, the Supreme Grandmaster of yore, Mu Chantian.

Unseen for twenty years, this one's aura had surpassed the realm of a Heavenly King, entering the Heavenly Venerate Realm.

"Brother Mu." Mu Chantian nodded, "Why are you free to visit your junior brother today?"

The young man before him looked young but was, in fact, a Supreme powerhouse who had long roamed the Sea of Realms.

Over twenty years ago, it was this one who acted on behalf of his master, snatched them away from other Transcendence Gate sects, and brought them into his own dojo.

According to him, his master had once met with the old ancestor of the Mu family, having hit it off, he was ordered to bring them here to avoid a Karma.

Mu Jiu Zhou clicked his tongue in wonder: "I remember, you mentioned before that this generation's World Venerable is called Jing Qiu?"

Upon hearing this matter seemed related to Jing Qiu, Mu Chantian's expression immediately became solemn.

"Indeed, Brother Mu, has something happened?"

Mu Jiu Zhou said with great interest: "I received news, about a month ago, that Jing Qiu opened the Dao to the world, with the Position of the Ancestor of the Dao as the foundation for a Heavenly King!"

Mu Chantian didn't understand the concept of the Ancestor of the Dao, but he understood the last four words.

After a moment of shock, Mu Chantian suspiciously asked: "It's only been how many years, has that kid stepped into the Heavenly King? Is his Dao Foundation solid?"

"Solid, it's damn solid." Mu Jiu Zhou squatted on the temple threshold, marveling, "Counting across the Sea of Realms, it's the most solid batch, hard to find anyone more solid than him!"