Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1238 - 565: Where Are the Ancients? (2)
On the nearest Immortal Island, a large number of Immortals responded in unison.
This Immortal Island immediately became bustling.
The bird people from the Feather God Palace in the distance quickened their pace.
After all, the scene here only continued to provoke their Dao Heart, why stay and endure more stimulation?
The eyes of Huang Langyu were filled not just with murderous intent, but more with resentment.
Wang Daoist, who was resented by Huang Langyu, was touched for a moment before singing and dancing.
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On the outskirts of the Sword God Palace's Immortal Island, in a tall building of Middle City.
Although most of the core members of the Sword God Palace led a life of simplicity and purity;
In the peripheral Immortal Islands, those successful in cultivation could naturally enjoy a life full of flavors.
Delicacies wouldn't be lacking, and crowds of singers and dancers were normal; here, troupes of dancers from the Hundred Races performed in rotation, making the dance floor on the top level of the building rotate with various beauties.
Sword Dance sat in the main seat, with a gentle smile on her lips.
Murong Zhengyi of the Thousand Generation Alliance sat in the main guest seat, constantly chatting with Wang Jixuan.
The elders of the Thousand Generation Alliance sat scattered behind low tables, each accompanied by sword cultivators from the Sword God Palace. Everyone was chatting pleasantly, enjoying themselves.
Before long, Sword Nine arrived at the hall dressed in a light blue long robe with his long hair down, bringing Mu Dan and Xiao Hua to join the banquet.
Wang Jixuan stood up to salute;
The Immortals of the Thousand Generation Alliance immediately prepared to rise and salute as well, but were stopped by Wang Jixuan:
"What are you doing?"
Wang Daoist laughed and said: "This is my master, if you want to become disciples, seek the other Great Powers and Great Divine Skills of the Sword God Palace! Now you are at least the overlords of a region, don't lose your etiquette because of our personal friendship!"
Sword Nine immediately laughed upon hearing this.
Sword Dance then said: "Fellow Daoists, don't be too reserved. If we talk about age, both Xiao Jiu and I are your juniors… Junior brother, come sit by my side."
"No need, I'll stay by my disciple."
Sword Nine calmly walked to Wang Jixuan's side and repositioned a cushion.
The elderly Immortal in the corner of the Sword God Palace quickly called for maids to bring in low tables and offer delicacies and fine wines.
An old man called out: "Hey? Immortal Huating!"
This group of elders from the Thousand Generation Alliance immediately lit up, getting up to gather around Gao Huating.
"Haven't seen you for 600,000 years, Immortal Huating still carries such grace, rare indeed!"
"Ah! Immortal Huating has become a True Immortal! I have a Spiritual Treasure that I don't use, which is just right for you!" 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
"Does Immortal Huating remember this old man? Back then, your song of Immortal music made my cultivation path smooth, every time I hit bottlenecks or faced cultivation problems, as long as I heard your Immortal music in dreams, all problems were solved!"
Xiao Huating was immediately filled with all kinds of treasures in her arms.
She was a bit at a loss and cast a look for help to Wang Jixuan.
Wang Daoist smiled and said: "Accept them, and prepare one or two later to sing a few songs for these old friends."
Xiao Huating quickly agreed, remaining surrounded by praises from the group of elders.
Was this praising her?
This was actually praising Wang Jixuan.
The hall remained lively for a long time until Xiao Huating appeared in the dance pool, using the high-level mechanical civilization's grand sound system with Mu Dan to start a simple concert, only then did the great hall quiet down.
That singing carried an indescribable charm;
Truly, quite a few of the old Immortals' bottlenecks showed slight loosening.
At an unknown time, Sword Dance had already sat beside Wang Jixuan, toasting with Murong Zhengyi.
The leaders of these two great forces had evidently reached some tacit understanding.
Sword Dance drank a few more cups, the fair cheeks blushing slightly, adding a bit of beauty.
She coquettishly reproached: "Little Jiu, you are truly the lucky star of the Sword God Palace. Not accepting a disciple for thousands of years, and as soon as you do, it brings all these righteous folks of the Thousand Generation Alliance!"
Sword Nine instantly stood proud.
Murong Zhengyi laughed beside and said: "The core of the Thousand Generation Alliance is also purely of the Human Race, only to counter the Dark Sect have we recruited some experts from the Hundred Races in the past hundred thousand years, but this doesn't affect our purity. The Sword God Palace leads the Three Immortal Palaces of the Human Race, is the commander of the Human Race, and our Lord cultivates here. If there is a command in the future, the Thousand Generation Alliance will certainly not hesitate."
"Well said, well said."
Jianwu raised his wine cup to lightly clink with Murong Zhengyi:
"Sword God Palace dares not claim any supremacy.
"The wish of our sword cultivators is merely to protect the Human Race and curb the Heavenly Dao.
"Nowadays, the Heavenly Dao has significant issues. Didn't Nephew Jixuan mention there's a spirit named Po Luo residing in the Heavenly Dao, causing unexpected changes to the otherwise emotionless Heavenly Dao?
"No wonder, towards the end of ancient times, the Heavenly Dao consciously targeted our Human Race. It seems that the trouble stems from Po Luo."
Wang Jixuan added, "Tianluo and Dark Sect are both Po Luo's doing. Essentially, Tianluo and Dark Sect are sibling camps. To win people's hearts, they deliberately appear hostile, making it easier for Tianluo to recruit righteous individuals under the sun."
Murong Zhengyi's face appeared solemn: "This is exactly what we found during our investigation... I wonder if Lord and fellow Daoists of Sword God Palace have ever noticed that over the past hundred years, especially the past decade or so, the Dark Sect has been accelerating its destruction of Cultivation in the Lower Realm."
"Oh?" Jianwu furrowed his brows slightly, "Sword God Palace is somewhat isolated and hasn't paid much attention to the Lower Realm."
"Alas."
Murong Zhengyi tightly knitted his brows, speaking softly:
"Our Thousand Generation Alliance has also mastered several pathways to the Lower Realm and has dispatched dozens of battalions to investigate this matter in the Lower Realm.
"The Dark Sect and Tianluo have long been equally matched in the Immortal Realm, but in the Lower Realm, the Dark Sect completely overshadows Tianluo.
"This is naturally deliberately done by the Heavenly Dao and Po Luo.
"Over the past decade or so, I don't know if it is related to the Lord successfully returning from the past, but thousands of the Dark Sect's branches have been mobilized everywhere, with 720 Xu Realms and 105 True Realms being massacred by the Dark Sect.
"And these successive massacres differ from the past.
"Previously, the Dark Sect acted under the banner of the Heavenly Dao, using slaughter to stop cultivators from plundering nature's spiritual energy. Sometimes, they would use slogans like [stop the calamity through killing] and [stabilize the heavens with blood]. The ones they killed were always cultivators from different realms, never targeting ordinary people.
"But this time, there have been occurrences of city massacres, leaving no living beings behind."
Wang Jixuan tightened his brows upon hearing this.
Nearby, Jianjiu also put down his wine cup, his eyes showing a touch of sternness.
"Dark Sect, recklessly slaughtering in the Lower Realm?"
"Indeed," Murong Zhengyi said, "It's just unfortunate that our Thousand Generation Alliance only has dozens of branches in the Lower Realm, and now we must hide, unable to confront Dark Sect head-on."
"Doesn't Tianluo care?" Jianjiu asked.
"Teacher," Wang Jixuan chuckled bitterly, "Tianluo and Dark Sect are both formed by Po Luo. Dark Sect handles the slaughter, and Tianluo handles the surrender. Tianluo merely delays the righteous from launching counterattacks against Dark Sect."
Jianjiu remained silent, a hint of killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Jianwu sighed, "Dark Sect acting so recklessly, our Human Race Immortals certainly cannot sit idly by. It seems we must ask the elders to gather and discuss this matter."
"We have no means to deal with Po Luo," Wang Jixuan reminded, "At least for now."
Each person nodded in agreement.
At other tables, they were enjoying song and dance, but the atmosphere at their table was somewhat oppressive.
Murong Zhengyi smiled and said, "Today is a joyous occasion seeing the Lord, blame it on me, insisting on bringing up such distressing matters. Come, come, let's continue drinking. These matters can be discussed tomorrow!"
Wang Jixuan joked with a laugh, "Alright, alright, you still call yourself 'old man' in front of me? If we count time, we are actually peers."
"Though of the same age, we have different fates. You pass hundreds of thousands of years in the blink of an eye, while I've suffered plenty."
"Could you complain to Senior Bai Gu after you made contact later on?"
"Dare not, dare not. Our Thousand Generation Alliance is actually cultivated by Senior Bai Gu single-handedly. Without that, how could we have produced so many Golden Immortals in our secluded region?"
Jianwu and Jianjiu suddenly became interested, perking up their ears to listen as Murong Zhengyi and Wang Jixuan discussed the greatest secret of the Thousand Generation Alliance.
Xiao Huating finished singing and obediently went to the low table behind Master Daoist Wang, listening to her master's directives.
Thus, the feast went on day and night, with Wang Jixuan drinking heavily.
The experts from Thousand Generation Alliance dared not stay out too long and wanted to take Wang Jixuan to the tribal land to gather for ten years or so, but were refused by Jianjiu.
However, Jianjiu accepted the various gifts sent by the Thousand Generation Alliance on behalf of Wang Jixuan.
Jianjiu added, "If the Thousand Generation Alliance encounters trouble, send someone to find me."
Considering Wang Jixuan, he gave the Thousand Generation Alliance substantial promises.
Thus another half-day passed.
When Wang Jixuan opened his eyes among the flocks of beautiful women, clutching his forehead and shouting a few times in pain, he was seized by utter distress at the sight of 300 lovely ladies kneeling before him.
