A hundred years of cultivating immortals, I'm dying, and Goldfinger came here

Chapter 809 The Immortal Ancestor
With the help of rituals, Jiang Chengxuan can now convey some news to the Immortal Realm,
This is the biggest benefit in managing the sect after being promoted to Daocheng Daojun.

In the past, he could only read or hear messages from his ancestors in the Immortal Realm.

After all, the power that can be relied upon is too little.

Moreover, with the nature of an immortal, it is impossible to pay attention to the lower realm all the time and take the initiative to help the sects in the lower realm solve problems.

At this time, the only way for the sect leader to ask the Immortal Ancestor for help is to rely on the karma of the past.

To provide some help in critical matters.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengxuan no longer hesitated, adjusted his breathing, and cut off all distracting thoughts.

He stood in the center of the Patriarch's Hall. On the spire extending upward, a skylight opened.

The glow spread hundreds of meters through it and shone on Jiang Chengxuan's body.

And bathed in the glow, Jiang Chengxuan actually felt a warm feeling, and his whole body felt...
They were all invisibly stimulated to the extreme.

He was getting closer and closer to the fairy mountain. Finally, he had arrived in the mountain. Next to him was a waterfall that seemed to fall from the Milky Way.

All these changes seemed to be giving him some kind of hint.

Then, Jiang Chengxuan had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he quickly waved his fingers with both hands, forming a mysterious seal.

At this moment, an invisible wave is emitted, extending along the dome to the sky, and it is unknown where it is going.

According to the spiritual light in the dark, Jiang Chengxuan naturally quickly formed another mysterious magic seal.

He knew that Jiang Chengxuan must be in contact with the Immortal Ancestor at this moment.

The scenery between heaven and earth seems to have become hazy, and what you see in front of you is blurry.
It has lost its original state and turned into a mysterious symbol.

Jiang Chengxuan closed his eyes and slowly walked towards the place where the first symbol was.
From the perspective outside the main hall, you can see that it is the golden statue of the immortal ancestor.

In an instant, there were extremely mysterious fluctuations spreading in the void, and a mysterious light,
It was shot out from Jiang Chengxuan's hand and merged into the golden statue of the immortal ancestor.

During this process, the original world in his mind became increasingly blurry.
In the haze, he seemed to see a fairy mountain shrouded in smoke, with spring water flowing down.

Even Qin Shenwu of Shenwu Peak has noticed this extremely mysterious fluctuation.

From the seal, mysterious light flew out and immediately clicked on another symbol.

Outside, in the Grandmaster's Hall, all the golden statues of the immortal ancestors,

And as each seal is formed and each symbol lights up, Jiang Chengxuan's perspective,

In this grand master's hall, every golden statue of an immortal has a different seal.

Then, without staying too long, he walked to the next symbol,
That is naturally where another golden statue of the Immortal Ancestor is located.

Jiang Chengxuan walked slowly among them and lit them up one by one.

There is a sense of great tranquility in this scene, which is otherworldly.

At this time, in Jiang Chengxuan's perception, the symbol in front of him shone brilliantly, shining with nine-colored divine light.

There seemed to be Sanskrit sounds in Jiang Chengxuan's ears, but if he listened carefully, it seemed that it was just the sound of falling water from a waterfall.

In the jungle, birds and animals chirped, and cicadas and insects roared.

In this world, Jiang Chengxuan walked slowly and came to the waterfall.

The water and rocks collided, causing a roaring sound.

Jiang Chengxuan looked at the cliff and listened quietly, his robes moving automatically without the wind, and then,

His hands waved subconsciously again, forming a mysterious seal.

The mysterious light formed by this seal condensed in the void and turned into fragments of a broken cauldron. Without having time to think about it, Jiang Chengxuan put it away and slowly walked down the mountain road into the dense forest.

Endless fairy light falls from under the dome, dotting the gaps in the leaves,
At Jiang Chengxuan's feet, a beautiful cobblestone road was paved.

Listening to the instructions, Jiang Chengxuan moved forward steadily, and finally came to a towering tree.

There is a tree hole in the giant tree, and a colorful black bird is singing inside.

Jiang Chengxuan and Xuanniao both ignored each other's presence and were doing their own things.

One bird chirps, one listens.

After a moment, Jiang Chengxuan's spiritual light rose again, and he slowly waved his hands to form a seal,

A ray of mysterious light flew out and hit the mysterious bird.

Suddenly, the colorful colors bloomed, and the chirping black bird turned into a fragment of the small cauldron.

After putting away the fragments, Jiang Chengxuan went to the last place without stopping.

After walking out of the dense forest, he stepped into the stream formed by the waterfall. He stepped on the rapids and finally came to a meadow.

Jiang Chengxuan stood quietly among them, while the sound of cicadas chirped from all directions.

After listening for a moment, he waved his hands again to form a seal, and a mysterious light shot out immediately,
It flew into the grass not far away.

Then, the soil was peeled off, and a golden light flew out from the soil, extremely dazzling.

Jiang Chengxuan looked closely and saw a golden cicada the size of a fist, chirping.
The next moment, its body twisted and turned into the last fragment of the small cauldron.

As soon as it appeared, it echoed the previous fragments, each emitting mysterious light and flying out.

Fusion in the void, turned into a cyan mysterious small cauldron.

Jiang Chengxuan held it in his hand. Then, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and something appeared.
It was when he took over as the suzerain that Xue Ping gave him the suzerain token.

He holds a small tripod in one hand and a token in the other, standing upright and upright.
Slowly insert the token into the soil in the small cauldron.

Immediately, seven-colored black smoke rose from the cauldron. Within a few breaths,
It permeated the surroundings, plunging everything into a hazy illusion of color.

The mountains, forests, waterfalls, and grasslands all receded and disappeared. In front of Jiang Chengxuan's eyes,

An outline immediately twisted and turned into a silhouette.

This man was wearing a wide robe, standing with his back to Jiang Chengxuan and his hands behind his back. He looked extremely majestic.

But there is a sense of intimacy underneath.

"The leader of the Haoran Sect, Jiang Chengxuan, pays homage to the Immortal Ancestor."

Immediately, Jiang Chengxuan did not hesitate and bowed to this figure.

There is no doubt that the person who appeared in front of him at this time was a living immortal, the ancestor of the immortal of the Haoran Sect.

"Ancestor, Chengxuan has something that I would like to ask for clarification from."

The next moment, Jiang Chengxuan wasted no time and immediately told what he and Qin Shenwu had guessed.

But immediately, his words were interrupted by the movements of the Immortal Ancestor.

The figure turned back, slowly stretched out a finger, and touched Jiang Chengxuan's eyebrows.

Immediately, everything around him began to fade away quickly, and even the immortal ancestor himself was slowly disappearing.

(End of this chapter)