Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 48 Preaching and Surprise

"Didn't senior say that there will be an immortal king giving a sermon at this event?" Wang Heng asked Wang Mian who was beside him via voice transmission after choosing a seat.

Although the quasi-immortal king is not bad, he is the top powerhouse in the ancient world, but he is still worse than the immortal king.

Wang Heng originally thought that he would be able to see the legendary Immortal King this time, but who would have thought that the Immortal King did not come at all.

"I don't know, my lord, the situation at the border is very tense this time, and the fairy kings need to support the border, so naturally they can't come to participate in this grand event." Wang Mian explained in this way.

"Well, actually, to me, they're all pretty much the same." Wang Heng nodded.

While talking, the geniuses arrived one after another.

They are dressed in all kinds of clothes, some are wearing battle armor, some are wearing Taoist robes, and so on, and they cover all the arrogances of all kinds of Dao Realm to He Dao Realm, young and old.

Wang Heng sat under the table where the Quasi-Immortal King sat cross-legged and looked back.

He saw many young and middle-aged people with extraordinary temperaments. Each one of them was a leader in the same realm in the primitive ancient world. Absolute elites in all fields at all levels.

At this moment, they gathered in this dojo deep in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea to listen to the supreme voice of the Immortal King.

"when!"

As the bell rang, the quasi-immortal king on the Taoist platform slowly opened his eyelids, revealing his extremely deep eyes, which seemed to contain endless galaxies, inside which there was a terrifying scene of chaos reopening and the birth of the universe.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Dao between heaven and earth came together, and when he uttered the first Dao sound, a golden lotus of the Dao appeared in the void. The scene was miraculous, indicating the extraordinaryness of this sermon.

The creatures under the stage listened attentively, and kept collecting the Dao voices that came one after another, listening to them, as if they were traveling in the world from the perspective of a quasi-immortal king, and realized many truths in just a moment.

Not long after, there was a sound of "Gulu Gulu" on the ground, and mouthfuls of sweet springs appeared at some point, spewing out nectar there to benefit all living beings.

People were so mesmerized that they could not extricate themselves from the great principles narrated by the quasi-immortal king.

Suddenly, there was a dazzling light in the crowd, and some people realized something in their hearts. They realized the Tao on the spot, made a breakthrough, and took another step forward on the road to becoming a fairy.

When the people around saw this situation, they all showed envious expressions.

Breakthrough into the next field of practice in the middle of the quasi-immortal king's preaching, what a chance and luck this is, something that can be met but not sought after.

After everyone shook their heads and sighed, they immediately came back to their senses and continued to listen to Dao Xianyin.

In the following time, people broke through one after another, and one creature almost stepped into the Supreme Realm on the spot.

Fortunately, he stopped and didn't waste the good chance of getting together.

After bowing deeply to the quasi-immortal king on the stage, this creature walked away without looking back.

He wants to carry out this important step of joining the Tao in his family's territory. In this way, after the Supreme Tribulation is completed, the blessings of heaven and earth can create a pure land and bless future generations.

In many cases, when a supreme being or a true immortal comes out of the family, the people of later generations will get that kind of baptism and become stronger and stronger. After they have achieved something, they will feed back to the family and form a virtuous circle.

As for the other breakthrough creatures, their realm has reached, but the Heavenly Tribulation was suppressed by the supreme magic power, and the corresponding Heavenly Tribulation will erupt after they leave the scope of this dojo.

At this moment, Wang Heng abandoned everything in the outside world, and everything had nothing to do with him. In his mind, he could only see the Dao voice that Zhun Xianwang uttered.

The invisible voices of the avenue were captured by him, forming great rivers in the body, washing the soul, washing the flesh, and washing everything.

After being washed again and again, Wang Heng's almost flawless body unexpectedly emitted a few wisps of almost transparent black air, rushed out along the pores, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, he felt refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be about to ascend.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Wang Heng felt an abnormality in his abdomen, as if something was about to break through the ground.

He turned his attention to the Supreme Soul Seed, and sure enough, it was this Invincible Ancient Seed that had changed.

Under the dark soul seed, the remaining seed coat peeled off little by little, turning into ashes and melting into the flesh.

The seed coat becomes thinner and thinner, revealing some of what's inside.

Those are root hairs, very active, containing a terrifying power of primordial spirit. If they break out of the seeds and take root in Wang Heng's flesh and blood, they will definitely bring an extremely terrifying boost to his primordial spirit.

At that time, Wang Heng will be considered a monk at the Rooting Realm.

Looking inside the dantian, he felt the urgency of the Supreme Soul Seed to break through the seed coat.

After discussing with the geniuses, Wang Heng's Taoism has been consolidated to a certain extent. Later, he listened to the sermon of the Quasi-Immortal King, allowing him to complete the last step. In the end, he moved forward along the road to becoming the strongest, one step at a time. One footprint, and he is about to enter the second realm of the ancient immortal method.

Just as the roots of the Supreme Soul Seed were about to move, trying to break through the last seed coat, Wang Heng somehow sensed a dangerous aura, which came from the boundless void.

"Heavenly Tribulation?"

He realized something in his heart.

Unlike the Ancient Era of Chaos, in the Ancient Era of Immortals, any breakthrough in cultivation in the primitive ancient world would trigger thunder punishment.

Wang Heng is about to break through and enter the rooting realm. With his talent and qualifications, he will naturally cause a thunder disaster.

At this time, a mysterious force struck, forcibly suppressing the aura of catastrophe that Wang Heng sensed.

He has to wait until he leaves this dojo before he can feel it again.

Wang Heng understood that this was the action of the Quasi-Immortal King. In order not to destroy the atmosphere of the sermon, he forcibly suppressed his heavenly punishment.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to break through, and once again listened to the voice of the Dao from the Immortal King Zhun.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the Quasi-Immortal King’s voice finally stopped. At this time, the dojo was filled with golden lotuses all over the sky, and even more beautiful ceilings fell from the void and fell into the sweet spring underground.

The Tianjiao also woke up from the state of enlightenment, and everyone gained a lot. With the help of the quasi-immortal king's perspective, they saw too many things that they could not see in their own realm.

Everyone is still not satisfied and want to listen to him for a few more days and nights.

The same is true for Wang Heng, he was thinking, the quasi-immortal king's preaching is already so against the sky, what kind of grand scene will the immortal king be when he preaches?

I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

While meditating, an indescribable pressure came from an endless distance without warning, flooding the entire South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest in an instant, and spreading to every world without abating.

Everyone was shrouded in this pressure, their hearts were dull, and their souls were anxious, like a small boat swaying in the storm.

Even Wang Mian, who was in the Realm of Immortal Realm, couldn't bear it.

"what is this?"

someone exclaimed.

The next moment, the sky darkened, and an indescribably thick branch spread across the sky, extending towards the border.

(End of this chapter)