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Chapter 483 - 433 Dharma Assembly_2

Chapter 483: Chapter 433 Dharma Assembly_2

In another divine rainbow, three Flood Dragons were pulling an extremely luxurious group of palaces. Amidst the roaring of the dragons, and amidst the rising clouds and fog, it appeared like an Immortal Palace.

The two divine rainbows, with earth-shattering momentum, approached Wanyu. They then hung and stopped a certain distance away from the Wanyu Sect.

Clearly, the representatives of the Flying Immortals and Daqian had arrived.

Although this celebration of the sect was hastily organized and only notified three days in advance, representatives from the two sects were still sent to attend.

However, it was unknown what level of existence had come.

Above the seven peaks, the Dean of the Inner Door Etiquette Institute Main Branch, like Zhang Decheng, was also a great cultivator at the peak of the Primordial Spirit. He led a large group of Etiquette Institute disciples to welcome them.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of Wanyu disciples, a large number of disciples flew out of the Flying Immortal Palace and Daqian Tower Ship.

The two magic-driven vehicles were also taken back and welcomed by the disciples of the Etiquette Institute. They flew into the seven peaks and disappeared.

Such magic vehicles could not be randomly operated into the sect!

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At night, Wang Zijia once again entered the Immortal God Illusion. In the past, if the monks of the Flying Immortals and Daqian came here, it would have been very lively.

But today, it was still very quiet, with only a few hundred of the Perfected mingling in it.

The small circle of their sect was still the same five people.

After briefly meeting, seeing that the situation was as such, they stayed for less than a quarter of an hour before they all left.

Today, Wang Zijia had specifically inquired that the Perfected Senior Brothers outside the Wanyu Great Hall had dispersed early!

Thinking about the situation where Gou Hongyuan was yesterday, Wang Zijia’s mind flickered.

He clearly understood that given his current strength, thinking wildly would not help. He could only wait for the sect to come up with a response strategy and then take it one step at a time.

He entered the Hundred Demon Bewitching Domain once more, getting familiar with the changes in his own strength.

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Early the next morning, it was barely dawn when the entire sect was enveloped in an eerie festive atmosphere.

That’s right, it was a bit celebratory!

Despite the sect’s announcement that a Dharma Assembly would be held for the nine God Monarchs, the Department had turned it into a death celebration without much sorrow.

As soon as the first rays of the sun pierced the darkness, the sect’s Protecting Sect Array started operating.

It wasn’t just the Inner Door Seven Peaks that started operating, but it covered all the Outer Sect Branches. Each major Channel Stabilizing structure was lit up and started running in unison.

The Wanyu Immortal Sect’s Ten Thousand Tributaries Returning Array, which had been dormant for more than two thousand years, was completely activated!

However, only the power of the Illusion Formation was fully stimulated, making it appear as though a grand ceremony was being held. Divine rainbows filled the entire sect, celestial melodies resounded, rosy clouds lingered, and thick spiritual energy gathered into sparse fog, filling the sect.

The entire Wanyu Sect at this moment looked exactly like the Immortal Palaces that were said to float above the clouds in legends.

Inside the Seven Peaks, various spirit birds and cranes were performing in this environment, carrying divine rainbows, wrapped in rosy clouds, dancing in the sky, and tweeting loudly within the sect.

If Wang Zijia hadn’t seen the announcement, he would have thought that there was a wedding being held. It was both shocking and joyful!

"Has the Etiquette Institute gone mad?"

Xiang Feifei, who had just got up, felt the huge thing and hurriedly came out. Seeing the scenery of the sect continually presenting a fantastic view because of the divine rainbow illusion created by the Protecting Sect Array even before dawn, she said, astonished.

Wang Zijia looked deeply at the Illusion Formation covering the entire sect in the sky and said mysteriously, "Who knows? Maybe the Dean of the Etiquette Institute and one of the God Monarchs who fell this time were good friends, intentionally stimulating the high-levels of the sect?"

"Huh······" Xiang Feifei turned her head in astonishment, looked at Wang Zijia, and said, "Doing so could get the Head Teacher to dismiss him and put him in the Demon Suppressing Tower, right?"

Wang Zijia shrugged, spread his hand, and said, "Who knows!"

"I think you should think more about the reactions of the low-level disciples in the Outer Sect Branches now. You should know that the upcoming celebration is for the entire sect."

"Although not many outer sect disciples could attend, but..." Wang Zijia pointed to the stream of phantasms in the sky, saying, "Looks like the Dharma assembly will be broadcasted to the entire sect!"

Xiang Feifei furrowed her brows, falling into a moment of silence. Clearly, she sensed something was amiss but didn’t know what the Sect had up its sleeve.

After watching for a while, the duo didn’t practice their martial arts leisurely as they usually did.

After hastily finishing his meal, Wang Zijia hurried off towards Qifeng. After all, he was one of the invited participants of the Dharma assembly and he couldn’t be late.

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Although it was a festive celebration, at its core, it was a Water-Land Dharma assembly, and this fundamental nature wouldn’t change.

Therefore, the main venue was not at the main peak where the Etiquette Institute was located, but at Inheritance Peak, the main square in the area where the Morticians resided.

When Wang Zijia soared to Qifeng using his Escape Light, perhaps because of the activation of the sect’s array, the shielding that enveloped Qifeng had already disappeared.

At this moment, there were numerous Escape Light rushing towards the area of Inheritance Peak.

Following the direction indicated by his identity card, Wang Zijia arrived at the main square where the Morticians of Inheritance Peak were located.

At this moment, quite a few disciples had already gathered and stood waiting on the main square, which was enveloped by a gigantic Eight Trigrams array.

Coffins densely packed almost filled the entire square.

Groups of coffin arrays formed a trigram pattern, and countless disciples from the Pill Institute, Artifact Academy, Formation Institute, and Talisman Court, like birds returning to their nest, followed the instructions and descended on the coffin array.

Seeing this familiar scene, Wang Zijia couldn’t help but recall the time he first participated in a Water-Land Dharma Assembly of the Morticians’ two years ago.

How similar, yet entirely different it was.

Just speaking of the quality of the deceased in the coffins, there was a massive difference. Countless dead wine monks lay inside the coffins, and in the center of every coffin array, there were even Perfected ones.

The disciples attending the assembly and participating in the Dharma assembly has cultivation of at least a wine monk.

In the center of the Eight Trigrams, within a gigantic Yin and Yang fish, surrounded by numerous coffins, stood nine luxurious coffins.

It was only when Wang Zijia floated close that he discovered that of the nine coffins, only one had a corpse!

Five of them were empty tombs, purely symbolic.

In the other three coffins, there were some ’partial corpses’. One had half a corpse, two others only had a broken innate life magic treasure. It appeared these were the remaining items salvaged by the three Primordial Spirits in the Ascension Hall, the final vestiges of the eight God Monarchs!

There was a complete corpse in the remaining coffin, and to his surprise, it was the one belonging to Yue Changqing, who Wang Zijia had killed half a year ago!!!

Seeing such a scene, Wang Zijia’s descending motion unconsciously froze for a moment.

It seemed that when it came to sustaining the continuity of the sect’s inheritance, the juniors were really in the majority. Look at these god monarchs, they were truly gone without a trace! How much of their inheritance could they leave for their sect?

Amid these thoughts, Wang Zijia, following the directions of his identity card, drifted to an area on the edge of the Yin and Yang fish.

As a circular array map lit up, Wang Zijia successfully found his position.

The inner circle area of the Yin and Yang fish was still quiet and not many people had come, so Wang Zijia simply sat cross-legged and waited quietly.

In the outer circle of the main square, disciples constantly descended in the areas belonging to the Eight Trigrams.

After about a quarter of an hour or so, it began to slow down, with most having arrived. Meanwhile, people had also started to trickle into the inner circle of the Yin and Yang fish area.

Simultaneously, on the edge of the square amid the waves of the array, a series of sky-shattering platforms for observing the ceremony rose. One after the other, the Perfected ones began to attend the ceremony.

"Senior Sister Yan, so you are here too?" While waiting, Wang Zijia saw Yan Qimeng drifting down beside him and greeted her with a smile.

"Nonsense, you as the bearing master had come, how could I not?" Yan Qimeng replied grumpily.

"It seems quite a big deal is being made today. I thought they would just hold a casual Dharma assembly!" Wang Zijia looked at the Perfected ones and Morticians continuously landing in the Yin and Yang fish area and said with a smile.

Yan Qimeng heard Wang Zijia’s cryptic words, hesitated, then looked at the disciples observing the ceremony on the floating stairs around her, and didn’t respond.