The First Demon of the Chan Sect
Chapter 180 - 180 126 The Grandmaster Wants to See You

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Speaking of this end, Tian Xinzi saw Ling Hua leaving and immediately rushed to the Forbidden Land behind the mountain with the elixir bottle in hand.

The Forbidden Land behind the mountain is a significant area of Yuxu Palace.

Tian Xinzi arrived at an ancient-looking seven-colored altar and cast forty-nine spells, whereupon an illusory figure appeared within the light screen above the altar.

Tian Xinzi, seeing the figure, was quite surprised and bowed respectfully, saying, “Grandmaster Qingxu, why are you the one on duty today?

Where are the other Masters and Master Uncles?”

With a faint smile on his face, Qingxu Daoist said, “Oh, it’s Tian Xinzi!

What brings you here today?”

Tian Xinzi did not dare to be negligent, he poured out a Clearing Origin Pill, and recounted in detail the matters concerning Li Qingming to Qingxu.

In the end, he also inquired, “May I ask the Grandmaster, has there been any senior from the Upper Realm descending to the Human Realm recently?”

After listening to Tian Xinzi’s description, and glancing at the Clearing Origin Pill turning round and round, Qingxu Daoist said, “This Clearing Origin Pill is indeed refined by our Yuqing Pill Method.

However, it seems to contain a trace of the Upper Pure Immortal Technique as well.

This is indeed strange and curious!”

Tian Xinzi was also full of anxiety, if it was not a senior of Yuqing, how could Li Qingming treat Yuqing Disciples in such a manner.

“Alright, I understand the situation.

After all, there has appeared an unnamed Immortal who practices the Yuqing Immortal Skill.

I must go and report to the Master; our Yuqing Immortal Skill must not be leaked!” Qingxu Daoist’s tone was stern, and between his brows, there was a hint of Evil Qi.

Tian Xinzi trembled all over, thinking to himself: “Goodness, this is going to reach the Primordial Saint Grandmaster!

Who in the world is this Li Qingming?”

In the Earth Immortal Realm, at East Kunlun Mountain, the Primordial Land that had been tested by many disasters, was firmly imprinted with the essence of Primordial since the time when Taoist Ancestor Hong Jun divided the Seven Realms.

“Dang!”

When the familiar sound of the Yuqing Bell and Chime rang out again.

The Yuqing Disciples scattered across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, no matter what they were doing, all put down everything and hurried to the Earth Immortal Realm, to the Yuqing Hall, filled with excitement.

The one who struck the bell was Guang Chengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

After the Sealing God Battle, the now white-haired Guang Chengzi lacked the vigor of his earlier days.

The once-revered former Golden Immortal, now reduced by eight, this was undeniably a sorrow!

Although the Primordial Venerable was sealed in the Yuqing Hall by the Tao Ancestor, he could break the seal once every thousand years to reunite with disciples and teach the sentient beings.

Today was the day, once every thousand years, that the Primordial Venerable could break the seal.

The Qingxu Daoist, who just returned to the main hall from the communication platform in the rear hall, stood quietly at the entrance of the main hall, waiting for the Master to emerge from the seal.

As time hurried by, Yuqing Disciples from All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds rushed back; among them were the South Pole Immortal Weng of Emperor Nanji Changsheng who held a public office in the Heavenly Court, the Fude Golden Immortal Yun Zhongzi who long resided in Zhongnan Mountain, the reclusive Yu Ding…

After an unknown period, when the purple sealing spell wrapped around the main door of the Yuqing Hall was broken, the doors creaked open, and the Primordial Venerable stepped out leisurely from within.

The crowd of Yuqing Disciples fell to their knees in reverence, knocking their heads on the ground: “We welcome the Master (Grandmaster, Grandmaster) out of seclusion!”

The Primordial Venerable was seen wearing a green Taoist robe, with white hair held up high by a Jade Ruyi, his majestic face unchanged but his spirited eyes filled with vicissitudes.

The Primordial Venerable slowly looked at the tens of thousands of Yuqing Disciples kneeling on both sides, stroking his short beard, and said, “These thousand years have been hard on you all!”

The Disciples immediately burst into tears, with Guang Chengzi’s eyes slightly red, bowing his head, he said, “Master!

In these past years, we, your disciples, have missed you greatly, but alas, we could not see you every day.

I remember how prestigious our Chan Sect was in those days, but now it has declined.

I have failed the trust you placed in me, Master, please punish me!”

To his prime disciple Guang Chengzi, the Primordial Venerable felt both love and resentment!

When the Divine Enthronement crisis broke, he, a mighty Saint, was indeed aware that Guang Chengzi intentionally deceived, shirking responsibilities.

What one from Randeng, Ci Hang, Puxian, Manjusri, Ju Liusun was not a person of unwavering pride?

Alas, their divine powers were no match for fate, and even a Saint could not withstand the schemes of the Heavenly Dao.

Fortunately, now Guang Chengzi had come to a realization, managing the vast Chan Sect in an orderly manner.

“Alas!

Guang Cheng, my disciple, it is good that you can reflect upon your past actions!

But with the path of cultivation being like rowing against the current, with such a state of mind, what truth can you cultivate, and what dao can you realize!” The Primordial Venerable waved his sleeve gently, and a gentle force lifted Guang Chengzi up.

Guang Chengzi, now a crying mess, for the first time began to regret his selfishness in the past.

If not for that, would the Chan Sect of that year have ended up so desolate?

“Come with me into the hall!” The Primordial Venerable said to the calmed disciples and turned his head to enter the Yuqing Hall.

Sitting at the principal seat in the Yuqing Hall, the Primordial Venerable looked at the familiar and unfamiliar faces below, feeling a mix of emotions.

“Master, a rather strange event occurred recently in the Lower Realm!

There is a young man named Li Qingming…” Qingxu, seeing the oppressive atmosphere in the hall, suddenly recalled a message that Tian Xinzi had just reported.

His mind stirred, and he thus spoke out.

“Hmm?” After hearing the beginning and end of the event, Primordial Venerable’s eyes burst open.

The pressuring might of a Saint instantly filled the Yuqing Hall.

At the same time, his hands were ceaselessly performing calculations, but to no avail.

Even as a venerable Saint, he could not deduce the past or future lives of Li Qingming.

He could only vaguely sense that Li Qingming indeed had some connection with himself.

“Qingxu, go quickly and contact the Palace Master of the Yuxu Palace in the Lower Realm, find this person!

I want to see him, and quickly!” For the first time, the usually unflappable Primordial Venerable showed a hint of anxiousness in his demeanor.

Qingxu was startled and quickly acknowledged the order.

Thus, the entire Cultivation World was set in motion, with the ancient Yuxu Palace searching for a person named Li Qingming; the news spread instantly throughout the Cultivation World.

In Huaxia Dragon City, Li Qingming was currently welcoming a special visitor.

A plump and alluring young woman, knocked on the door of Li Qingming’s villa.

Li Qingming opened the door of the villa, asked with a puzzled look, “May I ask who you are looking for?”

“Hello, sir!

I live in the villa not far from here!

I have taken the liberty of coming to ask for your help with something!”

The brightness in the young woman’s eyes clearly carried a trace of panic.

Li Qingming noticed the panic in the woman’s eyes, thoughtfully touched his smooth chin, and said, “Please come in!”

The woman followed Li Qingming into the villa, sat down on the sofa, and nervously twisted her hands together, saying, “Sir, I know you are an Immortal.

As long as you can help me with this matter, whatever you desire, I can give it to you.”

By the end, the woman’s face had blushed to the tips of her ears.

“Gah?” No matter how much he calculated, Li Qingming did not expect to have walked himself into such a predicament.

On the vast Primordial Land, there were countless women even more stunning than this young woman, and if Li Qingming desired, wasn’t it just a matter of a wave of his hand?

Moreover, on the Primordial Land, there was Houtu waiting for him to take care of, where would he find the leisure to waste on mortal women?

Even though he had yet to figure out why this woman knew him as an idle person, Li Qingming could not help but shake his head with a wry smile and said, “Madam, just tell me what it is!

If I can help, I certainly will!”

Although the two were strangers, Li Qingming happened to be in a good mood.

Besides, how troublesome could the affairs of a mortal be?

“My name is Yang Menghan, and my ancestors come from a martial arts family in Jiangnan, which is second to none.

For the past several hundred years, the Yang Family has stood unyielding, amassing a great fortune.

Until a week ago, my brother was murdered by his enemies.

The enemy has taken over our family’s property and slandered my brother as a traitor to our family.

Despite my best efforts to argue, nobody in the family believes me.

I, I would like to ask Mister to bring my brother back to life and help us reclaim what rightfully belongs to us!” Yang Menghan bit her lip, with drops of blood trickling down from her pearly white teeth.

Li Qingming silently contemplated for a moment, then suddenly asked, “How are you so sure that I can revive your brother and help you reclaim your family property?”

Yang Menghan’s eyes lit up, and she replied, “Two days ago, the sky thundered and flashed with electricity but not a drop of rain fell.

I saw Mister standing atop the villa, letting the lightning strike while you eventually dispersed the dark clouds with a powerful move.

Is this not the work of an Immortal?”

“Hahaha!” Li Qingming burst into laughter upon hearing this and said, “Good, I agree to your request!

And I don’t want anything from you, but once this matter is resolved, I will have to erase part of your and your brother’s memory.

Are you willing?”

Yang Menghan did not expect the divine-like man before her to so readily agree to her request, and without much consideration, she nodded eagerly in agreement.

“Ding-dong!”

Just then, Ling Hua, who had been dragged along as a helper, appeared outside Li Qingming’s villa once more.

Li Qingming, looking helplessly at Ling Hua outside, said, “Kid!

Why aren’t you in the palace diligently solidifying your cultivation, preparing for the Heavenly Tribulation?

Why do you keep running over here for no reason?”

Ling Hua knelt down hastily to pay his respects, looking at Li Qingming with a face full of trepidation, the cold sweat on his forehead beading profusely, “Ancestor!

I’ve just received news that Grandmaster Primordial Saint has recently broken through his seal and is preaching on East Kunlun Mountain.

The Grandmaster has specifically requested to see you, so I had to disturb you once more!”

Li Qingming’s eyes suddenly moistened, and he muttered two words: “Master!” (To be continued.

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