Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 521 - 521 530 Discussion on Dao Mini-Conference

521: Chapter 530: Discussion on Dao Mini-Conference 521: Chapter 530: Discussion on Dao Mini-Conference Kong Xuan and his son talked for a long time, and Ye Xuan didn’t know exactly what they discussed, but when Ye Xuan returned to the Dou Niu Palace, he saw the father and son smiling broadly, their earlier angry glares gone.

“Brother Ye, I cannot thank you enough,” Kong Xuan said, cupping his fist in a salute, his words extremely sincere.

“Brother Kong, there is no need for courtesy.

The Heavenly Peng was originally my follower.

The reconciliation between you and your son is also a good deed I have accomplished,” Ye Xuan replied, pausing slightly.

He waved his hand through the air, and a golden elixir appeared, throwing it directly towards Kong Xuan.

“This is the Daluo Marrow Cleansing Pill.

It can purify bloodlines and enhance one’s talents.

Consider this pill a gift from me to Brother Kong,” Ye Xuan said with a smile.

“The Daluo Marrow Cleansing Pill?” Kong Xuan was startled for a moment, his eyes suddenly brightening, and his look towards Ye Xuan was filled with admiration and gratitude.

The Daluo Marrow Cleansing Pill!

It was an extremely precious Immortal Pill from Doushuai Temple, and only the mysterious Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad could refine it.

Kong Xuan had only heard of this pill but had never seen it before.

Of course, the Daluo Marrow Cleansing Pill, precious as it was, was not very useful to Kong Xuan.

However, the pill was of great use to the Heavenly Peng King.

The Heavenly Peng King already carried the bloodline of the Five-Colored Peacock, which was nurtured by Heaven and Earth.

Even though the Heavenly Peng King was Kong Xuan’s own child, his true form was still that of the Golden Winged Great Peng.

Now that Ye Xuan had gifted him this Daluo Marrow Cleansing Pill, it could totally purify the bloodline within the Heavenly Peng King’s body, perhaps even transforming the Heavenly Peng King from the Golden Winged Great Peng into a Five-Colored Peacock.

Such a precious Immortal Pill was, of course, highly valued by Kong Xuan, and he felt even more gratitude towards Ye Xuan in his heart.

However, Kong Xuan was not a pretentious person; he did not decline or act out of politeness but directly accepted the Immortal Pill Ye Xuan had given, storing the kindness in his heart.

“Brother Ye,…

I will not say much,” Kong Xuan spoke earnestly.

“After I assist this wayward son in transforming into a Five-Colored Peacock, my son and I will definitely return to the Heavenly Court, helping you with all the strength we can provide.”

“Brother Kong, there is no need to be so courteous.

No matter when, we are brothers, why should we talk as if we are from different families?” Ye Xuan said with a slight smile.

“Indeed, indeed!”

“Today we part, but we shall meet again.”

Kong Xuan burst into laughter, no longer standing on ceremony with Ye Xuan.

With a surge of Daluo Immortal Light, he took the Heavenly Peng King and transformed into a red rainbow, heading towards the Lower Realm.

Watching the backs of the departing father and son, Ye Xuan smiled faintly, for he knew that from this day forward, Kong Xuan would truly serve him, which would also bring him a great deal of assistance.

“Brother!”

Suddenly, a streak of light shot forth, and Emperor Ziwei appeared at Ye Xuan’s side, his face showing an excited expression.

Looking at the excited look on Emperor Ziwei’s face, Ye Xuan was a little puzzled and asked, “What brings such excitement, elder brother?”

“Brother, look what this is.”

Emperor Ziwei spoke with a light laugh, passing a golden invitation directly to Ye Xuan, who took it in his hand and began to examine it.

For a good ten breaths, Ye Xuan finally closed the golden invitation.

When his eyes opened and shut, a trace of profoundness swept across them.

“Ancestor of Earth Immortals, a minor Daoist conference?” Ye Xuan muttered to himself.

“Ha-ha.”

Emperor Ziwei burst into laughter and said, “Junior brother, it seems that my master holds you in high regard.

You must know, although this minor Daoist conference is not comparable to the Ginsengfruit Meeting, it is an event that happens only once every ten thousand years, personally conducted by my respected teacher, Immortal Zhen Yuan.”

“This time, my master has actually sent someone to deliver you an invitation.

This indicates that the master highly values you.

You must grasp this opportunity well.”

Hearing Emperor Ziwei’s words, Ye Xuan nodded slightly and asked, “When will this minor Daoist conference begin, and who will attend?”

“Junior brother, listen to me as I explain slowly.”

Emperor Ziwei, brimming with excitement, quickly told Ye Xuan about the minor Daoist conference, which caused Ye Xuan to nod and smile.

However, a hint of contemplation occasionally crossed the depths of his eyes.

The so-called minor Daoist conference is a grand event where Immortal Zhen Yuan of Wuzhuang Temple teaches and imparts the Dao.

Those able to attend the teaching are all Daluo Golden Immortals, and personalities from the third watershed are also not in short supply.

Immortal Zhen Yuan, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, is a Quasi-Saint level figure; moreover, he is highly revered among the Three Realms for his virtue.

His teaching would surely be extraordinary.

It is also because of this minor Daoist conference, opening only once every ten thousand years, that Immortal Zhen Yuan is held in such high esteem in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Those personally invited by him are very few and far between, which signifies an enormous honor.

The Underworld, Taoism, Buddhism, the Heavenly Demon King, and even disciples of Quasi-Saints, this minor Daoist conference can be said to include all aspects and is not something that can be compared to the Peach Banquet once held by the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

Quasi-Saints imparting the Dao, fathoming the mysteries of Heaven – among the Three Realms, in an era when Quasi-Saints do not emerge, only Immortal Zhen Yuan, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, has a heart filled with kindness to benefit the Three Realms.

Ten years from now will mark the opening of the minor Daoist conference, when Wuzhuang Temple will bustle with excitement, and it’s uncertain how many beings at the peak of Daluo will appear there.

After sending Emperor Ziwei away, Ye Xuan stood alone in Dou Niu Palace.

However, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, with a trace of heaviness flickering in his eyes.

After all, there is no love without a reason, nor hate without cause.

Ye Xuan always believed in this saying.

Immortal Zhen Yuan, the Ancestor of Earth Immortals, is a figure at the Quasi-Saint level.

It’s said when Saints do not appear, Quasi-Saints are invincible.

Although Ye Xuan is esteemed as the Emperor of the Three Realms, in the eyes of these Quasi-Saint level beings, he is no different from other Immortals.

If Immortal Zhen Yuan showed him extra concern on account of Emperor Ziwei, that’s one reason Ye Xuan would not believe.

You should know that Quasi-Saints, being at the pinnacle, are extremely indifferent to their own emotions and desires, their sole goal being the Saintly Heavenly Dao.

How could Ye Xuan, merely a Daluo Golden Immortal, be considered by Immortal Zhen Yuan?

Unfortunately, no matter how much Ye Xuan pondered, he couldn’t fathom why the Ancestor of Earth Immortals valued him so highly.

Ye Xuan was a man full of suspicion and didn’t trust anyone easily, yet he couldn’t figure out the reason.

When he ascended to the position of the Heavenly Emperor, Immortal Zhen Yuan sent someone to deliver a Ginsengfruit, a priceless gift.

With the opening of this minor Daoist conference, Immortal Zhen Yuan personally sent an invitation.

If there is no hidden motive, Ye Xuan would not believe it.

Ye Xuan’s current cultivation was still at the Daluo Third Layer Heaven.

Even after consuming Ginsengfruit and three Blood God Fruits, there was no sign of breaking through to the Fourth Layer Heaven.

It was as if there was an impenetrable barrier blocking his path, preventing even the Ginsengfruit, a wonderful piece of Spiritual Medicine, from helping him breach into the second watershed of Daluo.

“Perhaps I’m overthinking it!” Ye Xuan derided himself with a smile, overly suspicious.

What if Immortal Zhen Yuan did value him more just for the sake of Emperor Ziwei?

“I wonder if the Quasi-Saint’s teaching can help me break through to Daluo’s Fourth Layer Heaven!” Ye Xuan murmured to himself, dispelling the unfavorable thoughts in his mind.