21. (Starting with an inverted V) Dad, the Lord of the Peak 2
Atop Tianheng Peak, the Three Religious True Lords gazed solemnly at the thundering sky in the distance. Ten years ago, my junior brother, inspired by his own enlightenment, declared a retreat. Now, upon emerging, he was met with a great thunder tribulation. This was a good thing; let's see if he could survive it safely. Meanwhile, the masters of over a dozen peaks watched the unfolding events with varying thoughts.
Cheng Jiu looked at the fairyland-like Wuyu Residence on Changqing Peak, thought for a while, took out his sword, and flew away.
The people at the foot of Changqing Peak were all confused.
"Hey? Why did the robbery cloud drift away?"
"Heading towards the Xiaolian Mountain Range."
"What's going on?"
"The tribulation lightning follows those who endure it. This means True Monarch Sanyan is heading towards the Xiaolian Mountains... Oh, I see. True Monarch Sanyan must not want the tribulation lightning to destroy Changqing Peak."
"I see,...but there is a mountain barrier on Changqing Peak." The mountain barrier should also have a certain effect in resisting lightning disasters, but True Lord Sanyan actually abandoned it.
"True Lord Sanyan is so powerful!"
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Cheng Jiu stood with his hands behind his back on an uninhabited small peak. The thunder had already swirled into a huge vortex in the sky above his head, with a huge momentum and majestic aura.
"Boom" a lightning column as big as a bowl struck straight towards Cheng Jiu. The power of Peng Teng made people breathless, but Cheng Jiu was not affected at all. He slowly stretched out his right hand, and the sword energy rolled in his palm. With a wave of his hand, the cold sword energy rushed towards the thunder. The two huge forces collided with each other, and there was a loud bang. The tremendous power spread out in all directions like an invisible wave, circle after circle, and the power of each circle did not decrease. The trees on the small hill were cut in half by this huge wave. The huge wave finally hit the ground, leaving behind huge charred pits, which was very miserable.
"Boom!" The second one followed. Cheng Jiu formed complex movements with his hands, using his spiritual energy to boost his sword energy. The sword energy materialized into a sword containing light. Cheng Jiu, holding the sword, spun around and lashed out at the lightning pillar. Ice and fire collided, mist rose, and balls of fire fell in all directions. The lightning and fire continued, burning the surroundings into a mess...
"Boom!" The third lightning pillar did not give anyone a chance to breathe. Cheng Jiu took a look at the lightning pillar that was a circle thicker than the previous one. He flipped his hand and held the sword in his hand. The sword was golden and white. The sword body was cold and awe-inspiring, and was surrounded by fairy air. It was ready to go. The sword light was brilliant and hit the lightning pillar directly. A "xinxin" sound was heard, and it was about to pierce the ears. Millions of star points were rubbed out at the junction of the two forces. After a while, the lightning was defeated, and the lightning pillar was split by the sword energy, divided into strips of dazzling white. The dazzling white light strips hit the four directions uncontrollably.
Zhou Shantou...
Boom! Fourth...
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"Ugh!" Cheng Jiu fell to his knees, spitting out blood for the umpteenth time. He looked up at the final lightning bolt about to fall overhead and gave a wry smile. "Damn it! What kind of lightning bolt is this? Have you ever seen one as big as a millstone? Is it going to crush me?" Regardless of his complaints, the final lightning bolt still struck.
When the Three Religious Masters and several peak masters arrived, the Xiaolian Mountains were littered with potholes. Inside a massive charred crater, a figure in tattered clothing sat cross-legged, looking extremely miserable. He was surrounded by layers of rich spiritual energy, and within it, streams of sword energy swirled rapidly, appearing to be filled with joy. The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sun reappeared, and a fine spiritual rain fell from the clear sky.
This is a successful tribulation! The Three Religions True Lord finally breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a genuine smile.
After stabilizing his cultivation, Cheng Jiu stood up and made a hand gesture, and his whole body was no longer in disarray. He was dressed in a white robe with golden threads, his face was like jade, and his temperament was cold, just like an immortal.
The Three Religious Immortals stepped forward with a smile: "Congratulations, Junior Brother, on your advancement to the Mahayana stage!"
Cheng Jiu saluted and said, "Master." His tone was cold.
The Three Religions True Lord didn't care. He was used to his junior brother's naturally cold personality.
Several other peak masters also stepped forward.
"Congratulations to True Monarch Sanyan..."
Cheng Jiu returned the greetings one by one.
The monks at the foot of Changqing Peak cheered and also caught a wave of spiritual rain.
Cheng Ye didn't start practicing on the spot like the others did; it could be said he was completely confused. He... had emerged from seclusion and successfully advanced to the Mahayana stage. A surge of emotions surged through his heart. Cheng Ye glared fiercely in the direction of the Xiaolian Mountain Range and turned and ran.
Chen Qiyu looked at Cheng Ye's departing back and sighed.
***
There is a forest on the back mountain of Changqing Peak. It is quiet and peaceful. There is a pool of crystal clear water in the forest. It is a good place to forget your worries.
"Bang!" An object was thrown into the lake, causing the water to scatter in circles and finally sink into the rocks beside the lake.
Cheng Ye sat on a stone, playing with the pebbles carelessly. Her beautiful eyes were a little dim at this moment, and the corners of her mouth were sunken, which showed that she was complaining about the grievance.
Cheng Jiu, the Three Words True Lord, was so powerful. He was the master of Changqing Peak of Qiongcang Sect and a genius who had achieved the Mahayana cultivation at the age of more than a thousand. As his son, he should be happy. Cheng Ye sneered and stood up.
"What a bullshit happiness!" How could that person who only had cultivation in his eyes look down on his son who had only just reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage at the age of eighteen? He hated him.
He must be gone. That person must be regretting bringing him back and thinks he is a disgrace...
Cheng Ye was feeling extremely dark inside when something hit his calf. He lowered his head and saw a small white ball. Cheng Ye sat down again.
He picked up the little white ball, and it turned out to be a fat rabbit.
"Little mouth, have you finished eating your spiritual vegetables?" He looked at the place where he had just placed the spiritual vegetables, and it was empty.
Cheng Ye: "You really can eat." He stroked the rabbit's fur and said, "You're going to get fat again if you keep going like this."
Although he was complaining, his eyes were smiling, which showed how much Cheng Ye liked this rabbit named Xiaozui.
The communication token on his waist suddenly flashed. Cheng Ye took it off and input spiritual power. The token transmitted Shen Qiyu's voice.
"Junior brother, please come back soon. Master is calling all the disciples."
***
After hesitating for a long time, Cheng Ye finally arrived at the main hall of Changqing Peak. The main hall was located halfway up the mountain of Changqing Peak. From a distance, the buildings were embedded in the mountainside.
Back then, Cheng Jiu chose Changqing Peak as his cultivation mountain. In addition to the abundant spiritual energy here, it was also far away from other main peaks and was quiet.
Changqing Peak Main Hall,
Chen Qiyu and the other five disciples knelt obediently in the hall, not daring to raise their heads, because Cheng Jiu's aura was too strong. He was obviously an immortal with a calm demeanor, but just sitting there made people dare not be presumptuous.
Cheng Ye pursed his lips and strode in, kneeling down and bowing: "Greetings, father."
Talk in a "hmm" tone.
"Thank you for your hard work over the years."
Chen Qiyu: "It's not hard. As the eldest brother of Changqing Peak, these are what a disciple should do."
The hall suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Cheng Jiu gently rubbing the rim of the teacup with the lid.
After a while, Cheng Jiu put down his teacup and said slowly, "My cultivation has improved a lot...very good."
Chen Qiyu: "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I still need to work harder to live up to your teachings."
Cheng Jiu looked at the other disciples. Aside from Chen Qiyu and Cheng Ye, the other five were registered disciples, and had been given to the original owner by the Three Religions True Lord. The original owner was a fervent cultivator, and even Chen Qiyu was picked up by him. He had originally intended to give him to the Three Religions True Lord, but the Three Religions True Lord said it was unbelievable that Changqing Peak had no disciples, so he threw him back, leaving the original owner with no choice but to accept him. Fortunately, Chen Qiyu had excellent aptitude, so he didn't need to spend too much time and energy on training. With a few manuals and occasional guidance, he even trained someone to the top of the Hundred-Year-Old Ranking. The original owner was truly lucky.
"Li Hao and Chao Yu, very good." Both of them are at the Golden Core stage.
But it’s great.
Just like that, after giving some instructions to all the other disciples except Cheng Ye, Cheng Jiu announced the end of the meeting and told them to go about their own business. He then flashed back to his residence, Wuyu Residence on the top of Changqing Peak.
Cheng Ye stared at the empty seat with wide eyes, stunned.
Then I was furious. What does this mean? What does this person mean? ! !
Cheng Ye jumped up and rushed out. Even if he had to go against the rules of the sect today, he had to go to Wuyuju and ask that person what he thought of him.
"Junior brother, junior brother." Chen Qiyu quickly pulled Cheng Ye and said, "Listen to me first."
Cheng Ye was furious: "What are you talking about? What's there to say?" If you don't treat him as a son, then you also treat him as a disciple? Hasn't he made any progress? He's also reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage and is about to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage. Everyone mentions him, but not him. Are you kidding him?
Chen Qiyu: "Little Junior Brother, calm down and listen to me first."
Cheng Ye: "I don't want to be calm." He pulled Chen Qiyu's hand hard.
"Master asked you to move to Wuyuju!" Seeing Cheng Ye so angry, Chen Qiyu could only stop him loudly.
"Click" Cheng Ye froze.
What did the eldest brother say?
Chen Qi smiled and touched his junior brother's head, and said with a smile: "Master asked me before to help you arrange to move to Wuyuju and live with him in the next two days." Wuyuju is the master's residence. No one can enter without the master's permission, let alone live in it. It can be seen that this time, the master is willing to improve the relationship between father and son.
He is over 200 years older than the junior apprentice, and it can be said that he was raised by him. The junior apprentice had been very sad because of the master's indifference, but now that the master has suggested that the junior apprentice move to Wuyuju, he is very happy for the junior apprentice.
***
Cheng Ye sat on the stool, listening to the eldest brother's fatherly nagging, holding his mouth in a daze. He still couldn't understand why Cheng Jiu suddenly asked him to move in with him. Could it be really like what the eldest brother said?
"Master used to be so busy that he couldn't spare the time to spend with you until he was about to break through. Now that Master has successfully advanced to the Mahayana stage, doesn't he have more time?" These words sounded empty, but Chen Qiyu had to say them, otherwise his junior brother would not be able to let go of the resistance in his heart.
As for whether the master would know that he described him like this? No, the master is a person who takes everything lightly and has no time to pay attention to such things. Besides, the master is willing to improve the father-son relationship with the junior apprentice, so he certainly doesn't care about these things.
"...Master has a calm personality, so don't take everything too seriously. You are Master's biological son, so he definitely cares about you..."
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