Chapter 412: Tribulation Ceremony

Since the alien golden immortals and celestial immortals evacuated the Dark Abyss, the mountain gates of the human race sects in Penglai Immortal City were unsealed, and many cultivators returned to the major cultivation cities one after another. The streets that were deserted in the past became prosperous and lively again. Especially after learning that many aliens had moved out of the West District, the number of cultivators in each city increased, and some cultivation families also took the opportunity to seize the original cultivation places of the aliens.

The various sects were unwilling to fall behind, and there were even many fights and bloodshed during the period.

However, Zhenbao Pavilion did not take advantage of this opportunity to expand massively. Instead, it reduced a lot of the places for elders and guests, and greatly improved the conditions for recruiting guests. But even so, there are still many combined Mahayana monks who want to enter Zhenbao Pavilion.

After all, everyone knows that with the strongest genius of the human race here, the western area of ​​the Dark Abyss will be the era of the Zhenbao Pavilion. What's more, the Zhenbao Pavilion is also connected to the territory of the immortals. If you enter it, even if you fail to break through the tribulation in the future, you may be led into the fairyland by the immortal strongmen.

The hall masters from all over the world, after experiencing some things, knew that it was undoubtedly a wrong decision for them to leave Zhenbao. Although they wanted to return, they were still so thick-skinned. However, hall masters such as Shanhuo specifically pleaded for other hall masters, and finally they rejoined Zhenbao Pavilion.

As the news spread that the master of Zhenbao Pavilion was going to hold a tribulation ceremony, many cultivators who wanted to make friends with Shen Ping rushed to get an invitation letter, and even the large sects in Penglai Fairy City that had scattered immortals were no exception.

Taihua Sect.

Hua Yun, the Ten Tribulations Loose Immortal, looked at the three invitation letters in his hand, remaining silent.

The elders around him couldn't help but say, "What does Zhenbao Pavilion mean by this? My Taihua Sect is the head of the Western District Sect, but they only sent three letters. This is clearly looking down on my Taihua Sect!"

Hong Ling Sanxian smiled helplessly and said, "Three seals are already very good. It was only because Fellow Daoist Yue saw that my Taihua Sect was fighting very hard on the front line that he gave us three seals. The most that other sects can give is two."

Hua Yun smiled and said, "Hong Ling is right. Although our Taihua Sect is strong, we cannot always boast about our past glory and power. We must recognize the situation. Now that Zhenbao Pavilion is powerful, our Taihua Sect must not be arrogant anymore."

"Hongling, you come with me this time. If you have the chance, you should admit your mistake to Pavilion Master Shen in person."

Hongling Sanxian knew that the Grand Elder was talking about the previous incident that had harmed Shen Ping, and she nodded repeatedly.

Except Taihua Sect.

Many sects complained about the scarcity of invitations, but they dared not speak out. However, they all knew that there were too many cultivators and sects who wanted to participate in the ceremony, because this might be the most lively and grand tribulation ceremony in the western area of ​​the Dark Abyss.

Snowy mountains.

Inside the spiritual spring surrounded by spiritual mist.

A graceful figure shrouded in moonlight gauze is soaking in the spring water, her fair skin and the curve of her chest faintly visible.

"metropolitan."

"There is a guest coming to Zhenbao Pavilion."

Hearing this.

Fairy Jinglian stood up suddenly, revealing her curvy figure, but she said nonchalantly, "I think it's an invitation to the grand ceremony. Quickly arrange for the guest to stay in the VIP Hall."

The disciple smiled and said, "The strength of our Tianlian Sect is not that strong in the West Region. The invitation letter is probably due to the Sect Master. Maybe Pavilion Master Shen is interested in the Sect Master?"

The sound of splashing water was heard.

Fairy Jinglian landed her jade feet on the grass, her body already covered with a moon-colored robe. She glared at her disciple, "Don't say such nonsense again. Pavilion Master Shen is such a hero, why would he care about my appearance?"

The Tianlian Sect and the Zhenbao Pavilion have always been on good terms. Back in the day in Huishi City, Fairy Jinglian and her true disciples often stayed in the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, this time a total of five invitation letters were received. When other sects heard about it, they were all envious. Some even wanted to exchange rare treasures and other resources for one, but they were rejected by Fairy Jinglian.

…

As the tribulation ceremony approaches.

The number of monks in Greystone City was increasing day by day, and the twelve main streets were crowded almost every day. Although most monks could not get an invitation to enter the City Lord's Mansion, they did not need an invitation to observe in the city, so many monks rushed here, resulting in many inns and other residences in the city being full a month before the ceremony began.

Fortunately, many monks were familiar with the rules of Graystone City. In addition, there were always great monks patrolling the main streets, so no one dared to cause trouble. Those who had personal grudges did not dare to make any moves. Of course, with so many monks, some bumps and bruises were inevitable, but before they could do anything, they were thrown out of the city by Mahayana.

And the day before the ceremony began.

No matter whether it was the big sects in Penglai Fairy City, or many prestigious and powerful cultivation families, as well as some independent cultivators with Shen Ping or his wives, concubines and companions, they all arrived in advance. They did not dare to come on the day of the ceremony.

"It's Taihua Sect!"

"Moon Spring Holy Pond...Yao Family!"

"The Immortal Lanting Hermit!"

"It is worthy of being the Tribulation Ceremony of the Master of Zhenbao Pavilion. There are so many scattered immortals from big sects coming here to cross the tribulation. It is even more grand and magnificent than the Tribulation Ceremony of the Master of Taihua Sect back then!"

“Although the Zhenbao Pavilion was established in the Dark Abyss only a thousand years ago, its foundation and connections far exceed those of the Taihua Sect.”

"That's right. It is said that many sects are eager to accept the descendants of the Shen family as disciples. If you can get to know one of them, you will have no shortage of resources in the future."

"Yes, I heard that there is a casual cultivator who became a Taoist partner with Shen Zhiyu, the third-generation second daughter of the Shen family. Now, in just a few hundred years, he has already reached the late Nascent Soul stage!"

A large number of cultivators on the twelve main streets looked at the arrival of so many powerful sect leaders. Apart from talking about the power of Zhenbao Pavilion, they were mostly envious. Especially when they heard about the examples of those independent cultivators who had made friends with the Shen family, they were filled with jealousy and wished they could replace them.

After all, the most important thing in cultivation is resources, and the Zhenbao Pavilion is never short of resources. Even the precious resources in it do not need to be exchanged for spirit stones or other items, only contributions are required. Unfortunately, it is too difficult to join the Zhenbao Pavilion. Even those with natural spiritual roots may not be able to get in.

The next day.

Thousands of rays of light burst out from the City Lord's Mansion like willow branches, and waves of rich fairy spirit enveloped the entire Greystone City. All the cultivators suddenly felt as if their bodies and magic powers were cleansed, and even their usual hidden injuries were repaired.

"Oh my god, it's fairy spirit!"

"I've heard that there's a powerful immortal formation in the City Lord's Mansion, but I didn't expect that the immortal spirit energy is so dense. If I practice in there, my speed will improve by leaps and bounds!"

"With such a rich immortal spirit, it's possible to condense it into a pill easily. No wonder the descendants of the Shen family can easily break through to the Nascent Soul stage. With such an environment, anyone can do it!"

Not only the monks in the city.

The various sects that entered the mansion with invitation letters also felt the cleansing of the immortal spirit. They were amazed and even more in awe of the methods of the master of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"All of you fellow practitioners have come from afar to participate in the Tribulation Ceremony. This Pavilion Master would like to thank you in advance!"

Crash.

A gentle sound like rolling thunder spread over the entire cultivation city. Then a huge phantom of the City Lord's Mansion appeared, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and it slightly bowed to signal.

For a while.

All the monks bowed and saluted, "We greet Pavilion Master Shen."

soon.

As the glow faded away, auspicious beasts and auspicious clouds circled above the palace one after another, and the fairy music of stringed instruments and pipes sounded pleasant and melodious, which made the cultivators' spirits relax a lot. Even some demon cultivators felt much clearer in their minds.

And now in the mansion.

Shen Ping brought along his many wives, concubines, Taoist partners and children to meet and pay respects to some independent cultivators from large sects one by one. In addition to the banquet on the first day, this ceremony also included more than half a month of preaching. Of course, it was not about cultivation, but Shen Ping's comprehension and insights on the art of elixirs, talismans, weapons and formations. You should know that he had already reached the ninth level in this area, and a brief explanation would be enough to give the cultivators who practiced various skills an epiphany.

Time passes by little by little.

The grand banquet is over.

Soon the day of preaching arrived.

Shen Ping sat cross-legged on a high platform built in the mansion. He looked down at the densely packed cultivators in the city, as well as the large number of cultivators who were eagerly waiting within a few miles outside the city. He couldn't help but feel a myriad of emotions in his heart.

once Upon a time.

When he inherited the true teaching ceremony in the five continents and four seas, he was just a young Jindan who had not grown up. Now, after practicing for 1,683 years, he has finally succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. Although he still has a long way to go to achieve the lofty goal of immortality, at least in the lower realm, he has become a powerful cultivator respected by everyone.

"My fellow believers."

Collect your thoughts.

His voice slowly spread.

In an instant, the whole world fell completely silent, and Shen Ping's gentle voice rang in the ears of all the cultivators, "Today, I am fortunate to share with you my experience in practicing skills. It is fate. Regardless of whether you gain anything or not, I hope that you will encourage each other!"

As he said this he stood up and bowed slightly.

Wow.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

All the monks bowed in return.

"What is Dan? Shen has studied this for more than a thousand years, and he believes that Dan is also a Dao..."

Below the platform.

Wang Yun, Yu Yan, Qiuying, Pei Huoyu, Mu Jin and other wives, concubines and Taoist companions looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in a white robe, with pride and love in their eyes. This was their husband, the Taoist companion who had accompanied them for more than a thousand years.

All the monks in the distance were listening attentively.

Shen Ping has profound attainments in the art of alchemy, talismans, and weapons. Even if it is because of the improvement in his understanding gained from the fish and water, combined with the Beast Sutra and his initial understanding of the great Dao of heaven and earth, when he analyzes skills, he is no longer just a Wuxia A'mon, let alone other strong people who practice skills. He can get straight to the root of the skills with every word and sentence.

Many cultivators, including immortals, feel as if they have suddenly been enlightened when they are going through a tribulation.

Until the end.

There are still a large number of monks sitting cross-legged on the spot to digest their insights.

…

A few months later.

The Gate of Strange Beasts, the second floor of the Heavenly Palace.

Shen Ping stepped into this place.

The energy of the strange beasts on this level is more abundant, but the environment is basically not much different from that of the first level of the Heavenly Palace. It's just that the number of beast spirit geniuses on the second level of the Heavenly Palace is the largest among all the Heavenly Palaces and underground palaces. It is said that there are as many as one million of them, and it gathers the geniuses and top geniuses of various races.

The geniuses like Lingyue, whom he had met in the underground palace fighting for the golden fruit with beast patterns, were all located on the second floor of the heavenly palace. At the same time, the top geniuses from the demon clan, spirit clan, fire clan and other clans were also here, as well as the strongest geniuses from the dragon clan and wind clan.

It can be said that the second floor of the Heavenly Palace is where various forces and tribes compete, because at this level, not only will high-level beast spirit treasures be born, but also a large number of natural treasures and other resources will appear. Although these resources are not as good as beast spirit pills, beast blood essences, heavenly spirit liquids, etc., they can still make beast spirit geniuses scramble for them crazily.

Especially high-level beast spirit treasures, every time they appear, they will attract a large number of beast spirit geniuses to fight for them.

Shen Ping has a lot of high-level beast spirit treasures in his hands, but no one would think it is too little. After all, a high-level beast spirit treasure is a fairy weapon.

I stayed on the second floor of the Heavenly Palace for several months.

He then came to the first floor of the Heavenly Palace.

Not long after, Yin Ting appeared, wearing purple soft armor and with four pairs of wings behind her. Her appearance was still as cool and charming as ever, her face was fair and flawless, and her eyebrows were painted with powder, as if they were naturally carved.

"The ten female cultivators with special physiques all seem to be very good-looking. Although Qiu Ying's appearance is slightly inferior, her stature is far superior to the others, especially her physique that is as gushing as a spring, which is even more rare..."

Yin Ting and Yingyue are both stunningly beautiful, each with her own merits. One is as cold as frost, the other is charming and attractive. There is also Yu Qingling, who looks pure but is passionate inside, and Qiu Ying, who is graceful and elegant. Any one of these four is irresistible.

Walk forward.

Hugging Yin Ting, Shen Ping asked with a smile, "Have you missed your husband during this period?"

Yin Ting hummed, "I'm glad you're okay over at Xinghai."

She spoke as little as Luo Qing, but the affection revealed in her eyes was no less than that of any other Taoist companion.

Not many words.

Shen Ping quickly began to admire Yin Ting's white feathers.

Dozens of days later.

The two of them got down to business.

He first asked Yin Ting about her insights into the strange beasts. Although she was eliminated early in the palace last time, she still obtained some beast blood essence, which she exchanged for some resources. Now the power of the strange beast has reached 50% of the beast blood, and the strange beast's artistic conception has been raised to 30% of the beast blood.

If it were in the past.

Such perception is definitely that of a top prodigy of the Feather Clan, but now he is only a first-rate prodigy, able to break into the top 10,000 of the Beast Spirit List and be in the top 20 of the Feather Clan.

Rumble~~ Just as they were talking, the Jiehai Peak shrouded in rosy clouds in the distant sky suddenly shook.

Brush, brush, brush.

Almost instantly.

A large number of beast spirit geniuses flew over from the first floor of the Heavenly Palace and hovered outside the rosy glow of the Boundary Sea Peak.

"Is there another palace coming into being?"

Shen Ping and Yin Ting hurried over.

Now, it is not long since the end of the Beast Spirit List, and it is not long since the palace was born. All the Beast Spirit geniuses, like Shen Ping, have doubts in their hearts. After all, under normal circumstances, the palace will be born before the next Beast Spirit List comes.

"What is that?"

I saw that in the Jiehai Peak, a number of buildings like arenas gradually emerged, one layer upon another, and continued to spread deeper into the depths.

Tsk tsk.

This movement lasted for nearly two years.

When the glow of the Jiehai Peak disappeared, all the beast spirit geniuses including Shen Ping flew towards the Jiehai Peak.

(End of this chapter)