Chapter 513 Revolving Lantern



Chapter 513 Revolving Lantern

Those eyes in the sky were too conspicuous to be hidden.

Ganzhou is a place that has attracted the attention of countless people. The semi-immortal masters of super sects headed by Tianxu Tower rushed to Ganzhou as soon as possible. The master of Qingshen Sect recognized the identity of those eyes at a glance.

“Xuan Yan Ci Zun?! But…but what’s with this intensity? Why is it so real! Who is actually summoning the gods?!”

Under the gaze of those eyes, Mo Changzai saw a series of hallucinations.

The first time he opened his eyes, the first time he called out his own name, the first time he practiced, the first time he broke through, the first time he acted as a descendant of the Mohist school, the first time he lied to someone, the first time he beat the shit out of someone, the first time he pressed someone into the shit and beat them, the first time he hit someone with shit, and these countless firsts made up his life.

"Damn it! A revolving lantern!"

Mo Chang reacted in an instant and defended with all his might, but his defenses were shattered layer by layer. The impact that seemed to come from the Avenue was endless, and there seemed to be no intention of stopping at all.

Li Yanmo was startled and quickly shouted, "That's enough! Close it, close it!"

The Eye of the Sky then slowly closed, and Mo Changzai spat out a mouthful of blood. He sat down on the ground with a thud, gasping for breath as if he had survived a calamity, his eyes full of astonishment.

He hasn't seen a revolving lantern for a long time.

The last time I saw a revolving lantern was when the contemporary Emperor Yu was told that he still had to be Emperor Yu, and was given the title of Ji Shidi.

"Master Mo, are you okay?"

Li Yanmo hurried forward and helped Mo Changzai up.

Mo Changzai stood up tremblingly, "Master Li, are you... praying to the gods?"

Mo Changzai had fought against the art of summoning gods before, but he was sure that Li Yanmo's way of summoning gods was completely different from that of others.

"I don't know either," Li Yanmo's mouth twitched. When he was about to explain, the semi-immortal sect masters had already arrived. When he saw these people, Li Yanmo's eyes went dark.

Well, here comes another big scene for these people to see.

When Kong Pu and others saw that Mo Changzai was dressed in rags and looked like he had escaped death, their eyes widened and they were unable to utter a word for a while.

"Everyone, it was just a misunderstanding just now," Li Yanmo immediately reached out his hand, trying to pull the sect leaders' wandering thoughts back, "Actually, I was a little curious about the summoning technique of the Summoning God Sect, so I tried it a little bit."

Kong Pu took a breath of cold air.

Was that scene with the eyes in the sky really just a try?

Just a little try and you've made Mo Changzai look like this?

"Well! Lord Li, we naturally know and understand, so we won't disturb you anymore," Kong Pu smiled politely.

When Kong Pu smiled like that, Li Yanmo knew that it was a big misunderstanding. He wanted to stop them and explain, but he didn't know how. He could only watch them leave one by one, and in the end only Hong Menglian was left.

Hong Menglian glanced at the direction where Kong Pu and the others left, scratched her head, and quickly approached Li Yanmo and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Li, can you tell me what you want to do? I want to show off a little bit when they have a meeting later. They always want to take advantage of me!"

“…”

Li Yanmo reached the same state as his heart was as still as water, his heart was as dead as water.

Seeing Hong Menglian's eager look, Li Yanmo felt a little overwhelmed.

He was really afraid that these sect leaders would hold meetings secretly among themselves and then come up with some plans like Emperor Yu did. But thinking from another angle, the sect leaders' wild thoughts were a foregone conclusion. Instead of letting them indulge in wild thoughts, it would be better to give them a direction. This way, even if they indulge in wild thoughts, he would be able to have an expectation.

"Well, it's not a big deal. I just understand the principle of the Taoist tradition of summoning gods, and I want to try to expand it and see if I can do something with it."

"Oh! I see!"

Hong Menglian left happily, while Li Yanmo held Mo Changzai's arm and kept apologizing, wishing he could kneel down and kowtow.

He almost killed someone!

Mo Changzai also recovered from the shock and hurriedly tried to dissuade him, thinking that Li Yanmo's reaction was a bit too much. "Master Li, this matter... I didn't think it through carefully enough. I clearly knew that the God-Summoning Sect's God-Summoning was different from the general God-Summoning, but I still treated it with contempt. It's naturally my fault that I almost got killed."

"In this world, 80% of the cultivators die because of contempt."

Li Yanmo recalled the defensive formation that Mo Chang had created, which was like a world barrier.

Li Yanmo felt that the problem should not be blamed on Mo Changzai.

Hong Menglian arrived late, but none of the sect leaders present spoke a word. They just looked at Hong Menglian quietly.

"Sister Hong, you can start speaking freely," Kong Pu raised his hand, signaling Hong Menglian to start her show.

"What? Why don't you tell me what you think first?" Hong Menglian felt uncomfortable, as if she had a trump card waiting to be shown, but in the end everyone else just missed it.

"You came so late, you must be trying to get Lord Li to reveal the deep meaning of this action. Even if Lord Li didn't say it clearly, he must have revealed a lot of key information to you. In this case, why should we waste time?"

Hong Menglian snorted unwillingly and repeated Li Yanmo's original words.

As soon as these words came out, the leader of the Qingshen Sect immediately became the focus, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he immediately stood up, saying thank you and thanking his parents and elders. He looked like someone who had won a big prize but wanted to show off but had to pretend. It was a pity that the others had no intention of cooperating at all and just watched coldly.

Such cold violence would make even a half-immortal feel depressed.

The leader of the Shen-Qing Sect sat down and spoke in a muffled voice about the principles of his Shen-Qing sect.

Anyway, everyone present is their own people, and their method of summoning gods is not afraid of others knowing the activation principle.

After saying that, everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Incredible, incredible," Kong Pu murmured to himself.

Hong Menglian was puzzled. "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly."

Kong Pu glanced at Hong Menglian and said helplessly, "Sister, do you know Master Li's cultivation level?"

"Hmm - Young Master Li seems to have an immortal-level barrier in his body, which is extremely precise. I cannot see his true cultivation level, but I estimate that it should be around the Nascent Soul stage," Hong Menglian thought for a while and replied, "Does it matter what Young Master Li's cultivation level is?"

This is what Hong Menglian really thinks, and it is also the consensus of everyone.

It is true that among cultivators, realm is the most important, but Li Yanmo is different. It is obvious that Li Yanmo is a reincarnated immortal, and Li Yanmo has personally admitted this in front of them.

Since my life is empty and I don’t know why I am living, I might as well live it freely for the rest of my life.

In all likelihood, Li Yanmo is an immortal who has lived a carefree life for who knows how many lifetimes.

Therefore, in Li Yanmo's case, realm is the most insignificant thing.

"But the problem is, if Lord Li is only a Nascent Soul, it is impossible for him to invite a god based on himself without any harm."

(End of this chapter)

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