Chapter 98 Female-Dominated Cultivation World (Nineteen)

Almost all disciples of the Dunshi Immortal Palace had excitement flashing in their eyes. As everyone knows, only Tribulation Period ancestors can condense spiritual consciousness into physical form.

Ten years ago, Palace Master Pei Ziyuan entered closed cultivation to advance to the Tribulation Period, and had never come out of Fengyu Mountain since. A few days ago, there was a great tribulation lightning on Fengyu Mountain, and tens of thousands of disciples in the palace all thought that the Palace Master had entered the Tribulation Period.

Unfortunately, although the tribulation lightning struck the top of Fengyu Mountain, the Palace Master did not come out of the closed cultivation gate.

If it weren’t for Acting Sect Leader Mingxiang Shibi coming out to take charge, the sect would have been in chaos long ago.

The internal affairs of Dunshi Immortal Palace were forcibly suppressed by the Acting Sect Leader with swift and decisive measures.

However, even so, if the Palace Master truly failed to enter the Tribulation Period and instead was seriously injured under the tribulation lightning, Dunshi Immortal Palace’s future status among the top ten sects might fall to the level of Li Sect.

This was also the reason why Bici Wuyacheng chose disciples, and Juqu was unwilling to compete with other sects for the Heaven’s Favored Daughter.

With the ancestor crossing a major realm boundary and their life uncertain, confronting and making enemies with the top three of the ten great sects would lead to future difficulties.

Unexpectedly, when the road ahead seemed blocked, a new path opened up.

The ancestor with red clothes and black hair descended from the sky with a tall figure.

Juqu opened his eyes, tears streaming down.

The other elders did not know the current situation of Dunshi Immortal Palace. Seeing the excited expressions on the faces of Elder Juqu and the other disciples of Dunshi Immortal Palace, they all showed surprised looks.

Following their gaze, they carefully examined the “human form” in the sky.

Only then did they realize that this was a virtual body condensed from spiritual consciousness.

As the spiritual consciousness in midair gradually solidified, the mist on the body became fainter and fainter.

The man in midair completely revealed his virtual body. He had a tall figure, wearing a celestial silkworm wing brocade robe, with a gold-woven phoenix-engraved jade belt around his waist. The immortal weapon Fire Phoenix Whip coiled around it. His long hair was half-bound and half-loose, black hair intertwined with red clothes. Even though his face couldn’t be seen clearly, it was so intense that people couldn’t look away.

It seemed that wherever he stood, everything became his foil. Flowers, trees, the sky, and white clouds were only willing to become the background to highlight him.

Looking across the entire spirit realm, only one person could interpret red so enchantingly without being seductive, making everything else lose its color.

That was the world’s number one beautiful man – Pei Ziyuan, the Palace Master of Dunshi Immortal Palace, Palace Master Pei with his devastatingly beautiful appearance.

When Juqu cried out in surprise, the other grand elders finally reacted. A powerful pressure covered them from above, and they quickly followed suit, kneeling down to pay their respects.

“Congratulations to Palace Master Pei on advancing to the Tribulation Period.”

The combined sect disciples behind them also bowed their heads at this moment, not daring to breathe.

In the cultivation world, there is no distinction between elders and juniors; respect is based on cultivation level.

Pei Ziyuan was several thousand years younger than these old Taoist priests present, but unfortunately, he was highly gifted, reaching the Tribulation Period boundary at the age of three hundred. He would be the cultivator in the entire spirit realm most likely to ascend to the upper realms in the future.

With such cultivation, he deserved to be called “ancestor” by everyone, and more deserved their sincere kneeling.

Liu Changning looked up, her tea-colored eyes fixed on that person’s buttocks wrapped in red brocade robes.

Licking her dry lips, she transmitted a message with her spiritual sense, saying hoarsely: “Does the ancestor know what consequences he will face for arbitrarily using spiritual power and condensing spiritual consciousness into physical form today?”

The little black bird opened its bean-sized green eyes, a flash of guilt passing through them. But it stubbornly refused to admit its mistake, stretching its neck, its long beak gleaming silver in the sunlight.

Because condensing spiritual consciousness into physical form required spiritual power to support it, and he was currently in beast form, forcibly condensing spiritual consciousness into human form consumed a great deal of energy.

Without spare energy to support a private conversation with Liu Changning, he could only express his thoughts through his bird body at this moment.

Elder Pei had lived for over three hundred years. Apart from the emotionless path bringing about the severance of emotions and love, his cultivation journey had been smooth sailing, doing as he pleased.

Just now, Mu Yun had turned black into white, made false accusations, and slandered the good-for-nothing as being from the demon race. What was most infuriating was that these stupid Nascent Soul stage cultivators actually believed such baseless words.

Seeing that this matter was about to be settled, if he didn’t appear, the good-for-nothing would probably be forced to wear the hat of the demon race by these people.

Elder Pei had always been one to criticize and bully his own things as he pleased, but if others said half a bad word about her, it would be touching his reverse scale.

The Phoenix clan was born with a great temper. He took after his father. Even though he was influenced by the emotionless path and usually appeared aloof when walking through the spirit realm, if someone violated his taboos, ha!

Liu Changning glanced at the unrepentant expression of the little black bird from the corner of her eye, but this time she didn’t reproach it. A trace of obscure smile spread in her tea-colored eyes.

She said seemingly casually: “The ancestor’s guts are really fat, actually daring to impersonate your master…”

As soon as these words fell, the little black bird’s bean-sized green eyes once again flashed with guilt.

It half-lowered its eyelids, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

“Forget it, after all, the ancestor came out for the junior this time, the junior will definitely not tell the Palace Master about this matter. However, since you arbitrarily used spiritual power today, I’m afraid we will both have to engage in those shameful acts in bed for the next ten days, which is quite troublesome!”