C1138 Taoism
C1138 Taoism
If there wasn't a certain level of difficulty, the experts of the Punishment Hall wouldn't have personally come here to pass down the order. This in itself represented something. At the very least, the Punishment Hall valued the disciples who had passed through the seven sacred grounds.
"Senior Yang is about to come out!" The eyes of the crowd were all filled with excitement as they stared at the precipice, only to see a tall and straight figure slowly walking over. His footsteps didn't seem to be that fast, but with each step he took, it seemed to resonate with the surroundings.
Qin Xuan gazed at the figure, his heart feeling surprised, not only had this person comprehended the Rule of Force, he had also comprehended it extremely deeply, and had already reached the point of being able to perfectly integrate himself with the world. He had once heard the Fen Old Master mentioning that this was the key to becoming a emperor, although this person had yet to reach the Peak of Emperor Stage, he already possessed the qualifications to become a late stage emperor.
Becoming the Emperor was only a matter of time.
"Senior Brother Yang is an outstanding disciple among the Royal Realm. His prestige was extremely high, and he received the respect of many disciples. Amongst the Royal Realm disciples, only two of them had the strength to surpass him, and both of them are stronger than the Nine Domains List s." Wan Yalan said softly, these words were clearly spoken to Qin Xuan.
"Formidable." Qin Xuan nodded, such a person was indeed worthy of respect.
"As you said, isn't he stronger than Bai Renhan?" Bai Renhan suddenly laughed. Bai Renhan was the Holy Son of the Great Sun Thunder Palace, he should be more outstanding than this person.
"Bai Renhan is the Holy Son, so her talent is naturally unquestionably strong. The Divine Palace has three Holy Sons, namely King Stage, Emperor Realm, and Emperor Realm, and the title of Holy Son of Bai Renhan was bestowed at the time of the King Stage. At that time, Senior Brother Yang was still too weak and did not have the qualifications to fight for the position of Holy Son." Wan Yalan said.
"If that's the case, doesn't that mean that there are two Holy Sons in the Royal Territory?" Qin Xuan's expression was a little strange.
"Of course not. At that time, the Holy Son of the Emperor Realm had already entered the Emperor Realm. The only Holy Son of the Emperor Realm was Bai Renhan." Wan Yalan said again.
Qin Xuan nodded in understanding. Seems like the Holy Son does not represent the ability to sweep the entire Divine Palace, he merely represents all the disciples of a Great Stage that have surpassed them in a certain stage.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the disciples. Everyone's gazes were fixated on him.
"Senior Yang." The disciples replied in unison, their faces filled with reverence.
Yang Jingxin's eyes swept across the disciples and said: "Three days later, I will share some of my comprehension of the Rule of Force in the Dao Debate Arena. If anyone is interested, you can all go listen."
As the sound of his voice faded, the expressions of all the disciples faltered as excitement filled their hearts. Three days later, they would be giving a lecture on the Dao in the Dao Debate Arena!
The Dao Debate Stage was a place where the disciples of the Divine Palace walked down the Dao, and every once in awhile, there would be an elder that would lecture on the Dao, answering the questions on cultivation for the disciples. Besides the elders, disciples with high cultivation could also share their experiences on cultivation in the Dao Debate Stage to help the disciples with lower realms speed up their cultivation.
All of the disciples that were able to participate in the Dao Debate Arena were all extraordinary geniuses with extraordinary talent. If not, how could they have the qualifications to stand before them and lecture on the Dao?
Moreover, the disciples that ascended the Dao Debate Stage had one thing in common, and that was that they had at least passed through a cultivation holy land.
Over time, this vaguely formed an unwritten rule. Only disciples who had passed the Sacred Grounds trials would have the qualifications to lecture on the Dao in the Dao Debate Arena, and because of this, the Dao Debate had become the goal of many disciples. Everyone hoped that they would one day be able to stand on it and preach and enjoy the glory of being the center of attention.
Today, Yang Jingxin had passed through the Broken Army Cliff, so he naturally had the qualifications to enter the Dao Debate Arena.
There was no limit to how long the Dao Debate Arena would last. One could do it anytime one wanted, as long as the disciples were informed.
"I'll meet you at the Dao Debate Arena in three days." With that said, Yang Jingxin stepped into the air and passed everyone, directly leaving Broken Army Cliff's side.
"Dao Debate Arena." Qin Xuan turned his head to look at the figure that had disappeared, and a profound look flashed past his eyes.
"Three days from now, I imagine that there will be many people who will go listen to the lecture. It looks like I'll have to head to the Dao Debate Arena to prepare in advance." Many disciples whispered. Their eyes were full of expectation. They were obviously ready to listen to the dao.
The original intent of the stage discussion had been to prepare for the Elder's lecture, but the elder's cultivation realm was too high, and some of the principles described were too vague, making it hard for them to understand immediately. Instead, the experiences shared by the disciples of the high level Stage were very beneficial to them, and so when they heard the news that Yang Jingxin would be lecturing in the stage three days later, they were extremely excited.
"Where to next?" Qin Xuan asked.
Wan Yalan pondered for a moment, and said: "Return to my grandfather's residence first, and then, wait for Palace Lord's summons."
"Alright." Qin Xuan nodded, he did not have any objections. He was not familiar with the Great Sun Thunder Palace, it would be better to be safe.
Not long after, the two of them left the Broken Army Cliff, heading towards Monarch Wanhua's residence.
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The Thunder Sacred Palace was a palace at the peak of the Sun Moon Mountain.
As its name implied, the Thunder Sacred Palace was the place where the Palace Lord resided. Standing atop the countless palaces, it looked down upon everything below as if it held an extraordinary status.
At this time, a figure slowly walked over from outside the Thunder Saint Palace. The figure was so fast that the naked eye couldn't catch it, but it was an old man whose aura was restrained, dressed in a green robe that gave off a sense of transcendence. It was Monarch Wanhua.
"Wan Hua has a matter to discuss with Palace Lord." Monarch Wanhua stopped outside the Thunder Palace and spat towards the palace in front of him.
No one was allowed to trespass, even if it was an elder. They had to follow these rules, otherwise, it would be deemed as disrespectful to the Thunder Lord, and they would be punished by the Punishment Hall.
After a while, a voice filled with energy drifted out from the palace: "Wan Hua, come in."
"Yes." The Monarch Wanhua nodded and then walked into the palace.
The Thunder Sacred Palace was incomparably glorious. The interior of the palace was like a world of thunder, endless purple lightning roamed about in the space, as though gigantic thunder dragon were soaring. The space was filled with destructive fluctuations, and angry roars continuously resounded, shaking the entire palace.
The Black Hair was dancing in the wind. That straight back of his was incomparably imposing, causing people to unconsciously feel reverence in their hearts, and they even wanted to kneel down and worship him.
This middle-aged man in white was the current Palace Lord, Thunder Lord Lei Qianhong.
Lei Qianhong opened his eyes, and his pupils were filled with the shine of lightning. In that moment, the bodies of the thunder dragon surrounding him froze in mid air, as if they had been frozen by some kind of force. Then one by one, the thunder dragon started to explode, turning into light spots that filled the sky, and finally merged with his body.
The vast Thunder Sacred Palace instantly became incomparably peaceful, as if everything that happened before had never happened.
Monarch Wanhua walked in, and upon seeing the scene that disappeared in an instant, his heart could not help but tremble. Was this the ability of a Saint?
He couldn't help but wonder, if he entered that world of thunder, would he still be able to walk out alive?
Just then, Thunder Lord turned around, his eyes that were deep as the stars looked down at Monarch Wanhua, and said: Wan Hua, you haven't been here for a long time, why have you come today?
From time to time, the Thunder Lord would summon elders to meet with them at the Thunder Sacred Palace. In order to understand the disciples' cultivation situation, and to see if any outstanding disciples had appeared, every disciple would be promoted to a core disciple. In reality, they had been recommended by many elders and ultimately, they would have to undergo the personal examination of the Thunder Lord.
Therefore, the status of core disciples in the Divine Palace was extremely high, and the resources and treatment they enjoyed were many times better than the other disciples.
"Does Thunder Lord still remember Zhan Fengyang?" Monarch Wanhua looked at Thunder Lord and asked.
After Thunder Lord heard this, his brows twitched. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "I have some impression of him. I remember him as your direct disciple and not long ago, he was promoted to a core disciple."
"That's him." Monarch Wanhua nodded, then his expression became more serious, and he said: "Yesterday, he already fell in Wind Storm City."
As these words fell, Thunder Lord's eyes couldn't help but narrow, as a faint sharp light flashed past.
From what he knew, the power behind Zhan Fengyang was within the Wind Storm City. Adding on his identity as a core disciple of the Divine Palace, who would dare to touch him?
"Tell me what happened." Although Zhan Fengyang was only a junior, he was still a core disciple of the Divine Palace. Furthermore, he had also entered the Nine Domains List, so entering the Emperor Realm shouldn't be a problem, and he even had the chance to break through to the Emperor Realm. This could be considered a huge loss to the Divine Palace, how could he not care?
Not only that, but Wan Hua had personally come to the Thunder Palace to inform him of this matter. This meant that this matter wasn't something that Wan Hua could handle. From this alone, it could be seen that this matter wasn't simple at all.
"This matter was caused by Feng Yang's momentary negligence, and the person who killed him, was first place holder of Barren Region Large Competition, Ximen Guyan's direct disciple, Qin Xuan!" Monarch Wanhua opened his mouth and said, his gaze looking at Thunder Lord who was in the air.
A strange look flashed past Thunder Lord's eyes when he heard the two words, Qin Xuan.
He had personally witnessed Qin Xuan's performance in the Barren Domain Large Competition finals that day, and he knew that Qin Xuan could be said to be a heaven's pride expert of his generation, peerlessly talented, with exceptional talent, and even a special ability that could not be seen through by a few Palace Lord s. From then on, he remembered this person, and predicted that would definitely become a peak character of the Tianxuan Nine Domains in the future.
Not only him, but the fact that the Xiangtian Palace placed him thirteenth in the Nine Domains List also showed how much the old man Tianji valued him.
It was just that Qin Xuan had only broken through the Third Level Origin Emperor Stage realm at the time of the Barren Domain Large Competition, and if he did not remember wrongly, Zhan Fengyang already possessed the Peak Stage of the sixth level of the Origin Emperor.
This was too strange.