My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

The old man's gaze was like a deep ancient well, staring at Lu Yun's body that was about to burst by the tremendous force. His face was covered with traces of time, and every wrinkle seemed to be telling the vicissitudes of the past.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he sighed, with a bit of helplessness and tenacity in his voice: "Alas, in the end, what else can I, an old man like me, hesitate about?"

After saying that, he slowly raised the cane in his hand. The cane looked ordinary, but it emitted a faint fluorescence in the old man's hand.

The crutch was gently pressed against the ground, as if the pulse of the earth was touched, and ripples spread out from the tip of the crutch. Every inch of land and every grain of dust touched by the ripples seemed to be paused.

Outside the Nine Netherworld, Pengdong, Long Tiantian and others who were anxiously waiting suddenly stopped moving. Time seemed to freeze. Even the dust in the air stopped floating. Everything was frozen at this moment.

The old man's figure appears particularly lonely and determined in this static world.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and silently chanted an ancient spell. Circles of light gradually appeared at the bottom of the cane and spread like ripples.

Everything on the sky island - whether it was flowers, trees, rocks, streams, or even the tiniest particles, began to decompose and turned into tiny points of light. They were pulled by an invisible force and slowly gathered in front of the old man.

These light spots intertwined and rotated in the air, and finally condensed into a dazzling ball of light, which contained the energy essence of the entire sky island.

There was a gleam of wisdom in the old man's eyes. He reached out and gently stroked the ball of light, then pulled out a piece of Kongming stone emitting a faint blue light from Lu Yun's body.

This stone seemed to be the key to all this energy. The old man carefully introduced all the light spots into the Kongming Stone. With the infusion of energy, the light of the Kongming Stone became brighter and brighter, and finally it was so bright that people dared not look directly at it.

"My child, may this power be a shield for you, not a burden."

The old man murmured in a low voice, his words were full of expectations and worries for Lu Yun. After that, he turned into a dazzling light, directly broke through the boundary of space, like a meteor across the night sky, and shot directly into Lu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

In Lu Yun's consciousness space, the violent chain of fiery red laws was still raging, but with the infusion of the old man's light, everything seemed to be changing quietly.

The ball of light was like a gentle force, slowly seeping into the depths of Lu Yun's chaotic consciousness, and encountering the violent fiery red law. It seemed as if some kind of subtle communication occurred between the two.

Lu Yun vaguely felt the old man's presence in the abyss of his consciousness.

He struggled to speak, but could only weakly call out in the ocean of consciousness: "Senior...Senior?"

Lu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him caught him off guard.

An old man with white hair and beard suddenly stood in his sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded by a faint golden light, like an ancient tree, exuding a majesty that could not be ignored.

He instinctively tensed his nerves, his hands unconsciously formed a defensive seal, his eyes were alert as if facing a powerful enemy, and he muttered to himself in his heart.

"This senior master? Why did you come into my sea of ​​consciousness without saying hello?"

When the old man saw this, he was stunned at first, then his mouth curled up into a helpless and teasing smile.

"Oh, kid, you are quite alert. Don't worry, I am not a bad guest."

"But, have you ever thought about what changes will happen to your sea of ​​consciousness when you are promoted to a quasi-saint?"

There was a hint of instruction in the old man's words. He shook his head slightly, as if he was both angry and amused at Lu Yun's ignorance.

When Lu Yun heard this, he frowned slightly, obviously unfamiliar with the concept of "quasi-saint".

He scratched his head awkwardly and laughed dryly.

"Quasi-saint? What the hell is that? I only know that I have finally cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm. As for the Ancestral Realm, that is even further away."

After saying that, he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, looking as if he had realized something belatedly.

When the old man heard this, the expression on his face froze instantly, and he finally managed to say something after a long while.

"You are such a headache, kid. You are a Golden Immortal but you don't know how to become a Quasi-Sage? It seems like your path of cultivation is really very 'casual'."

Having said that, the old man sighed and decided not to pursue the matter further.

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this. Look at your sea of ​​consciousness, the barrier has been broken. If you don't use the seeds of the avenue to stabilize your spiritual space quickly, the consequences will be disastrous."

The old man's words were like a ray of warmth in the ice, penetrating the fog in Lu Yun's heart and making him suddenly wake up.

He hurriedly looked inward at his sea of ​​consciousness, and saw that his once solid mental barrier was now covered with cracks, like fragile porcelain that could shatter at any time.

And that fiery chain of laws was still raging, the storm of energy was rampaging in the sea of ​​consciousness, making the entire spiritual space shaky.

"Senior, what should I do?" Lu Yun asked anxiously, his tone revealing an unprecedented sense of urgency.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with determination. He stretched out his hands, and gently waved his hands, which were full of traces of time.

A ball of light overflowed from his palm, turning into a thin stream and heading straight for the most turbulent area in Lu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Take this. This is all the essence of Sky Island. It will help you stabilize your sea of ​​consciousness and guide the violent law of fire in your body."

"Then condense it into a seed of the Great Dao and plant it in your sea of ​​consciousness!"

The old man's voice sounded, but Lu Yun looked confused.

Lu Yun opened his eyes wide, looking bewildered, like a rookie who had just entered the world of cultivation, rather than a powerful person who had just broken through to the Golden Immortal level.

"Seed of the Great Dao? What kind of strange thing is this?" He scratched the back of his head, looking a little naive.

When the old man heard this, his eyebrows raised involuntarily, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he had heard the most incredible question in the world.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer for a moment. In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.

"You, you have cultivated to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, but you don't even know what a Quasi-Sage is. I think you have no idea about the concept of the Ancestral Realm either."

Lu Yun chuckled, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his two dry laughs.

"Oh, well, when it comes to cultivation, you always do it first and ask for permission later, learn while fighting, right, senior?" There was a hint of flattery in his smile, trying to resolve the embarrassment caused by his blind spots in knowledge.

The old man sighed, as if he was lamenting Lu Yun's casualness and unruliness.

"Well, time is running out, so I'll just give you a brief explanation. Listen carefully, I'll only tell you once."

As he spoke, a faint sense of pressure naturally emanated, making the air around him seem a little more solemn.

Lu Yun immediately put away his playful smile and listened carefully, afraid of missing any word.