Mysterious mirror hanging high

Taixu Fantasy Land, Tianming Tower

The tavern on the first floor of Tianming Building was bustling with people. Masked fortune tellers were everywhere, each with their own circle, exchanging supplies or gathering intelligence. It was quite lively.

Today, the number of members of the [Tianming Building] has exceeded 100,000, including more than ten Yuanying Zhenjun. This is the result of tightening the entry threshold. Otherwise, the number of destiny disciples in the Xianzhou world would definitely be more than 100,000, and it is likely to swell to millions.

Fortunately, Taixu Illusion is a space of consciousness. The tavern on the first floor of [Tianming Building] looks cramped, but it is actually infinitely large. It is just divided into separate copies for use by members of Tianming Building.

At this time, there were not many people with online consciousness in the Taixu Illusion Realm, probably only a few thousand people. Most of those who exchanged information were chatting about the current hot topic of Xiao Guanying establishing the [Heavenly Court].

"Have you heard? Suying Tianjun posted a notice that seems to have increased the treatment for cultivators with [Innate Dao Body]. The conditions are really generous, even I am a little tempted."

One of them shook his head. "What's 'Xiantian Dao Body'? A country bumpkin wouldn't understand. It's just 'Fate'!"

"After all, Xiao Guanying is not a member of my Tianming Building, so naturally he doesn't know his fate."

"How about going to heaven?"

"I think it's okay. After all, I'm just a casual cultivator, without any sect or family constraints... Our [Tianming Tower] is just a loose intelligence organization, and we don't object to members joining other forces."

Another short and fat monk shook his head and said, "I won't go. I have mediocre talent. I have only relied on my destiny to cultivate all this way... But the effect of my destiny is only reflected in my luck, and it has no benefit for cultivation. I'm afraid people won't recognize me. If I go, I will just be destined to farm and mine."

"Humph!"

Another cultivator wearing a brown bear mask snorted coldly, "Xiao Guanying has wicked ambitions, vainly attempting to seize control of the world and restore the Immortal Dynasty... He's offering a few petty profits, a deceptive bait to deceive you fellow Taoists. How can you believe him? It's best not to go to the Demon Court."

The short and fat monk laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, you've given away your true identity by calling yourself the 'Demon Court'. I'm afraid you're from some sect of the Penglai Orthodox Dao. The Tianming Building is just a loose organization with a mixed bag of people. Be careful not to reveal your true identity."

"That's absolutely right, absolutely right." Another cultivator also laughed and said, "Among the several great masters of our Tianming Tower, Weiwo, Fulu, Linglong, Qingcheng, and Changsheng... only the master of Fulu is known. He is Ye Xingyun, the True Lord of Fulu from the Ye family of Zhanlong Island in the East China Sea. The identities of the others remain a mystery."

"Even the owners of the forum have to hide their identities, so we ordinary members must be more careful too."

After saying this, he turned to look at someone and said, "Look, this fellow [mortal] is very cautious and never reveals a single word about his identity. No one can guess who he really is."

The cultivator named [Mortal] just drank the spiritual tea silently without saying anything.

The Brown Bear monk frowned and said, "Didn't they say that the owner of Linglong Tower is that True Lord Xuan Ce, Yun Sanniang?"

"Oh, it's fake."

Another cultivator shook his head and said, "This is all ancient news from decades ago. It's been exposed long ago. The Linglong Tower Master was deliberately misleading people, trying to mislead them into believing his identity was that [True Lord Xuan Ce]. In reality, he's not the same person at all, and a careful fellow Taoist caught him in the act."

"Until now, the Linglong Tower Master had concealed the truth perfectly. After all, in the real world, True Lord Fulu and True Lord Xuan Ce had a very good relationship, so everyone naturally assumed that True Lord Xuan Ce was also a member of Tianming Tower. Who knew that he had been a shield for the Linglong Tower Master from the very beginning?"

"The owner of Linglong Tower is indeed very shrewd... Could he be the Qi Zhenjun from Songfeng Pavilion?"

"I think so too. Their styles of doing things are somewhat similar."

"However, Linglong and Qingcheng still appear in the building frequently. I remember the owner of the [Weiwo] building also came once. However, the identity of the owner of the [Changsheng] building remains a mystery. I wonder where he came from?"

The short and fat monk laughed and said, "Whether this person really exists is still a matter of debate... Everyone is saying that he is a Transformed God Heavenly Sovereign. There are only so many Transformed Gods in the world. Is he some kind of cabbage in a spiritual field?"

"Maybe it's just to confuse people."

While the monks were chatting animatedly in the tavern on the first floor, in the independent space of the Tianming Building [on the second floor], in an empty hall, five thrones were hanging vacantly.

Soon, the light on the throne engraved with the word "Alluring" gathered and condensed into the shadow of a beautiful woman. The woman's facial features and figure were just right, especially her pair of thin eyebrows that were as indigo as distant mountains. She looked so charming and seductive.

It was the stunningly beautiful Li Jiangmei.

Not long after Li Jiangmei sat down, the throne engraved with "Linglong" began to flicker again. Soon, a shadow of "Yun Xuance", who was wearing a plain palace dress and looked like a middle-aged woman, also appeared.

"Sister Yun." Li Jiangmei pursed her lips, revealing two shallow dimples, and smiled, "The last time we, the Chosen Immortals, gathered in the [Grand Illusionary Realm] was over twenty years ago! I can't believe it's been so long."

Yun Xuance sighed, "It's been a while. In fact, it should have been held a long time ago, but my main body was previously in the [Six Yao Star Palace], and [Fu Lu] was also trapped in an ancient secret realm. He only escaped a few days ago, which is why it's been delayed until now."

"Besides, the purpose of this [Immortal Selection Meeting] was originally for us Immortal Selections to exchange information and share what we have... Before, when we were still Jindan, it was inconvenient to travel back and forth, so we naturally held it more frequently. But now that we have all formed Yuanying, if anything happens, we can travel through the void. Even if we are far apart, it only takes a few hours. So this Immortal Selection Meeting has become a bit useless."

"After all, it's a secret gathering in the illusory world of Taixu. It's much safer than being there in person." Li Jiangmei whispered.

Yun Xuance nodded and was about to speak when he saw the throne named [Fu Lu] also light up. It was Ye Xingyun who had arrived.

"Sanniang, Jiangmei!" Ye Xingyun complained as soon as he sat down. "Alas, I was going to pick someone up, but I didn't expect to get stuck in an ancient secret realm on the way. I've been trapped there for over five years... Now I don't know how to explain this to Xuan Jing!"

"Are there three of us today?"

"Not urgent."

Yun Xuance said with a smile.

Ye Xingyun's expression changed: "Could it be..."

The next moment, the seat of [Only Me] suddenly lit up!

A tall and heroic woman wearing heavy armor with thunder patterns sat on the throne in the middle without any dispute. A dark thunder mark on her forehead kept jumping, showing her domineering aura.