Mysterious mirror hanging high

East China Sea, Tiansu Island

On the top of Fugui Mountain, countless monks were suspended in the air, some sitting on the clouds, and some standing with their magic weapons. The entire Tianxu Island was already very large, but it was still occupied by an unknown number of monks.

A young girl with two Bagua pendants hanging from her ears had bright eyes. She stood behind Ye Jinyuan and whispered:

"Master, it's rumored that our great master ascended to heaven today, but the appointed time has passed. Why hasn't this master arrived yet?"

"Silence!" Ye Jinyuan shouted in a low voice, "Yun Zhen, your master's every move has its own profound meaning, which is not something we can guess. Just wait and see!"

Yuwen Yunzhen stuck out his tongue and exclaimed, "Master, you are also a Divine Transformation cultivator. You should stand here obediently... Because of your behavior, the Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarchs are afraid to act arrogantly and can only wait here with you."

After saying that, Yuwen Yunzhen glanced at a young man in fancy clothes beside him and said, "Uncle Master, why don't you go ask our Grandmaster?"

The young man in the gorgeous clothes was Wen Rennuo. Although he had now achieved the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he was still unruly. Upon hearing this, he smiled lazily and said, "Just wait for a while. Second Senior Brother is right. Grandmaster must have a deeper meaning behind this."

But Wen Rennuo had already cursed in his heart: "Fuck it, making me, a dignified God-Transforming Heavenly Monarch, wait here for so long, this old guy must have overslept!"

Another half hour passed, and just when Wen Rennuo's patience was exhausted, Jing Yu flew out of the cave with sleepy eyes. He was shocked to see the monks in front of him and said blankly:

"The Divine Cauldron Immortal Dynasty has been defeated?"

"Ahem... Master, is it time to ascend?" Wen Rennuo coughed lightly and thought to himself, "Damn, I really overslept."

"Oh, that's right." Jing Yu scratched his head. "I just randomly said an hour. It's around here. It could be left or right. Why did you come so early?"

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The next moment, Taixu shook continuously, and Ye Xingyun, Yun Xuance, Li Jiangmei, Nangong Fuhua and others suddenly appeared.

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Afterwards, there were also the gods of Penglai, the Heavenly Palace, the Inner Sea Dragon Palace, the Ancient Buddha, the Juechen Demonic Sect, the Celestial Demon Clan and other forces.

Almost all the remaining Divine Transformation cultivators in the Xianzhou Realm gathered together to respectfully send Jing Yu off on his ascension.

"So many people are here today?" Jing Yu smiled.

Ye Xingyun appeared before Jing Yu and shouted, "Xuan Jing, I've been waiting for so long, and finally, you're ready to ascend... How about we become a companion later?"

Jing Yule said, "Fatty Ye, in terms of cultivation, you could have ascended on your own long ago. Why do you have to wait for me to come with you?"

"I guess it's still not safe, so I'd rather let you protect me for a while." Ye Xingyun smiled.

Jing Yu looked at Yun Xuance and Li Jiangmei: "What about you?"

Yun Xuance pondered and said, "Jiangmei and I are still relatively inexperienced in cultivation. I'm afraid we won't be able to survive the final soul tribulation... It wouldn't be too late to settle down for a few thousand more years."

Jing Yu nodded and looked at Nangong Fuhua again: "What does Sword Immortal Fuhua say? Your sword heart is clear, I think there is a good chance that you can survive the soul tribulation."

Nangong Fuhua hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "Forget it, I still want to ascend with Jiangmei... otherwise I will be worried."

Jing Yuyan said: "Okay... If that's the case..."

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing, wait a minute!"

Qi Tianhua and Kan Qingyin suddenly spoke in unison: "Daoist friends, we want to ascend with you!"

"Fellow Daoist Qi, Fellow Daoist Kan?" Jing Yu asked in surprise, "If my calculations are correct, you should both be just over seven thousand years old, right? A mid-stage Spiritualization cultivator has an eight thousand year lifespan. You still have about a thousand years to cultivate in the lower realms and attempt to break through to the late Spiritualization stage. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qi Tianhua and Kan Qingyin looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Finally, Qi Tianhua spoke:

"In just a thousand years, Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing has surpassed you and is now in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm... I'm afraid you think comprehending the laws isn't that difficult."

"But how could anyone understand the suffering of people like me who have mediocre understanding and have wasted thousands of years in a small realm?"

"We have been stuck at the threshold of the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm for thousands of years. Even after another thousand years, I'm afraid there will still be no hope of a breakthrough. Why not take advantage of Fellow Daoist Xuan Jing's ascension and hitch a ride with him? We can also look after each other."

"The last level of soul tribulation is not easy to pass. With the strength of the soul in the middle stage of transformation, I'm afraid it will be difficult." Jing Yu said tactfully.

Kan Qingyin gritted her teeth and said, "We all have the secret treasures that protect our souls, so we may not be unable to cross it!"

"Forget it, since that's the case, let's go together." Jing Yu said helplessly.

Jing Yu looked at Xiao Zhenyu: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, aren't you coming with us?"

Xiao Zhenyu shook his head: "I still have some hope of advancing to the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, so I won't take this ride."

Jing Yufei said to Ye Jinyuan: "Jinyuan, practice well. When you ascend to the upper realm in the future, send a communication talisman to your master and he will come to pick you up personally."

Ye Jinyuan cried, "Thank you, Master... Disciple, I will definitely live up to your expectations..."

Jing Yu turned to look at Wenren Nuo again and rolled his eyes: "Arnold, why do I feel like you seem quite happy?"

Wen Rennuo's eyes were filled with tears. "Master, your ascension is such a joyous event. Isn't it normal for me to cry with joy? Please take care of yourself in heaven. After my ascension, I will still count on you to be my support."

"I'm afraid that after hanging out with Xiao Shihua, you've already forgotten what heaven and earth are, and that you've left your master in the cold in the upper realm..."

Jing Yu made an inappropriate joke with a stern face, flicked Wenren Nuo's head a few times, and then looked at the other cultivators: "Okay, everyone, see you later. I hope that enough of you can meet me again in the immortal world..."

For a moment, except for the Divine Transformation cultivator present, all the other cultivators bowed down and chanted in unison:

"Respectfully send Xuan Jing Tianjun to ascend to the upper realm!"

"Fellow Daoists, shall we set off?"

As Jing Yu laughed loudly, the dark light around him suddenly surged and turned into a long gray rainbow across the sky, engulfing Ye Xingyun, Qi Tianhua and Kan Qingyin.

Ye Xingyun, Qi Tianhua, and Kan Qingyin also raised their escape lights at the same time. It was as if the four Jindan cultivators had telepathy and mixed their true essence and escape lights into one, making it impossible to distinguish between them. They formed an unbreakable barrier and moved forward hand in hand!

The moment the four people's escape lights intersected, the entire East China Sea seemed to be pressed down by an invisible giant hand, the sea surface suddenly sank thousands of feet, and a huge wave was set off!

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The four of them rose into the air together, carrying a huge spiritual pressure and piercing towards the sky.

The millions of monks below saw the escaping light becoming fainter and fainter, and finally turned into four parallel stars.

Billions of rays of light poured down from the cracks in the shattered sky. When the light and shadows faded, only a rainbow, stretching from east to west, remained hanging in the sky...