Chapter 212: A Single Word Becomes a Prophecy, Talks in the Immortal Pavilion
Ye Tianji hastily rose and said.
Although this person's cultivation is above his, he cultivates the Heavenly Secret Immortal Dao and possesses a self-created treasure, the Heavenly Secret Treasure Classic.
Even so, he couldn't see even a trace of this person's Heavenly Secret and suffered a severe Heavenly Secret backlash—just imagine how terrifying this person's Heavenly Secret is!
"It's fine," Feng Qingyang merely smiled and didn't say anything more.
Thus, everyone in the shop showed eager expressions, wanting to see whether this mysterious blue-clad youth truly had any ability.
The Ye Chen ahead saw Feng Qingyang's calm expression, his pupils constricting, "Looking at his confident demeanor, could this person really see through my Heavenly Secret?"
"Your Dao is not here, and your sect's path is likewise not here."
Feng Qingyang narrowed his purple eyes slightly, then immediately spoke.
Upper Realm Immortal Venerable, an unsurpassed giant—interesting.
He became curious about what could cause an Immortal Venerable to be struck down to the lower realm.
If he truly offended an Immortal Emperor–level figure, they would simply annihilate him.
Why then seal his cultivation and also seal his memory?
Upon hearing this, everyone present was utterly bewildered.
Not here? Then where is it?
This is also called calculating Heavenly Secret? Damn! I could do it too.
Only Ye Tianji behind showed a look of shock.
This person actually spoke a prophecy that came true!
Wait! How come there's not even a flicker of cultivation aura?
Without using any dao power, he can see through others' Heavenly Secret at a glance?
Gasp! Just who exactly is this senior?
The Ye Chen ahead heard this, his face showing thought, "My Dao is not here?" He then respectfully asked, "May I ask, fellow Daoist, could you give me some pointers? Where is my Dao?"
In response, Feng Qingyang pointed upward and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, you should have realized this by now."
As for the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Venerable matters, he didn't mention a word—this karmic entanglement is too great.
"Upper space? Heaven above! Upper Heaven!"
"This mysterious senior means that the Dao of this black-robed youth and his sect's Dao lie in the Immortal Realm's Upper Heaven!"
"In that case, this person's future cultivation will surely surpass even a True Immortal Great Adept!"
After the observing cultivators were shocked, they were all half-believing, half-doubting.
Surpassing a True Immortal! Since ancient times, how many ages have passed, and how many have managed to ascend to the Upper Heaven?
"He actually knows my epithet!"
"My epithet has never been spread abroad!" Ye Chen's heart was greatly shaken.
No, this person can see through my Heavenly Secret; what's a mere epithet?
If that's the case, then everything he says is true!
My Dao is in the Upper Realm! The path of my Night Sword Sect is likewise in the Upper Realm!
At this moment, Ye Tianji behind no longer hesitated and hurried over.
He bowed respectfully to Feng Qingyang and said, "Senior, your cultivation is profound; you can actually see through others' Heavenly Secret at a glance."
"I apologize for my earlier words."
At this moment, the observing cultivators frowned slightly, wondering what's going on—could the Divination Immortal senior personally be apologizing?
Shortly after, they immediately reacted and came over.
Could it be that everything this mysterious youth says is true!
"Thank you, senior, for revealing the Heavenly Secret; please accept my bow."
Ye Chen also rose respectfully; on the path of cultivation, the accomplished are teachers, and moreover this senior freely revealed his own Heavenly Secret, deserving of his bow.
Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged as he stood with hands behind his back, inwardly thinking: "This… probably doesn't count as major karma, just one bow from an Immortal Venerable."
【"Lord, rest assured; with this system in place, all karmic consequences will be delayed a bit."】
"In that case, you're quite bold, aren't you?"
At this moment, outside the Divination Immortal Shop, several figures walked over here.
"Sir, ahead is the Divination Immortal's shop."
"Hmm, perfect timing to go out for a patrol to relax; let's go take a look."
"This immortal has also heard of the Divination Immortal's reputation; although his cultivation isn't high, he practices the Heavenly Secret Immortal Dao, and his name is still quite renowned."
"If he grows up in the future, he could also serve my Immortal Nation."
The speaker ahead was an energetic old man, namely Wei Hai, the minister of the Overlord Heaven Immortal Nation.
Having perfectly completed this mission, he received many rewards, so now he is relaxed and content.
Not long after, they arrived at the Divination Immortal Pavilion.
"Huh? Usually at this time this place is crowded with people, but today there's nobody?"
A guard behind the old man exclaimed in surprise.
Just as they were all astonished, three figures approached from ahead.
Ah! The guard saw this, his brows relaxing, "Sir, that white-robed middle-aged man is the Divination Immortal."
"Oh?" The old man turned his head at the sound and saw the white-robed men ahead, but the man walking in the middle seemed strangely familiar.
Feng Qingyang, Ye Tianji, and Ye Chen walked over; upon seeing the several people ahead, Ye Tianji paused his steps, "Hmm? Any more guests?"
"Sorry, today I won't be calculating Heavenly Secrets; this immortal has something to attend to."
"Just kidding—what matter could be more important than consulting this senior beside me?"
Besides, I, the immortal, didn't say anything—why are you trembling?
「Qing... Qing... 」
At this moment, after the old man ahead saw the person in the middle clearly, his trembling words became incoherent.
Feng Qingyang also recognized the newcomer; he seemed to be that immortal nation's minister who delivered money, and he immediately glanced over.
The old man immediately shut his mouth.
He just stared blankly as the three departed.
As Ye Tianji walked past him, he also shook his head.
Qing... what Qing? Even cultivators can't speak clearly.
Poor thing, you'd better prepare your afterlife early.
Ye Tianji sighed.
Only after the three people in front walked away did the old man finally let out a breath of relief.
His heart trembled in bewilderment—how could the Qingyun Immortal Lord be here!
Could it be that he's secretly visiting our Immortal Nation? He wants to gauge our strength, making plans—to either subjugate us or wipe us out at a whim!
In an instant, his mind raced with many thoughts—no! He must quickly inform the Empress.
Shortly after.
In the private room of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Feng Qingyang and the three took their seats.
Afterward, the attendant of the Immortal Pavilion served the signature dishes one after another: Immortal Realm dragon liver, Immortal Realm phoenix marrow, deep-sea immortal blue fish…
"So it seems, Senior, you too come from the Barren Martial Realm!"
Ye Tianji exclaimed in surprise, his chopsticks pausing mid-air, a look of nostalgia flickering in his eyes.
"Barren Martial Realm?"
"What is the Barren Martial Realm?"
Ye Chen beside them glanced at the two, muttering in confusion.
"Not bad."
"The Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, the Heavenly Mechanism Great Emperor—your reputation was great in the Middle Ages, and your legend still circulates to this day."
Hearing this, Ye Tianji gave a wry smile: "Senior, you overpraise me; those are things of the past, not worth mentioning."
"Once I thought that upon entering the vast Immortal Realm I would rise all the way, but later I realized it was all an illusion."
"The Half-Immortal Realm, even the first stage of ascension, is extremely difficult."
"Now, with my meager cultivation, I must be cautious in everything; even before minor powers I have to bow and scrape."
"All I can do is open a shop in this great Immortal Capital, offering free heavenly calculations for others; once my name becomes known, I might join some comparable forces of the Immortal Nation."
Having said that, Ye Tianji sighed and drained the cup of fine wine.
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyang beside him also felt deeply moved: the emperor who had shaken the Barren Martial Realm for tens of millions of years, upon arriving in the Immortal Realm, must start from scratch and bow and scrape.
Still, it's fine—my Qingyun remains invincible even after ascension.
"By the way, Senior, since you've come to the Immortal Realm, you must have discovered the secret of the Barren Martial Realm, right?"
"As far as I know, a supermajor sect of the Immortal Realm is raising and sealing off the Barren Martial Realm; I merely luckily escaped to the Immortal Realm."
Even now, when he recalls it, his heart fills with lingering fear—his Barren Martial Realm was utterly powerless against that super Immortal Sect.
"Hmm, I know."
"The Azure Void Immortal Sect? Its elder stationed in the star field, as well as being wiped out by my Qingyun."
Feng Qingyang, after picking a bite of food for himself, casually said.
The dishes at this Immortal Pavilion are a bit pricey, but they're truly delicious.
No wonder many immortals often come here to enjoy the food.
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Tianji's eyes nearly popped out, and his chopsticks fell from his hand.
The elder of the Immortal Sect that sealed the Barren Martial Realm—was he wiped out?
When he fled back then, he could already sense a tremendously powerful aura from afar.
Now it seems that aura definitely surpasses the Half-Immortal Realm; it must be at the Earth Immortal level!
So you're saying that this senior, while in the Barren Martial Realm, already possessed the power to overturn an Earth Immortal!
Ye Chen beside them listened to their conversation, feeling a bit perplexed yet impressed.
He couldn't understand it, but just listening made it sound incredibly awesome.
(PS: I asked for a leave, today I'll post an extra chapter; I need to revise the content in the earlier chapters about Yunlan, and I'll make it up tomorrow.)
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