Chapter 476: Major Sect Invitation

"Fellow Daoist doesn't need to truly release the spell; just condensing all ninety-eight inscriptions is enough. I don't want to destroy Li Li Shixiong Zhang's property; otherwise, even if I took out most of my family wealth, I couldn't afford to pay for this Bijing Pavilion." The Yan-surnamed young man seemed to see what Wang Yu was thinking and said hurriedly.

"So that's it. That's not difficult." Wang Yu was enlightened. He didn't stand on ceremony, pinched a spell with both hands, and simultaneously began to chant.

Dots of red light began to emerge bit by bit in the void in front of him, then quickly rolled and condensed into red symbols, gradually converging into a red pattern.

As soon as this pattern took shape, all ninety-eight symbols shone with red light, emitting a dazzling radiance. The temperature in the void began to rise rapidly, becoming somewhat scorching and unbearable.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators of Bishui Palace witnessed this scene, and their expressions changed slightly. Both of them felt a kind of great threat from this red spell pattern. The young man even said hurriedly:

"That's enough. The Fire Flame Blade is indeed a limit spell with ninety-eight inscriptions. It seems my trip was not in vain."

"Then can the fellow daoist tell me everything?"

Wang Yu's chanting stopped, and he flicked his sleeve. The red spell pattern in front of him turned into dots of spirit light and dissipated. He asked seriously.

"I will naturally tell you, but such an astonishing limit spell cannot be mastered by a rogue cultivator.

I heard from the senior brother that the fellow daoist is from outside the Eastern Wasteland, but I don't know if you are from an overseas sect in the North Sea, or the three Southern Continent nations?" The young man showed some smiles but asked another question.

"Is it important where I come from?" Wang Yu frowned and replied.

"The fellow daoist came to our Chaotic Spirit Domain alone, perhaps having some unspeakable difficulties, but the matter I want to talk about next is indeed of great importance. I need to know the fellow daoist's general background at least to give an account to the palace." The young man saw this and said with deep meaning.

"Wang comes from the Southern Continent and is indeed a sect cultivator, but I really cannot tell you which sect it is." Wang Yu pondered for a moment before showing some helplessness.

"If the fellow daoist is unwilling to tell me the sect, then I will ask a few other questions. It's fine if the fellow daoist answers truthfully." The Yan-surnamed young man didn't care upon hearing this and changed his approach.

"Then ask, fellow daoist." This time, Wang Yu agreed without hesitation.

"Has the fellow daoist ever practiced evil techniques like blood sacrifice? Are you an evil cultivator?"

"No, I am not."

"Is the fellow daoist an alien hiding their identity?"

"No."

"Since none of the above are true, is the fellow daoist a sect outcast? Appearing in the Chaotic Spirit Domain this time, do you have any thoughts unfavorable to our Bishui Palace?"

When the Yan-surnamed young man asked the last sentence, his voice couldn't help but deepen. He stared at Wang Yu's face and didn't move away for a second.

The old man beside him seemed to be sitting peacefully, but in his large sleeve, he didn't know when he had produced a pale blue round bead, which was flashing slightly, seemingly ready to be activated at any time.

With Wang Yu's powerful divine sense, he could not only detect the artifact fluctuations from the old man's sleeve but also feel that the Yan-surnamed young man had locked a wisp of divine sense onto him, giving him a not-insignificant sense of threat.

Soul secret art?

Wang Yu's heart tightened slightly, but he replied calmly: "No, it's just that my original sect encountered a great enemy, and I was forced to drift to the Chaotic Spirit Domain. As for the name of Bishui Palace, I had never heard of it before coming here, so how could I have any thoughts unfavorable to your palace?"

The young man stared at Wang Yu for a good while without speaking. The atmosphere was clearly somewhat solemn.

Zhang Xiufu also watched the two quietly.

The next moment, the Yan-surnamed young man smiled and said: "I believe the fellow daoist's words."

Once these words were spoken, the solemnity in the air vanished.

Zhang Xiufu also showed a smile on his face, and the blue bead in his large sleeve disappeared silently.

Wang Yu blinked, his face showing no abnormality.

At this time, the Yan-surnamed young man explained:

"Actually, I met the fellow daoist this time for two things. One is to determine the fellow daoist's background, to ensure you are not an alien or an evil cultivator, and will not be unfavorable to our Bishui Palace.

Second is to verify the fellow daoist's spell talent. If you are truly gifted, I would like to invite the fellow daoist to go to our Bishui Palace to contemplate a gifted spirit object. If you can truly gain something from it, there will be benefits you cannot imagine."

"Contemplate a gifted spirit object?"

Wang Yu couldn't help but be stunned upon hearing this.

"That's right. Actually, many fellow daoists in the Chaotic Spirit Domain know that as long as there are fellow daoists with outstanding spell talent, they have all been invited by our Bishui Palace to contemplate this same gifted spirit object.

Regardless of whether these people really comprehended anything, they all received quite a few benefits from our Bishui Palace, and some even performed outstandingly during the contemplation and were directly invited to join our palace, becoming official disciples of our Bishui Palace." The young man said seriously.

"There is actually such a thing. But I don't know what kind of gifted spirit object it is that can make your palace go to such lengths?" Wang Yu felt it was somewhat incredible.

"This, you will naturally know after the fellow daoist goes to the Bishui Palace mountain gate. Are you willing to agree to this invitation?" The Yan-surnamed young man didn't answer directly but asked again with a bit of mystery.

"Must Wang go to contemplate this gifted spirit object?" Wang Yu pondered quickly and asked slowly.

"What does the fellow daoist think?" The young man showed a smile that was not a smile upon hearing this.

This made Wang Yu frown secretly.

Zhang Xiufu beside him coughed lightly and interjected:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, since our Bishui Palace began inviting outsiders, indeed no cultivator from outside the palace has ever refused our invitation.

However, the fellow daoist doesn't need to have too many concerns. Not only have cultivators from small forces like yours been invited, but even gifted disciples from the other two major sects have received invitations and contemplated this gifted spirit object, and many of them made rapid progress in the way of spells after returning, gaining a lot."

"Is it really so?"

Wang Yu was somewhat moved upon hearing this.

"Actually, not only in the Chaotic Spirit Domain, but if there are astonishing spell talents in other major domains, our Bishui Palace will also send invitations. So, in the last hundred years alone, more than ten outside cultivators have come to our Bishui Palace to contemplate this gifted spirit object." The Yan-surnamed young man said this.

"Understood. Then I will go with Fellow Daoist Yan. However, the Mishan Sect has just been established, so I need to go back first to arrange the sect's affairs before I can feel at ease leaving for a period of time." Wang Yu pondered for a while and finally nodded, but put forward a request.

"Of course. With the fellow daoist's talent of mastering ninety-eight inscriptions, perhaps you and I will be fellow sect members in the future. This small matter is naturally no problem. I will accompany the fellow daoist back, and then we will go to the palace together." The young man saw Wang Yu agree to the invitation, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, agreeing readily. ===== CHAPTER 477 =====