There was silence in the White Pagoda of the Immortal Immortal.
But soon, the sneer of the leader of the Immortal Sect came from the upper level of the White Tower.
"As the leader of the Fusion of Gods sect, you are talking nonsense, which is an insult to your identity!"
With a sneer, the figure of the leader of the Yixian sect appeared from the upper level, walked out in the lobby, looked at the leader of the Fusion God sect coldly, and started to scold him.
"You read ancient books? Do you confirm history? Do you assert that there is no other Immortal Taoism in my past?"
"Then, look, what is this!"
As he spoke, the leader of the Yixian Sect raised his right hand and pointed toward the upper level. Suddenly, a terrifying wave of soul threads came from the upper level. This wave was so strong that it surpassed all others and was close to three hundred thousand.
At the moment when this fluctuation spread, a screen of light transformed, revealing a huge figure inside.
That was clearly a divine creature, Earth Child.
But it is different from what the leader of the Immortal Sect had weaved before. The earth figure that appeared at this moment is full of vicissitudes of life, and the aura on his body is extremely rich, transcending the scope of the earth, giving people a sense of returning to the void, and it is not ordinary.
Return to emptiness.
The fluctuations of that soul thread are extremely terrifying, and inside its body, there is a piece of cyan snowflake, which shines brightly and connects all the soul threads.
It is the seed of Tao.
Seeing this, the leader of the Fusion God Sect was silent, and the Fusion God cultivators around him, including the Seventh Prince, each frowned.
Everyone in the White Tower was frightened.
Some people have guessed the origin of this place, but this guess makes them feel anxious.
"This is Chen Daoze, the ancestor of my Yisen style!"
The voice of the leader of the Immortal Sect echoed in the White Tower.
"There are rumors from the outside world that he made great achievements in the past. After weaving the earth, he died and became a mummy and was stored in my Yisenliu. But in fact, how could he die so easily!"
"My ancestor, Chen Daoze, chose to sleep and study the Tao seeds by himself!"
"The ancestor has had Tao seeds in his body for a long time, so why did you say that there was no such thing!"
"Moreover, the ancestor himself has integrated Tao seeds, so how can it be possible for you to say the thought of upstream, upstream? Tell me who is the ancestor of the ancestor!"
The leader of the Yixian sect flicked his sleeves and spoke proudly, then turned to look at his students.
"You should also open your eyes and take a closer look. You will be able to tell whether the photos are fake. And the ancestor is still sleeping. You can see clearly whether the ancestor's Taoism is the same as yours!"
The Yisenliu disciples' hearts were churning. They had noticed before that the cyan snowflakes on their ancestor's head were exactly the same as theirs.
Facts speak louder than words and can destroy all rumors.
Xu Qing's eyes revealed a strange light, and he knew the origin of his previous feelings, but he was also very surprised. He did not expect that Chen Daoze of the Yisen style was actually faking his death.
"Chen Daoze's soul... its richness is several times greater than that of the sect leader, but unfortunately the blue snowflakes' blessings on it are limited. If it is a purple soul seed, its soul threads will definitely exceed 500,000."
Xu Qing was thoughtful.
The Yi Xian sect's leader's counterattack was something that the Rong Shen flow could not respond to. At this moment, the eyes of everyone in Rong Shen were solemn, and seeing this, the Yi Xian sect's leader sneered again.
"The person I mentioned before who is in seclusion is the ancestor of my sect. He will be able to leave seclusion in one month."
"If you still have doubts, you can dare to discuss it after one month!"
As soon as these words came out, not only everyone in the White Tower was shocked, but students from various schools outside the White Tower who were paying attention to all this also started an uproar.
Taixue's discussion of Taoism is the highest level of competition between schools and the foundation of Taixue. It encourages each school to discuss Taoism with each other as a way to increase its own persuasiveness and attract students to join.
In the early days of Taixue, such discussions were often held, and even the discussions of some major schools would attract the attention of the royal family, and the emperor would also appear to watch the ceremony.
But now that the years have passed and Rongshen is the only one, there are fewer discussions on Taoism.
But today, the leader of the Yixian Sect actually proposed a discussion.
These words are like a general's sword unsheathed.
For a moment, the disciples of the Yisen Flow in the White Tower were excited, while everyone in the Rongshen Flow was silent.
After a while, the leader of the Fusion God Sect withdrew his eyes from the light curtain, looked at the leader of the Yi Xian Sect, and spoke calmly.
"Okay, then one month later, on the day when you send the ancestor out of seclusion, the Imperial Academy will discuss the Tao!"
After saying that, the leader of the Fusion God Sect turned around and left. All the senior officials of the Fusion God Sect also walked out of the White Tower of the Strange Immortal with gloomy eyes.
In the White Tower of the Strange Immortal, everyone was excited. The leader of the faction held his head high, waving his hands to let others go back to normal, while he himself returned to the upper level with his hands behind his back.
As for Xu Qing, he looked at the Fusion of God monks who were walking away, and took a few more glances at the Seventh Prince and the sect leader, then turned his head and looked at the upper level of the White Tower of the Immortals.
"Do you want me to get another soul seed?"
Xu Qing felt the ninety-nine purple snowflakes in his body, and while thinking deeply, he left the Immortal Flow.
Late at night, in Taixue, a bag that was exactly the same as before was sent to the White Tower of Yixian.
The leader of the faction sensed it immediately, but did not fly out immediately. Instead, he waited for a while and then hurried away. He didn't care who sent it. He knew very well that the mysterious senior didn't want to show up, and there was no need for him to go.
Probing causes dissatisfaction.
What he cared about was whether there would be purple snowflakes in this pocket as he expected.
After getting it, he suppressed his excitement and returned to the secret room and opened it.
After seeing the purple snowflakes inside it, the leader of the Immortal Sect was extremely excited.
After a long while, he took a deep breath, took the elixir bottle containing the purple snowflakes, walked into the Immortal Forbidden Room, came to the sleeping Chen Daoze, and offered it with both hands.
At the same time, something of far-reaching significance was taking place in the White Tower of Fusion God Style late at night...
On the upper floor of the Fusion God White Pagoda, in the Hidden Law Pavilion, the figure of the Seventh Prince appeared there, looking up the jade slips.
Due to the characteristics of Taixue, the Zangfa Pavilion of Rongshen-ryu stores a lot of disciples' practice experiences, which is convenient for future generations to review and make progress. It also uses the experience of the predecessors to prevent future generations from taking the wrong path.
At this moment, the seventh prince was reading.
Tonight, he could have left, but after returning from the Yisenryu, he thought of the sixty years that the leader of the faction mentioned in his words of praise to him.
"In a few years, it will become a great thing... But the Prince's incense is about to burn, and it only lasts for one year, so I can't wait for this many years."
The seventh prince showed unwillingness in his eyes. Although he had achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, he still felt that he was too slow. He hated Xu Qing and wanted revenge. He longed to become the prince and take charge of the human race.
Originally, with his uncle King Tianlan as his backer, all of this was not impossible in the future.
But now...
"If my cultivation level is astonishing... everything will be solved!"
The seventh prince felt a little irritable in his heart. He was thinking and searching to see if there was any shortcut. He also asked the leader of the faction about this, but he didn't tell him.
In this way, time passed. An hour later, the seventh prince, who had checked many practice records, suddenly had a faint light in his eyes and looked down at the jade slip in his hand.
This jade slip is the cultivation experience of a senior Fusion God. It puts forward an idea, that is, absorbing a sufficient amount of souls of the same race seems to be able to increase the speed and limit of the body's ability to fuse with divine creatures.
But this matter was too cruel and contrary to human nature, so he gave up and only tried killing enemies on a small scale.
The seventh prince was silent, and after a while, he left the Tibetan Law Pavilion.
As for the jade slip, he put it in its place.
After a long time, in the quiet Tibetan Law Pavilion, the figure of the leader of the Fusion God Sect appeared silently. Standing where the seventh prince had been before, he looked down at the jade slip and smiled slightly.