Chapter 323 Black Dog’s Past Life

This was a gathering, incredibly grand, with many people from various races attending, all renowned powerhouses in the world, and even True Immortals giving lectures.

After listening, Lin Fan learned a lot of information, and even in this place, he could meet great figures who had shaken the river of history.

At the same time, he felt that the things these people spoke of, such as Legacies and Dao techniques, were refreshing and deeply moving.

"Brother Lin has such good Luck, to have obtained the celestial seed of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Lord, has he become an inheritor from another generation?"

Many people exclaimed, including the young girl holding the Little Kirin and the sword-carrying youth, all showing envy.

Clearly, this Immortal King held a very high position in the hearts of the younger generation, and everything related to him would attract great attention.

"What kind of changes will occur after Fusion with the celestial seed, or rather, what help is it for cultivating Immortal Qi?"

Lin Fan inquired, wanting to understand the Immortal Ancient Law and expound on different methods, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

Although he wouldn't fuse the seed and might choose another path, having more references was always good.

Furthermore, he also wanted to ask for Yue Chan, who was currently cultivating Immortal Qi, as such an opportunity was rare and would not come again.

Undoubtedly, the young Prodigies of the Purple Bamboo Forest all walked the path of the Immortal Ancient Law, and consulting them yielded the greatest rewards.

For example, the Phoenix Woman obtained a prototype Universe seed, which she melted into her body, thus cultivating Three Immortal Qi.

Another example is a Prodigy with the title of Scarlet Fire Heavenly Monarch, who found ancient fire left behind by a fallen True Immortal, refined it into a celestial seed, and also cultivated Three Immortal Qi.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the gathering first, and we can talk on the way."

Lin Fan nodded, his heart filled with anticipation, to be able to listen to a True Immortal's lecture—an opportunity he wouldn't have in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths of later generations.

"Little Fan Brother, I'm a bit dizzy. Where exactly have we come to? True Immortals, Immortals? I remember that at your time point, I had just finished my great battle with Shi Yi in the Lower Realm."

Shi Hao was in a daze, covering his forehead. He was very confused; what he saw and heard was too suspicious and difficult to comprehend.

"This is a special point. A giant used great magic power in the past to pull us here, wanting to tell us something. Just watch carefully," Lin Fan explained.

"Then they…" Shi Hao looked at the friends he had just made around him, his heart sinking, and he immediately had a bad premonition.

"Dreaming back to the Immortal Ancient era, both illusion and reality. Everything of the past has ultimately passed. Cherish what you see…"

Lin Fan sighed, powerless to change anything, at least for now.

Along the way, everyone chatted in twos and threes, very leisurely, without a trace of anxiety, but who could have imagined that they were already dead?

"What's wrong with you two, brothers?" asked the Phoenix Woman, dressed in five-colored robes, showing great concern for them.

Lin Fan and Shi Hao shook their heads, spoke a few concise words, and then resumed their smiles, temporarily forgetting their sorrow.

At the same time, he somewhat understood what kind of mindset that stinky girl Ye Qingxian had when looking at him.

However, the score still needed to be settled!

…

"We've arrived! This is the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, and the grand gathering is being held right here!"

The azure sea was boundless, stretching as far as the eye could see, its surface emitting a crystal clear luster, with wisps of white mist rising—that was the aura of the Immortal Dao.

They flew all the way and saw another Purple Bamboo Forest, but it was rooted in the sea, and each bamboo stalk was incredibly thick and lush.

"Are these bamboos? I'm afraid they're more like mountains!" Qing Yang Heavenly God exclaimed, wide-eyed.

This was the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest? It was too ethereal, unlike anything he had ever seen.

The Purple Bamboo Forest, each stalk like purple gold, gleamed brilliantly, flowing with radiant light, all tough and upright, unbent by the azure waves.

"What a truly wonderful place!"

Shi Hao couldn't help but praise. Cultivating here was stronger than any Holy Land in the world, making one's mind peaceful.

"This place wouldn't belong to a female Bodhisattva, would it?" Lin Fan joked, a casual remark that reminded him of the divine figures' Daoist sites from his previous life.

As it turned out, he was partially right.

"That's right, it's the residence of a reclusive True Immortal great expert. She comes from the ancient monk lineage."

Lin Fan was surprised, but after learning more, his heart calmed down; it wasn't the Bodhisattva he had imagined.

"A True Immortal has arrived!" Just then, many people were surprised and looked towards the horizon together.

An eight-headed great serpent flew over, carrying a palace, resplendent with light, and each of its heads was as large as a small mountain, submerging into the azure sea.

It goes without saying that anyone who could use such a powerful exotic beast as a mount would have an identity and origin beyond imagination, and their strength would be world-shaking.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a bell chimed leisurely, and fragments of time danced, seemingly coming from eternity, yet very peaceful, making people feel as if they were comprehending the Dao, gaining a profound realization.

This was a large bell, crossing the sky, entering the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, immediately drawing everyone's fervent gaze, unable to look away.

"Oh my God, Immortal King Wu Zhong has also arrived!"

"Didn't everyone say that the Lord was studying a supreme great method and had some physical problems, and hadn't been seen for many generations? Who would have thought he would reappear in the world today!"

Even the Phoenix Woman was surprised, her expression unable to conceal her excitement, jumping and bouncing, losing her previous calm and dignity.

Lin Fan stared at the bell, thinking of something, and asked, "Xiao Hao, did that dead dog snatch the bell?"

When he left the Lower Realm, the Little Dog stayed in the Eight Regions, saying he was waiting for the person with the bell to arrive, and did not return to the Upper Realm with him.

Upon hearing this, Shi Hao's face darkened. Clearly, the Little Dog had done something outrageous again.

"Stop talking, that dead dog is too black-hearted, it's not a good thing at all, it made the Eight Regions…"

In the distance, with a whoosh, a large black shadow flew over, landing in this place, as robust as a large bull, with a square head and large ears.

"It's… it's… Lord Black King has arrived…"

Immediately, some young Prodigies, upon seeing the arriving Little Black Dog, couldn't speak properly and retreated, as if fleeing.

Lin Fan was speechless, cursing his bad Luck. How did this black-hearted fellow come here? He only muttered a few words!

However, it seemed that it was already infamous in the Immortal Ancient era, disliked by everyone, completely opposite to its master, Wu Zhong.

"Woof, are you two brats whispering about this King behind his back?" The Little Black Dog's fangs were sharp and gleaming white.

Its form was vastly different from the one Lin Fan and Shi Hao saw in later generations, like the difference between prime and old age.

But one thing hadn't changed: that cunning and wretched look, always the same.

"You heard wrong, we weren't talking about you." Lin Fan was neither humble nor arrogant. This dog was a True Immortal now, and he didn't want to get entangled with it.

Shi Hao also nodded, being very perceptive. This dog was clearly extremely powerful, with a dense Immortal Qi, and every movement carried a vast pressure.

If it weren't for its restrained aura, the mere fluctuations it emitted would have been unbearable for anyone present, forcing them to kneel.

"Brat, do you take this King for a deaf person? Can't I hear you discussing me behind my back?"

"Confess honestly now, and this King can be lenient and forgive your sin of disrespect, otherwise, I'll chop you into meat filling!"

The Little Black Dog's eyes narrowed, flashing with dangerous light, its expression unfriendly, as if it would strike at any moment.