Chapter 325 The Power of the True Name

Chapter 325 The Power of a True Name

White mist flowed, reaching up to one’s knees, and lotuses bloomed, rooted in the Void Realm, their fragrance assailing the nostrils, truly extraordinary.

No matter how one looked at it, this was an otherworldly wonderland, far from the clamor of the mortal world, possessing an indescribable beauty.

“Chirp!”

Flames rolled, and the sun in the sky plummeted, illuminating all directions, its terrifying high temperature enough to evaporate even the sea.

However, this sudden change did not cause tension among the crowd; instead, some people laughed.

“You old man, you’ve lived for so long, yet you’re still as mischievous as a child, truly shameless…”

As the words fell, laughter came from the sky, and the sun transformed into a Golden Crow; after its heat subsided, it turned into a golden-robed old man.

“Look, you’ve arrived, and with no one on duty in the sky, the earth has dimmed, becoming night!” Someone complained.

“Minor issue.” The Old Golden Crow raised his hand and pointed; a golden light rose, immediately transforming into a sun, once again radiating boundless light.

Lin Fan was surprised; to conjure a sun with a single finger, it was clear that the newcomer’s strength was extremely powerful, his methods beyond imagination.

What was most surprising was that the old man seemed to have a very youthful mindset, completely without the airs of a great figure, and could occasionally joke with the younger generation.

“This is Golden Crow True Immortal; he is kind and amiable. He often says: ‘If your heart is not old, you will always be young.’”

The girl holding the Little Kirin said, highly praising him.

Because the Old Golden Crow did not belong to this realm, he was ordered to come here for support, yet he could treat this place as his homeland to protect, thus everyone held him in great respect.

Of course, this was also related to the harmonious atmosphere of the grand event; everyone was very peaceful, and even the juniors dared to joke with the great figures.

Note: A certain Little Black Dog is an exception!

“By the way, among the Immortal Kings who came, is Zu Ji Ling here?” Lin Fan asked, inquiring about Liu Ma’s current whereabouts.

Moreover, the atmosphere here was very good, allowing for free discussion without causing resentment for inquiring about the whereabouts of great figures.

“Zu Ji Ling went to a mysterious place and has been gone for more than half an Immortal Ancient Era,” an old man said.

This was an ancient relic, having lived from the beginning of the Immortal Ancient Era until now, answering here, knowing a great deal of information.

“Zu Ji Ling is different from other Immortal Kings; she does not establish sects. The place where she is rooted is very ordinary, close to nature, treating all beings equally, regardless of their cultivation level.”

“Sometimes, she would shelter some weak beings and give guidance, and in gratitude, all beings would spontaneously offer sacrifices and even create divine kingdoms where she is rooted.”

Therefore, when all races mentioned Zu Ji Ling, they felt a profound respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Even after a long time, there were still people in the world singing her praises and building temples for her.

“I observe that the Divine Ability you and Fellow Daoist Huang use includes a golden willow tree. Could it be that you also received Zu Ji Ling’s favor?” Someone asked.

Lin Fan nodded, not explaining their relationship too much, but instead began to change the topic.

“I wonder if I’ll have the chance to meet Qing Yue Zhen Xian; I heard she looks very much like my wife?”

“Pfft!”

As soon as these words came out, people instantly burst into laughter, finding it both funny and exasperating.

“Fellow Daoist, it’s normal for you to admire Qing Yue Fairy.

After all, she is like a dazzling pearl, so unrealistically beautiful. Many Seniors who have already achieved Immortal Ascension, and even descendants of Immortal Kings, have expressed their admiration,

But someone like you, indirectly comparing her to your own wife, is truly the first!”

“Hey, hey, hey, what are you laughing at? What I said is true; they really do look alike. If you don’t believe me, ask my wife’s uncle, he’s here too.”

Lin Fan argued, but when he looked at Qing Yang Heavenly God, who was completely drunk and unconscious, he was immediately speechless.

“Who among us hasn’t had fantasies in our youth, a dream lover? Even now, this old man wants to marry a Fairy and bring her home. We can understand your feelings.”

In the distance, an old man laughed, teasing him.

Then, he continued: “Let alone a woman as astonishingly talented as Qing Yue Zhen Xian, who can discuss the Dao with Wu Zhong, Reincarnation, and a few other great Seniors.

But, ultimately, it’s just something to think about. Returning to reality, why not look more at the beautiful women around you; perhaps they too will become True Fairies in the future…”

Lin Fan was dumbfounded; what was all this? Did he need people to advise and comfort him?

“Ah, Qing Yue Zhen Xian is here!” Suddenly, someone exclaimed in shock, as if they hadn’t expected this person to come and appear here.

Outside the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, a woman flew over, her demeanor peerless, her entire body enveloped in immortal mist, hazy and indistinct.

Although the crowd could not clearly see her true face, she possessed an indescribable ethereal and graceful quality, holy and dignified.

Especially the azure moon behind her head, it was too striking, illuminating the six directions and eight desolations, making her appear otherworldly.

“Oh, Qing Yue Zhen Xian has taken a step and is walking this way!” Many people were surprised, men, women, old, and young alike, all with burning gazes.

“Oh no, she seems to be coming for me!” Lin Fan couldn’t help but tremble in his heart.

He wondered if the Fairy wouldn’t be so petty. He had only said a few words, how could she sense it and come to trouble him, just like the Little Black Dog before?

Soon, he remembered something: this was the power of a true name. When one’s cultivation reached a certain level, if someone spoke their name, they would feel a psychic connection.

At this moment, Qing Yue Fairy arrived on the island, and many people rose to greet her, but she walked directly towards Lin Fan.

“Fairy Sister, is there something on my face? You’re looking at me like that, I’ll get shy.” Lin Fan smiled awkwardly, feeling a bit uneasy.

One must know, this was a true Fairy, standing alive before his eyes, and he had just been discussing her. How could he remain calm?

“Didn’t you say you wanted to see me?” Qing Yue Fairy spoke, her voice so beautiful it was almost dreamlike, unreal, making one’s heart sway.

In a daze, Lin Fan seemed to hear her meaningful laughter, which made his heart skip a beat.

“Indeed, Fairy Sister is truly peerless in grace. Mountains, moons, and rivers would all pale in comparison to you, not even a fraction of your beauty.”

“My ugly wife, compared to you, can’t even hold a candle… No, she doesn’t even have the qualifications to be compared to you.”

Lin Fan said earnestly, filled with a strong desire for self-preservation.

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say about this cunning young man, whose mouth seemed to be blessed.

It’s just… Would Qing Yue Fairy, who was always aloof and had rejected countless proposals from peerless geniuses, fall for this?

It remained to be seen; Lin Fan himself was feeling apprehensive.

“Pfft!”

However, unexpectedly, Qing Yue Fairy not only did not blame him but instead laughed, her laughter as melodious as silver bells.

“I haven’t even revealed my true face, how do you know if I’m beautiful or not?”

“No need to see; just hearing your voice is enough to know. Your beauty is incomparable in my heart.” Lin Fan replied.

The next moment, Qing Yue Fairy became serious and said calmly: “Fellow Daoist, let’s talk over here.”

Then, as she took a step, a path of azure moonlight appeared beneath her feet, with radiant immortal light, leading directly into the quiet depths of the immortal island.

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, then finally followed her.

“Oh my god, did I hear that right? Qing Yue Zhen Xian addressed a young man who hasn’t even reached the Void Realm as ‘Fellow Daoist’?!”

“Unbelievable, she invited a man to talk privately, something unprecedented…”

A group of people was inexplicably shocked; even the white Qilin in the young girl’s arms blinked its cute big eyes, expressing its confusion.