I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 1885: Chapter 932: Reducing Seeking Emptiness_4

Upon hearing Qian Xing’s words, Yu Baiguang immediately apologized.

“I delayed too long, please forgive me, Senior Brother!”

…

That day, as Chen Mobai was working in the Hall of Orthodox Law, a powerful presence suddenly surged from the Five Peaks Immortal Mountains.

It was sword qi!

In that instant, it was as if nature’s spiritual energy of the entire Immortal Gate was moving frantically, and the Sky Curtain Ground Network Formation was instantly dominated by a pure and immense Sword Intent.

Chen Mobai instantly teleported into the sky and saw a jet-black Sword Light erupting from the summit of Wangxian Peak, hanging like a stellar river, piercing straight into the clouds, tearing a stunning sword mark into the azure sky.

The appearance of this jet-black sword mark made the entire Earth Element Star tremble slightly. Chen Mobai activated his Void Spirit Eye and Echoes in the Void simultaneously, observing and listening to the supreme Sword Dao of the Immortal Gate.

He discovered layers upon layers of sword domains, appearing faintly around the pitch-black sword mark that tore through the sky, within each domain was a terrifying Sword Intent capable of cutting through Qiankun and shattering the Universe.

Yet, such fearsome Sword Intent brought life and vitality to the mountains, rivers, grass, and trees of Wangwu Cave Heaven.

This Sword Dao, which births and perishes simultaneously, is the pinnacle of the Immortal Gate’s combat power, symbolized by White Light Ancestor!

Silver lights began appearing over Wangwu Cave Heaven.

These were Ying Guanghua and the other Nascent Soul Superiors.

Surprisingly, they all flew towards Chen Mobai.

“White Light Ancestor’s delayed emergence, it seems the cultivation level has greatly advanced!”

“Truly commendable, a fortune for the Immortal Gate!”

As Ying Guanghua and Gongye Zhixu flew over, they offered words of praise. Chen Mobai, assuming they respected White Light Ancestor as the greatest pillar of Dance Tool Dao Academy, also exchanged a few pleasantries.

Before long, Wenren Xuewei and Ye Yune flew over as well.

“Shall we go together to the Five Peaks Immortal Mountains to pay respects to the Ancestor?”

Seeing everyone had arrived, Chen Mobai asked curiously, and the four nodded repeatedly at once.

“This should indeed be led by the Pure Yang Master.”

Hearing Ying Guanghua’s courteous words, Chen Mobai smiled slightly, steeling himself to lead the four of them.

Although he was also a part of Dance Tool Dao Academy, he was truly not familiar with White Light Ancestor.

Last time at the Nascent Soul Formation, receiving the Transformation God Edicts was merely due to Yu Huiping helping to show support.

But now that the atmosphere had reached this point, not going to pay respects would make him seem even more timid.

At least he was the legitimate steward of the Dance Tool Dao Academy; surely, White Light Ancestor would give him some face?

With such thoughts, Chen Mobai had already teleported to the entrance of the Five Peaks Immortal Mountains’ property.

Ying Guanghua and the four others appeared alongside him.

Given their status, normally even if they teleported directly inside, no one would object.

But with White Light Ancestor now emerging, everything surely had to follow procedure.

Soon, the property manager of the Five Peaks Immortal Mountains hurried out and welcomed all five Nascent Soul Cultivators inside.

At the foot of Wangxian Peak, Chen Mobai and the other four looked at the pitch-black sword mark in front of them, their expressions growing more reverent, awaiting the summons from above.

Meanwhile, Ying Guanghua and others, seeing Chen Mobai also waiting, began to secretly speculate.

What’s going on?

After the Ancestor’s emergence, have relations soured?

Could it be just a game, now wanting to abandon all pretense?

Who would have thought the top Sword Cultivator of the Immortal Gate would be such a cad?

The four behind Chen Mobai exchanged looks, feeling pity for him, and glanced at Ye Yune, suspecting she might be the same.

Ye Yune, being stared at by the three, felt indignant as she and Jiang Yuyuan were true love, unlike White Light Ancestor’s frivolous affairs.

She was a good woman.

…

“Master, they are all at the foot of the mountain.”

At the peak of Gathering-Immortals Peak, Yu Huiping said to Yu Baiguang, who held the Mystic Finger Sword. The latter nodded lightly, then withdrew the jet-black Sword Light deliberately made to announce the emergence.

“Send them away and let them act according to the plan Qian Xing devised earlier.”

Yu Baiguang’s voice was calm. She knew Chen Mobai was among the five below and was reluctant to face them.

Fortunately, in the Immortal Gate, she was an authoritative Divinity Transformation Ancestor, even the Three Hall Masters dared not refute her.

“Yes, Master…”

Though nodding assent, Yu Huiping remained rooted, seemingly with more to say.

“Give him this, I no longer need it.”

Yu Baiguang sighed, somewhat reluctantly placing the Mystic Finger Sword in a sword box and handing it to the disciple in front of her.

“Master, are you sure not to meet him?”

Yu Huiping wasn’t referring to that; she recalled Yu Baiguang had specially prepared veils yesterday and asked which looked the best, clearly intending to meet.

As her disciple, she earnestly hoped for her master’s happiness, and she also regarded Chen Xiaohei like a grandchild, wishing for their family to reside here officially.

“I said no, before my secluded cultivation, you weren’t this talkative either!”

Yu Baiguang glanced somewhat impatiently at her disciple. Throughout her life, blessed with smooth sailing, she possessed a somewhat naive personality; at times, Yu Huiping appeared more like a master, needing to care for and remind her.