Chapter 515 - Chapter 515: White-Robed Divine Lord, Saint Mother Qjngqiu
Chapter 515: White-Robed Divine Lord, Saint Mother Qjngqiu
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After chatting with Bai Qi for an hour, Jiang Changsheng finally sent her away. Before he left, he taught her some parts of the Grand Alchemy Dao and inserted it into her mind so that she could spend time cultivating it.
Bai Qi was extremely happy about this. Compared to improving her cultivation, she preferred to concoct medicinal pills. Concocting medicinal pills was good as it could quickly increase her strength and nurture her subordinates.
Even if it was only a portion of the Grand Alchemy Dao, it was enough for Bai Qi to study for a long time and save her a lot of future troubles.
Jiang Changsheng brought out the karma points and directly used them.
Other than wanting to meet old friends, he also wanted to listen to a sermon.
Right now, he was cultivating many different powers of the Great Dao, and everything was going smoothly. For the time being, he did not encounter any bottlenecks, as if he could continue to cultivate forever. However, it was this endless feeling that made him uncomfortable. He needed the experience of his predecessors in the Immortal Dao.
Jiang Changsheng squandered all the karma points in one go. Soon after, he felt the world spinning. He closed his eyes and waited to return to the Ancient Immortal Dao Era.
Very soon, he felt his feet landing on the ground.
He opened his eyes and looked over. What greeted his eyes was a vast world.
The mountains in front of him were continuous and the celestial mist was boundless. The blue sky above was even more boundless. The celestial mist and layers of clouds could not cover the magnificent sky.
At that moment, he was standing at the peak of a mountain. The cool breeze made him feel relaxed and happy.
He looked up, but he did not see a dojo. He did not even see any Dao seekers. It was as if he was the only one in the world.
Jiang Changsheng did not panic. The fewer people there were, the higher the value of the dojo.
However, if there were fewer people, it would be difficult to meet Empress Xiaohe again.
With that thought in mind, Jiang Changsheng saw a black dragon churning soundlessly in the immortal mist on the horizon. From afar, he could sense the size of the black dragon.
Seemingly sensing his gaze, the black dragon suddenly rushed out of the immortal mist and flew towards him at high speed. Its huge dragon body set off a strong wind that shook the mountains and rivers as it whistled over.
Jiang Changsheng did not feel any killing intent, so he did not dodge away. He just looked at the black dragon flying over.
When the black dragon was about to reach the mountain range, it suddenly petrified and formed a black stone bridge that spanned between heaven and earth. The bridge still had dragon scale patterns.
Jiang Changsheng was not surprised and immediately stepped onto the bridge.
As soon as he stepped on the Black Dragon Stone Bridge, he could not help but be shocked.
Force Law!
To be precise, it was the power of the Great Dao that was more profound than the power of laws!
How profound one’s cultivation must be to condense a Great Dao into substance?
Jiang Changsheng had strong expectations for the next sermon, so he continued to move forward.
As he walked, figures appeared out of thin air around him. They were all Dao seekers, from all sorts of races, and most of them maintained their human forms.
The Black Dragon Stone Bridge became lively. The Dao seekers chatted in groups of twos and threes, which made Jiang Changsheng curious.
Previously, when he entered the past, he directly appeared among the Dao seekers. Why was there a delay this time?
Or was there a special formation on the bridge?
Not long after, his guess was verified. When a Dao seeker appeared on the bridge out of thin air, he looked around in surprise. And it was not just one person.
Could it be that the Dao seekers all walked on this Black Dragon Stone Bridge alone, but there was a special force that transported them to the same Black Dragon Stone Bridge?
“Fellow Daoist Changsheng!”
A familiar voice sounded. Jiang Changsheng turned around and his pupils constricted.
The person who called for him was Shaohao. This was the third time they had met. The first time was with Xingtian, and the second time was when Jiang Changsheng met him and Empress Xiaohe.
Naturally, Jiang Changsheng could not forget Shaohao’s voice. Meeting Shaohao was not enough to shock him. What really shocked him was the person by Shaohao’s side.
It was a white-robed man with a refined temperament and a handsome appearance. He had a smile on his face and a golden line on his forehead.
The Dao pattern of the Eye of the Great Dao!
Jiang Changsheng’s heart was in turmoil.
The white-robed man’s appearance was somewhat similar to him. He could sense that the other party did not cultivate the Eye of the Great Dao because he cultivated the Dao Technique. Instead, it was a bloodline inheritance!
How was that possible?
Could it be that this was not the Ancient Immortal Dao Era, but the future?
Jiang Changsheng frowned.
Even though he found it unbelievable, he rejoiced in his heart.
“Fellow Daoist Changsheng, why are you frowning? Don’t tell me you don’t recognize this old friend of yours?”
Shaohao asked with a smile. The white-robed man was also sizing up Jiang Changsheng.
The Dao pattern on Jiang Changsheng’s forehead had long been concealed, so the white-robed man did not see his Eye of the Great Dao. However, when he saw him, he could not help but take a few more glances.
Jiang Changsheng relaxed his brows and smiled. “How can I not recognize you?
Back then, you, I, and Xingtian listened to the teachings of Great Paragon
Ksitigarbha and chatted happily. How could I forget?”
Shaohao shook his head and laughed. “Xingtian? That’s such a distant name. I almost forgot about him. I didn’t expect you to still remember.”
“This is the White-Robed Divine Lord. Divine Lord, this is an old friend of mine. His Daoist name is Changsheng.”
Shaohao introduced the two of them.
The White-Robed Divine Lord took the lead and smiled. “Greetings, fellow
Daoist. For some reason, I feel like we’ve met before.’
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “Me too. Perhaps this is fate.”
Seeing that the two of them did not seem to have an old grudge but were really interested in each other, Shaohao’s smile deepened.
However…
Why were the two of them so similar?
Shaohao suddenly realized that no wonder he could not help but make a move when he saw the White-Robed Divine Lord in trouble. It was because of Fellow Daoist Changsheng.
He had not seen Jiang Changsheng for a long time. It had been so long that he would never think of him.
He was surprised to meet him this time.
He already had his guesses about Jiang Changsheng, so he was willing to befriend him.
“Let’s walk and talk.”
Shaohao smiled. Jiang Changsheng and the White-Robed Divine Lord had no objections and the two of them walked around Shaohao.
“It has been tens of millions of years since we last met, right? Fellow Daoist
Changsheng, I really miss you.”
“I miss you too. After so many years, where did you cultivate?”
“Moving around the world, with nothing to worry about.”
When he heard that the two of them had not seen each other for tens of millions of years, the White-Robed Divine Lord could not help but look at Jiang Changsheng again.
After Jiang Changsheng exchanged pleasantries with Shaohao, he began to inquire about Empress Xiaohe’s whereabouts.
“Ever since we parted ways last time, I heard that Empress Xiaohe has gone outside the Heavenly Dao. I wonder if she has returned.”
Shaohao shook his head and asked, “Fellow Daoist, what’s your relationship with Empress Xiaohe? I’ve never heard of her getting close to any man. Last time, I heard that she took you with her.”
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “Just like you, I got to know her at a dojo.
We hit it off at first sight.” “Oh? Which dojo is it?”
“I can’t say.”
Jiang Changsheng did not dare to tell the truth. After all, the Kunlun Dojo no longer existed.
Shaohao smiled and did not ask further. He immediately changed the topic. Along the way, Shaohao did not neglect the White-Robed Divine Lord.
The Black Dragon Stone Bridge was a thousand feet wide, but as they walked, it began to become crowded.
This surprised Jiang Changsheng.
According to his understanding, the more karma points he used, the higher the level of the dojo he would go to. How could there be so many Dao seekers?
Most of the auras around him were unfathomable, and only a few could be seen through.
If this was the future, then it made sense. If it were the past, how could he not feel pressured when such a powerful Immortal Dao was destroyed?
However, if it was the future, it meant that he might have created it.
However, he was not sure. He had used the orthodoxy revival function many times, but he had never heard anyone mention the Dao Ancestor or the Jiang Clan. The Heavenly Court here was not the Heavenly Court he knew, and the Celestial Emperor’s name was Hao Tian.
Furthermore, he had also met a character from ancient Chinese legends in his previous life. It could not be that he was the one who created Earth in his previous life, right?
Jiang Changsheng was still shrouded by great confusion. There was no pressure, only curiosity.
Even though he loved to cultivate, he had to admit that it was quite boring to cultivate all the time. It was also a good thing to have more fresh things to do.
They continued forward.
A door of light appeared in front of them, and it was located in the middle of the Black Dragon Stone Bridge. One by one, the Dao seekers stepped into the door of light and disappeared.
Jiang Changsheng and the other two followed the crowd and entered. The moment they entered, before they could open their eyes, Jiang Changsheng felt an unimaginable boundless spiritual energy and his spirits were lifted.
At his level, absorbing Qi was no longer that important. Even so, he was still affected by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, which was enough to show how exaggerated the spiritual energy in the dojo was.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and looked over. There was still a blue sky in front of him. Pavilions were suspended in the sky, and there was a ten thousand foot tall figure sitting on a green lotus.
Seeing that person, Jiang Changsheng could not help but raise his eyebrows.
Wasn’t this person the Supreme Heaven he saw in the Bodhi Buddha Sea in West Heaven?
After tens of millions of years, the Supreme Heaven had already begun to give sermons?
He could not see through the realm of the Supreme Heaven, just like when he faced the Future Buddha, Great Paragon Ksitigarbha, and Empress Xiaohe.
“Back then, he listened to the Dao with us, but now we are here to listen to him. There is indeed a gap between people. Even mighty figures like us who have jumped out of the three realms are frogs at the bottom of a well when facing a true prodigy,” Shaohao lamented.
The White-Robed Divine Lord stared at the Supreme Heaven. The smile on his face disappeared and his eyes became sharp.
Countless futons were suspended in the air, and a large number of Dao seekers had already found their seats.
Just as Jiang Changsheng and the others were about to find a seat, a female voice suddenly sounded.
“Senior Changsheng?”
Jiang Changsheng turned around and saw a woman in a green dress looking at him from afar. She had a graceful figure and an otherworldly temperament. Her face was also gentle and beautiful. She had a kind of beauty that was not ostentatious but breathtaking. She put her hands in front of her and the Dharma Idol blooming from a strange flower floated behind her, constantly circulating, dazzling him.
“You are…”
Jiang Changsheng asked hesitantly. He remembered this woman.
She was one of the two fairies who followed Empress Xiaohe back then. But now, she had a completely different temperament.
At that time, she was inconspicuous by Empress Xiaohe’s side, but now, she exuded a peerless elegance that was not inferior to Empress Xiaohe.
The woman in the green dress immediately flew over and said with a smile,
“It’s you, Senior. My master often talks about you.”
Shaohao immediately bowed and said, “Greetings, Saint Mother Qingqiu.”
The White-Robed Divine Lord followed suit, but he was not as respectful as Shaohao.
Saint Mother Qingqiu smiled and said, “Greetings, Senior Shaohao. Greetings,
Divine Lord.”
Shaohao shook his head and smiled helplessly.. “Now that you are a Saint
Mother, how can you call me senior?”