Qianling Garden, Jinpeng Pavilion.
Shen Long was sitting on a chair, holding a golden jade slip in his hand, looking a little strange.
"Buyi! It can't be Fairy Chu!"
Shen Long said to himself.
According to the divination results of Jinlian Zhenjun, Shen Long's great opportunity is related to the female monk with "Unchangeable" in her name. The location is on an island with dense vegetation.
There are countless islands in the Lingshu Realm, and many of them are controlled by foreigners. It is impossible for Shen Long to go to the foreigners' territory to explore.
Da Chance didn't have much information about the island, but he had a lot of information about this female monk. She was a weapon refiner with a high level of weapon refinement and a fifth-level spiritual flame.
Shen Long had no way to go down to the realm and couldn't know Chu Buyu's situation. Judging from this information alone, there was an 80% chance that it was Chu Buyu.
"Could it be that my great opportunity is in the lower realm?"
Shen Long talked to himself. He asked Chen Yu, and Chen Yu said that he did not rule out this possibility.
If his great opportunity lies in the lower realm, it will be difficult. Shen Long cannot go down to the lower realm.
"It may not be Chu Buyu, maybe Song Buyu or Wang Buyu!"
Shen Long comforted himself.
He has been ascending to the Lingshu Realm for more than two hundred years. Chu Buyu's resources in the lower realm should still be in the early stages of becoming a god.
If Chu Buyu ascended from the place where Shen Long ascended, he should have landed on the ascension platform controlled by the Jiuyan Sect. Shen Long had inquired and found that the ascended monks of the Sun Moon Palace in the past generations all landed on the territory controlled by the Jiuyan Sect, and they all joined the Jiuyan Sect. Yan Zong.
If Chu Buyu ascends to the Lingshu Realm, he should join the Jiuyan Sect.
Shen Long put away the jade slips, walked to the practice room, sat cross-legged on a red futon, and meditated to adjust his breath.
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In a quiet manor, Zhao Yan was sitting in a blue stone pavilion, with a set of exquisite tea sets placed on the blue stone table in front of him.
Chen Yu stood aside with a respectful expression.
Not long after, Jinlian Zhenjun and a graceful girl in a white dress walked out of a side courtyard.
"The divination came out so quickly!"
Zhao Yan said in surprise.
"It doesn't take long to divine opportunities."
Jinlian Zhenjun's tone was calm.
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Song, this time. I will help you pay attention to the matter you mentioned. If there is any news, I will send someone to inform you."
The girl in the white dress said seriously.
Wang Bingbing, in the middle stage of refining the void, is Feng Lingzi’s junior disciple.
"good."
True Lord Jin Lian agreed.
"Fairy Wang, Junior Brother Xu's Void Refining Celebration will be held in a few days. You will stay in our Jiuyan Sect first and let us fulfill our friendship as landlords."
Zhao Yan said enthusiastically.
The great elder of Jiuyan Sect has a friendship with Fei Lingzi, so Zhao Yan will naturally not treat Wang Bingbing lightly.
"I still have important things to deal with, and I really don't have time."
Wang Bingbing declined politely.
If she hadn't heard that True Lord Jinlian was in Jiuyan Sect, she wouldn't have come here.
"Okay then! Fairy Wang, I'll give it to you."
Zhao Yan did not force it.
Wang Bingbing nodded and strode out. Zhao Yan quickly followed.
"Master, does Senior Wang also have a great opportunity?"
Chen Yu asked curiously.
"How can there be so many big opportunities? It's just a small chance."
True Lord Jin Lian said.
He divined opportunities for many immortal cultivators. There were only seven people who had great opportunities, and Shen Long was one of them. Most of those who were divined had small opportunities.
"So, Fellow Daoist Shen is very lucky! He has a great opportunity."
Chen Yu said.
"Either he can find it, or someone else might get there first. Great opportunities won't always be waiting for him."
True Lord Jin Lian said nonchalantly.
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Three days passed quickly. Early in the morning, Shen Long and more than a thousand immortal cultivators arrived at a vast bluestone square where a large number of blue jade tables were placed.
There are spiritual wine, spiritual tea and spiritual fruits on the green jade table, and the immortal cultivator sits behind the blue jade table.
Shen Long and other god-transforming monks sat at the front, sipping tea and chatting.
Today is the day of the Void Refining Celebration. Many guests gathered here, including hundreds of Spirit Transformation monks and a large number of Nascent Soul monks.
Li Yuntao, Li Dong, Wang Ruobing, Zhao Yan, Jinlian Zhenjun and other virtual cultivators were sitting in the front row, and the rostrum was temporarily empty.
After a cup of tea, with a loud bell ringing, Xu Sheng flew from a distance on a shuttle with green light that kept flowing, and stopped in the sky above the Bluestone Square in a flash.
All the monks stood up one after another. Li Yuntao and other monks who refined the void nodded slightly, and Shen Long and other monks said in unison: "Greetings to Senior Xu."
Xu Sheng nodded, landed on the podium, put away the blue shuttle, and sat down.
The guest representatives presented gifts one after another. Li Dong gave a fifth-level spirit beast with a bloodline essence purity of four and some weapon refining materials. Li Yuntao gave a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure and ten fifth-level demon pills.
They don't have a close relationship with Xu Sheng, and Xu Sheng's status in Jiuyan Sect is not high, so they can just go through the motions.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to my Void Refining Celebration. I would like to toast you all."
Xu Sheng raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Li Yuntao and others did not dare to neglect and responded one after another.
Shen Long and others drank and talked about Taoism, talking and laughing.
More than two hours later, the banquet dispersed and the guests left one after another. Shen Long and others followed Li Dong and Wang Ruobing and left Jiuyan Sect.
Returning to Qianling Gate, Shen Long flew towards the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.
A quarter of an hour later, he landed at the door of the Sutra Pavilion and strode in.
Arriving on the fifth floor, Shen Long's eyes fell on a blue bookshelf. There was a square wooden sign hanging on the bookshelf with the word "Topography" written on it.
He came to this bookshelf, picked up a blue jade slip, and immersed his consciousness in it.
After a cup of tea, Shen Long walked out of the Scripture Collection Pavilion with a thoughtful expression on his face.
The human race of Qinglian Continent controls many islands, but they are far away from Qianlingmen, tens of trillions of miles away, and are not within Qianlingmen's sphere of influence.
Shen Long planned to go to the island controlled by the human race to explore, hoping to find his great opportunity, but he didn't want to be beaten first.
Back at Jinpeng Peak, Shen Long called Sun Lin, gave him a few words of advice, and then left Qianlingmen.
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The Blood Vine Clan has been inherited for millions of years. The Blood Vine Mountains are where the Blood Vine Clan's ancestors have lived for generations, stretching for tens of trillions of miles.
Deep in the Blood Vine Mountains, there is a vast bluestone square. In the center of the square is a hundred-foot bluestone platform.
A tall young man in a green shirt sat cross-legged under the high green platform. There were some blood lines on his body and his eyes were closed.
After a while, the green platform began to shake violently. The young man in green shirt opened his eyes and found that his eyes were blood red.
He took out a Dharma plate with flashing green light and inserted a Dharma formula. A thick cyan light curtain emerged, covering the entire cyan high platform.
A spiritual light shot up into the sky and was stopped by the cyan light curtain.
The young man in green shirt stood up and looked towards the green high platform.
Not long after, the aura dissipated, and a tall man in gold robe appeared on the green high platform.
The man in golden robe has some lightning-like patterns on his body. His body shape is similar to that of a human race, with a long nose and big ears.
The young man in green robe shook his sleeves, and a jade stone with green light flowing non-stop flew towards the man in gold robe. He signaled the man in gold robe to put the green jade stone between his eyebrows.
The man in golden robe said: "I, Lei Ting, have learned the language of the Lingshu Realm. Do you dare to ask my friend, where is this place?"
"This is the territory of our Blood Vine Clan. Our Blood Vine Clan is one of the seven major tribes in Qinglian Continent. I am here with Teng Qing."
The young man in green shirt was full of pride.
"The Blood Vine Clan! One of the seven major clans."
Lei Ting was confused.
"Forget it, it's useless to tell you this. I'll take you to register first! Our Blood Vine Clan welcomes ascended monks, provided they are loyal to our Blood Vine Clan."
Teng Qing said, taking Lei Ting down.
(End of chapter)
