Chapter 788 - 377: Lord of South Zhang! On the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month, Zhang Fan Is Born (5k-word - )_2

But tonight, bears unusual significance.

The new generation of the Wuwei Sect has truly risen!

"One generation replaces the last, indeed the young are formidable!"

Suddenly, a distant voice echoed through Luoying Mountain.

Everyone was in a daze, feeling as though the world was spinning, the Great Moon sinking westward, stars dimming, the vast heavens and earth only reverberating with that voice.

A figure slowly emerged, the Daoist Robe flapping, as if encompassing the cosmos.

"Celestial Master!"

Zhang Fan's expression changed dramatically, his Primordial Spirit returning, standing shoulder to shoulder with Li Yishan.

Such a Life and Death Mysterious Passage was indeed not easy to cross, undoubtedly, this was a Celestial Master, and moreover, a Celestial Master from the Wang Family.

"We must really be important, for a Celestial Master to come." Li Yishan sneered.

"What about the backup?" Zhang Fan hurriedly asked.

"What backup?" Li Yishan retorted.

"Didn't you run to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and close yourself off in the Ancestral Master's tomb without a backup plan?" Zhang Fan hesitated and whispered.

"No, I practice the Jia Sheng Gui Si, which is inherently about finding life in death, what backup could there be?" Li Yishan countered.

"Damn!" Zhang Fan's eyes widened: "You fooling me again?"

"Again?" Li Yishan replied disgruntledly.

"Four years of college, how many times did I have to cover for you? Every time you went out, I paid for the room..."

Rumbling...

The might of the Celestial Master shook the heavens, like rolling thunder, interrupting their chatter.

No one expected these two to actually start "quarreling" in front of the Celestial Master.

"Divine Demon Holy Embryo, Jia Sheng Gui Si... Neither will escape!"

Wang Qiankun approached under the moonlight, everyone was in a trance, feeling his presence overwhelming and omnipresent across mountains and rivers, everywhere his shadow loomed.

The sense of oppression was such that even the Primordial Spirit was trapped within the Spirit Platform, devoid of daylight.

"Where's your Yun Ma? If she doesn't act now, it's really over." Zhang Fan whispered.

According to his conjecture, with Li Yishan in seclusion, Jiang Yunxian should be in the shadows guarding, as she is the current Lord of the Profound Palace.

"She's slightly injured and not here right now." Li Yishan replied solemnly.

"I…"

Zhang Fan swallowed his words, in his sight, Wang Qiankun's figure coalesced into one, becoming immense, as if he owned the heavens and the earth.

Unity of Heaven and Man, Celestial Master Realm.

The human heart is the heart of heaven.

In the face of heaven and earth, both Zhang Fan and Li Yishan seemed extremely insignificant.

"We've gone too far!" Zhang Fan's heart missed a beat.

"Today, witness the Chongyang Dharma Lineage!"

Suddenly, a grand voice resounded, like rolling thunder, shaking the mountains and fields.

Immediately, a figure flickered, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, standing in front of Zhang Fan and Li Yishan.

It was a youth, with deep black eyes, luminescent pupils, taking a step forward, exuding an astonishing presence, causing Wang Qiankun's grand presence to abruptly contract.

"Brother!"

Zhang Fan, upon seeing the newcomer, clasped his hands tightly, exclaiming in surprise.

He knew, Zhang Sheng had arrived.

Rumbling...

Almost simultaneously, Zhang Sheng's body trembled, a mysterious mark glowed at his brow, followed by a sublime presence soaring into the sky...

Enshrouded in vast clouds and mist, concealing mountains and rivers, it is indeed the foremost Daoist Sect.

"South Zhang's heir!?"

Wang Qiankun noted the mark on the youth's brow, raising an eyebrow, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Senior, these two are my juniors, if they've offended, I apologize on their behalf."

Zhang Sheng spoke politely, stepping forward towards Wang Qiankun.

"Heaven hasn't abandoned the lineage of South Zhang, passing down the incense, and the position being determined!?"

Wang Qiankun's gaze deepened, standing firm as if he was the center of heaven and earth.

Zhang Fan's expression changed dramatically, sensing the aura of the Primordial Spirit, yet this Primordial Spirit was flawless, without any weakness, achieving a level where no further progress seemed possible.

"Celestial Master Realm, indeed." Zhang Fan marveled inwardly.

It wasn't his first time witnessing a Celestial Master in action, but each encounter left him with different impressions.

At this moment, Wang Qiankun's Primordial Spirit resonated with the frequency of heaven and earth, where he stood, he became the center of the universe, in profound subtlety, any Daoist Skill reduced to insignificance.

Rumbling...

At that moment, the light from Zhang Sheng's brow intensified, a terrifying aura surged skywards, a figure emerged behind him, akin to a deity from a temple Daoist Temple, surrounded by incense, revealing ninefold divine light behind.

"Divine Enthronement Statue!"

"Nine True Saint King!"

The figure appeared between heaven and earth, incense thick, spreading through the depths of Luoying Mountain.

"Zhang Jiuzhen... So you were that genius child from South Zhang's lineage!?" Wang Qiankun's eyes surged with insight.

When he was young, South Zhang's lineage still existed, and he had heard of a peerless prodigy from Dragon Tiger Mountain, born with a vibrant Primordial Spirit, unyielding to ceremonial participation, favored by the Ancestral Master, sealed as a deity, receiving the Upper Grade Daoist Title, named Nine True Saint King.

Now, many years have passed, and the lineage of South Zhang is no more, but that prodigy has survived.

"Impressive, worthy of the anomaly of South Zhang's lineage." Wang Qiankun praised.

"You haven't entered the Celestial Master Realm, yet by inheriting the position of South Zhang's heir and the Nine True Saint King, you possess the power of a Celestial Master..."

"Dragon Tiger Mountain... truly Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

Wang Qiankun sighed.

Suddenly, he moved.

Beneath the Celestial Master, all are ants, dealing with ants requires merely a glance, but now, he indeed moved.