“Surely what I wish.” Qing Yu said at once.
Zhang Xuanji was not bragging when he said that the Divine Sky Way’s lightning techniques were unprecedented, they did have the ability to do so.
If they did not have a skill, Shenxiao Dao would have been destroyed by Longhu Mountain long ago, and would have developed to such a state.
Due to the new heights it has reached in thunder magic, it has led to the fact that the Tai Shang Daoist Sect, which is rumoured to collect countless masterpieces of Daoism, does not have a collection of texts related to the Divine Sky Dao either.
After all, this sect was founded only a few hundred years ago. Compared to the rest of the great sects, which have been in existence for thousands of years, the Divine Sky Dao is considered very young.
So, if Xuan Du were here, he would certainly have agreed.
Qing Yu, of course, was also extremely interested in the lightning techniques of the Divine Sky Path. He was even more interested in thunder magic than Xuandu.
“Haha, since that is the case, please follow Daoist Xuan Du this way.” Zhang Xuanji let out a long laugh and gave Xuan Ming a smug look as he sidled up and raised his hand to guide him.
The two of them left one after the other, leaving Xuan Ming alone in the same place, staring in disbelief.
He had no choice but to invite Xuandu, not you, a member of the True Martial Arts Sect, so why did you follow him?
The courtyard where the Divine Sky Path is located is slightly inferior to the residences of the four great Taoist sects, but not by much. After all, the strength is there and the Tai Chen Palace does not dare to offend.
The Divine Sky Dao has developed to the point where its strength is no less than that of the Four Great Daoist Sects. There are three strong people in the sect, the Divine Sky Daoist Master, the Zhengtian Daoist Master and the Yinkong Realm Master, and they have already surpa*sed the Luofu Palace in terms of hard power and can be compared to the True Martial Sect.
This is a sect that has the reality of a Daoist sect without the name of a Daoist sect.
“Speaking of which, I have to thank fellow Daoist Xuan Du, if it wasn’t for your help yesterday, I might have been harmed by that Zhang Yuanchu.” Zhang Xuanji said, seemingly unintentionally but actually with intention, as he walked into the other courtyard.
With these words, Zhang Xuanji was first trying to discredit Mount Longhu without a trace, branding it into the role of the villain, and seemingly asking Qing Yu for advice.
If Qing Yu revealed something and expressed his dissatisfaction with Mount Longhu, then Zhang Xuanji would definitely pick up where he left off, detailing the sins of Mount Longhu.
‘I didn’t realise before that this guy Zhang Xuanji could do this.’ Qing Yu thought in his mind.
The vision Zhang Xuanji gave off was that of a conscienceless mad scientist. He would stop at nothing as long as he could refine his dan dao. But what appeared in front of Qing Yu’s eyes now was another side of Zhang Xuanji.
Quick-witted, cunning, and good at words, it looked completely at odds with Zhang Xuanji’s previous image. I wonder if this is Zhang Xuanji’s other side.
When Qing Yu thought about Zhang Xuanji’s past, he had a rough estimate of his state.
In his early years, Zhang Xuanji was able to become the top dog of the youngest son of the Heavenly Master, watching while the youngest son of the Heavenly Master was refining pills, so naturally he could not have been a mute looker.
To make a name for oneself around such noble sons, one must either have strength or be able to speak. Strength was something that the original Zhang Xuanji naturally did not have, or else he would not have needed to rebel out of Mount Longhu. So that left the option of being able to talk.
“The poor dao is just ensuring that the Dao Discussion will be held smoothly.” Qing Yu said back in an unsavoury manner.
Although he had made up his mind to be a Sh*t-stirrer, that didn’t mean he wanted to be the head of someone else’s gun. If you don’t believe that if you express your displeasure now, God’s Heavenly Path will say in public that Tai Shang Daozi is also displeased with Mount Longhu.
If they did, Qing Yu, the Sh*t-stirring stick, would be trapped in Xiang.
As he was talking, Qing Yu took a step into the courtyard and suddenly his heart fluttered and he felt an invisible, weak current pa*sing through his body.
Zhang Xuanji seemed to have noticed this too and said, “Forgive me, Master Dao, this is a detection method laid down by the Master, so that if someone sneaks in, they will be exposed.”
“Very clever.” Qing Yu praised.
The invisible current layer had no clues at all, and Qing Yu was unaware of it beforehand, until he was surprised by the faint current.
From that momentary discomfort, one could feel that if one’s gong body did not match this current, a slight stimulation would occur, prompting a noticeable fluctuation of true qi.
And this fluctuation, even if it was slight, was no different from beating a gong and drum in the perception of the Tong Shen realm.
This alone would basically eliminate others from infiltrating.
“Your sect’s thunder technique is indeed unique and very different from that of Mount Longhu.” Qing Yu said.
“Haha, fellow Daoist Xuan Du has praised you.”
Zhang Xuanji took a few steps and said to several disciples and disciples in the courtyard who were gulping the purple Qi of the rising sun, “Today, Senior Uncle and Taishang Daozi are discussing the thunder method, you can observe a few things, but you are blessed.”
The disciples of the Divine Sky Dao who had been practicing with their eyes closed hurriedly stood up and saluted, “Thank you, Senior Uncle, and thank you, Daoist Prince Tai Shang.”
Qing Yu’s gaze was like the void, like a bright mirror, sweeping over these few Divine Heavenly Dao disciples, taking in all their details in his eyes.
‘All five of them are extremely gifted, their ages are basically in their thirties, to achieve divine origin at such an age can be said to be exceptional.’ Qing Yu said secretly in his heart.
In fact, many people were in their fifties and sixties before they made it to the divine origin through the years. A thirty-something divine origin like this would be cultivated in any sect.
For example, Zhang Yangping of Mount Longhu, who was killed by Qing Yu, was around thirty-five years old at the Divine Origin realm. The Tai Shang Daozi that Qing Yu was dressed up as at this time was also above thirty years old.
If Qing Yu himself did not turn on, he would almost have to wait until he was in his thirties before he could achieve anything. If not, he would be in his thirties, or not even close to them, like these divine Heavenly Daoists.
In such a comparison, the age of the monk Shi Jue of the Great Zen Temple is a bit eye-catching.
If you think about it, Shi Jue is about the same age as Qing Yu, or even a little younger. It was surprising that such a young monk, who was truly young, was now on the verge of breaking through to True Dan.
When Qing Yu thought about the speed of this young monk’s progress, he felt that this one must have a special hang-up too. (I remember a friend of the book said that this little monk’s progress speed was as fast as Qing Yu’s.)
“This is the most outstanding disciple of my school, and the grandson of Master Zhengtian, Qu Zhen. It is Qu Zhen who will take the stage for this competition at the Divine Origin realm.” Zhang Xuanji introduced.
Although the Divine Sky Path had split from Mount Longhu, its roots still belonged to the ZhengTian Path. So naturally, there was no ban on marrying in the Divine Heavenly Way.
Although the rest of the sects generally did not prohibit daoist couples from doubling up either, there were not many of them getting married. For example, in the True Martial Sect, the Sect Leader and the peak masters were not married.
“Not bad.” Qing Yu commented lightly.
This Daoist Zhengtian’s grandson had an extremely solid foundation and was the youngest among the crowd, he should be under thirty, just a little closer to thirty.
