Chapter 417 Feng Qingyang

"Junior Brother Li, have you made a breakthrough?"

As soon as Li Changsheng returned to Qingyun Garden, he saw Fairy Baihua and Master Hanbing waiting for him at the door.

"It was just a fluke."

Li Changsheng said modestly.

"Senior sister, I just made a breakthrough and need to consolidate my realm, so I'll excuse you now."

Seeing this, the two had no choice but to leave.

After a while, Chen Guangyuan came to the door.

"Fellow Daoist Li, please don't tell anyone about Taixu Sword!"

Chen Guangyuan told him bluntly as soon as he arrived that he already understood the story of Li Changsheng's breakthrough.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

Li Changsheng immediately promised in a deep voice.

Chen Guangyuan nodded. The Taixu Sword was considered the hidden back-up weapon of Wanjian Sect and had never been used before.

Letting Li Changsheng see him this time was considered a mistake on his part. Fortunately, the ancestor did not blame him.

He pondered for a long time and then said: "Fellow Daoist Li, our Wanjian Sect would like to invite you to serve as the sect's worshipper. What do you think?"

"worship?"

"That's right, similar to your position as the foreign affairs elder of Baihua Sect, the sect will not restrict your freedom, nor will it force you to do anything."

"However, when our Wanjian Sect is in crisis, you have the responsibility to come to help. If you have made great contributions to the sect, you can use your contribution points to exchange for training resources."

"Can!"

Li Changsheng agreed without thinking, knowing that Wan Jianmen wanted to befriend him.

This time he was equivalent to accepting a favor from Wan Jianmen. Chen Guangyuan personally came to invite him, and he couldn't refuse.

Anyway, he is also the foreign affairs elder of Baihua Sect, and he doesn't care about being a worshiper of Wanjian Sect anymore.

With the connection of Wanjianmen, the future development of the family will definitely be better, so there is no need for him to refuse.

"very good!"

Chen Guangyuan was satisfied with Li Changsheng's attitude.

After all, Li Changsheng has great hopes to enter the realm of gods and deepen the relationship, which will be beneficial to the sect.

"Junior Brother Li, this is your token. Keep it. As long as it is not the core of the sect, you can use the token to enter and exit freely."

Chen Guangyuan handed Li Changsheng a white token with Li Changsheng's name engraved on the front and the word "order" engraved on the back.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Li Changsheng put the token away without paying much attention.

"Okay, in that case, you should have a good rest first. Senior brother has something to do, so I'll take my leave now!"

After Chen Guangyuan finished speaking, he stood up and left. Li Changsheng personally sent him to the door.

"call!"

Looking at Chen Guangyuan's leaving figure, Li Changsheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At first, he thought Chen Guangyuan was here to cause trouble for him.

After Chen Guangyuan left, he flew towards the depths of the sect with his flying light. After a while, he landed at the foot of a tall mountain covered by clouds and mist.

At this moment, the clouds and mist on the mountain boiled, and then turned into a ladder and fell in front of Chen Guangyuan.

Chen Guangyuan stood directly on the ladder, his vision blurred, and he appeared in a quiet courtyard, where Xu Chenyuan was sitting alone drinking tea.

"I've met Master Xu!"

"Nephew Chen, no need to be polite, please take a seat!"

While talking, Xu Chenyuan poured him a cup of tea.

Chen Guangyuan picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then said: "Uncle, you are right, Li Changsheng has agreed."

"Um!"

Xu Chenyuan nodded slightly. There was no surprise. It was at the suggestion of Sword Spirit that he accepted Li Changsheng as the sect's worshiper.

After all, Li Changsheng broke through because of the Taixu Sword's sword intent, and he also accepted the favor of Wanjianmen. Naturally, they wanted to tie this man to Wanjianmen's car.

"There are three days until Junior Brother Feng's God Transformation Ceremony. During this period, we can't make any more mistakes."

Xu Chenyuan warned worriedly.

"Don't worry, uncle, I've made all the arrangements."

Chen Guangyuan immediately assured in a deep voice.

"That's good!"

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The morning sun is rising, the sky is turning fish belly white, and many people have gathered on Dangyun Peak.

Dangyun Peak is the highest peak outside Wanjianmen. At the top is a huge white jade square. At this moment, thick white jade stone pillars are erected around it, and they are covered with red silk, which looks very festive.

The square is filled with densely packed white jade chairs, and they are already full of people.

Directly in front of the square is a huge white jade stone seat. Li Changsheng and other Nascent Soul monks sit under the stone seat, while Li Xuangang and others sit behind them.

The higher the cultivation level, the closer to the stone seat.

Li Changsheng sat in the front and slightly in the center, next to Fairy Baihua and Master Hanbing. His cultivation level had broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage, and his status had also been significantly improved.

Li Changsheng visually estimated that there were about thirty-five Nascent Soul monks who came to participate in the God Transformation Ceremony.

Some are from the sects that Wanjian Sect has good relations with, some are representatives of their affiliated forces, some of them are casual cultivators, and many of them are even characters who appeared in the war between the two clans.

"Boom..."

A loud bell rang through the top of Dangyun Peak, and the whispers in the square immediately fell silent.

Chen Guangyuan stood up, with a solemn expression, bowed in the direction of the stone seat, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Feng, please!"

"Please invite Ancestor Qingyang!"

"Please invite Ancestor Qingyang!"

The voices of the disciples of Wanjian Sect were deafening, one wave overwhelmed the other, almost overturning the entire Dangyun Peak.

As the voice fell, the white mist on the top of Dangyun Peak rolled and boiled, and the wind howled. A Taoist walked out of the mist and sat cross-legged on the stone seat in front of the square.

This person has eyebrows on his temples, is wearing jade white clothes, has no white beard on his face, his thick black hair is flying in the wind, his eyes are deep, and there is a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and there is no breath on his body.

"Greetings to Senior Qingyang, I wish you the best of luck in becoming a god."

The guests in the square also bowed their hands, and many of them looked excited.

The cultivators who transform themselves into spirits are already on the ceiling of this world, and their traces are all elusive. To the cultivators below Nascent Soul, they are no different from immortals.

"We are all pioneers on the path to immortality, and I can only take a few more steps like Bill and others. You don't need to be polite, please take a seat as soon as possible!"

"Thank you, senior!"

It was also the first time that Li Changsheng met the former head of Wanjian Sect. His first impression of this person was that he was clean, chic, and somewhat bohemian.