Nine Revolutions Star Technique-Chapter 566 - 569: Celestial Venerable Third Layer
Sword Pavilion.
A Quiet Chamber deep within the Sword Pavilion had suddenly manifested an astonishing phenomenon. This phenomenon was a long sword, transformed from Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, forming above the Quiet Chamber.
Every day that passed, the phantom of the long sword would grow larger. Now, a month later, this phantom has grown from its original thirty feet to an astonishing three thousand feet.
"The Second Ancestor is comprehending the Sword Dao!"
Countless high-ranking members of the Sword Pavilion, with tears in their eyes.
The world only knows of the Wine Sword Immortal of the Sword Pavilion, but they do not know there is also a Sword Concealing Daoist! This Sword Concealing Daoist is the younger brother of the Wine Sword Immortal, practicing the Sword Pavilion’s unparalleled ’Hidden Sword Technique’!
The sword of the Sword Concealing Daoist has been hidden for eight hundred years, and once unsheathed, it will surely shake heaven and earth!
Just as Ye Qingchen had been in the Eight Hundred Buddha Countries for a full month, on this particular day.
"Clang!"
As the sunlight of this day shone upon the Sword Pavilion.
Suddenly.
A clear and crisp sword sound resonated throughout the Sword Pavilion.
The disciples of the Sword Pavilion saw a dazzling sword rainbow shooting up from the Quiet Chamber. Looking from afar, it resembled a white rainbow spanning across Hengyu, visible clearly even from a thousand miles away.
In an instant.
Countless disciples of the Sword Pavilion flocked to the Quiet Chamber.
Creak!
The stone door, shut for over a month, quietly opened, and out stepped a man.
The man was dressed in a scholar’s robe, with a crown on his head, long sleeves fluttering, bearing an eight-fold resemblance to the Wine Sword Immortal, yet giving people the sense that a sword was concealed within its sheath. However, everyone knew that once this divine sword was unsheathed, no one could withstand it!
"Second Ancestor!"
Countless people knelt in reverence.
The Master of the Sword Pavilion was moved to tears.
"Ye Qingchen killed my elder brother, this enmity cannot go unavenged!" The Sword Concealing Daoist declared loudly, "If he lives, I shall take his head. If he is dead, I shall level the Taotian Palace!"
...
Subsequently.
Southern Domain.
It was discovered that after the fall of the Golden Toad Ancestor, the disciples and followers of the Poison Sect who had fled, unexpectedly gathered again.
They seemed to be welcoming an elder atop Poison Heaven Mountain.
This elder had white hair and a youthful face, clad in a white robe, exuding an air of immortal elegance. Beneath him coiled a black python, twelve hundred feet in length, with golden eyes and jet-black scales, resembling a primordial beast!
"It is the Dragon Python Ancestor!"
An experienced Celestial Venerable recognized the elder. "It is said that the Dragon Python Ancestor was the senior brother of the Golden Toad Ancestor. It is said that the black python beneath him is an exotic beast possessing the black dragon bloodline, incomparable to the Golden Toad Ancestor’s golden toad!"
"It is said that when the founder of the Poison Sect set his last will, he handed the position to the Golden Toad Ancestor, angering the Dragon Python Ancestor. In his fury, he swore that while the Golden Toad Ancestor lived, he would never return to the Poison Sect!"
The news spread worldwide.
Meanwhile.
Eastern Domain.
It was also discovered.
Due to the deaths of the Evil Mountain Monarch, as well as the White Bone Elder, Ten Thousand Corpses Ancestor, An Xuan Ancestor, and others, the completely disbanded Mountain and Sea Sect, unbelievably gathered again.
It is reported.
That they are true disciples of the Evil Mountain Monarch!
Not only these three factions.
Many discovered.
That more and more Celestial Venerable forces have begun to surface.
"Ye Qingchen hasn’t appeared for so long, it seems these people can’t sit still, have they forgotten Ye Qingchen’s means, aren’t they afraid he might come out alive from the Eight Hundred Buddha Countries?" A Celestial Venerable scoffed.
The news certainly intimidated many, but more people continued their actions as before.
When Ye Qingchen was around, his notorious reputation was enough to suppress these forces, but once he’s gone, these people immediately circled like wolves, focusing on the Taotian Palace as if it were a juicy piece of meat.
...
Just as storms were brewing over the Barbaric Continent.
Eight Hundred Buddha Countries.
Quiet Chamber.
Ye Qingchen was sitting cross-legged at the stone platform in the Quiet Chamber, his hands forming seals, immersed in cultivation.
Since obtaining thirteen Blood Bodhi, Ye Qingchen entered seclusion here.
After sitting for a long while.
Suddenly.
Ye Qingchen’s body trembled, he opened his mouth and inhaled, drawing in an overwhelming rush of Spiritual Qi from all directions, swirling into a vortex that he devoured.
After a moment, Ye Qingchen suddenly opened his mouth, releasing an aura like a swimming dragon, tumbling in the void, persisting endlessly, extraordinarily mystical.
"Finally reached the Celestial Venerable Third Layer!"
Ye Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, a hint of delight flashing in his gaze.
Crackling!
As he stood tall and stretched his body, the blood within him surged like a great river, and his bones emitted a series of explosive sounds, akin to a volcano brimming with boundless power!
"I initially thought reaching the Celestial Venerable Second Layer not long ago, wanting to breakthrough wouldn’t be easy..."
Feeling the fullness of power inside him, Ye Qingchen nodded in satisfaction.
In merely half a year.
He first attained the status of a Celestial Venerable, progressed past the Second Layer with fierce determination, and now stepped into the Third Layer, a pace unimaginable to the Celestial Venerables outside.
"Besides my ample resources, it’s also due to the strength of the ’Nine Revolutions Star Technique’!" Ye Qingchen pondered, "It’s a pity that the ’Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique’ only has the first three Chapters..."
The cultivation of a technique naturally requires guidance from subsequent Chapters.
Ye Qingchen frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, such a powerful technique shouldn’t have only three Chapters. If there were further Chapters, he would simply advance to the fourth Chapter within this Great Leiyin Mountain!
"Enough, I have reached the Celestial Venerable Third Layer, there’s no forcing other matters!"
With this thought, Ye Qingchen decided to end his seclusion.
"Donor Ye!"
"Master!"
As he just stepped out of the Quiet Chamber, the young Dharma King and Yao Qing immediately approached him.
"How long was I in seclusion?" Ye Qingchen asked calmly.
"Two months!" Yao Qing exclaimed with wide eyes, incredulous, "Master, did you breakthrough again? Have you reached the Celestial Venerable Third Layer now?"
"Indeed!"
Ye Qingchen nodded slightly.
The nearby young Dharma King trembled upon hearing this, knowing that whether it was the renowned Venerable Duoe, Evil Mountain Monarch, Golden Toad Ancestor, or other ordinary cultivators, reaching the Celestial Venerable Realm and advancing each small stage was extremely difficult.
No one had ever achieved it so effortlessly as Ye Qingchen.
Originally, with just the Celestial Venerable Second Layer, he could annihilate Venerable Duoe and level Great Leiyin Mountain. Now, having reached the Celestial Venerable Third Layer, he truly solidifies his title as invincible in the present age!
"By the way, I’ve been in seclusion for two months. What changes occurred outside?" Ye Qingchen narrowed his eyes, asking the young Dharma King.
"Well..." The young Dharma King hesitated slightly, pausing before saying, "During your two months of seclusion, the Barbaric Continent became somewhat unsettled. Rumors spread that you had already fallen, so the Taotian Palace isn’t doing very well!"
"Oh, is that so?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen’s gaze grew cold, "Speak, what exactly is going on!"
The young Dharma King sighed, then recounted everything that happened over the two months of Ye Qingchen’s seclusion.
