Chapter 149: The Tribulation Clouds the Mind, the Three Purities Separate

Primordial Heavenly Lord and the Master of Tongtian possessed completely opposite personalities.

Although the Master of Tongtian loved to play the role of a teacher, he placed virtually no demands on his disciples, allowing them complete freedom to develop as they pleased.

The Primordial Heavenly Lord, on the other hand, was extremely strict in accepting disciples, and correspondingly, his demands on them were elevated to the absolute extreme.

Most crucially,

the Primordial Heavenly Lord was not only harsh in his demands of his own disciples, but he applied that exact same rigorous standard to all disciples across the Three Purities.

Some people who disliked bustling crowds would take their families out for spring outings in the countryside. In places like the south, east, and north of the city, where the hillsides were covered in green grass and verdant trees, groups of three or five families would drive ox-carts and bring food boxes to enjoy the fresh air. This showed that the common folk of Luoyang City certainly knew how to live well.

As soon as Yang Yu met Mr. Lu, he immediately spoke of leaving, which greatly surprised Mr. Lu. In his impression, Yang Yu and the others had only arrived a few days ago, so why were they in such a rush to depart?

Everyone stared intently at Chen Yilin, though they naturally knew he must have come looking for the flower spirit.

The power of these hundreds of sword auras was astonishing, shattering large swathes of rocks and boulders, yet they failed to trigger any formation whatsoever.

During this period, Yan Ting, Chen Ji, and even the White Tiger clan and the Profound Yin Ghost Phoenix clan within the Myriad Demon Domain had all met with exceptionally miserable ends at Chu Ling's hands. In the present Desolate Yellow Realm, Chu Ling was undoubtedly one of the individuals least to be provoked.

Zheng Wan, Cui Xian, Xing Fan, and other disciples of the Heavenly God Sect burned with fury in their eyes, feeling outraged over Wu Min's ordeal.

"You mean... Cassiel only intended to use verbal attacks from the very beginning, and wanted to persuade and win over Memore?" Nian also exclaimed in astonishment.

"Wait! Come back!" Ling Tianzhan hurriedly tried to stop him, seemingly sensing something amiss as his expression turned extremely grave.

"Hmph, old man Yin Xuan, do you think this can threaten us? If the spiritual herbs requested by our Spirit Talent Hall are delivered by your Spirit Medicine Hall even a single quarter-hour late, you can just wait and see what the consequences will be!" Elder Diao Qing raged.

One could only see the sky full of swirling snowflakes rising behind Elder Yang. These snowflakes drifted heavily, leaving not a blade of grass in their wake, and in the blink of an eye, they enshrouded the entire spatial realm.

Fang Quan nodded solemnly. At that moment, he could feel the changes happening to the Profound Sky Sword within his grasp. Suddenly, the heartbeat of the Profound Sky Sword began to accelerate in a rhythmic pattern.

The officials held their tablets, bowed slowly in unison, and shouted in a single voice, "Greetings, Lord, and Queen Mother." Many of the ministers were catching their first glimpse of the Ghost Mother, and as they lowered their heads for a split second, their eyes lit up instantly at her breathtaking beauty.

Master Fengling glared fiercely at the three of them, her hand trembling uncontrollably on the hilt of the Heavenly Sword as if she were readying herself to draw her blade at any moment and engage in a fierce battle with these three fellows.

With these words spoken, it meant the Great Emperor of Fengdu had made the final decision, leaving the Yama Kings with no need to continue speaking; hence, they all fell silent and ceased their chatter.

The day and night of rushing had exhausted these two to the limit, and coupled with the fact that they had no time to stop for meals or rest along the way, one could say they were virtually at their last gasp. Yet she could not stop to rest even for a moment, because the time her master had allotted her was only five days.

"Pity that I've already seen everything on you." Xu Le said faintly while reversing the car.

By this time, they had all firmly believed that Xiao Shizuting was indeed that Son of God; only a ghost harboring the mysterious power of the Ancestor of All Things could control the forces of nature with such ease.

"How about this, I'll leave this clay pot and these seasonings for you. Whenever you want to eat cooked food, you can stew it yourself," Yun Yifei said as he picked up the clay pot from beside the campfire upon seeing the black bear's reaction.

"It is indeed not easy to get in, but one must strive toward that goal. A person must always have dreams, just in case they come true," Ren Zeyu said with a light smile.

Yun Yifei took out the jade slip used for recording time and calculated that this seclusion had lasted a little over a month, leaving a little more than half a month until the opening of the Spirit Medicine Valley. Although his cultivation had progressed very little during this seclusion, the harvest was still quite substantial.