"It worked, haha. After thousands of years, someone from my Danqi Sect has finally ascended again. "The head of the sect and the elders were full of red light, as if they were the ones who had ascended today.

"Eighth Master Ancestor, please allow the disciple to hold an immortal ascension banquet for you. The head suppressed the excitement in his heart, and saluted the Eighth Master Ancestor who had just passed the thunder tribulation, the Eighth Master Ancestor was a man who looked only in his forties, and he was quite rich, with a round face, a pouting mouth, a protruding nose, and round eyes, which looked a little small. The figure is not short, and at the moment, he is wearing a gray and somewhat scorched black robe, which looks a little funny.

But no matter how good-looking he looks, no matter how funny he is, he will be able to successfully survive the Ascension Tribulation, and he will cover up the identity of the Ascending Quasi-Immortal in a few days. When others see it, they will subconsciously feel that he is quite extraordinary.

When this quasi-immortal Eighth Master Ancestor heard this, he seemed to be very satisfied with the words of the master, "You are the master, you can arrange it, and this seat will soar in a month at most." He glanced at the sky glowing with colorful glow, and he could clearly feel that there was a force pulling him above the nine heavens, but this force was still very weak. But enhanced all the time.

He calculated it a little, and he knew that this force would be able to pull him up in a month at most.

At that time, he will fly into an immortal, and from then on, the sea will be wide and the fish will jump, and the sky will be high for the birds to fly.

As for the immortal ascension banquet or something, it can not only spread his immortal name, but also add luck to the Danqi Sect, the centripetal force of the sect, and the sense of honor, which can be regarded as his last reward for cultivating his mother sect.

"Eighth Master Xie Ancestor, the entire sect of the Danqi Sect will definitely devote the strength of the whole sect to organize this immortal ascension banquet, so that you can soar to the immortal realm in front of the whole cultivation immortal realm. The head said excitedly, as if he had seen the vastness of the immortal ascension banquet scene, and the status of the Danqi Sect in the immortal cultivation world in the future had risen significantly.

Well, although the Danqi Sect is already a top-level sect now, it is also very high and low among the top-level. We can't compare with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, after all, people rely on brute force, but the Ethereal Immortal Sect, hmph, stand behind obediently.

The news that the Eighth Master Ancestor of the Danqi Sect had successfully survived the Ascension Tribulation and would ascend in a few days was like a wing, and it spread to every corner of the Immortal Cultivation Realm overnight, and even some secular forces that were closely related to the Immortal Cultivation Realm also received the news.

Of course, it was not the news that gave wings, but the Danqi Sect gave wings to this news, and almost the next second when the Great Immortal Ascension Banquet was held, the head of the Danqi Sect invited the heads of the Yantao Pavilion, the Shadow Gate, the Rare Treasure Pavilion, Luoyunju and other big forces in Jinmu City to drink.

With the spread of the Danqi Sect, the news spread rapidly, and even the Antarctic Immortal Prefecture separated by a vast deep sea knew about it.

On the Jiuhe Peak, Baiyun Mountain

Wu Meng stood in the attic of his courtyard and looked at the pale golden door in the sky. She had already asked her senior sister about them, and they couldn't see the door.

This door should undoubtedly lead to the fairy world. After all, the matter of ascension is documented in the Lingshan Realm. Moreover, according to the housekeeper's test, the energy seeping out of it is one level higher than the aura, and it should be the immortal qi.

Then the question is, this door leads to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, so what about the door of the Ascension Immortal Mountain, where does it lead?

Does the consciousness of the Spirit Mountain Realm want to pit itself again?

Wu Meng shook his head, he didn't want to think about it, and if he thought about things that had not been confirmed, he would just ask for trouble. Anyway, she won't leave this world so soon, so let's leave this question to when she wants to leave, and as for whether she will be troubled by it then, let's talk about it then.

"Master, the Immortal Ascension Banquet is about to start, and Uncle Shi asked me to come over and invite you over. Kongxing's voice rang out in the courtyard.

"I know, I'll leave now, you take care of your two junior brothers at home, don't let them leave Baiyun Mountain. When Wu Meng spoke, the person had disappeared into the cave mansion and went to the senior sister.

The two of them met with Shizun together, and then followed Shizun to the temple. The ascension feast is held at the Jongmyo Temple.

Speaking of Zongmiao, Wu Meng couldn't help but think of the first time he came to Zongmiao, at that time, he actually dared to hide from the sky in front of many ancestors of the Danqi Sect, disguised as Mu Linggen, but he succeeded.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but be afraid.

However, at that time, I didn't expect that the disciples of the Danqi Sect would order the soul lamp, but fortunately, thanks to the inheritance of the old Bai family, God was still responsible.

When the two came to Jongmyo, the square in front of Jongmyo was already full of people. Zhangzong has already stood in front of the temple and began to read the manuscript, sacrificing to the ancestors of the Danqi Sect, after the sacrifice, he began to preach the glorious deeds of the eight patriarchs, generally for the Danqi Sect What contributions have been made, what contributions have been made to the immortal cultivation world, how many secret explorations have been participated, what treasures have been excavated, etc.

It's big, empty stuff anyway. However, there has been no one in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for thousands of years, and most people listen very carefully, and even many people want to find a path of ascension that can be used as a reference.

But listening to it, the time passed, and by noon, the aura between heaven and earth had changed, and all the monks could clearly feel that the aura around them had doubled in an instant.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see the original cloudless sky, I don't know when a few colorful auspicious clouds floated in, the glow covered half of the sky, the center of the glow faintly saw a hundred zhang high fairy gate, inside the fairy gate, glazed blue tiles, Baoyu makeup, gold armor gods on both sides, as if welcoming the new immortals. Seeing that everyone was in a shocking mood, they couldn't wait to replace them.

But these are really not in the eyes of others in the real picture, in the eyes of Wu Meng is indeed illusory, in her eyes, the fairy gate is just a door two meters high and one meter wide, only one person can pass through, if the body size is a little fatter, a little taller may be stuck in the door and can't get in.

However, she saw a pool of fairy aura in the door.

Could it be that the Washing Pool?

Wu Meng was thinking like this, and saw a colorful ray of light sticking out of the door wrapped around the hand of the Eighth Patriarch, dragging him inside.

However, this picture is not like this in the eyes of others, everyone saw that a golden ladder leaned out of the magnificent immortal gate and fell at the feet of the Eight Patriarchs, and the Eight Patriarchs felt the call of the fairy world and stepped on the ladder with their feet.

As soon as the feet of the Eight Patriarchs stepped on the ladder, the ladder flew to the Immortal Gate with the Eight Patriarchs.

The ladder greets, and the golden armor opens the way, what a glory and what a proud thing.

Everyone present, except for Wu Meng, showed yearning one by one. For a time, everyone's desire to seek immortals was unprecedentedly strong.

Looking at the people who were addicted to that small door, a ribbon of colored light, Wu Meng blinked, and there was a sense of superiority that everyone was drunk and I woke up alone.

But why did she feel like she could step through this door?

Wu Meng pondered for a while, and suddenly patted his pig's head, stupid, he could even forget that he was a time clan. The Time Clan has a talent for traveling through time and space. Isn't it normal to be able to pass through the Gate of the Two Realms?