Bai Ye practiced in the Cave Secret Realm for three months, and often had relatives and friends from the past come to visit.

First, I can see the immortals and increase my self-confidence, and secondly, I want to listen to the white night**, the immortal preaching, for everyone, it is a rare opportunity in a lifetime.

Bai Ye didn't care about this, and the people who came to visit were met one by one, and when they were received, they were all encouraged, ** preaching, and they never got tired of it.

March has passed in a blink of an eye.

The immortal celebration held for him in the sect will also be held, and the head of the sect, Lingbao Zhenjun, even came to the door in person, invited him again, confirmed the time with him, and confirmed that Bai Ye would not be absent.

In this regard, Bai Ye naturally promised with a smile.

The sect has helped him a lot along the way, and this immortal celebration is more to show the prestige of the sect, and Bai Ye naturally will not refuse.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the fox to calculate the heavenly opportunity, the selected day, and the day when the Ascending Immortal Celebration was held.

Early this morning, Bai Ye directly left the Cave Mystery Realm, returned to the sect, and sat in the Lingbao Hall.

Seeing this, the head of Lingbao Zhenjun really breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as a relief.

Bai Ye knew that although today was his celebration of ascending to immortals, it was a feast to celebrate his immortalization.

He should have been the protagonist of this today.

However, in fact, today he is actually more of a 'wood carved statue', obeying the arrangement of the sect, letting him do whatever he wants, and placing it in a high position for all parties or enemies or friends to admire and worship, so as to show the prestige of the sect.

Finally, there will be a ** preaching to benefit everyone, so as to show the atmosphere of the sect.

He was just sitting in the Lingbao Hall, still deducing in his heart a fairy technique he had just learned from the jade slip given by Senior Brother Song Yu, waiting for the notice from the head of the Lingbao True Monarch.

As for the outside mountain gate, the sound of drums and the sound of immortals wafting, he didn't know where the so-called celebration ceremony had got, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

He didn't even know which forces and people came to today's ceremony, which ones were enemies and which were friends!

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was noon, and it was the middle of the day.

The head of Lingbao Zhenjun came from the Qianshan Palace, saluted Bai Ye, who was sitting in the Lingbao Hall, and said, "Uncle Bai, the main hall has risen, please take the throne." ”

Bai Ye was not polite to him at this time, got up and shook it, and disappeared into the main hall.

At the same time, in the celebration of the front mountain, located on the top high position, the figure of Bai Ye appeared directly, and he was already sitting on the high position.

"Immortal Monarch has arrived!"

Among the sects, there are ceremonial officials who preside over the main hall, and they are shouting loudly at this time, and the sound spreads in all directions, and the white night figure appears on the high position, not the slightest difference, and the great sun in the sky is also moving to the highest position, and the golden light of the great sun shines in all directions, which is the most prosperous time.

"Meet Xianjun!

"Meet Xianjun!

"Meet Xianjun!

Congratulations, starting from the disciples of the Wanbao Sect, spread towards the outside of the mountain.

Many forces and monks from all walks of life who came here to participate in the celebration had to bow their heads and bow down to congratulate at this time.

This is a respect for the pioneer of the immortal path, and a respect for the immortal path that the practitioner pursues all his life!

Even if they don't deal with the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, even if they have enemies with Bai Ye, they all have to bow their heads and congratulate at this time.

This is the general trend of the Immortal Dao, the Tao, and the reason, which does not allow personal grievances and hatred to oppose each other.

"Excuse me!"

Bai Ye sat on the top and looked at the monks all over the mountain bowing their heads, among which there were many senior monks in the top forces of all parties, and when Bai Ye saw them, they were all worshiped by the juniors.

And now, he has become an immortal, and these senior monks are still rolling in the mortal dust, unable to take off, and they can only bow their heads in front of him.

These should have made people feel joy and pride, but Bai Ye was as calm as water at this time, and there was no joy or pride.

Since he became an immortal, he has been different from these people as immortals, the difference between heaven and earth.

The things of joy and pride in the world have little effect on him.

If the breeze blows across the water, or there are some slight ripples, it is difficult to become a big wave.

After the ceremony, the celebration continued step by step according to the procedure.

Celebrations like this have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and they have been held dozens of times, not to mention dozens of times, and there are already precedents to follow, so there is no need to worry about it in vain.

He was just on top of the first throne, like a clay carved wooden statue of the god, and was admired and worshiped by monks from all walks of life who came to participate in the celebration.

At this moment, Bai Ye seemed to have turned into a concrete thing that many monks were obsessed with and yearned for.

Although the celebration was grand and huge, it was indeed not long, it was only one day.

By sunset in the afternoon, the ceremony had also reached the last step, that is, the new immortals, the ** preacher of the white night.

This is undoubtedly the highlight of the whole celebration.

It is also the main reason why all forces, countless monks, regardless of friend or foe, are willing to come to Wanbaozong, are willing to hold Wanbaozong's stinky feet, compliment Wanbaozong for a while, and by the way, send all kinds of gifts to participate in this celebration.

The preaching of immortals is undoubtedly a rare opportunity for many cultivators.

Not to mention those monks and scattered cultivators in large and small forces, they may never see other immortals in their lives, let alone listen to the preaching of immortals.

It is the monks in those top forces, although there are Yuan Shen Ren Immortals in the sect, but they are also the monks in many top forces, and it is difficult to see them in a few times in a lifetime, let alone talk to them, ask for advice and the like.

is like Bai Ye, he is also a core disciple of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect, but after practicing for more than a hundred years, how can he have seen Song Yuren Immortal who is sitting in the sect a few times?

And every time they meet, it is basically something that the sect has something to do, and Song Yuren Immortal comes forward to solve it, Bai Ye just watched from the sidelines, talked to Song Yuren Immortal face-to-face, and asked for advice, but there was no time.

He may be okay, there are many disciples in the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, but even more people have never even seen the side of Song Yuren Immortal.

The difference between immortals and mortals, the difference between heaven and earth, is not just talking.

Bai Ye sat on the top seat, really like an immortal sitting on the clouds, overlooking the many monks below, looking up at himself, his eyes were full of piety, waiting to listen to the fairy sound.

He thought about it, sacrificed his natal immortal weapon, hung it in the air, and an immortal forbidden circulated in it, and the immortal light permeated the four directions, and there seemed to be an infinite avenue of derivation in it.

Bai Ye opened his mouth to speak, but he hadn't started to preach, and suddenly in the western sky, under the afterglow of the sunset, the red clouds like fire rolled in, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into fire clouds in the sky, overwhelming the sky!

"White Night Daoist friends become immortals, and the Divine Martial Society Chi Lie Ming is here to congratulate!"

In the overwhelming fire clouds, a long shout rolled in like thunder.