Chapter 1283: 498: Sky Net traps Tribulation Force! Chen Family branch! Garbage disposal issue
It is a critical period, time is pressing. Chen Dengming, acting promptly under his title as the Heavenly Human Daojun, convened a Tribulation Passing Assembly and invited many Deity Transformation Dao Lords from the Four Oceans and Four Regions to attend within a month.
Setting the time frame within a month also took into account that many Deity Transformation Dao Lords might be in deep meditation or wandering.
For Deity Transformations who live over five thousand years, a month’s time is no different from a day or even an hour.
The timing of this assembly is considered quite reasonable and urgent.
Chen Dengming personally inscribed jade tokens with Dao Force to make invitations, emphasizing the importance of the matter. He then sent elders from his sect to distribute them widely, and for those few who were difficult to reach, he dispatched numerous incarnations to visit in his place.
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Ten days later, near the once desolate site of the Ming Long Mountain Range along the Thousands of Miles Frontier of the Southern Region, which is now populated by numerous Loose Cultivators and migrants from Nanxun.
Chen Dengming’s figure hovered in the clouds, looking down at the bustling scene below with surprise.
“It’s remarkable that even now, so many mortals and Cultivators still dwell here.”
Recalling the past, this place used to be the territory of the Lin Family of the Jinxiu District, and he had spent some time living in the Brocade Mill with Qiangzi. That period was one of the most unforgettable times when he struggled at the lowest levels of the Cultivation World.
Now, after hundreds of years, the Lin Family and the Brocade Mill had long perished, and Qiangzi had also passed away.
This land, once a battlefield of the Four Regions, has once again become bustling, which is indeed surprising.
Chen Dengming was tempted to descend to experience the worldly scenes, but with more secrets known today, the heavier the burdens and the longer the lifespan, the less free time he had.
His main purpose here was to investigate the situation in Nanxun and see if Dongfang Huayuan was able to establish his foundation successfully.
At this moment, he sent a strand of his consciousness into the mountainside of Bright Cloud Mountain.
This place has been revered as a holy land by the Monks of Nanxun, lined with many buildings and protected by Formations, only accessible to Nanxun Cultivators.
Near the entrance, there stood two grand and majestic statues, placed one behind the other, not as guardians but seemingly with another meaning.
The statues, carved without distinctive faces but marked with titles.
The front one inscribed—Nanxun Broadsword King, Chen Immortal.
The back one inscribed—First Ancient, Dongfang Immortal.
Seeing these statues, Chen Dengming couldn’t help but chuckle silently. By now, many Cultivators from Nanxun might already know his true identity as the Eonist of the Longevity Sect.
Although he had not recognized them openly, and some Nanxun Cultivators tactfully did not use his title rashly—these statues did not depict specific facial features and names, which showed they were quite considerate.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help his fellow villagers; in fact, he has done more for Nanxun than Dongfang Huayuan.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people from Nanxun migrating to the Cultivation World. But if Nanxun Cultivators linked themselves to a Heavenly Human Daojun, it would complicate the simple relationship among villagers.
Chen Dengming’s consciousness swept down unnoticed.
Suddenly, at the closely guarded Nanxun Entrance, a layer of light film emerged and quickly receded.
This disturbance immediately alerted many nearby guards.
But ultimately, nothing was found.
After Chen Dengming’s consciousness entered Nanxun, he felt a faint repelling force.
This repulsion led him to make an immediate decision.
After delving deeper briefly, he decisively withdrew his consciousness.
“It seems Dongfang has already merged his Dao, now integrating his Dao Domain into the foundational structures; otherwise, I wouldn’t feel this repulsion. Nanxun has already merged with his will…”
Understanding that Dongfang Huayuan had initially succeeded in merging his Dao, Chen Dengming completely relaxed.
His purpose here was achieved.
Chen Dengming withdrew his consciousness, glanced over the bustling Loose Cultivator gathering beneath, and intended to leave when he suddenly sensed a change in the air—the Spiritual Energy fluctuating, as if swiftly escaping, quickly thinning.
“Hmm?”
Chen Dengming’s eyes revealed a curious expression; turning his head, he solemnly looked towards the edge of the Ming Long Mountain Range near the Northern Region.
From there, about two hundred li away from his current position, whirlwinds arose from the mountains. The higher and more intense the whirlwinds, the more they resembled towering columns sweeping across the terrain, quickly stirring up a faint beige haze.
In moments, the haze, like tens of thousands of fierce, clawing beasts, tumbled and leaped over rivulets and graves, rapidly crossing mountains and ridges.
“Fledgling Tribulation Force…”
Chen Dengming furrowed his brows slightly.
He had planned to investigate Dongfang Huayuan’s situation before checking out how the Fledgling Tribulation Force fog eradicated life in the various directions.
He did not expect to witness a manifestation of Fledgling Tribulation Force haze right here, sweeping like a covering sandstorm, engulfing mountains and forests, rolling forth.
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Chen Dengming floated in the air without hastening to act, watching as the columnar winds wrapped in beige fog appeared like fierce yellow dragons approaching from afar. Every Demonic Beast engulfed by it vanished in an instant, never to escape.
At this moment, within the gathering area below, some Cultivators atop towers also noticed the approaching fog from afar and immediately activated warning Formations. The shrill sound spread across the lively and noisy gathering place, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, leaving только heartbeat-accelerating warning sounds.