Read Novel Full Chapter 1710: Pishi’s Mahayana
Chapter 1710: Chapter 1710: Pishi’s Mahayana
Everyone is delighted now, except for Pishi who hasn’t reached Mahayana, but is estimated to be close.
Tian Yan stood up, smiling at his fellow sect members, thinking to himself that he would never betray the sect no matter what happens.
An anomaly appears, though there was nothing unusual displayed, it still makes others envious, and they come forward to offer their congratulations.
Looking at the sky, Tian Yan felt quite proud himself. He used to fear the Mahayana’s Heavenly Tribulation, but having passed it, he suddenly realized that there is no obstacle that cannot be overcome.
Cultivators from other sects came over to congratulate, and Tian Yan responded with a smile.
Feng Yan smiled widely, another grand ceremony could be held. As the Sect Leader overseeing so many Great Powers, he felt inwardly delighted, knowing that he will have such a day in the future.
He hosted the Great Powers, while Tian Yan returned to seclusion to stabilize his state.
Actually, he felt he didn’t need stabilization at all.
After Tian Yan’s Mahayana breakthrough, the Divinity Transformation cultivators felt even more urgency.
A year later, Pishi reached Mahayana as well. He used his Thunder Stone only after facing forty thunder tribulations, relying on his own Array Plate for resistance earlier.
This gave everyone new insights. Many began studying Array Plates, and the number of cultivators learning arrays increased, as they proved truly effective against Heavenly Tribulations.
Yu Huping and Liu Xiaozhu, the mentor and apprentice, were together.
"We must act quickly too. Both uncles are still in the Trial Tower. Estimating they will achieve Mahayana once out."
Liu Xiaozhu understood, but knew age alone didn’t guarantee success, recognizing he couldn’t ascend alongside the Tan Family.
"Master, I need to go out and see the world; I feel I can’t keep up in terms of temperament."
"Alright. Go ahead."
Yu Huping had come to terms with it, knowing he truly couldn’t keep up.
Liu Xiaozhu left, Sun Qizheng also departed.
Once stabilized in the Ascension Channel, they would return.
That day, Su Yuanyuan was meditating, suddenly disappeared.
She appeared beside her daughter and grandson, facing two Divinity Transformation cultivators.
How did so many high-level cultivators suddenly emerge?
Her niece and nephew typically resolved danger through force, and they weren’t using spells here.
Xiao Rue felt a bit embarrassed upon seeing his grandmother; after all, those two Divinity Transformation cultivators were genuinely formidable.
Su Yuanyuan felt anxious due to sensing they were in danger, and hurried over.
The two Divinity Transformation cultivators were startled; although they hadn’t seen her before, they recognized her reputation.
Her presence made them cautious.
Xiao Ya behaved as always, letting the Protective Shield counter the attacks, charging forward recklessly.
Su Yuanyuan, seeing her daughter act this way, found she couldn’t intervene effectively.
The two cultivators initially sought to rob, primarily attracted by Xiao Rue’s sword, having followed them for a while.
Xiao Ya would never tolerate such grievances.
Su Yuanyuan observed from the side; the two cultivators didn’t have murderous intent, hence she remained silent.
The psychological pressure was too much for them; after saluting Su Yuanyuan, they left.
After three years, Xiao Ya still reaped benefits, especially in the Mortal World. Once the Starry Realm order stabilized, Buddhist Law would spread.
"Mother."
"Grandmother."
"Are you two going back or continuing forward?"
"Grandmother, I’ll accompany Aunt to continue."
Su Yuanyuan nodded, "Xiao Rue, after accompanying your aunt for so long, what do you think?"
"Grandmother, I won’t pursue Buddhist Cultivation."
Su Yuanyuan raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
"I am a Taoist Cultivator."
"Mother, I still want to go to the Mortal World. My older brother went to the Underworld."
Su Yuanyuan roughly understood; it might be because Gu Ersheng couldn’t stay, and Qi Yan going wasn’t out of the question.
King Yan was furious. Did he really think the place was a street? He would restrict Meng Po, and once out, they were hopelessly captivated.
Qi Yan didn’t mind, taking responsibility for his sister’s issues. Nothing was bad about being there.
He couldn’t transform into the likeness of Meng Po, so he made himself vague.
Gu Ersheng wanted to find Qi Wen, willing to pay a price, but still needed to go.
Having been together for over a hundred years, the sudden separation wasn’t suitable, especially not being in the same space and time, increasing concern.
Qi Wen and Meng Po were participating in the imperial examination.
It was during winter, rather enchanting. Meng Po had adapted, no longer as frantic as initially.
Both returned to the Capital City, but the place felt alien to them.
Thinking they were out of favor, it seemed unlikely they would have many opportunities to leave.
At fifteen, the youth was handsome, combined with their soul ties making them stand out further.
Over the years, the Marquis Mansion declined steadily, challenges grew, with no smooth proceedings.
The Marquis Mansion was unaware the two brothers took the imperial exams.
Ten days later, they exited the examination room, with the year-end approaching; the Zhang Family of three had made arrangements.
Meng Po couldn’t rest, leading Zhang Dong down the bustling streets. The Capital City’s vibrancy was abundant, with the master-servant duo roaming the streets, all smiles on Meng Po’s face.
"Master, today the Eldest Young Master of the Marquis Mansion is getting married."
"Getting married today? What a choice of date. Let’s go have a look."
Meng Po wasn’t worried about being recognized. The Marquis Mansion was overly confident, convinced the two were dead, paying them no heed.
The Marquis Mansion was decked out festively, brimming with celebratory excitement.
This Young Master of the Marquis Mansion had a low presence, without past memories, yet through understanding, he truly kept a low profile.
He must be around eighteen or nineteen now, marrying at this age. No known reason heard.
Standing among the crowd, Meng Po noticed the Young Master, appearing frail, seemingly on the verge of collapse.
Meng Po understood it was the second Young Master who had harmed them.
It was quite intriguing. Who would the Princely Heir be bestowed upon in the future? What if the Marquis Mansion fell into decline?
Zhang Dong stood behind the master, intending to ensure the master’s safety.
The groom just arrived at the door to receive his bride, not going personally to escort her due to fears of passing out?
As the bride was escorted inside, servants from the Marquis Mansion began distributing Copper Coins.
Meng Po dropped the three Copper Coins she had into Zhang Dong’s hands.
Appears generous, doesn’t it?
Returning, the incident was relayed to Qi Wen.
"For now, behave. After the palace exams, even if you don’t seek them out, someone will come looking for you."
"I know. I’ll behave, waiting diligently."
"Good. Best to do that, aiming for a singular strike achieves the sensation."
"Yes, understood."
The two stayed home, each day listening to Zhang Family’s father-son duo gossip about external affairs.
No acquaintances were among those taking the exams; of course, they didn’t reside at Zhuangyuan Building.