Read Novel Full Chapter 1505: Two Months Later, the Immortal Fruit Conference
Chapter 1505: Chapter 1505: Two Months Later, the Immortal Fruit Conference
Cultivation Tower.
Yao Changsheng emerged from the Hundredfold Time Acceleration Formation, even though only two months had passed in the outside world, for him it was equivalent to seventeen years. He had fully grown into a handsome young man.
"No wonder Misty Sect is so strong."
Yao Changsheng murmured.
Today, relying solely on his own cultivation, he had already broken through to the peak of the Void Break Realm, the so-called Heavenly Emperor Level.
Moreover, he was a top-tier Heavenly Emperor!
A few months ago, this was beyond his imagination.
But since entering Misty Sect, in just two months, he had already become a young Heavenly Emperor, not fearing even an average One-Turn or Second Turn Quasi-Saint in a fight.
"Quickly go to the Spiritual Medicine Garden to help, the Immortal Fruit Festival is in three days, we need to prepare the venue in advance."
"Alright, on my way."
Two Third Generation Disciples passed by, revealing an important piece of information in their conversation, causing Yao Changsheng’s eyes to light up, "Immortal Fruit Festival! Does that mean I can eat the Great Pan Peaches?"
He licked his lips, full of anticipation.
Yao Changsheng had reincarnated seven times, with each of his previous six lives only living for ten thousand years, even in the first life with the highest cultivation reaching the Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor, he only had a lifespan of ten thousand years.
This was a shackle!
To survive, he constantly schemed, finally becoming the Chaos Body in this life, seemingly breaking the ten thousand year lifespan bottleneck, but he still desired to live longer, hence his obsession with the Great Pan Peach.
"Who’s that handsome guy?"
A melodious voice suddenly reached him.
Yao Changsheng rolled his eyes, no need to look, just from the voice he knew it was Ye Qinglian.
"Junior Brother, it’s only been two months, what have you eaten to grow so much? Even your height has surpassed mine."
Ye Qinglian’s voice rang out again.
Yao Changsheng looked over and saw Ye Qinglian holding the Blue Lotus Sword, standing on a sturdy tree branch, smiling at him.
"Hundredfold Time Acceleration Formation, you know that, don’t you? Speaking of which, I have broken through to Heavenly Emperor, Senior Sister, when will you break through to Immortal Venerable?"
Yao Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, arrogantly.
"Immortal Venerable? I broke through just two days ago." Ye Qinglian lightly released her aura, causing Yao Changsheng to feel like a lone leaf amid the raging sea, his mind trembled violently.
"What the heck! She’s an Immortal Venerable now?"
Yao Changsheng’s heart was in turmoil.
"I entered the Thousandfold Time Acceleration Formation and cultivated diligently for two months, equivalent to one hundred seventy years of outside world cultivation, comprehending the Heavenly Dao Laws and Law of Life to the level of one part in ten thousand, thus breaking through to Immortal Venerable."
Ye Qinglian explained with a smile.
"Phew!" Yao Changsheng nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes wide in shock, "Is there really a Thousandfold Time Acceleration Formation within the sect?"
"Of course." Ye Qinglian nodded, "The Sect Leader, Ye Feng, has comprehended the invincible Time Law, if he wills, he could create a Ten Thousandfold Time Array."
"Time Law!"
Yao Changsheng’s breath paused.
Everyone says space is king and time reigns supreme, and Ye Feng has comprehended the terrifying Time Law, truly astonishing Yao Changsheng.
"The Sect Leader is indeed unfathomable!"
Yao Changsheng murmured.
Ye Qinglian, holding the Blue Lotus Sword, glanced at Yao Changsheng and said, "Alright, let’s go to the Spiritual Medicine Garden to help pick the Great Pan Peaches and Heavenly Immortal Fruit."
"Mm, okay."
Yao Changsheng quickly followed.
Spiritual Medicine Garden.
Upon arrival, they found that besides a few older disciples, the rest were Eighth Generation Disciples busily working.
Ye Qinglian explained:
"This is the sect’s rule, the chores fall to us younger ones, next year the Ninth Generation Disciples will take our place during the Immortal Fruit Festival."
"Oh." Yao Changsheng nodded, looking up at the lush Great Pan Peach trees.
Under the trees.
Hundreds of disciples carefully picked the plump, red Great Pan Peaches into specially crafted baskets, inhaling the scent deeply with delight.
"Wow, smells great!"
"Don’t touch carelessly, these are critical Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures for the Immortal Fruit Festival, not a bit can be lost."
"Hurry, store them properly."
Some Fifth Generation Disciples reminded solemnly.
They came to help, specifically guiding the inexperienced Eighth Generation Disciples and sharing necessary precautions.
"Over there, Junior Brother, the Heavenly Immortal Fruit must be washed in Immortal Spirit Holy Spring Water, then arranged on Spirit Sandalwood platters, with four per platter, three below and one above."
"The nectar of the Immortal Spirit Flower must be pure, removing all pollen and petals, to brew the most fragrant Immortal Brew in a day."
"Slice the Hundred Spirit Immortal Fruit and skewer them on bamboo sticks, sprinkle with special sour and spicy powder."
Fifth Generation Disciples explained patiently.
"Let’s get to work." Ye Qinglian jabbed Yao Changsheng with the sheath of the Blue Lotus Sword, then went ahead to help pick the Immortal Fruit.
In the Spiritual Medicine Gardens of the four main peaks: Misty Peak, Feilai Peak, Spirit Beast Peak, and Cultivation Peak, ten thousand Eighth Generation Disciples labored diligently.
After this period of cultivation, even those initially at the Qi Refinement Realm have now broken through to Element Gathering Realm, some even reaching Spirit Sea Realm.
Those with strong talent have even reached Divine Origin Realm.
Though it sounds frightening, it’s basic practice with the Hundredfold Time Array.
Three days later.
Sect Main Plaza of Misty Sect.
All seventy thousand members sat at their respective seats, mostly disciples, with the remaining being sect’s spiritual beasts, stewards, and elders.
And at the main seat, Sect Master Ye Feng.
"Time flies, last year’s first Immortal Fruit Festival seems not long ago."
Ye Feng lamented.
Time flies in cultivation, a thousand years in the world.
In the blink of an eye, a year had passed, making him feel time passing quickly, his thoughts swirling, teaching the disciples, and guiding the spiritual beasts and elders.
"Come, eat!"
Finally, Ye Feng drank a cup of Enlightenment Tea, and everyone indulged in the Great Pan Peaches, faces filled with bliss.
"Such potent medicinal power!"
Yao Changsheng ate a Great Pan Peach and immediately felt his cultivation soaring, breaking through to One-Turn Quasi-Saint, his heart joyful.
Currently, the annual yield of Great Pan Peaches is twelve thousand, roughly two per member.
Those disciples below Quasi-Saint who ate a complete Great Pan Peach immediately began refining on-site, with cultivation levels rising rapidly.
"Digest well everyone!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, setting a Hundredfold Time Acceleration Formation in the area, as disciples underwent tribulations, thunder rolled once more over Misty Sect.
"Look, Misty Sect is hosting the Immortal Fruit Festival again."
"Does that mean my grandson finally gets to eat the fabled Great Pan Peach?"
"That’s enviable!"
Outside Misty Sect, other cultivators could only envy.
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Immortal Realm, before a Daoist Temple.
Heavenly Emperor Lingtian looked at the ten Great Pan Peach Trees he planted here, which had borne abundant peaches under his personal cultivation and fertilization.
Ten trees, a hundred peaches.
Heavenly Emperor Lingtian picked a Great Pan Peach, took a bite, finding it tender, juicy, fragrant, and sweet, his aged face showing a satisfied smile.
"Indeed, very sweet."
"It’s truly a Great Pan Peach, though not much use for me, I can leave it for my disciples to enjoy, allowing them to quickly break through in cultivation, increase longevity, and strengthen their lifeblood."
Heavenly Emperor Lingtian murmured.
Behind him stood five young men and women of varying appearances in daoist robes, seemingly sixteen years old, three males and two females.
Their cultivation levels varied.
The weakest girl was at Divine Origin Realm, while the strongest girl had reached the Heavenly Emperor Level of Void Break’s peak.
They were Heavenly Emperor Lingtian’s newly acquired disciples.
"Disciples, Misty Sect is holding the Immortal Fruit Festival, even the weakest under their tutelage can reach One-Turn Quasi-Saint, you must not fall behind!"
Heavenly Emperor Lingtian looked at his five disciples.
He himself was a Paramount Immortal Emperor with a layer above eighty, qualified to compete for the Heavenly Dao Realm of this Origin Era but in this golden age full of geniuses, he focused on nurturing successors.
Hence, he frequently traveled, finally finding five top geniuses across the Three Realms.
Their talents were exceptionally strong!