Chapter 49 Meeting
A few breaths later, in full view of everyone, Jiang Jue and the old turtle descended on the altar in the center of the reincarnation platform. The old turtle Xuanbu did not step forward immediately, but stood with Jiang Jue.

The entire Samsara Mountain was filled with silence.

From the peerless Immortal King to the younger generation of cultivators, the originally cheerful and lively atmosphere had disappeared, and everyone looked at the black figure in front of them with puzzled eyes, hoping to find the answer.

Jiang Jue looked at the several peerless immortal kings and more than twenty true immortals not far from him, and couldn't help feeling emotional. Thinking about the later generations of the original work, the chaotic ancient times when the immortals had disappeared, it was no wonder that the primitive ancient world dared to confront the foreign lands head-on during this period.

In just one Dharma Assembly, several peerless Immortal Kings and more than twenty True Immortals gathered. Moreover, the auras of several of these True Immortals were extremely terrifying. They had almost reached the pinnacle of the True Immortal Realm and could be called invincible immortals.

However, among these people, except for the Stone King, whom he had met a few times, he didn't recognize any of the others.

At this moment, everyone present had different thoughts, and they were also looking at the young man with black hair that fell to his waist.

The Immortal Kings, True Immortals and some masters in the humane field who knew the real situation frowned, not because they felt the power of the dark true blood and the strange and ominous force.

On the contrary, Jiang Jue at this moment gave people a very harmonious feeling. A bright and brilliant Taoist rhyme nourished all things in the world, like the mother energy of all things. It was surprising. That will might come from the ancient species of the world tree that the other party had merged with as rumored.

But a dark creature still gave people such a feeling, it was too unbelievable. They were supposed to get a dark creature, so why did a light creature appear? This was what they thought in their hearts.

Some monks who didn't know the truth were just too curious about the Immortal King. After all, not many monks at the lower levels knew about the existence of darkness. They only heard that they had been at war with the foreign land for many years. The Immortal Kings on the other side were at the same level as the Immortal Kings on their side.

Moreover, to them, the power of the Dark True Blood and the Immortal King's Blood are equally deadly, so it doesn't really matter whether they know it or not.

"I am Qing Jue, nice to meet you fellow Taoists."

Jiang Jue looked around and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, his eyes fixed on the middle-aged man with messy hair. The will instinctively conveyed by the World Tree let him know that this man was definitely the legendary Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, one of the two leaders of the primitive ancient world.

"After meeting him today, he is indeed very magnanimous. Even facing the arrival of me, who was born in darkness, he showed no signs of hesitation and firmly believed that he could suppress everything."

This is Jiang Jue’s inner thought. It may seem a bit sloppy, but precisely because of this, his heart is unfettered and he looks down upon the ages, reaching astonishing heights in the cycle of reincarnation.

"Fellow Daoist Qingjue, you are welcome. The Dharma Assembly is about to begin. Please take a seat. I think the young people in our world have many questions that they would like you to answer. Please do not hide them."

The Immortal King of Samsara laughed and spoke, but did not mention a word about whether Jiang Jue came from the darkness.

"Fellow Daoist Qingjue, please come in!"

"Brother, please take a seat!"

After several Immortal Kings spoke, a group of True Immortals also spoke. Facing a strong man who could compete with the Immortal King Tai Shi of the Immortal Realm, they still respected him very much.

However, only Jiang Jue knew his own level clearly, otherwise when the Stone King came, he would have had no choice but to run away.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, feel free to do as you please. I, Old Turtle, will find something to drink first."

After Xuan Bu finished speaking, he ran directly to another empty table and grabbed the wine jug and started drinking it the next second.

"Thank you all, fellow Taoists. I am also looking forward to the Dharma Assembly."

Jiang Jue also smiled slightly and spoke.

It was different from what he had imagined, and there was no need to make a so-called blood oath. The immortals led by the Immortal King of Samsara were only confirming whether Jiang Jue's dark origin had been leaked. After sensing the breath of light, they knew that Jiang Jue's dark blood might have been completely melted, just like those immortal kings from foreign lands. As long as he didn't intend to pollute the outside world, there would be no big problem.

Then Jiang Jue looked at the Stone King and bowed.

"Thank you, Brother Dao. Qing Jue will remember this in my heart."

Jiang Jue said that this king of the Stone Clan was indeed capable and would really help when there was something to worry about.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Qingjue, I am responsible for guarding the border, and of course I hope to gather all the forces to fight against the foreign land. With Fellow Daoist's strength, if he is bewitched by those creatures in the foreign land, our world will have a headache about how to deal with such a master. Now that everything has settled, I am relieved."

The Stone King spoke without hiding his purpose at all, speaking frankly. As a person guarding the border, he did consider more. If someone like Jiang Jue was driven into a foreign land, it would undoubtedly be the stupidest decision. Even if Jiang Jue did not integrate into the primitive ancient world and stayed in the no-man's land to establish a restricted area, it would be better than directly facing such a strong man comparable to the Immortal King.

Not only did Jiang Jue not feel the slightest bit disgusted, but on the contrary, he actually felt a bit of admiration for such an open-minded person.

After a few breaths, Jiang Jue came to the stone table next to the old turtle and sat down cross-legged.

"Brother, please. This is the immortal wine brewed by the Immortal King of Samsara himself. You can't drink it normally. Brother, please take a look at these young people in our world. I believe they will not let you down." A true immortal spoke from the other side.

"Okay, young people represent the future of the ancient world, we really need to pay more attention to them."

"good."

"please."

At the large altar off the field, the ceremony for the younger generation had already begun. Countless geniuses from various domains went up to the arena to compete with their peers from other ancient domains.

Jiang Jue was interested in the various cultivation paths of all kinds of creatures from all races and some niche systems that were completely different from the ancient immortal methods.

"There are so many seniors who came to this Dharma Assembly. Apart from the Samsara Immortal King, the Stone King who guards the borderland is also here. I don't know the other seniors."

In addition to the exchanges among the younger generation at the altar, many young people off the field were also whispering to each other. To them, the path to immortality was still too far away. These legendary immortal figures might even be people whose ancestors they rarely saw, and when the Immortal King went into seclusion, their ancestors might have already passed away. However, this did not prevent these young people from being very interested in these masters.

"Which Taoist brother knows him? Come out and introduce him to me. There won't be such an opportunity next time."

A young boy looked expectant.

"The one near the ancient pavilion is the Fairy Wanmiao from Wuliangtian, the one who crossed over is the Taoist Master Qingwei from Qingweitian, the Lord Baiming from the Mingjiao clan of the Qimo Land, and the Immortal Lord Cangmo from Yuyutian. I don't know the rest."

Under the ancient forest, the red-haired boy who was sitting on a tree trunk because there was no place to sit spoke. He was a genius from the Great Scarlet Heaven. However, it was a pity that the Lord of the Great Scarlet Heaven in their world was in seclusion and could not come out.

"If I'm not mistaken, the one in front of the Samsara Immortal King should be the senior from Dayan Heaven. It is rumored that this senior has been in seclusion for thousands of years. I didn't expect him to appear at this Dharma Assembly. It seems that the seniors in my world attach great importance to the arrival of Senior Qingjue."

There were many beautiful women sitting cross-legged on the ground on the stone path, and there was really no place to sit.

One of the girls spoke up.

The people nearby were stunned, and then there was an uproar.

As for the one with Dayantian, when they were shocked, they had already guessed what the Lord of Tianyan Sword meant. Of course they knew what it meant.

He was an unrivaled Immortal King, and moreover, an Immortal King who specialized in swordsmanship and entered the realm of king.

No one has ever seen this man draw his sword, because according to rumors, any living being who has seen his sword skills, even the immortal ones, have turned to dust.

As time goes by, the younger generation, with the help of others' guesses and speculations, has also come to know more or less the immortal figures and human masters mentioned above.

This can also be considered as some fun for the younger generation.

However, he would sometimes guess wrong, which would cause the immortals above to shake their heads and laugh.

Once upon a time, they also sat down there like these young people, guessing about the predecessors who once sat here. It is a long but lingering memory.

such a pity!
Time is like a knife, killing all the geniuses; ancient history is like dust, burying all the bones of the immortals. How many of our former friends can survive?

Success will last forever, failure will leave no corpse, this is the way of competing for the great Dao.

However, there were still a few people whom these young people had never seen before, and they even had no impression of the other Immortal King at all.

Among those present, Jiang Jue was the one who felt the most, because he knew that the most tragic war in ancient history was about to come. The flames of war were raging, lives were lost, immortals rained down, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

"Maybe I should gather some people. It's not enough to rely on the primitive ancient world alone."

Jiang Jue also had a plan in his mind. After this time, no one would come to disturb him. Perhaps he should put the matter of extraditing Chi Ling into the restricted area and creating an ancient world for himself on the agenda.

"It's time to take another trip to the Boundary Sea."

Jiang Jue seemed to have made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)