"So what about the Yin Spirit Holy Body? How can it be better than my son's first seed in all eternity?"
"Hmph! That old man from Dongfang Wendao competed with me for the Taoist Master of the Fourth Peak. He never competed with me, so he has always held a grudge against me!"
"Now I have become the ancestor of Lingtian, and he is still the lord of Xiantian City. This difference in status is like the abyss between heaven and earth!"
Ling Yunhai grunted angrily.
The three Taoist priests beside him were all speechless.
But they are all used to it, after all, like father, like son.
Ling Sansi, that little bastard, grew up to be such a shameless dandy. Wasn't it his father who set an example?
"So, Ancestor Ling is going to attend the wedding in Xiantian City? And he is taking Saint Ling with him?"
"Of course! I have to go!" Ling Yunhai glanced at Shangguan Taoist and laughed.
His awesome son is so awesome. If he didn’t take his son to make fun of those bird people, how could he be called Patriarch Ling Tian?
But having said that, he told the three Taoist Masters a new situation.
That is, at noon today, the Dongfang City Lord has already arrived.
Dongfang Wendao brought many elders of Xiantian City over to check on his son's practice.
On the surface, he has great respect for his Lingtian ancestor, but in fact, he has a strange and sour taste!
In addition, in order to invite him, Patriarch Ling Tian and Ling Shengzi had time to attend the wedding.
The Lord of Dongfang City also postponed the wedding day for three days!
In other words, the wedding originally scheduled for today has been postponed to the day after tomorrow!
"Sure enough, Patriarch Ling is more proud!" The three Taoist Masters complimented in unison.
Ling Yunhai swelled more and more, feeling so beautiful in her heart, but she couldn't help but point at Jiang Ning's figure.
"What does it have to do with me? Isn't it all because my son is too awesome? If my son Ling Yunhai doesn't go to the wedding, does Dongfang Wendao dare to start the wedding ceremony?"
"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to see how my son's cultivation is!"
Ling Yunhai clasped his hands behind his back, wearing a purple gold fairy robe that was blowing in the wind.
He walked towards Jiang Ning extremely angry.
The three Taoist masters were left floating in the void, looking at his back speechlessly.
What are you pretending to be?
A month ago, everyone was a Taoist priest, and I never saw you pretending like this!
Isn’t it just that he has a good son?
"Damn, they are all juniors, why is my nephew such a waste?"
"That little bastard has been hanging out in the fairy city at the foot of the mountain for a month. Wait for him to come back and see if I don't break his legs!"
Taoist Master of the Second Peak cursed loudly and looked back at Xiantian City at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that he could see Liang Xiaohai and others enjoying themselves there.
The top of Xianqing Peak.
Jiang Ning is still standing there, his appearance has long since disappeared.
But under the mountain peaks, countless immortal birds and beasts bowed down, and above the sky, there were endless glowing auspicious clouds.
It seemed that the whole world was celebrating his success in condensing the Tao Seed.
He is still figuring out his own path to self.
If he wants to take the third step or even the ninth step of infant transformation, he needs to fully understand his own Taoism.
As for the methods of other great avenues such as the Five Elements Nascent Soul, they have become the auxiliary methods of his first great avenue.
That’s right, by analogy, one can understand everything.
He was fully confident in condensing the remaining Tao seeds. What he lacked now was a place of cultivation like this immortal dreamland.
Seeing his father Ling Yunhai flying towards him.
Jiang Ning withdrew his mind, stopped comprehending, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the Immortal Pagoda.
Bow towards the top of the Immortal Pagoda from afar!
His current cultivation level and ability to successfully condense the seeds of true immortality were all due to the help of that existence!
Although he still doesn't know why that existence chose him
, becoming the "Tao Seed" that continues the ancient True Immortal Tao!
But obviously, this kindness cannot be repaid!
He didn't know that he was returning to Tianlong Continent with the True Immortal Dao Seed.
Will my master be so frightened that his mouth can fit into a mountain peak?
Thinking of Master Mo Yuan's frightened appearance, Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile.
But obviously, all of this must have been planned by the master, right?
Also, Sister Sword Spirit said at the beginning that when she transformed into a god, she would be qualified to control her.
So now that I have directly embarked on the infant transformation, can I already go to pick her up?
Jiang Ning was filled with emotion that Sister Jianling had helped him so much along the way.
I must let Sister Sword Spirit reappear in the world!
After thinking about this, his father Ling Yunhai had already arrived in front of him.
"My son, how do you feel?"
Ling Yunhai looked at Jiang Ning excitedly and walked around Jiang Ning several times.
It seems that they are worried about Jiang Ning’s injuries!
"Dad, I..." Jiang Ning looked at his father in front of him.
He will never forget the scene where Ling Yunhai died on the 89th floor of the Immortal Pagoda because of him!
This grace will be remembered forever!
"Okay, okay, stop talking now. I have some good news for you!"
Ling Yunhai held Jiang Ning's shoulders and told him about the marriage of the young city lord of Xiantian City.
But what kind of good news is this?
Jiang Ning looked at Ling Yunhai in confusion. Fortunately, he had Ling Sansi's memory.
After a quick search in his memory, Jiang Ning understood.
Back then, Ling Yunhai and Dongfang Wendao competed for the position of Taoist Master of the Fourth Peak.
Ling Yunhai narrowly won again.
It can be said that the positions of the two of them almost changed.
And it was precisely because of the defeat that Dongfang Wendao was demoted to Xiantian City and became the city lord guarding Xiantian City!
The feud between the two has never been settled.
After competing for the Taoist Master, they both had children.
Ling Yunhai had his son, Ling Sansi.
And Dongfang Wendao also had a son, shamelessly named Dongfang Wudi!
Since the birth of Ling Sansi and Dongfang Wudi, they have become the objects of competition between Ling Yunhai and Dongfang Wendao.
Both parties worked hard to train their sons.
But it's a pity that Ling Yunhai is too doting.
So even though he repeatedly lost to Dongfang Wendao in raising his son, Ling Yunhai didn't say anything.
But now, he, Ling Sansi, has become the Holy Son of the Immortal Qing Sect, and he has condensed the first Dao Seed in all eternity!
This makes Ling Yunhai so embarrassed!
If he didn't take this opportunity, he would take his son, the Holy Son, to show off and slap that old man Dongfang Wendao in the face.
Then wouldn’t he become the ancestor of the Immortal Qing Sect Ling Tian in vain?
So he has to go to this big wedding, and even he has to go!
But to be honest, Jiang Ning really doesn’t want to go!
He has been practicing for a month, and this fairy dream lasted for more than a month.
It may be closed at any time!
And until now, he still doesn't know the situation on Lin Qingzhu's side!
Qingzhu is in Immortal City. What has happened to her this month? Has she got the chance to be immortal?
The most important thing is, if the immortals in Xiantian City notice that it is a foreign soul...
The father Ling Yunhai in front of him doesn't care whether he is an outsider or not.
But those immortals from Xiantian City who have no connection with Qingzhu will not care whether she is their wife!
So whether it's a wedding or not, he doesn't bother to participate at all. The most important thing for him now is to find Qingzhu!