C16 Sacrifice the Heavens and Enter the Myriad Lives Mountain

In the circle formed by the golden light, a majestic mountain appeared, but it was grey and indistinct. When Dong Hua saw this, he made up his mind. He bit his finger and a stream of blood shot out.

"Donghua, how was it? Are you alright?" Zou Yulan saw her son shoot out blood and was heartbroken. How could she care about the spells she learned there?

"What is it?" Long Po Feng's voice sounded.

Dong Hua got out of Zou Yulan's embrace and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Dad, be careful when we go to the Ten Thousand Life Mountain tomorrow. It's not a simple mountain. I'll go back to my room to prepare first."

Zou Yulan looked at her son's eight year old petite body and said to her husband, "It seems that we still don't understand our son. How deep did he bury himself? Perhaps, even you are not his match."

Dressed in a Daoist robe with golden lining, the Daoist smiled and said, "You are always cautious, but you are still a child."

The person beside him bowed to the Daoist man, "Teacher, who was it that dared to spy on our Ten Thousand Life Mountain? This disciple clearly sensed that someone was spying on us, but could not figure it out."

"Haha …" "That is for your Seventh Martial Uncle to become a saint in the next tribulation. Since there are a few people under the Hongjun Sect who wish to play chess, then I shall accompany them in this game. Qingfeng, go take a trip to the Six Paths of Samsara and bring your senior apprentice-brother Long Tianming over."

"Disciple has received his decree."

Daolord Solesky departed, then said, "Brightmoon, go pick nine ginseng fruits. Then go to Penglai and ask your grandmaster to bestow three chaos spirit fruits to your second apprentice-uncle."

"Understood."

The two Celestial Sect disciples watched as their two senior apprentice-brothers left. Staring at Daolord Zhenyuan, he laughed. "There's no need to worry. Your teacher is about to arrive, and the next tribulation will be much more exciting. With so many people gathered together, who knows what might happen?"

"Could it be, even as a saint teacher, you still can't calculate it?" The two of them heard this from beneath the Zhen Yuan Sect. Although Zhen Yuan was not known as master and disciple, he was still addressed as teacher.

"The Heavenly Dao is boundless, how can the heavens be counted?"

"The Heavenly Dao is boundless. As mortals, how can we see through it?" Dong Hua looked out of the window with his chin in his small hands and mumbled, "Teacher, when are you coming to pick Dong Hua up?"

The cloud in the sky suddenly formed into an image, "Foolish child, how can there be mortals and saints under the Grand Dao? The mantra of 3,000 people can all verify the Grand Dao."

"Teacher." Dong Hua instantly realized what was going on. It was the image of Xuan Tian. "Teacher …" Teacher... When are you going to pick up Donghua... "Eastflower …"

"Donghua, you have been very good these past few years, but your relationship with the mortal world is not good." Donghua, you have been very good these past few years, but your relationship with the mortal world is not good. Xuan Tian's indifferent voice slowly faded into the air. Dong Hua anxiously said, "Teacher … "Teacher …"

When the people in the front heard Dong Hua's shout, Long Po Feng frowned and said to Emperor Long Yu, who was beside him, "Your Majesty, please go ahead first. This general will go and see what's going on." They galloped all the way back.

A few kids surrounded Dong Hua inside the car. In this car, only Dong Hua had a different identity compared to them, because the others were all princes, just that they were about the same age, but in other aspects, they were far from being able to match up against Emperor Long Yu in the Empire's Golden Hall, or because he was proficient in military strategy and tactics. He was different from everyone else, he was calm, considered carefully, and sometimes even showed the vicissitudes of life that made his mother, Zou Yulan think he was just pretending to be an adult learning.

However, almost everyone agreed that the glory of the Long family as a great general would soon be overshadowed by Dong Hua. This child was too talented, and others could not even touch his aura, so several of the princesses chose to familiarize their sons with him. If one day they wanted to fight for the throne, the Long family would be ranked first.

"Brother Donghua, what happened to you?" The child's tender voice asked with concern. It was obvious that it was much purer than an adult's.

"I'm fine." Dong Hua smiled as he replied. His father, who hadn't forgotten to come over, waved his hand and Long Po Feng helplessly returned to Emperor Yu's side.

Wang Wu Mountain's majesty once again appeared before their eyes. Although the eighteen kingdoms were quite close, they still arrived at this place at almost the same time. They majestically advanced forward, looking magnificent.

However, at the foot of the mountain, a young Daoist blocked his way and said, "This humble Taoist has to leave now."

"Greetings, immortal elder." Although there were many experts around, they were different from the true Primordial Golden Immortals. Not only did they lack the realm and mana, but they were also lacking in other aspects.

The Daoist laughed, "Ladies and gentlemen, please go back. This Wang Wu Mountain has existed since the beginning of time, but I've never heard of any saint. If you wish to pay your respects, you should go to Mount Kunlun."

This sentence caused quite a commotion among the countries. Most of them angrily stared at the Daoist man, but it seemed as if none of them had noticed it. Emperor Yu said, "Immortal Elder, we have come to pay our respects not only because of the Saint of Wangwu Mountain, but also because this place is where the human race lives. It can be said to be the source of our life."

"Well said, Celestial Dragon King is right." The others all nodded.

"I have heard of the great Dao in the prehistoric times, I am king in the four seas, the Golden Immortal does not know of the Great Luo Dream, and the word 'dragon' is still above the sky." A burst of clear singing sounded out as a young Daoist appeared in front of them. He pretended to indicate that the person in front of him was a King, or even a King with the strength of a Golden Immortal. It was Long Tian "Daring, you dare come to Wang Wu Mountain and cause trouble."

"How dare you." A Daoist from before said, "The name of a saint is not something you can call."

"Saint?" Long Tian laughed, "Are Saints very powerful? My teacher, my senior uncle, my senior uncle are all Saints, yet I can't find out how powerful they are? "

The Daoist man was startled as Long Tian spoke. Could it be that he was the disciple of his uncle-master? But if it was, how could he be so bold as to call his teacher by name?

Long Tian ignored him. Taking two steps forward, he asked, "Excuse me, is there a child called Dong Hua inside?"

Long Yu Huang and Long Po Feng looked at Long Tian, puzzled. Long Yu Huang said, "Immortal elder, Dong Hua is just a child. If …"

"Is he with you?"

That was the feeling between a king and a king, not to mention that what Dong Hua was learning was the Great Way of the Chaos of the Mysterious Sky. Being of the same branch as Long Tian, he had long since disembarked from the car and secretly shrunk his body as he looked forward. When he heard someone calling him, he slowly walked forward without the slightest fear, "I am Dong Hua."

Just when everyone was worried, Long Tian kneeled down and said, "Disciple Long Tian greets Seventh Martial Uncle and Martial Uncle Wan Shou."

This simple scene froze everyone there. Dong Hua was only slightly surprised for a moment before he nodded and said, "Could it be that this Wang Wu Mountain …"

"Yes, this is the Great Master's training hall. Disciple has come on the orders of my Martial Ancestor to give Martial Uncle something. I have come on Martial Uncle's orders to take Martial Uncle into the mountain." After Long Tian said this, a golden light flashed in the air and a sword appeared. It was the Heaven and Earth Sword that was created by the Mysterious Heaven Chosen Dao Magic Item, the Heaven and Earth Sword.

Even though he was only eight years old, Dong Hua calmly received him and bowed three times in the direction of the East. "Thank you for your mercy, Teacher."

"Please welcome Martial Uncle into the sect." Long Tian gave way and let Dong Hua go first. As usual, according to Long Tian's personality, no matter how much he changed, he would definitely tease a child like Dong Hua. However, Daolord Zhenyuan had told him very clearly that although Seventh Martial Aunt Dong Hua was still young, he was indeed born on the sun, and was the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor of the demon clan.

Back then, the Eastern Emperor was the number one under the Saint level and held the Primal Chaos Bell in his hand. If he was a Saint and came out from Penglai, none of the disciples from the Hongjun Sect would be his match.

The two of them walked forward. The previous Daoist looked very big, as if he was nurturing something. Long Tian felt the aura behind him and frowned.