Chapter 625: Chapter 340: Talent That Amazes the Immortal Road
Without a doubt, the “Harmony Light Hall” exists to detect aptitude for the Immortal Road, amplifying the Consciousness Spiritual Light to clearly manifest externally.
“What’s the matter? Has our Immortal Road recruited a peerless prodigy again?”
In the distance, many people were entranced.
The commotion in the “Harmony Light Hall” drew many to look up all around the Immortal Soil.
“It’s not yet time for recruitment this year. Was this super-grade celestial seed discovered and brought back early?”
“Is this kind of aptitude on par with Jiang Ran?”
On various Spirit Mountains across the Immortal Soil, many experts were alarmed. They pushed open their doors, stood on high peaks, and gazed out with expressions of shock.
Furthermore, some renowned figures, with their Consciousness Spiritual Light in detachment, transformed into streams of light, quickly breaking through the sky to see if they could accept a super-grade Immortal Seed as a disciple.
Before the Harmony Light Hall, everyone was dumbfounded.
The early arrivals naturally understood the situation; Qin Ming on the Newborn Road—was his qualification on the Immortal Road so extraordinary?
Old Grandmaster Zhou Rui was extremely excited, saying, “This is indeed a peerless Immortal Seed, with potential not inferior to little Ran.”
With his assessment, everyone was even more astonished; it was confirmed beyond doubt that Qin Ming’s qualification on the Immortal Road might be more suitable than his path on the Newborn Road.
“Possessing dual types in one body, he is indeed a prodigious talent.” Some said
“He truly has the favor of the heavens, endowed with a top-tier aptitude and laid with another path, rare on Earth.”
Exclamations of amazement echoed outside the Harmony Light Hall.
Even descendants of Pioneers had mixed feelings, as the opponent exhibited the highest grade of Immortal Seed aptitude.
Old Grandmaster Zhou Rui was quite agitated, and then carried a hint of resentment, saying, “Thousand-year-old family—Cui Family, isn’t this foolishness? Wasting a good seedling!”
Several acclaimed figures who arrived were left stunned, jaw agape, when they learned that the commotion was caused by someone on the Newborn Road.
“There were Grandmasters with double paths in the past; it’s highly likely there will be Ancestor Masters with dual paths in the future!” An elder whispered.
Without a doubt, the disturbance caused by Qin Ming truly stirred the Immortal Soil.
Great Grandmasters kept their distance, and almost all were wounded and in closed cultivation. Otherwise, formidable figures might have come in person.
Only Qin Ming understood himself—it wasn’t that miraculous; the Heavenly Light he blended with played a part, making the gray hall brilliantly radiant.
Of course, he believed that his Immortal Road aptitude was indeed extraordinary.
If it weren’t for his Consciousness Spiritual Light being devoured by Heavenly Light each time it arose, perhaps he could genuinely create a spectacular scene now.
With the Consciousness Spiritual Light devoured, it couldn’t snowball and grow, but had to start accumulating from scratch.
Clearly, he was already bound to the Newborn Road.
Nevertheless, this outcome didn’t seem bad, as the forces he combined could be used as Consciousness Spiritual Light!
A few old Grandmasters from the Immortal Soil came, living not far away, even if they had suffered heavy injuries in the Western Territory battle, they were now alarmed.
These individuals had complex expressions; Immortal Seeds are rare, but to find one as outstanding as Jiang Ran is even harder.
Before them was one, but he was already tagged with the Newborn Road label early on.
“No worries, eventually, he will still need to break through with Immortal Law, just like Li Wuwei, right?” An old Grandmaster muttered.
Li Wuwei is Tang Jin’s master, a former Grandmaster and now an Ancestor Master. He too possesses dual paths, yet the Newborn Road couldn’t keep pace with the Immortal Road’s progress in the end.
Qin Ming saw many fiery gazes in the Immortal Soil, with people more enthusiastic than before.
“My young friend, have you thought about coming to our Immortal Soil for a period of quiet cultivation?” An old Grandmaster with injuries asked.
His words were quite diplomatic, but he actually wanted to recruit him, hoping the other party would join the Immortal Soil.
Qin Ming knew his own situation. Within him, mainly Heavenly Light accumulated. If an Immortal Path Ancestor Master emerged and probed, they would immediately understand; he couldn’t hide it.
Even these Grandmasters, if they didn’t mind conventions and probed his bones or invaded his consciousness with intent to investigate, could unearth the truth.
Thus, he had no intention of staying here long.
Qin Ming was very humble, expressing gratitude, saying, “Thank you, seniors, for your kindness and appreciation. I am inclined to laziness, used to practicing in the wild. If I really entered the Immortal Soil, I might often make mistakes and break various rules, so it’s better not to disturb. However, I am willing to exchange with the Immortal Seeds at any time in the future and eager to listen to the guidance of the elders.”
Several old Grandmasters nodded helplessly; he had declined so gracefully, what else could they do? They all felt quite regretful.
Of course, not everyone had good intentions. Among some of the respected figures, members of the Cui Family watched with cold eyes.
In the Outer World, various major forces are intertwined, with many noble families and great clans actively sending qualified young members here every year.
With the recognition of several old Grandmasters, Qin Ming’s subsequent journey naturally went more smoothly.
The original “Golden Crow Illuminating Night Scripture” was already prepared by the Immortal Soil.
Additionally, Jiang Ran accompanied Qin Ming to an extraordinary significant place.
Even from afar, Qin Ming displayed an expression of surprise as that region was shrouded in Immortal Light like starry rain, with white mist swirling, faintly accompanied by the sound of scripture recitations.
It was an old tree rooted in Five-Colored Soil, its leaves swaying in the breeze, creating sounds like pages of scripture turning, as light rain cascaded down.
The tree was massive, its old bark cracked, condensed with rich Tao Rhythm. On the ground were some cushions, where Ancestor Masters occasionally sat in meditation.
However, after the Western Territory battle, they went to heal.
“This is the Bodhi Immortal Tree, planted for over two thousand nine hundred years,” Jiang Ran introduced.