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Upon hearing Mo Yi’s words, Bai Ren was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.
Indeed, Mo Yi’s true identity didn’t matter at all. What mattered most was that he was Bai Ren’s partner, the person he loved most in the world. Knowing this was enough, everything else was irrelevant.
Everything that happened on Sea Cloud Peak was clear to everyone on Red Cloud Mountain.
They couldn’t see Mo Yi and Bai Ren’s appearance clearly, but they could see the miraculous golden-red fireball piercing through the sky, directly defeating the thunder dragon and burning down the tribulation clouds.
Any cultivator who saw this would find it extremely awe-inspiring.
Once Mo Yi and Bai Ren were safe and sound, the sect leader of Red Cloud Mountain and Mo Yi’s senior brothers and sisters rushed over.
Knowing that these people would come looking for them, Bai Ren had already reminded Mo Yi to revert to his original appearance in advance, and they both changed into new Daoist robes.
Because the lightning on the tribulation clouds hadn’t actually struck down, Sea Cloud Peak remained unchanged, as if it hadn’t undergone tribulation at all, serene and peaceful.
The sect leader, peak masters, and elders of various peaks arrived and saw this scene. Remembering the hardships they endured during their own tribulations, they couldn’t help but feel a mix of envy and jealousy.
Fu Dong’er had been worried sick, and upon arriving, she and Lin Kangping were the first to run over.
Having just advanced in cultivation, there was still some residual pressure on Mo Yi’s body.
Fu Dong’er quickly sensed that Mo Yi had clearly also advanced in level and exclaimed in surprise, “Junior Brother, did you also transcend your tribulation?”
“Yes.”
Mo Yi nodded and smiled at the people in front of him.
Fu Dong’er was delighted to hear this. “That’s truly a pleasant surprise! Congratulations to Master and Junior Brother.”
The sect leader also approached, looking at Bai Ren with relief as he patted his shoulder.
“Well done, Bai Ren. You truly have extraordinary talent to have passed through the tribulation like this, it’s as if the heavens themselves are assisting you. Perhaps even ascension is within reach for you.”
Speaking of ascension, the lively atmosphere instantly quieted down.
Ascension could be said to be a topic that cultivators in the cultivation world were very reluctant to bring up over the years. After all, despite their efforts in cultivation, it seemed that no one could break free from the constraints of this world and reach higher levels.
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In fact, for many years, almost no cultivators had been able to reach the Mahayana stage.
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Perhaps Bai Ren could really ascend after all.
As long as one person succeeded, everyone would regain hope!
The sect leader thought this was a great thing, and he was overjoyed. He looked at everyone and said, “This is a great joy for our entire Red Cloud Mountain. Let’s prepare and hold a banquet to celebrate for my junior brother.”
Upon hearing this, the atmosphere at the scene became lively again.
Knowing his junior brother’s temperament, the sect leader was afraid he might refuse, so he turned to him and said, “Junior Brother, this is a great thing. You must not refuse!”
Bai Ren didn’t say much in response. He didn’t plan to reveal that the tribulation clouds had actually been burned by Mo Yi. Having his loved one’s special abilities exposed would only lead to more explanations and complications.
However, now that the sect leader reminded him, he remembered that he had something even more important to do.
“Celebration is not out of the question, but there is something more important that can be celebrated together,” Bai Ren said.
“Oh? What’s the matter?” the sect leader asked, curious. It was rare for his usually reserved junior brother to take the initiative to mention something worth celebrating.
“I want to hold a Daoist ceremony for my partner. It’s just right to celebrate together,” Bai Ren said in a flat tone, his expression hidden behind his mask.
The sect leader, not being able to see his expression, didn’t notice Bai Ren’s excitement at all.
For a moment, he didn’t react at all. Bai Ren had mentioned a Daoist ceremony, and he just nodded absentmindedly, subconsciously saying, “Sure, sure.”
But then, just as he was about to turn around and instruct someone to prepare, he suddenly turned back, staring wide-eyed at Bai Ren and asked, “What did you say? A Daoist ceremony? For whom?”
“For myself,” Bai Ren said confidently, his words clear and precise, leaving no room for misunderstanding.
The sect leader couldn’t believe his ears. How could his junior brother hold a Daoist ceremony for himself? As the sect leader, he couldn’t possibly be unaware of such a significant event!
“Then, who are you going to be with? Junior Brother, you can’t hold a Daoist ceremony with only yourself. Even if you want a partner, you can’t be in such a hurry. You need to find a partner first. Otherwise, you can’t hold a Daoist ceremony alone,” the sect leader said, expressing his concern.
As the only person here who knew that Bai Ren wasn’t human, and given that Bai Ren usually stayed in his own territory, the sect leader was worried that his junior brother might have some peculiar traits or special ways of thinking.
“It’s not just me,” Bai Ren replied, furrowing his brow. He found his senior brother as bothersome as ever, always needing thorough explanations for everything.
The people around perked up their ears, eager to find out who, unbeknownst to them, had plucked their sect’s most outstanding flower.
“Of course, it’s me!” Without waiting for Bai Ren to speak, Mo Yi answered promptly.
As he spoke, Mo Yi quickly walked to Bai Ren’s side and embraced his partner in front of everyone, who was then enveloped by Bai Ren’s embrace.
Bai Ren liked Mo Yi’s proactive and direct demeanor. He nodded and said, “Yes,” in a tone much gentler compared to when he was speaking with the sect leader.
“Huh?” The sect leader felt like his mind couldn’t keep up with what was happening before him.
Everyone present was astonished by the turn of events. The sect leader, who had expected his junior brother to remain single, was speechless. Even Fu Dong’er and Lin Kangping, who spent every day on Sea Cloud Peak with their master and junior brother, were surprised.
How did they not notice anything going on between these two before?
Nevertheless, the unexpected revelation was not unacceptable. Seeing the joy on their junior brother’s face, they all chose to offer their blessings.
In the world of cultivators, strength was paramount, and there weren’t too many strict rules governing relationships. If Silver Masked True Immortal and his disciple had found mutual affection, they could naturally become Dao companions.
Many even envied Mo Yi for finding such a powerful partner. It was clear that Bai Ren would be a formidable support.
Due to Bai Ren’s urging and the sect leader’s strong support, their Daoist ceremony was scheduled to take place five days later.
During these few days, the sect leader often consulted Bai Ren for his opinions on arrangements, and he observed Mo Yi bustling around Bai Ren’s cave, full of vitality. This lively demeanor was a stark contrast to Bai Ren’s usual quietness.
Perhaps it was because they complemented each other that Bai Ren liked Mo Yi?
Nevertheless, Mo Yi was indeed handsome and had a sunny disposition, seemingly devoid of any ulterior motives. Bai Ren was already the strongest, so he didn’t need to consider external factors when looking for a partner. Someone like Mo Yi might just be the perfect match.
Bai Ren reaching the Mahayana stage was a significant event for the entire Red Cloud Sect. The sect leader wanted to use this opportunity to invigorate the sect and thus invited many other sects to celebrate.
Even if it was just to pay respects to this senior at Mahayana stage, major sects were eager to attend.
On the day of the Daoist ceremony, countless cultivators arrived at Red Cloud Mountain as guests. Nearly all the prominent sects sent representatives to offer their congratulations, bringing along gifts to express goodwill.
Every advancement in cultivation was a qualitative leap, and everyone knew that, barring any accidents, the Red Cloud Sect’s strength would increase significantly due to Bai Ren’s successful tribulation.
One particular sect called Paradise Sect sent several hundred people, claiming they wanted to witness the Daoist ceremony of the senior at Mahayana stage.
Paradise Sect was a relatively new sect that had risen recently. Their sect leader appeared to be a very handsome young man with a smiling face, giving off a very friendly vibe.
Recently, many cultivators from Paradise Sect had successfully broken through to various stages, from the Core Formation stage to the Nascent Soul stage and even further. Their strength had increased considerably in a short period, attracting the attention of many other sects.
The disciples responsible for recording these events were somewhat shocked. They watched the crowd of people in white robes and conical hats, wondering if the entire sect had turned up.
Bai Ren and Mo Yi stood on the platform wearing red Daoist robes adorned with golden threads, accepting the congratulations of the crowd. The sect leader personally presided over their Daoist ceremony.
Just as everyone was enjoying the harmonious atmosphere, the sect leader of Paradise Sect suddenly stood up, pointing at Mo Yi and Bai Ren, and exclaimed, “Can’t you see? These two are nothing but spies from the demon race! You’ve all been deceived by them!”
With that, he took out a mirror-like artifact from his sleeve and aimed it at Mo Yi and Bai Ren, emitting a dazzling red light.
When the light subsided, Bai Ren’s mask had shattered, falling to the ground, revealing his true face. Mo Yi’s concealed aura artifact had also malfunctioned.
Their demonic features were exposed; Bai Ren’s eyes turned blood-red, exuding a terrifying pressure as if it came from the depths of the ocean, while Mo Yi sprouted a pair of furry black ears.
“Master, Junior Brother!” Fu Dong’er stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before her, feeling somewhat helpless.
Meanwhile, the other human cultivators became instantly tense and vigilant upon seeing the current appearance of Mo Yi and Bai Ren.
Many of them looked at Mo Yi and Bai Ren with obvious hostility, clearly believing the words of the Paradise Sect sect leader.
Only the sect leader of Red Cloud Mountain frowned deeply. Bai Ren’s mask was a nearly celestial-grade artifact provided by his master. Who exactly was this Paradise Sect sect leader?
It seemed that only the two individuals on the platform remained calm.
Then, the sect leader of Paradise Sect waved his hand and shouted to his followers behind him, “Eradicate the spies of the demon race! It is the duty of every righteous cultivator. Paradise Sect will not stand idly by.”
His words were clearly meant to incite the others present to join him in disrupting the Daoist ceremony and making Bai Ren and Mo Yi the targets of everyone’s aggression.
Indeed, many cultivators heard his words and rushed forward.
But as they approached the platform, they were blocked by an invisible barrier.
Bai Ren directly activated a formation with his divine consciousness, isolating all these people and rendering them irrelevant amidst the chaos of clashing blades and swords.
Mo Yi felt annoyed by the disturbance. He licked his lips, squinting his blood-red eyes like crimson gems, about to step forward when Bai Ren grabbed his arm.
With a smile on his lips, Bai Ren whispered softly, “Xiao Mo, the ceremony is almost complete. I can’t wait any longer. Let’s not allow these troublemakers to interrupt us, okay? I’ll deal with that person after it’s over.”
Seeing the hopeful gaze of his beloved, Mo Yi nodded. Then let’s wait a little longer and play with them!
Paradise Sect Sect Leader: We have strength in numbers.
Bai Ren: I’m at Mahayana stage.
It’s sad that in every single small world there are fools seeking death so much😩 pleas seek a therapist instead pleas🥺
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