Chapter 556 - Heavenly Ancestor. All Heavens Dao Feast (1/2)

Shwoooosh! Shwoooosh! Shwoooosh…

Five air-piercing sounds were heard. Five muscular silhouettes landed on a mountain a thousand meters in front of Zhou Xuanji.

They all wore loose red robes, and their hair was dancing in the wind. There were both males and females, and their faces were covered with masks of vicious ghosts.

“No need to be anxious. We are here to invite Emperor Sword Court to participate in the All Heavens Dao Feast of the Heavenly Ancestor,” the muscular person in the center said with a hoarse voice, as though a shady wind blew toward the Emperor Sword Court.

Heavenly Ancestor?

Zhou Xuanji was lost. Who was that?

Ten million Emperor Sword Court’s disciples also looked at each other, including the Sword Sovereign Gu, and they were curious about what would happen.

“The Heavenly Ancestor is one of the Nine Saints. He will be hosting an All Heavens Dao Feast a thousand years later. He has extended the invitation to all sects and clans. Although Emperor Sword Court had just risen to power, the Heavenly Ancestor sees your potential and has invited you to come for the feast.”

A tall person was introduced. He swung his right hand, and an amethyst crystal of his fist’s size flew over and landed in Zhou Xuanji’s hands.

“A thousand years later, the Heavenly Ancestor’s voice will come from this gem. Then you can gather your disciples and crush this gem. The Heavenly Ancestor will use his almighty power to transport you into the feast. There’s no limit to the number of people you can bring. If you have a billion disciples, then bring them all along.”

After this, the five people soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

Zhou Xuanji played around with the amethyst in contemplation.

Why would the feast require all of them to go?

The first thing he thought about was fate.

The Heavenly Saints were only competing against each other for fate. And everyone counted in the competition for fate.

He had to ask Old Ancestor Hongshi.

After that thought, he stored the amethyst in the Supreme Storage and continued with his Great Dao’s Voice. The ten million disciples continued to practice the sword.

Although the disciples were all curious about the All Heavens Dao Feast, they captured one piece of information.

They could all participate!

The Heavenly Saint’s feast! Just the thought of it was enough to excite them.

But for the sake of safety and to avoid shame, they must grow quickly.

As Zhou Xuanji preached, the spiritual Qi in their surroundings gathered toward him. Other than Zhou Xuanji and Sword Sovereign Gu, the others’ cultivation improved, including Shi Shenzong.

Zhou Xiaoxuan came up to Zhou Xuanji and asked excitingly, “Father, you must bring us along when the time comes!”

Zhou Xuanji nodded and replied, “Then you must work hard on your cultivation. A thousand years later, can you reach Void Extreme Immortal?”

Zhou Xiaoxuan was annoyed. “You stand unchallenged in the world at just 305 years old. Even the Connecting Heaven stage is too weak before you. And you think I can only reach Void Extreme Immortal at 1,000 years old? You are looking down on me!” she said with gritted teeth.

“Yes, I am!” Zhou Xuanji chuckled in reply.

Zhou Xiaoxuan almost went crazy. Fortunately, Huang Lianxin came over to comfort her.

“Master, why do you always make her angry? She’s your daughter,” Huang Lianxin rolled her eyes at Zhou Xuanji and said unpleasantly.

She looked after Zhou Xiaoxuan since she was young and saw Zhou Xiaoxuan as her own daughter, so she felt for the young girl.

Zhou Xuanji shrugged her shoulder and replied, “I’m who I am today, not because of talent.”

Moreover, to compare talent, he could not win.

Huang Lianxin understood what he meant. If he were to give Zhou Xiaoxuan too high a target, it might radicalize her.

Zhou Xiaoxuan curled her lips and turned back to practice the sword.

Huang Lianxin shook her head in a smile and followed her.

Although Zhou Xuanji was talking to them, his Great Dao’s Voice had not stopped. This amazed many disciples.

1,000 years was still a long time to go.

Zhou Xuanji was prepared to continue.

He had no minimum requirements for the disciples. But other than official disciples of Emperor Sword Court, the others could not receive any resources.

However, his Great Dao’s Voice was already great serendipity for the other disciples.

As for Zhou Xuanji, he felt his fate growing. He believed that when his fate reached a certain extent, a breakthrough in his cultivation would happen.