747: Daozi Dadian

Yao Delong had been immersed in the quiet room, comprehending the even more vast and pure Yin Yang Origin power after his Cultivation Technique reached Perfection.

At the same time, he meticulously polished his newly comprehended "End of Yang" Concept and the "Setting Sun Crying Blood Curse," until the bell for the ceremony began to ring.

The sound resonated like an ancient bell, echoing through the Nine Heavens, shaking the mountains and rivers!

"Clang—!"

"Clang—!"

"Clang—!"

Nine melodious and grand bell tolls announced that the auspicious time had arrived!

Yao Delong slowly opened his eyes. In his deep pupils, scenes of Chaos opening and Yin and Yang rotating seemed to flash by, then returned to tranquility. He felt the ceaseless, unimaginably vast power surging within his body, and the corners of his mouth curled into a satisfied arc.

"Void Refining Early Stage Peak, everything has fallen into place... My Foundation is far more than ten times thicker than those of the same Rank!" He thought firmly, "After the Daoist Master Ceremony, I can begin to Cultivate the Dual Source Dao Derivation True Scripture! Once the two Origins are differentiated and Yin and Yang and Five Elements run in parallel, my comprehension speed will surely double!"

He stood up and walked to a huge water mirror. The figure in the mirror was as straight as a pine, with a slender posture and transcendental temperament.

"Today, it is time for my name to shake the Azure Cloud World!"

With a thought, a shimmering dao robe, as if carrying the trajectory of the stars, instantly covered his entire body—the profound star manifestation dao robe!

On the dao robe, mysterious and complex Yin and Yang dao patterns flowed naturally, resonating strongly with the vast and pure Yin and Yang and Five Elements Origin power within his body, emitting heart-palpitating Law fluctuations.

Above his head, the illusory yet real taixu primordial spirit crown floated quietly. The five Innate gems contained divine light, and the Chaos singularity in the center slowly collapsed and expanded, silently telling the secret of creation. Twelve strands of jade-colored streamers hung down, setting off the handsome and extraordinary face beneath the crown, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

A head of jet-black long hair was tied up by the crown, adding a bit of nobility and majesty.

The person in the mirror, in green robes and a jade crown, had internalized divine brilliance yet possessed natural majesty. Between his brows, there was a sense of calmness tempered by experience and the ease of controlling everything, truly like a Heavenly God from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world, or like an Immortal descending to the world, with unparalleled bearing!

"Perfect." Yao Delong muttered to himself and pushed the door open.

In the courtyard, Qiong Shuang was pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, muttering:

"Big Brother! My good Big Brother! The auspicious time has arrived, the bell has rung nine times! Why haven't you come out of the quiet room yet! It was like this at the last Disciple Ceremony, you just have to wait until the last moment! You're worrying me to death..."

Before she finished speaking, the door of the quiet room opened.

An indescribable, condensed Qi rhyme that seemed capable of suppressing the ten thousand Daos of heaven and earth instantly permeated the area!

Qiong Shuang turned around abruptly. The moment she saw the figure at the door, she stood frozen, as if hit by a freezing spell!

Her lively big eyes widened, her small mouth slightly agape, as if she were meeting Yao Delong for the first time.

Usually, she thought her Big Brother was handsome and had an outstanding temperament, but today... with the blessing of the profound star manifestation dao robe and the taixu primordial spirit crown, and set off by the supreme bearing precipitated after his experience in the Immortal Mausoleum, his talent reaching Perfection, and his cultivation breaking through, he was simply...

"Wow—!" Qiong Shuang finally found her voice, letting out an exclamation filled with deep amazement, "Big Brother! You... you look too good! It's simply... simply... indescribable! Even the Immortals in heaven don't have your style!"

Yao Delong looked at her exaggerated expression and couldn't help but smile, like the morning sun breaking through the morning mist, appearing even more peerless.

"Alright, Qiong Shuang, that's enough praise. Let's go."

His Divine Sense swept over Luo Yan's quiet room. Her aura was stable and deep, obviously still in a critical stage, and it was not appropriate to disturb her.

"Mm-hmm!" Qiong Shuang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, following closely by Yao Delong's side, her little face full of excitement and pride.

Tianshu Peak, Yin and Yang Dao Platform Square!

It was already crowded with people, the noise deafening! The heads of Sects, aristocratic families, and giants among Loose Cultivators of the Azure Cloud World were almost all gathered here!

Seats surrounded the Dao Platform, with strict hierarchy. The core area closest to the Dao Platform was naturally occupied by the helmsmen of the major top forces.

The Peak Masters of the Yin Yang Sect were all smiles, exchanging greetings with familiar distinguished guests.

Sect Head White Cloud Master, in a plain white dao robe, with the air of an Immortal, was chatting happily with two heavyweight figures—

One was Li Wangsheng, the Valley Master of Myriad Sword Valley, dressed in simple gray robes with a posture as straight as a sword;

The other was Qing Ya Zi, the Sect Master of the Moyang Sect, dressed in black dao robes with deep, abyssal eyes. All three were big shots whose stomps would shake the Eastern Region!

Just at this moment!

At the entrance of the square, an invisible ripple spread out like water waves.

The originally noisy sound seemed to have been pressed with a pause button, quieting down at an astonishing speed!

Countless gazes, filled with curiosity, scrutiny, admiration, envy... focused on them in unison!

Only to see two figures walking slowly, set off by the rosy light at the entrance.

The person in the lead, in green robes and a jade crown, with a straight posture, had Yin and Yang dao patterns naturally flowing around him, faintly resonating with the Laws of heaven and earth.

He had a handsome face and deep, calm eyes, as if containing endless stars and the ultimate principles of the Dao.

The crown on his head, illusory yet real, inlaid with five-colored strange stones, with a Chaos singularity faintly visible in the center, emitted a heart-palpitating dao rhyme of creation!

Just standing there, an aura of being as deep and unmeasurable as an abyss and a mountain permeated, as if he formed a world of his own!

That invisible pressure made many Disciples with weaker cultivation feel their minds sway after just one glance, as if they had fallen into a chaotic Yin and Yang vortex, and their Primordial Spirit was a bit unstable!

"Hiss... what a terrifying pressure!" "Quick, look down! Don't look directly!" Some Elders of the Sects quickly reminded their Disciples, their faces full of horror.

"Daoist Yao!"

"Daoist Yao is here!"

In the crowd, the representatives of forces who had received favors from Yao Delong outside the Pill Venerable Secret Realm, such as the Sect Heads or Elders of the "Hundred Herbs Pavilion," "Mysterious Mechanism Gate," and "Flowing Cloud Villa," were the first to react. With sincere respect and gratitude on their faces, they stood up one after another and bowed from a distance:

"Congratulations to Daoist Yao for ascending to the position of Daoist Master! Your cultivation has improved, and the Great Dao is promising!"

"Daoist Yao's demeanor is even better than before, truly the fortune of our Cangyun!"

"Congratulations, Daoist Master!"

The sounds of congratulations rose one after another, surging like a tide on the square, full of sincerity and admiration.

Qing Ya Zi's deep, abyssal eyes, the moment he saw Yao Delong, widened instantly, as if he had seen a rare treasure!

He gasped, even the warm jade he was playing with almost fell, and he couldn't help but pat White Cloud Master's shoulder hard, his voice filled with undisguised shock and ecstasy:

"White Cloud Master! Your Yin Yang Sect... really picked up a real Dragon! How long has it been?! Wasn't he only at the Nascent Soul Rank during the last Disciple Ceremony? It's only been a few years?! He has already reached the Void Refining realm?! Looking at his aura, it's as condensed as an ancient sacred mountain, his Origin is so thick, and his Laws are so harmonious... I'm afraid he is only one step away from the Void Refinement Mid-stage! Prodigy! No, a Prodigy among Prodigies! You old fellow, you hid this really well!"