Chapter 420: Chapter 322: Terror, Terror, the Most

Terrifying Disaster in the Three Realms!

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Great Immortal Zhenyuan fell silent for a moment.

Afterwards,

He said pensively, “Your Sir must be up to something incredible, perhaps creating a peerless cultivation technique that will astonish Heaven and Earth and bring tears to the ghosts and gods.”

“As for the banquet…”

At this point,

Great Immortal Zhenyuan’s voice paused, raising his head to look in the direction of the Main Hall on the mountain, feeling the increasingly dense power of Heaven and Earth in the sky above…

“There’s no need to delay; at most, in three days, your Sir will come out of his closed-door cultivation.”

Of course,

Great Immortal Zhenyuan didn’t say one more thing.

That would be, when Xuanqing comes out of his closed-door cultivation, the entire Three Realms will probably be shocked, and that would be a more astonishing event than the Daluo Jinxian Banquet.

“Huff-”

After knowing the answer, Gentleman Bai She sighed in relief and bowed once again to the other party.

“Thank you, Elder Zhenyuan. In that case, we’ll follow your advice and hold the banquet as scheduled.”

“I’ll be preparing for the banquet now. Farewell!”

Having said that,

Gentleman Bai She slowly withdrew from the room.

Three days later.

At the hillside of Black Wind Sacred Mountain, jade tables and chairs were neatly arranged in the banquet square.

According to the rankings of status, the various immortals also took their seats, waiting for the start of the Daluo Jinxian Banquet.

The logistics area.

Gentleman Bai She, Black Bear Essence, Qingwan, Bai Ling’er, and others were already anxious like ants on a hot pot.

This was because their Sir, Master of the Primordial Beginning, was still in closed-door cultivation until the banquet was about to begin, causing them to feel extremely anxious.

“What should we do? Sir is still in closed-door cultivation, and there’s no response to the communication.”

“Yeah, the banquet is about to start.”

“Sigh-”

Bai Ling’er and Black Bear Essence both had a worried look on their faces, murmuring back and forth.

“Little Brother Bai She, what do you think we should do in a while?”

“Sister Qingwan, what do you think we should do in a while?”

Both of them turned their eyes to Gentleman Bai She and Qingwan, asking them.

In the highest positions within Black Wind Mountain, Gentleman Bai She and Qingwan were responsible for the cultivators and secular affairs of Taichu Dojo, respectively.

Upon hearing them,

Gentleman Bai She and Qingwan exchanged glances.

After a moment of silence,

“Let’s follow Elder Zhenyuan’s suggestion and hold the banquet as usual,” said Gentleman Bai She.

“I also agree that we should proceed as normal.”

Qingwan’s lips parted slightly, nodding in agreement.

On the square,

Because of this Daluo Jinxian Banquet, the invited guests covered the entire Three Realms—almost all the famous immortals and god-men had come to attend.

The banquet spread across approximately ten thousand tables, and each table was in the form of a small tea table for one person.

The reason for using these ‘single-person tea tables’ was, of course, that not all immortals and gods were friends with each other; some were strangers, and some even had grudges.

Under such circumstances,

If they were to use large tables, it would not only appear petty, but would also be to avoid conflicts.

On each small tea table, there was a ginseng fruit and a nine-thousand-year- old flat peach, along with a small pot of Drunk Golden Immortal Wine.

Facing such a grand banquet scale…

Some immortals who had attended before didn’t feel anything wrong since they had experienced it once during the previous banquet for establishing the Taoist temple.

However, for the new arrivals among the immortals and cultivators, even if they had heard of the ‘Ginseng Fruit Taoist1, they were still shocked beyond words when they saw this scene.

It’s worth mentioning that,

With Xuanqing’s mastery of spatial rules, the previously exposed Ginseng Fruit Trees and Flat Peach Divine Trees had already been moved to the exclusive fruit garden of Taichu Dojo.

As before,

The banquet was divided into several areas, and the outmost area was naturally the gods and spirits of the nearby mountains, rivers, and lakes of Black Wind Country.

As for the central position, besides Great Immortal Zhenyuan and Fu Lu Shou Three Immortals, all the seats were empty, looking as if they hadn’t arrived yet.

At the banquet,

Various divine spirits and cultivators gathered in groups of three or five, whispering and discussing with each other.

“This banquet is about to begin, but why hasn’t the Master of the Primordial Beginning appeared yet?”

“Yeah, but when we came, Daoist Qingxu said that the Master of the Primordial Beginning seemed to be still in closed-door cultivation. I wonder what he’s doing.”

“There shouldn’t be any problem with such an important event like the Daluo Jinxian Banquet.”

They were all puzzled by the fact that they still hadn’t seen the Master of the Primordial Beginning as the banquet was about to start.

Not only were the outer gods and immortals puzzled, but even the well-known gods and immortals of the Three Realms in the middle were curious.

At one table,

Star Lord Taibai, the star lords of Water, Fire, Earth, and Wood, as well as the Thunder God and Dian Mu from the Department of Thunder, and the Non­government Greedy Wolf Star Lord, were seated.

“Elder Brother Taibai, you’re most familiar with the Master of the Primordial Beginning. Do you know why he hasn’t appeared yet?”

Greedy Wolf Star Lord asked curiously.

Everyone else also looked at Star Lord Taibai with curious eyes, knowing that in the Three Realms, Taibai had a deep friendship with the Master of the Primordial Beginning since the early days.

“I, too, do not know why.” Star Lord Taibai shook his head.

Seeing this,

Everyone grew even more puzzled.

This time, the Daluo Jinxian Banquet was so important, and the guests who came to attend the banquet basically included well-known cultivators from all over the Three Realms, except for the Shimen ones.

In such a situation, if anything unexpected happens, it would be a great loss of face, and it would become the joke of the Three Realms for hundreds of years to

come.