I Seek Immortality Through Serendipity

Feng Yubai, in the end, fell just short.

Above the floating clouds, Master of Mount Jing from the Feng Family saw the situation, sighed lightly, but quickly closed his eyes, no longer speaking.

He is still young, able to uphold the Feng Family’s reputation, and the Golden Seal is enduring. As long as the next generation of the Feng Family can produce another outstanding disciple, there is still hope.

...

On the Cloud Platform, Feng Yubai walked off, despondent.

Being defeated while holding the Golden Seal deeply shook his heart and spirit.

The entire Feng Family has lost face.

Originally thought he couldn’t fight against Gu Yuan, at the very least he could seize the Upper Three spots, but now it was all for naught, which he simply could not accept.

Gu Yuan defeated Su Yongzhen with a single sword strike, casually, creating the illusion among them that Su Yongzhen was weak.

But a person capable of activating a hundred Dharma Seals in one go, how could he be a mediocre talent?

Su Yongzhen, on the other hand, was full of spirit, standing tall, looking around proudly.

Defeating the Golden Seal seemed to have regained all the face lost before.

The other True Inheritance disciples exchanged glances, remaining silent, no longer covetous.

But at this moment, a soft voice suddenly rang out: ”Senior Brother Su, please advise!”

Bian Chuyao, her beautiful eyes blinking, challenged Su Yongzhen.

”Junior Sister Bian, although the Purple Gold Flowing Flame is strong, it is not almighty, do not deceive yourself...”

Su Yongzhen, hands behind his back, seemed to regain his grace.

He was confident in handling the Tier Three Spirit Fire.

”Please, Senior Brother, restore your mana quickly!”

But Bian Chuyao only chuckled softly, continuing to challenge him.

”Alright, alright!”

Seeing the situation, Su Yongzhen, not wasting words, sneered coldly, then quickly adjusted his breath to restore his mana.

After the time of a stick of incense, he was refreshed, returning to his spirited self, and cupped his hands towards Bian Chuyao.

”Boom!”

The terrifying purple-gold flames and the continuous Dharma Seals clashed instantly, the blaze spreading fearsomely, lighting up half of the Cloud Platform in a purple-gold color.

But even if subdued the Purple Gold Flowing Flame, the Foundation Establishment cultivator could not unleash its full power.

While Su Yongzhen’s Ten Thousand Seal Map indeed possessed exceptional qualities.

Numerous Frost Seals, Dao Charm flowing, transcendental, capable of matching the Tier Three Spirit Fire.

Even capable of launching multiple seals at once, overpowering the Purple Gold Flowing Flame.

”Junior Sister Bian, give up, you’re not my match!”

Su Yongzhen, with hands behind his back, laughed loudly and advised.

”Freeze!”

But suddenly, a demonic blood-red light appeared in Bian Chuyao’s eyes, she lightly uttered a syllable.

Immediately a blood-red divine light shot out from her eyes.

This divine light, eerie, as fast as lightning, seemed to ignore defenses, directly passing through Su Yongzhen’s Ten Thousand Seal Map defense, striking his brow.

Su Yongzhen trembled all over in an instant, standing dazedly, losing consciousness.

The Ten Thousand Seal Map also fell abruptly to the ground, losing most of its spiritual nature.

”Boom!”

Then the Purple Gold Flowing Flame transformed into a fire snake, directly sweeping him off the Cloud Platform with its tail.

...

Above the floating clouds, Su Family’s Master Biyun’s gaze paused, involuntarily glancing towards Bian Family’s Master Yanming, with a somewhat cold tone: ”Senior Brother Bian’s skill is truly remarkable, to have found the spiritual materials for the God-slaying Ancient Seal.”

”This seal’s power is exceptional, combined with the surging spiritual qi of the Purple Gold Flowing Flame, it’s even more potent than common Golden Seals, truly a marvelous tactic...”

”Merely a stroke of luck!”

Master Yanming chuckled softly, exchanged a glance unobtrusively with Sword Fox Immortal, the two greeted each other.

”Hum!”

Seeing this, Master Biyun snorted coldly, but ultimately did not dare say more, only closing his eyes without speaking.

...

And with Su Yongzhen’s defeat, the most intense struggle of the True Inheritance battle gradually came to an end.

Bian Chuyao tried a bout of magical combat with Shu Tianzhi.

But Shu Tianzhi’s strength was truly formidable and terrifying, the Star Daoist Body strong and fearful, Bian Chuyao’s Ancient Seal was powerful, but without Gu Yuan’s Gold-Attribute Magical Power’s support, the Purple Gold Flowing Flame was not as strong as the sword light, after a tough battle for a long time, eventually was suppressed by the formidable Star Power.

The other True Inheritance disciples dared not compete for the Upper Three spots, only competed among the remaining seven positions.

In the end, only about a day passed before the rankings of the Ten Great True Inheritance were determined.

”The rankings are set, unchangeable!”

”All disciples, pay homage to the True Inheritance!”

Above the floating clouds, a grand voice echoed, then the azure cloud stele shone brightly, ten names, glamorous and radiating, illuminated everywhere, clearly visible throughout the Daoist School.

Ten meditation mats, carrying ten people, ascended into the air, landing upon the Cloud Platform.

Gu Yuan alone held the top spot, occupying the foremost seat.

With only two rounds of magical combat, he solidified his position in the Upper One, making everyone tremble in fear, within one day, none dared challenge.

On the Cloud Platform, all disciples rose, facing the ten meditation mats, bowed from afar, and shouted in unison:

”Pay homage to the True Inheritance!”

The Ten Great True Inheritance, are the most prestigious individuals below the Golden Core, able to lead all cultivators, representing the Daoist School in expeditions, noble beyond words.

Afterwards, all disciples saluted again, bowing to Gu Yuan, shouting in unison:

”Pay homage to the Chief!”

True Inheritance Upper One could be the chief senior brother, the most esteemed position among disciples below the Golden Core.

Gu Yuan sat cross-legged, his posture unchanged, calmly accepting the homage.