The Unruly Immortals

"...the radiance of eighteen thousand lands, all of them turned to the color of gold. In the light of four births and six paths... unwilling for the secular world to stain one's steps. Today, hearing this sutra with my own ears, I begin to realize every line is a treasure..."

At the deepest part of the White Lotus Sect hall, the chanting voices of thirty-six Bai Lu emissaries continuously echoed, while on the large lotus throne among them, Bai Lingmiao sat cross-legged.

At this moment, she was completely different from how she appeared before Li Sui. Her face was full of compassion, brimming with divinity, even though the face of the Second God was equally fierce.

With two upper bodies, she stretched her limbs, twenty slender fingers on four hands forming the Lotus Seal, extending like tree branches to the surroundings.

And in this chanting around her, as Bai Lingmiao's consciousness wandered beyond the skies, the white lotus marks on her two brows flickered on and off.

At this moment, Bai Lingmiao sensed the emotions of Wu Sheng Laomu, and she wholeheartedly opened her heart to Wu Sheng Laomu, striving to merge the compassion in her heart with the compassion of Wu Sheng Laomu.

Gradually, the situation changed, Bai Lingmiao began to float in the air, her inner compassion spreading outward, filling the faces of all the Bai Lu around her with compassion.

In that chaos, Bai Lingmiao felt the inner heart of Wu Sheng Laomu, both closely intertwined, indistinguishable from each other.

Compared to before, the almost tangible sense of death had completely disappeared, leaving only mercy.

But Bai Lingmiao knew this did not vanish; it was merely hidden away.

Bai Lingmiao, with three parts reverence, pushed the memory of everything that happened today towards Wu Sheng Laomu.

She tried hard to connect with Wu Sheng Laomu again, hoping for divine intervention so that the White Lotus Sect could help repel the Tianchen Country.

Even though Tianchen Country was irreconcilable with Wu Sheng Laomu, and such a massive mobilization was all to deal with Wu Sheng Laomu.

Even if only for self-preservation, Wu Sheng Laomu would certainly take action, but without prior confirmation, Bai Lingmiao remained somewhat unsettled.

However, Bai Lingmiao's request was not satisfied; aside from some ambiguous emotions, she did not receive a clear response from above.

She neither agreed nor disagreed, almost as if she was somewhat absent-minded.

Just as Bai Lingmiao tried to take another step forward, her connection with Wu Sheng Laomu gradually severed. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the entrance of the White Lotus Hall.

Looking at the gazes of the Bai Lu around her, Bai Lingmiao took a deep breath, raising her four hands in an attempt to conduct another ritual.

Tianchen had a deep-seated hatred with Wu Sheng Laomu, and now that Tianchen was about to arrive, she must ensure that Wu Sheng Laomu would provide aid at that time.

For some reason, the past Wu Sheng Laomu seemed different from the present Wu Sheng Laomu.

"Holy Lady," a voice rang out, interrupting Bai Lingmiao's ritual.

As Bai Lingmiao sensed, it was Lian Zhibei, who helped her become the White Lotus Saintess, speaking.

As the number of White Lotus followers grew, Lian Zhibei's status naturally increased within the White Lotus Sect, now serving as her right-hand man.

Though Lian Zhibei appeared to be a woman in her thirties or forties, she did not dare to show the slightest disrespect to the young Bai Lingmiao, bowing respectfully and saying, "Holy Lady, there is news about Xinsu, a total of four, and subordinates have already sent people to bring them back."

Bai Lingmiao nodded slightly. "Good, don't be rough. Persuade them well, tell them there's a way to help them see clearly and free themselves from confusion."

"If persuasion fails, think of another method to bring them back."

In reality, this is beneficial for both sides, but the living Xinsu probably won't entirely believe it, even if Brother Li himself were in their position now, they might not believe either.

"Understood." Lian Zhibei immediately saluted.

"But with the entire White Lotus congregation mobilized, only four were found? I don't know how many Suisui has found, it doesn't seem to be enough." To achieve Great Accomplishment in the Cultivation of the Seven Wheels, regardless of how you view it, four Xinsu are likely not sufficient.

Hearing this, Lian Zhibei hesitated for a moment, then spoke to Bai Lingmiao again, "Holy Lady, in fact, some disciples within the sect have heard rumors from the elders that some Xinsu have conspired to hide."

"Where did they hide? If Xinsu conspired, wouldn't there be many?"

"Perhaps many, but that place is indeed hard to find. I heard they have all been hidden away by Heart Turbidity."

"Heart Turbidity?" Bai Lingmiao was immediately shocked, knowing that, as one of the Heart-named cultivators, Heart Turbidity was not to be trifled with.

They possess a very special ability, forgetting, they can completely erase a living person from the memories of everyone in this world, banishing them to a world of oblivion.

That place is hardly a good one, it is pitch-black without the Heavenly Dao of death, no matter what happens, one will never die there. More importantly, once forgotten by Heart Turbidity, it is difficult to return.

Unless reminded by someone, to remember again, otherwise, even if killed, those utterly forgotten will never return.

Dealing with Heart Turbidity is challenging, even communicating is impossible, what was said in an earlier sentence can be forgotten by the next.

However, compared to the past Bai Lingmiao, the two are worlds apart. Though Heart Turbidity is troublesome, they are not that dangerous.

Bai Lingmiao just didn't expect there to be a group of Xinsu choosing to have themselves forgotten by Heart Turbidity to survive.

"Is the information reliable?" The Second God behind her suddenly interjected.

"Yes, we've confirmed with an Immortal Master from the Fangxian Dao, it's not false information, and more than one person has said it, several people know."

After contemplating for a while in her original seat, Bai Lingmiao softly asked, "But here lies an issue, even if there are those Xinsu, we still do not know by which Heart Turbidity they were forgotten."

Lian Zhibei carefully explained, "Holy Lady, that doesn't matter, all those Forgotten by Heart Turbidity are connected to the same place, it doesn't matter where."

"Connected?" Bai Lingmiao was a bit surprised, if so, then being forgotten by any Heart Turbidity would exile them to the same place.

After seriously considering it, Bai Lingmiao asked, "Do we have any Heart Turbidity?"

"We do not, but the Astrological Bureau does, they caught a living one two years ago. Given the current relationship between the Holy Lady and the Astronomical Bureau, it could certainly be borrowed."

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao did not hesitate and rose from the Lotus Throne. "Go to the Astrological Bureau to borrow Heart Turbidity. We'll find those hidden Xinsu."

The Tianchen Country could attack at any time, the sooner the better for increasing our chances.

"Yes! Holy Lady." Lian Zhibei raised his hands above his head and paid a great respect to Bai Lingmiao,

As Bai Lingmiao surveyed the thirty-six Bai Lu, her presence was entirely different from when facing Li Huowang. "Prepare all weapons and magical artifacts. Follow me to seize those Xinsu."

"Yes! Holy Lady!!"