Chapter 944 Heavenly Dao Immortal Book

In the beautiful valley, Xuanqing Star Lord was walking on the grass, his white robe fluttering in the wind, showing his otherworldly demeanor.

He walked slowly, looking at the scenery along the way curiously.

He walked all the way to the center of the valley and saw a figure meditating under an old tree. That figure was none other than the White-shou Immortal Ancestor.

He came before the White-haired Immortal Ancestor, bowed respectfully, and said, "Xuanqing Star Lord pays homage to the Immortal Ancestor."

The White-shou Immortal opened his eyes and looked at him with a gaze as calm as water.

Xuanqing Xingjun smiled and said, "Immortal Ancestor, my seventh senior brother often thinks of you. Whenever he talks about the time when you traveled on the Great Dao, he misses you very much."

The White-haired Immortal Patriarch remained calm and asked, "When your master accepted you as his disciple, I also went to that feast. I just didn't expect that after so many years, you still haven't grown up."

Hearing this, a look of embarrassment flashed across Xuanqing Xingjun's face.

"Ahem, Immortal Ancestor, I am indeed useless. There is nothing I can do about it. I am not firm enough in my pursuit of cultivation. Compared with cultivation, I care more about other pursuits."

Xuanqing Xingjun pretended to cough and said seriously.

The White-shou Immortal Ancestor just looked at him calmly without any expression, which made him even more embarrassed.

Xuanqing Star Lord raised his right hand and took out a piece of gold jade that was thirty centimeters long. There was a thin crack in the middle of the gold jade, as if two pieces of gold jade were put together.

"This is the Heavenly Dao Immortal Book, bestowed upon me by His Majesty Taihao, in the hope that I can find nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine meritorious immortals in the human world."

Xuanqing Xingjun said this, looking at Baishou Xianzu, and said: "Xianzu, you have preached many times, and your understanding of Zhongtian is much deeper than other immortals. Which creatures in the world do you think are worthy of the title of merit immortal?"

The White-haired Immortal Ancestor looked at the Heavenly Dao Immortal Book in his hand and said slowly, "What are the standards for becoming a Meritorious Immortal?"

"He has merits and good fortune, and is well-known in the world." Xuanqing Star Lord said seriously.

The White-haired Immortal Ancestor was silent for a moment, and said, "Then you still need to wait. I can only say that such a thing does exist in the world."

Xuanqing Xingjun smiled and said, "Ancestor Immortal, how about you take charge of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Book?"

"I don't want to be involved in karma, so put your thoughts aside."

When the White-shou Immortal Ancestor said this, a tremendous pressure emanated from his body, causing the smile of the Xuanqing Star Lord to freeze.

Xuanqing Xingjun could only smile and change the subject. After chatting for a few words, he bowed and left.

After turning around, the smile on Xuanqing Xingjun's face disappeared all of a sudden. He felt distressed. The White-shou Immortal Ancestor did not give him any face at all. It seemed that his seventh senior brother had exaggerated their friendship.

"There is an ascender named Li Ya who is currently the most suitable person to become a Merit Immortal."

The voice of the White-shou Immortal Ancestor came from behind. Xuanqing Star Lord immediately turned around with a look of joy on his face. He saluted the White-shou Immortal Ancestor from afar again.

Xuanqing Xingjun wrote down the name Li Ya and prepared to go out and investigate.

He has to carefully consider every meritorious immortal in the Heavenly Dao Immortal Book and cannot make any mistakes, as this concerns the immortal and divine style of the new heaven.

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On the top of the mountains, Lu Lingjun stood on the edge of the cliff with the Bai Ling Demon Emperor perched on his shoulder. They looked forward, and following their gaze, they saw undulating mountains in front of them, and a huge colorful light bead suspended above the mountains.

The mountains on all sides seem dwarfed compared to this colorful bead of light.

Looking around, there were other cultivators on the mountain where Lu Lingjun was. Not only on this mountain, but there were people watching the battle on all the mountains in the distance.

This is the origin vein, and a shocking battle is taking place inside the huge colorful light ball.

A figure was reflected in Lu Lingjun's pupils. That person kept moving and casting spells with a domineering posture. Every move and every style had the power to destroy the world. Even though she was blocked by the Origin Seven-Colored Beads, she could still feel the powerful momentum of the two warring parties.

"Lü Xian, why does this name sound familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere." The Bai Ling Demon Emperor murmured to himself while spitting out his snake tongue.

Lu Lingjun stared at him and said expressionlessly, "Lü Xian was the number one genius of the Taixuan Sect at a certain period. He later became a disciple of the Wushi Sect."

When Demon Emperor Bai Ling heard this, he was immediately surprised and said, "Is it really him? If even he is here, doesn't that mean that the Wu Shi Patriarch is also in Zhong Tian?"

It was immediately excited, and its eyes were shining.

"Lord Ling, maybe the Unbeliever Patriarch is nearby, you must seize the opportunity!" Demon Emperor Bai Ling said excitedly. He turned his head and looked left and right, trying to find the figure of the Unbeliever Patriarch.

Lu Lingjun said helplessly: "Even if he was here, what would you and I say to him? The gap between our levels is too big."

Thinking of Gu An, her heart was filled with ripples.

She still recalls the memories of her life in Taixuanmen. Sometimes she really misses that time, but she does not regret it. She has her own way to go.

As for her relationship with Gu An, she really did not feel any regrets. Gu An did not like worldly affairs and stayed in Taixuan Gate all year round, and she could not stay in Taixuan Gate forever.

And in her opinion, if she wanted to truly get along with Gu An on an equal footing, she had to rely on herself and not think about relying on him.

Before meeting Gu An, she relied on herself to ascend from the mortal world to the Tianling world. If she didn't have this will, she would never have met Gu An.

After hearing this, Demon Emperor Bai Ling sighed and said, "That's right. We can't just reminisce about the past. The gap is indeed too big."

"And don't you think it's a coincidence that we've always been able to escape danger over the years?"

Lu Lingjun said as he watched the battle, and Demon Emperor Bai Ling was stunned.

Demon Emperor Bai Ling thought carefully about the past and indeed found it very strange.

There were some crises that they clearly could not avoid, but the enemies ran away inexplicably or became possessed.

It has been hundreds of millions of years since they ascended to Zhongtian. They have gone through countless hardships to get to where they are today. It felt dangerous at the time, but looking back now, they feel that they actually had it quite easy.

"You mean he is helping me secretly?" The Bai Ling Demon Emperor exclaimed in a low voice. It felt excited again. If it could establish a relationship with the Wu Shi Patriarch again, it would definitely be a great opportunity.

Lu Lingjun didn't answer, but her meaning was written on her face.

Just at this moment.

Chant——

A loud dragon roar came from the sky, startling Lu Lingjun and Bai Ling Demon Emperor, who turned their heads to look. Not only them, but all the spectators on the mountains turned their heads to look.

A vast dragon might enveloped the heaven and earth. The appearance of such pressure at this time clearly showed that the person coming had ill intentions.

"The battle of the Origin Vein shouldn't be so boring!"

An arrogant voice resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and a huge golden dragon's head emerged, like a mountain, raising a terrible strong wind and overwhelming the mountains and forests.

On top of the dragon's head stood a man dressed in gold. He had a tall and straight figure and wore a purple crown on his head, on which were inlaid three red gems as bright as the sun. His gold clothes were covered with red dragon scales. When he appeared, he was like a god from heaven who had descended to earth. He was so dazzling and brilliant that the eyes of all the spectators in the world were focused on him.

(End of this chapter)