In Yunzhou,

the realm of all the cultivators of Zhongxing Sect fell to the Qi training stage, which was beyond the expectations of many people. Even Lin Jiang and others who had been preparing were caught off guard.

"According to calculations, the spiritual energy will completely disappear within a year. In about eight months, the spiritual energy will be so sparse that all cultivators cannot fly." "In

addition, the high-level elixirs have become ineffective, even if they are sealed with a jade box. The efficacy is rapidly fading. At most, it will disappear completely like the spiritual energy in a year."

"The resources we hoarded have also become ordinary resources, but fortunately, even if the spiritual valley has no spiritual energy, it is still food and wealth."

"The think tank recommends searching for large livestock, especially those cattle, horses and other livestock with the blood of monsters, which will be useful in the future."

"My suggestion is that you fall asleep immediately,"

Lin Jiang said to Cao Ying one by one. The world is going to end, and the spiritual energy is disappearing faster than they expected.

"If I leave, what will happen to these disciples? I am their backbone."

"Xiaoying, I can't care so much. I am not a savior."

"I know, so my bottom line is to protect them for another twenty years, so that they can completely adapt to the life of mortals, and then I will leave."

Cao Ying said. She entered Zhonghang Sect when she was twelve years old. She has been in Zhonghang Sect for more than three thousand years. Zhonghang Sect is her second home. She wants to give these disciples a chance to live.

"Okay, then twenty years. When the twenty years are up, you must sleep."

"I know, what about you?"

"Maybe I will sleep too,"

Lin Jiang said. In fact, he has already completed the layout. Those close to him have already fallen asleep. As long as Cao Ying also fell asleep, he will also fall asleep.

"Okay, I just don't know what the sleeping places in Qingzhou are like."

"It depends on fate. I have made enough preparations. If there are accidents, I can't do anything about it."

Lin Jiang said. His preparations were made after considering this situation without spiritual energy. If there are problems, he really can't do anything because he can't go to Qingzhou.

Qingzhou is hundreds of thousands of miles away from here. It didn't take long to fly there before, but now, he is only at the Great Perfection of Qi Training. It takes months to fly there. He doesn't know what he will encounter along the way. He won't go.

In the following days, Cao Ying and Lin Jiang began to appear frequently in various territories of Zhongxing Sect. Cao Ying is definitely the backbone of Zhongxing Sect. Wherever she goes, all disciples seem to see hope and can calm down from panic.

Under Cao Ying's command, Zhongxing Sect slowly regained its composure. Lin Jiang also actively communicated with Wuxing Sect and Lin's family, but the means of communication were gradually ineffective, because the Wanli Chuanyin Note was considered a high-level spiritual talisman and could no longer be refined. Perhaps it would soon be restored to the situation of using messengers to send letters.

Time passed day by day. After eight months, everyone's cultivation fell to the initial stage of Qi training, and they couldn't even fly with swords. Zhongxing Sect disciples began to settle near the mountain gate, because Cao Ying was at the mountain gate, close to the strong, which could give them a sense of security. In

the early stage of Qi training, it takes a day and a night to get to Yunzhong City by using physical skills or riding a fast horse. The control of Yunzhong City is almost lost. Cao Ying has no way to deal with it. He can only let Yunzhong City develop freely.

"In the past few decades, I forgot to build roads and control various places through roads. It's a pity."

Cao Ying looked at the news gathered from various places and felt that the control of Zhongxing Sect's mountain gate was constantly declining. After all, some remote places are far away from the emperor.

The previous think tank did mention building roads, but only the roads inside the mountain gate were built. Other places were out of reach and there was no time to plan.

After a few months, the spiritual energy completely disappeared, and the world of immortal cultivation ushered in the darkest era. The high-ranking immortal cultivators ended their respected status for hundreds of thousands of years and became the mortals they looked down on the most in the past.

The countless grains and other materials hoarded by Zhongxing Sect became a weapon to stabilize people's hearts in the Dharma Ending Age. Relying on these materials, Cao Ying began to stabilize the internal affairs and began to transition from this chaotic era.

Apart from other things, even the Zhonghang Sect, which was hundreds of miles away, had already been in a mess. Many immortal cultivators who had transformed into mortals relied on their strong bodies to enslave mortals. Because no matter how the rules of the world changed, as long as they were alive, they had to make a living. They were unwilling to live in poverty, so they had to exploit and enslave. Only exploitation and enslavement could ensure that they could continue to live a life of superiority.

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"Boom"

In the tenth year of the Dharma Ending Age, the sky above the Zhonghang Sect was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and Lin Jiang and Cao Ying ran around in the sect, summoning disciples and asking them to be careful of floods.

One day later, a heavy rain poured down. Lin Jiang and Cao Ying met at a pavilion on the top of a mountain inside the Zhongxing Sect's mountain gate. Lin Jiang took off his coat and sheltered Cao Ying from the wind and rain, because the pavilion could not withstand the storm at all.

"Cao Ying, this rain is not right. It has been raining for half a day and there is no sign of stopping."

"Maybe it will stop tomorrow."

"It doesn't look like it. We have to be prepared."

"How to prepare?"

"Withdraw the disciples in the low-lying areas, move the supplies to high places, and prepare the medicinal materials..."

Lin Jiang said. He suddenly thought of the memory that Xia Qingshan left him. There was a sentence in the memory that was mentioned in passing, that is, after the spiritual energy completely disappeared, there would be a large number of natural and man-made disasters, which was a kind of world destruction.

Now seeing such a terrible rainstorm, Lin Jiang also remembered the story of Noah's Ark. He felt very heavy. Even if these people had nothing to do with him, he couldn't bear to see the lives of the people suffer. This was his most basic conscience as a human being.

"Let's go, gather the disciples."

Cao Ying gritted his teeth and immediately went to various places to gather disciples. Many disciples of Zhongxing Sect were in the Jindan stage and the foundation building stage before. Although they had lost their cultivation, their physiques were still stronger than ordinary people. According to the standards of ordinary people, they were all at the level of innate masters and were strong among ordinary people.

Braving the heavy rain, the two of them used Qinggong to fly at the mountain gate, gathering disciples from one place to another, and notified those disciples living in low-lying areas to take away the supplies stored there.

"The rain is too heavy, Sect Master, let's go back quickly."

"Sect Master, we can't hold on anymore, the rain is too heavy, the water is rising."

"Sect Master..."

However, it didn't take long before the disciples who followed Cao Ying complained bitterly. They were soaked and their feet were slippery. If they didn't have martial arts skills, they wouldn't be able to hold on at all.

"Evacuate people first, don't use supplies, hurry up."

Cao Ying also realized that it was not good, and decisively gave up the supplies, mainly saving people.

Thousands of people worked hard for a whole day and finally evacuated all the people living in low-lying areas to the top of the hillside safely. Although most people still had no place to hide from the rain, they were finally out of danger.

Lin Jiang and Cao Ying returned to the main hall at the mountain gate, changed into clean clothes, used their inner strength to drive away the cold, and urgently met with the current high-level leaders of Zhongxing Sect.

"Sect Master, the heavy rain has been falling for almost two days. The flood is already here, and this year's harvest is all ruined."

"Sect Master, be careful of the plague next..."

The high-level leaders were carefully selected and all capable people. They gave Cao Ying advice, and Cao Ying responded one by one.

This heavy rain lasted for seven days, and the mountain torrents raged, causing great losses to Zhongxing Sect. After the rain stopped, Cao Ying sent disciples to check around. The news reported made Cao Ying silent for a long time, because the people sent out saw countless corpses and the downstream was severely affected.

"Master, something bad has happened. There are disaster victims coming to the mountain gate."

"What disaster victims? They are also disciples of the sect."

"They are disaster victims..."

Soon, a new problem arose. The downstream area was severely affected by the disaster. Many disaster victims came to the mountain gate for refuge. Those people were either disciples of the Bank of China Sect or descendants of disciples. Some wanted to accept the disaster victims, while others opposed.

Cao Ying couldn't make up his mind and asked Lin Jiang what to do.

"Disaster relief, but the materials cannot be given for free. Work-for-relief,"

Lin Jiang said decisively. This heavy rain caused heavy losses to the Bank of China Sect. It was bound to rebuild after the disaster. If labor was really needed, then work-for-relief would be used.

Cao Ying quickly agreed, allocated materials, mobilized disciples, accepted the disaster victims, and asked them to work-for-relief.

The news of the Zhonghang Sect's work-for-relief program quickly spread, and more and more disaster victims poured into the Zhonghang Sect's mountain gate. The Zhonghang Sect's material reserves were quickly consumed. Cao Ying had no choice but to send people to the main intersections to intercept the disaster victims. They could not accept any more. If they accepted more disaster victims, they would be in trouble.

"What is that?"

"What is that?"

One night a few months later, Lin Jiang and Cao Ying suddenly heard a commotion outside. The two of them quickly came out and followed the voices of the crowd. They looked up and saw meteors appearing in the sky and flying to the north.

"Meteor shower"

Lin Jiang exclaimed. This was not a meteor shower, it was a meteor shower. The real end of the world had begun.