Bai Cang had anticipated this outcome.
Yu Canghai was not a person with a firm belief in the Dao, and was limited by his vision and knowledge, making it impossible for him to imagine the scenery at a higher level.
So he has no idea what he's missing out on.
However, everyone has their own ambitions, and Bai Cang will not force him.
He immediately reached out and grabbed a "Taiyin White Dragon" at the ninth level of the Divine Demon realm from the "Pot Heaven," then casually refined it into a blood pill and slapped it into Yu Canghai's body.
Then, from the treasure vault of the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave, he selected a perfected magic weapon with the potential to become a magic treasure, and threw it into Canghai's arms.
"Go back and refine it properly, and a lifespan of ten thousand years will be within your grasp."
After doing all this.
With a flick of his sleeve, Bai Canghai vanished from the spot.
As for Yu Canghai's future fate, that was no longer his concern.
"Master Han, I've heard that Longhu Mountain has reclaimed the Xia Kingdom's dojo?"
Bai Cang turned to Han Qinhu and asked, "Are all the people in the Crimson Dragon Temple now under your command?"
Han Qinhu nodded. "They are all temporarily housed in my cave. I will deal with them separately after I establish my own sect."
Bai Cang then asked, "How has Master Luo been these past few years?"
Now that we've started, let's just deal with all these past events together.
Fortunately, Bai Cang didn't have many close friends in the Xia Kingdom's Heshan Sect.
Aside from Yu Canghai, he also had a close relationship with Master Luo of the Dan Academy.
"Thanks to you, Lao Luo has achieved the unity of Qi and Sha, and has advanced in refining the external elixir."
Han Qinhu said, "Moreover, his alchemy skills have greatly improved, and he has become a well-known alchemist in the Southern Border. He doesn't even take me seriously anymore."
Luo Zhenren's promotion was naturally due in no small part to Han Qinhu's deliberate support.
After all, Bai Cang only had a handful of people he was on friendly terms with.
Yu Canghai was won over by Yin Sha Zhenjun, so Han Qinhu naturally wanted to "win over" Luo Zhenren as well, hoping to gain a favor in return.
To put it bluntly, Lao Han isn't completely lacking in emotional intelligence; he just isn't always quick-witted.
When a flash of inspiration comes, it can be quite anthropomorphic.
Upon hearing this, Bai Cang nodded, then captured a "Longevity Azure Dragon" at the ninth level of the Divine Demon realm and casually refined it into a Blood Pill.
Then he picked out some alchemical texts and handed them to Han Qinhu.
“Your Zhushan Sect has many magical treasures and is not lacking in high-grade magical artifacts, so I will not presume to do so.”
Bai Cang said calmly, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please pass it on to Master Luo, in the hope that he can make further progress in the art of alchemy."
Han Qinhu silently accepted it, a strange and complicated emotion rising in his heart.
He could also see that Bai Cang was clearly severing ties with his past life.
Perhaps from now on, he will hardly ever see Bai Cang again.
"Boom!"
Just then, a spatial-temporal turbulence surged in from outside the hall.
The Heavenly Demon Child rode a river of blood, swirling and tumbling down before disappearing into thin air.
Then he bowed down in mid-air and said, “Reporting to the master: the matter has been completed. There is not even a dog left on Qianyuan Mountain.”
As he spoke, the Heavenly Demon Child flicked his sleeves again, and the cattle and horses under the Nine Heavens Daoist's command tumbled down into the void.
“Master, as you instructed, not a single blade of grass was left for him on the entire Qianyuan Mountain.”
The Heavenly Demon Child secretly transmitted his voice to Bai Cang, saying, "Moreover, I also ransacked the entire territory of Qian Yuan Mountain, making sure I didn't leave him a single spiritual item. Even a rat would be crying when he came out."
Upon hearing this, a genuine smile immediately appeared on Bai Cang's face.
When Han Qinhu passed on the Moonflower Cave to him, Bai Cang swore in his heart that he would find an opportunity to "repay him tenfold" in the future.
Now he finally has a chance to get revenge.
You gave me a peach, I will repay you with a precious jade.
The dojo of a major Xuanmen sect is more than equivalent to hundreds or thousands of Moonflower Caves.
Therefore, Bai Cang naturally had to repay Han Qinhu's "grudge" of emptying the Moonflower Cave twice over.
They shoveled three feet of the ground from Qianyuan Mountain and took away all the formed spiritual creatures.
Let him experience firsthand what it means to be "so bad that even mice shed tears."
"Master Han, to avoid any unforeseen complications, I won't keep you any longer."
With this in mind, Bai Cang couldn't wait to issue the "eviction notice," saying, "Consider the dojo on Qianyuan Mountain as a congratulatory gift for you to establish your sect!"
Looking at Bai Cang's expression that seemed to say, "Go and see the empire I've built for you," he thought.
A sense of foreboding inexplicably arose in Han Qinhu's heart.
However, since Bai Cang had given the order to leave, he had no choice but to get up and take his leave.
"Wait, I almost forgot about the important matter."
Bai Cang suddenly called him back and conjured a talisman, handing it over.
"If Master Han's path to enlightenment is blocked, you may crush this talisman and become my disciple. I will guarantee you a long and prosperous path to enlightenment!"
Upon hearing this, Han Qinhu's expression stiffened slightly. He accepted the talisman without a word, turned around, and immediately stepped into the air.
As for "Old Ghost Cha," the moment Bai Cang gave him the order to leave, he was chased away like a vicious dog and immediately took his leave.
"My lord, I..."
Just as Yin Sha Zhenjun was about to speak, Bai Cang stood up and shouted, "I wish to establish the Hunyuan Great Sect in the Ten Thousand Mountains, making it the ancestral home of all other sects in this world."
"All cultivators of unorthodox paths are welcome to come and pay homage. If they gain some insight and reach the Dan realm, they can establish their own branch, receiving the protection of our Hunyuan Great Sect. Even the major sects of the Xuanmen will not dare to bully them!"
As they spoke, huge characters leaped out of the void, weaving together to form a dazzling and brilliant chapter.
"I was born a refugee, and I became a disciple of the Three Yin School. I suffered from cold and hunger, longing to return home and unable to rest. Fortunately, I was favored by my adoptive father and received great help from Master Zhang He. I was learning martial arts and defying my innate nature. I also met two good teachers, Master Sun and Master Han. Master Sun taught me alchemical texts and Taoist methods. Only then did I enter the Red Dragon School and become a true disciple..."
On the Lan Yun River, he slays dragons with his sword; in the Hundred Barbarian Mountains, he vanquishes evil and slays demons; he roams ten thousand miles, destroying mountains and temples; in the Eastern Heaven, he roars proudly among heroes; a wise master teaches him the sword; in the Northern Wilderness, he slaughters demons; he travels through all the heavens, educating the world; with Yin and Yang talismans, he opens up the chaos.
Returning to the Netherworld, all the villains of Beimang bowed their heads. The demonic sects of the North trembled at the mere mention of their name. Finally, they became primordial spirits, achieving immortality and longevity. The golden palace was bustling with activity. The sword was tested in the Central Plains. The trials of countless calamities were insurmountable. Flowers bloomed like brocade, and the morning sun shone brightly. All gazed upon their sincere intentions. The Southern Mountain offered its devout prayers, wishing them to live as long as millions of years.
He was virtuous in his youth, abandoned his family to follow his master, wandered the southern and northern frontiers, and was left to languish in the five turbidities. Now he longs to return home, and his benevolence extends to those of unorthodox schools. He established the Hunyuan sect, opened the mountain gates wide, and widely imparted the Daoist teachings. Those with affinity may enter, and those without affinity may leave. He has only one word left to admonish future generations.
Unorthodox paths are not demonic; they are guided by the Way. If one upholds a righteous heart, even a few methods are sufficient to transform others. However, if one follows a heretical path, it is difficult to practice without the Way, and even a large number of methods can cause chaos!
As the brilliant chapter was imprinted in the void, Bai Cang's declaration resounded throughout the entire Ten Thousand Mountains.
May this be known throughout the land, in all directions, from the east to the west, and throughout the central region of China!
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