Twenty years later, on Qingyou Mountain.
Bai Cang sat upright in his bamboo hut, and heavenly sounds arose, wonderful music continued, and jade flowers fell.
Suddenly, Bai Cang uttered his final Daoist chant, "This sermon is now complete. Our karmic connection has ended. You should all take care of yourselves!"
The words fell.
The entire Qingyou Mountain suddenly shone brightly.
A myriad of rays of light descend from the sky, while a thousand auspicious clouds rise from the mountains.
Melodious music, like heavenly music, resounded from the void.
Countless black and white dots of light, like stars filling the sky, fell into Bai Cang's palm.
Then it gathered into a black and white moral energy, which slowly seeped into his body.
Then, golden lotuses bloomed, intertwining with the mysterious yellow energy, and condensed into a mysterious yellow auspicious cloud above his head.
Practicing education and moral guidance is called morality; transmitting the Dharma to all beings is called merit.
A sudden realization dawned on Bai Cang's mind, and he saw that the boundless bamboo forest above and below Qingyou Mountain was blooming with flowers at every joint, and the spiritual energy of the earth's veins was intertwined and rising.
May good fortune gather and the world be peaceful and tranquil.
Tens of thousands of cultivators, birds, beasts, insects, and fish all wore expressions of rapture, as if they were in a celestial abode.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The next moment.
Amidst countless rays of light and auspicious clouds, powerful auras surged into the sky.
One, two, three...
Ten, twenty, thirty...
In an instant, a total of thirty-six auras of the Dan Realm rose from Qingyou Mountain.
Bai Cang looked up, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"Eighth rank, seventh rank, seventh rank... what kind of trash are these?"
"Over seven hundred cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage, blessed with incredible fortune, yet only a few low-grade Core Formation cultivators have emerged?"
Bai Cang felt as if his "educational ability" had been severely insulted.
No, it can't be that there's something wrong with his teaching.
It must be because these consumables are of very poor quality and lack sufficient inherent value.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Just then, seven more auras shot into the sky, finally making Bai Cang's complexion improve slightly.
"Fifth rank, fifth rank, fourth rank, fourth rank..."
Bai Cang thought to himself, "Finally, a few have emerged..."
Just as the thought crossed his mind, he saw a purple sword light suddenly fly from the bamboo forest below, slashing across the sky.
Then, in a flash, countless sword lights materialized and spread out in a mighty wave.
It resembles the ever-flowing Yangtze River, or the celestial realm reflected in the heavens.
In just a moment, the entire vast Qingyou Mountain was transformed.
All the inspirations were filled with the sharp sword intent.
Tens of thousands of cultivators were all awestruck by the magnificent sword aura.
Every eye that looked up at the sky reflected a dense array of purple sword lights.
It was as if no thought could move, as if the mind had been completely captivated.
A moment later, the purple sword light that filled the sky converged and formed a human shape.
Sword marks appeared one after another in the sky behind him.
It seems to be an indelible mark left on the void of heaven and earth.
"Excellent, excellent, excellent. The Nine Heavens Sword has been forged, and the Pill has reached the third grade. No wonder you are someone I have high hopes for."
Bai Cang stood up with a flourish of his sleeves, a look of delight on his face. "By the way, what's your name again?"
Although it's only a third-grade rank, it's still a Golden Core.
Moreover, it was formed from Bai Cang's self-created "Nine Heavens Sword Technique" into a "Nine Heavens Sword Pill".
Based on this alone, this person is qualified to be a disciple and can temporarily escape the ranks of "consumables".
As for not being able to remember this person's name, will it be embarrassing?
LOL, who would remember what the consumables are called?
It's not too late to ask now, and I doubt the other party will have any objections.
As expected, the man was overjoyed upon hearing this, his square face full of flattery, "Thank you for your favor, teacher! Please bestow a name upon me!"
Upon hearing this, Bai Cang's expression turned strange. He immediately said, "In that case, from now on you shall be called Li Feiyu, and your Daoist name shall be Jiuxiao!"
I always feel that my family's style is a bit improper.
'Damn it! It's all Han Xiaochu's fault, he must have set a bad example!'
Bai Cang didn't dare to shift the blame to "Teacher Tianhe," so he unhesitatingly took the blame for "Han Xiaochu," a case of the upper beam being crooked and the lower beam being crooked as well.
Steamed buns? Does he dare to disagree?
"Disciple Li Feiyu respectfully bows to Master!"
Without hesitation, Daoist Li Feiyu of the Nine Heavens bowed down in the air.
"boom!"
Just as Bai Cang was about to speak, he heard a deafening thunderclap that suddenly resounded throughout the heavens.
Streaks of five-colored lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Then it spread across the sky, weaving together a sea of thunder.
Finally, he vanished into thin air and transformed into a Taoist priest clad in a five-colored lightning robe.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the sky was filled with howling winds and thunder, like a fierce gale from the heavens.
Almost instantly, they converged in mid-air, coalescing into a Taoist priest shrouded in wind and thunder, dressed in a green robe.
The two exchanged a glance, then bowed deeply in unison, saying, "We are willing to serve you like cattle and horses under your tutelage, and humbly request that you bestow upon us a name!"
Seeing this scene.
Bai Cang's face showed appreciation, and he was in a great mood. He immediately waved his hand and agreed without hesitation.
"You have used the Heavenly Gang Five Thunder Technique to condense a Grade Three Thunder Pill, so take Five Thunder as your Daoist name."
Bai Cang nodded to the Taoist priest wearing a five-colored thunder robe, "His real name is Zhao Zhiran."
After saying that, he turned to look at the Taoist in the green robe, "You used the power of wind and thunder to create the elixir, so you shall be called the 'Wind and Thunder Taoist,' and your real name is Gu Xinyuan!"
Before the words were even finished, the two bowed down with great joy, saying, "We respectfully bow to our teacher and thank him for bestowing these names upon us!"
While Bai Cang was overjoyed, a strange thought couldn't help but arise in his mind.
I have borrowed the names of the five masters under the Three Yin Practitioners.
Will I end up like the three-yin nun, tortured to death by her overly filial disciples?
Thinking this, Bai Cang's joy diminished slightly.
But if he were given another chance, he would still make the same choice.
There's no other reason than that he, the "Great Philanthropist Bai," is sentimental and cannot bear to see his "old friends" pass away.
Moreover, even if his joy was somewhat diminished, it wouldn't affect his sense of pride.
What does it mean to have three Golden Core cultivators, seven True Core cultivators, and thirty-six Core Realms in one family?
If he were to return to the Great Crimson Heaven, he could simply establish his own sect and create a new Xuanmen!
Moreover, they are by no means weak among the major sects of the Xuanmen.
It can at least be ranked among the thirty-six authentic ones.
With such a splendid record, who dares to say that he is not a "Taoist Ancestor" in his own right?
Most importantly, he "picked up" all of this; he didn't put in much effort at all.
Whether it's these "consumables," or the "borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha" provisions, or the "using public office for private gain" calamities, they are all just examples of "I figured no one would want this lying on the ground, so I picked it up."
Who can resist the joy of getting something for free?
Getting something for free is always the most enjoyable!
"Before I knew it, I was living as an ancestor!"
Thinking of this, Bai Cang couldn't help but chuckle, "Where the hell is there to reason with on this road!"
With a thought, Bai Cang waved his sleeve and took all the "disciples" and "consumables" into the "Pot Heaven World".
Then, with a leap, he soared straight into the heavens.
With everything done, let's harvest one last wave, and this trip will be a complete success!
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