A few days later.
The Great King Wushang came again, and this time he was accompanied by an old man with white hair and beard. This man was the number one master in the southwest martial arts world, Lin Dongjianzong. After some friendly negotiations, Huishi City and Donghuang City formed an alliance, and Du Ping'an also successfully joined Zhang Sanhe's side, becoming the second innate master after Lin Dongjianzong.
With the support of the two innates, Zhang San and his subordinates' power grew increasingly powerful.
His son Zhang Sijing asked his father for help many times, wanting to leave his master Du Pingan. However, Zhang Sanhe rejected his request sternly, and repeatedly emphasized that his son should follow Du Pingan and learn the "Way of All Kindness". If he was found to run away, he would definitely discipline him on behalf of the master. This result made Zhang Sijing completely give up, and he had no choice but to follow Du Pingan and learn the "Way of All Kindness".
Time flies, and more than 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye.
There was only one year left before Chen Luo's Jiegu ended. Under the guidance of the "Destiny Demon", Du Ping'an's cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds. He had officially cultivated the "Du Ren Jing" to the tenth level, comparable to a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining. This realm had no rivals in Da Cang, and he developed his group of good ways into the first sect in Da Cang.
The troubled times came to an end due to the intervention of this great master.
Zhang Sanhe successfully ascended to the throne and established a country.
Du Ping'an, the leader of the All-Good Dao, retired after his success and returned to Graystone City to teach and educate people. The All-Good Dao, which was once established by force, has gradually become a real school after more than 20 years of precipitation. The twelve sages that Du Ping'an casually promised at the beginning have also grown up and started to stand on their own. Even Zhang Sijing, the second generation who was forced to join the All-Good Dao, abandoned his father and became Du Ping'an's direct disciple.
The new emperor Zhang Sanhe naturally welcomed him with open arms.
Only after leaving Du Ping'an, the world's number one master, did he truly experience what it was like to be an emperor. As for his son, Zhang Sanhe had been secretly practicing countless trumpets over the years, and now that he had ascended to the throne, all these secret trumpets had emerged, and he became the prince of the new dynasty.
"Master."
Du Ping'an stood inside the Changsheng Temple.
Even though he has become the number one in Da Cang, he still feels insignificant when facing his teacher. This teacher, who he initially regarded as a congenital master, is even more mysterious than he expected.
Da Cang has been in turmoil for more than twenty years.
His master never took action from beginning to end, and he just sat in the Taoist temple to practice. He was like a spectator in the world, in the world but not tainted by worldly affairs.
"Are you an immortal?"
Looking at Chen Luo, who looked the same as before, Du Ping'an asked the question he wanted to know most.
"no."
Chen Luo shook his head and looked at the disciple in front of him with a dazed look in his eyes.
I have lived too long and almost forgotten the color of time.
When I first met Du Ping'an, he was just a young man. In a blink of an eye, the young man was already over 40 years old and became the master of a sect. After gaining power, his whole demeanor and temperament changed.
More than twenty years is not a short time.
But for Chen Luo who is in the Hedao realm, it is just an alchemy, an enlightenment, and a practice.
"I am just a pioneer on the path of cultivating immortals, still in the mortal world."
Chen Luo raised his hand and gently raised it. A translucent light spot flew out from Du Ping'an.
It was the 'death demon' that he helped Du Ping'an tame back then.
The so-called life demon is just a name given by ordinary people. The real name of this thing is actually a pseudo spiritual root. With Du Ping'an's qualifications and the external environment of Da Cang, it is impossible for Du Ping'an to enter the Tao. It was Chen Luo who used the means of He Dao to forcibly gather the spiritual energy in this area, which promoted him to the Qi Refining Realm.
His subsequent practice was even more rapid, relying on the infusion of spiritual energy from the "Duren Sutra", and he made rapid progress.
After more than twenty years of practice, the Sutra of Saving People has become his main practice.
This technique, which has been modified by more than a thousand brains and polished for more than 20 years, has finally taken shape. Du Ping'an is the first practitioner who takes the secret technique as his main practice!
"Now that you have entered the Dao, how you proceed from now on is entirely up to you."
Chen Luo took the "Life Demon" into his body, and then spoke to Du Ping'an.
Our relationship as master and disciple has come to an end.
He was not from this time and space. After 8,000 years, Du Ping'an might have already passed away. The environment of Hulukou Realm was not enough to support him to cultivate to a higher level.
Du Ping'an felt his body lighten, as if something was missing. After losing the Life Demon, the voice that had been noisy in his body finally ceased to exist. With Du Ping'an's current cultivation, the Life Demon was no longer of much help to him. Even without the Life Demon, he could sense the spiritual energy outside. The accumulation of the Qi Refining Realm has been completed, and the next step is to build the foundation.
"You're leaving?"
"I am not from this world."
Chen Luo took out a storage bag from his sleeve and gave it to his apprentice.
There were foundation-building pills he had prepared and some pills needed for foundation-building and pill-forming. Including his own cultivation experience, he didn't give any more, and there was no point in keeping it.
"Thank you, Master."
After sensing the contents of the storage bag, Du Ping'an instinctively opened his mouth to thank him. However, when he raised his head again, there was no trace of Chen Luo in front of him.
Looking at the empty Changsheng Temple, he felt a little lonely for no reason.
"Nine months left."
After leaving the realm where the gourd mouth was located, Chen Luo returned to the world of immortal cultivation.
The plague beast disaster has come to an end.
This was the news sent back by the puppet clone that Chen Luo left in the upper realm. This clone also failed to escape the disaster and died under the projection of the Ancient Sword Sect's magic weapon three years ago.
The scene was devastated.
Chen Luo walked on the ruined plain and clearly felt the change in the spiritual energy of the upper world. Compared with the previous world of immortal cultivation, the spiritual energy of the current world of immortal cultivation has become extremely strange.
There was an additional energy that had not been there before.
This feeling was infinitely close to the era of Corpse Immortal Dao in Chen Luo's impression.
"Remnants of an immortal weapon? Or perhaps left behind by a plague beast."
A familiar place flashed through Chen Luo's mind, the evil cultivation place in the Tiannan region. The spiritual energy in that place was mixed with some auras that were not found in other places. At first, Chen Luo thought that the evil spiritual energy was naturally formed. Now it seems that the evil spiritual energy is likely left by the predecessors.
“It should be nearby.”
After sensing the direction, Chen Luo crossed the plain and flew forward.
The current world of immortal cultivation is very desolate. Chen Luo didn't see many living people all the way here. Instead, he saw a lot of strange monsters and evil creatures, and there were also some special monsters mixed in. Most of these things had no consciousness and survived by devouring each other.
Chen Luo found the entrance to the Ancient Sword Sect on a mountain wall. The Ancient Sword Sect cultivator in his external brain emerged, and a series of memories of "returning to the sect" emerged. He stretched out his hand and carved the mark required for the entrance according to his memory, but he did not get any feedback.
The Ancient Sword Sect disappeared.
The whole disaster seemed like a planned conspiracy.
When the catastrophe comes, nine sects appear; when the catastrophe ends, all other sects disappear.
Even the disciples left behind were abandoned by them. It is also possible that the Upper Nine Sects had already notified the living disciples and told them the news of their departure. The brain of the Ancient Sword Sect disciple in his body had been determined to be dead, so no one came to take care of it.
Snap
The stone slabs weathered and shattered, and small stones fell from the stone wall.
"The channel has lost its function."
After confirming that the Upper Nine Sects had left, Chen Luo felt a lot more relieved.
He retracted his scattered consciousness and flew northward. After an unknown amount of time, the scenery in front of him suddenly became better, and some green plants began to appear around him. In this place, Chen Luo encountered a remnant of a sect of immortal cultivation.
The sect is very small, with only four people in total, a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and three disciples in the Qi Refining Stage.
Chen Luo restrained his breath and fell from the air.
He reached out and gently tapped the iron ring on the door twice, and after a moment there was a response from inside.
"Who are you?"
The wooden door was opened, and a little girl looked at Chen Luo curiously from behind the door. This little girl was one of the Qi Refining disciples that Chen Luo had sensed in the air before. She was the weakest among the three disciples, and was only at the second level of Qi Refining.
"Ask someone for directions."
Chen Luo smiled and replied, "The world of cultivation has changed beyond recognition after the Plague Beast. The maps left behind are completely useless. Chen Luo can only determine a general direction. If he wants to find the exact location, the fastest way is to ask someone."
"I don't know. I haven't been down the mountain."
The little girl shook her head like a rattle, which made Chen Luo laugh.
"What about your master?"
"The master is inside."
"I'll ask your master for directions."
"So you're looking for a master."
The little girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately opened the door and led Chen Luo in without any precautions.
A moment later.
The aggrieved little girl stood in the corner, and it seemed that she had just been scolded by her master. Chen Luo found it a little funny, so he asked for mercy for the little girl. Fortunately, the little girl's master didn't really want to punish her, but just took this opportunity to educate her and told her to be vigilant.
"Baixian Cave"
The middle-aged female cultivator frowned and pondered for a moment before she spoke.
"I've heard from my ancestor before that there is a fairy mountain to the north of our Qixia Temple. There is a fairy sect on the mountain. I wonder if it is the Baixian Cave you mentioned."
"Do you still remember the direction?"
The purpose of Chen Luo's coming here was to find the ruins of Baixian Cave.
In the last few months of the ancient times, Chen Luo planned to take this opportunity to go to Baixian Cave. According to the time calculation, Baixian Cave was still a ruin during this period, and the remaining "Tao" was still in the gate. What he had to do was to take this opportunity to take away the "Tao" that originally belonged to Baixian Cave.
"I remember, but I advise you not to go up the mountain rashly. Many of our Qixia Temple's ancestors disappeared on that mountain."
The middle-aged female cultivator did not hide anything, and she recorded the information she knew on a jade slip and handed it to Chen Luo. (End of this chapter)
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