"Ha ha……"

"It's so funny, such a crude seduction method, and he still wants to seduce you."

"My Master Shen never lost himself even when he went to Hongyanfang, but this little thing..."

Mu He, who was carried on his shoulders, felt the increasingly strong fluctuations in the depths of the realm and laughed without hesitation.

But before he could finish his mocking words, he felt his mouth was sealed.

“Wuwuwu… Wuwuwu…”

Shen Lian didn't even look back. The fluctuations of his innate spiritual energy were like huge waves, sweeping towards him one after another, and each wave was stronger than the previous one.

After a long time, the fluctuations finally dissipated.

"No one is chasing me. It seems this thing also has limitations and I can't get out of it."

After staying in a certain realm, Shen Lian put Mu He down and removed the spiritual restriction on his mouth.

“Huff…”

Mu He took two breaths and didn't care.

“So many broken innate true spirits did not wither, but gathered together instead. This is simply unheard of.”

Shen Lian glanced at Mu He and said, "You can be reincarnated, so this matter is nothing."

“That’s right.”

Mu He nodded, and then said: "You killed me. I felt that the true spirit inside was targeting me, and you were the incidental one."

"Then go back and practice hard, strive to advance to the Dao as soon as possible, and come back to kill the unknown thing inside."

"It may be a bit troublesome to advance to the Hedao stage, but it is relatively easy to cultivate to the late stage of Lianxu and perfection, and control a small Hedao clone like you."

Mu He blinked and looked at Shen Lian. Her watery eyes made Shen Lian raise his eyebrows.

"Don't do this, just fart if you have to."

"Tsk, so rude." Mu He snorted, "When will you refine the Fuguang Xianzong ancestor I gave you into a clone? And when will you take back the three calamity-protecting spiritual objects?"

"soon."

Shen Lian responded and started thinking quickly in his mind.

Originally, he wanted Deshan to look after Mu He, but Deshan now obtained the magical treasure of the formation, and this magical treasure of the formation was no pushover, and he also had other plans, so naturally he could not let Mu He and Deshan have any contact anymore.

It is very important to cultivate another small monk who has mastered the Dao of Hedao to sit in the Fuguang Immortal Sect and take care of Mu He.

"Okay, I'll send you back to the Fuguang Immortal Sect first. You can return here later when you have achieved the Dao."

"Then let's go. I feel it's chilly here too. A reincarnated true spirit won't stand on a dangerous wall. I'd better go back to the Fuguang Immortal Sect and stay there. Please send my Hedao guards as soon as possible."

Mu He knew what was going on. Based on her understanding of Shen Lian, he must be on guard against her. It would be almost impossible for her to get close to his real body. This was just a coincidence. They both had their eyes on the true spirit here.

“Puff!”

While on the way, Mu He suddenly laughed.

Seeing Shen Lian's puzzled look, she chuckled and said, "It's so funny, two guys who have the will but not the guts to steal."

"A dignified quasi-Daoist monk with a reincarnated true spirit from another world, moving forward like the wind, his momentum is as strong as a gourd, haha..."

Ignoring Mu He's madness, Shen Lian quickly headed out of the Demon Cave.

…

Another place in the realm.

"Thank you for your helping hand, fellow Taoist."

A little crocodile emerged from the suspended black and white chess piece and prostrated itself towards Taoist Deshan as a greeting.

"I didn't expect that after we parted at Qingzhuo Tide, we would meet in such a situation."

Taoist Deshan smiled and cupped his hands, "I am Deshan, I have just advanced to the Hedao realm not long ago, I never expected to meet Taoist friends again."

This is reasonable. After all, when he was fighting with the little crocodile in the air, he was still at the Void Refinement Level.

Unlike cultivators, cultivators in this state of artifact spirit improve very slowly, and there are very few changes in just a few thousand years.

In other words, the strength of the weapon spirit in front of him should be about the same as it was thousands of years ago at the Tianqing Tidal Lake.

"With the help of fellow Daoist, I am willing to fulfill the previous agreement and acknowledge you as my master."

A black and white halo flashed on the little crocodile's body.

The contract between the cultivator and the spiritual treasure is in line with the Dao of heaven and earth. Generally speaking, it is very difficult to terminate it unless both parties are willing.

But being difficult does not mean it cannot be done.

With a master-disciple contract like this, the little crocodile is confident that he can turn the tide.

But there is no need to rush. It is not easy to meet a Hedao cultivator in Juntian Realm. It might be a good thing to stay close to him temporarily.

"My fellow Taoists are even more powerful than a tiger with wings!"

Deok-sun's eyes lit up and she looked very excited.

He also separated a divine consciousness to outline the runes, and the little crocodile recognized its master together.

Of course, all the separated divine thoughts belong to Deshan’s own imprint.

Array-type spiritual treasures are rare to begin with, let alone one that is planned in the mind of one.

Just keep it in your pocket and wait and see. If this little crocodile has any other plans, it will not remain silent for too long and will cause trouble.

If you really want to surrender, it doesn't matter. Just think of it as receiving a magical treasure for fun.

Saving someone's life and promising one's life in return is a long-standing custom in the fairy world.

"It turns out that fellow Daoist is actually a rare spiritual object evolved from the Dao formation!"

Even if both parties have acknowledged each other as the master, they can still address each other politely, as if they were getting married right after just meeting each other on a blind date.

"The immortal spirits are vast, and there are countless spiritual creatures. I am just lucky. I hope to go to the great way with fellow Taoists in the future."

The little crocodile was very humble in his words. It had thought it through. Even if it wanted to make a plan, it was not in a hurry. For the time being, it would communicate more with the Hedao monk in front of it to get to know his background.

It is somewhat unreasonable for a cultivator who is so proficient in formations to be only a minor rule-based cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me why you are trapped?"

Deshan did not treat the little crocodile in front of him as his own spiritual treasure just because the contract was signed. He also spoke to it as if it were a cultivator of the same level.

In short, both the man and the crocodile were very polite.

"To be honest, I have heard about the mysteries of the Heavenly Demon Cave, so I wanted to come and take a look."

"Didn't you have a master before?"

Hearing this, the little crocodile's voice lowered a little, and he seemed a little frustrated.

"My previous master has passed away many years ago. Fellow Daoist, you know that it is not easy for a formation spirit treasure to meet a suitable master. Fortunately, God has taken care of me and I was able to meet you."

…

Shen Lian, who was on the road with Mu He, had a burning gaze in his eyes.

This crocodile spirit was a little too cautious, and he didn't believe most of the words that came out of its mouth.

According to what it said, its owner ended up in Juntian Realm after he passed away due to old age.

He clearly remembered that in the blood bag behind the innate formation that he found in the depths of the Tianqing Tidal Lake, there were a lot of auras of cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm, including more than a dozen auras of the Hedao seeds like Xuan Yao, the senior brother of Juntian Pavilion.

Looking across the territory of Juntian, there are simply not so many seeds suitable for the Dao.

This is enough to prove that the blood soul aura collected by this cultivator is most likely from the Haotian Realm.

However, the words really didn't matter, he had enough time to wait for his next move.

Mi Xuzi's bait was placed in the Demon Cave, and Deshan will live in the Tianxiang Holy Sect from now on.

As for whether the weapon spirit that he had just subdued would retaliate, Shen Lian was not too worried. As he was just a small rule-based cultivator, he would not feel the pain.

If you really play tricks on it, I don't mind letting it be completely destroyed.

If the little crocodile continues to gather the energy of different cultivators, he will quietly lend a hand and help it gather more and better energy from the cultivators.

The flying boat turned into a stream of light and shuttled through the void sea of ​​stars.

Inside the flying boat, Mu He sat cross-legged and practiced. Green light lingered around her body and her eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time. Only at this moment did she look quiet and gentle.

Shen Lian looked thoughtful.

Now, the ten kinds of rules that he had comprehended were all at the third level, and he had also condensed the embryonic form of the Tao seed.

In other words, he will have enough time to plan his own heavenly tribulation.

"Continue to increase the number of clones."

"Deshan and the spirit of the formation will wait and see what happens."

"Using the foundation of the Fuguang Immortal Sect, we can try to contact the Lingmu Immortal Palace. This is a possible way."

"Use Mixuzi as bait to further test whether there are other people who are doing this."

…

After taking a look at Mu He who was practicing, Shen Lian felt that the next step was to cultivate a Hedao cultivator for the Fuguang Immortal Sect.

At present, Mu He has prepared the identity of a cultivator of the Fuguang Immortal Sect. It is an old ancestor of the sect named Tianshui who has comprehended the rules of the five elements.

As long as you perform the rituals step by step and have the spiritual object that can protect you from disasters in your hands, the next step is to overcome the disaster.

"Tianxiang Demon Sect has Deshan, Fuguang has Tianshui, Wanxiang Mountain has Lin Huayuan, Juntian Pavilion..."

Mi Xuzi cannot show up at the moment, so Shen Lian plans to hide in Juntian Pavilion himself when the time comes.

Anyway, he has the blood and soul aura extracted from Pei Tianlan. Who would dare to say that he is not Pei Tianlan?

"Mi Xuzi has both virtue and kindness. He will first attack the Fuguang Immortal Sect, let Tianshui pass the tribulation and become a Hedao, and take care of Mu He."

It’s not that Shen Lian doesn’t want to start from Wanxiang Mountain, but Lin Huayuan’s clone is not strong enough at the moment.

Even though he has shown his talent time and again and obtained a lot of cultivation resources from Wanxiang Mountain, he has only just advanced to the late stage of Refining Void, and it is still too early for him to advance to the stage of He Dao.

"First, focus on the number of clones."

Soon, Shen Lian made a decision. Whether it was to test the remaining soul of Mixuzi or to contact Lingmu Immortal Palace based on Fuguang Immortal Sect, he had to proceed step by step.

…

Three years later.

Fuguang Immortal Sect, ancestral tree.

Several hundred years ago, Shen Lian came here once and had more than four thousand spirit crystals knocked away.

In the ancestral tree space, the tree stump glowing green is rooted in the soil, exuding a rich breath of vitality.

However, this breath was floating very violently and dispersing in all directions, as if it was about to dissipate completely.

Fortunately, the green vitality was restrained by an invisible energy not long after it spread out, and then flowed back into the tree stump.

"Alright, the hazy spirituality that was born from this tree has been completely shattered by me. If the remaining spirituality is nurtured well, a new spirituality can be born again."

Shen Lian withdrew his hand and said to Mu He.

"Well done, this ancestor has cheated you of your spirit crystal before, I have been wanting to help you for a long time."

Mu He tiptoed to the tree stump and said, "Old tree, old tree, didn't I tell you that this person is narrow-minded? Fortunately, I pleaded for you, otherwise you would have been burned as firewood."

"Hurry up and recognize your master, don't waste so much time talking."

Mu He muttered to herself, and a mysterious light fell from her forehead, then lingered between her fingers and finally sank into the tree stump.

Ever since the main vein of this old tree was pulled out by the Lingmu Fairy Palace, the remaining spirituality of this old tree has been very weak, and it has had only a vague consciousness for hundreds of thousands of years.

But a hazy consciousness is still consciousness, and Shen Lian will not let it go even if there is a possibility of leaking information.

"Okay, the tree has been captured. Next time you come to meet me, you don't have to worry about the tree telling you off."

Shen Lian didn't care about Mu He's crazy talk, and continued: "One Tianshui may not be able to advance to the Hedao level, do you have an extra body prepared?"

"There is one more, but it is not as good as Tianshui's."

Soon, Mu He dug around in the space of the ancestral tree and dropped an extremely thick tree trunk in front of Shen Lian.

"Hey, this one."

Inside the coffin on the tree trunk, a short, slightly pointed-faced figure was lying quietly, with vitality surging all over his body, as if he was asleep, and a circle of lingering divine consciousness fluctuations lingered in the position of his divine consciousness sea.

Whether in terms of body shape or vitality, he is inferior to Tianshui.

"Forget it, just use this as a backup."

Shen Lian collected the tree trunk coffin with a wave of his hand, and then his figure disappeared from the spot.

"I will come back after I have survived the Heavenly Tribulation of the He Dao."

Mu He gently flew up and landed on the tree stump, and an extremely rich vitality gathered towards her body.

…

Time flies, and more than a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In Juntian Realm, at the remote place of Yaoling where the Fuguang Immortal Sect is located, beside Nanxun Pond.

Boom! Thunder roared across the sky and earth, and the terrifying pressure swept across billions of miles of sky, causing countless creatures to lie dormant on the ground, trembling in fear.

The terrifying thunder lasted for more than half a month. The moment the thunder dissipated, a black spiritual essence fell from the sky.

The spiritual essence made a rustling sound and turned into a long river of crystal-clear matter, falling into the depths of the broken earth below.

Deep within the earth, a pool of blood and bones began to rapidly wriggle after being injected with crystal-clear spiritual essence, and transformed back into human form in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the influx of energy merged with the flesh and blood, and the crystal clear water rule magic power surged, making the flesh and blood and bones clearly visible.

The reconstructed flesh and blood body suddenly broke free from the shackles of the realm, and the surging power of the water rules seemed to have found an outlet, pouring madly into the dantian.

The soul, magic power... began to undergo a qualitative change under the baptism of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth.

Shen Lian, who had experienced the scene of his clone advancing to the state of unity, was naturally very familiar with it.

Tianshui, one of the two ancestors of the Fuguang Immortal Sect, successfully survived the heavenly tribulation of the Hedao realm and advanced to the Hedao realm with the single rule of water.

"It seems that the rules of water are easier than the rules of fire, but the attack power is weaker than that of fire."

Outside the distant void, Shen Lian hid in the space layer, looking at the Di Tianshui clone that had just advanced.

This clone only used a water-attributed spiritual object to protect against disasters. During the heavenly tribulation, its overall power was weaker than that of Taoist Master Deshan.

Even so, he was still turned into a piece of rotten flesh by the heavenly calamity. Fortunately, his vitality was not extinguished, his soul was still there, and he quickly recovered under the spiritual essence sent down from the sky.

At this moment, Shen Lian was standing high above the heavens, overlooking the vast mountains, rivers and land in all directions.

The commotion caused by the Hedao Heavenly Tribulation naturally attracted the attention of cultivators from all directions, especially in the area near the Nanxun Lake.

There were densely packed creatures crawling on the ground, including humans, demons, spirits, etc., each of them crawling on the ground respectfully.

A few brave ones looked into the distance, but unfortunately they could not see anything. The pressure lingering in the void made them tremble with fear.

"With such a terrifying calamity pressure, I wonder which senior is going through this calamity."

Around the Nanxun Pond, there were monks kneeling everywhere, and from time to time, there were monks whispering.

Unfortunately, none of them could get close to check it out, and they could only passively feel the might of heaven coming from all directions, so now they could only look up into the sky and guess.

"How could a senior from such a small place like ours choose to survive the calamity here?"

The area near the Nanxun Pond is remote, and there isn't even a Lianxu Sect. These cultivators are very cautious even in their dreams, and don't dare to think about the heavenly calamity of the Hedao. They are just horrified by the horror of the power of heaven.

"I am Tianshui, and I will advance to the Hedao realm here today!"

When the monks from all directions beside the Nanxun Pond were still whispering, suddenly an extremely majestic voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"My Lord?"

"He Dao?"

All of a sudden, all around, the monks in the mountains and by the lakes forgot to even breathe.

"Don't be nervous, you can breathe!"

"Hahaha……"

Hearty laughter rang out between heaven and earth.

"Ancestor He Dao!"

"It's the Hedao Patriarch. I knew it was such divine power. Only the Hedao Patriarch could have such majestic power and go straight to the sky."

"The ancestor will enjoy eternal blessings!"

An old ancestor actually advanced to the state of Hedao by the Nanxun Lake.

You have to know that in this small place on the shore of Nanxun Lake, even Void-refining cultivators were rarely seen in the past, and there was not even a single point on the map of the major forces.

And now, it has become the place where the ancestor Hedao transcends tribulation.

The blessed land personally identified by the ancestor! At this time, a cultivator looked up and saw a surging river between heaven and earth. The waves in the river rolled up, and a figure stood on the crest of the wave with his hands behind his back.

Wherever the long river passed, heavy rain poured down, and the hazy mountains and fields turned into a swamp.

"Junior Dahe Zong Linshan pays homage to the ancestor!"

"Junior pays homage to the ancestor!"

…

On the long river, wherever the water of heaven passes, there are mountains and seas roaring and people bowing their heads in worship.

"Haha, take it as a reward!"

With a wave of his hand, countless spirit stones in the heavy rain fell down mixed with the rain.

A huge rain of spiritual stones rolled down the banks of Nanxun Lake.

Countless monks who had just been prostrating themselves and kowtowing were now looking at the spiritual stones falling from the sky and began to scramble for them.

"The ancestor will enjoy eternal blessings and a long life as long as the heavens!"

"Ancestor He Dao, unify the immortals!"

"The ancestor of the Hedao, for thousands of years."

"Ancestor He Dao, life span is ten..."

Amidst all the shouts, there was one guy who was trembling all over. He was finished. He was so busy snatching spirit stones that he lost his tongue.

"Ancestor He Dao, your life span is ten epochs!"

…

He was terrified for a long time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no pressure coming down.

However, a voice suddenly came into my ears.

"You deserve to be beaten for cursing the ancestor."

With a plop, the cultivator squatted down, his legs shaking continuously.

"Since this is your first offense, kneel down and kowtow to the ancestor for three days."

“Yes, yes, yes!”

The monk knelt down hurriedly, kowtowed and shouted.

"The ancestor of Hedao, his life span is as long as the heavens."

…

"It seems that this master is becoming more and more kindhearted. The life span of a great Hedao ancestor is 100,000 years, not only is it not enough, but he has to pay for it. I will let this kid go after he kowtows for three days."

There was a blazing purple light in Tianshui's eyes, and he put the matter behind him after mumbling something.

This time, the tribulation was not hidden. The long river rolled in the void and went towards the Fuguang Immortal Sect.

After a lapse of two hundred thousand years, the second generation of He Dao of Fu Guang Immortal Sect began.

Such a major event is worth celebrating by the whole family.

…

“Crash!”

A long rolling river spread out from the sky and flowed directly to the outside of the Fuguang Immortal Sect. The terrifying pressure triggered the Fuguang Immortal Sect's formation, causing the sect's elders and disciples to fly up one by one.

But the vast river suddenly covered the sky above the Fuguang Immortal Sect, and one could vaguely see heavy shadows and huge waves within the river.

Such terrifying pressure exceeded the perception range of the monks of the Fuguang Immortal Sect.

"The clone is riding on my face, but I am so cowardly."

Deep inside the Fuguang Immortal Sect, after Mu He sensed the pressure outside, he immediately realized that the cultivator he had handed over to Shen Lian had split into two.

…

“Grand Elder!”

Under such pressure, the refining cultivators of the Fuguang Immortal Sect were all terrified.

Even the great elder Shi Yun'an is the same.

What a sin.

Why is the sect repeatedly targeted by Hedao?

"I wonder... which senior came to support the Guangxian Sect."

Although he was very nervous, Shi Yun'an had no choice but to go forward.

“Buzz!

At this moment, the long river covering the sky above the Fuguang Immortal Sect suddenly rolled up, and an extremely huge black mysterious water image stood out.

"Xiao Yun'an, I didn't expect you to become the Great Elder."

A long and distant voice sounded, and the mighty sound waves swept across the Fuguang Immortal Sect, instantly shocking all the cultivators inside and outside.

Who is Xiao Yun'an? The monks quickly realized that their chief elder was called Shi Yun'an!

Who is this!

At this moment, Shi Yun'an widened his eyes, staring at the huge Dharma image surrounded by clouds and mist, and even held his breath.

“Elder Tianshui, you… no, Old Ancestor Tianshui, it’s Old Ancestor Tianshui!”

Soon, Shi Yun'an reacted.

When Patriarch Tianshui was still alive, he had just started practicing. Now, there are only a few cultivators of his age.

"Ancestor Tianshui, you have achieved the state of harmony!"

There was no need for Shi Yun'an to say anything, as the disciples present had already guessed it.

The only thing that he hadn't guessed was that this He Dao was actually the sect's ancestor who had passed away long ago!

"Greetings, ancestor!"

"Welcome the Hedao Patriarch back to the sect!"

Shi Yun'an knelt down in mid-air, and other cultivators from the Fuguang Immortal Sect knelt down one after another.

Although they knelt down, their eyes were bright and their bodies were shaking with excitement.

The ancestor has achieved the state of harmony with the Tao, and the Fuguang Immortal Sect has regained its holy land glory.

What Fuguang Immortal Sect? You call us Fuguang Holy Land! The sound of mountains and seas turned into a wave that swept out from the interior of Fuguang Immortal Sect, wishing that the sound would directly sweep across the entire Yaoling Land.

"Everyone, get up."

The figure above the long river stepped into the air and entered the Fuguang Immortal Sect.

"I am back again!"

Inside the main hall of the Immortal Sect, the water from heaven fell directly on everyone. The elders of the Lianxu Sect who came in one after another prostrated themselves on the ground as soon as they entered the door, shouting "Ancestor".

"Everyone, get up and do what you need to do. Xiao Yun'an stay. And the girl in the green skirt looks good to me."

Mu He, who had been quietly gnashing his teeth behind the elders, stood up with an expressionless face.

"Mu He pays homage to the old ancestor, and wishes him eternal blessings and a long life."

"Not bad, not bad. Our Immortal Sect has successors."

Soon, Mu He and the Great Elder Shi Yun'an were the only ones left in the hall.

“Ancestor…”

Shi Yunan said respectfully, "This is Mu He, a disciple of the sect who is trained by the sect."

"Well, stay with me and practice in the future."

Tianshui nodded, "It has been two hundred thousand years. It is time to take back the benefits that our sect gave up. Go and announce to all quarters that I am going to hold the Grand Ceremony of Unity of Dao."

…

It was rumored that Elder Tianshui, an elder of the Fuguang Immortal Sect who had long since passed away, had advanced to the state of Hedao and returned. The news quickly spread far and wide.

Only a few hundred years had passed since the birth of Hedao in the Tianxiang Holy Sect, and another Hedao-level cultivator was born in Juntian, which once again caused a sensation in all directions.

Compared to the Tianxiang Holy Sect, the Fuguang Immortal Sect is an orthodox sect. As soon as the news of the Hedao Ceremony came out, monks from various sects began to prepare gifts.

As for how an old guy who was rumored to have passed away in meditation advanced to the state of He Dao, none of this is important. What is important is that he really achieved He Dao.

…

Shen Lian, who took control of two sects at once, had quietly left the Fuguang Immortal Sect and entered the Void Star Sea.

Next, he planned to take out the three spiritual objects that Mu He revealed, as well as the spiritual objects in the Dingyuan Immortal Sect's treasury.

The three spiritual objects that Mu He revealed were not difficult to retrieve, as they were all located in some lost places in the void star sea.

I don't know how this woman found out.

Shen Lian also knew that Mu He had hidden a lot of things from him, but he didn't ask too much. Anyway, there was no need to do so.

Tianshui held a grand celebration of the Hedao in the Fuguang Immortal Sect, and naturally he was not greedy for some gifts.

Although there is a Hedao stationed in Lingmu Immortal Palace, he is ultimately from Haotian Realm.

Deshan and Tianshui advanced to the Hedao realm at the same time, with a difference of several hundred years between them, which doubled the number of Hedao practitioners in Juntian Realm.

Over the years, the number of Hedao cultivators in Juntian Realm has been at an extremely low level, and is completely incomparable to the Hedao cultivators in Haotian Realm.

Shen Lian wanted to see if anyone would come to look for these two new Hedao cultivators now that there were two more Hedao cultivators.

All along, the connection between Juntian Realm and Haotian Realm has been handled by Juntian Pavilion. He also wants to play with the circle above, but he doesn’t know whether they will give him this opportunity.

…

"puff!"

Somewhere in the void starry sea, deep in the hazy fog, after the spiritual ban was gently broken, a ball of surging water gushed out, and a fish-scale-like spiritual object on it emitted mysterious fluctuations.

It is another spiritual object with water attribute that can protect people from disasters.

After putting away the spiritual object, Shen Lian gathered his breath and quickly fled away.

I didn't expect that there really was a magical object that could protect people from disasters in the place that Mu He had specified.

The three places Mu He mentioned were not an exact location, but an area in the void starry sea.

After more than ten years of searching, I finally found the spiritual object that can protect me from disasters.

"Could it be that this is the same sensing method that I used to find the talisman array and spiritual object?"

Without dwelling on this matter any longer, Shen Lian headed towards the area where the next spiritual object was located.

…

Qianqiu Mountain.

"Palace Master."

In the gorgeous cave, Taoist Qianqiu was lying on soft fur and snoring. In response to the call in his ear, he only opened one eye.

His eyeballs rolled around in his sockets, taking in all the figures in the cave.

"Why are you all here? What happened?"

Seeing five or six elders in charge under his command coming at once, Qianqiu climbed up with a swish and rubbed his sleepy eyes with his paws.

“Palace Master, an old cultivator of the Fuguang Immortal Sect has advanced to the Hedao stage and is planning to hold a Hedao ceremony. I wonder if the Palace Master would like to attend.”

"Has anyone else advanced to the Hedao realm?"

Daoist Qianqiu's eyes rolled, "I remember that there was a new Daoist master not long ago."

"Yes, the previous leader of the Tianxiang Demon Sect advanced to the Hedao realm and changed the name to the Tianxiang Holy Sect."

"In just a few hundred years, two people have advanced to the Hedao level."

Taoist Qianqiu narrowed his eyes. This situation was nothing in the Haotian Realm, but it was a rare thing in the Juntian Realm.

At this time, Daoist Master Qianqiu suddenly remembered and asked, "This Fuguang Immortal Sect has some relationship with our Immortal Palace, right?"

"Yes, I looked through the old records. When the previous generation of Fuguang Immortal Sect passed away, the ancestral tree cultivated in the sect was sent to our sect, and therefore it was secretly taken care of by the palace."

"Alright, I understand. Please report the matter."

After saying this, Daoist Master Qianqiu lay back down on the animal skin blanket and said, "Wait for the higher-ups' arrangements. We'll do whatever they say."

Although it was only a marginal He Dao that was excluded from the Juntian Realm, it knew much more than these Lianxu elders.

It is indeed surprising that two Hedao monks appeared in just a few hundred years.

The place called Juntian is located at the bottom of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, and is a place of turbid air.

Except for a very small number of creatures that can directly refine and absorb the clear and turbid air between heaven and earth, most creatures cannot use it directly for cultivation.

But the pure energy is not completely useless. Whether it is the practice of Dharma or the practice of the body, the spiritual energy and spiritual objects used in the practice contain pure energy mixed in.

Simply put, for most living beings, pure energy cannot be used directly for cultivation, but they cannot be separated from the spirituality in pure energy.

At the very beginning, heaven and earth were one, from the chaos above to the turbid air sea below, the clear and turbid air of heaven and earth converged all the time, forming the spiritual environment of the fairy world.

But after the ban on the starry sea of ​​the Three Realms and Nine Heavens was established, this cycle of heaven and earth changed.

The three realms of Cang Tian have the most pure air, the three realms of Jun Tian have the most turbid air, and the three realms of Hao Tian are where pure and turbid air converge, and yin and yang combine, making them the most suitable for cultivators to practice.

After practicing in different cultivation environments for a long time, the creatures from all over the Three Realms and Nine Heavens have been subtly influenced and the gap between them has widened.

It doesn’t mean that there will be no Hedao in Juntian Realm, but the probability of a Hedao appearing is extremely low, and the probability of two Hedao appearing consecutively is even lower.

But this extremely low probability suddenly became a reality.

…

A few days later, Daoist Qianqiu, who had just fallen into a deep sleep again, was enveloped by a green light.

"I'm so annoyed. It's you again, old bastard!"

In the green light, Daoist Master Chenghui looked coldly at Daoist Master Qianqiu who was unable to wake up.

"You, as the branch palace master, have failed in your duty."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Qianqiu still remembered the last time he was controlled by Chenghui, so naturally he was not in a good mood.

What's wrong with the cultivator at the twelfth floor level? Just strangle him to death if you have the guts.

"There are two more Hedao in Juntian Realm all of a sudden. Shouldn't you go check it out?"

"What are you checking? Is there anything wrong with others advancing to the Hedao level? Are you the only one allowed to advance while others are not allowed to advance? I have traveled all over the immortal world and have never found such a principle."

"You are indeed not suitable to be the branch palace master." Cheng Hui frowned.

"Thank you for your kind words. Please give me some advice and find me a place to live in."

Taoist Qianqiu's eyelashes trembled. At this moment, he was not afraid of it turning into ashes, but it was not in front of him, so there was no point in being afraid.

"I am in Juntian. When the time comes, you will go to the Fuguang Immortal Sect's Hedao Ceremony, and I will follow you quietly."

"Are you sick?" Hearing Cheng Hui say this, Daoist Master Qianqiu couldn't help but curse, "Is he advancing to the Hedao realm? What do you have to doubt? You control the heavens and the earth, but can you control others' advancement to the Hedao realm?"

"I'm not going. I want to sleep."

"You must go. The newly promoted Hedao in Juntian Realm is barely qualified for my Immortal Palace to win over."

As soon as the words fell, the shadow of Daozun Chenghui disappeared.

"You old beast, you're crazy."

Daoist Qianqiu bit the blanket angrily and tore it apart, sobbing and cursing.

"It's been hundreds of years, how come this old beast is still in Juntian!"

After venting his emotions, Daoist Master Qianqiu blinked his eyes and said, "No way, this old beast is still looking for Xianluo's trace!"

(End of this chapter)