On the high platform, Gao Xian, together with representatives of the six paths, including Wanshou, Luohou, Dongfang Yaoshi, and Shenxuan Jing, swore an oath to the sky.
It is agreed that the human race of the Nine Continents and the sentient beings of the six realms will help each other and unite as one to overcome the catastrophe.
At the end of the ceremony, Gao Xian took the lead in worshipping heaven and earth, and drank blood wine with many cultivators, and swore the highest level of heaven and earth oath for cultivators! Once the oath was completed, many cultivators led by Dongfang Yaoshi and other ninth-level cultivators toasted Gao Xian together, calling him the leader of the alliance, thus confirming that Gao Xian was the common leader of all races and sentient beings in the world! Yizhen stared at him with wide eyes at the bottom of the high platform. She knew that Pojun Shenjun was the number one in Jiuzhou, but she didn't know that he had already been the number one in the world.
Seeing all the heroes in the world bowing their heads to Gao Xian, Yizhen was extremely excited and thrilled, and also felt indescribable envy.
As a cultivator, she knew how great and legendary the achievements of Lord Pojun were. She even had an impulse in her heart: cultivators should be like Lord Pojun...
Qingle was also watching very seriously, and she couldn't help but think of the time she spent with Gao Xian. At that time, Gao Xian was handsome, elegant, and suave, and she liked him very much.
But Gao Xian was too romantic and passionate, which made it hard for her to accept him. After breaking up with Gao Xian, she was secretly sad many times.
But now that she has left, there is no way she can go back.
It was the spirit in her heart that supported her to practice with all her strength and try hard to catch up with Gao Xian.
Seeing Gao Xian reach the top and become the most powerful person in the world, she was happy for him but also felt sad.
She will never have the chance to catch up with her senior brother in this life...
After all, there are only a very small number of cultivators like Yizhen who are ignorant of the immensity of the world. The higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the more he knows how important the significance of this oath is.
The Six Paths descended upon the human world, causing a huge impact on all parties. The entire Jiuzhou was also very worried about the threat of the Six Paths.
As a result, Lord Pojun easily dealt with Liudao and even killed three ninth-level masters, Shen Zhengwu, Dao Wuji and Huang Quan.
The reason why the remaining three ninth-rank masters signed the covenant was, to be honest, because they were intimidated by Gao Xian's divine power and did not dare to raise any objection.
The birthday celebration of Lord Pojun established a completely new order.
From now on, Lord Pojun will be the common lord of all cultivators in the world, in charge of the nine continents, four seas and eight wildernesses.
The strong men from all sides were secretly shocked and sighed. The birthday of Lord Pojun was earth-shattering. In the long era, it left a huge and deep mark.
After the oath-taking ceremony, Qingyun Sect held a banquet to entertain cultivators from all over the world.
The three ninth-rank masters, Dongfang Yaoshi, Luohou and Wanshou, said goodbye and left first. They appeared in public and swore an oath with Gao Xian, and respected Gao Xian as the leader in public, which was enough face for Gao Xian.
As a powerful ninth-rank warrior, it is naturally impossible for him to be too servile and get along well with cultivators from all sides.
The Shenxuan Mirror was in such a bad state that she had to stay in the Shenxiao Palace and put on a smile, dealing with various questions from cultivators from all sides.
Fortunately, most of the cultivators from all sides are paying attention to Gao Xian. Today is Gao Xian's birthday, and he has signed an alliance with Liudao, which is a double happiness.
Practitioners from all parties went up one by one to congratulate Gao Xian and say some words of congratulations.
Yizhen looked at the crowded and bustling Shenxiao Hall from afar. She also wanted to join in the fun, take a close look at Lord Pojun, and even have a word with him.
Yizhen knew that she was not qualified to enter the hall, so she could only look to Qingle for help.
Her master is a direct descendant of the Xuanming Sect, and has a very high status in the sect. He can definitely be ranked in the top ten. Her master is about the same age as the God Lord, and it is very likely that he knows the God Lord.
At this time, it should be okay to go over and say something. The God has always been tolerant of Xuanming Sect. Today is a happy day, and he will never offend the ancestor.
Moreover, the ancestor of all monsters, Dongfang Yaoshi, came to give gifts on his own initiative. It was definitely not because of her master, and it was even less likely because of Xuanyang Patriarch. It must be related to the Divine Sovereign...
Qingle noticed that Yizhen's bright eyes were flashing. She knew this disciple's personality very well and had guessed what Yizhen was thinking.
"Master," Yizhen began to speak, but was interrupted by Qingle, "If you want to go, go ahead. Don't take me with you."
Yizhen was in a dilemma. She looked at Qingle eagerly and said timidly, "Master, that is the Shenxiao Palace. How can I be qualified to go in..."
Qingle said calmly: "If you show your identity as a true disciple of Xuanming Sect, we won't make things difficult for you even if you can't get in."
"Master, I just want to go in and talk to the God." Yizhen pulled Qingle's sleeve and acted coquettishly.
She is not even forty years old yet. She entered the sect at the age of three and started practicing with Qingle at the age of seven. In her heart, Qingle is her closest relative, so being a bit spoiled is nothing.
"This is not Xuanming Sect, this is Qingyun Sect. There are cultivators from all over the world around us. Don't embarrass our sect here..."
Qingle lectured with a stern face, but before she could finish her words, she saw Gaoxian had arrived beside her without her noticing.
Yizhen had her head down, but she felt something was wrong and looked up, and she saw Gao Xian, the Lord of Pojun, the strongest man in the world! He was wearing a gorgeous and solemn green robe, a green gold fish-tail crown on his head, and he stood there with a gentle and approachable smile on his face, looking very kind.
However, Lord Pojun's eyes were all on her master's face. There was even some indescribable affection in the Lord's eyes?
Although Yizhen had guessed it, she was still shocked to see Gaoxian suddenly appear beside her master. She opened her mouth slightly, speechless for a moment.
Gao Xian ignored the young cultivator who lost his composure. He said softly to Qing Le, "It's been a long time since we last met."
The last time he and Qingle met was in Taiyi Palace, when he killed Wanbao Daojun. It has been two thousand years since they last met.
Qingle's eyes flickered, but she quickly controlled her emotions and bowed with a smile: "Congratulations, Senior Brother, for sweeping across the six realms and subduing all races. I also want to congratulate Senior Brother on his birthday and wish him a long and blessed life."
"Oh……"
Gao Xian laughed, "Given our relationship, there's no need to be so polite."
He also understood Qingle's meaning, which was that he didn't want to talk about the love affair anymore. Indeed, there was not much meaning in talking about the love in the past.
On the contrary, Qingle's pride and arrogance really made him admire her. If it were him, with such a powerful lover, he would have to swallow his pride and go back to her, clinging to her thigh tightly!
He then praised her earnestly, "Junior sister has attained the Pure Yang Dao. The Great Dao is promising. This is cause for celebration."
Qingle, who has attained the state of Pure Yang, looks as young as she is in her early twenties. She has a unique, refreshing and unrestrained temperament, which gives her a unique feminine charm that is very attractive.
Gao Xian was very happy to see Qingle's accomplishments. Now he thought that he was a little stingy not to give Qingle the Renyuan Pill.
"It was thanks to the sect's training and the guidance of my senior brothers that I was able to achieve this by chance."
Qingle still cherishes her relationship with Gaoxian very much, and remembers all the advice Gaoxian gave her. No matter what, Gaoxian is the most important man in her life.
Qingle didn't want to talk about the past anymore. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her emotions and it would be bad if she got involved with Gaoxian again.
She pointed at Yizhen and said, "My disciple Yizhen admires and respects you very much."
Gao Xian smiled as he looked at Yizhen and said, "To be able to achieve Nascent Soul at the age of thirty-seven is indeed a rare talent."
Hearing the praise from Lord Pojun, Yizhen's face flushed with excitement. Even the Nascent Soul Yin God couldn't control her emotions at this moment!
"Brother, you are too kind." Qingle said seriously, "The spiritual energy is abnormally agitated, which is actually beneficial to the practice of some practitioners. It is very different from our time."
The agitation of spiritual energy caused by the changes in the heaven and earth has now reached its peak. This also allows ordinary people to develop a sense of energy and become cultivators.
The violent spiritual energy makes high-level practice extremely dangerous, but there are also some geniuses who can adapt to the violent spiritual energy and take off on this strange storm.
Of course, Yizhen was indeed an extremely rare genius as he was able to achieve Nascent Soul at the age of 37.
Although Mingzhou is big, there is only one genius like this.
The road is long, and being the first to start does have advantages. However, what is really important is how far you can go. Although Yizhen has talent and is highly valued in the sect, she is still a long way from truly achieving enlightenment.
Qingle thought for a moment and said, "By the way, the ancestor of all monsters, Dongfang Yaoshi, just came over and gave Yizhen a gift."
She said to Yizhen, "Give the gift to the Lord of God. You can't just accept things from such a powerful person."
Not to mention whether the other party has ill intentions or not, even if he does, they, the master and disciple, cannot afford the favor of a ninth-level strongman.
Although Yizhen was a little reluctant, she did not dare to disobey her master's order, and immediately handed the jade bottle to Gaoxian with both hands.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
Gao Xian picked up the jade bottle and examined it. He smiled and handed it back to Yizhen: "It contains two human essence pills, which are just right for you. You can keep them."
He understood what the Oriental Pharmacist meant. He wanted to stir up trouble and place a bet on Qingle. After all, there was only one woman who could reject him! It must be said that the Oriental Pharmacist was well versed in human nature. What you can't get is always the best!
Although Qiniang and the others are good, Qingle does have a special place in his heart.
Yizhen looked at Qingle, and Qingle smiled. If the thing was given to her, she would certainly not take it, but when it was given to her apprentice, she really couldn't bear to refuse.
The Renyuan Pill is insignificant to his senior brother, but very important to Yizhen.
She said, "Your uncle has spoken, so just keep it."
"Thank you, Master." Yizhen was surprised and happy, and bowed quickly to express her gratitude.
Gao Xian looked at Yizhen's clever and well-behaved appearance, and he was also somewhat moved. Since he became a Taoist, he has been busy with various things and has not accepted any disciples or successors.
There is only one girl named Qingqing, and he taught her in a confused way. It is so embarrassing to tell others about it.
He was so advanced in cultivation that he could see through Yizhen's secret cultivation skills at a glance. He said, "My junior sister's disciple, I have to give her a gift as well."
Without waiting for Yizhen to react, Gao Xian flicked his fingers, and a golden light transformed from sword intent penetrated into Yizhen's eyebrows.
With Gao Xian's attainments in Tai Chi Sword Scripture, his sword intent is enough for Yi Zhen to practice to the eighth level, if she can reach that step.
Qingle naturally knew the significance of this, and she hurriedly bowed and thanked him, "On behalf of my disciple, I would like to thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother."
"Hey, Junior Sister, you don't have to do this. This is also for the Xuanming Sect and for our human race."
Gao Xian shook his head slightly. He thought for a moment and took out a jade box and handed it to Qingle: "This is the Earth Yuan Pill. Junior Sister, please accept it."
"How can this be possible?" Qingle refused hastily.
"Junior sister, this is not for you, but for Xuanming Sect. To put it in a broader sense, it is also for Jiuzhou."
Gao Xian said calmly, "Although Tai Ning is smart, he lacks perseverance. He will not achieve anything in the great Dao. As for the other members of Xuanming Sect, their abilities are limited. Only Junior Sister has a chance to make further progress."
Qingle still refused to accept it.
Regardless of what she said, Gao Xian stuffed the pill into Qingle's sleeve. He looked toward the distant sky and sighed, "No matter how powerful you are, what's lost is lost..."
Suddenly, Qingle understood the deep loneliness of his senior brother. His senior brother was at the pinnacle of honor and power, but he also had many people and things that he could not get, and many problems that he could not solve.
As powerful as he is, he probably can't find anyone to talk to, so he can only sigh...
She couldn't help but feel a little pity for her senior brother. After walking all the way here, he must be very tired... As for giving her the elixir, it was just a small matter. It was more to make up for the regret in her heart...
Gao Xian did think of many people and many things, but he was not pretending in front of Qingle.
To him, the Earthly Primordial Pill was just a small matter. It didn't matter whether Qingle accepted it or not. He even had quite a few Heavenly Primordial Pills in his hands, but he didn't know who to give them to.
Although Qi Niang and Zhi Zhen were at the seventh level, their cultivation was too shallow and they could not digest the Earthly Origin Pill. The Heavenly Origin Pill was too high for them.
The Six Paths were no longer a threat, but in a thousand years at most, the God King and Buddha from the Nine Heavens would descend. What should we do then? A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye! Gao Xian solved the problem of the Six Paths, and there was no rival in the world. Instead, he felt a stronger sense of urgency in his heart.
Having reached the god level, he had no idea where to go next!
Could it be that he had to keep refining the Wanjie Yinfu Spear? The higher the level of this thing, the more life it consumed. If he really wanted to upgrade it to a higher level, even if he had a long life span, it would not be enough...
Gao Xian really couldn't find anyone to talk to about these troubles.
Now we can only gather the six geniuses to Jiuzhou, train them from childhood, and let them develop a strong identification with Jiuzhou.
After they become adults, they will return to the Six Paths to carry out propaganda.
In this way, over a thousand years, Jiuzhou should be able to accommodate all the different things, truly integrate the Six Paths into the human race, and comprehensively enhance the strength of the human race.
When the spiritual energy dissipates, whoever has more people will have the advantage!
Gao Xian was actually full of doubts about this. With his cultivation level, he couldn't foresee what would happen a thousand years later...
The Qingyun Sect’s oath laid the foundation for order in the human world.
Since then, with Jiuzhou as the center, the six sentient beings, demons, monsters, etc. have settled down in their places, and the human world has entered a rare period of stability and prosperity...
Deep in the North Sea, a black and enclosed ship was sailing slowly in the dark waters.
In an open cabin of the ship, a thin man with disheveled hair was talking, while the White Jade Emperor opposite him remained silent.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, you are a ninth-rank expert, and you hold the Taiwei Miro Jade Emperor Mirror. Now that the heavens are breaking apart, you can connect the human and heavenly realms."
The dishevelled man said calmly, "As long as a stable channel is established, our Lord God will be able to descend first. At that time, killing Gao Xian will be a piece of cake..."
Emperor Bai Yu took a deep look at the disheveled man. This Yuanmo Sect leader, Wang Haichan, was only at the eighth level in cultivation, but he had a deep and indestructible Yuanmo aura. He was indeed the direct descendant of the Yuanmo Lord.
But the Demon Lord is not a good guy. If I cooperate with such a Demon Lord, I am afraid I will get myself into trouble... (End of this chapter)