Chapter 279: Lord of All Realms, Chief of All Immortals

Shen Xinzi was standing under the tree, also in a trance.

Unlike You Yingying who has already let it go, he is still confused.

He was shocked by Fudao Jianzun's strength and also doubted his own ideas.

Based on his investigations over the past few days, Fudao Jianzun is definitely a powerful person who cares about the common people. He can correct the style of a sect and can also take action to save the world and the common people.

With Fudao Sword Master's cultivation, he would definitely be able to see through You Yingying's cause and effect.

Does he not want anyone to cause killing in Taixuan Sect, or does he think You Yingying should not be killed?

Shen Xinzi was extremely confused and waited until Nine-Fingered Divine Lord came to Medicine Valley to play chess before he was awakened by him.

"Why do you look like this? Have you encountered the Sword Master Fudao?" Nine-Fingered God asked with a smile as he stood in front of Shen Xinzi.

Shen Xinzi closed his eyes and said "Amitabha".

The Nine-Fingered Lord's smile disappeared. He frowned, his face serious, and said in a deep voice: "You really dare to do it? Don't you want to die? I heard that the supernatural ghost king Tian Wuchang was directly crushed by Fudao Jianzun. It is said that Tian Wuchang has reached the peak of the heaven and earth flying fairy realm!"

Shen Xinzi still had his eyes closed, seemingly indifferent.

The Nine-Finger God noticed that his left hand hidden in his sleeve was shaking.

Wouldn't this kid be scared to death?

Nine-Fingered God thought to himself and suddenly found it funny.

It's rare to see him so scared.

"Let's go play chess. There is a logic between black and white that will make you understand."

The Nine-Fingered God pulled Shen Xinzi away, muttering to himself as he walked.

"I have to say, this kid Gu An is a bit divine. He can actually create such an exquisite chess game. Either he has a master behind him, or he had an immortal guide him in his dream."

Shen Xinzi was in a daze and didn't listen seriously at all.

However, in the following days, through playing chess, the anxiety and confusion in his heart began to dissipate. At the same time, he also took into account the words of the Nine-Fingered God.

This game of Go is really not easy! ...

The cold winter finally passed, and the Spring Festival of Taixuanmen came again.

It is worth mentioning that through Li Xuandao’s promotion, people all over the world began to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Inside the third medicine valley.

Li Lingtian stood beside Yang Jian, his hands on his hips. He looked at Shen Xinzi under a tree in the distance and frowned, "Why doesn't this monk leave? Is he going to stay here?"

Yang Jian was making lanterns nearby. He said nonchalantly, "If they want to stay, they can stay. What's it to you? My master didn't even chase you away."

Li Lingtian glared and said, "I am different. I am your master's junior brother. Your master has the best relationship with my royal brother."

Yang Jian suddenly looked at him and asked, "By the way, has your brother contacted you? He is training in the Xinghai Group, so he should know An Hao, right?"

"There is no contact, but he does have a good relationship with An Hao. Both of them are legendary geniuses of Taixuan Sect. To be honest, I have never seen them in person. Maybe my royal brother doesn't even know I exist." Li Lingtian replied.

When he mentioned Li Ya, there was a hint of envy in his tone.

"You can follow in your brother's footsteps. I heard that the Taicang Dynasty has also established friendly cooperation with the Xinghai Sect. Your father will definitely have a way."

"Forget it. It's better to practice with you. To be honest, I think you are the strongest genius in the world. My brother and An Hao are nothing."

Li Lingtian looked at Yang Jian and said seriously that this was his true words.

He admired Yang Jian all his life.

Not only does he have unparalleled talent, but he is also able to calm down and focus on his cultivation instead of competing for fame.

"How can I be the strongest? I also have goals to pursue." Yang Jian shook his head and laughed.

Chasing a target? Li Lingtian was immediately curious and began to ask, but unfortunately, Yang Jian refused to say.

The other side.

Gu An came to Shen Xinzi. At this moment, Shen Xinzi was sitting on the ground, holding Journey to the West in his hands, reading it with fascination.

"Fellow Daoist, the festival is coming soon. How about you join us?" Gu An asked with a smile.

Shen Xinzi came to his senses, stood up quickly, bowed to Gu An, and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your invitation, I dare not refuse, what can I do?"

Gu An waved his hand and smiled, "You are a guest, there is no need for you to do anything. Of course, if you are in a good mood and have time to guide my disciples in the valley to practice, then I will be even more grateful to you."

Shen Xinzi couldn't help but ask curiously: "Donor, what do you want to learn?"

"Not me, I mean to instruct the disciples in the valley."

"Don't you want to learn Mahayana Buddhism and seek immortal fate?"

"Me? Forget it. Life is pretty good now. I don't want to go out and fight. I have a senior brother named Li Ya, who holds a treasure of immortality. He is so powerful, but unfortunately, only I know that he is always injured. How can others know the bitterness behind the glory? I am timid and dare not kill anyone, so it is better for me to hide in the Medicine Valley."

Gu An smiled freely and carefreely, which made Shen Xinzi look at him with respect.

The two chatted for a while and then Gu An left.

Shen Xinzi looked at his back, feeling deeply moved.

Although this medicine valley is small, it is full of mysteries.

There are great monks who know everything, there are younger generations with extraordinary talents, there are disaster stars with unfortunate fates, and there are also valley masters who have seen through life.

If he were to practice Buddhism here, perhaps it would bring him more insights.

But unfortunately, he still has to go to the Broken Sea Rift.

If he could come back alive, he could practice here for hundreds of years.

Shen Xinzi thought silently, as for getting rid of You Yingying, he was too lazy to think about it.

With a powerful being like Fudao Jianzun watching over her, she shouldn't be able to get into any trouble.

…

Inside the palace, An Hao stood up and saluted to his master, Fu Chen Zhenren.

Master Fuchen looked at An Hao and said with emotion: "Hao'er, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful master. I am grateful to you for your help."

He had already learned about Tian Wuchang's attack on the Xinghai Sect. He was shocked. He didn't expect An Hao to have such a powerful background.

"Master, you taught me how to practice and took care of me. I will remember your kindness." An Hao said seriously.

Ever since Fudao Jianzun took action, his status in the Xinghai sects has completely changed. From time to time, great monks would come to visit him, asking about his well-being, and there were even noble families who wanted to introduce female disciples to him to form a Taoist partner, but he politely declined.

An Hao already had a lover, but in his heart, the love between children could not compare to the path of cultivating immortals, so he had cut off that relationship.

His master saved him from the monster's mouth not to let him fall in love. He must reach the pinnacle of immortality and not let his master down!

Master Fuchen smiled with relief, and then talked about the Great Rift in the Broken Sea.

There are more and more supernatural ghosts in the Broken Sea Rift, the nine supernatural ghost kings have gathered, and the major sects are preparing to join forces to attack the supernatural world. He came back this time to make preparations.

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Listening to his master describing the various bizarre scenes in the magical world, An Hao also became interested and wanted to go and try his luck.

However, he finally suppressed the thought. Time waits for no one, and he must spend all his time on cultivation so that he can stand on his own as soon as possible.

"If this decisive battle goes smoothly, the world-destroying tide will not erupt. This is a great achievement!" said Master Fuchen with a burning gaze.

An Hao was surprised. What’s the use of achievements?

Master Fuchen began to introduce the Holy Court, which opened An Hao's eyes. He did not expect that there was still a ruling force in this world.

The land of ten thousand immortals, it sounds very impressive.

When Master Fuchen talked about Shengtian, the Lord of the Holy Court, An Hao fell into endless reverie again.

The Lord of the Holy Court, ruling the world, how powerful that must be.

Isn’t this equivalent to the Lord of Heaven in The Investiture of the Gods and the Jade Emperor in Journey to the West?

An Hao's name also has the word "Hao". Can't he be the master of all realms and the leader of all immortals in the future? An Hao's heart was burning with a fire, an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Once you embark on the path of cultivating immortals, how can you not strive for the supreme throne?

…

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, twelve years have passed.

Summer time.

In a city, Gu An, dressed in blue, was walking on the street, followed by a woman in white and a bamboo hat with a veil hanging on the hat, making it impossible to see her true face.

This woman is Ji Xiaoyu.

"Why did you come to this city?" Ji Xiaoyu asked curiously.

At the beginning of this year, she told Gu An that she wanted to go out for a walk, see the world, and gain understanding of Taoism, and hoped that Gu An could accompany her. At first, Gu An did not agree, but she kept bringing it up, and Gu An could not resist her, so he agreed.

"One of my fellow apprentices is in this city." Gu An replied, and then talked about his experience of meeting Xiaochuan.

Ji Xiaoyu listened carefully, and as she listened, her heart was touched.

yes.

Not everyone is as talented as her. Most people have mediocre spiritual roots, and everyone in the Third Medicine Valley is like this.

She was deeply moved by Ogawa's giving up on the path to immortality.

Of course, she just admired Xiaochuan's determination, and she would never give up cultivating immortals.

The two chatted as they walked.

They walked into an inn and came to a window seat on the second floor of the inn.

Ji Xiaoyu asked: "If Xiaochuan died first, would you be sad?"

Gu An is already a cultivator at the Jindan stage, and he will definitely live longer than Xiaochuan.

Gu An smiled and said, "If he has no regrets, I will naturally not be sad. Even if he dies, I will still have a place for him in my heart."

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't help but nodded.

Gu An joked, "If I died, would you be sad?"

Ji Xiaoyu did not comfort him, but thought about the question carefully. She replied: "I will feel sad, but it will not affect my mood. My life will come to an end sooner or later. You and I will both enter reincarnation. It's just a matter of who is faster and who is slower."

"You are quite open-minded. That's good. You have lived up to my teachings over the years."

"What did you teach me?"

"My words and my actions will always affect you."

"Too."

Ji Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, which made Gu An smile even more.

This girl is really easy to fool, more fun than in the previous life.

Just as Gu An was about to speak, a sound of breaking air came from the sky.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

A brutal voice resounded over the city. Gu An and Ji Xiaoyu turned their heads and saw a dragon appearing in the sky, flying at a low altitude, stirring up debris along the way and making a huge noise.

On top of the dragon's head stood a young man!

(End of this chapter)