Chapter 505: Never Give Up
In the forest, Yi Qingshan, Lin Chuan, Cheng Meng, Gu Changsheng, and Gu Chengdao were walking and chatting. Looking at the forest, they felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
They talked about events that happened thousands of years ago and were filled with emotion.
Cheng Meng suddenly asked, "Do you think it is possible that Master is still alive?"
After these words were spoken, the other four fell silent.
They naturally hoped that Gu An could survive, but when they left, the master was still a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Judging from the cultivation speed that the master had described, it would be difficult for him to live for a thousand years.
Of course, unless the master was lying to them, after all, they did not truly understand the master's cultivation level.
"Isn't the purpose of our return this time to find him?"
Gu Chengdao spoke. As the youngest person, he was the calmest among the five. He always felt that his master was not like an ordinary person.
They have been traveling around the world for thousands of years and have seen countless geniuses, but when he recalled his master's figure, he felt that his master was no worse than those people.
Yi Qingshan said, "Anyway, we are back. There is no rush to establish a sect. Let's look for a master first."
His words were agreed by the other four people. Even though the master had passed away, it was worth spending several years for the master.
Gradually, their conversation turned to their enemies.
When they mention their enemies, they become so angry that their teeth itch. Their disciples and good friends have all been killed by their enemies, and they almost died too.
No matter how much they hated him, they had no way to take revenge, because the other party had reached the immortal realm and had a powerful sect behind him.
As they were chatting, they came to a stream. Looking at the stream, they were all stunned.
Lin Chuan couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this the stream from a thousand years ago? Why is it still there?"
Yi Qingshan was also a little dazed, and he continued, "A thousand years is not enough for the world to change drastically. Moreover, there are no sects fighting or demons around here, so naturally there won't be much change."
They looked around, recalling every detail of the past.
After a while, footsteps were heard from the depths of the woods across the stream, immediately attracting the attention of Yi Qingshan and his five companions.
They didn't feel any breath of humans or monsters, but there were footsteps. How could they not be startled?
They looked closely and saw a woman in green carrying a bamboo basket walking out from the depths of the woods. She had a pretty face and a holy temperament, like a fairy from heaven. Yi Qingshan and the other four were stunned.
The person who came was An Xin.
A thousand years have passed, and An Xin has entered the Nirvana realm with an extraordinary temperament, while Yi Qingshan and others are still stuck in the Mahayana realm, unable to find an opportunity for Nirvana.
An Xin came to the stream and looked at them with a smile, which woke them up and made them bow and salute.
"Senior, my name is Yi Qingshan. I practiced here for several years a thousand years ago. Now I come back to find my master. I wonder if we have offended you?" Yi Qingshan spoke first.
After all, a thousand years have passed. If there was an owner of this place, they would have no choice but to turn back.
He couldn't see through An Xin's cultivation level, so he was sure that An Xin was definitely at the immortal realm. Even if she was a great cultivator at the lowest level of Nirvana, they could not afford to provoke her.
An Xin smiled and said, "I have been cultivating here for a thousand years. Could your master's surname be Gu Ming'an?"
When these words were spoken, the five people were pleasantly surprised and responded one after another, asking about Gu An's relationship with her.
An Xin replied, "I have indeed seen him. He is currently in seclusion practicing. I have opened a dojo in this area and I have a connection with him. If you need any help in the future, you can tell me."
Hearing that the master was practicing in seclusion, the five people were very happy, and they followed Anxin to thank him for his kindness.
Yi Qingshan wanted to continue asking about Gu An's situation, but An Xin shook her head and didn't say much, so he had to give up.
"Senior, we want to establish a sect nearby to help mortals cultivate immortality. Will it disturb you?" Cheng Meng asked cautiously.
An Xin raised her hand, pointed at the stream in front of her, and said, "As long as your sect does not cross this stream, it will not be considered a disturbance."
Gu An had already told her that Yi Qingshan was the reincarnation of Lu Jiujia, so she was looking forward to what kind of sect Yi Qingshan would establish.
After hearing An Xin's answer, the five people were completely relieved.
An Xin turned around and walked in the direction he came from, leaving behind a few words: "The road ahead is long, don't be blinded by hatred, your own cultivation is the most important."
These words shocked the five people, and they didn't come to their senses until An Xin disappeared from their sight.
Gu Changsheng asked cautiously, "Did she hear what we said, or did she calculate it?"
It is said that the immortals can know a person's past and future just by looking at him.
Yi Qingshan took a deep breath and said, "It should be deduced. Perhaps Master came here to find her."
The other four people also thought it made sense and became even more respectful of An Xin.
They didn't stay any longer and turned away.
Now that they are sure that the master is still alive, they can start their own plan.
The other side.
An Xin walked deep into the woods. When she saw Gu An, a smile appeared on her face. She immediately quickened her pace. She was no longer the fairy-like figure she had before, but now like a lively and cheerful girl.
"Master, how did I perform?" An Xin came to Gu An and asked proudly.
Gu An stood in front of the bushes, with a butterfly lying on his right hand. He stared at the butterfly and said softly, "Not bad, it has some of my style."
An Xin was even more proud. She asked curiously, "Master, aren't you afraid that they will create another Taixuan Sect?"
Gu An replied, "As long as we are still in the Tianling world and still in contact with people, this kind of thing is inevitable. Let them be. At least we have no responsibility to protect the sect they founded. The prosperity they created can also be a place for you to wander around when you are bored. Experiencing fate in the world is also a kind of practice."
He raised his right hand and the butterfly flew away.
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Afterwards, he walked towards the Wu Shi Dojo with peace of mind.
"Yes, it is true that it is easy to get bored after being in seclusion for a long time. But Tian Yaoer and I have an agreement that we will have to compete again in a hundred years. I don't want to lose to her again." An Xin said beside Gu An.
She gets along very well with Tian Yaoer, and the competition between the two women is healthy. They can encourage each other, and no matter who wins or loses, neither of them will take it lightly.
"That's what she told me too." Gu An said with a smile.
There aren't many people in Wu Shi Dao Chang, but none of them are quiet people. He enjoys his current living environment very much.
When he is bored, he can go to Xunxian Island, Renjian Peak, or other places. There is always somewhere to go. After leaving Taixuan Gate, he is not isolated from the world.
The master and disciple walked back to the dojo while chatting.
The other side.
Deep in the universe.
The majestic and towering boundary gate stands in the void, like the center of the universe, exuding endless ancient aura.
There was a ripple in the gate, and a figure walked out of it.
This is a man in black with red aura surrounding him. His crown looks like some exotic beast, his belt is covered with dragon scales, and he exudes a powerful aura.
After walking out of the gate, he looked at the figure beside the gate. He turned around and raised his hand to salute, saying, "Senior, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay?"
The figure he was facing was none other than the Heavenly Spirit God.
The Tianling God was shining with strong light all over his body, and only his shape could be seen, not his true appearance.
"It seems that you, the War Court, are determined not to give up." Tianling God said with a cold tone.
The man in black smiled and said, "There is no other way. The cause and effect between us and the Long family is too deep to be resolved."
The God of Heaven did not respond, and the void fell into silence.
The man in black hesitated for a moment and asked, "Senior, if the Heavenly Palace reappears on earth, will you go back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed drastically and his whole body trembled.
The God of Heaven did not stand up, but a terrifying murderous intent was locked on the man in black, making him tremble with fear.
"Don't test God's will, or the War Court will not be able to protect you."
When the voice of the God of Heaven rang out, the man in black felt dizzy and his body seemed to fall into an endless abyss. His vision became blurred and he was disoriented.
It took a long time.
The man in black opened his eyes and found himself on a meteorite. He stood up and looked up, but could not see any shadow of the gate. He was secretly shocked.
"What a terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao... Is this the power that can suppress the world?"
(End of this chapter)