Chapter 950: Revealing Cultivation
After several days of fighting, Lu Xian finally defeated the Taiqing Golden Immortal, but this battle was only the prelude to the future chaos.
This battle greatly inspired the creatures of the Wu Shi Continent. With the protection of immortals on the continent, they would be able to survive better.
The news of the Dragon Ancestor's death is still fermenting. This result makes common people disappointed, and all the Taoist temples in the world have fallen into silence.
The army of gods and immortals in heaven has withdrawn, but everyone knows that heaven will take even bigger actions, and the anger of gods and immortals will turn into divine power.
One year on earth is one day in heaven.
Gu An watched the show on earth, looking at the immortals and gods dealing with the Dragon Ancestor's soul. Various heavenly punishments kept falling, but unfortunately, they could not destroy the Dragon Ancestor's soul.
Those Supreme Beings of Heaven are high above and do not participate. They will not participate in every conference of immortals and gods in Heaven. They will only take action when Heaven encounters a disaster.
The Supreme Heavenly Dao could have destroyed Dragon Ancestor's soul, but they did not help. They looked at things from a higher perspective than the immortals and gods. In their opinion, Dragon Ancestor's ability to cultivate the ability to destroy Heavenly Dao's destiny must be related to the Emperor of Heaven.
The immortals and gods tried various methods but were unable to completely destroy the Dragon Ancestor. In the end, they could only imprison the Dragon Ancestor in the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison.
After the matter of Dragon Ancestor was settled, the immortals and gods gathered in the Lingxiao Palace and began to discuss how to deal with the creatures who helped Dragon Ancestor.
The Emperor of Heaven sat on the throne, watching the immortals and gods argue calmly.
Gu An already knew that the Emperor of Heaven would not pursue those creatures, but would instead use this opportunity to eliminate some immortals and gods.
After watching the show for a while, Gu An focused his attention on his surroundings.
Watching the disciples taking turns to fight, with some winning and some losing, Gu An decided to personally guide the disciples in their practice. This also surprised the disciples, after all, they had not received Gu An's teachings for a long time.
The second generation disciples received instruction from Gu An in turn, and their strength began to improve by leaps and bounds. Although their cultivation did not increase rapidly, their use of magical powers and spells became smoother and more powerful.
Although the troubles in Wu Shi Continent were endless, for the second generation disciples, this period of time was extremely happy. They seemed to have returned to the days when they first became Gu An's disciples.
A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
The reputation of the Wu Shi Continent spread completely. Thanks to dozens of major battles, more and more creatures knew that there was such a place in the ocean where powerful people lived in seclusion. It was a paradise for those with mediocre talents.
The word "Wu Shi" was not spread, but other names were spread.
Some people call this continent the True Immortal Continent, some call it the Immortal Hidden Continent, and some call it the Otherworldly Continent.
The fact that the Heavenly Court had not yet arrived made the common people feel relieved, thinking that the Heavenly Court would no longer pursue the trouble of that battle. As a result, Zhongtian returned to its former bustle and changes.
After teaching the second generation of disciples, Gu An will also take time to teach disciples of other generations.
They have been able to persist until now and have not left the Wu Shi Continent. No matter what their motives are, the disciples' attitude has touched Gu An, and he does not mind raising the upper limit of their disciples.
Most of the disciples were still integrating into the lives of the mainland people, but they were all communicating with each other in private. After learning that the master was instructing other disciples, they were all excited. They did not lose their composure and continued to maintain their current identities, waiting to be summoned by the master.
While teaching his disciples, Gu An was also thinking about the magical powers he had always wanted to create.
He wants to create supernatural powers on his own, create supernatural powers that belong only to him.
The Dragon Ancestor's magical power to destroy the destiny of heaven gave him great inspiration.
In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years passed.
Zhongtian completely walked out of the haze brought by the Heavenly Court, and a new prosperous era arrived. After experiencing the great war between immortals and mortals, the various Taoist temples began to practice with the goal of destroying the immortals and gods.
At least they want to surpass Dragon Ancestor!
Although Dragon Ancestor is dead, his spirit has had a profound influence on later generations of practitioners. In just ten thousand years, the mythical stories of Dragon Ancestor have spread throughout the sky, symbolizing the spiritual will to resist injustice and power.
Ten thousand years have passed, and Gu An has not yet taught all the remaining Wu Shi disciples. It takes him more than one or two hours to teach his disciples. His dedication also makes those disciples who have not yet received instruction more expectant.
One day, an outsider came to Wushi Continent.
This is a man in a white robe with an extraordinary temperament. He holds a whisk in his hand, walking on the beach, heading towards the mountains in the distance.
After walking for more than an hour, he finally entered a village.
This village is located on the edge of the mountains. Outside the town are fields with rice of different colors, which is very beautiful. Inside the town, there is curling smoke, which gives it a very lively atmosphere.
The man in white robe looked up and saw people talking on the street, some busy working, and even children playing together.
"It's interesting to see such an ordinary group of people in Zhongtian."
The man in white robe muttered to himself with a smile on his face. He became more interested in this continent.
When passing by a courtyard, he saw five young men and boys chatting by the wall. They all looked lazy and unreliable.
The man in white robe walked straight towards them, which attracted the attention of the five people. They just looked at him curiously and did not avoid him.
There aren't so many sinister things happening on this continent, so people are honest and kind, and they are warm and hospitable even to outsiders.
Seeing the man in white robe approaching, the oldest-looking man asked, "Master Taoist, you..."
Before he finished speaking, the man in white robes grabbed the wrist of a young man and asked with a smile: "Why do you, a dignified Xuanyuan Zizaixian, want to hide your cultivation? Are you playing tricks on others?"
The young man looked only fifteen or sixteen years old and was wearing tattered cloth. When he heard the words of the man in white robe, the smile on his face froze.
"What is Xuanyuan Zizaixian? Taoist priest, did you recognize the wrong person?" the plain-clothed young man asked nervously.
The other four were not afraid, but surrounded the man in white robe.
"Hey, don't do it!"
"What do you want to do?"
"Outsiders, don't cause trouble. We are not to be trifled with."
"Let go!"
The white-robed man smiled even more when he heard what they said. He said, "You have all been deceived by him. His cultivation and age are far beyond your imagination."
Hearing this, the young man in plain clothes showed despair on his face.
He couldn't break free from the white-robed man's hand, which made him extremely frightened.
What he was afraid of was not the threat posed by the man in white robe, but that he would be recognized and expelled from Wu Shi Continent.
How could this be?
He had managed to hold on until now with great difficulty, and the Grandmaster was going to teach him how to practice soon, but he collapsed today.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have come to catch insects with these little guys. It’s such a damn loss!
The young man in plain clothes looked as pale as death. He didn't even want to argue or resist anymore.
His attitude made the man in white robe even more curious. He let go of his hand and asked, "I won't hurt you. I'm just curious as to why you want to hide your cultivation. Your karma is not complicated, and you don't have any deep blood feuds outside."
(End of this chapter)
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