There are twelve elders in the Fuguang Sect, corresponding to the pinnacle of twelve different cultivation techniques. The white-haired old man is named Duan Chuduan Lao San, and he is the master of the "Spiritual Art".
He was known as the Third Brother who could fool the world, and he had saved the sect and even the people of the world many times. He even held an important position among the elders of the clan!
"Impossible! The Starfall Disk is an ancient treasure, how could it shatter so easily?"
Duan Lao San was shocked and angry. He bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. A vague figure appeared in the air and then disappeared with a bang.
"It's not a betrayal of heaven, but because of one person?"
Duan Lao San, who was hit back, took a deep breath and crushed a sound transmission talisman. Soon, the other elders hurried over.
"Third brother? What are you doing..."
Seeing the cracked Star Falling Disk on the ground and Duan Chu's miserable appearance, the Great Elder's face darkened.
When the alien demons invaded, Duan Lao San remained calm, but now he is spitting blood and his face is full of panic.
"There's no time to explain. Now is a critical moment for our sect's survival! Everyone, lend me a hand. I want to use 'that thing' to uncover the secrets of heaven!"
The elders of the clan who arrived later were also shocked and exclaimed in surprise.
"What? Why did this happen all of a sudden?"
"Is the situation really so serious that we actually have to use that thing?"
"The Second and Seventh Elders are in a life-or-death retreat, and I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower..."
“…”
Duan Lao San suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was already soaked in blood, but he didn't care at all: "It's too late!"
After saying that, he took out two Jiaozi from the storage bag, and the other elders also made hand gestures and immersed their strength in the Jiaozi.
This time, the blood mist in the sky gradually condensed into a human figure, standing proudly in the world, like a banished immortal.
Just as the figures became clearer, Duan Lao San finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out, and Jiaozi also lost his strength and fell to the ground.
"Third brother?!"
The five clan elders immediately stepped forward and waved their hands. A soft light repaired the damaged body of the third elder.
The other elders also had solemn expressions on their faces. They knew in their hearts that things were really going to change this time... "Is it because of this person that our clan is in crisis?"
The Great Elder's pupils shrank. Although he was not proficient in Feng Shui, he vaguely remembered that Duan Lao San said that now was the moment of life and death for our sect, and he muttered to himself.
The other elders also frowned and thought.
"Who is this person? When did we provoke him?"
"I'm not sure. They don't look like those immortal old men from other sects..."
At this moment, the Sixth Elder suddenly exclaimed: "This is... Chen Yang!"
"Chen Yang?! It's actually him!"
"Yunlan did nothing wrong today. This person must have evil spirits in his body and should have been expelled long ago!" The Sixth Elder said coldly.
The Great Elder's face was full of confusion, his brows sunken deeper and deeper, and he asked in a cold voice, "What's going on?"
"You don't know, this loser Chen Yang actually..."
The Sixth Elder told the First Elder everything that happened today. As Jiang Yunlan's master, he naturally exaggerated and even cursed at the end.
"This ungrateful thing! It's a shame that the sect raised him for so long!"
The Sixth Elder, who was so proud of himself, didn't notice that the First Elder's expression was becoming increasingly gloomy.
At this moment, he finally understood why Duan Lao San's Star Falling Disk suddenly shattered, and why the Fu Guang Sect was facing a moment of life and death!
“That’s enough!”
The Great Elder Li shouted, his face gloomy and terrifying: "Chen Yang has made an unparalleled contribution to the world of cultivation, and has also brought blessings to the sect. His cultivation has been completely wasted!"
"Now you're driving them away just for some insignificant herbs! No wonder our Fuguang Sect is declining!"
The Great Elder was like an angry lion venting his rage. The other elders lowered their heads and did not dare to look him in the eye.
"call……"
"Where is he now? Send someone to contact him immediately and bring him back!"
The Sixth Elder's expression suddenly became extremely strange. After a long while, he replied awkwardly, "He swore the Great Dao Oath. We have... lost contact with him..."
"The oath of the great way?"
The Great Elder's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.
"No matter what method you use, you must get it back to me!"
…
On the way down the mountain, Chen Yang had never been so happy.
He has paid no amount for the world and the sect, and now he can finally live for himself!
"Hmm? What's going on..."
Suddenly, Chen Yang froze in place, frowning.
The Tao seed in the Dantian seemed to have hit a bottleneck and was not growing as vigorously as before.
After calming down and feeling it for a while, Chen Yang muttered to himself, "So that's how it is... Is it because the spiritual energy outside the sect is too thin that the Dao seeds have stopped growing..."
"If that's the case, then it's easy..."
After a brief pause, Chen Yang arrived at the "Jiuli Mountains" a hundred miles away.
The Jiuli Mountains are filled with miasma all year round. Ordinary cultivators will turn into blood if they touch it, and high-level cultivators will lose their way and become trapped in it.
But for Chen Yang, it was like going home. He had come here many times to gain experience and was already familiar with the place. The miasma had become a natural barrier.
After a moment, Chen Yang's eyes lit up with joy and he landed on one of the mountains.
"Earth vein spiritual energy?"
Chen Yang waved his hand lightly, and several talismans flew out. In an instant, a cave was built. When he entered it, the cave returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.
"If there is the help of the earth's spiritual energy, the recovery of the Dao Seed will definitely be faster!"
Chen Yang was very satisfied with this temporary cave. With another wave of his hand, several spirit stones flew out and stuck into the ground along mysterious paths.
The entire cave was instantly filled with spiritual energy, which was as solid as a substance, mixed with strands of yellow spiritual energy.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yang frowned.
"This spirit gathering array is only intermediate level, it can only draw out a few strands of earth vein spiritual energy. It's really ugly..."
If someone else heard this, their jaw would probably drop in shock.
Building a spirit gathering array requires an extremely huge amount of manpower and material resources, and only large sects have the strength to set it up.
But now, not only did Chen Yang build it successfully with just a few spirit stones, but he was also able to draw spiritual energy from the earth's veins. And you're still not satisfied?
…
Sitting cross-legged, the abundant spiritual energy allowed the Tao seed to begin to grow again, and Chen Yang also had time to observe the Tao seed carefully.
Throughout history, countless people have had their spiritual roots broken and lost their lives.
But he had never heard of being able to conceive again, which made Chen Yang feel a little curious.
At the moment when his mind came into contact with the Tao seed, a roar suddenly resounded in his mind, and chaotic memories followed.
After a while, Chen Yang came back to his senses, and his face was full of shock.
"This...this is actually...the immortal seed?"
"This also means that what is being conceived is..."
"Fairy Spirit Root?!"
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