"Welcome to Junior Sister's Vast Cold Blessed Land." Mu Qingyi stood in the cold snow and welcomed him with a smile.
In the boundless world of white snow, ice crystals formed pillars, cold snow piled up into mountains, and a silver moon hung high in the sky. Yin energy filled the entire blessed land.
"What do you think, Senior Brother?"
From time to time, a cool breeze blew, bringing with it the sweet sound of a bell. Listening to the bell, Jiang Yuanchen inexplicably thought of the scene when he was young in Chu. It was the music of Chu State, a song sung to offer sacrifices to the gods during the severe winter celebrations.
Listening to the bell, he felt homesick. "Speaking of which, in our time, the rain and snow were controlled by the nearby river gods. Now, it's the Water Deity Manor that controls the four continents. "
Mu Qingyi also thought of their time and smiled sweetly. "Speaking of which, I once saw Senior Brother host a River God Ceremony."
River God Ceremony? Jiang Yuanchen recalled the scene when he was young. "After I built my foundation, I almost never hosted a ceremony in the mortal world. Before I built my foundation, there were very few. Don't tell me you're talking about the one at Little Qinghe? "
"Back then, when I was admiring the flowers with a few female companions, I saw Senior Brother host it from afar." Mu Qingyi smiled faintly as she recalled the scene hundreds of years ago.
As time passed, that little girl's feelings had long been erased in the long river of time. Now, the Vast Moon Ice Heart only had the thought of pursuing Dao.
The cold wind rustled. Jiang Yuanchen saw that the cold atmosphere around Mu Qingyi was getting heavier, so he changed the topic. "Are you alone here?"
"One person is enough." Mu Qingyi said, "I've lived in the peaceful environment of the Vast Cold Palace for hundreds of years, so I'm used to it." Once upon a time, only the Moon Deities stood on the moon and looked at the land of Kyushu. In the loneliness, Mu Qingyi had already adjusted her mentality. "I can't come here and bring the Moon Palace's Jade Rabbit here, right? Or should Senior Brother let me catch some spirit beasts to relieve my boredom? "
"No, after you become an immortal, specialize in the creation of Extreme Yin creatures, I have someone who can help you." Thinking of Yin Li, Jiang Yuanchen intended to let Yin Li cultivate with Mu Qingyi. As a Extreme Yin A Female Nun, she might be able to accompany Mu Qingyi.
"It's the instinct of Heaven Immortals to create things for Empyrean Immortal. I believe you. " His fingertip glowed with a green light as a seed appeared out of thin air. It took root in the snow and broke through the ground. "I have nothing to teach you. You can study this Cinnabar Osmanthus Tree in detail." Jiang Yuanchen had spent many years with Yuan Qing, so he was quite accomplished in the path of creation. Compared to the other Celestial Immortals, his skills were slightly better, and compared to the Wood Dragon and Yin Li, he was far behind them.
Up until now, the three divine beasts of primitive continents by his side had not been able to perfectly create a race of life, they were even inferior to Mountain God Tianhuang. They were either physically handicapped, or they were mentally handicapped.
Perhaps it was also because they were limited to the primitive continent and did not comprehend the various life systems of the Void Realms.
The Red Osmanthus Silver Wood turned into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.
What do you think of the spiritual qi in this blessed land? "If it was in Kyushu, it would be a top-notch grotto-heaven. Senior Brother, what do you think of the Blessed Land's Spiritual Qi? "If it were in the Nine States, it would be considered a top-notch Grotto-Heaven.
What do you think of the spiritual qi in this blessed land? "Jiang Yuanchen stared at the three feet of white snow." Is there a layer of ice under the snow? Honestly speaking, it's barely passable. "Jiang Yuanchen stared at the three feet of white snow beneath his feet." Beneath the snow is a layer of ice? "Yes," Mu Qingyi said seriously after being hit by Jiang Yuanchen.
"Yes," After being hit by Jiang Yuanchen, Mu Qingyi said sternly, "This is a burning valley full of poisonous fire. I used the ice technique to seal the poisonous fire and took the Yin from the Yang to build the blessed land. "This Yin and Yang transformation technique was Mu Qingyi's greatest achievement!
"Removing the poisonous fire from the earth is also a merit," Jiang Yuanchen said, "But the blessed land is too small, and the Innate Earth Fiend Qi is too inferior. It's hard to turn it into a Grotto-Heaven."
As if he felt that it was too much of a blow, he added, "It's enough to be used to become an immortal."
"Senior Brother, do you think I can go to the Daira Secret Realm if I become an Immortal?"
In the wind and snow, Mu Qingyi asked the question she was most curious about. How big was the gap between her and Tianmen Taoist and the other seniors?
"If you endure for three thousand years, you can enter the Secret Realm."
Three thousand years was almost half of Mu Qingyi's lifespan, which was only six thousand years. "I can't wait that long. Kyushu doesn't have that much time."
She had to become an Immortal before Patriarch Purple Sun passed away, so that Kyushu could protect itself.
Now, Kyushu was in a state of prosperity. Taoism and Shinto interacted with each other, and their technology was constantly developing. But this was built on the deterrence of Jiang Yuanchen and Purple Sun. With the passing of Purple Sun, Kyushu would fall into a disadvantage again. It would be hard for them to raise their heads under the suppression of Xuanyu's Celestial Realm.
"By then, even the primitive continent won't be safe. We have to leave this place." Mu Qingyi shook her head. "I have to become an Immortal in a hundred years." Not only Mu Qingyi, but Lin Zixuan and the others also had the same goal.
"With the help of the blessed land and my Star Birth Technique, becoming an Immortal in a hundred years is not a problem. But entering the Daira Secret Realm is impossible." Jiang Yuanchen did not want to hide anything from his family. He said directly, "Even if you completely transform the poisonous fire into the power of the Lunar Stars, you can only reach the peak of the first Heaven Immortal Realm. You can't enter the second Heaven Immortal Realm."
"But what if we add the Sun Blessed Land? Suddenly, Mu Qingyi smiled. "Senior Martial Brother has been in Kyushu for a long time. He doesn't seem to know that the Patriarch has started preparing a new plan."
Patriarch Purple Sun's plans had benefited the Taixu Taoism and the whole of Kyushu. Now that he had prepared a new plan, he was full of confidence.
The Sun Blessed Land? "Senior Martial Brother Lin?" A haze flashed across Jiang Yuanchen's eyes. "You're preparing to join forces with me."
"That's right. This is the plan that the Patriarch has prepared for us. Both of us will raise the sun and the moon at the same time. Two blessed lands will transform into grotto-heavens at the same time. Yin and Yang will resonate with each other. "Dragging Jiang Yuanchen to the Moon Palace, Mu Qingyi explained the arrangements of the Patriarch Purple Sun in detail.
The Patriarch is making arrangements for the future! Jiang Yuanchen heard something amiss. "The Patriarch wants both of you to build the Yin Yang Grotto-heaven. Moreover, the distance between each of you is not too far, not too close. It's just nice to encircle our stronghold on the primitive continent. Are you planning to keep the stronghold here forever?"
"I think so."
"Then there's no harm in adding a little more," Jiang Yuanchen said in a low voice. "Ask Old Master Lingxu to use the Yin Yang Jun Tian Divine Art to sense the Nine Heavens' Jun Tian. Jun Tian is the balance of Yin and Yang in the Nine Heavens. It also has the virtue of thick soil, so it's good at defense. With the help of Jun Tian, we can directly create a projected world. The Yin and Yang Stars will be the eye of the formation, and everything within a radius of ten thousand miles will be included in the formation. If Perfected Jinluo and the others are willing, they can build a new blessed land in the Yin Yang Formation. We can communicate with each other to see if there's any vitality. "
This was to build a new Kyushu force on the primitive continent, in preparation for the future.
Jiang Yuanchen had an idea in his mind. "Junior Martial Sister, focus on your cultivation. I'll prepare all the external things for you."
"Senior Martial Brother?" Mu Qingyi saw that Jiang Yuanchen was so enthusiastic about helping her calculate her future path. She carefully mentioned one thing. "Senior Martial Brother, the sun and moon are also stars. Aren't you worried that Eldest Martial Brother and I will compete with you for the position of Star Lord?"
"Even if you succeed in giving birth to a star, it'll only be hanging high in the sky. You want to fly to the Nine Heavens? You're thinking too much, "Jiang Yuanchen said with a smile. In the Nine Heavens' Yang Sky, there were countless suns. Each of them was better than the one that Mu Qingyi and Lin Zixuan were about to create. Although the Yin and Yang Stars would have some luck, it couldn't be compared to the North Star.
After staying for a while, Jiang Yuanchen was about to leave.
"Oh right, Senior Martial Brother. Have you seen Eldest Martial Brother's blessed land? "
Jiang Yuanchen's body stiffened. His expression was normal. "I trust Senior Martial Brother. There's no need to ask." With that, he left the Vast Cold Blessed Land.
Only Mu Qingyi was left in deep thought. "Senior Martial Brother seems to have been avoiding Eldest Martial Brother all these years? Is it for Eldest Martial Brother's pride? " Mu Qingyi was under Jiang Yuanchen's glory every day. Although she wanted to work hard, she didn't have any other thoughts. However, Lin Zixuan was the Eldest Martial Brother. He was suppressed by his own Junior Martial Brother. Moreover, it was a Junior Martial Brother that he had watched grow up. It was normal for him to feel uncomfortable.
After Jiang Yuanchen left, he didn't return to the Kunlun Grotto-Heaven directly. Instead, he followed the marks he had left in advance and found a big golden bird. It was the one that had plotted against Mu Qingyi.
The big bird was looking for a prey. Suddenly, it felt a sense of danger. It soared into the sky and wanted to escape.
The sky lit up, and the Milky Way was endless. Boundless starlight turned into a whirlpool and trapped him.
"Your spiritual sense is not bad. This is the real Heaven's Perception. You can see through blessings and misfortunes." Jiang Yuanchen smiled and appeared, strangling the big bird's neck. "However, when facing a high-level immortal, it's like how you deceived that Wintry Golden-Eyed Beast. You only sensed something when I came to your side."
The big golden bird instinctively felt danger. When was the last time this happened? Was it subdued by Master? Or did it transcend the tribulation?
Its feathers trembled and wailed continuously.
"Looks like you should be a spirit beast with a master." Jiang Yuanchen's Heavenly Eye looked through his Primordial Spirit and saw the mark in his Niwan Palace. His immortal senses pierced into his Niwan Palace and shook his Primordial Spirit. "Fellow Daoist, since you left your avatar here, I, the Taoist priest, won't talk nonsense. My Junior Martial Sister is from Kyushu and has the protection of two Perfected Immortals. If you use these tricks again, you will be chased by two Perfected Immortals. Are you really going to escape into the Xuanyu Celestial World? "
300,000 miles away, a Daoist opened his eyes. A strong immortal light erupted from his body, illuminating the surrounding immortal mountains.
Eighth-tier Celestial Immortal! He could be said to be a tyrant in the primitive continent.
Threatened by Jiang Yuanchen, his immortal light erupted and was about to counterattack. Suddenly, he retracted his immortal light and hesitated. The higher the cultivation of a Celestial Immortal, the better they could understand the will of heaven and avoid calamity. He vaguely sensed the danger he would bring and decided to stop and reconcile. "Fellow Daoist, you're thinking too much. I only owed Fellow Daoist Lotus Moon a favor in the past. I heard from her that this woman had offended her, so I came out to teach her a lesson. Since you've spoken up to protect her, then I'll stop. "He then recalled his spirit beast and kept quiet about his plot against Mu Qingyi.
Jiang Yuanchen also knew that he could not force it too much. He watched the bird leave without saying anything else and turned to return to the Kunlun Grotto-Heaven.
The Kunlun Grotto-Heaven was located in the depths of the Sacred Yi Grotto-Heaven. The world of Kunlun evolved and there were continuous immortal mountains supporting it. The mountains were divided into four gates and 28 constellations. There were nine wells in the center, corresponding to the Big Dipper Nine Emperors and the stars.
Jiang Yuanchen stood beside an ancient well. This well symbolized Purple Micro.
His fingers danced and the water in the well rippled. Countless scenes flashed before his eyes.
Starlight intertwined and his Primordial Spirit fell into the Void. Only the silver river flowed endlessly from his feet and extended into the future.
He was like the Purple Micro Star shining brightly, combining with countless starlight to form a starlight river under his feet. This was his future. Every wave in the vast river represented a fragment of the future. Looking roughly, there were five tributaries not far away. Each tributary continued to give birth to new branches. The end of one of the tributaries was gray. The few futures that the tributary corresponded to were already broken.
With a gentle pull, a future could be vaguely seen in the gray river.
That was the great calamity of the world's destruction. The Kyushu Heaven Realm was overshadowed. The mighty heavenly water poured down. In the sky, only the Purple Micro Star's radiance and the bright sun's golden light were confronting each other. The figure in the Purple Micro Star was naturally Jiang Yuanchen. The figure in the bright sun was Lin Zixuan.
The scene suddenly collapsed. But the final scene was Lin Zixuan chopping off Jiang Yuanchen's head with a sword.
With a gloomy expression, he looked at the other futures. "The few futures that this tributary corresponds to all mean my death?" Every scene represented a scene of Jiang Yuanchen's death. It was just that the people who did it were all different. Calculating the time, the final disappearance of this tributary should be in three thousand years.
"Immortals have a long time. A thousand years is but a snap of the fingers. Three thousand years is just a round of seclusion." Jiang Yuanchen's eyes were deep. He looked at the flowing River of Life and pondered in silence.
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