In the Dragon Mountain Underwater Abode, Xian Yun leaned on a fragrant lotus on the surface of the water and played with the dragon eggs. The dragon eggs were in groups of two or three, playing hide-and-seek in the water.
"They are indeed dragon eggs blessed by His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. They have such spirituality even before they are born and can swim freely in the water. "
Apart from the little dragons that had yet to hatch, they were no different from real living creatures.
Suddenly, a golden bridge crossed into the underwater abode, and the sage-like Ji Feichen returned from the Great Void Realm.
Xian Yun held a carved jade fan and smiled as she fanned herself. "You're really free. You've been using the Golden Bridge to travel through the Great Void Realm these few days. How many people did you save? "
"Two or three. It's not easy to save people."
When Ji Feichen was enlightened by the Dragon King and Xian Yun, he understood the mystery of the Daojun's transcendence. But because of the mention of the Golden Court Daolord, the Cult Leader and the Dragon King were depressed, so they didn't have the mood to continue talking. After asking Ji Feichen to come back and prepare for his great cause of salvation, the two of them also began to take care of their own actions.
Saving people and 120,000 Immortals was a difficult task. Fortunately, Xuanzheng Chau had many things to do, and Genchuhei had reopened the Essence Dao and gathered a group of people who were loyal to the Righteous Dao to form a new force. Ji Feichen only needed to secretly enlighten them and pass down the Huang Ting's Great Path.
Especially those two cheap disciples of his, they were naturally under his name.
While Ji Feichen was stunned, Xian Yun asked, "So, you came back to settle down temporarily?"
After all, Xian Yun was the Celestial King. She vaguely guessed who made the aspiration of saving people to become immortals not long ago. After all, after Ji Feichen returned, he immediately used the Golden Bridge to travel around the world and put those who were fated with him under his name.
"No, I came back to wait for Huang Shaoli."
"Huang Shaoli?"
"When I accepted my second disciple, Tang Shaochu, who inherited the orthodoxy of Yunxiao Pavilion, has now entered the Yun Xiao Immortal Abode to cultivate. If he attains the Dao Fruit of the Ground Fairies, I will obtain a portion of fate energy. As for Huang Shao Li, I still need to personally enlighten him. "
After Ji Feichen taught Huang Shaoli the 'Huang Ting Scripture', he wholeheartedly cultivated in the West. Although the Immortal Demonic Tribulation had nothing to do with him, it still gave him many opportunities. In addition, with the relationship with Qing Hong Taoist here, the immortals of the Mystic Sect would naturally take care of him.
A few days ago, Huang Shaoli used the Huang Ting Scripture to cultivate the Upper Primordial Eight Daos Painting and successfully formed the Upper Primordial Eight Sceneries Dao Core, stepping into the Worldly Immortal level.
After becoming a deity, Huang Shao Li felt that he had achieved success in his Dao, so he went out to visit the various deities, to look for his own master, and to truly join the orthodoxy. However, since Qing Hong Taoist had already "perished", the immortals could not say it out loud. Hence, Li Jingxun brought Huang Shaoli to Sky Heart Dragon Mountain to look for opportunities.
"Look, they're here."
Sensing the purple aura rising from the East, Ji Feichen paused and carefully sensed before saying, "I didn't expect Junior Martial Sister to bring him here."
Xian Yun looked with her dragon eyes and saw Li Jingxun and Huang Shaoli arriving on a cloud.
"Li Jingxun?" Xian Yun vaguely sensed the hidden aura on Li Jingxun through her Heavenly Mortal Dharma Eye. "The secret technique she cultivates is very powerful. She probably has the arcane energy of the Ground Fairies?"
"Maybe," Ji Feichen did not know much about Li Jingxun's Nine Refining Immortal Art. He only vaguely knew that when this art was cultivated to the end, one could reach the Ground Fairies in one step and bridge the gap between them and the descendants of the sacred grounds.
However …
Thinking of Li Jingxun, Ji Feichen had an indescribable expression.
Not long ago, Ji Feichen observed the River of Time and checked on his friends. Apart from the fate of a certain future Daojun, there were only a few people whose fates he could not see. These people were either protected by great fortune or had unique treasures. But Li Jingxun was not among them. Ji Feichen could see her fate clearly. She was just an ordinary Human Immortal. Even after the Nine Refining Immortal Art, she would still be an ordinary Ground Fairies and the future master of Daode Buddhism. Not to mention the immortality of the Daojun, he could not even see the possibility of her becoming a Sky Immortal.
But Li Jingxun had no possibility of becoming a Sky Immortal?
In Ji Feichen's eyes, this beautiful Junior Martial Sister was smarter than most of the current Immortals. If a Nine Refining Immortal Art and an independent female Immortal did not have a Sky Immortal Dao Fruit, how could others prove their Dao? This was Xuanzheng Chau, not some remote place like the Black Anemone Continent.
Maybe I'm seeing things?
A thought flashed through Ji Feichen's mind as he arrived at the edge of Dragon Mountain.
Li Jingxun brought Huang Shaoli into Dragon Mountain. She said to Huang Shaoli, "Your Dao has transformed into Dragon Mountain and your Essence Soul is in slumber. You only need to burn incense and worship here. Perhaps, you will be able to sense the god and obtain his inheritance. "
Li Jingxun did not believe that her Senior Martial Brother was dead. She had brought Huang Shaoli here because she planned to use him to find the whereabouts of the Qing Hong Taoist.
Huang Shaoli looked at the towering immortal mountain in front of him and felt a sense of reverence.
The twenty-four pearls illuminated the sky and the green light formed a sea of clouds. As he stood there, thick Essence Qi automatically surged into his body, making him feel refreshed and comfortable.
"Is this the blessing of a power of the same origin?" Here, Huang Shaoli could feel the spirituality of Huang Ting's Great Dao. Under the stimulation of this power, the Golden Core of his Great Dao that he had just condensed skipped the initial stage of nourishing his core.
"This is the Dharmic power left behind by Master? Or is it caused by the thick Essence Qi of Dragon Mountain, the number one immortal mountain in the world? "
"Cough cough …" A light cough sounded beside Huang Shaoli's ear. He hurriedly came back to his senses and said to Li Jingxun, "Uncle-Master, I want to build a spirit platform for Master as a place of worship in the future."
"Sure."
Therefore, the two chose jade stones and built a three-zhang square jade platform at the foot of Dragon Mountain. Then, Huang Shaoli burned incense and prayed. Li Jingxun took out the Qingming Flower Cake, Five Color Horn Millet, and other snacks that he had developed with the Qing Hong Taoist. The two began to worship Ji Feichen.
As the incense moved, Ji Feichen felt it. He flicked his finger, and the twenty-four pearls in the air shot out spiritual lights and fell into Huang Shaoli's arms. It taught him the cultivation method of Huang Ting that Ji Feichen had developed.
"Senior Apprentice-Brother?" Seeing the movement of the twenty-four pearls, Li Jingxun immediately rushed to where the pearls were. "Yes, this set of pearls is Senior Apprentice-Brother's Natal Numinous Treasure. Maybe Senior Apprentice-Brother's Primordial Spirit is here?"
The five-colored light flew towards the Biechao pearl. Ji Feichen waved his sleeves, and suddenly, a strong wind blew on Dragon Mountain. Thick fog rose, blocking Li Jingxun under the pearls, and he fell into the depths of Dragon Mountain.
However, Li Jingxun's movement technique was light. After he was swept away by the strong wind, he only needed to lightly tap on a green rock in the mountain and change his movement technique. Then, he turned into purple gas and flew into the sky again. He landed in mid-air and looked at the twenty-four pearls.
The pearls absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon every day, and were baptized by the Dao. Although they were still top-notch True Artifacts, they were showing signs of becoming Divine Artifacts. Every pearl was like a star that floated in the clouds of Dragon Mountain.
Li Jingxun took a few steps forward, and the pearls automatically formed a formation to hide in the sea of clouds, not allowing outsiders to get close.
"Yes, it is after all the treasure of Dragon Mountain. How can it be approached so easily?" Li Jingxun was a little disappointed. Not being able to get close to the pearls meant that she could not find out the real situation of Ji Feichen. After standing in the clouds for a while, she returned to the hillside.
She saw that Huang Shaoli had received the teachings from the pearls, and he was now comprehending the Dao. Li Jingxun left the Book of Virtue behind to protect Huang Shaoli, and wandered around the mountain alone.
The forest was deep and cloudy, and it was difficult to see any immortals. As she walked, Li Jingxun lost her way in the thick fog. However, she maintained her cultivation and walked according to her heart. Unknowingly, she arrived in front of a waterfall and a cold pond.
The sound of splashing water was endless. Looking at the rippling cold pond in front of her, Li Jingxun could not help but think of the scene where she and Qing Hong met in the pond.
That day, the two of them were forced to retreat by the Blood Sea's Demonic Pool and had no choice but to find a pond to wash up. Unexpectedly, the two of them met in the pond.
"Senior Brother Qing Hong?"
"Junior Sister Li?"
"I heard splashes over there, and I thought it was someone from the Blood Sea who came to cause trouble. I didn't expect it to be Junior Sister. "
"I went to the Blood Spirit Demonic Pool to test it just now, and I was covered in blood. I had no choice but to find clean water to wash up. I didn't expect Senior Brother to be here."
"Senior Brother, you don't have to be afraid of me. You came here first, and it was this little sister who disturbed you. "
Looking at the cold pond in a daze, Li Jingxun thought of the past.
"Junior Sister, when you have time, build a kitchen and let's go to the human world to cook?"
"Sure. As long as Senior Brother is free. "
"Both of us are from Middle Earth. Why don't we go and see the sea some other day?"
"Watching the tides in the vast sea, I believe the sunrise in the East Sea will be a different scene."
"Senior Brother, are you planning to travel to the west this time?"
"I'm sick of watching the sunrise in the East Sea. Junior Sister, do you have time to accompany me to the west? The western desert, the Barbarian King Hall of the Fiend Sect might be different from the East Sea. "
…
"Speaking of which, Senior Brother and I have traveled around Xuanzheng Chau." Li Jingxun muttered to himself. Not far away, Ji Feichen stood in the dense forest, leaning against a tree and looking at Li Jingxun.
Ji Feichen had a complicated expression. "That girl hasn't given up yet?"
At the end of the day, Ji Feichen and Li Jingxun's friendship was just his side of the Immortal Dao. It was just Qing Hong Taoist. Now that the Taoist was dead, it was time to cut off their relationship. Why should they continue to be entangled?
However, looking at Li Jingxun, who had been searching for him and wanting to revive him, Ji Feichen felt a little guilty.
However, it was better not to meet. Instead of continuing to be entangled, it was better to cut off their relationship to prevent any more twists and turns in the future. At the end of the day, the two of them were not the same kind of people.
Suddenly, thunder rumbled on Dragon Mountain. The wind and clouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down.
Ji Feichen raised his head and frowned. He turned his body into nothingness and allowed the rain to fall on him, passing through his body and landing on the soil.
As for Li Jingxun, she stood under the cold waterfall. Unknowingly, the cold waterfall rose due to the rain and gradually soaked the corner of her dress. However, the female immortal was immersed in her thoughts and did not notice it at all.
Hand in hand, they traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers. In the end, they were all alone, guarding the lamp.
"Perhaps, that was the explanation for the Ring of Hatred Parting that day?" Water droplets fell on his cheeks. It was hard to tell if it was rain or tears.
Ji Feichen and Li Jingxun stood in the misty rain. One was looking at the misty cold waterfall, while the other was looking at the graceful female immortal standing in the rain.
Finally, Ji Feichen walked over and stood in front of Li Jingxun. Under the protection of his Dharma, Li Jingxun did not notice anything.
The female immortal did not use any Dharma to protect herself. She allowed the rain to wet her clothes. After hesitating for a while, Ji Feichen stretched out his hand to wipe the water droplets off the female immortal's face.
However, his hand hung in mid-air and did not reach out.
The distance of one foot was like the end of the world.
Seeing that the other party did not seem to have any intention of leaving, Ji Feichen stretched out his hand and hooked his index finger. The wind stopped and the clouds stopped. The thunder stopped and the rain stopped. Everything returned to the clear sky. However, the mountain was clear and misty. There was a trace of the smell of the earth after the rain. There was also a rainbow across the sky, rendering the waterfall even more fairy-like.
After doing all this, Ji Feichen turned around and returned to the underwater mansion.
Xian Yun stood up to greet him. He walked past Xian Yun and glanced at her. "Don't meddle!"
After that, he closed the door and banged the door of the underwater mansion, scaring the dragon eggs away.
Xian Yun shook her head and smiled bitterly. A dragon egg rolled to her feet. She picked it up carefully. "Forget it. I was meddling. However, I have to face this eventually. His path … his path is too smooth. "She cast a spell to make the rain fall. She wanted to lead Ji Feichen and Li Jingxun to meet. But in the end, Ji Feichen dispersed the rain and went back to his closed-door cultivation.
"Life is helpless, and the affairs of the world are unpredictable. This is the bitter fruit that we must taste. It's just that he is too young. "
Xian Yun had been thrown into the Draconic Penitentiary for many years. What she wanted now was nothing more than to cultivate the Xuan Styx Dragon Clan so that they could have a bright future.
Seeing that Ji Feichen, her future boss, was unhappy, she didn't want to comfort him, so she picked up the dragon eggs. Then, she looked for a place to talk.
Of course, Ji Feichen heard Xian Yun's words.
But meet? What would they say when they met? Expose his identity? Should he tell him everything? Li Jingxun was a member of the Supreme Daoist Meridian and the future Lord of Daode Buddhism. Wouldn't this mean that they had a falling out?
"Instead of killing each other in the future, it's better to leave a beautiful memory for each other. Let Qing Hong Taoist go with the wind." After hesitating for a while, Ji Feichen revealed the Profound Dao Diagram between his hands. The Dao Diagram of the Eight Sights of the Zhongyuan Era turned into a zither with a phoenix head and a dragon tail. On it, there were seven Dao Diagrams: Dao Tong, Dao Ming, Dao Ping, Dao Qing, Dao Fang, Dao Qing, and Dao Master. This zither was condensed by the Great Dao, far better than the Tai Emperor Devil-Slayer Zither of the past.
His hands plucked the strings, and the sound of nature echoed in the Dragon Mountain …
Li Jingxun stood in front of the waterfall for a long time. After the rain, the sky was clear, and the rainbow light shone. When the rainbow dissipated, she sighed and returned to the spiritual platform of the Dragon Mountain.
Halfway there, she suddenly heard the sound of the Great Dao coming from the mountain. She immediately turned her head to look at the source of the sound, but it was difficult to distinguish the source of the exquisite zither sound echoing in the mountains.
"It's not Senior Brother. His zither skills are not that good." Thinking of Ji Feichen's terrifying zither sound, Li Jingxun smiled. "Speaking of which, Senior Brother always wants to establish an examination system for the Celestial Path. Should I help him realize this wish?"
While thinking, she returned to the spiritual platform. Seeing Huang Shaoli meditating and practicing on the spiritual platform, and the incense in the incense burner had already been wet by the rain, she frowned slightly, a little displeased.
After all, a disciple was not as good as a son, not to mention that he had no real relationship with Senior Brother. It was too much to expect him to take care of Senior Brother's incense.
After thinking for a while, Li Jingxun made a decision.
Looking at the pearl in the sky, she silently prayed, "Senior Brother, if your spirit doesn't die, you must help me succeed this time, and smoothly help you continue your incense."
After coming up with an idea, Li Jingxun woke Huang Shaoli. "You've entered the Human Immortal Realm, but you don't know much about the rules of the Celestial Path. Follow me back to Daode Buddhism, I'll teach you on behalf of your master for a few years. "
"I'll follow Uncle-Master's arrangements." With that, Huang Shaoli stood up and left with Li Jingxun.
Before leaving, Li Jingxun took a deep look at the empty and clear Celestial Mountain in front of him, then turned into a celestial wind and left, leaving only the sound of the zither reverberating in the mountain.
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