Inside the fish boat, Zhang Yan and Zhou Chongju sat opposite each other.
"Ling Ya has been executed, and the Zhou clan has been destroyed. I have no more worries in this life."
Zhou Chongju let out a long sigh, and the obsession of a thousand years dissipated. He shook his head, stood up, and walked to the railing. He looked at the lake outside the pavilion and did not say anything for a long time.
Zhang Yan also came outside and looked at the lake from the railing.
After a long time, Zhou Chongju said emotionally, "That senior did not lie to me. Junior Brother is indeed a person who can turn the world upside down."
Zhang Yan's eyes moved slightly. He had thought about Daoren's identity in the past, but his memory of this person was all from his previous life. Now that he thought about it, his appearance and figure were all blurry.
Even with his current cultivation, he still felt that he could not see through him. He judged that this person's cultivation level was far beyond what he had imagined.
However, there were some things that he did not have an answer for now, so there was no need to delve into it. If they were fated, they would find out in the future.
With a flick of his finger, a ray of spiritual light flew out and turned into a light screen in front of him. Inside the screen, there were countless techniques and mystic arts floating by. He said, "Before Zhou Yangting died, he showed me the Jade Heaven Technique, mystic arts, divine arts, and Daoist arts. He said that he wanted to hand them over to you."
Zhou Chongju was a little surprised. He thought about it seriously for a while, and then said in a very determined tone, "These techniques and techniques are the result of the wisdom and effort of the predecessors. They should not be destroyed. However, since they are in my hands, they will no longer be the techniques of a single family!"
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Senior Brother has not accepted any disciples in these years. After you go to Xintian, why don't you consider choosing a few disciples to continue the Yuxiao True Technique."
He had no prejudice against Yuxiao school. Publicly, the Qincang school and Yuxiao school were just a battle of Dao. There was no right or wrong. Privately, the Zhou clan was destroyed, and the cause and effect was over. Even if Master Ling Ya appeared in front of him again, as long as he did not provoke him. He would not pay much attention to him.
Zhou Chongju smiled. Facing the warm breeze on the lake, he said, "I don't have much time left. It is indeed time to find a few disciples."
In the sky above Donghua Continent. Ji Xiangping and Gan Shouting were flying in the direction of Dongsheng Continent.
Because of this, the battle had already been decided, and the Dark Azure Sect had previously promised to bring the two sects to the outside world, so they allowed them to bring their disciples over.
They looked at the broken continent behind them, and there was shock in their expressions. They were also glad.
If they hadn't been forcefully invited by the Black Cang Sect to dig up the Earth Qi, they might have already died in the great calamity. Since the start of the war, they had been absorbing the Earth Qi non-stop, and had indeed lost a lot of their original essence Qi. But compared to their own lives, it was nothing.
Gan Shouting said, "Over 80% of the grotto-heavens of the small worlds and grotto-heavens have been destroyed.
Gan Shouting said, "More than eighty percent of the small worlds and grotto-heavens in the world have been destroyed. More than half of the Dongtian's people have died. Naturally, there is a lot of surplus. However, this is just a flash in the pan. After the Qi of the earth is absorbed, the spiritual vigor will definitely decline. Even after tens of thousands of years, it may not be able to recover to its current situation. "
Gan Shouting said, "Unfortunately, there will be no more cultivators in the nine continents."
Gan Shouting said in a deep voice, "It's a pity that there will no longer be any cultivators in the Nine Continents."
Ji Xiangping did not think much of it and sneered, "Nine continents? Ji Xiangping didn't care and sneered, "Nine continents? Even if there are no more cultivators, so what? Heaven and earth can still decline, and the sun and moon have to fall. Our lifespan is long. Compared to this, it is just a moment. Why think so much? Isn't that just asking for trouble? "
Gan Shouting was startled, and then nodded. "Brother Ji is really insightful. Fine. Let's not think too much. Let's just bring our disciples here. We can talk about the future in the future. "
Several days later, in front of the Dragon Lake, a cluster of fog was faintly floating. This was the location of the Heaven Mending Pavilion's mountain gate. All the disciples here had already died under the final attack of the Qianyu Quantitative Victory Technique. However, because the sect's mountain gate was a formation diagram, it was not destroyed.
Three streams of clear air flashed. Du Yunzhan, Huo Xuan, Ning Chongxuan, and Lu Junyang appeared. They were ordered by the mountain gate to find a way to collect this square formation map.
Even though the inheritance of the Heaven Mending Pavilion had already been severed, the many magical treasures and refining techniques still existed.
After going to Tian Tian, killing and fighting were unavoidable. Instead of letting these things rot here, it was better to take them away.
At the same time, in front of the mountain gate of Nan Hua Sect, Tao Zhenren rode a green phoenix. Since all the disciples of Nan Hua Sect were dead, many of the spiritual birds and beasts were masterless. Many of them realized the death of their owners and died by hitting the wall. Some of them were also curled up there, motionless, not eating or drinking.
After Tao Zhenhong read through it, he sighed softly. He took out the seal of the Sect Master of Southern Flower Sect and put away all the animals in the mountain. Then, he walked around the sect and took away all the valuable items before leaving.
Not only these two sects, but the remaining Xuanmen also had cultivators sent out by Qincang School to collect cultivation items. The Core Jade was even more important.
As for the secret manuals, although the cultivators of Qincang and Shaoqing Sects did not really care about them, they could greatly fill up their vaults for future generations to study and study.
Three months later.
Although many Perfected Ones had not safely recovered their vitality, the Earth Qi was drying up, and the spiritual vigor was running out. The remaining spirit caves in the sky were also collapsing.
The two sect masters, Qin and Yue, had already realized that they could not wait any longer. So, Qincang and Shaoqing Sects opened a portal to a small world in the Donghua Continent and issued a notice that the two sects would leave for outer space in half a month. Those who wanted to go with them could stay in the inner world.
In these days, all the cultivators who survived the great calamity in the nine continents, including some itinerant cultivators, had sensed that the spiritual vigor of the world was turning from prosperity to decline. When they heard the news, most of them hurried to the east and north, afraid that they would miss the opportunity and be left behind in the barren land of the nine continents.
On this day, a young Daoist wearing a Beast Subduing Collar arrived in front of the portal. He was dressed plainly and did not stand out among the group of itinerant cultivators.
He spoke to a jade pendant on his waist through telepathy, "Master, Qincang School told us to enter that small world, but how can we go to other worlds beyond this world?"
A figure appeared from the jade pendant and said, "Do you see that giant Kun?"
The young Daoist looked at the mountain-like figure in the sky and replied, "It's hard not to see it."
The figure said, "My clones heard that this giant Kun was left behind by the founder of Qincang School, Tai Ming Zhenren. It can bring many small worlds to the new world."
The young Daoist nodded and said, "I see."
He looked up and saw two beams of light shining down from the portal. He was shocked and said, "Master, the Demon Subduing Mirrors from Huanzhen Temple are hanging in front of the portal. Please wait for me. Please be careful, Master. "
The figure sighed and said, "My power is weak now and I can't help you much. In fact, you don't have to bring me there. That might expose you instead."
The young Daoist shook his head. He said, "Master, if you didn't remind me to get out of the small world in time, I wouldn't be able to avoid this calamity and repay you. Even if I can't get through, I won't abandon you and leave alone. "
When the Tribulation of Man occurred, he was cultivating in the grotto. However, the shapeless figure reminded him that none of the disciples of the Jade Heaven Sect had entered the small world. He immediately knew that there must be something going on. He immediately retreated from the grotto and escaped with his life. In the past, he only wanted to seek protection from this person, but at that moment … He was grateful from the bottom of his heart.
He took a deep breath and tried to make his expression as natural as possible. He said, "Master, I'm sorry."
As he said this, he took out two pieces of copper from his sleeve and wrapped them around the jade pendant.
Since he knew that there was a pair of Demon Subduing Mirrors guarding him, he was not unprepared. These two copper plates were the fragments of the copper cauldron that came from outer space. He had refined them again and used them as a cover.
He thought to himself, "Can I get through? It all depends on this trial. "
He walked forward and stopped in front of the portal. The mirror light shone on his head.
At that moment, a female cultivator who was guarding the gate suddenly exclaimed in surprise. He looked confused and his heart tightened. However, his expression did not change. He just secretly held onto the Beast Subduing Collar and was ready to make a move at any time.
The female cultivator gave him a sweet smile and said, "Senior apprentice-brother, you have such pure Xuanmen mana. Are you a disciple of some sect? "
The young Daoist secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and replied with a smile, "I'm just a wandering cultivator. I was lucky to get some inheritance from my ancestors."
The female cultivator widened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed, "Senior apprentice-brother, it must not have been easy for you to cultivate to this level."
Maybe it was because she rarely saw wandering cultivators like him, so she asked him a few more questions excitedly.
The young Daoist answered her with a few words and was finally allowed to go. After passing through the portal, he felt like he was exhausted. He used his mana slightly and recovered some of his energy. He looked at the many cultivators who were meditating in front of the small world and thought to himself, "I, Fang Shen An, will sooner or later transcend above the masses. My life will no longer be controlled by others!"
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed. It was finally the day to set off.
Zhang Yan stood on the Zhao You Heavenly Lake and looked down at the vast land.
After the earth qi was released, it would take tens of thousands of years for it to recover. The spiritual opportunity of the world would no longer exist. In the future, if people wanted to seek the path of immortality, they would not be able to enter it.
However, he was still able to pass down that cultivation technique and leave behind a chance for those in the future to enter the Dao.
He raised his finger and dripped a drop of blood essence on the ground.
After a while, the blood essence turned into a Daoist in his thirties. He had a high forehead and bright eyes. He looked like he was knowledgeable and had extraordinary wisdom. His strength path cultivation level was around rank four.
Zhang Yan said, "I'll leave this place to you."
The Daoist smiled and said, "With me here, you can rest assured. If there is a fated person, he or she will be able to comprehend our mystical technique."
After saying that, he bowed, rode a cloud, and floated down the mountain.
A ray of light came over, and Wang Caiwei appeared beside him. She bowed and said, "Benefactor, the time has come."
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I understand."
With a sway of his body, he instantly tore through the void and arrived at the top of a large hall.
At this moment, all the grotto-heavens' Enlightened Masters were gathered here. When they saw him, they stood up and greeted him.
Zhang Yan nodded and walked through the palace. Under everyone's gaze, he walked up the stairs and sat down on the jade platform after greeting Sect Master Qin and Sect Master Yue.
Sect Master Qin turned around and said to him, "I will open the door to heaven and earth later, I will ask Hall Master Du Zhen to protect me."
Zhang Yan's expression turned solemn and said, "Disciple understands."
Sect Master Qin nodded slightly. He waved his horsetail whisk and sat in silence for a while. After a while, the entire palace started to tremble.
Everyone looked up and saw a crack in the sky. It was like a bottomless hole. At this moment, a beam of light suddenly rose from the main hall and poured into it. In an instant, the nine continents of the world seemed to be connected together!
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(To be continued.)
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