Liu Yanyi gazed at the bottomless abyss. Although she had killed the old dragon, as long as the wisp of Essence Qi remained, the mighty figure would definitely find a way to return to the world. However, this was not something she could interfere with.
In reality, killing the future calamity did not mean that she would definitely be able to avoid all the calamities. That would only eliminate the one that posed the greatest threat to her in the future. From this aspect, what she was doing now was only reducing the danger, but not completely eliminating it.
If she truly wanted to avoid it, she would have to become a True Yang cultivator. Then, aside from her peers or those in the upper realm, no external force could shake her.
However, when she thought about this, she could not help but worry about her fellow sect members.
This time, the appearance of the Zhou Huanyuan Jade was limited to the Human Dao Domain, so it was actually much easier for her to cleanse herself of the karmic calamity. However, if she did not enter the world this time, she would have to wait until the next time the Origin Jade appeared. At that time, it would be even more difficult to avoid being killed.
Fortunately, her master was there, and they must have their own arrangements. There was no point in thinking too much at the moment.
She collected her thoughts, turned her Qi, and fled back to Whitemawn Mountain.
According to Zhang Yan's calculations, the next person connected to her by karma might appear in ten years. This person's strength was about the same as hers, and she had already used up her talisman. She could only rely on her own strength to deal with it. Although it looked like there was still some time, for cultivators, it was only the blink of an eye. She had to make preparations as soon as possible.
The night was cold and silent, and the stars shone brightly. Cen Xiao stood on a mound, moving his Gang Qi and nailing the jade stakes into the ground.
After arriving in the Kunshi Continent, he did not wander around aimlessly. Instead, he chose a place near Sky Mountain to settle down.
Although Zhang Yan had asked him to come here to accept a disciple, it did not mean that he would do nothing. If he left the Human Dao Domain, no matter how fated he was, it would be difficult for this disciple to cross the mountains and rivers to come to him. In reality, with his current cultivation, he could not establish himself in such a place. On the other hand, Sky Mountain was the safest place because some powerful monsters and beasts had been wiped out by the divine spirits.
On the surface, it seemed as if everything had been arranged for him. However, the truth was that his cultivation base was insufficient, and he had very few choices to make.
Generally speaking, the future changes of low-level cultivators were relatively simple. However, the higher one's cultivation level was, the more choices they could make, and the more complex the variables in the future would be.
It was like a thread that stretched out endlessly. In the beginning, there was only one thread, but as time passed, it gradually spread out, becoming more and more numerous. The more it tangled, the messier it became, until it was a myriad of threads that were difficult to sort out.
After burying all the jade pillars into the ground, he took out a talisman and activated his mana. In an instant, he propped up a large formation that was overflowing with spiritual light.
After doing all this, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
There were simply too many powerful beings on the Kun Shi Continent, and with this restriction, they would be able to protect themselves for the time being. They wouldn't have to live in constant fear.
Speaking of which, he somewhat admired the human dao tribes. Before the gods were established, they were actually able to struggle and survive in such a dangerous place. It was truly not easy.
At this time, he saw meteors piercing through the sky. Many of them were clearly coming this way. He thought to himself, "Recently, more and more cultivators have entered the Kun Shi Continent."
In these days, many cultivators had built caves near Sky Mountain like him. However, these people were different from him. They did not know about the Zhou Huanyuan Jade. The reason they came here was because they had their eyes on the treasures that the Bright Tribe had gathered.
Suddenly, his vision blurred. It was a strange two-headed bird that flashed above his head. Before he could see clearly, they disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but chuckle.
After coming here, he realized that he had a shortcoming, and that was that his flying speed was too slow.
In the past, he didn't need to fly much between the state capital and Celestial Stopping Mountain. Even if he went to the Northern Cold Abyss, there was a transfer formation. However, on the Kun Shi Continent, it was different. He could only rely on flying to go anywhere. This not only consumed a lot of mana, but it also wasted time.
However, these were only secondary. He realized that on this continent, all beings that could fly were faster than him. This meant that if he encountered an enemy, if he couldn't defeat them, he might not even be able to escape. Although he had the protective talisman given to him by his master, he couldn't rely on it every time.
After realizing this, he felt that he had to find a leg support.
Because he couldn't improve his cultivation in a short period of time, he turned his attention to the native beings. However, the monsters and beasts here were all abnormally strong, so it wasn't easy to make a move on them.
Now that the restriction had been set up, he could start doing this.
He made a hand seal and expanded the restrictive formation. It slowly extended upwards and enveloped the entire hillside. Then, he took out a medicinal pill from his sleeve and tossed it into the stream below. After that, he didn't bother with it anymore.
After cultivating for a few days, he suddenly heard a roar at noon, and he soared into the sky to look over. He saw a majestic Cloud Treading White Lion trapped within the restriction, and it was charging left and right within the formation. Every time it collided with the formation, it would shake the formation to the point it shook endlessly.
He couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise. The White Lion was an extremely rare spirit beast on the Kun Shi Continent. It could fly and hide, and it also had a bit of intelligence. He was lucky to be able to trap it this time. It must have been attracted here because it couldn't resist the temptation of the pill from his master.
It wasn't easy to tame such a creature unless it was tamed from a cub. However, he didn't need to go through this. He stretched out his hand and took out a jade ring from his sleeve.
This was the Beast Subduing Collar that he summoned from the disciples of the Blue Feather Pavilion with a lot of spirit shells. As long as it was a bird or a beast, once it fell, it could only be restrained.
He had never used it before, so he didn't know if it was effective or not. After calming his mind, he threw the jade ring over.
As a spiritual light flew over, it instantly trapped the Cloud Treading White Lion. At the same time, he hurriedly chanted the Beast Taming Technique.
After a moment, the White Lion calmed down from its irritation. Then, it obediently lay there and didn't move at all.
"It is indeed useful."
Cen Xiao's spirit was lifted. He walked forward and carefully looked at the White Lion. He reached out his palm and stroked its hair. The spirit beast let out a purr and leaned over to please him. He smiled and flipped up, sitting on its back.
The White Lion straightened its body and moved its four claws as if it was climbing mountains. With a wave of smoke, it had already leaped into the sky!
Cen Xiao sat on its back and looked down into the mountains and rivers. He couldn't help but feel happy. With this Spirit Beast as a mount, it would be convenient to go anywhere. After circling around in high spirits, he discovered that the night had passed and the sky was bright. Just as he was about to turn back, he heard the sound of chanting. At first it was indistinct, but soon it became clear and continuously squeezed into his mind.
He couldn't help but frown. The scripture clearly contradicted what he'd learned, but it just so happened that it contained many truths of the Grand Dao, causing him to be unable to help but want to listen. He instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this, so he hurriedly circulated his mental cultivation method and immediately expelled the sound of the scripture, not leaving a trace of it in his heart. Only then did he look in the direction of the sound.
The person chanting was a middle-aged Daoist. His hair was tied in a high bun and he wore a golden Daoist robe. As he chanted, the surrounding cultivators who lived in huts walked out one by one and knelt around him. One of them said excitedly, "Today, after hearing the Daoist, I finally understand the wonderful truths of the Great Dao. What I learned in the past is useless. Please have mercy and accept us lost people as your disciples."
The middle-aged Daoist said calmly, "My Dao can be crossed by anyone who is fated. Since you are willing to join my sect, you are fellow Daoists." He took out a jade chain from his sleeve and handed it over. "Accept this and you will be my disciple."
The young cultivator did not hesitate to wear it.
The Daoist smiled and said to everyone, "You can also come along."
The cultivators were overjoyed and kowtowed repeatedly.
The Daoist then said to the direction of Qiong Mountain, "I have the method of immortality in my hands. I am now on Mount Mei, a thousand miles away. If you want to seek the Dao, you can come here and worship me." Although his voice was calm, it was extremely grand. In an instant, it spread throughout the entire Zhaoyuan. All the people of the tribe heard it clearly and were very surprised. They suspected that a god had descended.
The Taoist glanced at where Cen Xiao was. His eyes flickered, but he didn't do anything else. He waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept up everyone. Then, he flew off into the sky.
Cen Xiao couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Xi leave. This person's vital energy seemed to be different, and his cultivation far surpassed Cen Xiao's. If they were to fight, then Cen Xiao would absolutely be no match for Chen Xi. Cen Xiao glanced at the surroundings once more, yet all the abodes were empty, and he was probably the only cultivator left in the surroundings after this.
He felt that it was not safe to stay outside. He thought for a moment and patted the white jade lion. He quickly returned to the cave, then activated all the restrictions and focused on cultivation.
Before he knew it, another two cycles passed.
On this day, at the foot of the mountain, a group of armored soldiers escorted a luxurious carriage pulled by eight horses.
In the carriage sat a young man with a short beard and a nine-feathered crown on his head. A servant came to the front of the carriage and reported, "Young Master Shuai. The mountain road ahead is rugged. It is not a carriage that can go up. Do you need to call someone to report? "
Young Master Shuai said, "Since you have come to seek immortality, you must be sincere. I will personally pay a visit."
As he spoke, he got out of the carriage and cupped his hands to an old man dressed like a Maguspriest. He said, "Thank you for waiting here.
The old man said arrogantly, "Clan Leader, do you really want to go up? We can also call the wind and summon the rain. Why do we need to ask these so-called immortals?"
Young Master Shuai smiled and did not argue with him.
Ever since the Daoist appeared two years ago, more and more strange rumors spread. It was said that this person was an immortal. He could live forever, consume pills, eat qi, and roam freely between heaven and earth.
He was very clear about the abilities of a Maguspriest. But immortals could live forever and heal people. Such methods were not something the former could do.
After Young Master Shuai went up the mountain, he walked for more than an hour with a group of servants. Just Now, they had reached the peak. However, the servant beside him said, "Young Master, there is no road ahead."
Young Master Shuai looked and saw fog and clouds in front of him. He could not see the bottom. It was a cliff. He thought for a moment and cupped his hands to the front. He said loudly, "May I ask if the immortal is here? I am Young Master Shuai of the Qi tribe. Today, I admire your immortal appearance and come to pay a visit."
After a while, a clear voice said, "Guest, please come up the mountain."
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