Academy Master Liu passed through dozens of worlds in a row and was relieved to see that no one was following him.
The reason why he left in a hurry earlier was because he saw a brand new path of cultivation in front of him and had no intention of getting the jade stone. Another reason was that he was afraid that Meng Hu would come to settle scores with him again.
Normally, people would let him go if they said they would let him go. However, after interacting with Meng Hu, he realized that it was hard to fathom his thoughts. What if he suddenly came to find him and said "I changed my mind"? Then who could he reason with?
A few days later, he came to the front of another realm gate.
From here, he could directly go to Bushu Heaven from this place of creation.
However, even a True Yang mighty figure did not know the difference between the present world. Therefore, in the eyes of people like Academy Master Liu, it was just passing through to another world.
If one wanted to pass through this realm gate, if one did not have any contact with Yan Sect, one would need to inform in advance before using it. In the end, one might not really be able to pass through. Fortunately, he was an elder of Huanzhen Temple. Not only did the sect have frequent contact with Yan Sect, he also had a good relationship with some of the guardians of Yan Sect. Therefore, there was no need to wait. After the disciple guarding the altar checked his talisman, he let him pass.
Before passing through the realm gate, he raised his head and took a glance at the grand light screen. He could not help but feel a little emotional. Everywhere Yan Sect went, there would be a realm gate built. It expanded so quickly because of this item.
Many cultivators went to remote places and now directly borrowed the realm gate of Yan Sect. Because of this, there were not many sects that could do without Yan Sect.
Not only that, the existence of this item was also equivalent to Yan Sect announcing to the outside world that there was a mighty figure behind it.
This was not something that could be done by an Upper Mortal Metamorphosis. At the very least, one needed to reach the level of Yuan Zun. Therefore, the sects generally believed that the person who established Yan Sect should be one of the four Creators, Yuan Zun. However, they were not sure which one it was.
In his heart, he felt that it was hard to say whether the realm gate was good or bad.
In the past, because the small sects were restricted to one place, they could only rely on the whims of the large sects to survive. Now, with these Realm Gates, they could go anywhere they wanted, and it was not difficult for them to even move their sects. The deterrence and restraints that the large sects had on them were greatly reduced, and this actually harmed the interests of many sects.
Currently, there were no conflicts between the various sects and the Yanjiao, so it seemed to be harmonious on the surface. However, once a conflict broke out, it was hard to say whether or not they would be attacked by the masses.
Although this had nothing to do with him at the moment, it might not be the case in the future.
After passing through the Realm Gate, he returned to the Mountain and Sea Realm, and didn't stay for long. Instead, he returned to the sect to report on his duties. At the same time, he sent a memorial to the sect, saying that he wanted to go out and visit the Dao.
This was essentially handing over all of his authority to someone else.
Originally, with his current status and achievements, if he continued to accumulate, it was possible for him to become a sect elder in the future and participate in the decision-making of the sect's affairs. But now, it was equivalent to announcing his withdrawal.
Many of his fellow disciples who were on good terms with him urged him to reconsider, but he had already made up his mind. Moreover, he didn't care about all of this.
If it weren't for the fact that he still needed the identity of an Elder of the Anatta Temple, he would have already withdrawn from the sect.
In fact, if his cultivation increased in the future, then he would really do so.
It was common for disciples of large sects to go out and establish their own sects, and not only would they not shed all pretense of cordiality with their original sect, they would usually form a close relationship like the upper and lower sects.
The sect elders thought that he was preparing to cultivate with all his might, so they quickly agreed to his request.
Now that Academy Head Liu had received permission, he felt relieved. He could start his plan now.
What he was thinking now was the same as the two elders of the Luo Sect, Gu and Shi, which was to find a way to spread the Dao techniques of the Spirit of Creation.
Because on the path of cultivation, if you weren't a genius, you wouldn't be able to go far alone. If there were more people of the same path supporting each other, not only would they be able to unleash more power, they could also learn from each other when they were comprehending the Dao techniques, learning from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses.
However, although the cultivation of Gu and Shi wasn't bad, they were born in a desolate region. Before they entered Dao, they didn't even know a few words. However, the Luo Sect only needed to worship the portrait of the Demon God to obtain mana. Moreover, the two's qualifications weren't bad, so their path of improvement was fast. However, they really didn't have much of a plan.
All they could think of was to find a secret place, accept disciples, and then preach. If they were lucky, they could finally stand side by side with the Luo Sect and the Yan Sect.
The general direction was right, but there were no advantages in the details. It was purely to take one step at a time. Not to mention other things, once the Luo Sect was free and tried to catch the two, then the results that they had worked hard for hundreds of years would instantly collapse.
On the other hand, Dean Liu was different. Although he wasn't a reincarnated person from the Nine Continents, he had entered the Anatta Temple since he was young. He had followed his masters to visit many major sects, and he had also served as a branch dean for hundreds of years. His background, background, and even his experience were not comparable to the two.
He believed that it was good to teach disciples, but it would take too long to establish a sect from nothing. Moreover, because they would be separated from the various sects, it would be easy for them to be labeled as unorthodox, and they would naturally be restricted by an invisible boundary.
Of course, he could also choose to go to a desolate region to start a new situation. In terms of strength, he was strong enough. However, if he was stained with the brand of the "Outer Dao", it would be difficult to return to his original state, unless he could develop to a power like the Yan Sect. However, he didn't have the support of Yuan Zun, so he didn't dare to think about it.
However, he didn't completely give up on this path. He still needed to accept disciples, at least he couldn't rely on himself for preaching the Dao.
Therefore, he first went to a few desolate worlds, where he carefully selected a few disciples, and taught them Daoist magics. After about thirty years, he had trained a group of disciples, and then returned to the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Nowadays, cultivators from all over the Heavens would often visit the Mountain and Sea Realm, and there were many places where they could discuss the Dao. It didn't matter what sect you came from, or where you came from.
That was one of the advantages of being an Elder of the Anatta Temple. If he gave a lecture to someone from a small sect, it wouldn't attract many people, and most of the people who came were rogue cultivators. But if he gave a lecture, Daoist cultivators from the large sects would come to listen, which would attract even more people.
The Daoist magics he spoke of were the Daos of the Good Fortune Spirit. Because it focused on unearthing the potential of the Good Fortune Spirit, it was more of a new magic. Soon, the cultivators from the large sects lost interest, and the lively atmosphere gradually died down.
However, he didn't seem to care. Every ten days, he would give a lecture. This went on for more than ten years. One day, he finished his lecture, and was just about to leave when a middle-aged Daoist walked up to him, clasped his hands, and said, "Elder Liu, I am Chu Shang from the Yunshu Realm. Greetings."
Court Chief Liu returned the greeting, then smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, is there something you need?"
Chu Shang said, "There are a few questions regarding the Daoist magics that I would like to ask you. Would it be possible for us to find another place to talk?"
Court Chief Liu happily agreed. Behind the lecture area was a pavilion with flowering trees, a lake, and a waterside pavilion. The two of them found a secluded place to sit down. Chu Shang asked a few questions, which he answered one by one.
Chu Shang sighed and said, "I used to cultivate Daoism, but I always felt that I had not used enough of myself. Later on, I realized that the Daoist magics that I cultivated were not suitable for me. Thus, I traveled all over the heavens, but regrettably, I still couldn't find the true Dao. However, after listening to fellow Daoist's lecture, I felt enlightened and realized what I lacked."
At this point, he also stated his purpose, "It seems that in my realm, the old laws are all in the hands of the large sects. The new laws are flawed and not enough to protect Daoism. However, after listening to fellow Daoist's lecture for so many days, I see that fellow Daoist's method seems to have a ladder to heaven that can help the people of the world. I wonder if fellow Daoist can come to my realm to preach about Daoism?"
Court Chief Liu didn't seem to have any change on the surface, but he was secretly excited and thought, "It's finally here."
These days, there were many people who invited him to preach about Daoism, but he rejected all of them. Those people were not sincere, some were only interested in his identity and strength, and some just wanted to build a relationship with the Huanzhen Temple behind him.
Actually, he had long since noticed this person. Every time he preached about Daoism, this person would come early and leave late. He was sincerely inviting him to preach about Daoism.
The most amazing thing was that this person came from the Lower Realm of the Mountain and Sea Realm, Yunshu Realm. This realm itself had dozens of Lower Realms, and it was closely connected to the Mountain and Sea Realm. It also had an extremely wide space to move about, making it the most suitable place for him to establish his foundation.
He sighed and said, "These days, I have also noticed that only fellow Daoist Just Now is a person of my Dao. Today, since fellow Daoist has sincerely invited me, I am willing to go with you."
When Chu Shang heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "When is it convenient for fellow Daoist?"
Court Chief Liu smiled and said, "Since I have found a fellow Daoist, there is no need for me to preach about Daoism here. I can go with fellow Daoist now."
On the other side, after a long period of preparation, Yanjiao finally opened a sect on the Kun Shi Continent.
And in order to establish a foothold here, Gao Chengtu transferred elite disciples from the various altars here, hoping that they would be able to create a good situation.
Meng Hu was a person who had repeatedly made contributions, and his own cultivation was far superior to his peers, so this time, he was also among them.
However, compared to other people of the same generation, he arrived a little later. This was because his identity was somewhat special, and Zhang Chan did not want him to be too close to ordinary people. It would not be good if he was unconsciously influenced by others.
Along with him, there was also a small child, Zhuo Qingqing's son, Zhuo Yu, but he had now changed his name to Zhuo Yu.
Not only was he different from ordinary people, but he was also different from the other Spirits of Good Fortune. After dozens of years, he looked no more than eight or nine years old, and even his mind was the same. Because it would be inappropriate to leave the Spirits of Good Fortune alone, he had brought him along this time.
"This must be Protector Meng from the altars." A deacon who was in charge of receiving and sending people here and there smiled and greeted him, "Protector Meng's residence has already been arranged. Protector Meng, please follow me."
Meng Hu looked left and right, and said curiously, "Why is this place so empty? Didn't many fellow Daoists come first? Where did they go?"
That deacon said, "To be honest with Protector Meng, for the sake of the future, our sect's altars have set up a foothold far away from other sects. There are many demons and monsters here, and the other protectors have all gone out to exterminate the beasts. Alas, to be honest with Protector Meng, these few days, a few protectors have already unfortunately lost their lives."
Meng Hu said with a shocked expression, "This place is so dangerous? Why didn't anyone tell me? Could it be that someone wants to harm me? "
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