Kunlun Mountain.
"Heavenly Master Sun En, Zhang Jiao's disciple. Interesting …"
Qingyuan smiled as he refilled Chung Shen-soo's cup of wine. "These five Undead Immortals all have extraordinary encounters!"
"Taiping Guangmiao and I are old friends. It's not a big deal for him to accept a reincarnated Undead Immortal as a disciple … Master accepting a disciple and the disciple helping the Master reincarnate is a common practice in Daoism … Moreover, they're not master and disciple."
Chung Shen-soo said, "There's also Jianglu Er. He didn't awaken his innate wisdom but inherited a part of his predecessor's wisdom. Although he's going west to seek scriptures, he actually wants to hone himself through asceticism. I'm most optimistic about this person …"
It had to be said that the Heavenly Dao of this world was selfish!
And the Heavenly Dao's selfish was also Chung Shen-soo's selfish.
Therefore, Zhang Jiao and Sun En were treated quite well. The two Undead Immortals of the demonic path who had some enmity with him were not very good at reincarnation. One was reincarnated as a monkey, while the other was simply an ancient corpse with its own spiritual wisdom.
The Undead Immortal of the Miaoji True Sect was taken down by Zhang Taiyi and accepted as a disciple.
As for the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect's Lord Qingwei Dao and the Undead Immortal? Sorry … Chung Shen-soo had no intention of resurrecting them.
Of course, these Undead Immortals had yet to completely recover their origins, but they had already displayed their extraordinary abilities.
"Yes, the Divine Mountain Kunlun is now constantly expanding. Sooner or later, it will become a world of its own."
Chung Shen-soo nodded.
"Husband … why is there the Dharma Ending Tribulation and the Forbidden Ground?"
Qingyuan pondered for a long time before finally asking.
"I can't say …"
Chung Shen-soo smiled without answering. This was something he had gained from comprehending the secret history fragments recently. It was also part of the digestion ritual, so he needed to try it out.
…
At the foot of Mount Zhongnan.
Outside an ancient tomb.
The two low-grade cultivators had crossed a long stretch of the Profound Ice River and were almost frozen solid. Looking at the ancient tomb that they had finally found after so much hardship, a look of joy appeared on their faces. "This is … the Immortal Tomb!"
"That's right, my Hu Clan has an inheritance. It's said that our ancestor once met an immortal in Mount Zhongnan and listened to an immortal preach about the Dao … My cultivation method is also passed down from my ancestor. Unfortunately, it's only at the Foundation Establishment stage."
Cultivator Hu was very fat, and the fat on his face almost squeezed his eyes out. But at this time, he was extremely excited. "Back then, my ancestor's aptitude was poor, so he was only a servant. After serving for three years, he was driven out by the immortals, but he also left a scroll called 'Secrets of Eight Diagrams Fengshui'. Now, according to the contents of the scroll, I found the dragon vein. With the help of your family's' Secret Technique of Raising Spirits', I pointed the dragon cave and found the immortal tomb!"
Next to Cultivator Hu was a pale-faced young man with bright eyes. "My ancestor was only a mortal, a grave master. Later, he dug up a cultivator's tomb and obtained the immortal's inheritance. But because of this, he was cursed and had to search the Immortal Tomb to find the method to break the curse. This time, we'll both take what we need!"
"Of course!"
Cultivator Hu looked at the tall bluestone tomb door in front of him and licked his lips. "This is a real Immortal Tomb … Let me see."
He moved forward and reached out to touch the dust on the bluestone wall. Then, he saw a vivid and lifelike gourd pattern.
"Looking at the style of this tomb, it should be from the last years of the Immortal Qin, the early years of the Yan Han …"
Brother Zhang looked at the layout of the Immortal Tomb and couldn't help but say, "Back then, during the last years of the dynasty, the world was in chaos, and cultivation geniuses appeared in large numbers … It's been a thousand years since then."
"Even though a thousand years have passed, Daoist Master Taiping and Daoist Master Five Pecks of Rice still exist in the world. They are real immortals. Today, we've obtained the legacy of these immortals and can also become immortals!"
The cultivator surnamed Hu gulped.
"Back then, there were four rebel armies, five leaders, and two Daoist veins. In the end, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu ruled the world … One of the leaders of the rebel armies disappeared mysteriously. It's said that he cultivated in Mount Zhongnan and called himself the 'Immortal Gourd'. Perhaps this is his tomb."
Brother Zhang said.
"Brother, you've read a lot of books. I didn't know so many secrets."
Cultivator Hu took out a magic artifact in the shape of a scimitar and pointed it at the tomb door. "Say … how do you open this door?"
"Since it's an Immortal Tomb, there must be powerful restrictions. Do you want to die by attacking it rashly?"
Brother Zhang rolled his eyes at Cultivator Hu.
Rumble!
In the next moment, the tomb door shook, and dust fell.
"This … wasn't done by me."
Cultivator Hu gripped the scimitar, and all the fat on his body trembled.
Bang!
Brother Zhang immediately knelt. "There's something wrong with this tomb. The person inside probably doesn't want us to take his things. According to the rules of the Thief Sect, let's go …"
Rumble!
At this time, accompanied by a loud bang, the tomb door suddenly opened.
"At the foot of Mount Zhongnan, in the tomb of King Gu Han, the Immortal Gourd has returned to the martial world …"
Liu Ji wore a Daoist robe and a pair of cloud boots. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand as he floated out of the tomb. "Which dynasty is it now?"
"It's a zombie! It's a zombie! "
Cultivator Hu screamed, as if he was going to faint at any moment.
Brother Zhang quickly pulled him back. "Don't panic. This is a real Immortal. He's not dead yet."
Then, he respectfully bowed to Liu Ji. "Senior, the current dynasty is Yan Han. It has been a thousand years since the founding of the country …"
"It really is Yan Han!"
Liu Ji sighed.
After living for too long, one's mind would gradually become numb.
After attaining the Emptiness Realm, his lifespan could reach more than nine thousand years. However, after traveling for hundreds of years, he was tired and chose to build a tomb here to bury himself.
But now, he wanted to go out and take a walk.
"It's fate that the two of you can meet me. Tell me, what's the current situation in the world? Are there any great cultivators?"
Liu Ji looked at the two cultivators. The huge gap in their realms made the two small cultivators tremble like ants. They answered all his questions and could not even lie.
"Immortal, in the current world, there is only Yan Han's Imperial Court. They set up the Forbidden Spell Department and only recognize two great Daoist lineages. Apart from them, most of the rogue cultivators are ostracized … As for the famous cultivators, there are Southern Heaven Sword Sage Liu Quan, Taiping Daoist Lord, Five Pecks of Rice Daoist Lord and so on …"
Brother Zhang hurriedly said.
"It seems like my old friends are still here. I'm lucky to have a new fellow daoist!"
Liu Ji laughed. He took out a yellow-skinned gourd and poured out two spiritual pills. "Since you two are fated to meet me, I'll give each of you a spiritual pill … Also, I'm not an Immortal, but this time, I might really become an Immortal."
Even though Emptiness Realm Cultivators were powerful and powerful, they could not live more than ten thousand years.
True Immortals could live for a long time!
Liu Ji had been unable to break through and become an Immortal. However, when he came out of seclusion this time, he felt a trace of Qi in the unseen world.
"Sixteen years ago, there was a strange phenomenon that completely woke me up from my deep sleep. However, I didn't want to go out. Now, these two have come to my seclusion place. As expected, the time has come. It's time to come out and explore the world."
Compared to Immortal Ascension, Liu Ji did not want to play Cosprey's game.
He flicked his sleeve and turned into a beam of clear light, swiftly escaping.
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