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Chapter 138

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The dumbfounded fruit on the tree trembled in front of the statue.

Why did it suddenly come true?

The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched. He did not say a single word. He only offered incense and kowtowed to the Patriarch of the Dao Inheritance Sect …

This wisp of Dao aura was naturally familiar.

Back then, in order to beg for this Dao rune to descend, Jiu Wu had cried, Toxic Junior Sister had cried, and he had painstakingly changed his lines. He had barely managed to invite the portrait to appear.

Now …

Was it just that casual?

Li Changshou immediately became alert. He lay there obediently and sighed.

Finally, he was familiar with the Lord Sage!

Although his life safety did not soar, it was more than several times stronger than before!

However, what confused Li Changshou was …

This Dao rune had been lingering around him, but he did not hear any instructions, nor did he have any insights.

A moment later …

The Dao rune was still there, and the portrait had returned to normal.

The two elders who had sensed the Dao rune just now were also a little suspicious. They did not notice anything else.

The two elders looked at the three "high incense" and had the same thought at the same time.

'It should be because of the different incense offerings.'

A moment later …

Only Li Changshou could feel that the Dao rune was still there. However, there was no longer anything unusual about the portrait. The surrounding elders did not pay much attention to it.

After all, it was not the first time that Li Changshou had come to offer incense …

Although Li Changshou did not understand what was going on and was confused, he still lay there quietly, waiting for the Lord Sage's next instructions.

However, Li Changshou was not the only one who was stunned …



The Nine Heavens Imperial Court, under the familiar old tree in the backyard of the Tushita Palace.

Although the wind today wasn't loud, there was a strange smell to it ….

Oh, it was the Grand Supreme Elder's two children who were trying to refine pills. It seemed that the furnace was about to disperse again.

Master Xuandu, who was dressed in a long black robe, was sitting cross-legged on a cattail hassock under a tree, frowning as he calculated with his fingers.

In the image that appeared in his mind, there was a young disciple kneeling in front of his teacher's portrait. He didn't say anything, nor did he speak. He just knelt there.

This situation …

Naturally, it was his beloved teacher, the Sage of Taiqing, Lao Tzu, who had used a supernatural power that even Master Xuandu could not understand to directly transfer the 'feeling' to him.

However, Master Xuandu was puzzled.

No matter how he deduced, he could only know that the situation had happened in the Duxian Gate of the East Continent, which had almost been destroyed.

He had no idea what this young disciple wanted or why he was kneeling.

At this time, the Duxian Gate was also very peaceful, nothing major happened.

"Something big must have happened for Teacher to be alarmed …"

Xuandu pondered for a while and began to calculate the past of this young disciple, and what had happened to him. In the end …

"Interesting. Did someone deceive the heavenly secrets for him?"

Xuandu raised his eyebrows. He waved his left hand in the air, and his fingertips moved slowly like ink. A Taiji diagram image floated above his palm.

He raised his right hand and pointed his fingers at the Taiji Painting. Xuandu closed his eyes and focused, carefully deducing.

In next to no time, a trace of understanding arose in Xuan Du's heart.

His name was Li Changshou, a young disciple of the Duxian Gate who was less than two hundred years old …

"It's over?"

Xuandu was a little stunned. He carefully pondered over the information he had deduced from the Taiji Painting and raised his eyebrows.

He could not even deduce the background of a small disciple with the power of the Taiji Painting. That was a bit too much.

Xuandu deduced for a while more. This time, he was very sure that his teacher had taken action earlier and covered up something for this little disciple …

It seemed to have happened not long ago.

Interesting.

How many years has it been since Teacher made a move?

Ever since the Great Magi-Demon War, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race had returned to the Fire Cloud Cave. The six Saints had been living in seclusion and did not appear in front of others.

Now, his teacher had actually taken the initiative to help a disciple of a "remote" sect hide the heavenly secrets …

What is going on?

Master Xuandu did not dare to ask his teacher. If he did, he would easily be grounded by his teacher. Every time, he would be grounded for at least ten thousand years …

Since this matter revolved around that young disciple, he could just ask that disciple.

Xuandu slowly stood up. His robe flowed like water, and he seemed to have understood something …

"Dragons Enter Heaven"

That was a hint from his teacher, the Saint.

Xuandu immediately understood that the young disciple kneeling below was a key figure in the "Dragons Enter Heaven"!

As for how and why the Dragons entered Heaven, and what role that young disciple could play in this matter, Master Xuandu did not know at that moment …

Master Xuandu could not help but frown and mutter,

"Teacher, can you send a voice transmission to me?

If I were to gain enlightenment like this, it would make me feel that my Dao is meaningless. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of comprehension rose in Xuan Du's heart once again …

"Definitely next time."

Xuandu was rendered speechless.

He lowered his head and sighed dejectedly. Master Xuandu took a step forward and disappeared from the Tushita Palace.

The clouds in the Nine Heavens were ethereal, and no one knew who entered or exited the Heaven Gate.

The first disciple of Ren School took a few steps and crossed thousands of mountains. With a glance, he passed by the five continents in a hurry …

After a while, Xuandu appeared in the sky above the Duxian Gate and stood on the thin and smooth array formation.

However, no one could see his figure.

Xuandu scanned with his immortal senses and smiled.

Putting everything else aside, the Duxian Gate's Dao companionship was not bad. There were so many couples in the sect.

If he could increase his efforts and have more children, why would Ren School have to worry about not prospering?

Xuan Du pointed his finger at the Heaven-Breaking Peak, and his figure disappeared without a trace, without alerting anyone.

In the Hundred Mortal Hall of the Heaven-Breaking Peak.

Li Changshou, who was lying there, felt the Dao runes around him slowly disappear. He heaved a sigh of relief and felt a little lost.

The Saint did not give any instructions …

Could it be that he's telling me that the Southern Sea God Sect is bold enough to do it because there's a Saint behind you?

Li Changshou quickly dispelled such arrogant thoughts.

The Duxian Gate was originally created by the in-name disciple of the Saint. His Sect Leader probably did not even receive such treatment from the Lord Sage …

Especially the Chicken Drumstick. He was famous for being quiet and not bothering about other people's business.

Kneel for a while longer?

I'll kneel for a while longer.

Just as he was thinking that, a voice transmission entered his ears. The voice was rather clear.

"Come to the southwest of the Duxian Gate and meet me."

Huh?

Li Changshou frowned and scanned his surroundings with his immortal senses. He immediately retracted them.

He found nothing.

He stood up and looked at the portrait of the Saint. There were no fluctuations of Dao runes. Although he was puzzled, he decided to continue praying there.

If the person who sent the voice transmission is an expert of Ren School, why can't he appear in the Duxian Gate? That's a problem.

A moment later …

The voice transmission sounded again.

"Didn't you hear the voice transmission just now?

I'm the Great Daoist Master of Ren School. You must have some difficulties paying respects in front of Teacher's portrait. I came over to take a look. "

Li Changshou was shocked, but he was a little suspicious.

Is there such a good thing?

He only burned three incense sticks in front of the Saint's portrait and did not say a word. Yet, he alarmed the Saint and made his only disciple appear?

Although it might be true, no matter how he looked at it …

It was not as credible as' I, Xuandu, hit Spirit Stones'!

Li Changshou muttered, "Senior, how do you prove your identity?"

"Huh?"

Master Xuandu was stunned. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation since he started cultivating.

How can I prove that I'm me?

This little disciple of mine is really interesting.

Xuandu pondered for a while and sent a voice transmission to Li Changshou. This time, he directly said a few words about the Inaction Sutra.

Xuandu changed his tone and told Li Changshou a few more sentences. It was a sutra that was similar to the Inaction Sutra, but it was more profound than the Inaction Sutra.

Seeing that Li Changshou was still suspicious, Master Xuandu did not know whether to laugh or cry. He revealed a wisp of his Dao runes to Li Changshou from afar …

The Great Daoist Master had no choice but to send a voice transmission.

"Dragons enter the heavens."

Upon hearing that, Li Changshou immediately understood something and found a logical point.

In fact, Li Changshou had confirmed that the other party was an existence with a terrifying cultivation level based on that wisp of Dao runes …

If he wanted to attack him, the Duxian Gate would probably be wiped out from the East Continent.

In front of such a person, he did not have much room to maneuver.

Finally, Li Changshou stood up in front of the portrait of the Saint.

With a calm expression, he went to find an elder he was familiar with and asked for a jade token to leave the mountain gate. Then, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

After leaving the Bai Fan Hall, Li Changshou muttered,

"Senior, should I call my Sect Leader?"

"There's no need for that. Just come. If I were a bad person who wanted to harm you, why would I say so much to you?"

"Senior, please don't blame me." Li Changshou murmured, "I couldn't react in time, so I rushed over to pay my respects."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rode a cloud towards the mountain gate. Using the jade token, he successfully left the mountain gate. He took the southwest route and leisurely flew for hundreds of miles.

Master Xuandu did not continue to urge him.

Li Changshou looked at the Sensing Stone for a while before landing in a forest. Using the Earth Escape Technique, he quickly traveled two thousand kilometers.

'Should I use the paper dolls to test it first?'

Li Changshou thought about it and quickly dismissed the idea.

It didn't matter if he was Master Xuandu or not, he couldn't afford to play around with him …

Using sincerity to exchange for opportunities.

He used his immortal senses to search repeatedly, but he could not find a single person.

However, when Li Changshou jumped out of the soil and rode a cloud to rush 1,500 kilometers away, he felt something. He looked down and saw the young Daoist in a black Daoist robe in a valley.

This person was sitting beside the stream with his sleeves rolled up. There was a fire in front of him, and he was roasting a few fish. He looked very relaxed.

At that moment, Li Changshou felt more at ease. He rode a cloud and slowly descended. When he was 100 feet away, he bowed deeply.

"Duxian Gate disciple Li Changshou pays respect to Senior!"

Great Daoist Master Xuan Du shook his head and sighed.

"I've been cultivating for quite a number of years, but I've never seen a disciple as long-winded as you … Hmm?"

Master Xuandu seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head and stared at Li Changshou, then burst into laughter.

"The method of concealing one's cultivation is quite brilliant. I didn't take a closer look before because I was mistaken.

Your cultivation …

Why are you still a young disciple? Why didn't the Duxian Gate give you an elder position? "

Li Changshou pondered for a while and lowered his head.

"I've only been undergoing the tribulation for a few decades. I was fortunate enough to ascend during the tribulation and obtain this cultivation base.

However, before I transcended the tribulation, I was only an ordinary disciple in the sect. If I suddenly revealed my cultivation, I might be seen as an anomaly by my fellow disciples.

Therefore, I used this method of concealment.

I didn't mean to hide it, and I don't have any ill intentions towards my sect. "

Xuandu nodded slowly and said,

"This is just a small matter. Come and sit.

The more you stand on ceremony, the more I dislike it. Ren School does not have so many rules in the first place …

However, at this moment, I somewhat understand why Teacher asked me to come and talk to you. There are people who have ascended, but people like you who have ascended are rare since ancient times.

He's a talent. "

Li Changshou looked up and smiled. Then, he carefully sized up the young Daoist in front of him.

His first impression was that he was ordinary.

However, he felt that the cultivator in front of him was like a tall mountain. He didn't give off any pressure and he couldn't see through him at all.

The Great Daoist Master just sat there casually and held a tree branch in his hand. There was still a half-cooked grilled fish on it, but it seemed to have merged with nature and resonated with the world. There was no sense of disharmony.

At that moment, Li Changshou finally confirmed that he was indeed the second most powerful person in Ren School.

Master Xuandu!

"What are you waiting for?"

"This is the first time I've seen an expert like you. I feel like I'm dreaming."

Li Changshou exhaled slowly, took two steps forward, and sat in front of Xuandu. He took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "Disciple, please do the grill."

"You're quite smart."

"When an elder has a request, a disciple will do his best. This is something that should be done."

Hearing this answer, Xuandu smiled and passed the firewood over. Then, he stretched his body.

Xuandu seemed to have thought of something and said casually,

"That's right, I broke your marriage clay figurine before and formed some ties with you.

Have you taken the elixir that Fellow Daoist Du E gave you last time? How was the effect? "

"I didn't take it." Li Changshou smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with my body. I want to leave the Spirit Pill for my master who has embarked on the path of an Earth Immortal.

Former … Great Daoist Master, may I ask, can Turbid Immortals really only cultivate to the Perfected Immortal realm? "

"Yes, Turbid Immortals are only Earth Immortals. They can only cultivate to become Perfected Immortals." Xuandu nodded slowly. "You'd better … restrain your grief and accept fate."

Li Changshou: …

What a genius conversationalist.

"Tell me, what's so difficult about it?" Master Xuandu looked at Li Changshou. "Since Master asked me to come down and find you, I will help you out of your predicament.

Also, what is your relationship with the Dragons? "

Li Changshou smiled bitterly and said, "Great Daoist Master, do you know the Southern Sea God Sect?"

Xuan Du pinched his fingers and deduced. He said, "Recently, I've heard that the Heavenly Courts are spreading rumors that the Jade Emperor, Little Uncle-Master, praised this God Sect greatly. He wants to recruit the illegitimate gods of this God Sect as righteous gods."

Li Changshou sighed, "I am the Southern Sea God Sect … Hierarch."

"Oh?" Xuandu's eyes lit up. "If you say so, I'm excited!

You're not even 200 years old, how did you become the Hierarch of the South Sea God Sect? In the past, I had people secretly set up the God Sect, but it was ruined after a few hundred years …

Ahem!

Tell me, what's going on? "

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